In a pitch black space.

When Ye Xingchen's whole person fell into the space, the floor of the main space was like a piece of stagnant water, rippling.

Ye Xingchen closed his eyes a few times, and then slowly opened them. It is this black space that catches your eye.

"Am I dead?" Ye Xingchen thought about it a few times, but he was restrained by the stinging sensation of the injury in his body, and he couldn't get up.

Slowly, Ye Xingchen had no choice but to look at the sky in the space. In the sky there is a pure lotus base that begins to form. The lotus base changes from a dull color to a dawn that instantly illuminates the entire space. Xingchen muttered, "What is this?" and then couldn't help but close his eyes, after all, the lotus base was too dazzling.

At this time, if there are outsiders, they may wonder why Ye Xingchen also has a lotus base in his eyes.

When the light became dimmer and returned to a brightness that could be accepted by the naked eye, Ye Xingchen opened his eyes again.

However, at this time, there is a huge transformation in the surrounding space. When Ye Xingchen opened his eyes, what he saw was a ceiling of a farmhouse that was somewhat similar to that in a costume drama, and a thick beam and a sloppy old man with a stubble face, holding an old pipe in his mouth, looking at himself a little lustfully from a distance.

"Ah" Xingchen was 17 years old after all, how could he accept this scene, and hurriedly shouted, "Help, help!" However, his body could not move.

So the stabbing pain of the broken bone was really painful.

The old man of the old pipe cut and sat next to Xingchen and smiled, "You're awake." Then the old man struck Xingchen on the head with his pipe in his mouth, causing Xingchen to scream. The old man said again, "What are you shouting, old man, it took me a lot of effort to save you, and you will scare me as soon as you wake up."

Xingchen blinked, and said suspiciously, "Uncle, did you save me? Where is this?" At this time, Ye Xingchen was full of doubts in his heart, he didn't expect that he was not dead. Didn't you fall into the river seriously injured? The old man with a pipe took a deep breath of his cigarette and said, "Forget it, it's not me who found you," and the old man motioned for a little girl of about 15 years old who was hiding behind him to come out.

It turned out that when the little girl was fishing, she accidentally rescued Ye Xingchen and brought her home for the old pipe to be saved, but the little girl was more afraid of life, so as soon as Ye Xingchen opened her eyes, she immediately hid behind the old smoker. At this time, Ye Xingchen saw his savior. He found that the little girl was a very ordinary passer-by, and the only two bright spots were two fish ball heads and a pair of big eyes.

The eyes are the windows to the soul.

Therefore, Xingchen could feel the timidity and embarrassment in the little girl's eyes, and a faint crimson appeared on her face.

Immediately, Ye Xingchen's heart warmed, this is the second person to save his life?" "I don't know what happened to Aunt Chen Yun?" Ye Xingchen sighed secretly, and smiled at the little girl, "Thank you, my name is Ye Xingchen, what about you" Seeing that the little girl didn't dare to speak, the old man with a pipe explained, "This is my granddaughter, you can call her Ling'er, as for the old man's name, it doesn't matter, you can just call me an old smoker." ”

Seeing that the old smoker didn't want to let him know his name, Xingchen naturally didn't ask more, and after thanking the old smoker, he said, "Grandpa, where is this?"

The old smoker got up and left, leaving a back, and said slowly, "Dongzhou." ”

"Dongzhou?" Hearing this, Ye Xingchen was stunned, there is no such place on this map of China, right? Seeing the old smoker leave, Xingchen had no choice but to ask Ling'er, but found that Ling'er was hiding at the door of the room, looking at himself cautiously. The eyes are a little evasive.

In this way, the two looked at each other for a long time.

Ye Xingchen finally couldn't help it, and said with a smile, "Ling'er, can you come over for a while?" Ling'er seemed to be very entangled, but she was curious, so she had to nod slightly, and actually stood on tiptoe and walked lightly like a thief. Xingchen couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm very fun" Xingchen's smile seemed to have a kind of magic, which made Ling'er let go of the defense and anxiety in her heart.

Ling'er bowed slightly, and finally had a smile, walked over, and looked at Ye Xingchen with a pair of big eyes. Ye Xingchen said, "Where is Dongzhou? Isn't this Huaxia?" Ling'er snorted and explained, "This is Huaxia Dongzhou, yes." Immediately, there was a look of respect in his eyes, and he said, "But our village is just a small village on the edge of Dongzhou, and the vicinity of this village is all under the jurisdiction ruled by the Lihuo Sect. ”

As if he had noticed the change in Ling'er's eyes, Xingchen muttered, "What is that?" Ling'er stretched out her arms and stretched her waist. "You don't even know about the Fire Sect, you are so stupid, the Fire Sect is our second-tier cultivation sect in Dongzhou. Ling'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

... ...

