There are all kinds of conjectures about the relationship between Wang Weiyang and the Emperor of the Wasteland. After all, the Great Emperor of the Wasteland is an existence that can defeat even the Yuan Sheng, and even the current Xu Fan is not at all sure that he can stop her, and her tears are quickly contained.

She still remembered Xu Fan's order, and summoned two guys over the air, and those who appeared in front of Xu Fan, one was the Lord of the Yanri Hall who had only met before, and the other was a giant wolf with red hair that was three meters tall.

"Nail, Ah Hua, do you remember what I left you back then?" Xu Fan closed his eyes, and everything was retold according to what Wang Weiyang said.

"You, you, sledgehammer!" The giant wolf spoke, his tone seemed shocked, "Do you remember us!?" Obviously, after countless years, he was extremely surprised that someone called that nickname again.

"Father, you, you haven't lost your memory?!" The Lord of the Yanri Hall was also shocked, and at the same time, it was revealed from the title that he was Wang Weiyang's son.

"Ah, remember," Xu Fan nodded, "I also know all the good things you guys have done, what a bunch of worrying guys." Wang Weiyang should be referring to the fact that the Great Emperor of the Wasteland came to help Xu Fan, and because of this, Xu Fan had a lot less tribulation.

"Okay," Xu Fan continued, without waiting for them to speak, "what I left behind back then will be used now." ”

Hearing this, the three on the other side glanced at each other and then took out one thing each.

The Great Emperor of the Wasteland pulled out a hairpin from his hair, and the Lord of the Hall of the Burning Sun conjured a dagger without a sheath in his backhand, and finally, the giant wolf opened its mouth, and a pair of pure black wings flew out surrounded by a cloud of light.

Xu Fan followed what Wang Weiyang said, stretched out his hand and began to operate the divine spirit power on his body.

Suddenly, three things began to move, first the hairpin and the dagger, which turned a few times in the air and suddenly turned into a pair of black sharp horns with spirals, which fell on Xu Fan's head like a mosaic.

Followed by. The pair of wings also flew to Xu Fan's back, stuck to it, and opened with a snap, turning into a state of six pairs of twelve wings.

One of them turned into a pair of shoulders hanging down on his chest. One pair was worn in front of the thighs like belts, and the other was larger than all the wings, opening a full six meters wide. The remaining three pairs of normal wings are juxtaposed at the top, middle and bottom, with the wings spread out and two meters wide.

"What's going on?" Xu Fan's mind suddenly jumped into the sea-like information.

This is a cottage called Blood Wolf Cottage.

On this day, a small leader in the cottage was talking to a group of hairy boys.

"The Blood Wolf Cottage is the largest cottage in Dragon Wolf Mountain, and no peers dare to come within a radius of thousands of miles, do you know why?" This little boss usually nods his head when he meets everyone, but today he straightened his waist in front of this group of little boys, and his speech was full of neutrality.

"Here?" Xu Fan is very strange. Why do you know what the little boss usually looks like, and where is this place? What did the images in his mind represent?

After listening to the little leader's question, a tall boy among the children standing in a row immediately said: "Because our village master is a peak soul general!" The government should be afraid of three points! ”

Soul General? Xu Fan immediately came up with a formula in his mind, the soul will be equal to the human king level seven stars to nine stars, which is the unique way of grading this place.

The little boss wanted to say it himself. This robbery was almost choked by saliva, but he didn't dare to scold this kid, so he had to say: "That's right, Yang Yongxin is right, it is precisely because our village owner covers us!" The owner of the village is young, and he is already at the peak of his soul after he is just over twenty, and he is about to become a soul handsome. There are few opponents in this Qishui County, so we can live so comfortably here! ”

"Mu Tou! What are soul generals and soul commanders? "Not all children know as much as the little guy named Yang Yongxin, and at this time, a kid with a snot asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

"Grass! Don't call me 'wood!' Shout directly to Boss Mu! The little head surnamed Mu glared at the snot baby, and I don't dare to say that Yang Yongxin is the son of Captain Yang, you are the same as me, I really think I don't dare to smash you!

