The southern city of Lingyang City is a slum area,

A lot of the houses here are made of wood,

In winter, the cold wind pours in, piercing the bones,

In the summer, there is no ventilation, even if it is hot and humid, any bugs, rats, snakes and bats can get in and be scary.

Han Zheng walked into Guazi Street, and the target was No. 34 wooden house, which was his home.

The smell of the stinky ditch penetrates into the nose, and the wind blows with fishy heat, and it is tattered everywhere, giving people a lifeless feeling.

In his memory, the old master was only waiting to raise a hundred yuan stones, and used 90 of them to buy a forging pill for his sister Su Qiaoniang to help her step into the first layer of forging body.

The remaining ten yuan stones, buy a sunny yard with a small garden in Beicheng,

It's a pity to die like this.

It's a pity that the old master couldn't bear the bloodline curse, and these things naturally fell on Han Zheng.

That was one of the two major obsessions of the old master.

First, take good care of Su Qiaoniang's mother and daughter.

Second, if you have the strength, go to the Han family, the first soul master family in the Northern Continent, to take revenge!

Han Zheng made an oath, and the two obsessions became his obsessions.

He can empathize.

"I have a yin and yang bracelet, and when I become stronger, I will soon be able to earn yuan stones, and I will definitely be able to make them live a good life when the time comes. ”

Taking a deep breath, he strode forward, and after a short time he came to the outside of the cabin, where there was a sound and the smell of chicken soup.

"Mother, the chicken soup is ready, can you eat a chicken leg and then go out?" The voice was still a little immature, Han Zheng's heart moved, it was the voice of the ten-year-old sister Su Qiaoniang.

"There are still three months to go before Zheng'er's martial arts exam, my mother wants to earn more yuan stones, buy pills for Zheng'er to cultivate, there is a big job tonight, but it can't be too late." "The voice is very gentle, and it sounds warm to people's hearts.

Han Zheng suddenly had a beautiful woman in green clothes and coarse cloth in his mind, although she was dressed plainly, she was dignified and generous between her eyebrows and eyes, she was obviously thirty years old, but she was as moving as a twenty-eight girl.

That was his stepmother, Su Yuqing.

Han Zheng could see through the window that at the table in the cabin, Su Yuqing put away the yuan stones one by one, there were seventy.

She handed it to Su Qiaoniang and said, "When your brother comes back, remember to hand over the Yuan Stone to him and let him practice in the Martial Academy, don't save, just use it." ”

After speaking, Su Yuqing walked out of the wooden house and almost collided with Han Zheng.

"Zheng'er, are you back?" Su Yuqing patted his chest, the indescribable mountain is very undulating, from the perspective of Han Zheng's previous life, it is definitely praiseworthy.

Phew!

Han Zheng suddenly scolded himself in his heart, this is his stepmother, how can he blaspheme?

"Mother!" Han Zheng saluted respectfully, "It's so late, don't go out." ”

"No, tonight on the dart, you can earn seventy or eighty yuan stones in one trip, and the opportunity is rare. You're about to take the martial arts exam, and it's just the time when you need Yuanshi, so I can't delay you. Su Yuqing said.

Han Zheng only remembered at this time that Su Yuqing had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the forging body, and the main cultivation speed had reached the eighth level of wave strike. In Lingyang City, he is also a middle-level or above Forging Body Realm martial artist.

But as soon as I heard her dart, I was immediately anxious, and said: "Mother, it's dangerous to dart, don't ......."

"Don't be afraid, not far. Su Yuqing originally wanted to touch Han Zheng's head, but realized that Han Zheng was taller than her, so she patted him on the shoulder and said, "Have a good rest at night." ”

After speaking, he crossed Han Zheng and hurried away.

Han Zheng's eyes moistened. In his previous life, he didn't remember what his parents looked like, and only his grandfather depended on him. Being loved by others made his heart soft.

"Mother, be careful. He shouted, and swore in his heart that he must become stronger as soon as possible and take care of Su Yuqing and Su Qiaoniang.

"Brother!"

