Chapter 101 Cannon Fodder Master Wants to Counterattack (28)

The clear cannon fodder fate is very similar to Xia Ling's, Elder Jun's deduction of Xia Ling.

【Born noble, with many twists and turns in life, I am afraid there will be no happy ending. 】

Isn't the so-called ill-fated life just like cannon fodder?

Xia Ling is cannon fodder, and Grandpa Xiao in front of him is also cannon fodder. How could the fate of cannon fodder be smooth?

"Grandpa, my master doesn't like to talk, you go in first, I'll go to the village and arrange a place for master and I'll come back." Xiao Yunchen helped Grandpa Xiao in.

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Xia Ling followed Xiao Yunchen into Xiao's Village.

This is Xiao Yunchen's return home, as a small village in the mortal world, it is already a remarkable thing to have two immortals.

Before Xiao Yunchen and Xia Ling came, the sons of the village chief's family were all worshiped as gods and built ancestral halls.

Along the way, Xia Ling heard that the villagers were discussing whether they were the best, or the son of the village chief's family.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, Xia Ling saw the son of the village chief's family sitting on a high seat in full swing, waiting for them to pass.

He was dressed in an indigo brocade robe, with big arms and a round waist, and his whole face was white and fat, just like a land lord offered in a mural.

He looked at Xia Ling and Xiao Yunchen with lightning eyes.

The tall young man in green robes still had handsome eyebrows, which was different from the short and small one in his memory.

And the female cultivator next to the young man, dressed in a moon-white dress, had a cold and cool demeanor, just like the fairies he had seen in the world of cultivating immortals.

Look at the boundary again——

sky! He couldn't see through the realm of the two of them, even looking at them, his legs still trembled a little?

Rolling and crawling down from the high seat, the silly son fell on his knees and knelt down in front of Xiao Yunchen and Xia Ling.

"Greetings, senior!" He kowtowed firmly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, every meeting is a meeting.

Suddenly being knocked down by him, Xia Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at the people next to him.

Those villagers who followed them from afar, wanting to watch the excitement and see which side was more powerful, saw this scene and quickly spread the news.

The news spread from ten to ten, and soon, people from the entire Xiaojia Village spontaneously came to the ancestral hall, wanting to touch the fairy fate.

There is nothing better than this.

The people who bullied and laughed at their grandparents, and forced Xiao Yunchen to be their school boy, otherwise they would be kicked out of Xiaojia Village.

Now they kneel down humblely in the ancestral hall, respecting them as gods.

Xiao Yunchen looked at the village chief and his son, as well as the villagers standing outside, all kinds of expressions stirred up waves in his heart.

In an instant, his realm loosened, and he had another opportunity to break through.

"Master, please help me protect the law."

Said hastily, Xiao Yunchen broke through in this ancestral hall as soon as he lifted his robe.

Quickly set up a restraint, Xia Ling isolated the entire ancestral hall, and helped Xiao Yunchen guard it in the restraint.

After thinking about it, she arranged another spirit gathering array.

When Xiao Yunchen finished his breakthrough, he was refreshed, and the ground of the ancestral hall was covered with spirit stone residues...

"Master, I... will pay you back."

Xiao Yunchen counted the ground, probably thousands of low-grade spirit stones, right? There are a few hundred middle-grade spirit stones?

He was in the Qingyun sect, and his monthly salary was thirty low-grade spirit stones. When he became a big brother, he would go to the main peak to explain that he was already an alchemy cultivator, and his monthly salary could reach five hundred low-grade spirit stones per month.

The cultivation base has improved, but the monks still rely on secret lands, adventures, picking genius treasures or refining weapons... to obtain spirit stones.

But Xiao Yunchen didn't have any of the above.

"pay?"

The color in her watery eyes moved slightly, Xia Lingying looked at Xiao Yunchen, her lips curled up, and she laughed.

"I don't want you to pay, just promise it with your body!"