Chapter 99: You kid has no roots
Xiao Yu'er waved his hand, buried the blushing in the crook of his arm, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I...... I'll do it myself...... I'll go down first. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
With that, she struggled to her feet and fled.
Xu Qing patted his face, well, he can probably understand what happened. After extinguishing those thoughts that were inappropriate for children, Xu Qing said to his master: "Master, I'm going to go out." β
Chu Madman said: "It's only been a few days since you came back, right?" Going out again? β
After speaking, the Chu madman looked Xu Qing up and down, and nodded: "You can break through the second pulse of Ren Du at any time, wash the marrow and change the blood, and press the realm without breaking through, is there a greater attempt?" β
Xu Qing nodded: "Master is wise." β
Chu madman said: "What kind of sycophant, it's not so easy to be reborn, are you sure?" β
Xu Qing shrugged: "Then you have to give it a try." β
"Hmm."
The madman Chu nodded, and casually threw the phantom demon Xu Qing and said, "Be careful when you go out, now the Holy Sect is biting tightly, don't go wrong." After this illusion is put on, the true qi is injected into the divine thoughts, and it can be transformed at will. β
Looking at the colorful and greasy skin in his hand, Xu Qing snorted in disgust!
But I don't know that even if the substitution energy in it is consumed, this illusion is also a good treasure.
Xu Qing accepted the illusion and then took his leave.
When Xu Qing walked away, Chu Madman shook his head and sighed lightly: "This kid, he has no roots!" β
Then the madman Chu looked behind him, and the tenderness in his eyes was infinite......
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Back in his yard, Xu Qing didn't see Xiao Yu'er, and he didn't care.
Xiao Yu'er now has the foundation of cultivation, even if he doesn't say it, Chu Madman and even Nangong Xuewei will not let Xiao Yu'er wander around, after all, this is a talent created by Qinghua Divine Liquid. In addition, this time I am going out to stir up trouble, so it is even more unsuitable to take Xiaoyuer with me.
After simply packing his luggage and bringing the necessary supplies and equipment, Xu Qing strode out the door.
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Two days later, Liucheng.
In this place that he had passed by in a hurry, Xu Qing came back again.
He changed his appearance, changed into the original appearance of "Xie Wendong", and changed into a blue and gray robe and swayed in the establishment.
Pedestrians occasionally looked at Xu Qing, as if wondering where this handsome descendant came from.
Xu Qing put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely.
He loved the feeling of leisurely joy.
The Tian Yuan Continent is rich in products and full of vitality, most of the people can cultivate, and all kinds of martial arts halls are also quite popular, although nine out of ten people are only able to cultivate in the lower realm in their lives, but it also makes them full of energy, much stronger than the blue planet of memory.
However, there are still a lot of poor and miserable things here.
The gap between the rich and the poor is still so wide.
The world of memory relies on wisdom to win over social status gaps, while the people here rely on cultivation......
At first glance, it seems that there is a big difference between the two, and it seems that as long as you can cultivate, everything will be fine.
But is that actually the case?
In the eyes of the people of the Tian Yuan Continent, cultivation was a matter of course, and from the time they were sensible, the atmosphere around them told them that as long as they worked hard to cultivate, they could change their fate.
Looks familiar, doesn't it?
ββAs long as you study hard, you can change your destiny.
It's a world like no other.
It's just that, even if the truth tells you, how many people can insist on it?
It is true that the power gained from reading is invisible, intangible, boring and tedious, making it difficult to persevere. Those people who fantasized about superpowers when they were young and fantasized that they could cultivate were always optimistic and naΓ―ve that when an opportunity came to them that went beyond reality and could break the shackles of fantasy and reality, they would definitely be able to make a splash!
They believe that their talents are not in the dull reality.
Is it possible?
Incompetent people are incompetent everywhere, right?
The so-called fantasy...... It's just an excuse to talk about ****.
Those who keep these excuses in their hearts all the time are only clearly aware that no miracle can happen in reality, so they numb themselves with that kind of lame reason......