Inside the house, a little Lori jumped behind Han Zheng and said with a smile: "Brother, guess what Qiaoniang made delicious?"

"Chicken soup!" Han Zheng smiled warmly as he walked towards the wooden house: "It was still Qiao Niang who caught it from the mountain." ”

"Hehe, my brother is so powerful, Qiao Niang also learned a new method of stewing chicken soup from Aunt Wang next door during the day. Su Qiaoniang brought the pot from the kitchen and put it on the table.

She tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Han Zheng, a pair of big eyes flashed in the candlelight, and said, "Brother, eat chicken legs, have strength." ”

"You eat, you love chicken thighs. Han Zheng shoved the chicken leg to her mouth, and there was no refusal.

"Hmm...... It's delicious......" Su Qiaoniang couldn't help but take a bite, then remembered something, and stood on the chair very seriously, holding the chicken leg in one hand and crossing her waist with the other.

She said: "Brother, you have to be obedient! You have to eat all the chicken and chicken soup left in the pot! I can't give it to Qiao Niang anymore, otherwise I won't like you!"

Han Zheng was moved, and couldn't help but scratch Su Qiaoniang's nose, and said, "Qiaoniang is so good! When my brother becomes stronger, I will buy delicious food for you to eat every day, okay?"

"Hee-hee, brother is so nice. Su Qiaoniang was very happy, she liked Han Zheng to shave her nose the most, itchy.

Half an hour later, Han Zheng finished eating, and Su Qiaoniang happily handed the bag containing seventy yuan stones to Han Zheng and said, "Brother, this is the yuan stone that my mother gave you." ”

Before Han Zheng could speak, Su Qiaoniang took the pot to wash it.

Han Zheng counted the Yuan stones in the bag, but he was happy in his heart, with these Yuan Stones, he could enhance a combat skill again.

......

Diversity Pavilion.

The shopkeeper of the ninth floor of the forging body, Zhang Fatzi smiled and handed over an ancient wooden box to Su Qiaoniang, who was dressed in a coarse cloth suit in green clothes, and his greedy gaze swept over its indescribable place, and he smiled, and said, "Su Niangzi, you have to work." ”

Su Qiaoniang was a little disgusted by the other party's gaze, but for the sake of the eighty-three yuan stones, she still held back, took the jade box, turned around and left.

Seeing Su Qiaoniang leave, the corner of Zhang Fatzi's mouth sneered, and said, "Su Qiaoniang, you can't escape from the palm of my hand...... Thy indescribable place, cut down ......"

......

Lingyang Martial Arts Temple.

Luo Weiyang had just finished taking a shower and was about to rest, when the sound transmission jade slip placed on the dresser sounded.

"All the teachers of the Martial Academy, gather in the Martial Arts Square after a cup of tea!"

It was an old, majestic voice.

"The ghost cave in the inner mountain of Lingyang Mountain has been broken, and thousands of second-grade ghost things are about to be a disaster for Lingyang City!"

Luo Weiyang hurriedly changed into a purple power suit, carried a purple long sword, and rushed out of the room.

......

log cabin

Han Zheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes releasing essence, and he was slightly excited to incorporate seventy yuan stones into the yin and yang bracelet.

A light curtain emerges.

Host: Han Zheng

Meta value: 87

Physique: Eighth-order Void Soul Bloodline, bloodline curse, unable to practice exercises

Repair: 5th layer of forging body (0\/100)

Power: Chongding 9 (0\/1000)

Speed: Wave Strike 1 (0\/10)

Defense: Black Iron 1 (0\/10)

Spirit: Divine Movement 8 (0\/10)

Han Zheng thought about it for a while, and finally decided to increase the speed.

It's just a fleeting effort, and the light curtain changes.

The rest remains unchanged.

Meta value: 7

Speed: Wave Strike 9 (0/1000)

"Combat skills, there are already three very strong. ”

Han Zheng's heart was happy, and he walked out of the bedroom and ran wildly.

Shout!

Like a gust of wind, it appeared outside the wooden house in the blink of an eye.

"This speed is comparable to that of a car in the previous life driving to ninety miles!" Han Zheng was pleasantly surprised.