Urban Super Ingot System

Abandoned ancient houses, collapsed buildings, faintly visible in the glory of the past, here was once a big family, experienced destruction.

Ye Qing walked in and stepped on a broken plaque, the words on it were already blurred and invisible.

In the lobby of the ancient mansion, several thick pillars collapsed, and in front of him, Ye Qing walked by step by step.

“Grandma, Grandma, wake up, wake up…”

At this time, there were bursts of crying in the inner hall, which was desolate, and people couldn’t help but cry when they heard it.

In a pile of grass in the inner hall, an old figure was lying, and the little girl before was constantly crying, tearing her heart and lungs.

The old figure lying down was the grandmother of this little girl, one old and one young depended on each other, but unfortunately, her grandmother died.

Ye Qing came in and could see at a glance that it had been several hours since this old man died, and the wind was cold and snowy outside.

The temperature was very low, and the dilapidated house contained only a pile of grass and a tattered animal hide.

“Grandma, grandma, wake up, Yin Yin can’t live without grandma…” The little girl’s name is Yin Yin.

Seeing her crying sadly, Ye Qing stepped forward, and a hoarse voice came out: “Your grandmother has passed away, let her enter the soil for peace.” ”

The hoarse voice should have been terrifying, but Yin Yin looked sad and cried sadly, as if she hadn’t heard Ye Qing’s words.

For a long time, maybe she was tired, or maybe her body and bones were already weak, and soon curled up beside her grandmother, 20 deep sleep.

If there were no accidents, let alone Ye Qing’s arrival, perhaps, this little girl named Yin Yin would have slept directly to death.

“Born sick and dead, the cycle of life and death, this is mortal, red and earthly world, throughout the ages, who can escape the fate of immortality?”

Ye Qing sighed slowly, and the hoarse voice spread throughout the ancient mansion, revealing an inexplicable charm, and in the body, the wisp of vitality became more and more intense.

Tick!

A drop of emerald green liquid flew out and merged into Yin Yin’s body, and in an instant, Yin Yin, who had been sleeping, slowly woke up.

She stared blankly at her grandmother’s already stiff corpse, her eyes were open, obviously with inextricable concern.

Perhaps, the most relieved thing about this old man before he died was Yin Yin, and he couldn’t be blind when he died.

How can a little girl like Yin Yin survive in such a cruel world?

“You, rest in peace, Yin Yin, I will take care of you.” Ye Qing said to himself.

With a brush, the old man’s eyes slowly closed, and a wisp of green smoke rose, rising from the old man’s heavenly spirit, turning into an old figure, vague, a soul.

“The old man thanks God.”

The old man respectfully thanked him, and then, looking at Yin Yin lovingly, she couldn’t see it at all.

In the end, the old man turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared, reincarnating.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Qing’s heart was inexplicably touched, and there was a sense of vitality all over her body.

In the body, the wisp of vitality in the heart became more and more tenacious, as if it could struggle out and thrive in the decay of death.

“Put your grandmother in the soil for peace.” Ye Qing said, stepped forward, and with a light stroke, the dead old man’s body floated up.

At this moment, Yin Yin suddenly realized Ye Qing’s existence, and after seeing him, she immediately understood that this was the beggar she gave the steamed bun.

“Thank you…” Yin Yin wiped her tears, her eyes shining with determination.

With the old man’s body, Ye Qing was in the yard, his hands and the ground were shattered, revealing a big pit.

He put the old woman’s body into the pit, and directly rolled up the mud in the sky to fill it into a mound in a blink of an eye.

The snow was falling, and Yin Yin’s petite and thin figure knelt in front of the mound, crying silently, tears flowing, but they were frozen into ice.

“You gave me a steamed bun, let me enlighten the immortals, what wish do you have, say it, glory and wealth, a happy life, I can help you realize it.”

Ye Qing looked at Yin Yin’s frozen little face, and said hoarsely, of course, it is impossible to resurrect this old woman.

She died naturally, it was impossible to reverse reincarnation, Ye Qing didn’t want to do it.

Yin Yin cried and cried, raised her head, looked at Ye Qing, her whole body was shrouded in black robes, and the tattered black robe covered the broken and terrifying body inside.

