Wang Xuanzhao roughly sorted out Qingwei's memory, and also knew that the little jade sword was actually Qingwei's flying sword Qinghong Sword, which could change the size as he wished after the sacrifice, Wang Xuanzhao was overjoyed, and the appearance of Qingwei flying on the flying sword in his memory really made Wang Xuanzhao envious, which was much more handsome than the plane. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The small black incense burner is Qingwei's alchemy furnace, a magic weapon, and the most important thing is that the gray cloth bag, which is actually a monk's storage bag, and Qingwei's storage bag was also obtained by Qingwei in the ancient Xiudong Mansion where Zhuji Dan was found, so the capacity is still considerable, and according to Qingwei's memory, all of Qingwei's belongings are here, except for some in Qingwei Cave Mansion in Qingcheng Mountain.

Wang Xuanzhao looked at this small bag curiously, it was very light in his hand, as if there was nothing. But it's hard to imagine that there are so many things in it, and cultivation is really a magical thing. However, if you want to take out the contents, you can only use them after the sacrifice. Through Qingwei's memory, Wang Xuanzhao already knew that his situation was actually only in the innate stage, because Wang Xuanzhao had already begun to cultivate when he was in the mother's body, and it was also nourished by the innate qi in the mother's body, no matter what race he was, he was just a living life in the mother's body, with a slight consciousness, but he was not completely conscious, unlike Wang Xuanzhao, who had completely independent consciousness, and directly inhaled the spiritual energy in the mother's body to nourish it, and got rid of the acquired and directly entered the innate realm.

Therefore, Wang Xuanzhao's current realm is actually only a congenital realm, but since Wang Xuanzhao was born, no one has guided him, and in the first year, he is limited by the baby itself, and more often he eats, sleeps, and sleeps, and at the same time, for fear that his family will find out and worry, he has been playing more of a baby's state. After growing up a little more than a year old, because there was no practice method and no cultivation direction, Wang Xuanzhao's instinct was just to constantly absorb the aura of heaven and earth to continuously improve his body, and more to cultivate his divine sense. Wang Xuanzhao himself was reborn and retained the memory of his previous life, and the strength of the Yuan Shen was very strong, which was basically comparable to that of the Foundation Building Perfection Monk, and the reason why Qingwei failed to give up was that Qingwei's Yuan Shen was also weakening in the past 200 years.

Wang Xuanzhao put all the things away, but fortunately his clothes had a big pocket, which was sewn by his mother for Wang Xuanzhao to fill snacks, but it was very useful at this time. Qingwei's skeleton actually began to dissolve when the cave was opened, and now without the support of spiritual power, it has basically turned into a pile of powder, only the Taoist robe and a green jade hairpin are left. Wang Xuanzhao sighed, and once again realized that although cultivation is good, but the blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable, if you are not careful enough, you will eventually end up with a dead end, and this incident is a warning to Wang Xuanzhao.

Wang Xuanzhao put Qingwei's white ashes together and put them in a cloth bag, and also took away Qingwei's gray robe, which was a magic robe! For Wang Xuanzhao, who is now poor and white, any cultivation item is extremely precious.

Wang Xuanzhao walked out of the cave and saw that the sky was already full of stars outside, and the sky in September was already dark very quickly, but the sky was still a little bright, not yet completely dark, and the moon had already risen, but it was not yet fifteen, and it was not so bright. Occasionally a plane flew through the sky, flashing and flashing. Wang Xuanzhao let go of his senses, the sound of insects chirping around, a cricket hiding in the grass, and the buzzing of mosquitoes were all clear. Wang Xuanzhao ran to the river with his things in his arms, looking for his small basket. It was woven by Wang Xuanzhao's grandmother from a corn nest, which was very light and the size of a basketball, and Wang Xuanzhao often carried it. Wang Xuanzhao put the Taoist robe and medicine tripod in it, and put everything else in his pocket.

Wang Xuanzhao looked at the river, it seemed that his fishing plan had failed today, and he was about to go home, when he heard many people shouting from a distance, "Changsheng, Changsheng, where are you!" On the way back to the village at the foot of the mountain in the distance, the flashlight flickered, and the figure shook. Wang Xuanzhao felt stupid for a moment, and when it was over, the family found out that they were not at home, so they came to him, thinking that he was only 3 years old, how could he explain that he would be here? And he was holding something in his arms, Wang Xuanzhao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. After going back and forth, Wang Xuanzhao finally pulled a lot of flowers by the stream, folded Qingwei's Taoist robe into a small silk, placed the medicine tripod at the bottom, and rolled the robe around the medicine tripod, and put flowers and plants on it. Wang Xuanzhao stood in the river mud, carefully probed with his divine sense, and touched a few small loaches. Regardless of whether there is water directly in the small basket, slowly a basket, flowers and plants, not particularly carefully looked, really can't find the things at the bottom of the basket, Wang Xuanzhao prepared everything, began to carry the basket homesickly, and walked to the slope of the ditch, Wang Xuanzhao brewed his emotions, began to let go of his voice, and cried, but it didn't rain when it was dry, no way, with the soul of an adult who was almost 30 years old, let Wang Xuanzhao really cry like a child, and he really couldn't do it.

