Chapter 3 Changing one's life against the sky
After speaking, his feelings gradually began to return to normal, and he lowered his head and fell into deep thought: Who is the old man who has passed on the secrets? Moreover, they are not related to each other, why did he come to the rescue of me? With this question, Qiu Ming closed his eyes weakly. On this day, he had been tortured with scaling and cramps, and then he had escaped from the Great Elder's hard pursuit, and he was already extremely tired at this time, and he desperately needed to sleep.
As for whether his fate is life or death, he doesn't care anymore, because he feels that no matter whether the final fate is life or death, it will be his best destination.
Weak! Weak! Because of powerlessness, his consciousness gradually fell into a deep sleep
When he awoke, he didn't know how long he had been asleep, and to his surprise, he was lying on a bed, and he turned his head to look at it suspiciously, and finally made sure that he was lying on the bed.
As far as the eye could see, he found that the furnishings in the room were extremely simple: a table, a chair and a bed, Qiu Ming paid careful attention to it, and there were no graceful and luxurious lines on the tables and chairs, on the contrary, it was probably because of the age, so the tables and chairs looked dilapidated.
"Ahh
The sharp pain crept into his body, as if ten thousand steel needles had stabbed him in the nerves, making him almost faint. Only then did he realize that his body was slightly tight, as if something was tightly wrapped around his body. When I looked down, I was shocked to find that my body was wrapped in greenery.
Dense light green grass stalks, thick grass stems, and emitted a brilliant green light, which formed a light shield that enveloped his whole body. At first glance, this strange scene seemed to be as if his whole person was bathed in a peaceful light and moistened.
Although the sharp pain from the flesh continued, he vaguely guessed that he seemed to be saved, and the rescuer was naturally the mysterious old man.
"Hahaha! I'm saved, hahaha, he's finally willing to save me!hahaha!"
At this moment, Qiu Ming laughed a little carried away, and even more crazy, so that tears of happiness flowed down his cheeks, because at this moment, only he could understand this feeling: if a person was like him, one moment he was still so miserable that he was floating in the darkness like a lonely ghost in the bottomless abyss, and the next moment he was changed against the sky, like a golden dragon that broke free from the golden lock and broke through the water and danced in the sky, then that person would also laugh and get carried away like him.
After he regained his senses, he gritted his teeth and yelled coldly to himself: "No one asks about the cold window for ten years, and I will become famous in one fell swoop, and from now on I will no longer be the waste wood that person said, I will become famous in one fell swoop." โ
"Thorny!"
Accompanied by a strange sound, Qiu Ming seemed to notice that there were ten thousand small snakes squirming rapidly in his body, no, maybe it was just one, he shook his head, revealing a blank face.
"Maybe it's just a little snake!" the next moment, he said firmly, "In either case, my veins have been reshaped! โ
"Hey, Shencao continues to tendon! I don't know if it's right or wrong for the old decay to do this, maybe it's just a reparation for the mistakes I made back then, or maybe it's just an indulgence!
The voice of the mysterious old man sounded in the void, but because Qiu Ming's cultivation was limited, and this was the old man's deliberate doing, Qiu Ming never heard the old man's words.
In order not to pull the sting pain in his body, Qiu Ming tried to keep himself still, like a poacher dabbling in the bed motionless.
"Thorn!"
The bright green gas suddenly burst from Qiu Ming's body, and when he touched it, this green had risen to the roof, and began to wrap around the beams, and enveloped the entire room, the strange thing is that the greenery is getting thicker and thicker, and it is getting hotter and hotter, and at this moment it is unceremoniously said that even the cultivation of the Void Realm cannot use his own divine sense to penetrate this "dense fog".
With the curling green mist, the green stems on Qiu Ming's body began to fade and darken at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this process proceeded extremely quickly, as if it happened in a fleeting moment.
"Break!" "Whoop!"
Two strange sounds suddenly sounded in his ears, the smoke dispersed like the wind, and the qiฤ in the room suddenly became clear, and then looked at Qiu Ming's body, and he was shocked to see the white chips flying, like flying white butterflies scattered into nothingness.
At this moment, Qiu Ming was clearly tight: he broke out of the cocoon and got a new life!
"Now that right and wrong have been cast, the old decay should also wait and see what will happen in the future. โ
Due to the strength of the other party's cultivation, a ripple rolled up in the void in the house, and when he noticed this abnormality, Qiu Ming was slightly stunned, and then frowned and suddenly said: It turns out that the old man has been hiding in the house all along.
"Bang dang!"
The dilapidated door suddenly opened the hole, and a cold wind rushed in, directly invading Qiu Ming's body and starting to tremble, which made him realize: The cold winter seems to have not passed, if he hadn't turned into a mortal, the cold wind would not be able to help him at all.
The dragon scales were shaved, the body was cultivated to zero, and the dragon tendons were drawn, which made him almost die. The bitterness and hatred are deep, alas, with this sigh, the other shook his head, and the feelings gradually returned to calm.
At this moment, the first thing he did was to cultivate. Only cultivation can make him soar, and then return to the Shenlong Continent, Yixue "committed" in the Dragon Slaying Platform that day.
After thinking about it, he carefully sat up from the bed, and sure enough, the tarsal cone tingling disappeared in his expectation, and when he noticed this, the haze that had lingered in his heart for a long time was completely swept away.
He turned over and got out of bed in a good mood, moved his muscles and bones, and made a series of crackling and crisp sounds, and then, he tentatively stretched out his right hand, whistling, with a strong wind, a scorching white Yan Qi surged in the middle of his palm, the so-called difference is that this Yan Qi is very small, and there seem to be signs of extinguishment.
"Poof!"
The flame extinguishes itself!
With great loss, the young man said with a gloomy expression: "Alas, sure enough, the cultivation has returned to zero, and now I am afraid that I don't even have the cultivation in the early stage of Zhuyan, and I am not even a cultivator." However, after a while, the sense of loss in the young man's eyes began to fade gradually, and was replaced by an incomparably strong self-confidence, only to see him clench his fists tightly, and said coldly: "As long as I am alive and can still live in this world, my cultivation will definitely come back, and I am an avenger who wants to return to the Shenlong Continent for revenge, I want to return the qiฤ they imposed on me that day, and then return it to them." โ
As soon as he thought of the Divine Dragon Continent, he couldn't help but roar: "Kill!"
This is his involuntary heart, with this killing intent in his heart, he does not dare to stay here for a moment, because he is afraid that the mysterious old man will "break his word", and then return, and draw his newly built muscles, at that time, his ideas will undoubtedly come to naught.
At night, outside the house, the cold wind was cold, he couldn't help but use his hand to pull the thin shirt on his body, at this moment, he could easily imagine the scene of his escape from the Shenlong Continent: what kind of wolf bรจi and down, in the cold wind, his pale face was like a dying little beggar crawling on the ground.
I heard that the Terran Continent is the same as the Dragon Continent. The wind of cultivation prevails, but I don't know if this rumor is true, if it is true, it will open the door for him to be very convenient.
Because he always firmly believed that as long as he still had a Terran cultivation method in his hand, even if it was not a complete book, he would have a way to become stronger, because his name was Qiu Ming.
"Kill!"
With a roar of rage into the sky, the others disappeared into the night.
Not long after the young man left, there was a strange movement in the void, and when he looked at it, he was shocked to see the middle-aged man hiding in the dark: "Ahem! The murderous aura on this son's body is so strong, it is really worrying." โ