Chapter 17 Yuan Xiuxiu's Disaster

Seeing Yuan Xiuxiu's surprised expression, Yang Huai just smiled slightly.

What's so difficult about this? This nameless delusion is nothing compared to the terrifying delusion brought about by the spiritualization of heaven and earth.

At this time, as the Zhoutian Lingguang body protection spell was completed, Yang Huai felt as if his soul was wearing a layer of clothes, which blocked the resonance and vibration between his soul and the power of heaven and earth. It really made him have fewer worries and his heart was more peaceful.

At this moment, he looked deep into his sea of ​​consciousness, and lines of text appeared on the bronze mirror.

【Name: Yang Huai】

[Age: fifteen]

[Main occupation: None]

[Main Fate: Unique Craftsmanship (White)] (Derived from the inheritance deep in your blood, you are naturally ingenious and skillful. You will have extraordinary achievements in carpentry. You have a small chance of becoming a leader in the carpentry industry (5/20) (Can be improved)
[Temporary auxiliary fate: God descends to earth (red) (This is a favor from fate. Whenever you are in a critical state, you have a certain chance to break through yourself at the critical moment and return to the peak)
(20/150) (can be upgraded)
(Note: Gray < White < Yellow < Red < Gold < Cyan < Purple, immortal and god-level fate is not included)
Fixed requirement: Essence Points 150
Remaining Essence Points: 3
There is also a collapsible sub-bar below the main profession.

[Small Zhoutian Heart Method: 60/100 (Great Success)]

[Zhou Tian Ling Guang Body Protection Spell: 3/100]

He couldn't help but sigh.

"My lady, you are truly my mentor!"

"Who is your master?"

Yuan Xiuxiu felt a little angry when she heard this and rolled her eyes at Yang Huai.

With her status, if she wanted, she could have had a large number of disciples within the Nine Heavens Righteous Path a long time ago.

Yang Huai was stunned, then he gave a dry laugh. This didn't seem right.

If this is the case, wouldn't he become a traitor to his master?

Just the Word.

"It's just a metaphor, don't blame me, lady!"

Yuan Xiuxiu said lightly.

"Practice hard, and when you have a solid foundation, you may be able to become an immortal!"

She originally just wanted to repay Yang Huai for saving her life in the past few years, but if Yang Huai himself could benefit, she might be able to help him become an immortal and rely on him in the future.

She didn't realize that her attitude towards Yang Huai was gradually changing.

Deep inside the shanty, Old Donkey lowered his head and looked at this scene, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Your Majesty is in trouble right now, and your Qi and meridians are weak. If you can train a guardian, it would save you a lot of unnecessary trouble!"

But when he turned his eyes to the side, he saw a sloppy young man in sackcloth clothes coming towards him excitedly, and he immediately said to himself "What a bitter experience!"
I saw a dark-skinned boy of about eleven or twelve years old whistling passing by, and at this moment he saw the old donkey looking thoughtful.

"Hey, what are you looking at, you lazy donkey? Are you thinking of grinding the mill? It's a pity that we have no soybeans left."

He stared at the old donkey with great interest. Just as the old donkey was secretly complaining, Yang Huan's ears suddenly moved. He seemed to hear the sound of camel bells outside the courtyard wall.

"A peddler has come to our village?"

His eyes suddenly lit up and he ran out the door cheering.

Seeing this scene, Lao Lu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This half-grown naughty kid is really hard to deal with.

But after a while it became nervous again, seeing that the "naughty kid" ran back again. But what made it relieved again was that Yang Huan did not come to cause trouble for it, but came to Yang Huai excitedly.

"Brother, there's a peddler coming to the village, do you want to go and take a look?"

Yang Huai glanced at him, and as soon as the other party twisted his butt, he knew what the fart was, and two words popped out of his mouth.

"dont see!"

Yang Huan said hurriedly:

"Brother, there are many good things in the peddler's basket, including food, toys, and new rouge and powder! Maybe my sister-in-law can use them!"

There was some excitement and some bewilderment in his eyes.

"Don't go!"

However, Yang Huai kept looking at him sideways, saying these two words, and holding his head with one hand, not allowing him to get close.

Yang Huan really had no choice but to shy away and speak coquettishly in an extremely awkward tone.

