Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

I saw that the conch appeared in seven colors, and it showed that it was still exuding dim light.

Zhang Yi could see at a glance that this conch was originally an awakened weak marine creature, but finally the meat in the shell was eaten by some stronger creature, leaving only such a shell.

This conch had no value to Zhang Yi. He didn't even accept the shell of the mirage after he killed the mirage. The shell of the mirage was countless times more valuable than this conch.

But this conch has no small benefits for some ordinary people. Put the conch shell next to your ear, and you can hear the sound of the sea faintly.

This kind of sound has a calming and refreshing effect for people. As long as the conch shell is placed on the bedside, it will not only help sleep, but even after a long period of time, it will make people energetic and will not easily feel tired.

The value of this thing is definitely not low for ordinary people.

Zhang Yi immediately said:

"This thing is a baby, refreshing and energetic. Take it back to your adults and let them find a suitable place to sell. At least it should be able to sell for a million."

"One million?" The little girl didn't believe it, "Bad guy! You lied to me when I was young!"

Zhang Yi threw the conch into the little girl's basket:

"believe it or not."

After speaking, Zhang Yi walked towards his villa.

The little girl hurriedly chased up:

"This conch can really sell for a million?"

Zhang Yi was too lazy to repeat the answer.

The little girl was suddenly rejoiced:

"That's great! I can buy a wheelchair for my mother so that she can get out of bed! There should be a lot of money left after buying a wheelchair, and I can still buy a bicycle! I want to learn to ride a bicycle! There is still more to buy So many delicious! So many so many!"

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, the child's request is simple.

Then Zhang Yi left, and did not continue to care about the little girl.

He told the little girl that the conch is very valuable, which is equivalent to identifying treasures for the little girl for free, and it can be regarded as a help to her.

Soon Zhang Yi returned to his villa. He glanced at the few potted flowers outside the villa, and there were signs of watering.

It seems that the little girl kept her promise and was not lazy.

Then Zhang Yi returned to the villa and cooked his own breakfast.

At noon, he also took a nap. It was a very pleasant day.

Although Zhang Yi's life seems to be relaxing, he is not a lazy person.

On the contrary, he has always been filled with a sense of urgency.

He is well aware of the importance of time, especially Song Yuyao is not knowing how he is living in the heavens now, Zhang Yi is eager to enter the heavens early to find Song Yuyao every moment.

But Zhang Yi also knew that if he could not survive the strongest tribulation, then he would not be able to meet Song Yuyao for the rest of his life.

You must know that in the previous life, Zhang Yi had already made the ninth-level master but still couldn't survive the strongest tribulation, and even died in the strongest tribulation.

In this life, he has had a better start than the previous one, but he can't take it lightly.

The power of the strongest tribulation is too terrifying.

Therefore, although Zhang Yi seems to be relaxing at present, he is actually using this kind of attrition to calm his heart.

Only after the heart is calm, he can feel the opportunity of breakthrough more keenly.

Only when he found the opportunity to make a breakthrough, could he quickly improve his strength.

"The strongest catastrophe..." Zhang Yi sighed slightly, "I will spend this life!"

In this life, Zhang Yi already had a grandiose purple qi, and he also had the Queen Mother's Scepter, and even his Divine Soul Consciousness Sea was far stronger than in the previous life.

But he knew that he needed more preparation.

And these preparations can only be obtained after he is stronger.

Immediately, Zhang Yi continued to enjoy such a comfortable and comfortable day, so that his heart would not be so restless, and become quiet and peaceful.

After taking a nap, Zhang Yi took the Shanghai rod and planned to go fishing as always.

He came to the beach, but saw the little girl again.

However, this time the little girl glanced at him, and ran away hurriedly, ran to the distance by herself and sat with her back facing away.

Zhang Yi hesitated, but still walked towards the little girl.

Although he only glanced at the little girl, and the little girl deliberately avoided, but he still clearly saw that the little girl's face was full of blood!

He came to the little girl and squatted down and asked:

"what happened?"

I saw the little girl's cheeks swollen, and there were dried blood clots and blood stains in and under the nose.

The little girl turned her head and looked at Zhang Yi, then couldn't help crying.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yi asked again.

The little girl cried and answered:

"When they hit me, I didn't cry! I was strong! I don't know how to cry! I cry now because the sand flew into my eyes!"

Zhang Yi glanced at the little girl's empty bamboo basket, and he reached out and patted the little girl's head:

"Snatched again?"

