Chapter 17 Yuan Xiuxiu’s Disaster
Seeing Yuan Xiuxiu's surprised expression, Yang Huai just smiled slightly.
How difficult is this? How can this nameless delusion compare to the terrifying delusion brought about by the spiritual transformation of heaven and earth?
At this time, the Zhoutian Spiritual Light Body Protection Spell was completed, and Yang Huai felt as if his soul was wearing a layer of clothing, blocking out the resonance and vibration between the soul and the power of heaven and earth. It indeed made him less troubled and his heart was purer. .
At this time, he looked deep into the sea of consciousness, and lines of text appeared on the bronze mirror.
【Name: Yang Huai】
【Age: Fifteen】
[Main occupation: None]
[Main horoscope: Unique craftsmanship (white)] (Derived from the inheritance deep in the bloodline, you are born with ingenuity and dexterity. You will have extraordinary achievements in the carpentry industry. You have a small chance of becoming a leader in the carpentry industry (5 /20) (can be improved)
[Temporary auxiliary destiny: God descends to earth (red) (This is a hint of fate and your favor. Whenever you are in a critical state, you have a certain chance of breaking through yourself at a critical moment and returning to the top)
(20/150)(can be improved)
(Note: Gray Fixed requirement: Jingyuan Point 150 Remaining essence points: 3 There is also a collapsible subcolumn below the main profession. [Xiao Zhou Tian’s Heart Method: 60/100 (Dacheng)]
[Zhoutian Spiritual Light Body Protection Spell: 3/100] He couldn't help but sigh. "Madam, you are truly my mentor!" "Who is your master?" Yuan Xiuxiu was a little angry when she heard this and rolled her eyes at Yang Huai. With her status, within the Nine Heavens Righteous Path, if she had been willing, she would have been able to form a group of disciples long ago. Yang Huai was stunned for a moment and then laughed dryly. This didn't seem right. If so, wouldn't he become a rebel disciple? Just the Word. "It's a metaphor, just a metaphor, don't blame me, lady!" Yuan Xiuxiu said lightly. "Have a good time practicing. When your foundation is established, you may not be able to become an immortal and attain the Tao!" She originally just wanted to repay Yang Huai for saving his life in the past few years, but if Yang Huai benefited himself, she might not be able to transform him into an immortal and rely on her to help him in the future. She didn't notice that her attitude towards Yang Huai was gradually changing at this time. Deep in the shack, Lao Donkey lowered his head while looking at this scene, thinking to himself. "Your Majesty is facing a calamity and your Qi is weak. If you can cultivate a protector, you can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble!"
But when he turned his big eyes to the side, he saw a carefree young man in linen clothes coming excitedly, and he suddenly secretly said, "Bitter!" I saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with dark skin whistling and passing by. At this time, I happened to see the old donkey looking thoughtful. "Hey, what are you looking around at, you lazy ass? Could it be that you want to push the envelope, but it's a pity that our soybeans are gone?" He stared at the old donkey with interest. Just when the old donkey was moaning secretly, Yang Huan's ears suddenly moved, and he seemed to hear the sound of camel bells outside the courtyard wall. "A salesman has come to our village?" His eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately cheered and ran towards the door. Seeing this scene, Lao Lu was relieved. This half-grown kid is really hard to handle. But after a while, it became nervous again, and saw the 'naughty kid' running back again. But what made it relieved again was that Yang Huan did not come to trouble it, but came to Yang Huai happily. before. "Brother, there is a salesman in the village. Do you want to go and have a look!" Yang Huai glanced at him. As soon as the other person twisted his butt, he knew what kind of fart the other person was holding, and two words popped out of his mouth. "Don't look!" Yang Huan hurriedly said: "Brother, there are a lot of good things in that salesman's basket, including food, toys, and the newly released rouge gouache! Maybe my sister-in-law can use it!" His eyes were a little excited and a little bewildered. "Don't go!"
