"I... I... , this is my herb elixir, why can't I drink it myself. Under the powerful momentum of Song Quan, the little fat man was obviously a little afraid, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence.

"It seems that you are really looking for death, this is your herb elixir, haha, it's really funny, Lao Tzu has already said that the spiritual liquid and elixir that you two receive every month will belong to me, is it that what you say to me is a fart?"

"Fuck, I have to kill you, I dare to drink my Baicao Spiritual Liquid, I really haven't seen you for a month, and I don't have a long memory. Song Quan was furious, but his eyes were even colder, and after he finished speaking, he kicked the little fat man fiercely, kicking him out directly.

His figure moved again, and he was about to kick the little fat man again, and at this time, the corner of the little fat man's mouth that fell to the ground was already overflowing with blood.

Suddenly, Song Quan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he saw that there was an extra person in front of him, blocking his way.

"I only know that the strong bully the weak, the weak guy, have the ability to rob Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhao of their spiritual liquid elixir, what kind of ability is it to come here to rob our things. It was Su Chuan who was standing in front of him, and when he saw his little friend being beaten, he finally couldn't help but make a move, stopped in front, and was furious, although he knew that he was not Song Quan's opponent.

But he also has a temper, and the most can't see others bullying the little fat man, and because the little fat man is honest, he is the target of bullying every time, so he stands up every time and stands up for the little fat man, although he is the one who is beaten every time!

"It's you, a waste material who has been cultivating for ten years or refining qi, a mongrel wild child without a father, just by you, you dare to stop in front of me, you yourself are difficult to protect, you even have to take care of others, obediently get out of the way of Lao Tzu, and then hand over your herb spirit liquid and pills, Lao Tzu can spare your life, otherwise, Lao Tzu's fist is not long-sighted. ”

Looking at Su Chuan in front of him, Song Quan was obviously stunned, he never thought that the person standing in front of him turned out to be Su Chuan, a waste, and only reacted after a while, and then showed a contemptuous smile, said viciously, and looked at Su Chuan with a bit of banter.

'Hum', a wild child stabbed into Su Chuan's chest like a sharp blade, making him instantly enter madness, people have reverse scales, and this is his reverse scale!

"Who do you say is the wild child! Say it again... Who do you say is the wild child!!" Hearing what Song Quan said, Su Chuan's body immediately trembled, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and a somewhat palpitating voice came out of Su Chuan's mouth, and the voice was cold, making many people watching the play tremble.

And Song Quan was stunned when he saw Su Chuan's reaction, and he laughed randomly.

"Haha, are you a slut? even let me say it again, okay! Then I will fulfill you, haha, you are a wild child that no one wants, no one raises, waste wood, garbage, hurry up and get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't delay Lao Tzu's time!"

Hahaha... Wild Child... Rubbish!!

Song Quan's wild laughter and abuse pierced Su Chuan's heart like a needle, from childhood to adulthood, what he hated most was that others scolded him for being a wild child, you can say that he was a waste material, a waste, a garbage. But you can't call him a wild child who has no one to raise, because in his heart, he always has his own beliefs!

Yes!

A roar like a beast suddenly came out of his mouth, and then he raised his fist and rushed towards Na Song Quan.

"Hmph! Look for death, you can't do it. ”

Seeing Su Chuan rushing towards him, Song Quan just glanced at him coldly, and then he also punched out, the two fists intersected, Su Chuan's body flew out involuntarily, and Song Quan hit Su Chuan's chest with a punch, causing him to fall heavily to the ground, and he couldn't help it, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

And his fist, at this time, there were bursts of pain like broken bones, hitting his whole body, but he held back and shouted out without pain, and the experience that had been there made him have extraordinary endurance.

"If you want to save others, you should take care of yourself first! You must also weigh your own strength first, so as not to die in vain, haha, a wild child that no one wants. ”

"But Ye is also the person who appreciates righteousness the most, for your sake today, let him go, and spare your life, but next month, the spiritual liquid and pills of the two of you have to be handed over, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite." Song Quan looked at Su Chuan, who had endured great pain who fell to the ground, and said coldly with a hint of disdain.

After speaking, he waved his hand and glared at the people around him, which made everyone startled.

But he laughed and walked away with endless pride.

However, this time, he did not take away Su Chuan's Hundred Herbs Elixir and Spiritual Liquid.

Looking at the back of Song Quan leaving, Su Chuan's face was pale, his fists were clenched, he was so angry that he even forgot the pain of his fists, even his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, he hated it! He was angry! He was unwilling!

You can say I'm a scrap, a piece of garbage, but you can't say I'm a wild child!

