Two Thousand Four Hundred and Forty to Restore Vitality

Tang Yu knew that finding branches this time was not easy, like finding a needle in a haystack, but even so, he had to find it and would not give up if there was a glimmer of hope. This was his perseverance.

Looking down, the ravines below are criss-crossed and bottomless, but it is slightly easier for Tang Yu to find these because he can see through. After all, there is no energy obstacle at the moment, so he can see clearly.

The entire continent is still filled with monstrous smoke, and there are huge cracks everywhere, which is shocking.

"These bastards!" Seeing this, Tang Yu couldn't help but cursed. This is so hateful! Is it crazy that a perfectly good continent has turned into this?

But from another level, these cracks will make it easier to find the source of the branches, and maybe the branches will be exposed.

Tang Yu kept flying, observing everything in detail, almost everywhere, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"Huh?" After flying for a long time, Tang Yu suddenly discovered a huge black branch in a huge pit. Tang Yu was excited and hurriedly flew down to the side of the huge branch. This was indeed It's sticking out from the ground, but it's still to be determined whether it is.

"Boom!" Tang Yu blasted out with a casual palm, and the entire branch was immediately shattered. This blast made Tang Yu very disappointed. It turned out that this was the root of a burned big tree!

The disappointed Tang Yu took off again, but this time he flew to a place that did not seem to be destroyed. A village slowly emerged, and the people below seemed to still live and work in peace and contentment. Tang Yu flew down, just in time to ask for a bowl of water.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

"Hey!" A little boy with pigtails kicked out a Cuju. The little boy was so strong that he kicked it out.

"Why are you using so much strength? Fly far away now!" At this time, a chubby little boy pointed at the thin little boy and yelled.

"I..." The skinny little boy was a bit short, while the chubby little boy was "tall", so he said a little scared.

"No, the ball is here." At this time, a voice came. Several children looked over, but they saw a young man wearing strange clothes walking over.

Tang Yu smiled and threw the ball with one hand.

"Yo, yo, here comes the ball, great!"

"Keep kicking!"

Five or six little boys shouted happily.

"I'll spare you this time, hum! Don't play with him anymore, you're a loser, a scum!" The chubby little boy stared at him and said.

"Who are you calling a scum? You are the scum. Your whole family is scum!" The thin little boy originally wanted to settle the matter because it was originally his fault, but when he heard the chubby little boy say that he was like this When he was a man, he suddenly became angry. He would not allow others to say that he was a waste!

"Hey, you're still very aggressive, aren't you? Let's beat him together!" At this moment, the fat man said hello, and suddenly several other little boys joined him and began to fight against the little boy.

As he said, the little boy was beaten by a group of people. The other little boys already had a trace of zhenqi in their bodies, but he did not. No wonder others called him a waste. It turned out that he could not cultivate zhenqi. How could he survive this beating? He was soon beaten with bruises and swollen face, but he did not give up at all. It seemed that calling him a waste had touched his sensitive nerves. Although he was no match, he still fought hard.

"Stop!" At this moment, a cold voice came. At this moment, several little boys stopped, and the chubby little boy looked at Tang Yu, who had just thrown the ball: "Who are you? Are you from another village? This is none of your business, it's best to stay away. "

Several little boys were in their teens, but Tang Yu didn't expect this fat kid to be so domineering.

"Uh... Haha, how can you be a man if so many of you bully him? Why don't you challenge him alone?" Tang Yu looked at the fat boy and smiled.

"Single fight? He will be beaten to death by me if we fight him alone. We are all cultivators, but he is a loser, a mortal! If a mortal wants to practice cultivation, it is impossible! He is a loser!"

"What did you say? Say it again!" At this moment, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his whole body was beaten very hard, but he still got up quickly from the ground and rushed forward again.

"Boom!" This time the fat boy punched, and the little boy was directly punched out, flying two meters away and landing heavily on the ground.

"Ah! Ahem!" At this moment, the little boy was seriously injured again.

"Let's go, ignore him, Billen, I'll beat you every time I see you! Humph!" With that said, the fat boy left with his friends.

"Ah...cough..." Biron's mouth was bleeding, and his face was bruised and bruised, but he was very strong and did not shed a single tear.

"Hmph, I will become a cultivator sooner or later, and I will defeat you when the time comes!" Bilen said stubbornly. "But...my grandma will definitely be angry. What should I do?"

"Do you want to become a cultivator?" A voice came, and when he heard footsteps, Bilen looked up and saw Tang Yu.

"Is it you? Thank you for picking up the Cuju for me just now." Bi Lun looked at Tang Yu and said politely, "Well, I really want to become a cultivator, even in my dreams, but as Lu and the others said, I was born a waste , I can’t practice Qi, so... But I won’t give up! I will work ten times a million times a million times harder than them, so I don’t believe I can’t practice it!”

"Um..." I have to say that Tang Yu was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that he worked so hard and unremittingly. Tang Yu could see his own shadow in him at certain times. "Are you afraid that your mother will be sad when she sees your injury? How about I help you recover?"

"Come on, how can you help me recover? My whole body is covered with injuries. I will definitely prove to these bastards that I am not a waste!" Biron's swollen eyes were shining with light. The color comes.

As soon as Tang Yu released his hand, a burst of energy immediately covered Bilen.

"Okay." Tang Yu smiled slightly.

"Okay? Ah..." Biron trembled all over, completely surprised, because he found that all the scars on his body were really gone. This was simply amazing. "You...how could you...you are a cultivator? And you are also a super strong cultivator. Otherwise, how could you...you come from the royal city?"

"Haha..." Tang Yu smiled lightly, "How about I help you become a cultivator?"

"What, really, is it really possible?" Biron looked at Tang Yu in disbelief, "Can you really make me a cultivator? If it is true, then I am willing to work as a cow and a horse for you forever. Don’t forget!”

"Haha." Tang Yu smiled faintly again and took out a few pills from the storage ring: "After eating it, you will become a cultivator and condense the true energy. Next, rely on You cultivated yourself.”

"This..." Biron was extremely surprised again. He took the pill, looked into Tang Yu's eyes, and swallowed it without any hesitation. After swallowing it, after a while, he felt the changes in his body. , as if there is a mysterious power, that is true energy!

"This... it's incredible, I, I am really angry! I..." Bilen was so surprised that he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Tang Yu: "Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother, big brother, You are my reincarnated parents..."

Tang Yu helped Bilen up: "It's not that I made you a cultivator, but you are what you are. It's just that the true energy has been suppressed and cannot be cultivated. My pill only allows your true energy to flow from the source normally. It's just born. By the way, why did you swallow it directly just now? Aren't you afraid it was poison?"

"Yeah! Because I know you are a good person, big brother!" Bilen said innocently.

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