In the 100th year I traveled

Qiuxing stared at a palm-sized fruit in front of him, and fell into deep thought, why things had developed to this point.

The sun was scorching, and even the spiritual plants in the vegetation garden had been sunburned, and it seemed that they were in desperate need of a rain to soothe them.

His body was hollowed out, and he couldn't mobilize any spiritual energy. It wasn't that Qiuxing boasted. His current situation was more than a hundred times worse than these Ling Zhi who seemed to be in a hurry.

'Ahhh~' It's so unpalatable, I don't know how long it has been stored, most of the moisture in the fruit has been lost, after barely eating it, I can finally feel a faint aura flowing into the dried up spiritual sea.

The young man in the dusty uniform stood up slowly, sighed deeply, and wondered again, why did things develop to this point?

"Let's go in autumn, have you rested enough, hurry up and come over to work for me."

"Hi." The young man replied weakly, dragging his hoe and walking over.

The old man wearing the same clothes as him became angry when he saw his listless appearance, and shouted again: "Look at you boy, you have only been here for a few days, why are you so lazy?"

Uncle Wang simply hates iron but not steel. This kid is obviously good-looking, and he is spiritual at first glance, but he just doesn't know why he always looks listless, which makes people itch with hatred.

"The sun is too big, Uncle Wang, I'm tired!" Qiuxing complained, he was really sleepy now.

Uncle Wang rolled his eyes, "At the end of the day, you are the only one who rests for a long time, and just now you coaxed that idiot Chen Su to give you all the spiritual fruits that you finally got, you must be content, you bastard."

"Ha, that thing turned out to be a spiritual fruit! It's so unpalatable." Qiuxing retorted subconsciously, seeing Uncle Wang's increasingly wrong eyes, he wisely chose to shut up.

"You boy, remove all the weeds in this Lingzhi Garden before Zishi today, or you will have nothing to eat in the next few days." Uncle Wang yelled and walked away angrily with his hands behind his back .

Under the selfless sunshine of the sun, Qiuxing, who stayed in place, seemed to have suspicious liquids in the corners of his eyes, ahhhhhh, was it because the sun was too big just now, did he hear it wrong.

It would kill people if weeds were removed from this spiritual planting garden, and it was before midnight, that is, before one o'clock in the morning.

Facts told him that he heard correctly, and after a while, someone came over and threw a lot of tools at him, and then walked away cheering.

"Xiao Xiao, help me!" Qiuxing decisively grabbed the thigh of the person who was about to leave, and said pitifully.

The person caught by him looked back at him with a smile, "If brother Tianxing can call my name correctly, I will naturally help him."

"Hey, isn't it Xiao Xiao?" Qiu Xing looked puzzled.

The smile of the person who was asked faintly showed signs of collapsing, it was Xiao Lin, bastard!Abandoning Qiu Xing who looked puzzled, Lin Ke left without looking back. Do you really think that being good-looking can do whatever you want?

Qiu Xing, who had lost his last life-saving straw, seemed to have some white flocculent thing about to spit out at the corner of his mouth.

Qiu Xing, who was spread out in large characters on the ground, felt that he had lost the meaning of life. Things like pulling weeds simply didn't fit his style of painting.

The sun was making me a little dizzy, I turned over impatiently, and walked slowly to the gazebo, let's work when it's cooler, the most important thing now is to sleep.

Why did such a huge change happen when it was just a hundred-year-old birthday.

If it hadn't been for that bastard Qin Feng who had fed him for so long, he wouldn't have committed suicide and broke into an ancient immortal's cemetery alone, and he wouldn't have been sealed and cultivated, and he wouldn't have fallen to the present situation.

Leaning against the gazebo, enjoying the slight cool breeze coming from nowhere, breathing evenly, as if forgetting all the troubles.

Qiu Xing, named Tian Xing Zhenjun, talking about him, most of the cultivation world hates his teeth, but this kid is lucky, his cultivation base has been rising all the way, and now there is no one to treat except some old monsters in the world .

The most important thing behind him is the great backer of Yuanxi Shengjun, which has caused me to die all the time, and so far, no one can surpass it. Of course, I will never admit this.

At the age of 13, he was accepted as an apprentice by Yuanxi Shengjun, and then his cultivation base soared all the way, fourteen foundation building, two six golden pills, three nine yuan infants, seven nine Huashen, if not for some strange things on his body With such attributes, he might become the idol of the new generation of comprehension circles, but it's a pity that there is no such thing.

The most famous deed of this guy is that he detonated a high-quality spirit stone vein during the Nascent Soul period. It is said that there was a person in it who was chasing and killing him. Xiu, it's a pity that no one can prove this point. If there is one, it is estimated that there is not even a soul residue left after the explosion, and the huge pothole caused by the explosion still exists to this day.

However, it would not be a loss if a magic cultivator at the transformation stage was exchanged for a high-quality spirit stone vein.

