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Chapter 283: Uh, why do flowers grow on my face (1)

The spiritual hard work continues. Time passes very quickly. Even watching from a distance like this takes quite a while.

After passing the Biji Imperial Capital, Leng Xiao went all the way north. In the process, perhaps by chance or some divine will, Leng Xiao suddenly saw the old man in the tea pavilion where they once stayed, and the old man's lovely grandson Xiaohu.

When the little eagle flew by, Leng Xiao deliberately slowed it down. The old man was still entertaining the few guests at the tea pavilion. The little tiger was in good spirits, with a tiger head and a tiger head. One person was carrying a small slingshot, and the forest was full of birds.

If you get it right, it will certainly bring a lot of income to the old man's tea pavilion.

Leng Xiao felt the spiritual sublimation gained from helping others, and Xiaohu, who was only nourished by Leng Xiao's spiritual fruit, may be the most heroic hero in Qiancun back shop in a few decades. This is not impossible, Leng Xiao

Xiao silently blessed him in his heart. Others who had the same mood as Leng Xiao were Sai Yin, Bai Tiao, etc. Because they were all there that time.

Continuing to go north and flying to Bit Town, Leng Xiao saw the exchange hall. There, Leng Xiao exchanged spiritual fruits for his first money. He also met Minnie and entered Houston College by chance.

After passing Bit Town countless times, in Leng Xiao’s mind, Bit Town’s importance even surpassed that of the academy, because it was from Bit Town that Leng Xiao embarked on the path of cultivation. At that time, Leng Xiao was ignorant and didn’t understand.

I don't know the so-called danger. Fortunately, there is Xiaobao, a guy with a strange and powerful identity. Otherwise, Leng Xiao would have starved to death in the mountain stream if not for the monster swallowing him.

The Phantom Forest was once the first stop for Leng Xiao’s experience. Here, Leng Xiao experienced both the world of ice and fire. Therefore, he crossed a watershed on the road of monasticism, and the Dantian began to become strange. Of course, the strange Dantian is all because of its good

The foundation of the world, the spiritual fruit in the uninhabited valley, and the hot springs that cleanse the marrow and cut the scriptures. All of these are opportunities and coincidences, and later the colorful silk thread of the college Xiaobao saved Leng Xiao and the crisis.

He touched Xiaobao in his arms. Perhaps from that moment on, Leng Xiao's fate became entangled with Xiaobao.

"Leng Xiao, more than a year ago, we led the tribe to practice, and were you the same one who sparred with Sykes back then?" Recalling the excitement, Saiin suddenly asked about the time when he led the Shadow Beast family to spar with the academy.

At that moment, I seemed to see Leng Xiao struggling in a ball of flame. At that time, Leng Xiao was still wearing men's clothing.

"Yes, my life was hanging by a thread that time. Thanks to Sonny's thousand-year-old cold bead, my Dantian has never been normal for a moment since then. Although Leng Xiao's strange Dantian was not formed because of this, all of this is indispensable.

It forms a link in Leng Xiao’s seven-color true energy in Dantian at this moment.”

Listening to Saiin talk about his experience that year, Leng Xiao also remembered that until this moment, he seemed to be reminded of the scene where blood flowed across the river and the broken limbs piled up in mountains. Life also came from harshness and danger, and there was no doubt that Leng Xiao

Xiao's luck is extremely good, otherwise Leng Xiao would be worse than those with broken limbs. Just as he came to this other world quietly and mysteriously, it was not Sonny's cold pearl, Leng Xiao
Chapter completed!
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