Chapter 356: A Bowl of Bitter Porridge Tells the Truth

Seeing that the competition of fifty into twenty-five was about to begin, Ye Luo had to start taking the Qi Replenishing Pill again, because with Ye Luo's current state, if he didn't take the Qi Replenishing Pill, he might not even be able to use Lei Lian, and he could only be beaten passively.

At the beginning of the game, Ye Luo didn't defend at all, and let the monk throw the rain-like willow leaf flying knife towards him, Ye Luo took a full breath, fought and took several knives in his face, and finally approached the monk's body, and then picked up a punch and hammered it on the monk's head, which was regarded as directly stunning the man and ending the game.

"There are two more!" Ye Luo spat at blood foam and muttered to himself.

Then his face was bloodstained, and his eyes swept around resolutely, as if he was killing a god, and immediately scared away many disciples.

Ye Luo finished this game and ended today's game.

When the leaves fell back to the hut with heavy steps, it was slightly dark.

At this moment, only he knows the situation in Ye Luo's body, Ye Luo originally wanted to temporarily replenish some spiritual power by taking the Qi Replenishing Pill, but as soon as the Qi Replenishing Pill entered the body, it actually accelerated the burning speed of the earth fire, if it wasn't for Ye Luo quickly sucking the spiritual power into his heart, Ye Luo might not even have the cultivation of the Three Realms at this moment.

After Ye Luo returned to the hut, he didn't even bother to wipe the blood on his face, so he fell directly on the bed and passed out.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Luo suddenly felt a burst of warmth on his face, and sat up reflexively, this action directly frightened the little girl who was wiping Ye Luo's cheeks with warm water.

September recognized his father at the first sight of Ye Luo, although Ye Luo changed his appearance, he couldn't hide September's purple pupils at all.

In September, in order not to forget his father, he would portray the appearance of Ye Luo in his mind almost every day, over and over again, and never stopped for ten years.

Therefore, after just one glance, September recognized Ye Luo, but Ye Luo Shouyuan lost too much, and the appearance of the old man was also seen in September.

Originally, I wanted to recognize my father in September, but when I saw my father's gray-haired appearance, September didn't dare to recognize him.

Not to mention that it is impossible for the Yuan family to let themselves go, just let his father know that he is still a four or five-year-old girl after ten years, and his father will not give up.

It is precisely because of this that September is even more unrecognizable, although September does not practice, but a pair of purple eyes are favored by God, and it is almost easy to see the strength of the monk's momentum.

Even if you can't see the momentum, just look at Ye Luo's Tsing Yi wearing, you can guess Ye Luo's cultivation in September, but you are just a disciple of Tsing Yi, you may not even be able to enter the gate of the Yuan family, how can you let Ye Luo know that she has become like this.

is also for this reason, whenever Ye Luo asks where September's father and mother are, and when he is willing to leave with him, September's little heart is like thousands of fine needles pricking, stinging.

Therefore, when Ye Luo asked again if he was willing to leave with him, September avoided Ye Luo for more than ten days in fear.

But today in September, I really couldn't help it, I wanted to sneak a look at Ye Luo, but when I saw Ye Luo's miserable appearance, I immediately couldn't bear it anymore, and quietly wiped the blood on Ye Luo's face.

At this moment, Ye Luo suddenly sat up in shock, and immediately frightened Xiao Jiu almost dropped the towel in his hand.

Ye Luo saw that the person who came was Yuan Qi, the little girl in the clothes, and saw the towel in the little girl's hand, and immediately understood what was going on, so Ye Luo quickly changed his smiling face and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I didn't know it was you just now." ”

After Ye Luo finished speaking, he waved his hand at Jiujiu and asked her to lean closer to her, because Ye Luo would even speak loudly at the moment, and he would have a cramping pain in his body.

Seeing Ye Luo's appearance at this moment, September suddenly became angry, and immediately asked angrily, "Since you can't beat it, why are you still going to compete with others!"

Ye Luo looked at the little girl who suddenly lost her temper, and suddenly froze, and she didn't react for a while why the little girl was angry, but then she understood, thinking that the little girl was too worried about herself and messed up.

Ye Luo struggled to get up and pulled Jiujiu to his side, and then said softly, "You have a father and mother, and your uncle also has a daughter, your uncle's daughter has been lost by her uncle for ten years, and now it is hard to know where her daughter is, and your uncle can't fight if he wants to." ”

"Uncle misses his own daughter too!"

After Ye Luo finished speaking, he sighed, his eyes were lonely, he gently took September in his arms, and continued to speak, "Uncle wants to hug Xiao September now!"

After Ye Luo finished speaking, September in his arms suddenly cried out with a "wow", crying such sadness and grievances.

At this moment, September seems to be no longer afraid of being heard by the woman in red, crying is so presumptuous, September has not even dared to cry loudly since he came to the Purple Thunder Sect, and at this moment he can finally cry happily, and he no longer has any scruples.

It's nice to have my dad around.

Ye Luo saw that the little girl was even more sad than herself, and was immediately hooked by the little girl's cry and almost shed tears.

