That night, Lin Qingyun came home and happily told his parents what happened today, and said that since he couldn't be a strong man, he had to be a kind and loving ordinary person.

His mother glanced at him and didn't say anything, and she didn't support Lin Qingyun's approach, but she didn't oppose it.

But my father's side was directly at him and scolded him, is this stinky boy going to be angry with me? What are you an ordinary person, you have no ambition!

"No, you have to continue cultivating for me tomorrow, I personally supervised, I didn't be able to keep our family in the inner clan, so you have to complete this on my behalf. Lin Hao glared at his eyes and said to his son in a serious voice, the inner clan is the supreme glory for him, and it is also his pride as a person surnamed Lin.

Lin Qingyun knew that he couldn't resist his father, so he simply didn't speak and went to bed early.

...

Early the next morning, Lin Qingyun came to the courtyard with half-opened eyes.

In the courtyard, a black figure turned his back to Lin Qingyun, standing with his hands in his hands, his father had been waiting here for a long time.

"You cultivated at the age of ten, and now you are fifteen, but you have always stayed in the first realm of spiritual cultivation, and you also know that it is because your physical body is too weak to support the formation of the Qi Sea. ”

"Therefore, from now on, you will strengthen the tempering of my flesh for me. ”

Lin Hao looked serious, said, took out a horse clip from his hand, handed it to Lin Qingyun, and said: "This is a weighted vest, you put him on, you can strengthen the exercise effect of the physical body when you cultivate." ”

took this horse clip, it was really a little heavy, Lin Qingyun weighed it and estimated it, it looked like dozens of kilograms.

If he had been in his previous life, he would definitely not have been able to stand it, but in this life, he was in this world and had a certain amount of spiritual cultivation, so it was not particularly difficult to pick it up.

Next is a mountain climbing training, if you want to cultivate the physical body, constantly increasing its load is an excellent method for a person of Lin Qingyun's level, however, he heard his father say that there are strong people who cultivate the physical body, lead the sky to thunder and split it, scorch it into the ground, and press it with the mountains on their backs...

The cultivation methods of such peerless powerhouses were all incredible in his opinion, and they were simply crazy.

But for now, let's finish today's cultivation first!

...

On the street, there was a man with a haggard face, vicissitudes in his eyes, a head of slightly yellowish white hair unkempt, wearing tattered clothes, and the skeleton body could almost be seen exposed.

Isn't it yesterday's beggar?

At this moment, he was holding the silver coin given by Lin Qingyun in his hand, his body trembled, and he walked towards the bun stall with some uneasiness.

As soon as the owner of the steamed bun seller saw the beggar, his face immediately fell, and he immediately pulled his throat and said, "Go away, don't come to disturb my business, my steamed buns won't be eaten for you." ”

It was snarky to the extreme, as if someone owed him money.

However, the old man just smiled apologetically, opened his mouth to show his few remaining teeth, and said slowly: "I'm not here to ask you, I have money, I want to buy a bun with you." ”

As he spoke, he slowly held up the silver coin with a trembling hand and handed it to the boss.

When the boss of the steamed bun seller saw that it was a silver coin, his eyes glared at the boss, knowing that one silver coin was worth a hundred copper coins, which was enough for him to earn for a month.

He grabbed the silver coin, leaned in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, sure enough, it was true, he couldn't help but show a greedy expression in his eyes, with this silver coin, he would have made a lot of money this month.

He looked at the beggar with an expectant expression, and suddenly showed a grim look, only to hear him shout: "Catch the thief, come quickly!"

As he spoke, he also grabbed the beggar with one hand, causing the beggar's already thin body to almost fall.

After a while, there was a crowd of people all around, all of whom came to see the excitement.

"I... I didn't, he was robbing me of my money. ”

The old man looked innocent, and kept explaining to everyone with his last strength, but no one would believe a beggar, they all believed the words of the owner of the bun stall, believed that the old man was the one who stole the money, and accused and abused him.

"Don't believe him, where does a beggar get the money? The owner of the bun stall grabbed the old man with one hand, and displayed the silver coin in front of everyone with the other hand to show the old man's guilt.

"It was given to me yesterday by a young man. The old man hurriedly explained, but the people around him obviously did not believe what he said, who would give a beggar so much money?

It was better for him not to say this, but when he said it, everyone thought he was lying, because in their memory, no one would give money to a beggar, let alone as much as a silver coin.

Now the old man jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

I saw a group of similarly dressed people swaggering into the crowd, each with a striking 'king' on their chests, but the leader was more noble.

"It's the Wang family of the three major families!" someone exclaimed, but he didn't expect this incident to alarm the Wang family.

"The leader is Wang Dong of the Wang family. "Someone recognized the leader as Wang Dong, this Wang Dong's status in the Wang family is not low, and his own cultivation has already stepped into the aura realm, and now he is eighteen years old, and he is also a famous figure in Tai'an City.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, quietly looking at the group of disciples of the Wang family to see how they solved the problem.

When the old class of the bun stall saw that it had alarmed the people of the Wang family, he secretly pinched a cold sweat for himself, and he glanced at the old man out of the corner of his eye, who seemed to be asking the Wang family for help.

"No, you can't let him say it first. The owner of the bun stall muttered to himself.

"Please make the decision for me!" he knelt on one knee, his tone firm, and he actually wanted the wicked to sue first!

After he finished speaking, the old man wanted to explain but was interrupted by Wang Dong, and he asked the owner of the steamed bun stall to continue to talk about what happened.

So the owner of the bun stall told the story again, but the old man was angry when he heard it, this is simply making up a story and distorting the facts!

"My lord, you have been wronged!" the old man hurriedly cried out, this steamed bun stall owner was simply one-sided.

Wang Dong frowned, he didn't bother to care about this kind of nosy thing, it was just a family request, to establish majesty in Tai'an City.

"Bold, where did the beggar get the money, and said that someone else gave it to you, then who do you say will give you so much money, and you still don't admit it. ”

Wang Dong shouted: "Come on, give me a hundred dozen boards for this beggar in public, and hope that everyone will take it as a warning." ”

The people around him all said yes, and they didn't care about the old man's grievances at all, but said that Wang Dong had done a good deed.

Bang!

Bang!

...

The old man's screams could be heard every time he went down, but in the end, there was no sound, only the old man covered in blood remained...

No one will notice this, everyone will leave after watching the excitement, in this world, thousands of people will die every day, and who cares about the life and death of a beggar?

In the evening, the sunset is still the same, but today's sunset is surprisingly bright, like a touch of blood staining the sky...

At this time, Lin Qingyun finally stopped cultivating, and when he took off the heavy horse clip, he suddenly felt that there was a force under his feet supporting his body, and he felt like he was about to take off.

Whew!

He let out a long breath of turbidity, not to mention how happy he was, but the cold wind that followed made him shiver, as if the sky was about to change.

Change the sky!

As if remembering something, he hurried to the house, and then hurried out with a piece of clothing in his arms under the strange gaze of his parents.

"You can't let the old man be cold tonight. He muttered to himself, and the thought of helping others in this way made all his troubles melt away.

...

But when he ran to the street to find the old man, he was stunned, a trace of coldness welled up in his heart, and even his eyes were released with cold light.

Who... Who did it?

His heart has never been so painful and cold, even when he and his girlfriend were killed.

...