Chapter 10 I should look down on the red dust

Today's second update arrives, the protagonist has ambitions, and Sanshui also has it! Sanshui wants to hit the new book list, and I beg for everyone's support to let "Nine Heavenly Emperors" rush into the new book list, asking for collections, recommendations, and red tickets! Ask for all kinds of support!

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Slowly pacing to the bed, Fang Xing picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks and flipped over the cooked meat resting in the sea bowl, and a thick aroma of meat rose up, filling the cabin. Fang Xing took a deep breath with a little greed, he hadn't smelled meat for a long, long time, and it could even be said that this was the first time he had smelled meat in more than one hundred and ten years, this kind of nostalgia and longing made Fang Xing couldn't help but be deeply intoxicated.

After being intoxicated in his heart for a while, the blushing face with a light smile quietly crept into Fang Xing's heart again.

He played with the taste in his heart: "This Xiaoyi is somewhat interesting." ”

The cook in this piece is a lazy woman with a thick waistline, a loud voice, and an extremely spicy woman. Such a person turned out to be a 'good person' in Xiao Yi's mouth, which couldn't help but make Fang Xing cry and laugh, and by the way, he had a burst of curiosity about this girl named Xiao Yi.

Shaking his head, leaving these distractions far behind, Fang Xing sat down in front of the bamboo bed again, and picked up a pair of chopsticks from the bedside.

This is a pair of silver chopsticks, a pair of silver chopsticks that ordinary people use to test for drugs. But Fang Xing never imagined that this thing was actually from his own collection.

Fang Xing turned from sunny to cloudy extremely quickly, and his expression suddenly became gloomy. Not long ago, he had merged the two worlds into one, and now for him, many of his memories were too complicated to recall. However, it wasn't until he found out the silver chopsticks that had been secretly hidden under the sheet just now that he remembered that his life had turned out to be so dangerous.

The grandson of a wealthy family, when his body is weak and hungry, he has no meat to eat. I barely got a few pieces of leftover meat, and I didn't dare to eat it for fear of poisoning, which ...... What an embarrassment!

Fang Xing wanted to laugh out loud for a moment to pay tribute to this funny scene.

But in the blink of an eye, he saw these 'sumptuous' dinners in front of him again, and Fang Xing couldn't help but sigh again—a lot of thoughts were paid into this sigh.

It would be a pity if the young and bright girl just now was also involved in this kind of thing.

Fang Xing rolled up his sleeves, followed the steps in his memory, and tried it with silver chopsticks, but he didn't see any change in the chopsticks, so he was relieved. After carefully taking a few sips of soup, Fang Xing couldn't help but smile dumbly - "If someone really wants to poison themselves, what role can a pair of chopsticks play?" How many poisons can you try? Isn't he too petty? ”

Thinking of this, the clouds in Fang Xing's heart seemed to have been lifted in an instant, and his heart was very happy. He was indeed very hungry, so he threw the silver chopsticks aside; Grab the pieces of cooked meat with your hands and devour them; I drank the soup in one gulp; Three times and two times, the steamed buns were all filled into the belly. Then he clapped his hands, picked up the silver chopsticks from the ground, and put them at the head of the bed.

After doing this, Fang Xing stood in the middle of the hut and looked around at the place where the cone was standing. The warmth and satisfaction from his abdomen made him feel very motivated.

Fang Xing secretly said in his heart: It's time to change all this! Fang Xing is only sixteen years old this year, this age is still the beginning of life for anyone, there is still enough time, and it is not too late.

Turning his gaze, through the drooping night, Fang Xing looked at the night scene outside the house, and a fire called ambition ignited in his eyes.

"Change the status quo! Change your fate! This was Fang Xing's determination, and then with this determination, he fell asleep, and the night passed quickly.

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The vast starry sky, the stars are billions of trillions, the brilliant galaxy, across the sky, reflecting the heaven and the earth, and the momentum is magnificent.

Fang Xing was standing in front of this majestic and magnificent picture scroll at this moment, and was shocked by this majestic atmosphere.

He didn't know why he was sleeping well, but his dream changed and he suddenly came here.

Except for some consternation at first, he quickly calmed down. There was a strange power in this starry sky that made him calm and couldn't help but fall in love with its charm.

The stars were shining, and he looked up at the starry sky. It was as if I could see a dragon of light looming between the stars, connecting the stars and turning into that side of the star. It seems that there is a god who is writing new gorgeous poems on this magnificent picture scroll of the sky with the demeanor of a scribe, waving a pen like a rafter.

"Beautiful, beautiful!" Fang Xing sighed, but unexpectedly someone interrupted Yaxing, "No, no, it's just used to praise mortal houses, how can it be added to this heaven and earth?" ”

Fang Xing didn't expect that there were other people in this place, and he was a little at a loss for a while, and he hurriedly looked back.

Behind him, three or four feet away, a white-haired old man with a crown and a high hat holding a cane and hanging a pot, standing with a smile, saw him looking, and gestured to him. Fang Xing turned around slowly, while his body was secretly on guard, he performed a late life and old worship etiquette to the other party, through the action of giving a salute, Fang Xing quietly stepped back, and then asked: "The junior is polite, I don't know why the old man is here?" ”

After saying this, Fang Xing raised his head and looked at the other party carefully. I saw that this old man had a childish face, the heavenly court was full, his ears were hanging down his shoulders, his eyebrows were three inches long, his eyes were blazing, and his kind smile was reflected in the deepest part of people's hearts, which made people not mention the slightest bit of life.