There was a commotion of the crowd in the distance, and then the crowd in the distance fell silent, as if they were listening to something, and then, in the distance, there were chaotic and fast footsteps, and the shouts of people "There is a voice over there, like the cry of a child, it should have been found". After a while, when the bright light of the flashlight reached Wang Xuanzhao, Wang Xuanzhao saw his father who changed his face in a hurry, and the family members around him who were also anxious, Wang Xuanzhao's heart suddenly sour, this time she was really wrong, she ignored that she was just a three-year-old child, and didn't realize what it meant for the family to have a three-year-old child return late. Tears rolled down unexpectedly, for the care of parents and family.

Wang Xuanzhao watched his father rush over with tears in his eyes, and hugged himself tightly, his father's arms were very warm, Wang Xuanzhao, who had been tossing for so long, and had been open to using his divine sense, was a little dizzy, but before he woke up, Wang Xuanzhao felt that his body was suddenly suspended in the air, and his father put him on his knees, and there was a sharp pain in his buttocks. But Wang Xuanzhao still cried violently.

Wang Fuhai asked loudly while beating, "Changsheng, do you still dare, do you dare to sneak out by yourself?" Wang Xuanzhao hurriedly replied loudly, "Don't dare, don't dare, Dad, I don't want to", while saying it, he choked up because of crying. After a few slaps, Wang Fuhai's heart that had been tense and scared finally relaxed, and Wang Xuanzhao, who was out of breath looking at the crying, couldn't bear to hit again, but he still had a cold face. The second uncle, who also came to find someone next to him, also said with a gloomy face, "Forget it, she is only three years old, what problem can you solve by beating her again?" As he spoke, he turned his head and said, "Everyone is tired today, let's go back."

Wang Xuanzhao hugged her father pitifully, on the one hand, she tried to get forgiveness as soon as possible, on the other hand, she didn't want what she almost exchanged for her life to be discovered. The third aunt next to her saw that Wang Xuanzhao had been holding the small basket, so she wanted to help Wang Xuanzhao take it, "Changsheng, what are you taking?

A group of people, on the road just whispered a word and a half, soon arrived at the entrance of the village, far away, Wang Xuanzhao saw that his mother was not tiptoeing around there, thinking that his mother had just finished confinement, Wang Xuanzhao felt more and more uncomfortable, and secretly warned himself that he must not let the family be so anxious next time. The people who went out to look around quickly found that Wang Xuanzhao had been found, and they all said hello and went home to rest, and Aunt Li next door said before leaving, "Don't hit the child when you go back, the child is still young, and he is already frightened, don't scare the child, call the child something."

The neighbors all went back, only the uncles and aunts came to the house to sit down for a while, and they all went back after saying a few words, Wang Xuanzhao felt that he might just be beaten today. When only father and mother were left, Wang Xuanzhao knew that they were about to start interrogating him, so he secretly stuck out his tongue, Wang Xuanzhao pretended to be confused and asked, "What about my brother? I didn't see my brother." Mom glanced at her father and said, "Fudou is sleeping, Changsheng, you say, who took you to Qingquangou today?" Wang Xuanzhao felt bitter in his heart, it seems that his parents don't believe that he went by himself at all, too, he is only three years old, how can he not go alone under normal circumstances. Wang Xuanzhao's mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly she saw the small basket that had just been placed at the foot of the cabinet, and Wang Xuanzhao suddenly thought of an idea.

"Mom, I want to give my brother fish to eat, that is, the fish I ate during the Chinese New Year, my brother took me to the other side of the water, saying that there are fish in it, and he will catch a lot of fish", Wang Xuanzhao deliberately said incoherently, sure enough, when his parents heard it, the expression on their faces loosened, but they still looked a little sad, Wang Xuanzhao knew that this was a misunderstanding of his parents and thought that he was actually hungry and wanted to eat fish, but the family conditions were not good, and there was no extra money to buy fish and meat. Wang Xuanzhao didn't want to make his parents sad, but for a while, except for the children's greed, there was really no reasonable explanation. Mother washed Wang Xuanzhao's feet, hugged her on the kang, went out to pour water, and then took the hot food in the pot. Dad had already gone out to close the door, and by the way, he added some grass to the old donkey of the family. Wang Xuanzhao took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the house, so he quickly jumped off the ground, went straight to the small basket, wrapped the green and old Taoist robes and medicine tripods inside and hid them in the ground of the old wooden cabinet at home along with the things on his body, and then fiddled with the flowers and plants on the edge of the small basket, rummaging for a few loaches inside.

Seeing his father enter the house, Wang Xuanzhao called his father to help him put these loaches in a basin, and stew tofu to eat when he vomited mud. Wang Fuhai saw that his daughter was so heartless and had no choice, and the child was too young and ignorant. But I couldn't bear to refuse my daughter, so I helped my daughter raise loaches together. When Wang Xuanzhao and his father have done this, my mother has already cleaned up the dinner table, although it is a little late, but I have to eat some before sleeping.

This day passed like this, although Wang Xuanzhao was in trouble, but relying on the love of his family and his young age, he only received a few slaps and passed like this. Before going to bed at night, Wang Xuanzhao was still thinking happily, although today was thrilling, but in general, the result was good. Wang Xuanzhao was almost taken away by Qingwei Lao Dao today, and then he has been using his divine sense, he has long been mentally exhausted, and he soon fell asleep deeply, and there are still some cultivation exercises about Qingwei Lao Dao and some things in Qingwei's storage bag, Wang Xuanzhao didn't come to check at all.