"Brother, give me something!" "Give me what?"

Yang Huaixin used his hand to hit Yang Huan with a chestnut, causing him to cry out in pain.

Yuan Xiuxiu in the yard looked at this scene and immediately took out a few copper coins from her bosom and handed them to Yang Huan, which immediately turned Yang Huan's anger into joy.

"Sister-in-law is still the best. Brother is stingy and mean!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Huai to catch up, he ran out of the yard.

At this time, a peddler wearing a flowery hat appeared at the door. He looked young, but had a slicked-back hair and powdered face. Many children and even women were crowded around his pole of goods.

The peddler also saw Yuan Xiuxiu at this time, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted.

"Candy, toys, needles and thread, rouge and powder, young wives and girls, come quickly, first come first served!"

At the same time, you have to go to the door.

But Yang Huai stepped forward and stopped him.

"What are you going to do?"

He grabbed the peddler with both hands, picked him up like a chicken, threw him out, and threw him to the ground.

The peddler cried out in pain when he was thrown down, and was about to scream, but Yang Huai glared back at him.

His sudden burst of strength really frightened the peddler.

He looked coldly at the peddler with greasy hair and powdered face. Although this group of peddlers roamed the streets like carpenters like them, their reputation was not very good. There were many low-class people who eloped with decent women, and some of them often colluded with bandits and acted as spies.

Of course, he would not suspect Yuan Xiuxiu, but the peddler's behavior was suspicious, and he would never let such a person enter the hospital easily, so he sternly scolded him.

"Did I let you in? Do you know the rules?"

The peddler was scolded and immediately pursed his lips and bowed.

"This gentleman has a really bad temper. Everyone who comes to your door is a customer. I just want to do business. Why do you have to embarrass me?"

"Besides, why don't you buy some of these fine needles, thread, rouge and powder? Madam is naturally beautiful. If she uses the rouge and powder newly made by Haiyun Hall, her beauty will be even better!"

He smiled and looked around the yard, but he looked more at Yuan Xiuxiu.

But in a flash, he was blocked by Yang Huai's figure.

"Get lost! If you keep looking at me like that, I'll dig out your eyeballs and stomp on them!"

Yang Dayuan and his wife, who were in the house, also ran out upon hearing the noise. They stared at the peddler, frowning with suspicious looks on their faces. The peddler's sneaky look as he peeped into the inner courtyard made them unhappy.

The peddler could only leave with his high shoulder load of groceries, but the number of young men around him did not decrease.

But he occasionally looked in the direction of the Yang family, with some evil in his eyes and secret hatred in his heart.

"How dare you insult your grandfather? When your brothers come back, you will be punished!"

Thinking of the beautiful young lady with unique temperament, he suddenly felt a little itchy, but he left quickly.

To the Yang family, this was just a farce and no one took it seriously.

After night fell, everyone went to sleep one after another in order to prepare for the next day.

……

Inside the Qingping Taoist Temple, Yang Huai regained his composure. At this moment, the sun was rising in the Xihuang Kingdom. The light of the sun star illuminated all living things, and the world was full of beautiful scenes.

The Qianyang Golden Light Talisman once again coincided with Yang Huai's thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a little touched.

This mysterious land is truly fascinating, not only because of the mysterious cultivation techniques, but also because of the endless, magnificent and glorious mountains and rivers.

After a slight sigh, Yang Huai focused his attention on refining the Qianyang Golden Light Talisman, trying to completely transform it into his foundation.

This is a crucial step for him.

What is the foundation? Some people are ruined after failing once, while some can stand up again after failing countless times. This is the foundation!
Without a foundation, you can certainly gain amazing powers, but you cannot afford to fail once, because after one failure, everything will be gone!

Things are different after having a foundation. You can gather the energy of heaven and earth again and use it for your own benefit, starting over again.

To refine the Qianyang Golden Light Talisman, Yang Huai needed to use a lot of patience, gradually combining it with his own essence, energy and spirit, and finally refine it to its essence.

At the same time, Yang Huai used his spare time to practice the Zhoutian Lingguang body protection spell again.

An hour later, Yang Huai left the temple. Feng Ying sent someone to bring him a message, asking him to meet at the old place. It seemed that he had finally made up his mind and prepared enough chips to trade with him.

(End of this chapter)

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