Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chengjia Village.

On the left is a courtyard, the inner hall.

Cheng Dagou's daughter-in-law looked at her husband beside her, frowned and said:

"Big dog, why don't you go and persuade your brother!"

"It's been so many days without a drop of water, how can I bear it!"

Cheng Dagou shook his head, sighed and said:

"Why didn't I persuade you? It's useless."

"My younger brother has been smart since he was a child, and he became a fairy in his early years!"

"Over the years, he has been traveling abroad and has no time to accompany his parents, and he feels very guilty."

"Just let him wait longer! Maybe he will feel better this way."

"You don't have to worry about it."

Cheng Dagou's daughter-in-law muttered:

"Immortal, can't you not eat?"

Cheng Dagou glanced at his daughter-in-law speechlessly, and said:

"Do you know what a fairy is?"

"Then you know?" Cheng Dagou's daughter-in-law retorted.

Cheng Dagou was immediately stopped by the question. Although he knew that the Immortal was very powerful, he didn't know exactly how powerful it was. He waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you."

Then he walked out.

Cheng Dagou's daughter-in-law looked at the old man who fled, and said sullenly:

"Then you know, you said it!"

She is also very curious about immortals.

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Cheng Liu saw that the days passed day by day, and it was almost the time agreed with Gao He.

He also became more and more anxious.

At this moment, all he can rely on is his own ancestor.

If this opportunity is missed, I don't know when and what month will he be able to find out the truth about his father's fall.

But the old ancestor still knelt in front of the graves of his great-grandfather and grand-grandmother, but it was not easy to disturb him.

"Forget it, never mind!"

A trace of determination flashed across Cheng Liu's face.

Then he stood up and walked out.

Not long.

Cheng Liu was on the path in the field, and saw a figure kneeling in the rows of tombs in the distance.

See here.

He couldn't help but quicken his steps, and walked towards the figure.

Cheng Liu came to the brand-new tomb, knelt in front of the tombstone, looked sideways at Cheng Buzheng, with a hesitant expression on his face, showing hesitant to speak.

Cheng Buzheng, who had been aware of it for a long time, noticed Cheng Liu's expression, and said in a low voice:

"What's the matter?"

heard the words.

Cheng Liu didn't dare to neglect, and told Cheng Buzheng about the doubts about his father's fall and Gao He's invitation.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell on the tombstone, without any fluctuation in his expression, he said calmly:

"When will we leave!"

Although he didn't show any abnormality on his face, he began to ponder in his mind.

After all, Cheng Liu's father was the first immortal cultivator of the Cheng family since him, and the descendants of the family might have been murdered. As the patriarch of the family, he should find out the cause of the incident.

Of course, if the opponent is so strong that he can't fight against it, that's another matter.

And that Gao He is obviously a monk in the Qi training period, he has no reason to refuse, and he can't refuse!

"Old Ancestor, in three days it will be the agreed time with the other party!"

Cheng Liu quickly replied.

He knows, this time it's safe!

With the ancestors on the horse, their own safety is guaranteed.

With the help of the inspection of the widow, he has a high probability of knowing whether Gao He murdered his father.

If it is true that the other party killed his father, Gao He will definitely attack him this time.

Because cutting grass and roots has always been the norm in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Um!"

Cheng Buzheng said in a low voice:

"Three days later, you are coming!"

"Now, you go back first!"

"Yes, Patriarch." Cheng Liu nodded and said:

"Old Ancestor, I will go back first."

Cheng Buzheng nodded, but did not respond.

See here.

Cheng Liu knew that the ancestor was not in the mood to talk to him at the moment, so he didn't bother him much.

He was already very satisfied to be able to successfully invite the ancestor to come out of the mountain, and he didn't dare to ask for more, and he was very apprehensive before coming.

I didn't expect things to go so smoothly!

Originally, he wanted the eldest brother of the ancestor to ask for help, and he was also his great ancestor, but considering that he was a junior, it was better to ask for it himself, to be sincere.

The result was beyond his expectation, the ancestor really agreed!

Cheng Liu walked back with a happy mood.

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Night fell.

The sky is dotted with stars, and the Jade Rabbit plays in the Milky Way!

Everything is silent!

The wind was blowing, blowing the branches and creaking.

In the fields, the croaking of frogs fluctuates.

And Cheng Buzheng was still kneeling in front of the tombstone, and it seemed that there was no difference from the previous posture, as if he hadn't moved for a long time.

suddenly.

A stream of light came from a distance.

Due to the cover of night, no villagers noticed this special streamer.

Ling smooth, with scales on his head, wings growing from his ribs, and a little roar with a sky-high horn on his head, appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng, with a sharp young monk sitting on his back.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand, and the puppet sitting on Xiaohou's back turned into a puppet and flew into his palm.

Xiaohou squatted down, his huge head slightly arched towards Cheng Buzheng's arms, as if to comfort him.

Cheng Buzheng patted Xiaohou's head, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Okay, let's hide it first!"

"Don't scare the villagers."

Xiao Hou's eyes showed a human look, and he said in a puzzled manner;

"Why should I frighten them?"

After a while of comfort.

Only then did Xiao Hou turn into a streak of light, and a totem was imprinted on Cheng Buzheng's back.

Before I knew it, another night passed.

The sun is rising slowly, illuminating the sea of ​​clouds, colorful and splendid!

Cheng Buzheng, who was kneeling in front of the tombstone, struck out a formula with both hands, and at the same time the mental technique of "Purple Qi Pure Yang Technique" also started to work.

Sunshine reflects the sky!

A trace of purple air from the sun was drawn out by him from the glow of the sky and gathered into a ball, suspended in front of Cheng Buzheng.

An invisible devouring force emanated from the seven orifices, and a trace of purple gas turned into seven streams and flowed towards the seven orifices.

Cheng Buzheng's whole body glowed with a lavender light,

With the operation of the mind, the layer of lavender light that penetrated the body gradually faded.

It wasn't until the Purple Qi of the Sun was refined into the Tanzhong acupoint that the lavender light completely disappeared.

Refining is complete.

The big sun purple air in Tanzhong acupoint became more intense.

Immediately.

Only then did Cheng Buzheng open his eyes, a gleam of purple light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

These days, although he has not taken pills to practice, he has not stopped taking the Great Sun Purple Qi every day.

The time to take the essence of purple qi in a day is only a few breaths.

Can't be such a waste!

As the sun rises, the roosters in the village also begin their daily crowing work.

"Gooooooooooooo!"

Not long.

Curls of cooking smoke rise in the village!

Not long after, accompanied by the crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs, the sound of children crying sounded.

The village also gradually became lively.

This is a new day, and it is also an inconspicuous day among the countless mornings of mortals.

In the life of mortals, such days are repeated in this way.

I have no dreams, and I dare not have dreams, I just run around for three meals a day.

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