Vindictive Continent.

On a cliff, an alchemy furnace is burning.

A young man in coarse linen clothes methodically put medicinal herbs into it to refine the elixir.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The Dan furnace exploded with a bang, billowing black smoke and a foul smell.

"Damn, alchemy has failed again!"

"It's the thirteenth time!"

A young man in a coarse linen robe wiped his little black face, and his face was ugly.

In the Nadan furnace, a trace of pitch-black medicine residue can be faintly seen.

and a pungent medicinal smell.

If nothing else.

This furnace of elixir has been refined.

If you eat it.

I'm afraid I'll be poisoned.

The power is comparable to dichlorvos.

"Alas, I've been owed half a year's medicine money, and I still haven't refined the pill!"

"What should I do?"

Xiao Yan sighed.

He was a college student on Earth.

As a result, I was careless, when playing the Honor of Kings mobile game.

Finally, an AE big move made a five-kill turnaround!

Suddenly, the Sanxing Note7 mobile phone that I had just bought exploded instantly.

directly blew up Xiao Yan.

Then, Xiao Yan crossed in a daze.

Moreover, this crossing is still a fight.

What's even more bizarre is that his name sounds the same as that waste material Xiao Yan.

It's just that it's written differently.

What's even more amazing is that the two of them are both waste materials.

Xiao Yan was despised in all kinds of ways in the Xiao family.

And Xiao Yan was sold to a black mine in Yunlan Sect, mining day and night.

No one knows if he's dead.

"Hey, on the first day I crossed over, I was sold to mine, and there is no one to be treated this way."

Xiao Yan sighed and said.

However, with the previous life's understanding of Dou Breaking the Firmament.

Xiao Yan also quickly cultivated to the ninth stage of Dou Qi.

Then, he cultivated to the rank of fighters.

Became a one-star fighter.

However, it is not a coincidence.

His cultivation is like a deflated ball, and he can't get his cultivation back.

Directly from a one-star fighter, he changed back to a fighting spirit.

This result naturally made Xiao Yan unacceptable.

Xiao Yan, who originally wanted to escape from prison.

I feel that the future is uncertain, and I can't escape in this life.

Let's be a salted fish.

"Ah, I've been on Earth for so long, and I don't know how to go back?"

"Lao Tzu has been cultivating for so long, why is he still fighting for a while?"

"Could it be that Lao Tzu is more waste than the waste of the Xiao family?"

Xiao Yan sighed and said.

After his cultivation fell, he cultivated painstakingly for several days.

But there is still no progress at all.

is still hovering in the fighting spirit.

Gloriously became the No. 1 waste that broke the sky.

VIP in Waste.

Extreme V in VIP!

is even more garbage than Xiao Yan of the Xiao family next door.

After all, Xiao Yan still has the spirit of a three-stage fight.

Xiao Yan didn't even have the qi of a three-stage fight.

There is only one fighting spirit.

It's a bit worse.

After his cultivation was hopeless, Xiao Yan was ready to follow the path of an alchemist.

I am going to redeem myself by refining some low-grade cheap pills.

After all, the alchemist is also very fragrant, and it is a fragrant bun.

But what he didn't expect was that Xiao Yan had failed thirteen times.

You must know that these medicinal materials were all stolen by him.

Right now, Xiao Yan has lost half a year's money for medicine.

If you let those coal bosses come back.

Don't give Xiao Yan to death yet!

……

……

"Alas, it would be nice if I cultivated to the Ninth Rank Dou Qi."

"Coupled with the low-level Yellow Rank exercises I stole from Lao Wang next door, I will soon be able to cultivate into a fighter!"

"When the time comes, I'll be able to escape from this hellish place!"

Xiao Yan looked at the garbage exercises in his hands, his fists clenched, and there was a hint of perseverance.

He has been in the Douqi Continent for a long time.

Only from the old Wang next door.

Sneakily got a copy of the Yellow Order low-level exercises.

It couldn't be more miserable.

As the saying goes.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

Xiao Yan is only fighting for a while.

Mo said he had escaped from here.

Even if you can become a fighter.

I don't know it's the Year of the Monkey.

I also want to rely on a yellow-level low-level exercise to turn over.

That's impossible to drop.

Let's be honest and make a salted fish.

……

……

In the evening, the owner of the Yunlan Sect's black mine returned.

Seeing Xiao Yan, not only did he not work hard.

actually stole a lot of elixirs, and also refined a furnace of dichlorvos.

On the spot, Xiao Yan was beaten.

"Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu asked you to come to mine, you little brute, you dare to come and steal medicine?"

"Did you draft it, but you actually secretly used Lao Tzu's alchemy furnace, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!"

"Stinky boy, who are you trying to make a piece of?"

"What you don't even eat for dogs, do you eat it yourself or Lao Tzu?"

The boss of the black mine is a fighter, and his strength is about one star.

On the spot, he took out a leather whip and beat Xiao Yan fiercely.

Draw it to the point where it is covered in blood.

"Humph!"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, even though he was drawn all over his body.

It's not silent.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time he had been beaten.

It's just gone.

This black mine boss won't really kill him.

After all, he still needs to dig black mines!

"Little brute, whip you a few hundred times today to teach you a lesson!"

"If you dare to commit it next time, Lao Tzu will break your two dog legs!"

The black mine boss of the Yunlan Sect seemed to be tired.

Throw down the blood-stained whip and scold.

It seems that killing Xiao Yan is no different from killing a wild dog.

Not at all taken to heart.

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late!"

As for Xiao Yan, he looked firmly at the direction in which the black mine boss left.

His fists were clenched, and there was a hint of tenacity in his eyes.

……

……

At midnight.

Xiao Yan was handcuffed and handcuffed, came to the place illuminated by the moonlight, and began to meditate and cultivate.

He was called as a slave during the day.

It was also late at night that I had time to cultivate.

Whenever the moonlight rises in the dead of night, it is an excellent time for Xiao Yan to cultivate.

Although it was not a long time, it was the only way for Xiao Yan to turn over.

Xiao Yan didn't believe it, with his talent, he would still be stuck in a mere piece of fighting spirit.

He's not that waste material Xiao Yan!

Even the waste material Xiao Yan boiled out.

Xiao Yan didn't believe that he would be inferior to that waste material Xiao Yan!

"Buzz!"

Soon, on Xiao Yan's body surface, there was some pale yellow fighting energy.

hovering around Xiao Yan.

Slowly warming Xiao Yan's muscles and bones, as well as muscles.

However, this pale yellow vindictiveness.

It came quickly.

Go faster.

The moment of the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yan finally cultivated the fighting spirit.

It's not hot yet.

And it was gone.

Not even a fart left.

If it's a fart, there will still be traces.

Right now, Xiao Yan's cultivation of fighting spirit is really not as good as a fart.

"Strange, why does my vindictive spirit always disappear?"

"MMP, what the hell!"

Xiao Yan stopped practicing, and there was a hint of doubt between his eyebrows.

It stands to reason that with his talent, he shouldn't be trapped in a period of fighting spirit.

Right now, he's been doing penance for so long.

But he is still hovering in a fighting spirit.

There is no change from when I first crossed over.

"What the hell, Lao Tzu can really only be a salted fish in this life?"

Rao is Xiao Yan's calmness, and he couldn't help but scold on the spot.