The cloudless sun is shining, and the hot temperature makes the air distort.

On the earth, there are sorrow everywhere, broken limbs and bones, and many broken magic weapons are piled up in this deserted place in chaos.

Since the Demon Sect broke the underground ban and returned to the human world two hundred years ago, the entire Southern Region has been trapped in the battle between Taoist and Demons. The fighting of cultivators will occur in any corner at any time. The sky collapses and the earth is broken and the sun and the moon are gone. Similar "trash piles" are almost spread throughout the Southern Region.

"We must find the treasure this time!" The twelve-year-old Chen Wen looked at the "garbage pile" in front of him with a bright look. In such a chaotic era, he only had the ability to make a living at the second level of the Qi Refining Period. He could only hope to find some materials in this "garbage pile" and sell it.

Chen Wen came from a small cultivation family, but when he was seven years old, his family offended a demon sect and was brutally exterminated. Now only his sister, who is two years younger than him, is left with him for dependence.

"You must find the treasure. My sister is still waiting for me. I exchange the treasure for spirit stones and techniques to let my sister practice well." Chen Wen's eyes were firm. Even when he was digging the "trash pile", his hands were blurred with blood and blood by various magic weapons, he did not stop at all. Even though he was sweating in pain, he was still digging constantly.

Sister is the only belief that supports Chen Wen to survive! Letting her practice hard and living a better life is his biggest pursuit now!

The weak magic power of the second level of the Qi Refining Period wrapped around Chen Wen's hands, and the blood had even dyed bloody pieces of magic weapon red. Suddenly a little light appeared in Chen Wen's eyes, and he quickly accelerated the excavation speed!

One, two...five...six... Finally, after Chen Wen dug ten more, a pearl that was the size of a fingernail and emitted a faint green light appeared in front of him, and at this time, white bones could be seen faintly on his hands.

Chen Wen reluctantly pinched and noticed that a milky white light appeared on his hands. This was the only spell he knew "Ganlin Technique".

The blood that kept oozing suddenly stopped, but the other injuries had to slowly recover. Every time Chen Wen had to perform the "Ganlin Technique" continuously for half a month before healing the injuries on his hand.

Chen Wen smiled and held the pearl in his hand, wiped it with torn clothes that had been patched with countless patches. He smiled and said, "Hahaha, it is a spiritual bead on a medium-grade magic weapon, and it still has some spirituality left. You should be able to buy it for a good price."

"Since you can buy a good price, then leave it to me." Suddenly, a joking voice sounded, and a young man in a robe embroidered with a huge skeleton came over and thought to Chen Wen, saying, "Little devil, hand over this spiritual bead, I will leave you a complete corpse."

Drunk Bone Sect! Chen Wen looked at the huge skeleton on his robe and not only shivered, but although this was just an extremely small demon sect, it was a huge creature that was completely impossible for him, a cultivator at the second level of the Qi Refining Stage.

He knew the young man in front of him. This man was one of the six elders of the Kurt Bone Sect. He had the cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi training. He was only one step away from becoming a master in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Such an existence could crush him with just one finger!

"No! I can't die! My sister is still waiting for me to go back!" Chen Wen held the spiritual energy bead tightly, his whole body trembled, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat. The young man just said that he wanted to keep his whole body, and his implication was to kill him!

Chen Wen lowered his head, endured the fear in his heart. He gritted his teeth and struggled endlessly in his mind. Do you have to fight desperately? Do you have to fight desperately? But he only knows the "Ganlin Technique" and can't even have any attack spells!

Seeing that Chen Wen held the spiritual energy bead tighter, the young man frowned and snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to hand it over, then go and die!"

After saying that, he actually threw out a black light and hit Chen Wen's chest. How could the second level of Qi training resist the attack of the ninth level of Qi training? Chen Wen was knocked away directly, and the spiritual energy bead also landed on the ground.

However, because Chen Wen was quick to learn, he forced the effect of "Ganlin Technique" to his chest, but he did not die directly, but he only breathed a sigh of relief and would die at any time.