But that's what I thought. He didn't really bother with a child, but said: "On our Ten Directions Continent, hundreds of clans compete for power, and everyone will be born with a power in their blood, that is, blood soul. When the blood soul awakens at the age of ten, we can cultivate, and the cultivator level is divided into four orders from bottom to top: pawn, soldier, general, and handsome, and each level is divided into nine grades, a total of one Tiangang number level, and now our village master is at the twenty-seventh level, the nine-grade soul general, sweeping thousands of miles of invincible opponents, even we are stained, and the government has never gone up the mountain to encircle and suppress. ”

Ten Directions Continent? Xu Fan heard an unfamiliar term again, but soon understood that it was the name of a continent within the realm.

"Then what level are you, Boss Mu?" Snotty asked again.

"Yes, yes, what is your blood soul, Boss Mu?" A group of children were all alive, and they suddenly made a fuss around the little leader.

The little boss was probably also praised by the children, shook his sleeves, and said domineeringly: "Okay, since you want to see it, then I'll open your eyes!" ”

As he spoke, the momentum on his body changed, and suddenly a jackal-like phantom appeared from behind him, although this jackal had an illusory form, but it was even more fierce than the real thing.

The little leader saw the children looking enviously at the jackal blood soul behind him, and said proudly: "This is my blood soul, named Black Spotted Jackal, I started cultivating at the age of ten, and now I am a sixth-grade soul pawn." ”

Blood soul, according to Xu Fan's understanding, this is actually a special embodiment of the power of the bloodline, it seems that there is a special catalyst for the bloodline in this realm, which can condense the blood soul to improve the strength, the higher the bloodline level, the more fierce the cultivation.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Children naturally don't know how powerful the six-rank soul pawn is, and they don't know if this little leader of Ben San is good or bad to reach the sixth-grade soul pawn at this age, but they are very excited to see strange things.

Just a hundred meters away from the group, there was a pair of dark eyes looking at them enviously, this is also a child, not very old, carrying a bucket in his hand that is not commensurate with his thin body, and most of the water in the bucket has been spilled.

"Ugly! Clever points! What are you rubbing! Begging for a beating, right? Suddenly, a sharp voice came from behind, and the young man who was called Ugly suddenly had a wit and quickly withdrew his gaze. Answered: "Coming, coming." ”

Hearing this voice, Xu Fan realized that there was a guy in the distance, but that guy was too ugly. There are large and small dense bags on the face, and there are two particularly large ones on the head, as if they have horns, no wonder they are called ugly, they are indeed ugly.

"Where is this face, it's like the surface of the moon, and the scene of the car accident is better than this." Xu Fan said with a sigh.

However, immediately after, a lot of information popped up in Xu Fan's mind, and the boy has always been called a clown by everyone because of his appearance. It's been so long that he has forgotten his real name, only he remembers.

His name was given to him by an old man, who was originally the cook of this cottage and was in the midst of war. rescued Ugly from his parents who planned to change his son and brought him back to the cottage to raise him.

The old cook's surname is Wang, and Ah Chou also follows the surname Wang, and the name is that the old chef broke a book called "Meat Futon" and borrowed a "Weiyang" from it.

He is Wang Weiyang! Xu Fan looked at this guy in disbelief: "No, isn't Wang Dazhui so handsome?" What's going on with this face? Will there be plastic surgery in the future? ”

His wild speculation didn't affect Ugly, and the old man died of illness a year ago. The new cook is a big fat man with a sharp voice, and Ugly has been working as a helper in the kitchen since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot from this fat man this year.

The thieves in the cottage also have children, and these children are born thieves, raised by the village, and then become the new force of the village. But Ugly is different. He was just an outcast picked up by a dead cook, a subordinate who brushed pots and washed dishes, so naturally he didn't have the opportunity to touch cultivation, and he could only watch from a distance secretly.

