people can be bullied
Chapter 61
"It's really hard work for you." I couldn't help feeling, and patted the little drug boy's head.
The little drug boy opened a pair of ignorant eyes, but waved his hands pretending to be old-fashioned, and replied: "It's not hard, it's not hard, it should be, it should be."
This little drug boy was born so cute, carved in pink and jade, he looks like someone who is always favored, chatting with me familiarly, his eyes are slightly bent when talking with others, accompanied by the soft and waxy voice of a child, very likable.
I couldn't help but patted his little head again.
On the contrary, Xie Qian raised his eyelashes, stared coldly at the little drug boy who was talking to me, and said coldly: "You are too noisy."
"Uncle Xie?" Little Yaotong was startled by the drink.
Xie Qian: "You disturbed me"
The little drug boy closed his mouth in grievance, and looked at Xie Qian pitifully with his round eyes.
"Look at what I do, get out." Xie Qian didn't give up and chased people away.
"Yes." The little drug boy pursed his lips, and went out without crying.
Then Xie Qian drove away the little drug boy, walked over again, ambiguously and sarcastically said: "You really don't want to be uneasy for a moment."
I was put on a big hat without thinking, frowned in the bottom of my heart, looked up at him expressionlessly, and said, "I'm really sorry."
Xie Qian snorted in a strange tone: "It's good to know."
Hey, look how proud he is.
I rolled my eyes, Xie Qian didn't see him and turned around to stop the person outside the door.
The man was dressed in frosty white clothes, with an outstanding appearance and a handsome demeanor, standing opposite Xie Qian, on par with each other.
I recognized Wen Heng outside the door, and I was both surprised and happy, "Brother?" I hurried to put on my shoes to meet him.
Wen Heng nodded at me, indicating that I don't need to go forward.
I couldn't help being surprised, and went to look at him worriedly. Before, I only took a rough look and recognized his appearance, but now I looked at him carefully, and found that Wen Heng's face was pale and his lips were pale, as if he had been hurt. What a serious injury.
Naturally, he was seriously injured.
Wen Heng received the palm of the Demon Venerable, and was hit by He Chong's sword move. It is a fluke that he survived the catastrophe, and it is even more traumatic to travel around with me as a burden.
Unexpectedly, Xie Qian seemed to be an old acquaintance with Wen Heng, and frowned when he saw Wen Heng and Xie Qian, "A patient should behave like a patient, what are you doing running around, you think you are made of iron? Or how many more lives than others?"
"Next time, you just wait to die."
It hurt my ears when I heard it, but Wen Heng thanked him warmly: "Thank you for your concern, my devout friend."
"Oh. It's not me who was hurt. Whoever hurts will know." Xie Qian rolled his eyes, "I don't care about you, but since you came here by yourself, then I don't have to go find you, I just have something to tell You." Xie Qian raised his hand, and the door closed automatically without wind, isolating me.
The moment the door closed, I saw Xie Qian reaching out to support Wen Heng.
I saw that Xie Qian closed the door, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, got off the bed barefoot, rushed over in three steps at a time, and pushed open the door.
Huh.
I took a deep breath, Xie Qian is such a stinky shameless person, he just talked, and his hands were restlessly touching my senior brother's chest. The godly disciple took advantage of him.Seeing me coming, Xie Qian slowly withdrew his hand, crossed his arms, and raised his eyebrows.
"Le Sheng, why did you get out of bed without your shoes on?" Wen Heng stepped forward, with a somewhat disapproving tone.
I moved my toes, pursed my lips, and remained silent.
Wen Heng walked up to me, and stretched out his hand to me. I looked at him for no reason, and passed my hand in a daze. He held it, put it in the palm of his hand, and led him towards the room.
I followed Wen Heng to the bed, puzzled: "Brother?"
"Sit down."
Wen Heng pressed lightly on my shoulder, and I followed his strength to sit back. Immediately, Wen Heng knelt down in front of me on one knee, lowered his eyes, and held my bare feet on his knees, one by one. Wipe off the dirt on the soles of your feet and put on your shoes and socks.
"Okay."
Xie Qian leaned against the head of the bed and folded his arms, "Tsk tsk tsk. What a good brother."
I was confused by Wen Heng's actions, and blushed when I heard this, "My senior brother is naturally the best. You are less yin-yang."
"Oh." Xie Qian was noncommittal, looked me around carefully, pointed at me and asked, "He is the little pity you said? He has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. How can he be a little pity?"
