Ever since Han Sheng adopted that white wolf, there had been fewer people who had come into contact with him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Han Sheng is silent on weekdays, after all, he gets along day and night, and there are always some idlers who want to have a good relationship with him and help each other in the future. But after Han Sheng chose to move out of the dormitory for the wolf, colleagues began to circulate all kinds of gossip in Han Sheng's absence, and cold words were endless.

Han Sheng was indifferent to this, he didn't care about getting along with those miscellaneous servants, the relationship was even more unnecessary, if the past was exposed, wouldn't it hurt them?

However, Uncle Lu was very troubled by this, and often advised Han Sheng as a passer-by: "I said Xiao Han, you have been here for two months, and you have nothing to say about work, but you have to get along with your brothers better." After all, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, all relying on brothers, if you can't behave in the world, someone will deliberately stumble......"

Han Sheng walked towards the mountain with a bucket of water, and today he should water those magnolia flowers on the mountain, at least eighty buckets of water.

Uncle Lu was chattering on the side, and Han Sheng glanced at the wooden scoop in his hand and didn't make a sound.

Uncle Lu likes to take advantage of small advantages, and he tries to be lazy as much as he can. Therefore, he often uses his position to ask for a partner with Han Sheng, so that he can use his predecessor to make newcomers work more.

Han Sheng didn't care about this, he only exercised his body, and during this period of time when his mana was invalid, the only capital he had when he encountered the enemy was martial arts.

Uncle Lu looked at Han Sheng's always indifferent face, and couldn't help but sigh, this is a good handyman, but his brain is a little stupid.

Buckets of spring water were carried up to the top of the mountain by Han Sheng, and Uncle Lu stopped talking, sitting on the top of the mountain and waiting for the bucket to come up, and he was responsible for watering.

On the way up the mountain, Han Sheng saw the white wolf he raised, lying quietly on the ground, looking at him through the wide open wooden door.

When a person and a wolf meet, they all seem to see another self.

Later, the eyes are staggered, and at the same time in a daze.

When Han Sheng was carrying the fiftieth bucket of water up the mountain, Uncle Lu took off his straw hat to shade the sun, sweating profusely and said, "Xiao Han, the last two flower fields will be handed over to you, and you have also seen me demonstrate how to water the flowers before." If you do a good job, young people should practice more. ”

Han Sheng nodded, watched Uncle Lu put the straw hat on his head, and hurriedly descended the mountain.

"Is the sun hot?" Han Sheng splashed water on the ground with a wooden scoop in confusion, white smoke curling.

It does seem to be hot.

Han Sheng nodded and began to water these magnolia flowers.

I don't know when, Han Sheng lost his ability to sense the heat and cold of nature, no matter how high or low the temperature was, his face did not change, thinking that it was probably the root of the disease that fell during penance.

Except for the pain, Han Sheng lost all sense of touch.

Fortune and fortune depended, and when he lost most of his sense of touch, Han Sheng found that he had also lost his sense of existence.

As he had done in the past, he had gone back to his old dormitory to get chopsticks. The handymen gathered in front of Uncle Lu's bed to talk bad about him, and he walked past the crowd and took the chopsticks from the table in person, but they didn't react. His own existence seems to have turned into air. It wasn't until he walked out of the door that he coughed twice at the window, and the handymen even fell in fright.

It's really funny, Han Sheng found that after being continuously and smoothly washed by the aura of heaven and earth, his body was gradually changing, assimilating with heaven and earth.

Like a chameleon, as long as one's heart lake is calm and unwavering, the whole person will fall into a state that nothing can detect. Perhaps in their eyes, they are nothing more than a gust of wind, a cloud, or an aura.

The ethereal body is really mysterious, and Han Sheng urgently needs a master to guide him.

It's a pity that there are nine times out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, and Han Sheng still miscalculated.

A year later, Han Sheng walked with his burden in the western burial pit.

