"Then I'll go to the back mountain to cultivate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Looking at the half-drunk old man lying on the bed, Shao Ning said worriedly, and after waiting for a while, Shao Ning, who didn't get any response, could only shake his head helplessly, pry the door cloth and walked out. Now the weather is in early spring, and there is life all the way, but Shao Ning has no interest in appreciating it. I don't know what happened these days, the old man went to the town every day to drink, and every day he got drunk before going home. In the past, even if the relationship between the two was not too intimate, but whether in life or in cultivation, Shao Ning could feel the old man's concern for him, but now...

Now that I think about it, I don't seem to know anything about the old man, I have never seen him work but he has the money to raise himself so big, and when he broke through the meditation level, he even took out as many as ten spirit stones to help him advance, and now I think about it, I am also a little surprised. I have the heart to ask every time, but every time I don't get it.

Shao Ning, who arrived at the back mountain, shook his head and put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to cultivate, just sat down for a moment and opened his eyes irritably, since breaking through the meditation, Shao Ning began to feel that his cultivation was becoming more and more difficult, and it was difficult to even perceive the swimming of black silk. Shao Ning, who knew that cultivation could not be forced, did not force it, fell backwards, and lay comfortably on the grass and pretended to sleep. The warm sun of early spring shone on Shao Ning's cheeks, the green grass was trying to rise even if it was pressed by Shao Ning, and the gentle wind was blowing in the distance caressing Shao Ning's face, all of which was so pleasant, Shao Ning's thoughts gradually drifted into the distance with the breeze.

Slowly Shao Ning entered a very wonderful realm, the virtual and dark spiritual world seemed to have a bright light transmitted in, with the fragrance of grass, yes, it is the fragrance of grass, Shao Ning is very sure that it is the fragrance that his spirit feels, compared to the smell he smells, it feels as if he is surrounded by aroma particles, and for a while Shao Ning was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself. A gust of wind blew with a strange breath from afar, just when Shao Ning was intoxicated, suddenly the smell was mixed with a strange breath, although it was unfamiliar, but Shao Ning still recognized it, the smell of blood, in an instant, Shao Ning went to that mysterious feeling, the next second Shao Ning opened his eyes and felt the direction of the wind - his own village, the direction in which the wind blew was his own village, although there were many doubts in his heart, but Shao Ning couldn't care about running directly down the mountain. The closer you get to the village, the stronger the smell of blood, and after following the taste, Shao Ning finally walked to his door, and Shao Ning's mood instantly became heavy. Walking into the room quickly, there was a pool of blood sprinkled on the floor in the room, and the old man who was still lying on the bed when Shao Ning walked was now gone, Shao Ning couldn't help but be impatient in his heart, and then ran out, thinking about where the old man might usually go, and eagerly searched for it.

Nearly in the evening, Shao Ning walked back home in frustration, asked the villagers, and the people in the town said that they hadn't seen their old man today, Shao Ning thought that maybe he would go home and come back to see. Halfway through, seeing his own house and others faintly lit up, Shao Ning became excited. As soon as he got home, Shao Ning was a little dumbfounded, only to see a few meat dishes and small wine on the square table in the dim room that he usually didn't use, seeing this situation, Shao Ning obviously couldn't react, looking at Shao Ning standing at the door in a daze, the old man wondered why he didn't come in, Shao Ning subconsciously looked at the blood on the ground, the place where the blood originally existed was now blank, as if everything during the day was just a dream of Shao Ning. Silently walked to the table and sat down, Shao Ning just wanted to open his mouth to ask if something happened at home, the old man said, I have also raised you for so many years, and it is time for you to stand on your own, you will go out tomorrow.

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