Under Ling'er's patient explanation, Ye Xingchen finally knew what this place was. He should have traveled back to the peak of immortal cultivation in Chinese history.

From Ling'er's mouth, Ye Xingchen also knew that the current China is divided into four major states: Dongzhou, Southern Xinjiang, Western Regions, and Zhongzhou, and the place where he is located is Dongzhou, which is by the sea. Like his own time period, there are Canglong River and Crouching Tiger River. The location is the same, but the timeline is different. In addition, Ye Xingchen is curious about the so-called wind of cultivating immortals in this world now, and everyone is a person who cultivates immortals against the sky. Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but recall the withered palms of the crane-haired old man before, as if he was like an immortal. His heart is also hot, if he is so strong, who else will be bullied?

After a while, the old man came in, and in addition to his pipe, he had a stack of things in his hand. The old smoker threw a stack of items wrapped in navy blue cloth on the side of the bed and said, "Ling'er, you put it on Brother Ye, old man, I'll go play mahjong first." After seeing Ling'er nodding, the old smoker went out again without looking back.

"What is this?" said Xingchen, looking sideways at the pile of objects. Ling Eryu slowly opened the cloth with her hand, and a dark green pill and a black sticky cloth folded together appeared in front of the two of them. Ling'er didn't answer, and opened the black adhesive cloth after folding it several times, and it turned out to be a large piece of cloth that seemed to be the size of the entire upper body of the person.

"Is this a mattress?" Xingchen wondered. Ling'er said angrily, "This is Grandpa's Bone Burning Pill, and this black adhesive cloth is an auxiliary medicine for external application." After that, Ling'er didn't wait for Xingchen to speak, and directly stuffed the Bone Pill into Xingchen's mouth. Xingchen didn't have time to resist, and he didn't have the capital to resist, so he had to swallow the Bone Pill into his body.

A slight scent of Dan incense came from his mouth, and a burst of warmth spread all over Ye Xingchen's body with the Bone Pill from the throat and stomach into the body.

"What a comfortable feeling" Ye Xingchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there is such an elixir in this world!

Ye Xingchen said, "How do you get this external application?" Having already tasted the comfort of the elixir, Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little impatient, thinking that this external application would be so comfortable, right? Even if it didn't work, Ye Xingchen was willing to take a few more. When Ling'er heard this, her face was smeared with crimson and she hesitated. Ye Xingchen found Ling'er's eyes and said, "What's wrong?

Ling'er was a little shy, and said, "This external application, you have to wrap your entire upper body, it's okay. Ye Xingchen didn't think about it, and said, "That's tangled" immediately thought of something, and immediately coughed dryly, and even his face was a little hot. But there are still some expectations in my heart.

Both of them are at the age of Si Chun, and it is inevitable that they will be shy because they don't kiss each other, thinking of this, Ye Xingchen's heart is beating faster and faster.

"This,"

Ling'er was very embarrassed, after all, for the first time, she had to twist, for her, the thinking instilled in her since childhood was that men and women could not kiss. Hence the hesitation. But on the other hand, Ye Xingchen's eyes were shining, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Xingchen was definitely looking forward to it. I saw Xingchen swallow his saliva and said, "Ling'er, you can help me get it" Now even Ling'er's ears are red. Xingchen couldn't help but laugh secretly, "This little girl is cute and tight."

Suddenly, a huge feeling of heat came from Ye Xingchen's chest, and that hot pain made Ye Xingchen's face change and sweat began to break out on his forehead. Ling'er's heart suddenly rose to her throat, although she knew some reasons in her heart, she still instinctively wrapped her left hand under Xingchen's neck and slowly lifted Xingchen's upper body. "What's wrong with you?"

The two were face to face, very close to each other. They could all hear each other's breathing.

A moment of work.

The sweat on the back of Ye Xingchen's head continued, flowing from behind his ears to Ling'er's arms, and the sweat on his forehead ran down Xingchen's nose, lips, and jaw, all the way down, sliding over Xingchen's upper body.

This sweaty scene actually made Ling'er blush and close her eyes. But there was not the slightest slackening in her left hand.

After a long time, after Ye Xingchen's hot pain, he was surprised to find that the tingling sensation in the bones in his chest seemed to have disappeared, and he said "Thank you" and immediately exerted his waist strength, and he sat up little by little.