The little girl nodded:

"They want to **** my baby conch! Of course I won't give it to them! That is what I want to exchange for money to buy a wheelchair for my mother! They beat me, but I still hugged the conch and bit them! But I It’s just a little kid, how can I grab those adults! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

After the little girl had finished speaking, she cried more and more sadly.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but shook his head.

It's too much, even if you **** the kid's things, you actually beat people.

"I'll take you to deal with the wound on your face."

With that said, Zhang Yi took the little girl back to the villa.

He first wiped the blood stains on the little girl's face with clean water and a towel, and then applied some medicine to the little girl's face.

The medicine he used was naturally not ordinary. As soon as the medicine was applied, the redness and swelling on the little girl's cheeks had disappeared quickly.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhang Yi asked.

The little girl shook her head, but still crying.

Although her face no longer hurts, she feels terribly distressed.

"Forget it," Zhang Yi said, "It's also a scourge to carry that thing. Even if it's robbed, it's fine if you are fine."

Zhang Yi was often robbed, let alone this little girl.

It's just that Zhang Yi has the ability to kill anyone who dares to **** him, but the little girl does not.

As the saying goes, everyone is not guilty, and the conch is not a good thing for practitioners, but it is also a lot of wealth for ordinary people.

A little girl with something like that is inevitably coveted by others.

Originally, Zhang Yi had told the little girl to let her take the conch to the adults in the family to deal with, but I don't know why the little girl didn't seem to do so and was robbed.

But money is a foreign object, so long as people don't have troubles, that's a blessing.

The little girl cried for a while at Zhang Yi's house, ate a lot of Zhang Yi's fruit, and then thanked her and left.

Zhang Yi continued to surf the Internet in the room and ignored the little girl's affairs.

He is not familiar with the little girl, even her name. He has done his best to deal with the wounds of the little girl, so he has no plans to help her.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yi continued to walk on the beach.

But this time, he did not see the little girl.

Zhang Yi didn't take much care and went home to cook lunch.

Then there was a nap.

After a nap, he continued to go fishing with the sea pole.

But this time on the beach, he saw the little girl.

I saw that the little girl was surrounded by several ground ruffians, and they seemed to be arguing about something.

As Zhang Yi approached, he began to hear everything clearly.

I saw a scoundrel shove the little girl violently, and then scolded:

"Boy! Where did you pick up that conch yesterday? Quickly pick up some more for Lao Tzu! Whether I can get rich depends on this conch!"

Obviously, after robbing the little girl's conch yesterday, the dilapidant also seemed to know that the conch was not a common product, and he also tasted the sweetness from above.

People’s greed|Hope is endless, so immediately these ruffians took the little girl to the beach and asked her to continue picking up that kind of valuable conch.

The little girl stared at the scumbags and said loudly:

"That kind of conch is gone! Even if I had it, I wouldn't give it to you bad guys!"

A local ruffian suddenly became angry when he heard the words:

"Oh! This dead girl doesn't seem to have played enough! Do you have to suffer a bit to tell us where the valuable conch comes from?"

With that said, the ruffian raised his fist at the little girl, and the threat was self-evident.

The little girl didn't give in. Instead, she shouted angrily:

"You kill me! I won't be afraid of you if you kill me!"

Immediately he slapped a face and slapped the little girl.

The little girl's petite body was suddenly pulled down to the ground by the ruffian, and the nosebleeds flowed out from her nostrils again.

Despite the slap, the little girl still glared at the ruffians in enthusiasm, without a tear coming down.

The ruffian didn't stop there. He raised his foot and stepped on the little girl's head, and stepped the little girl's head into the sand:

"Bad girl! Don't you tell me? If you don't tell me anymore, I will really trample you to death!"

The little girl’s head was stepped into the sand, almost unable to breathe, her hands desperately tried to pull the ruffian feet away, but she was only a six or seven-year-old child, how could she be able to pull an adult Human legs.

Zhang Yi hesitated when he saw this scene.

Finally, he sighed, threw away the sea pole in his hand, and then walked towards the little girl.

Seeing Zhang Yi approaching those few ruffians, their expressions were full of unkindness:

"Boy, want to be nosy?"

Zhang Yi came to the little girl and stretched out his hand to push away the foot that the ruffian had stepped on the little girl's head.

Then he helped the little girl up from the beach.

The little girl almost choked her head on the sand just now. A lot of sand was inhaled in her mouth and nose. The sand choked into the trachea and into her lungs, causing her to cough violently and suffocate her face. Flushed.

"Excessive," Zhang Yi said, "She is still so young, it's not good for you to beat her like this."