Chapter 840 Dark Version of the Portable Grandfather

When shopkeeper Sun saw the person coming, he was not in a hurry to receive him, but just greeted him behind the counter and said, "So it's Mr. Ye Xiao, and you're here to buy healing medicine again?

It's not that I'm talking about you, the Ye family finally sent some monthly money, so you can keep it to buy some medicine for cultivation, okay?

Among the younger generation of the Ye family, your talent is not the worst, but you are only at the blood coagulation level until now.

Why bother to pay such a high price for your incurable father? "

Ye Xiao smiled wryly and said, "But he is my father after all. As a son of man, I can't watch my father die like this with my own eyes."

Shopkeeper Sun couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, secretly thinking that the child might be hopeless.

The other party was a collateral disciple of the Ye family, a wealthy family in Jeju Prefecture, but his life in the family was not good.

Originally, the collateral disciple was also surnamed Ye, and he was given some family offerings every month, so it was no problem to support himself.

But because his father was seriously injured during a family mission, his legs were crippled and he suffered internal injuries, so he became a cripple, relying entirely on Ye Xiao to support him, and the monthly offerings from the family were not enough to pay for the medicine.

In the view of Shopkeeper Sun, it is not worthwhile to drag down one's practice because of a useless person.

But it wasn't relative, shopkeeper Sun didn't say much, he just shook his head lightly and said: "Okay, good luck to you, I recently received a batch of good goods.

The Huixue Pill produced in Wutang, Beiyan Town, will sell you one hundred bottles. Although it is a second-rank pill, its efficacy is close to third-rank. "

Ye Xiao hesitated for a moment, but he still took out the banknote and said, "Then shopkeeper Sun, please bring me three bottles."

When taking out the money, Ye Xiao accidentally dropped a blood-colored bead. He picked it up and asked strangely, "What is this?"

Shopkeeper Sun glanced at the Blood Soul Orb, and said indifferently: "The gadgets I received are useless. If you want them, I'll give them to you. They'll look pretty inlaid on weapons."

If Ye Xiao didn't say it, he almost forgot about it.

Later, shopkeeper Sun also checked the classics, but found nothing similar to it, and thought it was some kind of natural or accidental stone.

When some secret realms collapse, there are spatial fluctuations, or various forces generated by the fight between the strong, it is easy to transform some ordinary gravel metals into strange things, which are useless and worthless.

Not long ago, a secret realm collapsed in Beiyan's extreme northern land. Shopkeeper Sun thought that this thing was formed because of the collapse of that secret realm.

And this thing is not as shiny as gems, even if it is sold to those rich businessmen who take advantage of it, they will not buy it, it is a waste.

Ye Xiao took the elixir, put the Blood Soul Orb into his bosom and said, "Then I would like to thank Shopkeeper Sun."

Returning to Ye's house with the pill, Ye Xiao took a deep breath. To be honest, he didn't like this place very much.

Although this is the family that gave birth to him and raised him, Ye Xiao always felt oppressed in this place, which made him suffocate.

After entering Ye's house, Ye Xiao cautiously walked by the side, as if he was afraid of something.

At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came: "Yo Yo Yo, isn't this cousin Ye Xiao? Why, you went to buy medicine for your crippled father again?"

A young man in brocade robes came over with several disciples of the Ye family. His strength was not strong, but he was stronger than Ye Xiao, and he had already reached the innate realm.

This person's name is Ye Ting, and he is the second son of the direct line of the Ye family. Compared with Ye Xiao, a collateral line, although both parties have the surname Ye, their status is very different.

Hearing that his father was disabled at this time, Ye Xiao couldn't help gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, but he didn't dare to make a move, let alone reply.

Because countless times of experience in the past told him, don't say he can't beat the opponent, even if he retaliates, the consequences will be more serious.

But even if he didn't speak, Ye Ting didn't let him go.

Looking at Ye Xiao's clenched fist, Ye Ting sneered disdainfully and said, "Why, do you still want to hit me? Come on, you should hit me!"

Walking in front of Ye Xiao, Ye Ting slapped his face insultingly, his expression extremely arrogant, and the people behind him also taunted loudly.

Ye Xiao's eyes were full of anger, but just as he raised his fist, Ye Ting kicked him away, stepped on his hand, and amidst Ye Xiao's painful cries, took out the pill in his arms and looked it over. , Disdainfully said: "Huixuedan? The family gave you the extra money not to let you raise a disabled person. It's really embarrassing to my Ye family."

As he said that, Ye Ting threw the pill aside, the porcelain bottle was broken, and the pill was scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiao immediately struggled to pick up those pills carefully.

Ye Ting didn't stop this time, but laughed with the others: "Look, does he look like a dog?"