Small poor?
This man's speech is really annoying.
Wen Heng stood up, his eyes were a little more serious, "Thank you, Doctor."
Xie Qian yawned lazily, "I've already said what needs to be said, the rest is up to you."
"Brother?" I gently pulled Wen Heng's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
Xie Qian rolled his eyes, "You can settle it yourself, remember to pay the deposit in full tomorrow, Tianqing Valley will not accept credit at all."
I thought that Xie Qian specially separated me because he didn't want me to know the content of their conversation, but now it doesn't look like that.
Wen Heng explained to me in a warm voice, he said that he avoided the serious and ignored his hard work, and only focused on finding the reason for my difficulty in cultivation, and Xie Qian was the doctor who treated me.
"I didn't hide it intentionally..." Wen Heng couldn't help but soften his tone a little bit, as if he was afraid that I would get angry.
How can I be angry.
The reason why the senior brother chose to hide it at the beginning is very simple. It is nothing more than fear that I will be happy after knowing the high expectations, and the emotional ups and downs will hurt my heart and lungs. Having a heart demon, on the contrary, it hinders one's own cultivation...
I just felt that the tender flesh in my heart was poked lightly, a little itchy, a little numb, and a little sweet.
After Wen Heng finished speaking, he turned to Xie Qian and said seriously: "I would like to ask Dr. Xie to explain the reason in detail next time."
Xie Qianben closed his eyes, as if he was resting his mind, he breathed out slowly, his eyes half-opened, "Your senior brother just said enough details, but you don't look like a smart person, and you don't understand well." I can understand, let me trouble you again and explain it to you again."
Whether people in the world can cultivate or not depends on whether they have the roots of cultivating immortals. Those with good roots can practice like a god, and get twice the result with half the effort. It's because this life has nothing to do with seeking immortals and asking questions, even if you force it, it's still a mirror of water.
Xie Qian said that because I was boned when I was young, I only have mortal bones that cannot be cultivated, and I cannot cultivate.
I sneered at Xie Qian's words, "According to what you said, I was torn out of my bones. I have only mortal bones left on my body and no spiritual roots. Is it impossible to cultivate? Then what's the matter with my cultivation? The strong wind blows ?”
"Believe it or not," Xie Qian yawned lazily, "That's just the way it is for a fool who has been beaten to the bone, and it's over if he barely cultivates a golden elixir." The tone seemed to be that the golden elixir was worthless There is no one more disgusting than him.
"If my root bone was really extracted by someone, then why did I clearly test for a low-grade spiritual root when I entered the sect..."
"What can that thing measure?" Xie Qian showed contempt, "If you want to be a waste for the rest of your life, I won't stop you."
"you!"
Xie Qian tilted his head, showing a shallow and cold smile, "You don't know your background yet, do you?"
"Thousands of years ago, people, gods, and demons coexisted in this continent, and the race was weak. The gods and demons were born with extraordinary cultivation, and they had the ability to move mountains and fill the sea. The demons regarded human beings as ants and drove them at will. The human race ignored them, and the kind-hearted gods rescued a defected human race and taught them the Taoism. This is our Taoist ancestor. After thousands of years, the human race has achieved great success in cultivation, and the human race used this to get rid of the enslavement of the demons and live in a corner. Tens of thousands of years later, the gods and demons fought against each other, the pillars of heaven collapsed, and the continent was split apart. The territories of the gods and demons separated from the mainland and became their own domain, no longer interacting with the outside world. Since then, the human race has flourished."
"With the bloodline of the gods, you don't need to practice to have the body of a real immortal with glazed glass, and the root bones in your body are also the immortal bones that the human race desires. It can be said that every god race is a shortcut to immortality."
"The remnants of the Protoss disappeared after being massacred and deboned. Tens of thousands of years passed in a flash. During these tens of thousands of years, the Protoss hibernated, kept a low profile, and finally wiped out all the sects that persecuted the Protoss, and paid for it with blood."
"And the demons took the opportunity to confuse the chaotic Taoist cultivators, lure them to fall into the devil, and rely on the fallen devil's cultivators to win a place."
"After this battle, the remaining Protoss has become more and more indifferent and xenophobic, and no one knows where they live in seclusion. Occasionally, a Protoss will be accompanied by a powerful Protoss, and no one dares to provoke them."
I was baffled, "You suddenly rambled about something, it's a mess."
"Although you are a coward, you are indeed a descendant of the legacy god race." Xie Qian sarcastically said, "As a descendant of the god race, it is really rare to be mixed up like this."
