Cultivate immortals for school beauty

Gu Ling has been on this mortal planet for nearly two years. He usually disguises himself as an ordinary student, and looks for suitable places to practice every weekend. Find such a quiet, elegant, inaccessible and aura-rich place before.

Gu Ling casually arranged a simple barrier around him, and after making sure that no creatures would rush in, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and began to absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth.Gu Ling has already cultivated to the "sixth level of out-of-body period", and in time he can break through the seventh level.Gu Ling, who is only 17 years old, is already a peerless genius who is rarely seen in a hundred years in the entire Mengzhe Continent.

As the aura in his body gradually increased, Gu Ling exuded a layer of faint golden light all over his body, which looked hazy and dazzling, like a Guanyin Bodhisattva who was sitting in meditation.The ancient fairy soul is floating around, checking the surroundings for signs of danger.

amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;Li Chen's home is not far away, but the traffic is not very convenient, and it took two trips to go back.This is an unprosperous town with an ordinary name: Qiaoshi Town.Tranquility and peace are the biggest features here. Every resident seems to have nothing to do, and they are always walking freely on the street, as if nothing can make them irritable. Perhaps Li Chen's calm and calm personality is Here it comes.

When Li Chen got off the bus, several children who were playing glass balls on the side of the road rushed over.

"Brother Li Chen is back, brother Li Chen is back!"

"Little Huzi, Little Shitou, it's you guys." Li Chen greeted the hugs of these children with a smile.

"Brother Li Chen, teach us kung fu!" "Brother Li Chen, we were bullied by Ma Liang again a few days ago!" "Brother Li Chen, teach us some practical fighting moves!"

"Okay, okay." Li Chen still smiled, "I'll see you at the old place tomorrow, I'll go home now."

After coaxing for a long time, the group of children dispersed, and Li Chen also walked slowly towards the house.I met many acquaintances along the way and said hello a lot. "Auntie, where are you going?" "Uncle, have you eaten yet?" "Brother Song, how is business today?"

"Li Chen, go on!" A chubby uncle threw an empty drink bottle over.

Li Chen caught it in the air, threw it into the schoolbag behind his back, and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

Along the way, I did not know how many greetings were called, and seven or eight drink bottles were picked up. Li Chen's schoolbag was almost full.

On the streets that Li Chen walked, there were always small-scale discussions.

"Li Chen is so pitiful..."

"Yeah, I've supported myself by picking up garbage since I was a child, and I earned my tuition fees!"

"No way, who made him fall for such a father!"

"Don't say that, Li Chen's father was quite prestigious back then, he used to be the pride of Qiaoshi Town!"

"Hey, living a good life is nothing better than drinking day and night!"

……

Li Chen didn't hear these words, but he didn't need to hear them, he had heard them countless times since he was a child.

When I got home, I could smell the smell of alcohol as soon as I opened the door.Li Chen frowned, and then saw a puddle of vomit, while his father was lying on the ground and humming indiscriminately, obviously drunk again.

"Dad!" Li Chen yelled, and rushed over to help his father up.

"Who?!" Father Li suddenly yelled, and punched Li Chen.Even though he was a drunk person, but this fist seemed to carry infinite power.Li Chen didn't dare to neglect, and quickly turned his ear to avoid it.Father Li stood up with a "carp fight", and attacked Li Chen again without hesitation, shouting indistinctly: "Who dares to sneak attack me Li Yanzong?!"

Li Chen knew that his drunken father should not be underestimated, so he pulled himself together and confronted him a few tricks, and finally, taking advantage of his father's inattention, stretched his legs and tripped under his feet, finally causing Li Yanzong to lie on the ground again.

"Dad, you've offended me!" Li Chen pounced on him, reached out and pulled out a piece of rope from under the coffee table, tied Li Yanzong tightly, and then dragged him to the bed in the bedroom.

