"Bang!"

A figure drew a parabola in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, and immediately smoke and dust were everywhere.

"Scrapwood, you have been in the orchard so well, why do you run out and be embarrassed, I warn you, if I know that you came out of the orchard again, I know that I will beat you once until you are honest!" said a burly figure with a look of disdain.

"Ahem!"

The boy who had been slammed to the ground raised his head and coughed violently, then his dusty hands slowly clenched into fists.

"What? Are you not convinced?"

When the burly young man saw the other party's clenched fists, he immediately raised his eyebrows slightly and mocked: "I am standing in front of you, if you are not convinced and want to hit me, hurry up, I can let you have both hands." ”

"Ahem!"

The embarrassed boy coughed twice, and then he used his arms to prop himself up from the ground, and in the process, his head never raised to look at the other party.

"Waste wood, Lao Tzu is talking to you, are you deaf?"

When the burly boy saw that the other party was ignoring him, he immediately snorted lightly, and at the same time he kicked the other party in the chest fiercely.

Seeing this, the young man sitting on the ground immediately folded his arms on his chest, as for resisting, he was no match for the burly young man in front of him at all.

"Brother Qin Zhuang, stop!"

But just as the burly boy's feet were about to kick the other man's arms, a coquettish voice came from not far away, and after the burly boy heard the sound, his kicked foot was frozen in mid-air.

At this time, the foot was less than a fist away from the embarrassment boy's arm.

The burly young man who was called Brother Qin Zhuang turned his head and saw a petite figure running towards him quickly, his brows couldn't help but furrow.

He knew that as long as this girl appeared, then he couldn't bully the waste material in front of him anymore, otherwise he would make people angry.

"Waste material, remember what I just said to you, don't let me meet you in other places in Taixuanzong in the future, otherwise I will definitely make your life worse than death, hum!"

Qin Zhuang snorted coldly, and then his foot, which had stayed in mid-air, exerted his strength again.

"Bang!"

The young man who was called a waste wood by Qin Zhuang was hit hard, and the person slid directly against the ground for nearly ten meters, and then the whole person rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Let's go!"

After kicking the waste wood out, Qin Zhuang glanced at the petite figure that was already approaching, and then said to the few people who followed him, and the few people left quickly.

"Brother Xiao Lin, are you okay!"

When Qin Zhuang and the others hadn't gone far, a voice full of concern came from behind them, which made Qin Zhuang's face suddenly become gloomy.

"Humph!"

After snorting coldly again, Qin Zhuang sped up his pace and left without looking back, because he was afraid that if he stayed here, he would really not be able to hold back the anger in his heart and beat that waste material to death.

"It's okay"

The dusty boy on the ground got up again, and the girl who appeared in front of him shook her head.

When the girl saw that the clothes on the other party's body were also torn, and her body was covered with bruises and abrasions, her big watery eyes slowly moistened.

"Zheng girl, don't feel sorry for me, I'm really fine, you see"

When he saw the girl's eyes moist in front of him, the young man named Xiao Lin hurriedly spoke up, and in order to prove that he was fine, he forced himself to twist in pain, but the severe pain hit him, and he couldn't help but take a breath.

"Poof!"

Seeing the boy like this, the girl who was about to cry burst out laughing.

"Brother Xiao Lin, don't be reckless in front of me, go, I'll help you go back to the garden to heal!" the girl said, and then she was about to help Xiao Lin.

But at this time, Xiao Lin's body was full of dust and dirty, so he naturally couldn't let the other party touch his body.

"Sister Zheng, I can go back to the garden by myself, you should have other things to be busy with, you can go and do other things, don't worry about me!"

Xiao Lin spoke, then raised his right hand slightly and waved it at the other party, and then he limped towards the orchard.

Looking at the limping figure, the girl's mouth moved slightly, of course she knew the reason why the other party didn't let her help, and she also knew why the other party was so anxious to break herself off.

That's it, so the girl just stood in place and watched the other party leave, and when the other party walked away and couldn't see the figure clearly, she left the place.

When Xiao Lin limped back to the orchard, his face was covered with sweat.