But Ye Luo only thought that the little girl missed her parents, and didn't think much about it, after hugging the little girl a little tighter, Ye Luo continued, "Xiao Qi don't cry first, tomorrow Uncle will be able to find his daughter if he wins two more games, and when he finds September, I will bring September to be your companion." ”

After Ye Luo finished speaking, there was finally a smile on his face, "We are very powerful in September, and now we are the great cultivators of the Seven Realms, uncle, if I don't fight, I can't even see each other if I want to." ”

Ye Luoyue said, the more September in his arms cried harder, but he didn't dare to recognize his father, if he let his father know that not only did he fail to become a monk, but also became a monster who would never grow up, then how disappointed his father would be.

After all, September's body is still a little girl of four or five years old, so she cried and cried and fell asleep.

Ye Luo saw the little girl in his arms sleeping, so he gently put it on the bed, and then tiptoed out of the hut, spreading a layer of mute notes around the hut.

When Ye Luo finished everything, he took out a large cauldron, carefully propped it up, and then took out a small bag of spiritual rice.

In order to make it more delicious, Ye Luo deliberately went to a distant place to find some dry materials, and then washed the rice grains with Lingquan and boiled them in the pot.

"It's a pity that I can't find sweet potatoes, if you put some in them, the sweet and glutinous taste, the little girl must love to eat them." After Ye Luo finished muttering, he looked at the fire intently, for fear that the fire would be too strong and affect the taste of the rice porridge.

Approaching dawn, I woke up slowly in September, and Ye Luo's rice porridge had already been boiled, and I was using a few fire charms to warm it up at the moment, just waiting for September to wake up.

Ye Luo noticed that the little girl had woken up, so he quickly removed the mute note, took out a small white jade bowl, filled a bowl of rice porridge and brought it to the little girl.

"How about tasting it?" Ye Luo handed it to September, and hurriedly urged the little girl to taste it.

September didn't expect that he would cry and cry and fall asleep, and at this moment, when he saw his father bringing a bowl full of white rice porridge, he had the illusion that he had returned to the small mountain village for a while.

In winter, my father often got up early to make porridge for himself, and even brought it directly to the house and let himself eat breakfast wrapped in a quilt.

Almost at that moment, the word "daddy" in September was about to blurt out, but fortunately, it stopped in time.

"What's wrong?" Ye Luo saw that the little girl was about to speak, but she had something to say, and immediately asked.

September quickly restrained his emotions, took the white porridge handed by Ye Luo and ate it in a big gulp.

"It's delicious!" September smiled sweetly and ate harder.

"Eat slowly, there's still outside, it's all yours. Ye Luo said with a smile, and then sat aside and watched the little girl drink porridge.

At this moment, the little girl's appearance is really very similar to the appearance of September Hour.

Ye Luo watched the little girl eat bowl after bowl, until she ate all the rice porridge in the pot, she was also secretly distressed, looking at the little girl's thin body, she often couldn't eat enough, and at this moment she actually ate half a pot of rice porridge.

"Slow down, come to me when you're hungry in the future, uncle is full, next time you come, I'll roast a spirit magpie for you to taste." Ye Luo hurriedly promised.

The little girl smiled sweetly and didn't say much, but ate the only half bowl of rice porridge left in the bowl.

It's not that you can really eat so much in September, September just doesn't want your father to know that the rice porridge has been slightly bitter because it has been boiled for too long.

After eating in September, the sun gradually rose, and in September, because he still had to collect the change of robes, he went back to the red-clothed dormitory area early with a bulging belly, and Ye Luo adjusted it a little, and went straight to the square.

If you have two more games, you will be able to enter the top ten, and you will be able to participate in tomorrow's competition in the purple clothing division, since the first six divisions are not in September, the probability of appearing in the purple competition area in September has reached almost ninety percent.

Thinking that he was about to see a few months, Ye Luo immediately couldn't help but want to scream a few times, when after all, he couldn't be too ostentatious, Ye Luo simply endured the joy in his heart.

According to the remaining number of people, Ye Luo only needs to play two games in the morning to directly enter the top ten, and he can directly abstain from the afternoon competition.

Ye Luo's first opponent's cultivation was not weak, and he even faintly had the level of the peak of the Six Realms, Ye Luo didn't dare to be careless, and immediately shrank his Gang Qi on the surface of his body, waiting for the opponent to attack.

Looking at the appearance of the opponent, the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, the body is lean, and it is thought that it is an opponent who is good at speed.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the competition, the man felt out two spikes, stepped on the arc and attacked Ye Luo, the speed of the person was extremely fast, and he was faintly not weaker than the ordinary Second Tribulation Monk, but in front of Ye Luo, he couldn't get much cheap.

"Fight!" Ye Luo muttered, directly releasing the few spiritual powers in his body, forming a three-foot momentum around his body, almost as soon as Ye Luo mobilized his spiritual power, the ground fire in Ye Luo's body immediately rose and burned even more vigorously.

But seeing the opponent's stabbing coming, Ye Luo immediately held back the shock in his body, and firmly imprisoned the spike that was stabbing towards his heart, and the thin monk saw that Ye Luo's three-foot momentum was so powerful, and immediately wanted to retreat, but it was too late.