Chapter 412: Childhood Silver Bell

Chapter 412 When I was a child, Yinling now has these heavenly treasures, I believe that my father will never have to work so hard in the future, right? Father's cultivation in the later stage of Jin Dan has remained at this level for decades, which is inseparable from his own large expenses.

Although he didn't say it, didn't he have so many pills and spirit stones in his hands that his father had worked so hard to get? Now that he was good, he could finally repay his old man!

In addition to these high-grade spirit stones in the ring, there are also some elixirs of unknown years, Xing'er can cultivate to the Jindan level, and naturally knows some elixirs, but these are not common to see in front of her, so they can't be identified for a while.

Anyway, it's all your own stuff, so there's no need to identify it carefully, and it's not too late to think about it slowly when you get out of this ghost place.

When Xing'er was about to withdraw her divine sense, she suddenly touched something in the corner with the afterglow of her eyes, which was more special, and forcibly pulled Xing'er's gaze back.

"Huh?"

Bracelets?Underneath these chests full of spirit stones, there was a string of bracelets with several silver bells inlaid on them.

This string of silver bells reminded Xing'er of her childhood and was a little sad.

At that time, he was only four or five years old, and his mother wore the family heirloom silver bell bracelet on her hand.

It is very similar to the silver bell in front of me, and I was extremely happy at that time, this is the jewelry I admire the most, because as a cultivator, most of them are mainly practiced.

Many monks do not have the joy of childhood, the mother is an ordinary woman, the silver bell bracelet is what she has carried since childhood, in order to increase the fun of childhood, she gave it to herself.

I really love the silver bell, almost have leisure time, will play with this thing, which crisp and pleasant ringtone is often their own capital to show off in front of people.

However, on a trip with his father, he was a guest at the house of a so-called Taoist friend of his father's, and there was a girl about his age in the main family.

At that time, my father persuaded me to play with the little girl, and I could see that my father was a little inferior in front of the family, and he was very young at the time, but he was vaguely aware of the hierarchy of identity between people.

In order not to disappoint his father, he obeyed his father's wishes and played with the chubby little girl.

But obviously, the little girl has been pampered all year round, and it has become a habit, and she does not mean to be approachable to her friends, and always puts on a lofty posture.

I remember that at that time, my father praised the little fat child, saying that she was born beautiful, born to be superior, and will become a great weapon in the future, not a thing in the pool.

After hearing this, the family was only complacent, and did not have the slightest hint of modesty.

I don't object to this, because my father often praises himself like this at home, and occasionally praises others, which is acceptable to him.

At that time, when I saw the fat girl's face that refused to be thousands of miles away, I had to entertain myself and began to play with a few silver bells in my hand, and I often played with these silver bells, and sometimes I could play for most of the day when I played.

All kinds of sounds make you intoxicated and happy!

How do you know that her actions have attracted jealousy, as soon as the little chubby girl sees this string of silver bells, she wants to snatch her beloved things at that time, and she reaches out and grabs it.

It was as if it was hers, and I was an outsider.

How can that work?

This is the only partner who accompanies herself, even if she is at her house, she will definitely not be able to stop, the other party snatches it, and she just doesn't give it.

As soon as she came and went, the little fat girl began to cry, and the whole room ran over, and they didn't know that they thought I had bitten a piece of her flesh.

The last few adults asked, and after I told the reason, everyone understood what the whole thing had happened.

Although everyone knows what happened, the little fat girl still cried to death, and wanted to die to grab her bracelet, so that those adults had no choice.

It can be seen that the adults in her family are very doting on the little chubby girl, and she makes such a fuss, but no one can stop her.

In the end, my father asked me to give the silver bell to the little chubby girl, and I was stunned.

I was a little skeptical that this was my biological father, and I felt that the person in front of me was a little strange.

Is this still his amiable father, and how can he give away the heirloom that his mother gave him?

I insisted on not giving it and went into hiding, thinking that my father would stop there.

But in the end, I was not spared, and in the end my father gave the heirloom to the fat girl, and I could only cry myself!

That incident hit me very hard, and I didn't talk to my father for a long time, although my father explained many times that the other party was very powerful, and everything was a last resort.

But Yinling has been following her for too long, and she wants to give up all at once and forget about it, and she can't do it herself.

Slowly I grew up and understood my father's difficulties at that time, and that incident slowly faded away.

But today, I accidentally saw a similar silver bell again, and suddenly hooked up my childhood memories, and things are still so clear.

Xing'er gently used her divine sense, held up the silver bell in the corner, and took it out of the ring.

The style on it is almost the same as its own, it is a pure and pure woman's thing, looking at the silver bells, and there is a feeling of love that follows.

The jade hand is reactionary, try if this string of ringtones is still as pure as your own.

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The silver bell still made a loud noise when it landed, but fortunately it was fleeting.

At this time, Xing'er, who was in pain, covered her ears with her hands, and her face was shocked to the point that she was almost bleeding, but fortunately, the time did not ring for long, otherwise her life would be buried in her own hands.

After a long while, Xing'er fully recovered, the bell just now is simply the death knell of hell, every sound can make people taste the sadness of death, no, more uncomfortable than death, a hundred times more uncomfortable, a thousand times 616161616161!

Strange treasure!

Suddenly, Xing'er's eyes began to heat up, wasn't it her own chance in front of her?

With its help, I will no longer hold Zhang Wen and others behind in the future, and my value will be greatly reflected. Don't be humiliated anymore, those perverts will dare to hit their attention again! Hehehe 616161616161 don't blame Aunt Ben's subordinates for being ruthless!