Yuancheng, the sun is like fire.

There was a thick heat to breathe.

At this moment, a slightly emaciated teenager was flying around, practicing diligently.

I saw that his fists and feet were displayed in a good manner, and he could see that he was serious, so that he didn't notice that his long shirt was soaked with sweat, and his expression was resolute: "I don't have the talent of others, so I can only make up for it by redoubling my efforts, and I Xia Bo never want to be a waste in other people's mouths." ”

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

The sun at noon was the hottest, and he looked as if he had just been fished out of a water tank.

After completing the last move, he let out a long breath of turbidity before he came to a shady place to sit down and rest.

A moment later, Xia Bo pulled out a swarthy scroll from his bosom, engraved with intricate patterns, and it still exuded a cold breath on such a hot day.

This thing was left to him by Shabbo's father when he left.

Xia Bo has always regarded it as a treasure, and whenever he misses his father or is tired from his practice, he will take it out and look at it, because seeing the scroll is like seeing his father, and it rekindles his fighting spirit.

"Father, how can you be so cruel to leave the child, the child misses you so much!"

"Mother is long gone, you are the child's only relative in this world. ”

"I've always thought that there must be something wrong with a father leaving his child. ”

"Father, don't worry, the child must practice diligently, and one day when the child has enough strength, he will go out of Yuancheng to find you. Looking at the scroll, Xia Bo said with some emotion, improving his strength to go out of Yuan City and go out to find his father, this has always been his greatest wish.

However, his dantian was different from ordinary people, and he couldn't practice like ordinary people at all, so his wish was a little unrealistic.

Xia Bo knew that his dantian could not store spiritual energy, and many children of the Xia family laughed at him for being a waste who could not cultivate.

But even so, Xia Bo didn't give up, how could he know if he couldn't do it without trying!

If you give up on yourself, then who else can help you?

After a while, Xia Bo carefully put the scroll away, and at this time he was already hungry: "I have been practicing here since early in the morning, and now it is noon, it is inevitable that my stomach will be hungry, so I should go back and eat something before coming over to continue my practice." ”

After a while, Xia Bo walked in the vast Xia family mansion.

"This waste has gone to the back mountain to practice again, knowing that his dantian can't store spiritual energy, why do you want to toss yourself so much?"

"Anyway, he is also a descendant of the Xia family, isn't it good to be a comfortable ordinary person?"

"I don't know what's in this kid's head!"

"Since his father left home, his temperament has changed greatly, no matter the wind or rain, he goes to the back mountain to practice, and what is even more ridiculous is that although he has made great efforts, his strength has not broken through at all. ”

"Waste is waste, even if you work hard like this for ten or eight years, he is still a waste!"

"If the young master of the Xia family has such hard work, then it is strange that his strength does not improve by leaps and bounds. ”

"Let's all talk less, in fact, Young Master Xia Bo's life is also quite bitter. ”

"Yes, his mother died, his father left home, although he is a descendant of the Xia family, but without the protection of the third master, his life is not as good as ours. ”

Some handymen and maids saw Xia Bo pointing and whispering.

Xia Bo ignored this, he had long been accustomed to other people's comments, and quickened his pace, wanting to return to his residence as soon as possible.

For him, it is his safe haven, there will be no ridicule and ridicule, and there will be no bullying and suppression.

"Isn't this Young Master Xia Bo?"

"This is going to the back mountain to practice?"

"Young Master Xia Bo cultivates so hard, it really makes me admire. A strange voice sounded, and a group of people blocked Xia Bo's way.

The leader was a rebellious-looking young man, with his hands in front of his chest, his face full of expressions, and several people around him also looked at Xia Bo with a playful expression.

"Charlin. Xia Bo's face tightened, and a fear instinctively rose in his heart, although Xia Lin is also Hong Xia, he is not a real child of the Xia family, he is the son of a steward, because his father has always been loyal to the Xia family, so he was given the surname Xia.

It stands to reason that the dignified young master of the Xia family, and Xia Lin is just the son of a domestic servant, it is already a great disrespect to Xia Bo like this, but Xia Lin has no fear and does not take Xia Bo in his eyes at all.

He used to bully Xia Bo for fun, so much so that Xia Bo had a shadow in his heart, and he instinctively felt a fear when he saw him.

"Look at your unproductive appearance, you are still the young master of the Xia family. Seeing Xia Bo see himself, like a mouse seeing a cat, Xia Lin laughed unscrupulously.

