Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Black and white flow, time passed bit by bit!

In these days, Cheng Buzheng, apart from being with his parents during the day, has not left behind in his cultivation!

Every night, he would go to the mountain outside the village to practice.

Similarly, when the Golden Crow was born every day, the essence of purple energy did not fall.

The purple energy of the day is related to his future breakthroughs, and he will not slack off in the slightest.

During this period.

The three puppets also collected a large amount of Jin Lilan, enough to refine the desolate beast spiritual material in the storage bag into a second-order top-grade (extreme) bipolar pill.

Although there is not enough time at this time to refine the second-order top-grade Bipolar Pill and Zengshen Pill, each of these two panacea pills has also been refined in one batch.

Enough to guarantee the use of the next half a year.

And Xiao Hou has also cultivated to the peak of the second-order low-rank now, and he is only one chance away from being promoted to the second-rank middle-rank.

These days, in order to prevent Xiaohou from scaring the villagers, he was taken away by the No. 3 puppet.

Now somewhere deep in the mountains, No. 3 puppet is also by his side.

this day.

Cheng Hanzi was lying on the bed, dying!

Cheng Jiangshi, who used to be happy and cheerful, was no longer the same as before. With a sad face, he tightened Cheng Hanzi's rough hands, and murmured:

"Old man, you can't leave the old woman alone!"

At this time, the eldest brother and sister-in-law in the inner house, Cheng Nian and the younger generation all comforted Cheng Jiangshi.

Cheng Buzheng was silent and watched quietly, but there was an indescribable sadness in his heart.

He knew that his father was older than his mother, even though it was the same year, but his father's birthday was in March, and his mother's birthday was in September, there was a half year gap.

Now, the father's time has come, and the mother's time is also coming soon.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being upset.

at this time.

Cheng Hanzi, who was lying on the bed, looked at Cheng Buzheng fixedly, and shouted weakly:

"Two?"

Hearing his father's call, Cheng Buzheng knelt down, held his father's hands, resisted the pain in his heart, choked up and said:

"Father, I'm here!"

Cheng Hanzi said intermittently:

"Two!"

"Father, dad knows that you have... great promise... interest..."

"In the future... in the future... if you can help the family, you must do it!"

"These years, Xiao Nianshen... has carried too heavy a burden."

"Yes, promise Dad?"

Cheng Nian couldn't stop crying, and said:

"Taizu, these years have not been bitter, and you are always worried!"

Cheng Hanzi ignored Cheng Nian and stared at Cheng Buzheng.

Cheng Buzheng didn't want to reject his father's last wish, and he couldn't.

He nodded heavily, and said with wetness in his eyes:

"Father, I will definitely take care of the family."

"Don't worry!"

heard the words.

As if Cheng Hanzi had fulfilled his last wish, he closed his eyes and fell down with his hands weak.

Cheng Buzheng sensed his father, and the faint vitality dissipated instantly.

for a while.

There were mournful cries from the inner room.

Cheng Jiangshi let out a mournful cry;

"Old man..."

Moments later, she collapsed on the edge of the bed.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"mother···"

See here.

Cheng Buzheng subconsciously stirred up the mana in his dantian, and a wave of spiritual energy protected his mother's heart.

I'm afraid that my mother fainted from grief and passed away.

And mother's deadline is approaching, any accident may lead to mother's early death.

He couldn't help being careless.

Zai Cheng Buzheng spent all his mana to warm his adoptive mother's old body, and it was not until the next day that Cheng Jiang woke up faintly.

"Ergou, is your father asleep?"

Cheng Jiangshi couldn't believe the fact that her father died, she looked at Cheng Buzheng expectantly.

Cheng Buzheng choked up and said:

"Mom, dad has already gone, you have to take care of yourself!"

Cheng Jiang's eyes were blank, and he murmured:

"It's okay to go! It's okay to go!"

As soon as the words fell, he fainted again.

Cheng Buzheng hastily protected his mother's heart again.

in a blink.

Seven days passed, and it was time for Cheng Hanzi to be buried.

During this period, Cheng Buzheng did not leave Cheng Jiang's family even an inch, for fear that his mother would not be able to bear the blow and would leave with his father.

Seven days after Cheng Hanzi was buried.

Cheng Jiangshi, who was heartbroken, also passed away. Even if Cheng Buzheng waited day and night to warm up his mother's body, this result could not be changed.

Cheng Buzheng knew how much his father's death had affected his mother, and his mother's time was approaching, which led to this result.

He is also well aware of this.

Chengjia Village, the east end of the village.

Rows of old tombs, there is a brand new tomb.

Cheng Buzheng's parents are buried under the tomb.

Cheng Buzheng knelt in front of the grave, staring blankly at the tombstone.

A warm scene emerged in my mind.

He knew that he would never see the two elders again, nor would he ever eat dumplings full of his mother's taste.

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help fantasizing:

"If the blood sacrifice was used to seize the Dafa and let the parents seize the two evil cultivators, would there be different results if they followed the cultivation of immortals?"

certainly.

He knew how likely it was for a mortal to seize a cultivator's house.

Almost tiny to the extreme.

And once the seizure fails, the soul will be scattered, and there is no room for recovery.

Although it is easy to catch the two evil cultivators, and with his help there is a 40% chance of success, but the evil cultivators are all casual cultivators with poor aptitude.

If the aptitude is good, he would have joined the sect long ago, and there is no need to be a casual cultivator.

Even if you succeed in seizing the house, the slow speed of cultivation with the extremely stretched spiritual root will make people desperate, let alone advance to the foundation establishment stage.

Even if he tried his best, it would be difficult for the two elders to advance to the foundation stage.

At most, the cultivation base of the two elders can be promoted to the late stage of Qi training.

What's more, the lifespan of a monk in the Qi training period is only one hundred and twenty years.

Life span is only twenty years longer than the limit of ordinary people. It is not worth it to seize the house for this reason, after all, there is still a great risk of failure in seizing the house.

If the aptitude is good, you can only attack the disciples of the major immortal sects.

Not to mention those monks with excellent qualifications, how is their character?

Even monks with bad character are the key protection targets of the school, and there are many back-ups.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to win the house successfully.

What's more, father and mother are just rural villagers, and they certainly cannot imitate the words and deeds of the person who took the house.

Once someone finds out that something is wrong, it is still a trivial matter to die, and I am afraid of being lit with sky lanterns.

Even if he fled to the endless sea, he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the sect, after all, all the immortal sects belonged to the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Once they are hunted down, the result will be extremely miserable without even thinking about it.

Xianmen's ruthlessness is no worse than that of Demon's Gate.

Because once the house is seized, the disciples who were expected to become Yuanying Zhenjun's disciples will be restricted in the future, and their potential will be greatly reduced!

just because. Body and soul cannot be perfectly fused.

There are big obstacles to breakthrough in the future.

This greatly hurt the interests of the sect.

After all, there is a ceiling for monks who seize houses, unless there is a heavy treasure that can eliminate this hidden danger.

This made him dispel the original idea of ​​letting his parents cultivate together.

The hope is slim, and the stakes are enormous.

It's not worth it.

Even so.

If he could go back to the beginning, he would still choose this way, but he still couldn't help the fantasy in his heart at this moment.

Time passed bit by bit.

Night falls!

Cheng Buzheng still knelt in front of the tombstone, motionless.

It has been half a month since he knelt in front of the grave.