He didn't expect to delay for so long, from the beginning of the anxiety, depression and resentment, to the end of the heart as calm as a mirror.

Tempering the state of mind step by step.

It's too rushed, it's been too rushed before. This is Han Sheng's biggest sigh when he recalls the past, he is desperate for speed and fierceness, and he has no time to polish himself and polish the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, which leads to accidents along the way.

The premise of making great progress is to be down-to-earth.

Even if they really rushed all the way into the 100,000 Great Mountain, what could they do? Can their group of foundation builders survive? The 100,000 Great Mountain is in full danger, who gave Han Sheng and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance the confidence to make them think that no matter how sinister the 100,000 Great Mountain is, it is better than being in the land of Shenzhou?

Han Sheng remembered the blind optimism and self-confidence of everyone at that time, so he smiled helplessly: "Too stupid, too young." ”

Miracles are called miracles because of the rarity of them. A team that survives by miracles is not destined to last forever.

Han Sheng poured the feces into the pit and turned to leave.

"Huh?" Han Sheng looked at the bottom of the bucket strangely, this time the bottom of the dung bucket seemed to be sticking to something. Looking at its appearance, it is a jade pendant.

That's weird. Ignoring the stench, Han Sheng used a wooden stick to pick up the piece of jade that was sticky with feces and urine, and through those filths, he could vaguely distinguish that it was a piece of fine mutton fat white jade, with a unicorn galloping on the front and auspicious clouds on the back.

Qi Lin? Han Sheng couldn't help but think of Jiang Lin, this kid hadn't seen him for a year, and he didn't know where to go. Even though he is fourteen years old, it shouldn't be a problem to support himself. But he's so stupid, don't be deceived.

Alas, Han Sheng shook his head, it was really annoying.

He got up and dropped the jade pendant, ready to leave. Although this jade pendant is luxurious, he does not have much expenditure except for food and clothing, and occasionally goes down the mountain to buy some meat for the white wolf to enjoy together. The monthly salary is enough to live, and this piece of jade is reserved for those miscellaneous servants who like money.

At this time, the jade pendant suddenly flashed twice.

Han Sheng stopped, and there seemed to be someone pleading in his ear, saying that this was a piece of jade with a story.

Interesting, Han Sheng smiled, and actually met Yuling.

Most of the jade artifacts are spiritual, and they are widely used by people, and the spirit stone used in the world of cultivating immortals is also a kind of jade that can store spiritual energy in disguise. But spirituality is spirituality, and the difference between the jade spirit is equivalent to that of a chimpanzee and a human.

The jade spirit is a collection of heaven and earth, aura, sun, moon, and light as a whole, and is born by occasional feeling after being tempered by the red dust of the world. Every jade spirit is the king of jade, a natural spirit of earth.

It's just that such a precious jade spirit, how can it be in a dung bucket?

If Han Sheng remembered correctly, today was a weekly cleaning day, and the handymen would send half of them to the seven peaks of Qianshan Mountain to clean the latrines. Han Sheng had been there a few times before, but unfortunately he hadn't even met a single disciple. It is estimated that they also knew that those low-level handymen from the back mountains would come today, so they could not go out of retreat.

"Whose jade pendant are you, why are you in the dirt?" Han Sheng asked bluntly.

The jade pendant's voice was so faint that it was almost inaudible, and it said, "Little ...... Sister. ”

Han Sheng sighed, it seemed that this jade pendant had been in the dung pit for too long, and it had already seriously damaged his spiritual power. If you soak it for a few more days, I am afraid that the spirituality will disappear.

Jade is pure, likes the sun and warm. Especially the spiritual power of the jade spirit, which is even more unbearable to the filth of the mortal world. To this day, in some parts of Kyushu, there is still a way to destroy demons and ghosts with feces and urine, and it is also seen that those dirty things are very harmful to the spirits.