After a long time, Su Chuancai, who was in a state of hatred, was pulled back by the pain coming from his body, thinking of his physique, he laughed at himself again, with endless bitterness, even if he was unwilling, he was just a waste who couldn't cultivate.

struggled to stand up, but found that the little fat man who was kicked away by Song Quan was actually asleep, and it seemed that he was still sleeping soundly.

Looking at the little fat man who was sleeping sweetly, Su Chuan looked a little helpless, and said to himself, and then he lifted the heavy body of the little fat man, carried him, and walked towards the two of them step by step.

The cold wind blew by, which actually made Su Chuan feel a little cool, but the sound of snoring from behind him made him feel a little warm.

And this warmth comes from his brother!

......

In the dead of night, the little fat man hadn't woken up since he fell asleep, but Su Chuan, as usual, got up, crossed his knees on the bed, and began to cultivate.

Although he returned in vain every time without any progress, although he also thought about going down the mountain in the future, marrying a woman, having children, and living an ordinary life, he was always unwilling and unconvinced.

So all along, he is still insisting, because he has a belief in his heart, that is, diligence can make up for failure, he always firmly believes that by his own efforts, one day, he can learn something, and he is looking forward to a miracle.

Whenever everyone fell asleep in the dead of night, he would start cultivating alone, and it had been a full three years since the cycle began.

Looking at the two pills in his hand that shone faintly in the night and the bottle of Baicao Spiritual Liquid, Su Chuan's eyes showed a look of determination and expectation, hoping that this time would be the moment when a miracle appeared.

Immediately, with two herb elixirs and a bottle of spiritual liquid, he drank them all in one gulp, and in an instant, a huge spiritual power emanated from his body, making him immediately overjoyed, and he hurriedly began to meditate and refine.

Time was in a hurry, two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Su Chuan also opened his eyes, felt his body, and couldn't help but show a trace of gloom again, but there was still no progress.

He had some doubts, the huge spiritual power in his body just now seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and now it was all gone, for a long time, nothing was found, he shook his head in disappointment, and said to himself bitterly: "It seems that miracles will not happen to me." ”

However, just as he finished saying this, a sudden change occurred, but the ring that he had been wearing in his hand suddenly became hot, and it was even more radiant, illuminating the whole room.

"What's the matter, how could this good ring suddenly glow?" Su Chuan was shocked in his heart, looking at the scene in front of him, he even couldn't believe it.

And this ring, since he remembered the matter, he knew that it had been worn on his hand, and he remembered that the elder who brought him back to the Sword Refining Sect had repeatedly explained that this thing must not be lost, because this ring is likely to be an important thing to solve the mystery of his life experience, and his surname Su came because of the Su character on the ring.

"What's going on, it's not that my ring is still a treasure. Su Chuan was puzzled and surprised, and even secretly gave birth to a sense of expectation in his heart, he had once fantasized about when he would get a treasure, and then let himself be able to cultivate and become a master who could fly with a sword like the elders in the sect.

But things didn't go as planned, this beautiful dream never came true, but now, all this in front of him made him a little excited.

Looking at the ring that kept emitting light, he didn't make a sound, and seemed a little calm, but the glittering light in his eyes revealed the unrest in his heart, he was waiting, and he was looking forward to it.

Wait for the miracle that I had in my heart to appear!

"Boy, you have a good heart! Seeing the changes in the Qiankun Ring, I didn't feel a little nervous or afraid. Suddenly, a voice that seemed distant and old sounded in his ears.

The abruptness of the voice made Su Chuan, who had always been calm, startled and shuddered.

"Who's talking and who's talking. Reacting from his shock, he immediately reprimanded loudly, and his heart tightened, and his fists clenched.

"Where the demon, hurry up. "I have been in the Sword Refining Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect for more than ten years, although my cultivation is not high, I can't weaken my momentum, Su Chuan's words and deeds are all with the demeanor of a person who cultivates immortals.

"Hmph, a boy who has no knowledge, you dare to call me a demon, it seems that you don't want to cultivate. Hearing Su Chuan's reprimand, the voice was a little dissatisfied, and said coldly.

And he just said it casually, but when it fell into Su Chuan's ears, he couldn't help but shake his body, if the voice said something else, Su Chuan might not react, but he was extremely sensitive to the word "cultivation".

If I understand correctly, what he meant was that if I wanted to cultivate, I could still cultivate!

"What do you say, what do you mean... It's that I can cultivate... Cultivation?" he couldn't help but be excited, and regardless of the source of the voice and who it was, he asked softly.

"Cultivation... Haha, of course, with me, even a tree and a pig can also make him cultivate!" The voice was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Su Chuan was stunned, and the tears were left at this moment, and at this moment of hearing that there was hope, he cried, cried excitedly, this was the second time he cried in more than ten years.