Chapter 1 Reborn, to feed the old, weak, sick and disabled of the sect

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"It hurts, it hurts."

The sharp pain of being torn apart by the beast tide woke Qu Huizi from her dream, wiped the beads of sweat on her head, she sighed, and dreamed again.

She had been awakened by nightmares for days on end since that incident.

"Zi'er, what's wrong with you?" There was a gentle and anxious voice from the senior sister outside the door, Qu Huizi hurriedly coughed twice and cleared her throat, making her voice as calm as possible, "Senior sister is fine, I just remembered to go to the toilet and accidentally bumped into the corner." ”

"It's okay." The senior sister was relieved and walked slowly back to her hut step by step.

Qu Huizi didn't dare to sleep again, for fear of having another nightmare that would alarm the senior sister. Senior Sister has always been very weak, and she came over to care about her in the middle of the night against the cold, and she will definitely catch a cold again tomorrow.

Snuggled up to the bed, Qu Huizi opened her eyes blankly, falling into memories little by little.

The pain of being torn apart by the beast tide in the dream just now is not that she has persecution delusions, but it is a real experience, which happened when she was twenty years old, she joined the mercenary team in order to make money, but she was killed and involved in the beast tide, and was torn apart by the demon beast and died.

And now Qu Huizi, although her face is sad, her white and tender little face is fleshy, and her baby fat face has such an expression, which looks particularly joyful.

Qu Huizi is only five years old now, and the twenty-year-old thing should be in the future.

Yes, she was born again.

Her soul comes from a different world in the 21st century, and she was picked up by the master as soon as she crossed over in her previous life, and the sect was dilapidated, with a total of master, senior sister, second senior brother, and three of her, and later picked up the little junior brother, five people supported each other, although they were poor, but they were also happy.

She took the risk of joining the mercenary team at a young age, just to make money to make the life of everyone in the sect better, but unfortunately until she died with remorse, she didn't even save the sect's sect protector array.

Of the five people in the sect, except for her being a normal person, the other four people can be regarded as having collected the old, weak, sick and disabled, and the four people have divided the four characters neatly, and none of them have been left to her.

At the last second before dying in her previous life, she thought, if she is gone like this, what will she do without her.

Fortunately, God favored her, and she was reborn. It must be God who gives her the opportunity to make up for her regrets, and she must take the sect to get rich and escape the tragic fate of death.

Thinking of her future ambitions, Qu Huizi's small fists clenched tightly, and her fat face was full of determination.

"Oh~Oh~Oh~"

Hearing the rooster crow outside, Qu Huizi also got up from the bed. Speaking of which, this rooster is really good, it was caught by the second senior brother, and he can live without eating feed at all, thanks to the advantage of saving feed, Qu Huizi has never caught the big rooster to stew chicken soup.

In the dining hall, there was a large table with Qu Huizi on which there was a plate the size of Qu Huizi's two palms, and on this small plate there were two poor vegetable leaves.

Just a few vegetable leaves, the senior brother and sister pushed back and forth, and finally decided that she would eat first, Qu Huizi really couldn't bear to look at such a pitiful scene, and looked at the master sadly, "Master, can't you get a few Bigu Dan?" ”

Master's old face turned red, "It's not good to take pills, it's easy to have erysipelas, come, Zi'er eats vegetables, eating vegetables is good for your body." ”

What are you afraid of erysipelas, what you say is better than what you sing, obviously I think Bigu Dan is too expensive, Qu Huizi really can't bear to grab food with this family, so she shook her head weakly and put her small basket on her back.

It is not an exaggeration to say that her sect is old, weak, sick and disabled.

The old man's beard and white flowers say a word every day, my old bones, but she didn't die until she died in the previous life.

The weak chicken senior sister will pant for breath when she walks two steps, and she doesn't dare to let her help her when the oil bottle is poured on weekdays, what she likes most is to stay in the sect and not go out.

The second senior brother coughed up some blood when he was fine, Qu Huizi doubted that his blood was enough to cough, why did he cough up for so long and not finish coughing.

As for the disabled junior brother who uses a wheelchair every day, he said that he found a good doctor and wanted to come to the door to ask others to see a doctor, but he remembered that he didn't bring a few spirit stones when he went out, and the doctor would probably not show her.

There are so many old, weak, sick and disabled people in the family, and the reborn Qu Huizi consciously put the pressure of supporting the sect on herself.

Senior Sister Yin Yu's heart was as careful as hair, and she found that Zi'er was a little wrong today, "Zi'er, what are you doing with the basket on your back, didn't you think that the bamboo that weaves the basket will hit you, put it down quickly, and wait for the little junior brother to come back and let him grind it for you to be comfortable before going out." ”

The little junior brother is the youngest because he started late, but he is actually older than her, and everyone is used to letting the little junior take care of him.

I didn't have time to wait for the little junior brother to come back, she still wanted to have a full meal these days, "It's okay, it doesn't seem to hurt to carry it now, I'll go to the mountains to pick some herbs and see if I can go to the market to exchange some money." ”

As soon as she heard that she was going to leave the sect, the senior sister immediately stopped talking, as if there was a tiger waiting outside.

Qu Huizi jumped out of the door, and when she arrived at the nearest Falling Dragon Mountain, she found that she was bouncing around like a child, as if she was back in her five-year-old body, and she couldn't help but look like a real child.

Falling Dragon Mountain is the place with the strongest spiritual energy in the vicinity, although the land is barren and cannot grow spiritual grass, but good herbs have grown a lot.

She happily circled the mountain until the sun was at its highest, and she went west, and she didn't pick a few herbs. Now the world is difficult, and the mountain is almost bald by the residents under the mountain, so it would be good to be able to pick these roots so far. Seeing that there was no longer any longer delay, and she couldn't even catch up with dinner, Qu Huizi put away the basket and went straight down the mountain.

When she saw the city gate from a distance, Qu Huizi found that there were a lot of people at the city gate, and the queues entering the city were all lined up to the place where they couldn't see the city gate.

Qingjiang City is located in the middle of nowhere, and on weekdays, some of the poor people in the vicinity go to the city to make a living, and today there are not only many people, but most of them are dressed brightly.

After being reborn for the past few days, she has been indulging in the memories of her previous life and can't get out, this is the first day to go down the mountain, and as a result, there are so many more people in Qingjiang City.

"I heard that this sect competition is going to be held in Qingjiang City, and we have this honor to hold such a glorious cultivation realm event in this small place."

"Yes, yes, I used to do it in some big sects, but I didn't expect to come to Qingjiang City this time, many sects will accept apprentices by the way, and the children with spiritual roots in Qingjiang City are blessed."

"It is said that those big sects, as long as they go to measure the spiritual root, they will give five spirit beads regardless of whether they enter in the end or not, which is really a big deal that only immortals can have."

Qu Huizi listened, her eyes dripping, five spirit beads, enough for them to eat for a few months in a sect. Although she hasn't tested the spiritual root yet, the memory of her previous life lets her know that she has a spiritual root, does that mean that she can participate in the selection of disciples of other sects and then not enter the sect, and participate in a few more sect tests, wouldn't she be able to earn all the money she has eaten in recent years.

"Hey, this is all small money, those sects that participate in the sect competition, once they enter the top 100 in a competition, they can get a hundred low-grade spirit stones as a reward, but it's a pity that people like us don't have the opportunity to participate."

Qu Huizi felt that her head was going to be dizzy, and there were all spirit stones floating around in front of her, ten spirit beads on the top of a low-grade spirit stone, and how much did a hundred low-grade spirit stones cost.

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