Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chapter 303: passing and fantasy

Chapter 303 Passing and fantasy

Black and white flow, time passed bit by bit!

Cheng Buzheng In these days, apart from being with his parents during the day, his practice has not been left behind either!

Every night, he would go to the mountain outside the village to practice.

Similarly, when the Golden Crow was born every day, the essence of purple energy did not fall.

Da Ri Zi Qi is related to his future breakthroughs, and he will not slack off in the slightest.

During this period.

The three puppets also collected a large amount of Jin Lilan, enough to refine the desolate beast spirit material in the storage bag into a second-order top-grade (extreme) bipolar pill.

Although there is not enough time at this time to refine the second-order top-grade Bipolar Pill and Zengshen Pill, each of these two panacea pills has also been refined in one batch.

Enough to guarantee the use of the next half a year.

And Xiao Hou has also cultivated to the peak of the second-order low-rank now, and there is only one chance to be promoted to the second-rank middle-rank.

These days, in order to prevent Xiaohou from scaring the villagers, he was taken away by the No. 3 puppet.

Now somewhere deep in the mountains, No. 3 puppet is also by his side.

This day.

Cheng Hanzi was lying on the bed, dying!

Cheng Jiangshi, who used to be happy and cheerful, no longer looks like before. With a sad face, he tightened Cheng Hanzi's rough hands, and murmured:

"Old man, you can't leave the old woman alone!"

At this time, the eldest brother and sister-in-law in the inner room, Cheng Nian and the younger generation of clan members all comforted Cheng Jiangshi.

Cheng Buzheng was silent, watching quietly, but there was an indescribable sadness in his heart.

He knew that his father was older than his mother. Although it was the same year, his father's birthday was in March, while his mother's birthday was in September. There was a gap of half a year.

Now, the father's time has come, and the mother's time is also coming soon.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being upset.

at this time.

Lying on the bed, Cheng Hanzi stared at Cheng Buzheng, and shouted weakly:

"Two?"

Hearing his father's call, Cheng Buzheng squatted down, held his father's hands, resisted the pain in his heart, and choked a little:

"Dad, I'm here!"

Cheng Hanzi said intermittently:

"Two!"

"Father, Dad knows that you have... big promise... interest..."

"In the future... in the future... if you can help the family, you must do it!"

"These years, Xiao Nianshen... has carried too heavy a burden."

"Yes, promise Dad?"

Cheng Nian couldn't stop crying, and said:

"Taizu, these years have not been hard, and you are always worried!"

Cheng Hanzi didn't pay attention to Cheng Nian, and stared fixedly at Cheng Buzheng.

Cheng Buzheng didn't want to refuse his father's last wish, and he couldn't.

He nodded his head heavily, and said with wetness in his eyes:

"Father, I will definitely take care of the family."

"Don't worry!"

Heard the words.

Cheng Hanzi seemed to have fulfilled his last wish, closed his eyes, and fell down with his hands weakly.

Cheng Buzheng sensed his father, and the faint vitality dissipated instantly.

One time.

There were mournful cries from the inner room.

Cheng Jiang let out a mournful cry;

"Old man..."

Moments later, she collapsed beside the bed.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother..."

See here.

Cheng Buzheng subconsciously stirred up the mana in his dantian, and a wave of spiritual energy protected his mother's heart.

I was afraid that my mother would faint from grief and pass away.

And mother's death is approaching, any accident may lead to mother's early death.

He couldn't help being careless.

Zai Cheng Buzheng spared no effort to warm his adoptive mother's old body, until Cheng Jiang finally woke up the next day.

"Ergou, is your father asleep?"

Cheng Jiangshi couldn't believe the fact that her father had passed away, so she looked at Cheng Buzheng expectantly.

Cheng Buzheng choked up and said:

"Mom, dad has already gone, you have to take care of yourself!"

Cheng Jiang's eyes were dull, and he murmured:

"It's good to go! It's good to go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted again.

Cheng Buzheng hastily protected his mother's heart again.

in a blink.

Seven days have passed, and it's time for Cheng Hanzi to be buried.

During this period, Cheng Buzheng did not leave Cheng Jiang's family even an inch, for fear that his mother would not be able to bear the blow and left with his father.

Seven days after Cheng Hanzi was buried.

The heartbroken Cheng Jiangshi also passed away. Even if Cheng Buzheng waited day and night to warm up his mother's body, this result could not be changed.

Cheng Buzheng knew how much his father's death had affected his mother, and his mother's time was approaching, which led to this result.

He is also well aware of this.

Chengjia Village, at the east end of the village.

Rows of old tombs, there is a brand new tomb.

Cheng Buzheng's parents are buried under the tomb.

Cheng Buzheng knelt in front of the grave, staring blankly at the tombstone.

Scenes of warm pictures emerged in my mind.

He knew that he would never see the two elders again, and he would never eat dumplings full of his mother's taste.

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help fantasizing:

"If the blood sacrifice Dafa was used at the beginning, and the parents were allowed to seize the two evil cultivators, would there be different results if they followed the cultivation of immortals?"

certainly.

He knows how likely it is for a mortal to seize a monk's house.

Almost small to the extreme.

And once the seizure fails, the soul will be scattered, and there is no room for recovery.

Although it is easy to catch the two evil cultivators, and with his help there is a 40% chance of success, but the evil cultivators are all casual cultivators with poor aptitude.

If the aptitude is good, he would have already joined the sect, and there is no need to be a casual cultivator.

Even if you succeed in seizing the house, the slow speed of cultivation with the extremely stretched spiritual root will make people desperate, let alone advance to the foundation-building stage.

Even if he tried his best, it would be difficult for the two elders to advance to the foundation stage.

At most, the cultivation base of the two elders can be promoted to the late stage of Qi training.

Besides, the lifespan of a monk during the Qi training period is only one hundred and twenty years.

The life expectancy is only 20 years longer than the limit of ordinary people. It is not worth it to seize the house because of this, after all, there is still a great risk of failure.

If the aptitude is good, you can only attack the disciples of the major immortal sects.

Not to mention those monks with excellent qualifications, how is their character?

Even monks with bad character are the key protection objects of the sect, and they have many backers.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to win the house successfully.

What's more, father and mother are just rural villagers, and they certainly cannot imitate the words and deeds of the person who took the house.

Once someone finds out that something is wrong, death is still a trivial matter, and I am afraid of being lit with sky lanterns.

Even if they fled to the endless sea, they still couldn't escape the pursuit of the sect. After all, all the immortal sects belonged to the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Once they are hunted down, there is no need to even think about the result, it must be extremely miserable.

Xianmen's ruthlessness is no worse than that of Demon's Gate.

Because once the house is seized, the disciples who were expected to become Yuanying Zhenjun's disciples will be restricted in the future, and their potential will be greatly reduced!

just because. Body and soul cannot be perfectly fused.

There will be great obstacles to breakthrough in the future.

This greatly hurt the interests of the sect.

After all, there is a ceiling for monks who seize homes, unless there is a heavy treasure that can eliminate this hidden danger.

This made him dispel the original idea of letting his parents cultivate together.

There is really little hope, and the risks are huge.

Not worth it.

Even so.

If he could go back to the beginning, he would still choose this way, but he still couldn't help the fantasy in his heart at this moment.

Time passed bit by bit.

Night falls!

Cheng Buzheng still knelt in front of the tombstone, motionless.