Ruan Mianmian walked out of the cave, rode the flying sword, and left the sect with a whoosh.

According to the coordinates given by the system, Ruan Mianmian quickly found the target person in a small mountain village.

She pressed the flying sword and landed on the ground.

This place is a place where mortals live, so as not to attract everyone's attention, Ruan Mianmian ate Yi Rong Dan in advance and turned himself into a white-haired old man.

You ask her why she became an old grandfather

Ruan Mianmian: "Of course, it's because this look is more in line with Master's image."

Among the many cultivators, the protagonist's master is almost always the image of a white-haired grandfather, and for ordinary people, the elderly belong to a vulnerable group, which makes it easier for people to let down their guard.

She walked towards her target's home.

As soon as she reached the gate of the courtyard, she heard crying from inside.

Following the prestige, Ruan Mianmian saw three people standing in the courtyard, a woman in shabby clothes kneeling on the ground, grabbing the hem of the middle-aged man's clothes in front of her, crying and begging, "Please accept my second baby, only ten catties of food, you give me ten catties of food, you can let him do whatever he wants in the future."

The middle-aged man wears satin clothes and has a pair of hanging eyes, and he doesn't look like a good person.

He looked the child in front of him up and down, his face full of pickiness, "In these years, the boy is not as valuable as the girl, the girl can make a warm quilt for people, and a stinky boy can do anything to lift shoes for people." ”

The child standing in front of him was Lovois.

He was seven years old, but because of perennial hunger, he was stunted, and his thin body made him look like he was five or six years old.

He stood quietly beside his mother, letting her cry and bargain with others, seemingly unconcerned about the cruel fact that he was about to be sold.

The woman cried and her face was full of tears, "The second baby eats less, has a lot of strength, can work really, he can do any strength work, please, just buy him, our family is really poor and can't open the pot, if you don't buy him, our family will starve to death"

The middle-aged man snorted twice, with a disgusted face, "Almost everyone who sells children says so, look at you pitiful, I will be kind today and give you five catties of food, this kid will come with me." ”

He pulled out a piece of paper from his sleeve, "This is the deed of sale, if you want, draw a bet on it." ”

The woman was pitiful, "Five catties of food is too little, can you add more?"

The middle-aged man immediately turned his face, "Five catties of food is enough, if you don't want to, then forget it, when I haven't said anything." ”

After saying that, he made a gesture to leave.

The woman hurriedly changed her words, "Don't go, five catties will be five catties"

Only then did a smile appear on the face of the middle-aged man.

He put the deed of sale in front of the woman, "Draw a charge." ”

The woman raised her dirty fingers, which were stained with red mud, and was about to press them down when she suddenly heard a loud shout from the gate of the courtyard.

"Wait a minute"

The woman and the middle-aged man turned their heads at the same time, and they saw a gray-haired old man striding into the courtyard.

The old man's face was wrinkled, and he looked to be at least seventy years old, but he walked with great spirits, and he went up to the woman, took out the deed of sale, and tore it up on the spot.

The middle-aged man was about to get angry when he saw the old man take out two shiny silver ingots.

The old man handed the silver ingot to the woman.

"This is twenty taels of silver, enough for you to buy a hundred catties of grain, your second baby will belong to me in the future, how about it"

The woman was in ecstasy.

She hurriedly took the silver, stuffed it into her arms, and nodded incessantly, "Okay, the second baby belongs to you, you can take him away quickly." ”

After saying that, she ran back to the house without looking back, and slammed the door shut, as if she was afraid that the old man would regret it.

When a middle-aged man saw a business being destroyed, he was naturally upset.

"Dead old man, you dare to come and destroy Lao Tzu's good deeds, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

He reached for the old man's collar, trying to give the old man a little color.

Unexpectedly, the moment he touched the old man, he felt a chill spread down his fingertips to his arm.

He instinctively wanted to retract his hand.

But it was too late.

His entire right arm was frozen in frost and could no longer move.

The middle-aged man was shocked, "My hand, ahhh

The old man didn't look at him anymore, but looked down at the boy next to him.

"What's your name?"

The boy saw the middle-aged man's frost-frozen arm, and his numb gaze finally changed slightly.

He opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice "What's wrong with him"

The old man's attitude was very kind: "I used a little spell to destroy his arm, and he will not be able to do such a human transaction in the future." ”

The middle-aged man is just an ordinary man, after his arm is frozen, he is also frozen to death along with the flesh and blood in his arm, even if the frost melts in the future, his arm is already useless.

When the middle-aged man heard the word spell, he immediately understood that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

He hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Just now I was a little one who didn't know Mount Tai, please spare me."

The old man gave only one word.

"Get out."

The middle-aged man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he didn't dare to linger any longer.

He crawled out of the courtyard.

The old man crouched down and kept his eyes level with the boy in front of him.

"Will you come with me, I can teach you spells and make you very powerful."

The boy looked at him in a daze, "Are you an immortal?"

The old man smiled and said, "I'm still just a monk, but if I'm lucky enough to be able to ascend to the Tao in the future, I'll be able to become a true immortal." ”

Immortals

The boy had heard many legends about immortals, but he never imagined that one day a chance to become an immortal would be sent to him.

Should he say yes

After only a split second of hesitation, the boy made a decision.

"I'm willing to go with you."

The old man smiled with satisfaction, "What a good boy." ”

He summoned his flying sword and led the child to his feet.

The flying sword carried the two of them into the sky.

Edgeworth's flight is an experience that a boy has never had before.

He looked down with wide eyes.

He saw his mother open the door and rush out, bow down and kowtow in the direction they had left, and shout in fear, "Immortals, immortals have appeared"

He saw that the small mountain village was getting farther and farther away from him.

He saw that the mountain, which he once thought would never be able to go out, gradually became a small dot.

It turned out that the place where he lived was so small.

It turns out that the outside world is so big.

In the dark and empty eyes, a little bit of vitality gradually appeared.

The boy raised his head, looked at the old man behind him, and took the initiative to introduce himself, "My name is Erwa." ”

The peasant child is not very particular about choosing a name, he is the second oldest in the family, and his parents call him the second baby.

He has an older brother above him and a younger brother below.

It is precisely because he is caught in the middle, neither as sensible and capable as his older brother, nor as likable as his younger brother, that he became the first child to be abandoned by his mother.

The old man touched his head, "The name Erwa is not good, I'll give you a name, my master's surname is Luo, you follow his surname, and you will be called Luo Fusheng in the future, but it's good."

"Okay."

The first time I wrote about the theme of cultivating immortals, I was a little excited

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