Xia Bo was furious: "Don't go too far. ”

"What can I do if I'm too much, you are a waste young master, almost excluded, your father is a rare martial arts wizard, but I didn't expect to give birth to such a waste as you, and your mother, a demon girl, you are a monster born from a demon girl. Xia Lin was sarcastic.

"You try it again. "Mother is Shabo's rebel scales, and he can't help but roar.

"Your mother is a demon girl, and you are a monster born from a demon girl. Xia Lin didn't care about Xia Bo's anger.

"I'm fighting with you. Xia Bo pounced on Xia Lin with a hideous face.

Xia Bo has no cultivation, Xia Lin is a first-level martial artist who cultivates Qi Realm, where will he be Xia Lin's opponent, a dull voice sounded, and Xia Bo was directly blasted out.

"If you dare to do anything to me, you will beat me to death. Xia Bo was cowering in front of him before, but this time he dared to make a move, which also angered Xia Lin.

He shouted angrily and beckoned everyone around him to surround and beat Xia Bo, and the others responded.

Xia Bo didn't have the slightest power to parry, and was soon beaten and curled up on the ground, punches and kicks were constantly inflicted on his body, and he could only hold his head and endure it.

The movement here also attracted a lot of people to watch, and the young master of the family was beaten so unscrupulously by a group of domestic servants, which was really rare, and everyone in the audience was talking about it.

It lasted for a few minutes before Xia Lin and the others stopped.

Anyway, after all, Xia Bo is a descendant of the Xia family, and Xia Lin didn't dare to really kill Xia Bo.

was beaten to the point that his head was broken and bleeding, and the blood stained a large area of the land red, and Xia Bo's whole person was still tightly curled up.

"I'll let you go today, and I'll beat you once I see you in the future. Xia Lin said viciously, and then he spat at Xia Bo and left with everyone snorting.

Xia Bo got up from the ground trembling slightly, his head was still bleeding, his clothes were stained red with blood, and his heart was bitter, he didn't even have the strength to protect his mother's reputation.

Staggering towards his lodgings, he didn't realize that the black scroll was greedily sucking his blood.

Xia Bo returned to his lodgings and treated his wound briefly, but now that the food had not been delivered, he could only wait patiently.

Although he was not welcomed in the Xia family, after all, he was a descendant of the family, and sending food could be said to be the only treatment that he, a young master, could enjoy.

Xia Bo waited patiently, but at this moment, he noticed something strange in his arms, and the black scroll in his arms actually felt warm.

"Huh?" Xia Bo was surprised, the black scroll he had carried with him for so many years, he had watched it repeatedly I don't know how many times, and he had never encountered such a change.

Hurriedly took out the black scroll, stunned and stunned, at this moment the golden light is shining, one by one the shining fonts are condensing, the iron painting silver hook, revealing a majestic momentum, it is unbelievable: "I have been carrying a black scroll with me all these years, and I don't even have half a font, how can I have such a transformation today?"

Then, it floated away from Xia Bo's hands and slowly opened, the dense font flying and condensing.

"Origin Dao Sutra?" Seeing the four big characters at the beginning, Xia Bo's heartstrings trembled even more, and he actually took the name of the origin, what kind of secret is recorded in this dense text?

Suppressing the ups and downs of his heart, he had just studied carefully, but unexpectedly, a lightning bolt fell from the sky and went straight to his eyebrows, and then he passed out.

Not long after, when Xia Bo slowly came to his senses, he immediately discovered that this was not the environment he wanted!

Chu Heng is gone, Chang Le is gone, and the teacher is gone......

"This Xia Bo is too wasteful, isn't it just that the dantian is flawed, can he be so frustrated!" As he continued to deepen his understanding, Xia Bo's expression also changed again and again, from shock to jaw-dropping, and then to disbelief: "I actually possessed my soul, with the treatment of the protagonist, there is actually a teleportation array in the "Origin Dao Sutra", not only the body can be teleported, but even the soul can be transmitted, which is so amazing." ”

"This sutra turned out to be a supreme exercise, dantian defects are not a problem, it seems that this predecessor is a little unlucky, sacrificing himself and fulfilling me!" Xia Bo said with some excitement: "From today on, I will no longer be a waste, I will live a good life for you!"

Xia Bo had some tears in his eyes, happiness came too suddenly!