However, Yang Huai kept squinting his eyes, saying these two words, and pressed his head with one hand to prevent him from getting close. Yang Huan really had no choice but to coy and coquettishly say in an awkward tone. "Brother, give me some!" "Give me what?" Yang Huaixin's hand was like a chestnut, which made Yang Huan scream in pain. Yuan Xiuxiu looked at this scene in the hospital and immediately took out a few coins from her arms and handed them to Yang Huan, which immediately turned Yang Huan's anger into joy. "It's better to be a sister-in-law. The eldest brother is stingy and stingy!" After saying that, Yang Huai immediately ran out of the hospital without waiting for Yang Huai to catch up. At this time, a salesman wearing a flowered hat appeared outside the door. He looked young, but he had a smooth head and noodles. There were many children and even women crowded around the cargo pole. The salesman also saw Yuan Xiuxiu at this time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted immediately. "Candy, toys, needles and thread, rouge and gouache, my little wives and little girls, come here, first come, first served!" At the same time, it was time to come to your door. However, Yang Huai stepped forward and stopped him. "What are you going to do?" Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version! He grabbed the salesman with both hands like a chicken, threw it out, and threw it to the ground.
The salesman was thrown in pain and was about to scream, but Yang Huai glared back. His sudden burst of strength really frightened the salesman. He looked coldly at the greasy-faced salesman. Although this kind of salesman-like group walked the streets like carpenters, their reputation was not very good. There were many low-class people who hooked up with women from good families and elope, and some often colluded with gangsters. , as a stepping stone for detailed production spies. Of course, he would not doubt Yuan Xiuxiu, but the salesman's behavior was suspicious, and he would never let such people be admitted to the hospital easily, so he scolded him with a straight face. "Did I let you into the hospital? Do you know the rules?" When the salesman was scolded, he immediately pursed his lips and cupped his hands. "This uncle has such a bad temper. All the people who come to the door are customers, and I just want to do business. Why should I embarrass myself!" "And there are such good needle threads and rouge and gouache. Why don't you buy some? Madam is naturally beautiful. If she uses this new rouge and gouache from Haiyundang, she will definitely enhance her color!" While laughing along with him, he looked around the courtyard, and most often looked at Yuan Xiuxiu. But in an instant, he was blocked by Yang Huai's figure. "Go away, if you look at me like that again, I'll dig out your eyeballs and stomp on them!" In the house, Yang Dayuan and his wife heard the commotion and ran out. They stared at the salesman, frowning and looking worried. The salesman's sneaky peek into the inner courtyard made them unhappy. The salesman could only leave with his high-shouldered load of groceries, but there were no fewer teenagers around him. It's just that he occasionally looked in the direction of the Yang family, with a bit of evil in his eyes and secret hatred in his heart. "I actually insulted your grandfather. When my brothers come back, I will make sure you look good!" Thinking of the beautiful little woman with a unique temperament, he suddenly felt a little itchy, but he left quickly.
To everyone in the Yang family, this was just a farce, and no one took it to heart. After nightfall, everyone fell asleep one after another in order to survive for the next day. …… In the Qingping Taoist Temple, Yang Huai's mind returned. At this time, the sun was rising in the Xihuang Kingdom. The brilliance of the sun and stars illuminated all living beings, and the weather between heaven and earth was colorful. The Qianyang Golden Light Talisman once again connected with Yang Huai's thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief in his heart. This mysterious land is really fascinating, not only the mysterious secrets of cultivation, but also the endless majestic and glorious mountains and rivers. After sighing a little, Yang Huai turned his attention to refining the Qianyang Golden Light Talisman, trying to completely turn it into a foundation. This is a crucial step for him. What is the foundation? Some people are useless after failing once, and some people can get up even if they fail countless times. This is the foundation! Without a foundation, although you can gain amazing powers, you can't afford to fail once. After one time, it will disappear! It's different after you have a foundation. You can gather the energy of heaven and earth again and use it for your own use, and start all over again. Refining the Qianyang Golden Light Talisman requires Yang Huai to grind it with water, gradually combine it with his own essence, and finally refine the essence. At the same time, Yang Huai used his free time to practice the Zhoutian Spiritual Light Body Protection Spell again. An hour later, Yang Huai left the monastery. Feng Ying sent someone a message and asked him to meet at his old place. It seems that he finally made up his mind and prepared enough chips to trade with him. (End of chapter)