"I hate spineless men, and men who kneel at every turn!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.

Turn around and walk the way you came.

This time, the goal has been achieved, six points of spirit have been collected from Chen Liangcai's body, plus the original fourteen points of spirit, a total of twenty points of spirit, plus defeat and killing, enough for his own use.

Seeing Jiang Xiaocheng leaving, the little boy stood up from the ground, chased after Jiang Xiaocheng with his aunt on his back, blocked in front of him, and opened his arms to stop him.

"I was wrong! I shouldn't have knelt! I beg you to save my aunt! As long as you can save my aunt, my life is yours!" the little boy said firmly.

He was poor and white, he didn't even have any money, and he had nothing else except his life was worth a little money.

"This is like a man!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.

"I beg you to save my aunt's life!" said the boy again firmly.

"Why are you looking for me? You're not afraid that I will fail?" Jiang Xiaocheng asked.

He made a move just now, and was attracted by the little boy's personality, firm, unyielding, and unwilling to live now! Strong will, Jiang Xiaocheng has been a human being in two lives, and he has rarely met it, but he has met it in him.

Talent is destined by birth, acquired success, rely on your own efforts!

If you don't work hard, no matter how powerful your talent is, it's rubbish!

It was the little boy's persistence that brought Jiang Xiaocheng to help.

Otherwise, he wouldn't eat radishes and worry about it, things like this happen everywhere, every corner of the world, all the time.

It's not that he is selfish and doesn't have a little love, a Adou who can't be supported, even if Zhuge Liang tries his best, he still loses!

It's better not to help like this!

"I didn't think you'd succeed! You weren't the first person I asked for help, and I wasn't the last! Before you, I begged a thousand and eight people, traveled through twenty-four cities, and I tried all the miracle healers, but I still failed!" explained the little boy.

"Why do you ask me when you know you're going to fail?" Jiang Xiaocheng asked.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up! I believe that as long as I am willing to work hard, my aunt will not die!" said the little boy firmly.

"You're very honest!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.

"Did you promise to save my aunt?" the little boy asked excitedly.

"Do you know what moved me?" Jiang Xiaocheng asked rhetorically.

"I don't know!" the little boy shook his head truthfully.

"Your persistence!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.

"My aunt told me that people have to fight for a breath in life! As long as they are willing to work hard and sweat more than others, they will have at least a glimmer of hope for success! If they don't work hard, they won't even see the hope of success! I am not willing to be an ordinary person! I am even more unwilling to be the kind of person who has eaten the last meal and has not eaten the next meal, and I have to rely on my aunt to protect me when I am bullied by others! I use my own dignity to protect me! I am even more unwilling to let my aunt kowtow like those fat pigs and beg for mercy in order to save me! I hate it so much! I hate myself for not being capable! If I had the ability at that time, I would never have let my aunt suffer!, let alone those who had hurt me!" said the boy.

"Hmm. Jiang Xiaocheng nodded.

Facing the little boy's gaze, Jiang Xiaocheng asked him to put the young woman on the ground.

The young woman and the little boy are in stark contrast, she is clean and tidy, wearing an old long dress, her hair is coiled, revealing a melon seed face, with the intellectual beauty of Jiangnan women, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, with a strong eyebrows.

"What disease did she have?" Jiang Xiaocheng asked.

"The doctor said that my aunt had a strange disease, and they didn't know what it was called, but it had been like this since my aunt passed out in a coma a year ago, and she would wake up every week or so if she was in a good condition, and sometimes she would only wake up once a month or two if she was in a bad condition! It had been three months since she last woke up!" the boy explained.

"I can save her!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.

"Really?" asked the little boy, his eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly.

"Ten percent sure! But the price is too great, I'm afraid you can't afford it!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.

"As long as you can save my aunt, from now on, my life will be yours! Even if you want me to die now, I won't blink an eyelid!" the little boy said seriously.

He felt a broken fragment of the dagger, pressed against his neck carotid artery, penetrated deep into his skin, and red blood flowed down the fragment of the dagger.

"There are two plans! The first is that I can save her for free and let her live for many years and a year! The second is that I can let her live for another thirty years! I don't want you to reciprocate anything from the former, I see you pleasing to the eye! The latter your life will be mine from now on!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.

"I'll choose the second one!" said the little boy firmly.

"Don't you think about it?" Jiang Xiaocheng asked.

"There is no such thing in this world as a matter of not getting something for nothing, you and I are not relatives, and we are already good people who can save our lives! I am not a person who has to make inches, let alone those who do not know what to do! I choose thirty years!" the little boy said seriously.

"At a young age, you can see it very clearly!What is your name?" Jiang Xiaocheng asked.

"My name is Xing Tian!" said the little boy.

"Xing Tian?" Jiang Xiaocheng smiled.

I remembered the god of war in the myth of the earth in my previous life! The man who dared to argue with the Emperor of Heaven!

Taking out the 30-year-old yuan, a white jade spirit ball the size of an egg, exuding majestic life fluctuations, appeared in Jiang Xiaocheng's palm.

Squatting down, under the excited gaze of the little boy, Jiang Xiaocheng fed the 30-year-old Shouyuan into the mouth of the young woman.

Shou Yuan * 30 years: With a life span of 30 years, the little ghost does not dare to entangle, and the king of Hades does not dare to accept it (even if it is death, it does not exceed 24 hours, it can be brought back to life)

With such a powerful attribute, it was more than enough to save her.

As soon as the 30-year Shouyuan entered the abdomen, the young woman opened her eyes, and the huge life fluctuations emanated from her body, even her originally white and colorless cheeks became rosy at this time, and her hair became more bright and shiny under the recovery of the 30-year Shouyuan.

"Auntie, you're awake!" Xing Tian shouted excitedly and pounced.

"It's you, it's so good to see you again!" said the young woman happily.

Jiang Xiaocheng walked to the side and left the space for the two of them.

Looking at the small river that bends and flows on the side, it is crystal clear and shimmers with a faint luster in the reflection of the sun.

Jiang Xiaocheng is blessed to the soul, if he casts a god-level collection technique on Xiaohe, what will he collect?

Failed collection? That's impossible!

The god-level collection technique can collect all things in heaven and earth, and when the level is raised, even the sky can be collected, not to mention a small river!