Suddenly opened his eyes, Ye Chu saw the extremely fast flashing streamer picture, which slowly froze in the thick blood color that seemed to be able to pour out blood. Then, as the smell of blood faded, the color of blood gradually faded, and the fixed picture slowly moved again, like a movie picture.

Shen Chai's leisurely wake up, took a few long breaths of breath, and then suppressed the horror caused by the nightmare in his heart, although he didn't remember what he dreamed of, but the soreness and stiffness all over his body, especially the heavy arms that seemed to no longer belong to him, made him sure that it would never be a good dream.

After a while, he came to his senses, and his sore body was no longer so weak, he slowly opened his eyes, got up from the bed, staggered to the table, poured a cup of tea, and poured it. Here it is...... Some suspicious eyes, looking around at this small room, although the furnishings are not luxurious, but, everything looks very exquisite, compared to the broken temple he lived in before, it is simply a day and a place, take a deep breath, the tip of the nose is no longer rancid smell, but replaced by a fragrance of grass and trees, and the breath makes people feel refreshed.

Pinched his fingers fiercely, his mind was a little muddy, and slowly turned around, Shen Chai remembered that he was no longer the little beggar who could only live in a broken temple and live by begging, he was a disciple chosen by the immortal family, and he was going to become an immortal! The corners of his mouth slowly hooked, the smile expanded little by little, and a thick excitement appeared in Shen Chai's eyes.

"Buckle! Buckle! There was a knock on the door, and a strong male voice sounded outside the door, "The new disciple has come out to gather." ”

Hearing this sudden male voice, a face suddenly appeared in Shen Chai's mind, a square and featureless face, and a tyrannical urge to tear this person apart suddenly arose in his heart, his palms clenched, until the fragments of the teacup were pierced into his hands, his sanity was called back by severe pain, and he looked at the blood dripping from his palms in a little stunned, what is going on?! Obviously, he was just a newcomer, and he had never seen this face in his mind.

"Bang! Bang! Listening to the fact that there was no response in the house, and there was no movement, the person outside the door slapped the door fiercely, and shouted impatiently, "Get up, get up quickly, this is not your home, I can't allow you to sleep until three poles in the morning!" ”

He let out a long breath, raised his hand, rubbed his face hard, and forced the anger in his heart down, Shen Chai couldn't care about the bloody hand, stepped forward a few times, opened the door, glanced at this completely strange senior brother quickly, lowered his eyebrows and said with a pleasing smile, "I'm tired of you, senior brother, I'm already up." ”

Looking at his supple attitude, the man in front of him snorted coldly, nodded, and saw that there were fragments of the tea cup on his palm, which were still dripping blood, and couldn't help but glare at him fiercely, and snorted coldly, and said, "It's just that the spiritual root is not good, why are you still so careless?!" Immortal family, since you have the opportunity to get started, you should be grateful, and be more cautious. Otherwise, if you offend someone, be careful that your life is not guaranteed. ”

Shen Chai smiled just right, clenched his fists and bowed, and nodded again and again. As a little beggar who lives by begging all the year round, he is the best at observing words and feelings, doing a small low, and after some actions, in the end he still made this vicious-looking senior brother soften his heart, fade his face full of fierceness, and stuffed him with a packet of healing powder.

He sent this senior brother away with a thousand thanks, although the corners of his mouth were still smiling, but the green tendons on his hands that were clenched with the medicinal powder exploded, and his eyes were full of anger. When he's still a beggar?! Oh, someday...... The smile on the corner of Shen Chai's mouth was dyed with a bit of cruelty, one day, he wanted these people who looked down on him and trampled on him to crawl at his feet, wailing bitterly to die, go! Die!

The cold killing intent surging out of his heart diluted the little sense of peace that had been lingering in Shen Chai's heart in an instant, and the faint doubt in his heart quickly retreated as the ambition rose. After bandaging the wound on his hand, Shen Chai rubbed his face fiercely, suppressed the violent emotions in his heart, and stepped out of the door with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

The dream is very full, however, the reality is extremely skinny. Except for the first three years, he broke through the first order one year, then the first order in the next two years, and now for a full five years, his cultivation has been stagnant at the sixth level of qi cultivation, and he cannot advance an inch. Seeing that one by one, the same sect, or a steady breakthrough step by step, or an occasional adventure in cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds, or simply gave up cultivation and returned to the secular world to enjoy prosperity, he was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, but he could only hold back his internal injuries, year after year, Shen Chai was only full of resentment, but he still had to keep a smile on the object of his grudge every day, begging for that part of the cultivation resources that were similar to charity.

Year after year, the haze in Shen Chai's heart piled up into a mountain, and the casual words and actions of others made him feel that he was humiliating and blaming him, how sharp the cultivator's intuition was, although he only showed a little bit of it, but, gradually, he was more and more alienated by everyone, good things could not fall on his head, and the first dirty and tiring work would be sent to him.

Thankfully, it's all coming to an end. Shen Chai's lowered face was twisted and terrifying, he covered his chest tightly, his steps were hurried, and he even stumbled a little, this was his last hope to turn over.

When he returned to his room, closed the doors and windows, and poured a large pot of herbal tea, Shen Chai breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a small worn flag from his arms. took out his small spirit stone, put it in his hand, sat cross-legged with Shen Chai cross-legged, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and introduced the vitality in his body into this shabby little flag.

As pieces of spirit stones turned into powder and sprinkled on his side, the dilapidated little flag gradually flashed with a glowing light, and a faint figure appeared on the small flag, gradually becoming clearer.

Shen Chai's heart was ecstatic, the curvature of the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed at all, he rubbed his hands a little helplessly, he squeezed out a dry smile at this figure, his tongue was a little knotted, it took a long time to find his voice, and said tremblingly, "Senior, do you feel better?" I, for the time being, only have so many spirit stones. (To be continued.) )