When Shopkeeper Sun saw the visitor, he didn't rush to receive him, but just greeted him behind the counter and said, "It turned out to be Ye Xiaogongzi, who came to buy healing medicine again?"

It's not that I'm talking about you, the Ye family finally made some monthly money, can you keep it for yourself and buy some cultivation pills?

Among the younger generation of the Ye family, your talent is not the worst, and as a result, you are only in the Blood Condensation Realm until now.

Why spend so much money for your incurable father?"

Ye Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "But he is my father after all, as a son of man, I can't watch my father die like this." ”

Shopkeeper Sun couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, and secretly said that this child was afraid that he would not be saved.

The other party is a side disciple of the Ye family of the Jeju Prefecture, but he has a very bad life in the family.

Originally, the side disciple was also surnamed Ye, and there were some family offerings every month, so it was no problem to support himself.

But his father was seriously injured in the family mission, resulting in crippled legs and internal injuries, so he became a wasted person, relying on Ye Xiao to feed, and the monthly offerings sent by the family were not enough to buy medicine.

Dragging down one's own cultivation because of a waste person is a very uneconomical thing in the eyes of Shopkeeper Sun.

However, the shopkeeper didn't say much, he just shook his head lightly and said, "Okay, count your kid lucky, I recently received a batch of good goods here."

The Huixue Pill produced in Wutang, Beiyan Town, is sold to you in one hundred bottles, although it is a second-turn pill, but the medicinal effect is close to the third-turn pill. ”

Ye Xiao hesitated, but still took out the silver ticket and said, "Then trouble Shopkeeper Sun to bring me three bottles." ”

When taking out the money, Ye Xiao accidentally touched a blood-colored bead, he picked it up, and said strangely: "What is this?"

Shopkeeper Sun glanced at the Blood Soul Bead and said indifferently: "The gadgets I received are useless, I will give them to you if you want, and they look good when inlaid on the weapon." ”

If Ye Xiao didn't say it, he almost forgot about it.

Later, Shopkeeper Sun also checked the classics, but did not find anything similar, and thought it was some kind of natural or accidental stone.

When some secret realms collapse, there are spatial fluctuations, or there are various forces generated by the battle of strong people, it is easy to transform some ordinary gravel metal into strange things, which have no effect and are not valuable.

Not long ago, a secret realm had just collapsed in the extreme north of Beiyan, and Shopkeeper Sun thought that this thing was formed because of the collapse of that secret realm.

And this thing is not as sparkling as a gemstone, even if it is sold to those rich businessmen, they will not buy it, and waste one.

Ye Xiao took the pill, put the Blood Soul Bead into his arms and said, "Then thank you to Shopkeeper Sun." ”

Returning to the Ye family with the pill, Ye Xiao took a deep breath, to be honest, he didn't like this place very much.

Although this is the family that gave birth to him and raised him, in this, Ye Xiao always has a feeling of depression, which makes him breathless.

After entering the Ye family, Ye Xiao walked cautiously to the side, as if he was afraid of something.

At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came: "Yo Yo Yo, isn't this Cousin Ye Xiao, what's the matter, go buy medicine for your crippled dad again?"

A young man in a brocade robe walked over with several disciples of the Ye family, his strength was not strong, but it was stronger than Ye Xiao, and he had already reached the innate realm.

This person's name is Ye Ting, and he is the second son of the Ye family, compared with Ye Xiao's sideline, although both sides are surnamed Ye, their status is very different.

At this time, hearing him say that his father was crippled, Ye Xiao couldn't help gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, but he didn't dare to move, let alone reply.

Because countless experiences in the past have taught him that not to mention that he can't beat the other party, and even once he fights back, the consequences will be more serious.

But even if he didn't speak, Ye Ting didn't let him go.

Looking at Ye Xiao's clenched fists, Ye Ting sneered disdainfully: "What, you still want to beat me?"

Walking in front of Ye Xiao, Ye Ting slapped his face insultingly, his expression was arrogant to the extreme, and the few people behind him also mocked loudly.

Ye Xiao's eyes were full of anger, but as soon as he raised his fist, Ye Ting kicked him away, stepped on his hand, and in Ye Xiao's cry of pain, he took out the pill in his arms, looked at it, and said disdainfully: "Blood Returning Pill? ”

As he spoke, Ye Ting directly threw the pill aside, the porcelain bottle shattered, and the pill was scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiao immediately scrambled and carefully picked up those pills.

Ye Ting didn't stop him this time, but just laughed with the others: "Look, does he look like a dog?"

The others immediately echoed: "Like, the second prince said that he is like, he must be a dog, and he can't become a pig if he wants to." ”

Ye Xiao trembled and picked up the Blood Pill, and in the ridicule of others, the corpse returned to his small courtyard in despair.

