Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

Sixteen years ago.

Several great cultivators clashed in Mortal Town for some reason.

As if they were killing red eyes, they ignored the taboos of the True Cultivation Realm, and allowed the aftermath of the battle to cover hundreds of mortal towns.

And Yangjia Town, where Yang Peng is located, is unfortunately among them...

Although he survived by chance, he was already homeless, and could only follow the army of displaced people, gnaw the bark and eat weeds, and go to the next location in the wind and rain.

After several ups and downs. Finally came to Ping'an Town.

There is the porridge and clothes distributed by the Xu family free of charge, the doctors invited free of charge, and the accommodation provided free of charge..., Yang Peng barely survived at this time.

Otherwise, he would have died a long time ago.

"It's really you..." Xu Baishan looked each other up and down, a little embarrassed, the little guy who was skinny back then has now become a teenager with an extraordinary temperament.

"Yes."

"I came to Ping'an Town this time, in fact, I also wanted to stop by to see you."

Speaking of this, Yang Peng took a few steps forward and asked with concern, "Did you encounter any monsters when you came to station?" ”

The aura of the mortal town is thin, and the chance of monsters appearing is extremely low.

But that doesn't mean it won't happen.

Occasionally, some low-level demon beasts would rush into the mortal town and kill wantonly.

And the people stationed at the station, in addition to carrying out the annual test Spirit Root task, also have to sit in the town for a long time to prevent the demonic animals from slaughtering mortals.

"It's not." Xu Baishan shook his head and looked at the other party wanting to stop talking.

Fang Cai's scene made him a little disheartened.

If you experience it again in a short period of time, it is estimated that you will not want to do good deeds in the next few months.

Seeing this, Yang Peng said seriously, "Xu Enren, if there is anything you say, as long as it is within the scope of my ability, I Yang will never say a word!" ”

Xu Baishan opened his mouth and looked at each other blankly.

Whether the other party is talking about the scene or not, but undoubtedly, these words are very heartwarming.

Hesitate for a moment, or tell the cause and effect.

He brought Xu Anqing over to find some way to get the Eight Mixed Spirit Roots to step into cultivation.

I don't have the luxury of becoming an immortal master, as long as I can strengthen my body and prolong my life.

After hearing this, a smile appeared on Yang Peng's serious face,

"I thought it was a big deal."

"The eight series of mixed spiritual roots are also spiritual roots."

"Although you can't become an outer disciple, it's still okay to be a miscellaneous disciple."

Speaking, he looked down at Xu Anqing, and said hesitantly, "Miscellaneous disciples will be very hard, in addition to completing daily tasks, but also serving inner disciples, you..."

"I do!" Xu Anqing agreed without hesitation.

Cultivate immortals.

A fool would refuse.

Yang Peng was stunned, then nodded, indicating that he could be introduced.

But whether you can stick to it depends on the individual.

"In that case, then you will go back to the Nine Xiaomen with me."

"It just so happens that I have a senior brother with a good relationship who is a miscellaneous steward, and if you have his help, your future miscellaneous life will be easier."

Xu Baishan: "..."

Didn't you just say that it was good to lie down at home and defeat the family together?

In a blink of an eye, you told me that you were leaving?

"Thank you Master Yang." Xu Anqing respectfully thanked him.

He knows that his father is old and has a son, and he can't spoil him, and any request will be satisfied.

But if you really want to leave, you must be reluctant.

So, simply take the lead in making your attitude clear.

......

Night.

Yang Peng did not return to the sect immediately, but stayed in the Xu Mansion, chatted with Xu Baishan about the old past, and told Xu Anqing about some things that need to be paid attention to in the Jiuxiao Gate.

Xu Baishan and Xu Anqing also talked a lot.

Until dawn.

"Daddy, you go back."

"When I have achieved success in cultivation, I will return to Ping'an Town to give you a pension."

Xu Anqing stood beside Yang Peng with an oversized burden on his back, waving goodbye to his teary-eyed father.

Xu Baishan was full of reluctance, and said in a choked voice, "If you can't stay in Jiuxiaomen, you will come back to inherit the family business, and we will go to Qinglou together." ”

Xu Anqing replied with a serious face, "Well, you remember to find more good-looking girls." ”

“......”

Yang Peng, who was waiting on the side, was instantly full of black lines in his mind.

He thought that the farewell of the two would be sad and sad, which could resonate in his heart.

As a result, you guys talk about Qinglou?

If it's two adults, forget it.

But this guy in front of him is still a child!

"Xu Enren go back."

"I'll take good care of him."

Yang Peng didn't know that the two were talking about going to Qinglou to listen to music, and preconceived that it was those unspeakable things.

So he stopped remembering and left with Xu Anqing.

Situ.

Xu Baishan kept staring at the direction in which they disappeared, did not chase, did not go, just looked at it stunned...

I don't know how long it took for him to withdraw his gaze.

"Hey, I finally have a son, only five years old."

"I don't know if he will be bullied in the miscellaneous office, whether he will eat or eat well, and whether he will sleep well..."

"That's it."

"Since he chooses to practice, then I, the father, will fully support it!"

"What kind of comic book does this kid seem to have written before? Just take it and print it to add some fame to him, I don't know if fame is good for practice..."

“.......”*