Chapter Twenty-Seven: Old Clothes

CHAPTER XXVII

Old clothes

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The dozen or so children came with a purse.

The money in the purse was enough for their hard-working children to feed for a year.

Who would be so generous as to give a bag of money to these fatherless children in the slums, and let them send it?

What does that mean?

Ask the children: Who sent this money bag?

The children replied: It was a cripple with an emerald bamboo stick!

Pu Yuan, who was standing in front of the refining workshop, seemed to understand the meaning behind the money bag, he weighed the weight of the money bag, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke:

"Do you have a place to stay?"

The children shook their heads.

Pu Yuan then said: "Then I will give you a job, are you willing to do it?"

The children raised their expectant gazes, Pu Yuan pointed to the refining workshop, and then said, "Come to me! It just so happens that I am short of some manpower here! Although it is only a group of children......

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In mid-air, after Jiang Heng witnessed the whole process, it was already noon.

Sure enough, as he himself said, he couldn't go to the assessment today.

Turning around, they went to the inn to the north.

It is forbidden to ride flying mounts here in the capital of Qingyan Country! Unless it is a relatively large event such as the inspection of some country masters, there will be some flying mounts.

Although he was not allowed to ride a flying mount, he did not explain that he was not allowed to fly, not to mention that those law enforcers in the capital did not know what Edgeworth flight was. I thought that two peerless masters flew in the sky, and the characters of this realm, they didn't dare to stop it, let alone stop it.

After all, one is on the ground and the other is in the air.

In that cloud, Nangong Beauty and Jiang Heng had such a conversation:

"Only one who works hard to cultivate and change is himself, and this world is ultimately up to his identity and status!"

Jiang Heng's answer was:

"Only by doing it can we know if everything will change!"

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This is a fantasy world, for Jiang Heng: life has such a situation.

He will not fail this hard-won life......

He can become a strong man and go to the highest point of this world like many people in the story.

These are not easy tasks, but hard work will eventually lead to success.

But what about becoming a strong man?

He can stir up the storm and storm the clouds, and he can be above ten thousand people.

If that's all it takes, then life is really too monotonous.

It's not interesting to live a life just to survive.

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Inn room.

He locked the door, and a cloud of tattered clothes flew out of the ring.

It was the only relic given to him by the uncle who saved him back then.

Since the battle with Shi Mingshan, it has become dilapidated.

He had to sew it many times to get it to the way it is.....

The ragged clothes were laid out there, and the old ghost sat beside him.

"This dress was given by the guy who saved you back then?"

"Well, that uncle's surname is Wu, and he has passed away!" Jiang Heng looked at the old clothes: "This is the only piece of clothing he left me, alas, although it is torn, but after all, I am reluctant to throw it away!"

"Are you very affectionate?" the old ghost scoffed, "It's a weakness!"

"It may have something to do with my previous life!" Jiang Heng said: "Although the place where I lived before was unfair and the world was ruthless, it was far less cruel than the bottom line here......

The old ghost said coldly: "The Great Dao is impermanent and ruthless! If you want to cultivate to a higher height, you must give up many things, and the most abandoned by your human race is your feelings......! No emotion, no joy and anger, what is the difference between this and the walking dead!"

"The strong are indifferent and treat the people like mustard!" Jiang Hengyan said: "In the end, it is the Great Dao that is wrong, or the people who cultivate the Dao!"

But the old ghost said, "The reason why this king chose you is because you are reluctant to throw away these, and this king is convinced that even if you become the strongest, it will still be so." ”

"Why do you want to throw these away?" Jiang Heng said, "Is it troublesome to put these things on your body?"

"Yes, is it troublesome, but those people are troublesome!" the old ghost pointed out the window, "You see that this is only the tip of the iceberg, and the cold things in this world are still to come." It is precisely because there are so many cold things that they do not allow beings like you and me to run amok...... And this king wants to do this!"

"Boy!" said the old ghost, "you are a sinister person, but you are also a fragile person! A dozen children can influence you, which disappoints me, but also makes me happy! Because it means that you are a living person, not a walking corpse!"

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What exactly is the Avenue?

I don't know!

Just knowing that his state of mind is not enough to bear the troubles he can bring!

I just know that my weakness is so obvious - a dozen children affect my own path forward!

Is it the Virgin Bichi who was born?

It's disgusting!

Nauseous to vomit!

But this disgusting thing happened to me after all, even if I tried to cover it up, I couldn't erase it.

What a damn one!

I obviously want to do such a big thing, and what I need is ruthlessness, but this weakness ......

That's it!

Let this thing be entrenched in the bottom of your heart!

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Push open the door.

At this moment, it is time for dinner, and the little seconders downstairs have begun to deliver meals to the first floor.

Most of them are about to start eating.

It's just a little bit of time.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was still a little bit off at noon.

Even if it's the last bit of time left......

He should also do what he just said.

This is to make up for the weakness I just had!

This weakness may still bother you for a long time, so you need to put in more effort to make up for the troubles caused by this weakness.

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Edgeworth flies as fast as it gets.

Just in the blink of an eye, the figure had already fallen to the gate of the alchemy hall under the Wind Thunder Medicine Shop.

The quaint gate, the side courtyard wall can not be seen on the left and right.

Sure enough, this alchemy hall is indeed much more atmospheric than the refining workshop.

Medicine is an auxiliary!

Does it mean that one looks clean and the other looks dirty to define two statuses?

In addition to being cruel, even the standards in the eyes of people in this world are so disgusting.

Don't knock on the door.

With a palm, the door was pushed open without locking.

There were a lot of people inside, either servants or alchemists.

They were amazed at what kind of person had the audacity to trespass into the gate of the Alchemy Hall.

It's just that after the surprise, a token of the Wind and Thunder Medicine Store was thrown directly.

The crisp sound of landing completely alarmed everyone.

They didn't dare to say anything, they just stared at the holder of the token in a daze.

looked at the corners of the mouth that was raised upward, and said coldly:

"I'm sorry to inform you, I'm here to take the alchemist exam...... It's a fourth-grade alchemist!"