When he woke up, Leng Xiaoshi felt hazy, and when he opened his eyes, it was a dead end, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Am I dead, where is this, the underworld?

Leng Xiaoshi rubbed his head that was a little painful, didn't understand what was going on with him, and slowly sat up.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on his right leg, and Leng Xiaoshi's little face twitched violently, and he let out a sigh.

Leng Xiaoshi, the eldest son of the Leng family in Dongyang City, is twelve years old......

In the Southern Immortal Continent, the strong are respected, among countless people, the powerful spirit master has a very high status, the spirit master world, based on the height of cultivation, the spirit master who cultivates to a high level can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and cross the void.

In the next breath, a large amount of information suddenly rushed to his mind, and for a while, Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but be a little overwhelmed, pausing and blank.

After a while, Leng Xiaoshi came back to his senses and patted his head, oh my God, what's going on.

Because of the invasion of a hostile family, the Pan family's fang market was broken and thrown into a dead end at the corner of the street, where he died of excessive blood loss. And it happened that the soul of Leng Xiaoshi, who was in another world, fell on him.

Thinking of this, Leng Xiaoshi wanted to cry without tears, and couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar, he was also a big brother-level figure on the earth in his previous life, not to mention calling for wind and rain, but it was not so miserable.

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Half a sound, Leng Xiaoshi went from not accepting it to having to accept it, and finally sighed, rubbed his sour eyes, endured the pain in his body, got up, recalled the route of the Leng family, and limped around.

He hadn't taken a few steps before a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the throbbing pain in his right leg kept irritating his nerves.

However, he couldn't stop, because this place was still very close to the Pan family, and if he was seen by the Pan family's group again, it was estimated that he would really not survive.

Leng Xiaoshi gritted his teeth and gasped. When I saw the door of Lengfu from afar, my face couldn't be whiter anymore, the pain of my body, and the dizziness caused by blood loss surged out in an instant, and I only felt that there was really no strength in my whole body.

The consciousness still forcibly remained awake, but the body did not obey the call, and the eyelids drooped heavily.

"That man seems to be the young master."

"Yes, it's the young master."

In front of the cold mansion, he walked past the two guards, and when he saw Leng Xiaoshi, who was pale and his clothes were stained with blood, he hurriedly walked over, helped him up and fed him a healing medicine, and then picked him up and walked quickly into the door.

These two Leng Xiaoshi knew each other, and the white-robed guard who was carrying him was called Leng Shaolong, and the other black-robed guard who was following behind him was called Leng Ba.

They were brought back by Leng Xiaoshi's father, and now they are working as guards in the Leng family, and they are about five years older than Leng Xiaoshi.

Leng Xiaoshi was carried into the cold mansion, and without making any stops, he was directly sent to the northernmost courtyard in the mansion.

Buyi Xiaoyuan, the four ink characters have an indescribable meaning.

This is the residence of the head of the Leng family, with a verdant nine-knot bamboo planted on the side of the door, and a blue-green evergreen willow growing in the center of the courtyard. The evening breeze blew, the slender wicker fluttered, and a few nine-knotted bamboo leaves rolled around on the ground.

After entering, Leng Xiaoshi was placed flat on the ground under the evergreen willows, and Leng Shaolong and Leng Ba walked to the closed bamboo door together, kneeling long.

"Master, the young master is seriously injured, please take action."

The two spoke in unison, thinking that they didn't know how many times they had experienced similar and different situations.

In the middle of the night, the bamboo door opened out of thin air, and a jade bottle ejected out of the darkness. The next moment it closed tightly, and an ethereal voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Feed him and let him recuperate."

Indifferent?

These two words came to Leng Xiaoshi's mind out of thin air. In his memory, unless there was something important in the Leng family, Leng Buyi would never walk out of that bamboo door, even if there was an order, he would send someone to pass it on.

In fact, Leng Xiaoshi also inquired about the reason for this incident, but basically got some unrelated news. The only thing that Leng Xiaoshi still remembers.

When he was seven years old, Leng Xiaoshi casually asked an old gardener of the Leng family to find out.

At that time, the old gardener saw that Leng Xiaoshi was still young, didn't think much about it, and casually said that there was a big incident in the Leng family seven years ago, and Leng Buyi rarely appeared since then.

Since then, Leng Xiaoshi often asked the old gardener, but he always avoided answering, and when Leng Xiaoshi was ten years old, the old gardener died.

Therefore, to this day, Leng Xiaoshi still doesn't know why his father stays at home. I just vaguely remember in my heart that thirteen years ago, a major event happened in the family.

When Leng Xiaoshi was on the earth, he was an orphan, and when he came to this world, he had a father out of thin air, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart, and he didn't know how to deal with it, but he pondered and thought about it.

Leng Shaolong picked up Leng Xiaoshi, opened the jade bottle in his hand, and a white pill as white as snow rolled into Leng Xiaoshi's mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a mild medicinal power instantly spread over the limbs, and most of the skin injuries were improved. But on the right leg, where the dark red broken bones are, Rao has not changed much, except for the itchy wound, he doesn't feel anything else.

After a while, Leng Xiaoshi was sent to a small room in the south, and Leng Shaolong and the others put him on the couch, then retired and went out.

In half a day, under the power of the pill, Leng Xiaoshi's body had recovered. When I opened my eyes, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"I'm cold Xiaoshi alive again."

With a long exhale, Leng Xiaoshi looked at the edge of the window, the moonlight sprinkled on it, glowing with white light, and couldn't help but be distracted.