The others immediately chimed in and said, "Like, the second son said like, he must be a dog, even if he wants to be a pig, he won't be able to be a pig."

Ye Xiao tremblingly picked up the blood pill, and under the ridicule of others, he returned to his small courtyard in despair.

His father was already haggard, his internal injuries had recurred, and he was in a coma for most of the day.

After serving his father to take the blood-returning pill, Ye Xiao returned to his room and took off his dusty clothes from being kicked just now. There was a sharp pain in his hand.

Just now Ye Ting stepped on his right hand, and his entire right hand was dripping with blood.

At this moment, there was a sound of 'ding', Ye Xiao looked down, and saw that the blood-colored beads he had brought from shopkeeper Sun had fallen to the ground.

Ye Xiao subconsciously picked it up and put it on the table. He was still in a daze at this moment, but he didn't notice that the moment the blood-colored bead was stained with his blood, it suddenly burst into a blood-colored light. It looks evil and bright.

Ye Xiao couldn't notice this at this time, only three words echoed in his mind, why!

In the entire Ye family, his strength is not the worst, but the entire Ye family, whether it is a collateral disciple or a direct disciple like Ye Ting, takes pleasure in bullying him.

I obviously haven't offended them, and I'm obviously enduring it. I can't fight back when I beat them, or I can't fight back when I scold them. Why do they still bully me?

why is that! ? Why!

"You want to know why?"

A voice suddenly rose in Ye Xiao's mind, which startled him a lot.

"Who!? Who's talking?"

That voice did not answer Ye Xiao, he just said flatly: "Why did they bully you? Because you are not strong enough, because your background is not as high as theirs!

There is no love for no reason in this world, but there is hatred for no reason.

Human nature is inherently evil, there has never been a reason, they bully you if they want to bully you, how can there be so many reasons?

Just because your background is not good enough, your strength is not strong enough! "

Ye Xiao subconsciously forgot the origin of that voice, he couldn't help but said: "There are only a few people in the entire Ye family lineage, but there are dozens of people in the collateral lineage, why do they only bully me and not others?"

The voice sneered and said: "Because others are willing to be dogs to them, have you forgotten those people around Ye Ting today? Their background is the same as yours, and their strength is not even as good as yours, but they are willing to be dogs to Ye Ting If you want your master to bully others, then naturally you don't have to be bullied.

And you? Would you like to be a dog for someone? You don't want to, so they can only bully you even more, because you are not even as good as a dog! "

A few words from that voice seemed to reveal all the ugliness in the world in front of Ye Ting, dripping with blood and extremely ugly.

He was looking around while feeling uncomfortable at the same time, where did this voice come from?

"Don't look, this seat is right in front of you."

Ye Xiao really noticed the Blood Soul Orb emitting a bloody light at this time, he hesitated and said, "It's you? What are you?"

"Things? For so many years, no one has dared to call me a thing!

Now, if you want to take revenge, if you want no one to bully you, if you want to change your destiny, then drop your blood on the Blood Soul Orb. "

That voice was full of bewitching power, which made Ye Xiao think about it for a moment.

In the legends of Jianghu, there are often ancient strongmen whose souls are trapped in something due to various accidents. They are accidentally obtained by ordinary teenagers, and then they get advice from the strong man.

It's just that in those legends, these ancient strong men are kind and amiable grandfathers who will carefully guide you in cultivation.

But right now, the voice was telling him that human nature is evil, which is not like what a master grandpa would say, which also made Ye Xiao a little vigilant.

At this time, the voice said with a strange smile: "Why, are you afraid? You have already achieved the virtue you are now, and your life is worse than that of a dog. What are you afraid of?

A cheap life but dare not even gamble? Useless trash! "

Ye Xiao seemed to be stimulated by this voice. He picked up a long sword and cut open his palm. Blood dripped down on the blood soul bead immediately.

In an instant, the blood soul orb began to absorb Ye Xiao's blood, and the bloody luster on it became more and more vivid.

Just when Ye Xiao's complexion was a little pale, the Blood Soul Orb stopped absorbing his blood, but at the same time, Ye Xiao's spirit was pulled into a world, which was a bloody world!

The boundless sea of ​​blood was churning, and one of the middle-aged strong men was locked on the bronze.

Another person was dressed in a black robe, sitting on the blood-colored dragon chair, and the aura around him was extremely powerful.

But his face was covered with a layer of bloody mist, which made him unable to see his face clearly.

The middle-aged strong man pointed at the figure on the Panlong chair, and said with a chuckle, "Don't look at me, it's that guy who pulled you in, and your chance is him."

Ye Xiao looked left and right, feeling a little nervous.

He can now be sure that this thing is by no means good, and the gap between it and those senior grandpas who like to teach younger generations to practice in the legends of the rivers and lakes is too big.