"Grass! Lao Tzu asked you to fetch water, and it took so long to grind. You just got me this, are you going to let Lao Tzu rinse his mouth! The fat chef kicked Ugly over, and watched him roll on the ground like a leather ball, with a flash of pleasure in his eyes.

In this kind of thief-ridden place, a cook has to tie his head to the waistband of his trousers at any time, maybe someone's taste changes one day, and a dissatisfaction will click him, and the psychological pressure is very great. So what he likes the most is to beat and scold the ugly and relieve the pressure on him.

After being kicked over by him, Ah Chou curled up on the floor like a shrimp, he was only nine years old, where could he withstand the kick of this big fat man, this kick almost didn't make him die of pain. But he couldn't help it, he couldn't beat this guy at all, and if he wanted to survive, he had to continue working in the kitchen.

At night, Ah Chou lay on the thatched pile in the firewood room, looked at the night sky outside the window, stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "Ten years old, when I am ten years old, I will be able to awaken the blood soul, and when the time comes, I will become a cultivator, and I must light this dead fat man with a sky lantern!" ”

He is also a person who is not willing to be ordinary.

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A year has passed, and Ugly ushered in his tenth birthday. A few days ago, Yang Yongxin's children awakened their blood souls one after another, and they had been granted the method of cultivation in the village, and they had officially embarked on the path of cultivators.

As the moon rose in the sky, Ugly's head became more and more groggy, and he fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, it was already dawn. Ugly suddenly felt as if there was something different from before, and he breathed a sigh of relief along with the feeling, and suddenly a green light appeared behind him.

The green light dissipated, and when he turned his head to look, he found that his back was suspended at this time, and the toad with a snow-white belly and pimples all over his back, although it was only a phantom, it was also very realistic.

"Is this my blood soul?" Although he didn't look good, Ah Chou was still excited, and he could only become a cultivator after awakening his blood soul.

Xu Fan shook his head when he looked at it, no matter how you look at such an ugly toad, it is also a defective product, which shows that Wang Weiyang's bloodline level is extremely low, and there is almost no possibility of cultivation, and now the happiness is completely empty.

"Ugly! Are you dead of my grass and mud horse? Dare to be lazy for Lao Tzu! The door of the firewood room was kicked open, and the big fat cook walked in scoldingly, obviously the ugly had slept today.

As soon as he came in, he saw the toad phantom behind Ah Ugly, and he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily: "Hahaha, hahahaha, it's actually a toad blood soul, laugh, laugh at me, you guy, look like a toad, and the blood soul is also a toad." What a match! Hahaha......"

The joy that Ugly had brought from awakening the blood soul was swept away by this taunt, and he looked at the big fat chef angrily.

"I'm grass! What kind of eyes do you kid, "The big fat chef is not a good person, and immediately kicked him down." "With a garbage blood soul like you, you can't even rate one star, and you dare to be tough with Lao Tzu here! Look for death! ”

"I can't get a single star!" Compared to the pain in his stomach, Ah Chou cares more about this sentence. Although he didn't know what a "one-star" was, he had heard the leader surnamed Mu say from afar that only if the one-star blood soul was above the one-star blood soul, the cultivation method would be given in the village.

At the time, I didn't know what this sentence meant, but I just wrote it down, but now that this big fat chef says this, doesn't it mean that he can't become a cultivator at all?!

"Nope. No, he certainly doesn't know how to talk nonsense. Ugly didn't want to believe the big fat cook's words, and gritted his teeth stubbornly.

But Xu Fan knew that he was destined to be disappointed.

In the afternoon, a dark-skinned man came to the kitchen. He heard that Ah Chou awakened the blood soul to determine the star rating of Ah Chou, and the practice of the owner of the blood wolf cottage, as long as he has qualifications, no matter what his background, he must be absorbed into the cottage.