Ye Xingchen squinted slightly, and there was still a little stinging pain in his upper body, I was afraid that it would only get better after applying the medicine externally, and he couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect your old smoker grandfather to be very powerful."

"Of course!" Ling'er hid the scene just now in her heart at this time, revealing her two front teeth, and said proudly, "My grandfather is a third-grade alchemist."

Three-grade alchemist. It is a profession with a small appeal in the entire Chinese continent. Alchemists are divided into grades 1 to 9, but the entire continent is extremely scarce.

Either there are people who cultivate the truth, there will always be fights, and as long as there is a fight, the elixir will be needed. Either the cultivator needs to strengthen himself and break through the elixir used for promotion. Generally, the price of the pill is very expensive, or the transaction method such as bartering is traded with the alchemist.

It is said that there was once a sect that provoked a 5-grade alchemist.

Later, this alchemist exchanged the five-grade pill and called on many scattered cultivators to destroy the sect together. One can imagine the appeal of this alchemist. But the 5-grade alchemist is even more rare.

Each level of alchemist promotion is directly proportional to the experience of refining medicine and the soul realm. The cultivation of the soul realm is the alchemist's means of self-preservation.

If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, then wouldn't everyone be able to bully you?

Ye Xingchen bowed his head and said, "Can I be an alchemist?" Ling'er smiled when she heard this, and said, "Yes, but I don't know if my grandfather looks down on you, my grandfather doesn't accept even an apprentice." As if thinking of something, Ling'er said again, "It's too early for you, wait until your overall cultivation is a little higher, I have a way to get grandpa to take you as an apprentice." ”

Suddenly, Ye Xingchen's eyes lit up, his heart was happy, and he said, "Thank you", and began to slowly undress after taking care of himself. Ling'er's face was slightly red, and she said angrily, "What are you doing!" but Ling'er also had some expectation in her eyes. This made Ye Xingchen smile in his heart.

I saw Xingchen pretending to be calm and said, "External medicine, I'll do it myself." He slowly unbuttoned it.

one, revealing Ye Xingchen's collarbone. Ye Xingchen is very thin, obviously in the development period, but because of campus violence, he skips breakfast every day and eats less in his heart, which leads to malnutrition during his development.

Two, the crane-haired old man of the Li family, that is, the "masterpiece" of Li Lao's "masterpiece" The three fingers of the withered Rong palm were exposed. The black-red, black-red three-finger prints appeared in front of Ling'er's eyes.

Three, the entire palm print of the withered palm was completely displayed in front of the two of them. A huge but just the right size palm print was deeply imprinted on Ye Xingchen's chest. The central area of the entire palm is black-red, black-red, and visible red blood flows through a thin layer of new skin, and scarring begins to form around the palm. Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly scolded the old thing.

inexplicably slapped himself and beat himself half to death, I wrote down this hatred. Ye Xingchen, who was still in the aftertaste, didn't expect that there was a layer of mist in Ling'er's eyes beside her, and stretched out her hand in a daze, and when she touched Ye Xingchen's scar, she screamed "ah" to herself. Xingchen smiled and said, "What are you doing, don't eat my tofu", as soon as the words fell, I saw Ling'er wipe her eyes with her sleeve, and said coquettishly, "No, who is so ruthless?

Ye Xingchen touched his nose and said lightly, "It's just an old dog, I'm going to return it in the future."

Including Zheng Nan, who let himself in junior high school and leave a shadow in Wang Wen's young heart.

These people, will pay the price.

When Ye Xingchen took off his entire shirt, Ling'er hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and then secretly looked at Ye Xingchen's upper body through the gap between his fingers. I have to say that Ye Xingchen is really too thin.

In four words:

As weak as a kitten.

It's like a camel in the desert, which is not a few skinny camels, and its whole body is a skeleton, although it is an exaggeration to call it a skeleton, but it is only a little better than a skeleton. It's as if it will be blown away by the wind at any moment.

When Ye Xingchen's scars were completely revealed, he had to use four words to describe it:

Bruises.

It's like the kind of child who has been abused by bad people since birth, and has been abused for 17 years. There are many new and old injuries on the entire upper back and waist. Various scars are stacked on top of each other. Rao is Ling'er's character, and he can't help but feel sour.

"Who are you, why are you treated like this?" said Ling'er sourly.

Seeing that Ye Xingchen didn't answer, he smiled lightly, and then pulled Ling'er's hand over, and said, "Help me apply the medicine" and turned his body slightly to the side, directly facing Ling'er.

Seeing Ling'er blushing and breaking free from the hand held by Ye Xingchen, he hurriedly ran out and said coquettishly

"Ascending the Disciple"