Fantasy: Starting as a cannon fodder villain

They will definitely exaggerate, because only then will they be able to see the look of envy in the eyes of others.

It's also because, only at this time, they get noticed, and they like it.

Of course, he would not say that one day he was severely beaten by a prince because his waist was not bent low enough, nor would he say that he accidentally knocked over a dish and was deducted from a month's salary.

If you think about it, how sad it is, and when you think about it, it seems to be like that.

There are always people who make a living, and even on the days of the Chinese New Year, they are still as usual.

A few plates of home-cooked food, a pot of wine, two pairs of chopsticks.

Xiao Yujing and Lin Wu sat opposite each other and toasted to each other, "Happy New Year!"

Lin Wu put down his glass and said with a smile: "I can't imagine that the first time I drank with Brother Xiao, it turned out to be this kind of scene

, is it happy or sad?"

Xiao Yujing smiled, and said while pouring wine: "Of course it's happy, in a foreign country, getting together is fate, and being able to sit and drink together is even more fate in fate."

On the way here, he asked Lin Wu why he didn't go home, Lin Wu said that it was too far from home, and Xiao Yujing said that he was too.

Lin Wu laughed, "That's right, a toast to the fate of the two of us!"

The two of them drank, and a pot turned into a jar.

It may be the occasion of the New Year, Xiao Yujing found that today's Lin Wu seems to be a little less free and easy in the past

"Brother Xiao, why are you cultivating?" After three rounds of drinking, both of them were a little drunk, and Lin Wu was drunk and confused.

Xiao Yujing thought about it for a while, and said very seriously: "Because I want to do a very important thing, I must become a strong person!" Hearing

the word strong, Lin Wu was slightly stunned, he had come into contact with many martial artists, and he had asked others the same questions, some for the future, some for the family, and many people said proudly that they wanted to become a strong man, but it was the first one like Xiao Yujing to say so seriously.

"I believe you will definitely become a strong man!" Lin Wu said with a smile.

Xiao Yujing smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Then why are you cultivating?"

"I hate cultivation, but there must be something to prove, and those things that have been lost have to be taken back by myself, even if those things are meaningless in my eyes." Lin Wu didn't know why, but he was willing to tell Xiao Yujing this, these were the secrets he hid in his heart.

He thought about it, and guessed that he was really drunk.

Xiao Yujing is not stupid, from these words, it can be heard that Lin Wu is also a person with a story, and under his uninhibited appearance, he also has a fragile and sensitive heart.

"Don't say that, drink. Xiao Yujing was still thinking about how to respond to Lin Wu, and Lin Wu raised his glass again.

I don't know how long I drank it, but suddenly there was a shocking sound in my ears.

It turned out that someone took out fireworks and set them off, and the two looked out through the window, in the night, thousands of lights were bright, even if it was a light rain, but it still couldn't extinguish the joy on people's faces.

The fireworks are like meteors sweeping into the sky, blooming in mid-air with dazzling colors, children cheering along with the fireworks that bloom, and adults laughing and wishing each other well.

The fireworks keep blooming, and these fleeting fireworks represent people's best wishes for the new year.

A new year is a new beginning.

"Fireworks from another world are also beautiful, but without you, they won't be so good-looking!" Xiao Yujing stared at the fireworks in the sky, but he always felt that they were blooming alone, and he understood that it was not the fireworks that were lonely, but himself.

"Happy New Year!" Xiao Yujing raised his glass and said silently in his heart. However, it was not towards Lin Wu, but at the fleeting fireworks outside the window, he was drunk, drank the wine in the cup, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

This wine was drunk late into the night.

This wine also shortened the distance between Xiao Yujing and Lin Wu.

Xiao Yujing also misses her, misses home, and misses her parents. But now when I go back, I can only ask for self-preservation, not complete revenge, which makes Xiao Yujing have to decide to cultivate outside, and when he reaches that level, when he goes home, he can tease others at any time, and his father doesn't have to give up his old face and be angry for himself.

The present suffering is only temporary.

Besides, Goldfinger also hopes that he will have more experience outside, after all, what he can give is worth part, and in terms of fighting, he still needs to hone himself.

Xiao Yujing is confident in this regard, just because he is hanging out.

In the alchemy room, Xiao Yujing stared intently at the pills in the pill furnace, and after a while, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and when he patted the pill furnace, several pills fell into his hand, and this pill was a second-grade pill.

At this time, more than two months have passed since the Chinese New Year, and nothing major has happened in these two months, but a group of new students came at the beginning of February.

And Xiao Yujing spent most of his time in the alchemy room, after months of diligent study, under the guidance of the golden finger, Xiao Yujing is now able to independently refine the second-grade elixir, and now he is also a third-grade alchemist.

Being able to refine the second-grade elixir, and barely being able to be called an alchemist, Xiao Yujing has only taken a few months from a novice to now, which is not fast, in addition to the teaching of the golden finger, it is also inseparable from his realization of the fire.

Since realizing the fire, the control of the fire has become more accurate, and the alchemy has been relatively easy.

"Not bad!" Dao Tian said complimentarily, standing on one side.

Xiao Yujing wiped the sweat from his forehead and grinned: "It's all taught by the golden finger well." "

Less sycophants.

Xiao Yujing smiled when he heard this, and Daotian also had a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Alchemy is not an easy task, otherwise there would not be so few alchemists on this continent, Xiao Yujing's performance in the past few months has been very good, which makes him very satisfied.

In addition to alchemy, Xiao Yujing's progress in martial arts is also very fast, although he is addicted to alchemy in this short period of time, he spends an hour or two every day to practice swords in the back mountain and comprehend sword potential. A few days ago, the sword momentum broke through to Dacheng, and when the sword momentum was complete, the sword intent could be condensed and the fusion could be entered.

It's just that every step is difficult, and Dao Tian is not good at this way, everything can only rely on Xiao Yujing himself.

"Goldfinger, I want to go to the stone tablet of the Wu family!" Xiao Yujing suddenly spoke.

Since he came back from Donghe Mansion, Xiao Yujing has always had this idea in his heart, but the golden finger told him not to worry, and he didn't say why, this delay was more than two months.

He thinks so, the sword momentum has just broken through now, it is difficult to achieve perfection in a short period of time, alchemy is now considered a beginner, and there will not be much progress in a short period of time, just enough to use this to comprehend the stone stele, maybe with the guidance of the stone stele, his fire can quickly catch up with the sword momentum, and even condense the meaning of fire first.