It's ridiculous to think about it, the reason why he entered Pan's Fang City before was to save a girl, Wang Jing. This matter has to start with Leng Xiaoshi going to the South Wind Academy and participating in the introductory trial.

Nanfeng Academy, the military academy of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom, the entry trial is the easiest, Leng Xiaoshi wanted to enter the Nanfeng Academy at that time because he couldn't break through the small spirit realm, and learned whether there was a secret method to solve it.

However, even if it is the simplest introductory trial, it is not something that Leng Xiaoshi can pass through as a mortal in the Pulse Realm, the topic of the trial is to kill a first-order demonic beast, and ordinary small spirit realm spirit masters can complete it with a little effort, but they can't do it with Leng Xiaoshi's strength.

So, at that time, he returned in disappointment, and on the way home, he met her so coincidentally, Wang Jing.

In Leng Xiaoshi's memory, Wang Jing was a gentle and elegant girl, and on the way back for three months, the two fell in love, and Leng Xiaoshi fell in love with her so much.

After arriving in Dongyang City, Wang Jing said that she would go back to the family first, waiting for Leng Xiaoshi to go to Qingshi City to find her.

never thought that as soon as Wang Jing left on the front foot, the news that Wang Jing was arrested by the Pan family came on the back foot, Leng Xiaoshi heard it, and immediately became furious, regardless of anything, and rushed straight into Panjiafang City. But what awaited him was a beating.

Now, after thinking about it carefully, I found that this matter is full of loopholes, this is simply a trap set by the Pan family, waiting for Leng Xiaoshi to make a plan.

"The Pan family." Leng Xiaoshi's heart said in a low voice, and in his eyes, a heavy killing intent flashed.

Lying on the bed, closing his eyes and recuperating, "Strength, strength, strength ......" Leng Xiaoshi's heart was eager to live a chic life only if he had strength.

In this world, many people practice spiritually and become spiritual masters. The higher the realm of the spirit master, the stronger the strength, and the more status he has.

And if you want to cultivate the spirit, you must have spiritual resources, and you must also have a practice, and the level of the exercise and the qualification of the body determine the cultivation speed of a spirit master.

However, not everyone can cultivate the spirit, and those who have spiritual resources can feel the spiritual energy in the spiritual mansion in their body when they are at the peak of the Tongmai Realm, and soon after, they can mobilize them and break through the small spiritual realm. Similarly, if you don't have spiritual resources, it is impossible for you to feel the spiritual energy in your body for the rest of your life, let alone break through the small spiritual realm and cultivate your spirit.

In both cases, Leng Xiaoshi is neither, he can clearly feel the aura in the Spirit Mansion, but even if he uses eighteen means, he still can't mobilize the aura.

If you can't mobilize your spiritual energy, how can you break through the small spiritual realm and cultivate spiritual power? This situation is like having no spiritual resources, and you will not be able to cultivate spiritually for the rest of your life.

Thinking of this, Leng Xiaoshi took a breath, but he was not discouraged by it, because he was not Leng Xiaoshi before, and he also had a partner when he came to this world, a sword, a strange and powerful sword.

The reason why that sword is recognized as weird by Leng Xiaoshi is that it has a characteristic, it will suck blood, and when it is sucked blood, that feeling is different from other bleeding and spurting blood, that is, it gives people a cold feeling that life is devoured, Leng Xiaoshi can come to this world, the main reason should be it, the price of blood sucking, in exchange for strength and speed.

Leng Xiaoshi was able to become a big brother on the earth in his previous life, and most of the reasons were also because of this sword, which brought him extraordinary strength. However, it takes strength, and the price is huge, in the last battle, Leng Xiaoshi defeated the opponent, but he was eventually sucked out of blood by this sword and died.

When Bai Ri came here, his body was already seriously injured, and as a last resort, Leng Xiaoshi would hide it under the pile of dead leaves in the dead alley, and leave it for later collection.

The night was already deep, thinking about all this, Leng Xiaoshi turned over and over, and never fell asleep. Suddenly, a figure burst open the door and quickly closed it. All of this happened for less than a breath.

The figure flashed and appeared next to Leng Xiaoshi's bed. Through the slit of his eyes, Leng Xiaoshi saw him clearly, with black hair and slightly wrinkled skin, like a poet with vicissitudes of life. However, those piercing eyes revealed his true age.

Father, Leng Xiaoshi recognized him at a glance. What is he doing here?

Dressed in a green robe, Leng Buyi sat down slowly, cyan spiritual power condensed on his hands, and the next moment, many Dao seals hit Leng Xiaoshi's body one after another, and streams of pure cyan spiritual power dispersed into Leng Xiaoshi's body, moistening the wounds on his body.

The pill taken in the afternoon, there are still many undigested medicinal power hidden in the body, and under the cyan spiritual power of the cold cloth clothes, all the medicinal power is dissolved, and it is slowly absorbed by the wound.

That spiritual power finally circulated in the broken bone of his right leg for a long time, withdrew from his body, and returned to Leng Buyi's body.

The moonlight illuminated his old face, stared at Leng Xiaoshi on the bed, and after a long time, he touched his forehead, and his figure flashed and disappeared beside the bed.

After a while, Leng Xiaoshi slowly opened his eyes and felt the residual temperature on his forehead. There was an inexplicable dryness in my throat. What kind of feeling is this, family affection?

Lying on the bed, Leng Xiaoshi tossed and turned, not thinking about anything else. But, somehow, it's hard to close your eyes again!

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