Putting his father on the bed and covering him with the quilt again, Li Chen wiped his sweat when he heard him snoring loudly.Looking up, I happened to see several colorful posters on the wall, among which there was the only protagonist—Li Yanzong when he was young.

These posters are similar: Li Yanzong is standing in the middle of the ring, holding up his fists with red gloves, and showing supercilious eyes at the same time; beside him is his defeated opponent, dying and in a state of distress; surrounded by cheering spectators.

In these posters, apart from the different appearance of the opponent and the different posture of Li Yanzong, everything else is very similar.

In addition to these posters, there are also many newspaper clippings of different sizes on the wall, and the titles on them are all related to Li Yanzong.

"Eighteen consecutive victories! Sanda champion Li Yanzong broke the record again!"

"The victory of Chinese Kung Fu, Li Yanzong has become the idol of the whole people!"

"Cheers to Li Yanzong, a genius in the Sanda world!"

"No one can stop it, Sanda King Li Yanzong!"

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Li Chen just glanced at these posters and newspaper clippings and stopped looking at them. He has read them countless times since he was a child.

As for his childhood memories, he is not very clear. He only remembers that his father was an unparalleled hero in everyone's mouth. …Since when did my father start drinking and hanging out with some dubious women?The glory gradually became a thing of the past, even his mother despaired of him, and after a hasty divorce, he left... Since when did the family not even have any rice to cook in, so the young Li Chen had to go outside to pick up some drink bottles and sell them for money. To support myself and my father... Since when did my father practice boxing with Li Chen whenever he was drunk, and let him try the power of "Sanda Champion" and "Kung Fu Master" at a young age... Since when, Li Chen has gradually developed a strong physique, even under his father's fists, he can be fearless, and sometimes he can even give him some powerful tastes!

After settling down with his father, Li Chen started to tidy up the house.First, I cleaned up the vomit on the ground, and then neatly arranged the wine bottles that my father threw away. Then I started to clean up the mountains of dishes and chopsticks on the stove. Finally, I washed the dirty clothes that I and my father had accumulated over the past week.After finishing all this, it was early in the morning.Although tired, Li Chen's spirit is still vigorous, after all, he has gotten used to it.He lay on the sofa, took out his phone and played whack-a-mole for a while.There is no way, his mobile phone is too broken and old, it has no Internet access function at all, and there is no computer at home, so he has to make do with these ancient games.

At this moment, there was a sound of turning over in Li Yanzong's bedroom, and then the voice floated out: "Are you back?" Li Chen turned over and stood up, walked into his father's bedroom, and saw that he had opened his eyes.Li Chen let out a "hmm", walked over to untie the rope on him, and went to pour a glass of water.

Although Li Yanzong didn't recognize his relatives after drinking, he was a good person after he sobered up.He drank the water and asked a little embarrassedly: "Did I hit you again?" Li Chen smiled: "You can't beat me now."

"Hey, don't be arrogant, I haven't shown my full strength yet." Li Yanzong also smiled and put the water glass aside.

"Yeah, you're always the best in the world." Li Chen said, "Are you hungry, let me get you something to eat?"

"Farewell." Li Yanzong asked: "Is there any wine? Get me some."

"No." Li Chen said helplessly, "Stop drinking." Although he knew it was useless to say these things, he still said helplessly.

"You don't understand." Li Yanzong only said this sentence.

"Is there any money left?"

"Gone."

"How did it go?"

"Eating and drinking, how else can I live."

Li Chen was helpless again, and took out a bunch of money from his pocket, which was Zhou Yang's compensation or a meeting gift.

"Where did it come from?" Li Yanzong's eyes shone brightly.

Li Chen doesn't plan to tell the truth: "I picked up junk and saved it."

"You can make a fortune by picking up junk. It's really good. It's much better than boxing before." Li Yanzong looked at the poster on the wall intentionally or unintentionally, but it was just a glimpse, and he didn't want to recall the past. It can only make it more painful now.

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