The little drug boy opened a pair of ignorant eyes, but waved his hands pretending to be old-fashioned, and replied: "It's not hard, it's not hard, it should be, it should be."
This little drug boy was born so cute, carved in pink and jade, he looks like someone who is always favored, chatting with me familiarly, his eyes are slightly bent when talking with others, accompanied by the soft and waxy voice of a child, very likable.
I couldn't help but patted his little head again.
On the contrary, Xie Qian raised his eyelashes, stared coldly at the little drug boy who was talking to me, and said coldly: "You are too noisy."
"Uncle Xie?" Little Yaotong was startled by the drink.
Xie Qian: "You disturbed me"
The little drug boy closed his mouth in grievance, and looked at Xie Qian pitifully with his round eyes.
"Look at what I do, get out." Xie Qian didn't give up and chased people away.
"Yes." The little drug boy pursed his lips, and went out without crying.
Then Xie Qian drove away the little drug boy, walked over again, ambiguously and sarcastically said: "You really don't want to be uneasy for a moment."
I was put on a big hat without thinking, frowned in the bottom of my heart, looked up at him expressionlessly, and said, "I'm really sorry."
Xie Qian snorted in a strange tone: "It's good to know."
Hey, look how proud he is.
I rolled my eyes, Xie Qian didn't see him and turned around to stop the person outside the door.
The man was dressed in frosty white clothes, with an outstanding appearance and a handsome demeanor, standing opposite Xie Qian, on par with each other.
I recognized Wen Heng outside the door, and I was both surprised and happy, "Brother?" I hurried to put on my shoes to meet him.
Wen Heng nodded at me, indicating that I don't need to go forward.
I couldn't help being surprised, and went to look at him worriedly. Before, I only took a rough look and recognized his appearance, but now I looked at him carefully, and found that Wen Heng's face was pale and his lips were pale, as if he had been hurt. What a serious injury.
Naturally, he was seriously injured.
Wen Heng received the palm of the Demon Venerable, and was hit by He Chong's sword move. It is a fluke that he survived the catastrophe, and it is even more traumatic to travel around with me as a burden.
Unexpectedly, Xie Qian seemed to be an old acquaintance with Wen Heng, and frowned when he saw Wen Heng and Xie Qian, "A patient should behave like a patient, what are you doing running around, you think you are made of iron? Or how many more lives than others?"
"Next time, you just wait to die."
It hurt my ears when I heard it, but Wen Heng thanked him warmly: "Thank you for your concern, my devout friend."
"Oh. It's not me who was hurt. Whoever hurts will know." Xie Qian rolled his eyes, "I don't care about you, but since you came here by yourself, then I don't have to go find you, I just have something to tell You." Xie Qian raised his hand, and the door closed automatically without wind, isolating me.
The moment the door closed, I saw Xie Qian reaching out to support Wen Heng.
I saw that Xie Qian closed the door, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, got off the bed barefoot, rushed over in three steps at a time, and pushed open the door.
Huh.
I took a deep breath, Xie Qian is such a stinky shameless person, he just talked, and his hands were restlessly touching my senior brother's chest. The godly disciple took advantage of him.Seeing me coming, Xie Qian slowly withdrew his hand, crossed his arms, and raised his eyebrows.
"Le Sheng, why did you get out of bed without your shoes on?" Wen Heng stepped forward, with a somewhat disapproving tone.
I moved my toes, pursed my lips, and remained silent.
Wen Heng walked up to me, and stretched out his hand to me. I looked at him for no reason, and passed my hand in a daze. He held it, put it in the palm of his hand, and led him towards the room.
I followed Wen Heng to the bed, puzzled: "Brother?"
"Sit down."
Wen Heng pressed lightly on my shoulder, and I followed his strength to sit back. Immediately, Wen Heng knelt down in front of me on one knee, lowered his eyes, and held my bare feet on his knees, one by one. Wipe off the dirt on the soles of your feet and put on your shoes and socks.
"Okay."
Xie Qian leaned against the head of the bed and folded his arms, "Tsk tsk tsk. What a good brother."
I was confused by Wen Heng's actions, and blushed when I heard this, "My senior brother is naturally the best. You are less yin-yang."
"Oh." Xie Qian was noncommittal, looked me around carefully, pointed at me and asked, "He is the little pity you said? He has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. How can he be a little pity?"
Small poor?
This man's speech is really annoying.