“I, my grandmother often tells me that there are many immortals with profound mana in this world, and there are more gods in the mountains, I, I want to cultivate.” Yin Yin’s little face was firm, and her voice trembled and said.

She was too cold, and Ye Qing waved her hand into a warmth, so that she couldn’t feel the cold.

“You, why do you practice?” Ye Qing asked hoarsely.

Yin Yin gritted her teeth, looked at the lonely grave, and said firmly: “I want to cultivate to become a powerful immortal, and I want to find a way to bring my grandmother back to life.” ”

Ye Qing was stunned, and never thought that this little girl turned out to be this mind, wanting to cultivate into an immortal, and then find a way to resurrect her grandmother.

Perhaps, this is her only obsession now, Ye Qing is a little speechless in her heart, in fact, she doesn’t want to say that even if you become a true immortal, you can’t reverse the cycle of life and death.

“Are you sure?” Ye Qing asked again.

Yin Yin’s small face was firm, kneeling directly in front of her, thumping and kowtowing, and the snow was dyed red.

Ye Qing watched silently and sighed: “That’s it, you are originally a mortal with extremely poor talent and no cultivation qualifications, but you gave me a steamed bun, which made me realize the immortal edge…”

Speaking, Ye Qing paused, looking at Yin Yin, who was still kowtowing, and a trace of strong vitality welled up in his heart.

“That’s it, I’ll pay you back for the first immortal edge!” Ye Qing’s hoarse voice was sonorous.

“Yin Yin, meet Master!”

Yin Yin was overjoyed, and he bowed again, but he was supported by a gentle force, and his forehead was broken.

Ye Qing nodded and said hoarsely: “Since you are sincerely cultivating, I will teach you with all my heart.” ”

“Come, follow me to walk the red dust, I will pass on your cultivation, and return you to the immortal fate, as for whether you can become an immortal, it depends on your own creation.”

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he gently waved his robe, turned around and walked out of the ruined ancient mansion, continuing to walk red dust.

And Yin Yin looked at a lonely grave in the snow, without even a tombstone, silently wiped away her tears, turned around, and followed Ye Qing step by step.

Since then, Ye Qing has had another five- or six-year-old girl by her side, wearing a torn cotton jacket, walking in a snowy world.

One large and one small, walking the red and earthly world, understanding the rolling world, while teaching Yin Yin cultivation methods.

Seriously, Yin Yin’s talent is extremely poor, no, it is impossible to cultivate at all, but since Ye Qing agreed, then he will fulfill the responsibility of being a teacher.

Teaching, he was extremely strict and serious, because Yin Yin could not cultivate, and he could not cultivate any mana in his body at all.

This had to be transformed into a physique, Ye Qing was ruthless, and used the blood of the fierce 100 beasts of the Immortal Ancient Era and even the true immortals to wash Yin Yin’s veins and reverse the origin.

Do not stop the law, only cultivate an invincible and immortal physique, of course, a strong physique requires a strong will to control.

Yin Yin, not only to stay up physically, but also to learn to survive, fight, fight, and constantly sharpen.

Five years old, close to six years old, she gritted her teeth and persevered, feeling little by little that she was getting stronger, and her flawless eyes were shining brighter and brighter.

Ye Qing did not teach her any advanced exercises, but constantly refined her physique, constantly transformed, and took the road of physical cultivation.

As for combat ability, it is more or less sure to be taught, but it is not a profound thing, it is the most basic fighting skills.

With these, Yin Yin can only grow up in the grind of death and finally create her own Dao by experiencing personal fighting and fighting.

Day after day, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yinyin is just six years old, and the whole person seems to be reborn.

“Master, where are we going?”

In the snow, the small figure, raising its head, looked at Ye Qing, a black-robed man with big eyes, and fluttered very smartly.

In her body, a strong blood qi was emitted, like a furnace, and even the surrounding ice and snow were melted by the blood qi heat emitted.

Ye Qing stopped, raised his head, and looked at the endless mountains and ravines in front of him, and a fierce aura permeated the air.

“For the master, take you to kill the murderous beast, you are ready.”

Ye Qing said hoarsely, step by step towards the vast mountains and forests full of fierce beasts, behind, Xiao Yinyin pinched a pair of powder fists, firmly followed. _

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