Chapter 2: The Broken Bowl in Pitch Black

Nan Xingchen turned his head and saw a group of panicked mourners, he waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers and sisters, don't be afraid, I'm not dead yet, thank you for carrying me out, it's hard work, I'll just walk back by myself."

Nan Xingchen didn't wait for anyone to react, so he ran towards Red Sun City with a puff of smoke.

"It turned out to be a resurrection from the dead"

"I'm afraid I'm pretending to be dead, in order to attract the attention of the city lord, this kid put in some effort, but it was just a one-man show, and he couldn't go on, so he got up by himself."

"Surprise us, let's go back and report to the executive, so that he doesn't have to open the table"

There were dozens of people in the funeral procession, some of them were talking and laughing and walking towards Red Sun City, as for the Southern Xingchen, who had no sense of existence, he couldn't die or not, what did he have to do with them?

The reason why Nan Xingchen hurriedly went back was to find the old man who was a liar and a beggar and asked him to pay back the money, but he actually deceived himself in his previous life and lost his life in a daze.

After going back to the previous life to save the ten lower-grade spirit stones that he had saved, he planned to go to the regular pill pavilion to buy a real Qi Gathering Pill.

However, this body is indeed wasted enough, at the age of sixteen, he has not yet refined qi into the body, and if he can't form a dantian, he can't practice, and everyone who is ten years old has already practiced qi. Some of those who are as big as him and some of them are talented have also entered the late stage of Qi training.

"Little friend, I see that your bones are amazing, you are a true cultivation wizard, how about selling you this Heaven Destroying God Palm ten lower grade spirit stones?"

An obscene old beggar stops a child of about six years old and keeps selling his own scribbles.

"Grandpa, I don't have any money, my bag is empty," the little boy pulled out his empty pocket.

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, for the sake of your sincerity, in the evening, as long as you can steal half a roast chicken from your roast chicken shop and send it to the Land Temple, I will give you the cheats"

The old beggar touched the boy's head, wiped his saliva, and looked at the roast chicken in the shop next to him.

"Okay, Lagou, old man"

"Come, pull hook, you can't change for a hundred years, if you change, you're a pig"

"Go ahead, little genius, I believe in you"

The little boy fumbled his way back to his own chicken shop.

"Dead old man, so you're here? Pay it back quickly? ”

Nan Xingchen looked for a few streets in Red Sun City, and finally caught him next to the roast chicken restaurant.

"Ouch, what the hell" The old beggar saw the dead Nan Xingchen scolding at him, and after he took a deep breath, he ran away with a big bag of copycat cheats pills.

"Don't run, pay it back"

The two of you chased after me, constantly shuttling through the crowd.

When he ran away from Nan Xingchen and set up a stall, he exercised it, and he didn't expect this old man to be an expert.

"Whew"

Nan Xingchen gasped, this body was really too weak, and he was out of breath after not running for a long time.

However, Nan Xingchen is a person who gives up so easily, and there is no electric baton of the chengguan behind him to affect him.

He gritted his teeth, he didn't believe it, and he couldn't outrun the old beggar.

The two chased from East Street to North Street, and from South Street to West Street.

"Boy, stop chasing, can't I pay back the money, old man?"

The old beggar wiped his sweat and bent over to gasp for air.

Nan Xingchen was dazzled, and he also bent over, panting and approaching the beggar old man.

At this time, his legs were numb and cramping, he crawled on the ground, grabbed the beggar old man's calf, he raised his head, stretched out a hand and shouted "Liar, pay back"

The old man also sat on the ground, he looked at the young man in black and asked, "You are also the little master of the City Lord's Mansion, how can you chase me so desperately for ten lower grade spirit stones?"

Nan Xingchen slowly got up, and also sat on the ground and scolded angrily, "Dead old man, I am nothing at all in the mansion, because I can't practice, so I can't get any resources, these spirit stones are all in the medicine garden in the mansion, pick up the small herbs they don't want, take them to the Baicao Hall, ten years, I barely saved ten lower grade spirit stones, hurry up and pay back"

The beggar old man scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I haven't opened it today, I don't have a spirit stone on my body, if you don't go to the abandoned land temple where I live, I'll give it back to you."

"It's okay"

Nan Xingchen stood up, moved his whole body muscles, and limped away with the old beggar man towards the Land Temple.

Entering the Land Temple, Nan Xingchen looked left and right, it was empty, there was nothing, except for a ball of hay on the ground, there was only the statue of the Land Lord.

"Where's the money, old man?"

Nan Xingchen yelled at the old man who was also limping in front of him.

The old beggar did not speak, and climbed the platform dedicated to the land lord with difficulty.

"Boy, what are you looking at, come and help me"

"Oh"

"I told you to help me, but I didn't ask you to touch my ass"

"Oh"

After a lot of effort, the old man finally climbed onto the altar, and he held the land and turned vigorously.

"Squeak", the land lord turned a corner one hundred and eighty degrees, and turned his back to Nan Xingchen.

Nan Xingchen also climbed up to the altar and watched the beggar old man take out a box from the Land Gong Dark Pavilion, he patted the dust and opened the box.

"Dead old man, where's the money?"

Looking at the only dark and broken bowl in the box, Nan Xingchen had a lot of alpacas running over in his head.

"This is the most precious treasure in my life, I am old, this mantle has been passed on to you"

The old beggar man's eyes were full of mulberry, and he wiped the broken bowl from time to time and said, "Old man, I don't understand you yet, it's time to let go, you follow your new master"

"Ahhhh

Nan Xingchen looked at the broken bowl that was missing a corner and completely collapsed.