His father was already described as withered, and his internal injuries had recurred, and he was in a coma for most of the day.

After serving his father to take the Blood Pill, Ye Xiao returned to his house and took off his clothes that were covered with dust because he had just been kicked, and a tingling pain came from his hands.

Fang was trampled on his right hand by Ye Ting, and his entire right hand was already drenched in blood.

At this time, there was a 'ding' sound, Ye Xiao looked down and saw that the blood-colored beads he had taken from Shopkeeper Sun had fallen to the ground.

Ye Xiao subconsciously picked it up and put it on the table, he was still depressed at this time, but he didn't notice that the blood-colored beads suddenly bloomed with a blood-colored light at the moment when they were stained with his blood, which looked evil and bright.

At this time, Ye Xiao didn't notice this, and only three words echoed in his mind, why!

In the entire Ye family, his strength is not the worst, but the entire Ye family, whether it is a side disciple or a descendant disciple like Ye Ting, is happy to bully him.

I obviously haven't offended them, I'm obviously already enduring it, I can't fight back, I can't fight back, I can't scold back, why do they still bully themselves?

Why!?

"You want to know why?"

A voice suddenly rose in Ye Xiao's mind, which immediately startled him.

"Who!?who's talking?"

The voice didn't answer Ye Xiao, he just said lightly: "Why did they bully you? Because your strength is not strong enough, because your background is not as high as theirs!"

There is no love without a reason in this world, but there is hate without a reason.

Human nature is evil, there has never been a reason, they want to bully you and bully you, how can there be so many reasons?

Just because your background is not good enough, your strength is not strong enough!"

Ye Xiao subconsciously forgot the origin of the voice, and he couldn't help but say: "There are only a few people in the entire Ye family, but there are dozens of people in the side lineage, why do they only bully me and don't bully others?"

The voice sneered: "Because others are willing to be dogs for them, have you forgotten those people around Ye Ting today?" Their background is the same as yours, and their strength is even inferior to yours, but they are willing to be Ye Ting's dogs and help their masters bully people, so naturally they don't have to be bullied."

What about you? Are you willing to be a dog? You don't want to, so they can only bully you even harder, because you are not even as good as a dog!"

The few words of that voice seemed to reveal all the ugliness in the world in front of Ye Ting, drenched in blood and extremely ugly.

He was uncomfortable at this time and looked around at the same time, where did this voice come from?

"Don't look at it, this seat is right in front of you. ”

Only then did Ye Xiao really notice the Blood Soul Bead that was emitting a blood-colored glow, and he hesitated, "Is it you?

"Thing, after all these years, no one has dared to call this seat a thing!

Now, if you want revenge, if you want no one to bully you, and if you want to change your fate, then drop your blood on the Blood Soul Orb. ”

The voice was full of demagogic power, which made Ye Xiao think about it in an instant.

In the legends of the rivers and lakes, there are often ancient strong people because of various accidents, the soul is trapped in something, and is occasionally obtained by ordinary teenagers, and then gets the guidance of the strong, and since then they have turned into dragons when they encounter the wind and clouds, and have become legends of the rivers and lakes.

It's just that in those legends, these ancient powerhouses are the kind of amiable old grandfathers who will carefully guide you to practice.

But at the moment, this voice was extremely cruel to tell others that nature was evil, which didn't look like what a master grandfather would say, which also made Ye Xiao a little vigilant.

At this time, the voice laughed strangely and said, "What, are you scared? You have become the virtue you are now, and you are not as good as a dog, what are you afraid of?"

A cheap life, but you don't even dare to gamble? useless waste!"

Ye Xiao seemed to be stimulated by this voice, he picked up a long sword and directly slashed his palm, and immediately blood was dripping and dripping on the blood soul bead.

In an instant, the Blood Soul Bead began to absorb Ye Xiao's blood, and the blood-colored luster on it became more and more vivid.

Just when Ye Xiao's face was already a little pale, the Blood Soul Bead stopped absorbing his blood, but at the same time, Ye Xiao's spirit was pulled into a world, which was a blood-colored world!

The boundless sea of blood was churning, and one of the middle-aged strong men was trapped and locked to bronze.

The other person was dressed in a black robe, sitting on the blood-colored dragon chair, and the aura around him was extremely powerful.

But his face was covered with a blood-colored mist, making it difficult for him to see his face.

The middle-aged strong man pointed to the figure on the dragon chair, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me, it's that guy who pulled you in, and your fate is him." ”

Ye Xiao looked left and right, and felt a little hairy in his heart.

He can now be sure that this thing is by no means good, and the gap between it and those seniors and grandfathers who like to guide the younger generations in the legends of the rivers and lakes is too big.