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After boring practice and recovering mana, Xia Yu has gradually mastered the characteristics of the Thousand Claw Strike, but he has not yet been able to reach the realm of the unity of the Thousand Claws, thinking about the big sword that was finally condensed when Ye Hanyue cast the Thousand Blades, Xia Yu was very much looking forward to the situation where the Thousand Claw Strikes converged into one claw.

Cultivation is really extremely boring, Rao is Xia Yu's tenacious character, and finally became a little irritable, he still can't use the unity of a thousand claws, but the aura has increased a bit.

Xia Yu sighed, it seemed that he was too anxious, compared to ordinary people, his progress was already very fast.

Coming out of the fitness room, Xia Yu returned to the big ding in the center of the cave. Looking at the tall Ding furnace, Xia Yu felt a little itchy for a while, he had already reached the foundation building period, could he refine a magic weapon?

But at the thought of carving the formation, Xia Yu gave up this idea that made him itch, although he cultivated to be able to depict the formation, but in this knowledge, Xia Yu didn't know anything, can a magic weapon without a formation still be called a magic weapon?

Sighing helplessly, Xia Yu could only give up his thoughts for the time being.

When he came out of the Mo Pinglin Cave Mansion, Xia Yu found that the real time had passed for more than three days, and it was already the morning of the fourth day.

Walking out of the inn casually, the cold breath of the early morning greeted him, making Xia Yu's head clear immediately.

At this time, it is already the end of summer, the weather is getting colder, and people's inertia is increasing, and there are really not many people who get up early.

"Huh, someone is following me?" Xia Yu's divine sense inadvertently swept behind him, and several figures followed him sneakily.

When Xia Yu was thinking about whether to make a move, his consciousness suddenly swept to a familiar figure, it was the beggar he met that night!

After turning around, Xia Yu shouted to the black shadow hiding not far away, "Come out, I see you!"

"Big ......" The beggar walked out of the hiding place, habitually wanting to call him uncle, but immediately remembered Xia Yu's words that night, and immediately changed his words: "Childe, I finally found you!"

"What are you looking for me?"

"I want to thank Childe for his kindness, this is for you!" he said, and he took out a rusty bronze mirror from his arms, and there was a lot of patina on it.

"Mirror?" Xia Yu used his divine sense to take a look, and found that this was just a very ordinary mirror, and it didn't seem to be a cultivator's magic weapon, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you, I didn't think about asking you to repay me when I helped you!"

"Childe, you must take it! Although I know that meal is nothing to you, but to me you are saving the lives of a dozen children who have no food like me!" he said, and several little beggars appeared from behind.

Those little beggars all looked at Xia Yu with the eyes of a life-saving benefactor, which made Xia Yu feel a little unbearable in his heart, he put away the bronze mirror in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll take it!"

"Childe, this bronze mirror was found by me from a very strange place, maybe it's a magic weapon!"

Xia Yu already knew that this bronze mirror was not a treasure at all, and he didn't care about the little beggar's words, so he asked casually: "Strange place?

"It's where we live, why don't you go with us, there are some other people who want to meet Childe!" It seemed that the thin beggar was their leader, and as soon as he spoke, everyone else nodded violently.

Xia Yu happened to have nothing to do, smiled and agreed, passing by a place that sold breakfast, Xia Yu stepped forward and bought all the breakfast, and asked them to carry it back together.

The thin beggar looked at Xia Yu with sparkling eyes, and the other younger children couldn't help cheering when they heard that there was something to eat, and ran towards their place with Xia Yu without falling, and several children jumped up and down to bring the good news to the others.

Xia Yu, who had taken the breakfast, couldn't help but sigh that the merchants in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Trading Market were dark-hearted, a good banquet outside was at most a dozen gold coins, but the inside was all priced in immortal stones! You must know that one immortal stone is equivalent to a hundred gold coins, and Xia Yu's wine and food last night were only a few gold coins! These breakfasts were only a few dozen silver coins.

At this time, Xia Yu knew that after he left that night, the thin beggar had been following him until Xia Yu entered the inn.

This leading beggar is called Wu Fan, he has been an orphan since he was a child, he grew up eating leftovers, and later he adopted more than a dozen young orphans, the youngest of whom is only one year old now!

Xia Yu sighed in his heart, and even looked at this beggar named Wu Fan differently, it was not easy for him to have such a heart at such a young age.

Poverty doesn't matter, don't be knocked down by poverty, that's how strong you are!

Under the leadership of Wu Fan, Xia Yu came to a dilapidated old house outside the city, the house covers a large area, but it is too old, the roof is overgrown with weeds one person high, and the walls are even more crooked and almost collapsed.

Pushing open the wooden door that had been repaired several times, there was a piece of reclaimed land in the center of the courtyard, and the ditch rumbled and I didn't know what to plant. There were also five or six children writing on the ground with twigs on the ground, and among them was an older girl who was teaching the children with a mouthy mouth.

The girls' clothes are obviously much cleaner than the boys', probably because the boys give the girls all the good things.

The girl holding the child saw Wu Fan leading Xia Yu into the courtyard, and after being stunned for a moment, she immediately realized that this person must be the benefactor who gave Wu Fan food yesterday!

This girl is one year younger than Wu Fan, she is already thirteen years old, but her mind is much more mature than Wu Fan.

"Lingling, this is our benefactor!" Wu Fan shouted excitedly at the girl, then pointed at the girl and said, "Her name is Lingling, it's my sister." ”

Ling Ling was about the same height as Wu Fan, but he only reached Xia Yu's ribs, he reached out and rubbed Ling Ling's head and said, "Where did you know how to read?"

Ling Ling didn't seem to be used to Xia Yu's affectionate way of greeting, her head was tilted but she still didn't dodge Xia Yu's big hand, and replied, "I secretly learned from the teacher of the academy." ”

"Hello, my name is Xia Yu. Seeing that the children around him were all staring at him, Xia Yu couldn't help but smile and said to them, and then took out the breakfast he bought just now, "Come, let's have breakfast!"

At this time, the sun had just risen, and the red sunlight shone on the faces of this group of children, exuding a strange brilliance, which moved Xia Yu's heart.

Happiness in poor conditions is the hardest.

Ordinary breakfast, in the eyes of those children, is like the most delicious mountain delicacies, devouring them, while the eldest lunch and Lingling are just watching from the sidelines.

This made Xia Yu shake the spirits of the two.