Wen Heng stood up, his eyes were a little more serious, "Thank you, Doctor."
Xie Qian yawned lazily, "I've already said what needs to be said, the rest is up to you."
"Brother?" I gently pulled Wen Heng's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
Xie Qian rolled his eyes, "You can settle it yourself, remember to pay the deposit in full tomorrow, Tianqing Valley will not accept credit at all."
I thought that Xie Qian specially separated me because he didn't want me to know the content of their conversation, but now it doesn't look like that.
Wen Heng explained to me in a warm voice, he said that he avoided the serious and ignored his hard work, and only focused on finding the reason for my difficulty in cultivation, and Xie Qian was the doctor who treated me.
"I didn't hide it intentionally..." Wen Heng couldn't help but soften his tone a little bit, as if he was afraid that I would get angry.
How can I be angry.
The reason why the senior brother chose to hide it at the beginning is very simple. It is nothing more than fear that I will be happy after knowing the high expectations, and the emotional ups and downs will hurt my heart and lungs. Having a heart demon, on the contrary, it hinders one's own cultivation...
I just felt that the tender flesh in my heart was poked lightly, a little itchy, a little numb, and a little sweet.
After Wen Heng finished speaking, he turned to Xie Qian and said seriously: "I would like to ask Dr. Xie to explain the reason in detail next time."
Xie Qianben closed his eyes, as if he was resting his mind, he breathed out slowly, his eyes half-opened, "Your senior brother just said enough details, but you don't look like a smart person, and you don't understand well." I can understand, let me trouble you again and explain it to you again."
Whether people in the world can cultivate or not depends on whether they have the roots of cultivating immortals. Those with good roots can practice like a god, and get twice the result with half the effort. It's because this life has nothing to do with seeking immortals and asking questions, even if you force it, it's still a mirror of water.
Xie Qian said that because I was boned when I was young, I only have mortal bones that cannot be cultivated, and I cannot cultivate.
I sneered at Xie Qian's words, "According to what you said, I was torn out of my bones. I have only mortal bones left on my body and no spiritual roots. Is it impossible to cultivate? Then what's the matter with my cultivation? The strong wind blows ?”
"Believe it or not," Xie Qian yawned lazily, "That's just the way it is for a fool who has been beaten to the bone, and it's over if he barely cultivates a golden elixir." The tone seemed to be that the golden elixir was worthless There is no one more disgusting than him.
"If my root bone was really extracted by someone, then why did I clearly test for a low-grade spiritual root when I entered the sect..."
"What can that thing measure?" Xie Qian showed contempt, "If you want to be a waste for the rest of your life, I won't stop you."
"you!"
Xie Qian tilted his head, showing a shallow and cold smile, "You don't know your background yet, do you?"
"Thousands of years ago, people, gods, and demons coexisted in this continent, and the race was weak. The gods and demons were born with extraordinary cultivation, and they had the ability to move mountains and fill the sea. The demons regarded human beings as ants and drove them at will. The human race ignored them, and the kind-hearted gods rescued a defected human race and taught them the Taoism. This is our Taoist ancestor. After thousands of years, the human race has achieved great success in cultivation, and the human race used this to get rid of the enslavement of the demons and live in a corner. Tens of thousands of years later, the gods and demons fought against each other, the pillars of heaven collapsed, and the continent was split apart. The territories of the gods and demons separated from the mainland and became their own domain, no longer interacting with the outside world. Since then, the human race has flourished."
"With the bloodline of the gods, you don't need to practice to have the body of a real immortal with glazed glass, and the root bones in your body are also the immortal bones that the human race desires. It can be said that every god race is a shortcut to immortality."
"The remnants of the Protoss disappeared after being massacred and deboned. Tens of thousands of years passed in a flash. During these tens of thousands of years, the Protoss hibernated, kept a low profile, and finally wiped out all the sects that persecuted the Protoss, and paid for it with blood."
"And the demons took the opportunity to confuse the chaotic Taoist cultivators, lure them to fall into the devil, and rely on the fallen devil's cultivators to win a place."
"After this battle, the remaining Protoss has become more and more indifferent and xenophobic, and no one knows where they live in seclusion. Occasionally, a Protoss will be accompanied by a powerful Protoss, and no one dares to provoke them."
I was baffled, "You suddenly rambled about something, it's a mess."
"Although you are a coward, you are indeed a descendant of the legacy god race." Xie Qian sarcastically said, "As a descendant of the god race, it is really rare to be mixed up like this."
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