Although becoming an immortal was Po Jun's dream and it was really hard to resist the temptation, when he thought about his two younger brothers at home who needed his care, Po Jun still gritted his teeth and refused.
After the death of his grandmother, Pojun's three children had no way of livelihood. Fortunately, the neighbors also liked the three children of Pojun very much and often helped them. With the help of a neighbor, Pojun came to
He works in this restaurant, and he also has a younger brother who works in a blacksmith shop. The remaining youngest brother can only stay at home because he is too young.
The restaurant had the highest salary, and the three Pojun brothers almost survived on his salary as a kid in the restaurant. Once Pojun left, it was really hard for him to imagine what would happen to his two younger brothers at home.
Listening to Po Jun's words, Liu Dao and others were silent for a while. They faced all kinds of intrigues all the time in the world of cultivation. Such simple emotions made it difficult for everyone to believe what the child in front of them said.
"Little brother, don't worry. You can take us to see if your two younger brothers are okay. My sister will accept them as her apprentices, so you can rest assured to practice with this big brother. How about it?"
Looking at Po Jun with tears on his face, Xue Muran felt distressed and quickly took out a tissue to help him dry his tears.
"Sister, are you telling the truth?" Po Jun asked excitedly after hearing this. After all, becoming an immortal is his dream.
"Of course it's true. How could sister lie to you?" Xue Muran said with a smile, gently stroking Po Jun's little head.
"Oh, thank you sister!" Xiao Pojun clapped his hands and cheered.
Looking at the cheering Xiao Pojun, Xue Muran smiled slightly at Liudao, who nodded with a smile.
Next, everyone stopped eating. Liu Dao asked Chi Xue to talk to the owner of the restaurant, and they left with Xiao Pojun, greeted by the smiling face of the restaurant owner.
Looking at Liu Dao and others leaving, the restaurant owner touched his sweaty forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief. When he thought that Chi Xue had just pointed his hand and he flew into the air, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart. Oh, God.
!That boy has such a good life. If I had known that my son would come here to work, he might be like that boy. At that moment, the restaurant owner hurried back home.
After leaving the restaurant, Liu Dao and others followed Po Jun towards a blacksmith shop, where Po Jun's younger brother worked.
"You bastard, hurry up! Get up quickly, young master, you dare to pretend to be dead!"
Far away, Liu Dao heard a burst of curses coming from the blacksmith shop. His face couldn't help but change. He looked at Po Jun in confusion and asked, "Do they often bully your brother?"
"No! Uncle Wang, the blacksmith, is very kind to us." Po Jun shook his head, but when he heard the scolding coming from the blacksmith shop, he couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart, and he quickly ran into the blacksmith shop.
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At this time, in the narrow blacksmith shop, a young man with pink hair and white face was holding a fine iron dagger and looking at it carefully. Not far away from him, a little boy about the same age as Po Jun was lying on the ground.
In the arms of a middle-aged man, there was still blood at the corner of his mouth, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
"This broken sword costs five hundred taels. Do you think I am an idiot?"
Looking at the dagger in his hand, a hint of joy flashed in the young man's eyes, but he spoke viciously.
Blacksmith Wang was helpless when he heard this. The young man was a big noble, and he was not something poor people like them could afford. He found this dagger from a dead man. He saw that the sword was still shining at that time.
I knew it must be a sword.
However, he never imagined how the young man in front of him knew that he had this sword, since he had always hidden it.
"Young Master, this is a precious sword. Take a look, how about three hundred taels?" Blacksmith Wang knew that the sword would definitely be gone today, so he thought that he could get as much money as he wanted, since it was his own anyway.
Picked up.
"Huh, three hundred taels? You want me to buy a tattered sword with three hundred taels?" The young man snorted coldly, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He relied on his family connections to get a good chance to marry a second-rate young man.
The sect has now reached the golden elixir stage. When he returned home this time, he passed by this place accidentally and was surprised to find that there were real energy fluctuations here. He hurriedly came in. Sure enough, there was a magic weapon in the world of cultivation, and it was
A high-grade treasure, this was a magic weapon he had never seen before, so the next scene happened.