"Bah, little trash!" The young man spat at Chen Wen, then picked up the spiritual energy beads and wiped them clean, and smiled: "It's indeed a good baby, you should be able to exchange for some spirit stones."

"Sister..." As he died, two clear tears came from Chen Wen's eyes, and his sister's smile appeared in front of him. That was his only belief in living.

However, at this moment, the smile began to blur, and the past experiences emerged in front of his eyes, and then his consciousness gradually fell into silence and darkness.

Suddenly, Chen Wen felt a warm blue light falling from the sky and landing on his body. In just a moment, a warm air flow penetrated his limbs and bones. His injuries disappeared in an instant and he even became awake.

Chen Wen broke away his eyes incredibly, but saw an extremely sharp and bright silver sword light piercing the heaven and earth, slashing on the elder of the Dust Bone Sect. In an instant, the cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training turned into a ball of ashes, and with the breeze blowing, it drifted away.

Chen Wen rubbed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him with a glaring eyes. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He couldn't believe all this. Was a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training dead like this?

Bang!

Chen Wen slapped himself and found it really hurts, so he murmured: "I'm not dreaming, this is actually true!"

At this time, he realized that his already bloody hands had completely recovered!

Zheng!

The void shook, and the sound of breaking through the air came from the sky. Four streams of lights disappeared in the sky, and in a blink of an eye it disappeared.

thump!

Chen Wen knelt on the ground, bowed to the heavens, and shouted: "Thank you, seniors, for your great kindness to save your life, Chen Wen will never forget it!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Chen Wen kowtowed nine times, and then he stopped until he had a blood mark on his forehead. Then he found a book and a handbag the size of a palm appeared on his hand.

"This is! Could it be..." Chen Wen's heart tightened, and his hands trembled and picked up the book. When he saw the four big words "Nine Yao Jing" written on it, he almost jumped up excitedly.

Is this a cultivation technique? The cultivation techniques that can be called the True Sutra are only possessed by the top sects in the world, and there are only six such sects in the entire Southern Region!

"Cultivate Qi, build foundation, and build elixirs, and you can actually practice until the stage of forming elixirs!" Chen Wen whispered excitedly, and then hurriedly hid the "Nine Yao True Sutra" in his arms. Such a technique is a priceless treasure!

Chen Wen turned his attention to the tip of the treasure bag again. When he opened it, he almost fainted happily. The tip of the treasure bag was really a storage bag, filled with spirit stones and pills!

Chen Wen put away the brocade bag with some trembling trembling, then knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed nine more times in the direction where the four streams of light were flying.

"Sister, I'm back! This time, I won't let anyone bully us again!"

...

Above the sky, four streams of lights ran in parallel. Ye Junyu praised: "Little Taoist priest, he did a good job. These demon cultivators are really hateful. Such children are even going to be killed."

Zhong Qinyuan was a little curious: "Why did Junior Brother Zhou pass on his skills after saving the child? Could it be that he had other plans?"

Zhou Cheng laughed abruptly and shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhong is too worried. He has no plans. He just felt compassion. These cultivation techniques and first-level and second-level elixirs and treasures are of no use. He simply gave someone an opportunity, which can be considered as saving some merits."

Ye Junyu asked in a low voice: "Little Taoist, why do you have to wait until he kowtowed nine times before letting the martial arts and storage bags appear?"

"This..." Zhou Cheng scratched his head and said with a sneer: "It's a test of his character. If he doesn't have a little gratitude, it won't be safe for me to pass on this technique."

"Really?" Ye Junyu looked disbelief. She knew very well how free Zhou Cheng's thinking was.

"Of course it's true!" Zhou Chengyi said righteously. I can't tell you that I thought of kowtowing and taking martial arts in the 'Langhuan Blessing Land', and the thoughts arise on a whim.

"You are right, Brother Du!" Zhou Cheng suddenly said Du Guang silently.

Du Guang was slightly stunned and said, "That's right..." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!