In fact, cultivation is never easy.
Temper yourself all the time, polish yourself, and boring homework day after day is much more difficult than studying.
And......
Once you enter the world of practitioners, it means that you can die at any time.
The people of martial arts are very strong, so they have to endure a lot.
Those who have achieved a little and then started to enjoy life...... For the rest of my life, that's probably it. They can even die unexpectedly...... When it comes to wandering, who doesn't have a few enemies?
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the blue sky above his head, his thoughts drifted far, far away.
Do you want to be like that yourself?
The reincarnated self has a worldview, values and outlook on life that are far beyond this world, and he has also been in a state of confusion, working hard for more than ten years to gain the strength to establish himself in society, and then began to work day after day.
Sometimes you don't even realize you're alive.
That kind of life is just a repetition of the previous day's content countless times.
He was also unwilling, but in the end, he compromised, waited for the days to grow old, and when he was old, he began to think about what he had done in his life, maybe he had children and grandchildren, or maybe not. The fading memories always blurred some of the images, and he began to lose many things, and even his life began to fade!
And then ......
And then, here he was.
Appears in a bad start.
But!
I'm so happy!
Inexplicably, I feel very happy!
Here, he is still young, and there are so many spiritual mysterious worlds in front of him that he has never seen!
It's not because there are mysterious martial arts and spiritual cultivation here, it's not because there are a lot of strange scenes and beasts here. It's not because of the gold finger, it's not because of anything else!
It's that he finally has a start over after having a mature and independent soul!
A start with everything behind and endless possibilities!
It is true that he will also be lazy and slack, but everything that happens on that blue planet is like a whip, and it will always give her a whip when he is slacking, and the fear and trembling that comes from the depths of his soul will make him tremble with fear, and then pat his face and continue!
-- There's not much time to waste.
So, those who are growing up and aging, cherish the time you have left.
Every day you spend now brings you one step closer to death.
Don't slack off.
If you have something you are passionate about......
Please go for it.
If you do, please delve into it.
Life is too short to hesitate and hesitate.
If you hesitate, if you hesitate...... Then please also be on the way. Measure the rest of your life with your footsteps, and time will give you the best answer.
Thinking about it, Xu Qing felt that his heart was ethereal.
He pulled the corners of his mouth, walked into a restaurant, and as soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er stepped forward eagerly: "Guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?" β
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This chapter...... It's a bit hypocritical, but well, I like these hypocritical things. I didn't understand the shortness of life before, but only later did I really perceive the passage of time.
Minutes and seconds pass...... The movement of the time hand seems to make you feel the feeling of time flowing through your body like water.
It was a horrible, heart-wrenching feeling.
Just like I write online articles, in fact, I don't really understand the so-called online text market, and I don't really understand the so-called wind direction.
I just really wanted to write something.
About a world, about some persistence...... Some dreams.
Yes, dreams.
I used to love those two words.
Even, these two words were once two rays of light in my gloomy life.
I also ran at them and got burned.
Suddenly, one day I realized that it was an unattainable illusion.
So I compromised and gave up.
Later I learned that I was just a coward.
I'm not young.
The blood died.
It seems to me that I have never had anything to look forward to in the world.
It's like I know the world never gives me anything.
It's like I've never really been able to control my heart.
Man is born alone.
Lonely comes.
Lonely to go.
We all lack a friend, a friend with whom we can be honest with our souls.
That friend is better than himself, but not himself.
It is better for him to come from the ancient world, or to be a spirit hidden in his bloodline and inherited the wisdom of the ancients.
One body and two sides, unified and independent.
-- Like a spirit god in the golden compass.
You see, I've always been so insane.
Some words are between being hypocritical when you say it and being aggrieved if you don't say it.
So......
I said here.
When you see these hypocritical and nervous words.
If you don't like it, if you like it...... Anyway, thank you for reading these words.
β¦β¦ Thank you.