When the old man heard this, he was not in a hurry to answer, but he just put his hands behind his back, his steps were not slow, and he circled around Fang Xing a few times with great interest, and then he spoke: "This is the realm of your Lingtai state of mind, I am here, of course, I came here for you!" ”

Fang Xing only felt that staying by the old man's side had an indescribable ease and leisure, and the little vigilance and vigilance in his heart had long since disappeared. So, he asked again: "Then I don't know what the old man is doing here?" What do I have to look at in the next life? ”

When the white-haired old man heard this, he burst out laughing. Before, Fang Xing only felt that although he was an old man, he was just an abnormal spirit.

At this time, when he heard the old man's laughter, he was startled—this laughter was louder than thunder in the sky.

The white-haired old man laughed for a while, and then replied, "What is this coming from?" Ha ha! What do you have to look at? Ha ha! ”

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable! DID YOU KNOW? You're terrible! After laughing heartily for a while, the white-haired old man said with a solemn expression:

"I look at your qi appearance, you have a spiritual light from the heavenly spirit cover straight out, you know, you have a body of horizontal training muscles and bones at such a young age, you are a martial arts wizard once in a hundred years, if one day you are allowed to open up the second vein of Rendu, you will not fly to the sky?"

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell ......"

"This evil is eliminated and the traitor is punished, and the burden of maintaining world peace will be handed over to you!"

When the old man said these words, Fang Xing suddenly had a strange feeling, and he couldn't wait to laugh out loud immediately. But this kind of serious topic didn't seem to be laughable, so Fang Xing could only hold back the smile in his heart and ask eagerly:

"Huh? My husband paid for this? What am I...... How to ......"

But he only saw the white-haired old man's sleeves swinging, and two lights appeared beside him, one dark black and the other bright gold. He said solemnly to Fang Xing: "These two secret books are priceless treasures, I think I have a fate with you, so I will teach them to you for free." ”

"Pick it up!" As soon as the words fell, the old man's sleeves flicked, and the person disappeared. And the two-colored floating light seemed to have received an order, and rushed towards Fang Xing.

"Boom ......"

Fang Xing only felt that there seemed to be tens of thousands of galloping horses galloping in front of him, and as if there were monstrous waves attacking him, he was swept away by fear and retreated again and again.

In an instant, two rays of light had already invaded in front of Fang Xing. They circled around Fang Xing's body, happily circling in circles, and then suddenly changed drastically—the dark light in the two rays of light suddenly wrapped the bright golden light, and the two rays of light just hugged into a ball of light, and finally burst open violently in an instant.

"Roar!" I saw that the radiant and white light flashed, and a brocade-haired white-fronted tiger roared out, facing Fang Xing's frightened eyes, with the sound of whistling wind, attacking his face.

Fang Xing was so frightened that he fell out of bed with an 'ah' sound.

"It turned out to be just a dream, no wonder that rhetoric is so familiar."

Fang Xing, who got up from the ground, staggered for a moment, he held on to the bed rail with one hand and rubbed his buttocks with the other, and muttered while moving: "It seems that I really have been thinking about it day and night, and I only gritted my teeth last night and made up my mind to work hard, exhausting the golden mist and the Xuanming Divine Light, I had such a dream at night, interesting!" ”

He looked up out the window, it was already getting dark, and it seemed that it was time to get up, so he hurriedly got dressed. However, his mood was affected by strange dreams, and in the drowsiness, there was a sudden strange feeling, as if something had been forgotten by him.

"It's so inexplicably weird, I seem to have forgotten something......"

"Huh?"

When Fang Xing was complaining, a trace of coolness suddenly entered his brain from his chest, making Fang Xing's consciousness suddenly clear.

"This feeling of qi seems to be the feeling of real qi fetal movement?"

That's right! It's the feeling of real air and fetal movement! You can't go wrong with this feeling, you can't go wrong with it! Fang Xing almost screamed.

"I'm so angry!"

How many years? How many years has this been what he has been looking forward to?

Today, it was so really in front of him, Fang Xing couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but burst into tears for a while.

Although after being reborn, his temperament calmed down a lot, but his wish for many years was finally realized, which still made Fang Xingyi shake and his mind was in a trance. Even for a moment, he didn't dare to seriously appreciate whether that feeling was real. However, he also knew deeply in his heart that the trace of qi pulsation in his body just now would never deceive.

Fang Xing just stood there, his mind was turned upside down, the expression on his face was unpredictable, he was happy for a while, sad for a while, and gritted his teeth for a while, as if everyone was enchanted.

After a long time, Fang Xing finally regained his composure, and he couldn't help but smile freely when he thought about it: "I can really get angry when I have a strange dream, it seems that I am blessed after being reborn, or this great gift from the Vulture Ancestor is even heavier than I imagined." ”

He closed his eyes, his spirit was all restrained, and he secretly groped for a while, and finally felt the slightest coolness again, it was a filament from the acupoint in the middle of his chest, although it was faint and almost negligible, but Fang Xing knew that it was a true qi seed that the aura of heaven and earth was refined in his body, this was the momentum of the true qi fetus! This was the beginning of his Fang Xing's entry into the supreme cultivation avenue!

Fang Xing opened his eyes and looked out from the square window on the wall. The early spring sun, lazily shining in and out, smeared on the room, smeared on his body. At this time, the quarrels and shouts outside the house, and the sound of sewage washing on the stone slabs, can also be heard clearly in the house.

These noises are messy and cumbersome, and they are usually the most hateful, but at this moment, Fang Xing can listen quietly with a happy face.

Because he understands—

This kind of bustling and smoky life, from now on, he should look down on it.

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