The leaves of the unknown bushes that fallen leaves eat also contain a faint aura, which not only will not starve to death by chance, but also promote the circulation of true qi in the body and slightly accelerate the speed of cultivation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Falling Leaves felt a warm current in his abdomen, and his true qi was a little more active than usual, which was similar to the effect of taking the Qi Condensing Pill, but it was many times inferior, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground to channel his true qi.

The operation of the True Qi became smoother and smoother, and after ten weeks of operation, the aura of the bush leaves was finally dissolved and absorbed, and from then on it became a part of itself.

"Comfortable!" Fallen Leaves moved his muscles and bones, and his injuries were also repaired in this cultivation, "Fortunately, it was just some skin trauma, Ji Xiaopu's attack is really special, and I hurt my master so much that I am in pain!"

Fallen leaves clenched his fists vigorously, "This revenge is going to be avenged, should I go eat some more leaves?"

Fallen Leaf hurriedly shook his head, and the sour taste of the leaf instantly came up, first churning in his stomach, and then rising to his throat, "vomiting ......" Fallen Leaf squatted on the ground, retching, saying that he didn't want to eat the leaves, although it could slightly speed up his cultivation.

"There is too little aura contained in the leaves, and it doesn't matter what it is to eat it, so forget it. Falling leaves gave him a reason not to eat leaves, and he forgot that he had said that he would use all means to become stronger.

"Well, those fruits look delicious. Fallen Leaf swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Red as fiery and yellow as gold, it should be delicious food." ”

Fallen Leaves looked at the fruit on the vine and was embarrassed, "The lowest one is more than ten feet above the ground, how can I pick it?"

Swallowing his saliva, looking at the fruit, the more he couldn't pick it, the more delicious he felt, and he unconsciously forgot about the matter of the Ten Days Killing Pill, and thought about how to pick the fruit.

Fallen leaves searched for a while and found a few stones, put them at his feet, patted the dust on his hands, picked up a piece, weighed it, aimed at a fruit and threw it out.

"Whoosh......" The stone flew towards the fruit with the sound of the wind, but unfortunately it only rose to seven or eight feet and fell.

Ordinary ten-year-old boys can be thrown to three or four zhang high is already very remarkable, the fallen leaves are closed to the fourth layer of qi refining, the true qi in the body has begun to temper the body, according to the realm of the martial arts masters who can be regarded as mortals, but they don't know how to use force, and it is very rare to throw it to seven or eight zhang high with this brute force.

The fallen leaves were very unwilling, and they were thrown three times in a row, and the best one had been thrown ten zhang high, but it was not yet able to shoot down the fruit.

"I don't believe it, and I can't beat a single fruit. Fallen Leaf went in search of a few more stones, each of which had been carefully selected to resemble the highest one tossed.

"Whoosh......" The first ten pieces flew to a height of ten zhang and landed.

"Whoosh......"

"I'll throw it!"

"Whoosh......"

"I'll throw it again!"

"Holy!" Fallen Leaf hurriedly dodged to the side, and it turned out that the stone that was thrown just now fell towards the place where Fallen Leaf was standing.

"......" Falling Leaves sighed, he tried many times but still couldn't beat a fruit, but he consumed a lot of physical strength, and his stomach protested uncontrollably.

"No, I have to eat leaves again!" "Fallen Leaf is unwilling to eat bitter leaves, looking around to see if there is anything more delicious.

I searched one place after another, and Fallen Leaves searched half of the cave but didn't find any food that looked relatively tasty, and the protest in my stomach was much louder.

Fallen Leaf sat down with his back against the bushes, waved a handful of leaves, and chewed with a frown.

The light in the cave gradually dimmed, and it was already night after the fallen leaves had digested the aura contained in the leaves.

The entrance of the cave is like the mouth of a huge monster, and fear arises at a glance, but the cave is slightly brighter, and there are many small dots with faint light on the steep walls and the roof of the cave, like fireflies, gathering together to slightly dispel the dead silence and fear brought by the night.

Fallen leaves wrap their arms around their legs and bury their heads between their legs.

"I don't know how the money is now, has Ji Laogou gone to Luoxia Peak again......"

The eyes of the fallen leaves of the "mother...... are slightly red, and if you stay alone in a strange environment, you will feel lonely and helpless, and you will think of home.

Home is the most warm place, no matter how old you are, home is the ultimate destination of emotions.

Maybe wandering alone, maybe walking together, maybe depressed, maybe ...... At all times, home is a cry from the bottom of my heart.

Stepping into the path of immortality lives longer than mortals, and time is indeed a ruthless knife used to execute the punishment of Ling Chi, cutting off emotions one by one.

The longer you go, the more you forget the taste of home, when you cultivate to the age of a thousand, the great-great-great-grandsons who call you the ancestors have turned into a handful of loess, what is the meaning of home.

The avenue is ruthless, the immortal path is ruthless, and the cultivator becomes ruthless while cultivating, and only strength is the ultimate goal of yearning.

No matter what, it is undeniable that for people of the age of falling leaves, home is still the warmest, the last sustenance of the spirit, and the light in helplessness.

I think of home, of my mother, and of my happy childhood...... Thinking of the excitement of being accepted as a disciple by the Qingfeng Dao people, and thinking of the joy of entering the sect......

Fallen Leaf slowly raised his head, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were deep, "I have to live no matter what!"

Falling leaves' heart is full of hope, and only by living can they be qualified to realize their ideals.

Luoye's dream is no longer to marry the daughter of the rich man's family, nor is it to look forward to the return of his legendary master, but to live first and then find the Ji family's double dog to get out of his heart.

As for how to get out, Fallen Leaves didn't think about it, for a teenager who had never experienced killing, maybe a few lashes would be a very severe punishment, or maybe it would be more ruthless to break a few bones of the other party......

I thought about it a lot, and when I was depressed, I was tired, and the fallen leaves curled up and fell asleep on the ground.

The slight snoring has a unique rhythm, dispelling the tiredness of the teenager little by little, and a faint smile appears at the corner of the mouth of the fallen leaves, perhaps a good dream is being made at this time.

The fruit on the roof of the cave glows softly, and the stars in the sky are better......

A breeze poured into the hole, the trees swayed their leaves slightly, and the grass twisted its waist. Fallen Leaf moved, curled himself tighter and warmer, opened his mouth, and spat out an indistinct speech.