Qin Zhuang's attack was not light, and the other party's cultivation was much higher than Xiao Lin's, so the latter naturally couldn't afford to punch and kick it.

After enduring the pain all over his body, Xiao Lin locked the door, and then he sat down on his humble wooden bed.

"Shhh

Xiao Lin slowly crossed his legs, but even so, his face turned pale and he gasped.

After sitting down, Xiao Lin took out a fruit from his bedside, only to see that the fruit was crystal clear, and there was even a faint trace of white gas emitting from it.

This fruit is not an ordinary fruit, it contains a little bit of aura, of course, the content of aura is only a little bit, and the real spirit fruit is incomparable.

But even if this is the case, then this little bit of aura is extremely important to Xiao Lin.

The fruit was not very big, Xiao Lin ate the fruit into his stomach in three or two clicks, and then he took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

A few hours later, Xiao Lin's eyes blinked, and then he withdrew from his cultivation.

With the help of a little aura in the fruit, Xiao Lin healed his injuries a little, of course, it will take a few days to heal.

"When will the spiritual veins in this body be formed, it's been almost six years!" Xiao Lin said with a frown.

As he spoke, he remembered the mysterious old man he had met six years ago after he had fallen from the cliff in the back mountain.

"These are two special treasures, since you have met me, it means that you are destined for me, as long as you worship me as a teacher, I will give you these two treasures!"

"Senior, is it true that after having these two treasures, I can form a spiritual vein and cultivate immortals!" Xiao Lin said excitedly as he looked at a scripture book and a small gourd in front of him.

The mysterious old man just nodded and did not speak.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Without any hesitation, Xiao Lin kowtowed to the mysterious old man in front of him who only had a phantory shadow.

After finishing the apprenticeship ceremony, I saw that the mysterious old man waved his right hand, and the scriptures and small gourds in front of Xiao Lin turned into a streamer and entered his body.

"Master, what exactly are these scriptures and small gourds for?" After touching his body curiously, Xiao Lin asked.

Although I got a treasure, it wouldn't be a tragedy if I didn't know how to use it.

But this tragic thing really happened, and the mysterious old man quickly disappeared without telling Xiao Lin how to use it.

It's just that before he disappeared, Xiao Lin heard an eight-character mantra, "There is fate, and it will eventually become a great road!"

These eight-character mantra appeared directly in Xiao Lin's mind, so after hearing these eight words, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and his eyes immediately fainted.

When Xiao Lin woke up again, he found that he was already lying on his own wooden bed, and it turned out that his current master had rescued him not long after he fell unconscious.

From that day on, Xiao Lin began to ponder the use of these two treasures in his body, and the hard work paid off, with his unremitting efforts, finally the scriptures that entered his mind had a reaction, and finally a mental method of shaping spiritual veins appeared in his mind.

But now that six years have passed, Xiao Lin's spiritual vein has not yet been formed, and he naturally understands why, because shaping the spiritual vein requires a large amount of spiritual energy to assist, and with his pitiful cultivation now, how can he meet the conditions?

"What is this little gourd for? Didn't Master say that if you want to become an immortal, these two treasures are indispensable?"

When he was almost recovering from his injuries, Xiao Lin habitually summoned a small purple-gold gourd from his body.

This small gourd was one of the two treasures given by the mysterious old man at the beginning, but now that so many years have passed, Xiao Lin still can't figure out what its purpose is.

And he also guessed that he had not been able to form a spiritual vein for so long, probably because he had not yet understood the secret of this little gourd.

"Hey, this little gourd seems to be a lot brighter than before?What's going on?" After playing with it a little, Xiao Lin suddenly sighed.

Although this little gourd has not changed much, there is a big gap between the luster on its surface and when Xiao Lin first saw it, of course, if this gap is seen by a careless person, it is naturally impossible to find it.

After discovering this change, Xiao Lin held the small gourd in his right hand, and then he slowly injected the few spiritual powers in his body into the small gourd.

"Buzz!"

Unlike the previous times, this time when Xiao Lin channeled the spiritual power in his body, this little gourd finally reacted.

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