Forgetting the hunger in his stomach, Xia Bo couldn't wait to try, sat cross-legged, and began to practice according to the mantra recorded in the Origin Dao Sutra.

After a short time, the Zhou Tian cycle ended, and the aura gathered in the dantian and lay quietly, as if on vacation.

Fortunately, God favored me to embark on the path of cultivation.

Xia Bo didn't want to delay for a moment, and directly plunged into cultivation again, wisps of spiritual energy condensed and grew in his body, and finally accumulated in the dantian.

A little Sunday!

Two little Sundays!

Three little weeks!

......

A big week!

Two big weeks!

Three big weeks!

......

Shabo was completely immersed in the practice and forgot about the passage of time!

He felt that he was practicing many times faster than other exercises, and an hour could be comparable to the results of other people's practice in a few days.

"I don't know how ironic it is for the so-called genius to be trampled under my feet!" Xia Bo smiled, his current mood was simply indescribable, the waste recognized by the entire Yuan City before, and now the cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, it is definitely a heaven and an earth, and he has an unprecedented determination: "Your father, now he is also my father, no matter where you are, I must find him." ”

At this time, there was a bang, and the door was kicked open with brute force.

Xia Bo was awakened, only to see a maid in a long green dress walking in with a dinner plate, her face full of impatience, and even anger in her eyes: "Waste, don't pretend anywhere, do you think that when you are still the third master, the young master with infinite scenery?"

"I called you outside, and you dared to pretend not to hear, believe it or not, Miss Ben starved you. The maid in the green dress was the one in charge of delivering food to Xia Bo, and he had shouted a few words in the courtyard before, because he was completely immersed in the practice and didn't hear it, so she got angry and kicked open Xia Bo's door directly.

This girl in a green dress has always been fierce to herself, and she has no respect at all, and Xia Bo before her endured it silently.

But now, Shabo is no longer what he used to be, and he is not the Shabo he once was.

Looking at the green-dressed maid who was bullying her master in turn, Xia Bo inevitably felt angry in his heart.

"I think you're so bold that you dare to show me a look. ”

Seeing that Xia Bo ignored herself, the girl in the green dress was even more angry, and directly put the dinner plate on the side, and then she was about to slap Xia Bo.

"Presumptuous. Xia Bo shouted angrily, revealing a majesty invisibly.

"Dead waste, I think you have eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard, and today I will see how Miss Ben teaches you. She didn't take Charab seriously at all, because Charbo's image of waste was ingrained in her mind.

Xia Bo was also angry, his body flashed, and he greeted him directly, and before she could fan herself, she had already received a loud slap on the face: "Are you still addicted to the following crimes?" Remember to me in the future, you are just a slave of my Xia family, if you dare to be disrespectful again, be careful of your dog's life." ”

This maid was directly beaten, Xia Bo could be bullied at will in her hands before, Xia Bo didn't dare to resist at all.

And today, Xia Bo not only resisted, but even slapped himself incredibly.

"Dead waste, you dare to hit me!" There was a vicious glint in her eyes, she thought that Xia Bo was still the same Xia Bo, and she was slapped by a waste, which she couldn't accept anyway.

"I am the young master of the Xia family, you are just a slave of my family, why should I beat you. Charborough shouted confidently.

"You're looking for death. Hearing this, she was so angry that she almost lost her mind, and pounced on Xia Bo again.

Now Xia Bo is already a martial artist at the first level of Qi Realm, she is just a mortal, and it is impossible for Xia Bo to be Xia Bo's opponent, seeing that she has no repentance at all, he will not show mercy to his subordinates.

Immediately, Xia Bo slapped with hatred, and another loud voice sounded, and the maid was directly fanned out.

She slammed to the ground before she suddenly noticed Xia Bo's strangeness: "How is this possible?"

"Aren't you a waste? just now you made a move, and you are almost already the strength of a martial artist. The maid in the green dress said dumbfounded.

"Waste, from today onwards, I don't think anyone would dare to laugh at me for being a waste!" Xia Bo laughed at himself, and then his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Slaves and maids should be damned, please have a lot of them, don't give slaves and maids general knowledge. The maid in the green dress was afraid of Xia Bo's revenge, so she crawled to Xia Bo's side and pleaded for mercy again and again.

"I'll let you go today, and if you dare to offend me in the slightest, I won't spare you. Xia Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes. As if she had been pardoned, she answered again and again, and then left respectfully.