After being with him for a period of time, Che Lingke, the son of Bihai Shengchao Xianmen's true disciple, abruptly withdrew from the sect and joined the embrace of the Immortal Food Sect, which caused quite a stir at the time.

It is said that Zi Che Lingke's master passed out on the spot, and after waking up, he vowed to be incompatible with King Tian Xingzhen.

All of a sudden, all the immortal sects smothered their disciples tightly, resolutely forbidding them to interact with this big cancer, and they worked hard to train big disciples, and in the end they must not take advantage of others.

There are countless such deeds.

So far, Qiuxing is still on the blacklist of the major immortals who refuse to come and go.

He never disdains to offend people who are weaker than himself, his enemy will only be stronger than him, fortunately his master is stronger than his enemy, if he can't beat him, he will call for reinforcements, Qiu Xing, a legendary cultivator, has been to this day Struggling on the verge of death, no one can surpass.

At this time, this legendary man was wearing an ordinary uniform, his hair was pulled up loosely, and he had an ugly bang. If it wasn't for that pretty face, most of the People think it should have been chewed by a dog!

The night wind is gradually rising, which is nothing to the cultivators, but it is obviously not so friendly to the people who are sleeping happily in the pavilion.

Qiu Xiuwei was sealed Tianxing, sneezed a lot, looked around in confusion, hey!Shouldn't he be resting in Qiongshan's palace?

A gust of night wind blew in, quickly reminding him of the reality, and Qiu · Handyman · Pulling Weed · Tianxing fell silent.

According to the night, it is about ten o'clock in the evening, that is to say, he will have about 3 hours to complete the task that Uncle Wang gave him.

Qiuxing fell into silence, Qiuxing was thinking, Qiuxing compromised, no way, now he is of no benefit to mortals, if he doesn't eat, he might really die.

After stretching my muscles and bones, I pulled out a small weed, and my mood gradually improved, "Uncle Wang is still very good to me, and there are not many weeds in this area." '

According to this speed, it can be done in half an hour at most, and there are still some easy to pull out, so I am very happy.

The engrossed Qiu Xing didn't notice a shadow behind him at some point, wiped his slightly sweaty forehead, wiped a few gray marks on his face, and wiped away a stubborn weed. come out.

The spiritual gathering array is arranged in the Lingzhi Garden, so that the spiritual plants in it can get sufficient nutrition, but at the same time, many weeds inevitably breed, and the removal of these weeds naturally falls on them who are just getting started. On the handyman.

Standing up and stretching, Qiu Xing, who was about to move somewhere, suddenly noticed the shadow under the moonlight, turned his head suddenly, and met a cheek that looked a little gloomy under the radiance of the moonlight.

"Who are you?" Qiuxing subconsciously assumed a fighting posture.

"This junior brother." The person who came spoke, his voice was somewhat hesitant, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"I should ask you that, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Qiuxing retorted.

"I made a deal with Uncle Wang in the daytime. I have a moonlight grass that I will come to pick up tonight." The visitor took a step forward, and Qiuxing could see his face clearly. Even though he had seen many beauties, he had to praise him A stunning sentence.

"Haha." Qiuxing scratched his head and said haha, "So it's senior brother, I know that moonlight grass is there, I'll take you to get it."

"That's good." The visitor nodded lightly, "Are you a new disciple?"

"Not to mention." Qiuxing shrugged, "Now I'm a handyman."

The visitor was not talking, but his expression darkened inexplicably, and he looked at Qiuxing thoughtfully.

Qiu Xing remained silent. This guest who came to visit him at night was wearing the clothes of a true disciple. He is a handyman now, so it is better to talk less. When others came to rescue him, he died.

The weaker the person, the more self-aware he is, and he rationally suppressed the urge to die.

"That one is the moonlight grass." Qiuxing pointed to a golden grass that was swallowing the moonlight.

"It's a pity that there is only this one left." The visitor shook his head slightly, stretched out his slender hand to hold the Moonlight Grass in his hand, and gently pulled out some moist soil and placed it on a jade plant. in the box.

"Thank you, Junior Brother." The person who came showed a smile like a spring breeze, "You are a new disciple, you must not know my name, my name is Qi Bai, you can call me Senior Brother Qi."

"Goodbye, Senior Brother Qi, I still have something to do." Qiu Xing, who was shaken by a smile, chose to retreat rationally. Why would a man smile so wickedly.

"Goodbye, Junior Brother." Qi Bai watched Qiu Xing go away, the smile on his face disappeared abruptly, it looked extraordinarily gloomy under the moonlight, and his voice trembled slightly: "Oh, what a surprise!"

Qiuxing, who was about to go back to his room to rest, shivered for no reason, tightened some thin clothes on his body, and asked doubtfully, "Has the weather changed?"

Then he quickened his pace, tomorrow he has to get up early to work, and he doesn't know when he will be able to successfully contact the teacher and get out of the sea of ​​suffering!

The author has something to say:

well!Let’s open a hole, please give me more advice this time! (laughs)