Chapter 3: Strange Dreams

", Li Yao, no wonder they all call you 'Shadowless Hand', this 11 Mustang GT you changed soared to 100 yards in three seconds, it was like a complete change of car, Lao Tzu was so cool that he was about to shoot!"

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"1 minute 59 seconds! 1 minute 59 seconds! God, am I not mistaken? A new underground car god is born! ”

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"Promise me, don't drag racing anymore, be an auto maintenance technician honestly, no one will look down on you, one day, we will have our own 4S shop!"

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"Brother Yao, Brother Yao, count me begging you, help me, one last time, except for you, who can run the entire river road in 1 minute and 59 seconds? I owe Scar 300,000, and if I don't pay it back today, I'll die! ”

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"Doctor! Doctor! Save him! He's only 23 years old! ”

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In the piercing scream, Li Yao jumped up from the floor violently, cold sweat dripping.

The morning light was shining outside the window, and the light curtain was still "babbling" playing classic old songs, and the teenager was like a puppet for half a minute before he gradually broke free from the incomparably real nightmare.

This nightmare is his biggest secret, even his father has never told him, since he can remember, he will have the same strange dream every three or five times, like a ...... Lingering memories.

In the strange dream, although he is also named Li Yao, he has a completely different life, he works as an "auto maintenance mechanic" in a very strange world, in a place called "4S" shop.

And in the dark of night, he is the most powerful car tuner and speeder in the "underground racing circle" of that bizarre city, and in the night of roaring engines and adrenaline explosions, he has soared one jaw-dropping record after another - until he died!

Although it was a very painful thing to repeat death over and over again in a dream, Li Yao was not resentful, but a little lucky, if it wasn't for the dream that gave him another life experience, he would not have survived to this day in the dangerous magic weapon tomb.

It doesn't matter if it's just a weird nightmare or a haunted memory from a previous life.

Yesterday's everything, such as yesterday's death; Today's everything, such as today's birth.

No matter who Li Yao was yesterday, today's Li Yao is an ordinary middle school student in the Tianyuan Realm, the Star Federation, and Fuge City.

- Someone who wants to become a master refiner!

Taking a deep breath, he simply cleaned up the room, finished washing, and just after six o'clock, Li Yao put on his schoolbag and strode out of the house with a three-dimensional light curtain device.

Today is Monday, and we have a morning meeting in the morning, so we have to be there before half past seven.

Chaoyang New Village is 30 miles away from the No. 2 High School Affiliated to the Chixiao School where he studied, and you can take the "Underground Crystal Rail Line 3" to "Line 7" to get there, but it costs eight yuan for the fare.

Li Yao was reluctant to spend money, shook off his long legs, picked up the "Spirit Snake Body Method" taught in the school, and shot towards the main city.

At this time, it was the dawn of the rising sun, the glow of the sun, and the spiritual power gushing out.

From a distance, Fuge City is like an awakened giant beast, and all major sects and forces have dispersed the ban, exuding colorful brilliance.

Many cultivators were suspended in mid-air, taking advantage of the transition between day and night, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and the eight-sided runes were swirling around their bodies, and some of them were surrounded by cranes, fire crows, and meteors, with a huge momentum and domineering appearance.

Large floating ships tow a long tail flame, slowly moving in the sky, the tail flame in the blue sky and white clouds intertwined into a huge spiritual net, small and delicate private shuttles, shuttle between the mesh, emitting a pleasant whistling.

- This is the morning of Fuge City, the important cultivation city of the Federation!

Li Yao shrugged and shrugged, like a spring with enough strength, each step can rush out more than 20 meters, the speed is extremely fast, but the posture is very ugly, quite a few passers-by look sideways, but he doesn't care, concentrate on cultivation, but half an hour, he came to the vicinity of the school, his head was covered with white mist, and a layer of white sweat and salt formed behind his back.

He didn't walk directly into the school gate, his figure flashed, and he jumped into a poor alley next to the school.

In the depths of the alley, there is a rusty iron signboard, with the words "Lao Wang's second-hand store" written on it, and a line of dense small words below: "Specializing in all kinds of two-way magic weapons, concurrently engaged in magic weapon modification, refining battle armor, training spirit beasts, defensive circle maintenance, mountain gate opening and so on." ”

As if knowing that Li Yao would come, a small window opened, revealing a bare head, an old man with thief eyebrows.

"Ha, I lost more than 2,000 playing cards last night, and I was worried that I couldn't explain to my wife when I went back, so the God of Wealth came to the door, little demon, what good goods did you bring to Grandpa Wang?" The old man smiled wickedly.

"Come on, even if you lose all your pants, don't even think about bargaining from me!" Li Yao unceremoniously slapped off the claws stretched out by the old king's head, hesitated, and although he was a little heartbroken, he still took out the light curtain instrument and handed it over.

Although he still wanted to study the three-layer superimposed chip technology again, after all, real money was more important, studying in a private high school was very expensive, and the elixir and auxiliary equipment that had to be purchased in order to cultivate were even more bloody than the same.

No matter what the end of the year, the poor, the rich, the rich, the martial arts, are the truth, and the road to the cultivator is to be piled up with white flowers and silver.

"It's a good thing!"

Lao Wang obviously knew the goods, took the light curtain instrument and glanced at it, his eyes showed a glint of approval, and he didn't try it, and said directly: "One price, nine thousand five!" ”

Li Yao felt a warm current in his heart, this price was much higher than the market price of second-hand goods, and the old king let him take advantage of it.

Although this old man doesn't look like a good person, he is the best person to him in Li Yao's memory, except for his father, who always lets him take advantage of every transaction, and gives him some well-paid jobs every once in a while.

Without the help of Lao Wangtou, after his father's death, Li Yao may not be able to maintain the high tuition fees of private middle schools.

"It doesn't take so much, just give 9,000, and the remaining 500 will be given to Grandma Wang, and you will say that you won by playing cards - no thanks, who told me to respect the old and love the young so much, I can't bear to see you kneeling on the washboard with an old bone? Let's go, catch up with the morning meeting, just hit my account with money! Li Yao waved his hand and jumped away.

Lao Wang suddenly stopped him: "Wait, little monster." ”

Li Yao stood up and said deliberately: "Wow, dead old man, don't you think five hundred is too little?" ”

"Phew, I think back then, the old man was a super-first-class magic weapon modification master, millions of minutes and millions, can I see you like a little bit of chicken and dogs? The old man wants to sue you, in another hundred days it will be the college entrance examination, you kid must take the exam well, and strive to get into a good university, don't think that if you have the ability to repair the magic treasure, you don't know the sky! The world is big, and you will know when you are admitted to university, in front of a real refiner, you are a fart now! The old king blew his beard and glared.

Li Yao's heart warmed again, and he waved his fist vigorously: "I will definitely be admitted to university, Grandpa Wang!" ”