The man took a transparent pillar-shaped object to Ah Chou and said to him: "This is a soul measuring stick, you just reach out and stroke it on it, and it will light up a third of the time is a star." Two-thirds are two-star, and all-bright is three-star quality, as long as there is one-star quality, you can become a preparatory member of the cottage. ”

Ah Ugly took the soul test stick and stroked it as he said, and the big fat chef watched this scene mockingly. He knew that Ah Chou's blood soul was a toad, and he had already expected that Ah Chou would definitely not pass the test.

The white light on the soul measuring rod lit up, but it was very faint, not to mention two-thirds, not even one-third and half-third. It's only about a tenth of what it looks like.

The big fat chef grinned and laughed happily, his blood soul was less than one star, only one-fifth, so he failed to cultivate the blood soul, but became a cook. If this ugly who is often bullied by him surpasses him in terms of qualifications, then he can't accept it, and now this scene is normal in his eyes.

The big fat chef was happy, but the ugly man was in a hurry, he saw that the white light stopped at a tenth of the place and did not move, how to plead in his heart that the white light could not rise, his heart was confused, so he stroked a few more handfuls, and the movements up and down were also rhythmic.

Xu Fan was speechless, this Wang Sledgehammer was not easy to use when he was a child, he actually performed masturbating in public, he really had ideas, and he was really a person who learned to cook.

It's a pity that this kind of thing is not made out, and the dark-skinned man snatched the soul test stick in his hand and said coldly: "Okay, the qualification test is not qualified, you can do it in the kitchen in the future." ”

After saying that, the man left, leaving only Ugly standing here in disappointment. The big fat chef kicked him from behind: "Grass! You toad still want to turn the sky upside down! Let's eat mud honestly for a lifetime! It's really beyond my strength, and I don't want to remove the bones for Lao Tzu! ”

Ah Chou endured the pain and crawled up, the sentence "The toad still wants to turn the sky upside down" echoed in his head, and walked over to debone a cow with stiff hands and feet. The bandits are good at wine and meat, and they have to eat several cows every day, and the big fat chef is too tired to debon, so they are all pushed to make by the ugly.

Ah Ugly's blood soul is of inferior quality, and his cultivation path is extinct, and it seems that he can only honestly be a subordinate of the house for a lifetime from now on.

Xu Fan was looking forward to what opportunities he would encounter in the future, because he knew that Wang Weiyang's life would definitely not end like this.

Fast forward to the camera in front of him, and another five years have passed, and Ah Chou has grown into a fifteen-year-old boy. His face was still covered with pimples, the two big bags on his forehead became more and more prominent, and he was a little malnourished after being bullied by the big fat chef for a long time, and he looked a little thinner than his peers.

At sunset on this day, a team in the village returned with a full load, and the leader was Yang Yongxin, who was the tiger head back then. His blood soul is a two-star thunder eagle, and he has cultivated to the sixth-grade soul pawn in five years, which is the same level as the little boss surnamed Mu back then.

However, the little leader surnamed Mu is a round older than him, and the gap between the two is self-evident, half a year ago, the leader surnamed Mu was killed in a robbery, and it happened that Yang Yongxin was successful in cultivation, and his father, who was the captain, asked for this errand for him, and went out to get some oil and water every once in a while.

Today, Yang Yongxin's harvest seems to be particularly rich, in addition to a few boxes of silver coins, there are also seven or eight girls who are very smart, looking at their disheveled appearance, you can know that Yang Yongxin and his subordinates have taken advantage of them on the way back.

The rules in the stockade are that eighty percent of the money stolen is handed over, slaves are handed over to special people in charge for distribution, and women are given to whoever grabs them. The owner of the Blood Wolf Village is not a woman, which is well known, because she is a girl herself.

Although Yang Yongxin is young, he can make a good appearance in the bandits all day long, and he has long been an experienced person. Judging by his face today, it is estimated that he is planning to eat several girls in one go.

Ah Chou glanced at it enviously, and then continued to pick bones, five years have passed, although he still hopes to become a master, but in this environment he has learned to forbear, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will definitely not show it on his face.