Chapter 82: Dream (End)

He looked a little embarrassed: "However, if you want to learn spells, you must have Neidan, and Neidan is not something that can be practiced overnight, and I also practiced it for two years at that time to practice Neidan." ”

Xiang'er suddenly cried non-stop: "Is there really no way?" Why is it so hard for me to live a stable life? Brother, brother, I beg you to help me. ”

He remembered what the old man had said, paused, and said half-loudly: "There is another way, that is, I will dissect my Neidan to you." ”

But once he has dissected an inner pill, he will no longer be able to cultivate it, which means that he will become a wasted person.

When Xiang'er heard this, she burst into tears and laughed: "Really? Thank you, brother, if my brother has anything in the future, he can ask Chang'er for help, and Shang'er will do his best to help my brother! ”

He smiled reluctantly with a pale face: "As long as Xiang'er takes care of herself, my brother will be relieved." ”

On that day, he personally cut off the inner dan and put it into the dantian of Shang'er.

After dissecting Nedan, his health was not as good as before, and he was constantly suffering from minor illnesses, and he couldn't even do a handyman, so he could only beg along the street.

A few days later, my father was injured in an accident, but all his belongings were only enough for medical treatment, not enough money for medicine, seeing that his father was getting weaker and weaker day by day, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and in a panic remembered that his father seemed to have a money box, so he went to look for it, who knew that it was empty, and he was busy asking.

But the man said that all the money in the family was given to Shang'er.

He hurriedly went to Baifu to look for Shang'er, but not only did Shang'er not see him, but also called someone to beat him out with a stick.

He was suddenly heartbroken, but he could only be cheeky and ask to see him again and again.

Later, he finally saw Xiang'er desperately, but the girl in front of him was full of disgust for him, and when he saw his hurt eyes, he was cold and silent, and only said a few words lightly,

"Who are you?"

"I don't know you"

"What does your father's serious illness have to do with me? My Bai family is not charitable. ”

"Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with me."

After a few words, he ordered someone to beat him out of the house.

At that moment, he really saw this woman clearly.

In the end, the old man who taught him to cultivate took action and saved his father.

But at this time, the woman brought a strange man with her, and tried to kill him mercilessly, and the silver knife was getting closer and closer to him.

At this moment, a noise alarmed him

Dream, woke up.

……

"Hmm~!"

He hadn't had this dream for a long time, and now he had dreamed of the past in this illusion, and it was very detailed, and he dreamed of many things he didn't know.

Ling Che couldn't help but be a little surprised.

When I woke up for a while, I looked out the window, the sky was like splashing ink, and a bright moon was hanging high.

He knocked on his head, really, he had slept for so long.

Yawned, dressed up, paced to the next room, and knocked on the door.

There was no movement in the middle of the sound, and he simply kicked the door open, only to find that the building had already been empty.

Secretly scolded himself for sleeping too deeply and coming a step late.

With a sigh, he went downstairs and walked towards the Shen Mansion.

The market is very lively, and all kinds of lights are hung all over the street, which is very colorful.

I passed by a candy vendor and bought one

Thinking of the child's expression when he saw the sugar man, the corners of his lips unconsciously raised an arc.

……

The child on the other side obediently followed behind Mama, with a pair of big round eyes looking uncontrollably, and saw a juggling troupe performing in the middle of the street, and couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, so he let go of his hand and ran over alone.

The little monkey was able to get through the ring of fire by himself, and he was a little frightened to see it, and when he saw that the people next to him were applauding, he also applauded in the same way.

After watching it for a while, he remembered the grandma who came out with him, Shen Qingmian hurriedly turned around to look for it, but at this moment, someone covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and he struggled desperately a few times before fainting.

A man dressed in black carried him on his shoulders and quietly hid in the darkness, unnoticed.