Han Sheng picked up this jade pendant with his previous wooden stick, and seeing that there was no one nearby, he directly rushed towards the jade pendant with the remaining mana in his body. "Smack!" The front of the jade pendant was hit by a drop of mana, and it flew high, and the filth on it splashed everywhere, and the unicorn was washed clean.

Han Sheng's second drop of mana followed, spun the jade pendant in mid-air, and shook all the filth clean.

When the power subsided, the jade pendant fell from above, Han Sheng reached out and held it, and the third drop of mana poured out from his right hand, slowly nourishing the jade spirit inside.

This year's cultivation, every time the aura was infused into the body, he had another drop of mana, although the mana was thousands of times purer than back then, it was useless.

What spells can be cast with three drops of mana?

Han Sheng could feel that the jade spirit of the jade pendant was overwhelmed, and he kept saying words such as "spiritual source", "immortal method", and "gratitude". It's a pity that it was badly injured and couldn't show itself, so Han Sheng couldn't communicate with it.

It's really strange, Han Sheng put the jade pendant into his arms and thought secretly: "A jade pendant with a jade spirit, it stands to reason that ordinary monks regard it as a treasure, after all, whether it is warm and recuperating or meditation, it is helpful for cultivation. Not to mention that after the jade spirit is strong, it can also use the earth-walking talent to assist in the battle, how can it be abandoned in the dung pit? Isn't this deliberately obliterated?"

Thinking to no avail, Han Sheng had to wait for Yu Ling to recover.

The days of doing handymen are not fast, and they are not slow. Han Sheng practiced every day in addition to work, but now he would input the mana obtained from Zhou Tian's operation into the Jade Perry, whenever this was the case. The jade spirit of the jade perry would rejoice and say many things inside that Han Sheng couldn't hear.

The white wolf had been ignoring the jade pendant, it couldn't lift anything up, and slept on the ground all day. Han Sheng had made a bed for it, but it never went up, preferring to be on the ground.

Uncle Lu once laughed in private, what owner has what pet, Han Sheng is stupid, and the wolf he raises is more stupid than him.

There were also some ill-intentioned people who wanted to come in and steal things while Han Sheng was away, but as long as the white wolf bared his teeth, they were scared. That's when they remember that this is a wolf, and it's normal to eat people.

The white wolf was only close to Han Sheng, but it wasn't really close, but it didn't have that kind of contempt for other humans. Except for the bandaging when they met for the first time, it no longer let Han Sheng touch its wounds, and even the follow-up treatment was Han Sheng holding a wooden basin in front of it, and then leaving the wooden house to let it apply medicine with its tongue and paws.

Han Sheng never asked more and helped silently.

The white wolf's eyes were much gentler because of this.

This is another kind of respect, a sympathy between the arrogant.

After I don't know how many mana inputs, on a moonlit night when the stars are scarce, Han Sheng heard a slight sound from the jade pendant. When he opened his eyes, the jade pendant in his arms rose up with bursts of white mist, and it seemed that it was about to transform. Han Sheng stared at this jade pendant with interest, waiting for those white mist to condense and form.

On the back of the jade pendant, auspicious clouds appeared in mid-air, and a beautiful woman in palace costume wore a light veil, curtsy on the auspicious clouds and saluted: "Jade Spirit Fengqing'er, thank Immortal Master for saving his life." Han Sheng looked at the hazy Xiangyun beauty in front of him and asked, "Feng Qing'er, how did you fall into that filthy place?"

Feng Qing'er's eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head and said: "Qing'er's protector is not good, she was punished by the young lady, she was thrown down the mountain, and she accidentally fell into the toilet." ”

Han Sheng sneered: "This young lady is arrogant, and the jade spirit that is rare to see for thousands of years will be lost." ”

Feng Qing'er said in a low voice: "Miss Feng Kite is the only daughter of the real person in charge of Shushan. ”

"What?!" Han Sheng Huo Ran stood up, and the white wolf also turned his head, his eyes glowing green in the night.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!