Chapter 1

Name:Dragon Hermit Author:Luo Tianlang
Chapter 1 city people are too bad

Xia Yan stood outside the north gate of Sihe university with a bulging cowboy backpack on her back, a T-shirt of 15 yuan and a pair of jeans shorts of 351 yuan, and a pair of Huili shoes under her feet.

With a * * in his arms, there were 10000 yuan, including 3000 from the villagers and 7000 from the master.

When she was born, her mother died of dystocia. On the eve of the college entrance examination, her father, who worked on the construction site of Rongdu, was seriously injured and dying when he was sent back. The medical expenses given by the construction company are only a mere 100000.

**After a month of struggling in the hospital bed, my father also went, and the 100000 yuan, together with the family's little savings, had been spent.

In addition, there is a tied non-woven bag in the backpack, which contains 20 blank seal stones, which is also given by master. However, these stones are not good things such as Shoushan stone and Qingtian stone. They are just ordinary seal stones for more than 20 yuan.

"If you are short of money, carve two seals. Your craft is excellent and better than me. It's no problem to earn porridge."

"Also, Yao shigu, the boss of songxianqiao jiguzhai, is my younger martial brother. If you have anything to do, you can go to him for help."

"There's another man. You can find him when you're free. I saved his life. If you find him, ask him if what he said counts."

"What did he say?"

"He said he would marry his daughter to my apprentice."

“……”

Xia Yan learned carving from her master when she was eight years old. Ten years later, her hair has turned white and people have been nagging a lot. Yesterday, she took Xia Yan to talk for four or five hours.

There was a welcome at the railway station, but Xia Yan bought a map and took the bus himself. He came to the big city for the first time. Naturally, he had to walk more. He was 18 years old and didn't need to be led by others.

Xia Yan's clothes, shoes and backpack are just worth 100 yuan. Except for beggars, no one in the street is more shabby than him. Coupled with his dark skin, it seems that he comes from the countryside.

However, his appearance is not bad. He is 1.8 meters tall and handsome. His black skin adds a bit of masculinity to him. On his neck, a black and bright skull the size of a quail egg was hung with a red rope.

This skull carving is lifelike, which is the only bright spot on Xia Yan. However, other people are all men wearing Guanyin and women wearing Buddha, or hanging a cross, but he hung a skull, and a strong non mainstream breath came to his face, reminiscent of 2B young people poisoned by gangster films.

Xia Yan at the moment is definitely the most eye-catching existence outside the north gate. The students who come and go look at him with sarcastic eyes.

"Rong is so big and there are so many people! The younger sister is so cool that her pants can't even cover her ass and eggs... The man... No, is he a man or a woman?" Xia Yan looked around like she didn't feel it. She observed people coming and going with interest and found many new things she had never seen before.

After watching for a while, Xia Yan wiped the saliva around her mouth and walked into the campus.

"Classmate, where are the freshmen in the history department reporting?"

"Turn right over there and you'll see it."

"Thank you!"

Half an hour later, Xia Yan finished the check-in process. After paying tuition and accommodation fees, Cary had only 3000 yuan left of 10000 yuan.

After buying bedding * * sheets and daily necessities, Xia Yan spent another 300 yuan. Xia Yan's heart was dripping blood.

Xia Yan is not a beauty. Naturally, no one competed to help him carry Li and send him to the dormitory. He had to go by himself.

Xia Yan was the first occupant of building 402, building 3 of the boys' dormitory. He found a broken broom and a broken rag and cleaned it. Half an hour later, the dormitory like a dog's nest could finally be occupied.

The dormitory conditions are OK. After all, it is the best university in Sihe province. It has sufficient funds and good hardware.

Four people, * * is above and the desk is below. Everyone has a big cabinet and buys their own lock. There is a small balcony next to the toilet, and there is a washing table on the balcony.

Xia Yan is very satisfied with the conditions of the dormitory. You know, his high school dormitory is eight people. There is no toilet or faucet. There are two public toilets on each floor. You have to queue downstairs to take a bath. There is a strong smell of urine in the corridor and corridor.

No one competed. Xia Yan decisively chose the * * seat near the balcony. There's no need to get up in the middle of the night to open the door. It's well ventilated. You can see the hood hanging on the balcony of the girls' dormitory opposite. It's really the best position.

Throw the bag into the cabinet, take a cold bath in the toilet, change into clean clothes, Xia Yan climbs * *, listens to the noise in the corridor and next door, closes his eyes, and calms down slowly. Soon, he entered a wonderful state - meditation.

Two months ago, a fireball flew from the sky and hit Xia Yan's head. This is the only soul fire left by a necromancer who has been trained into a lich in another world. This soul fire has all the memory of the lich, but there is no consciousness of the Lich.

This group of soul fire ignited Xia Yan's own soul fire, instilled all the information, and then went out.

In the two months before school, Xia Yan's mind had built a tower formed by blue flame and a layer of magic tower. He was the lowest level magic apprentice and could use magic. There are now more than 7 billion people on the earth, and millions of people die every day. What a terrible number it is! This is the golden age of the necromancer. Insert the key into the lock hole, turn it, and the door opens. Xia Yan opened her eyes and two blue flames in her pupils flashed away. "Ah, someone, I said, man, what are you doing when you close the door in the daytime? Aren't you exercising the unicorn arm?" the man who entered the door was a tall man with a northern accent. His muscles were bulging, about 1.9 meters, and his figure was absolutely speechless, but his face was not so pleasing to the eye. Although his face was square and upright and his facial features were correct, his face was full of acne, which destroyed everything. "Sleeping." Xia Yan jumped down from the * * and said, "Xia Yan, from Sihe." "Zhao Qiang, from the capital." they are all young people. After a few words, Zhao Qiang put things away first, and then went to the toilet to take a shower. Autumn tiger is fierce. The humid and hot weather in southwest makes people feel skin all day. Chapter 1 city people are too bad. Their skin is sticky. They can't take a bath. When someone came, Xia Yan couldn't continue to meditate. Seeing Zhao Qiang's laptop on the table, his heart itched and shouted, "Zhao Qiang, can the laptop surf the Internet?" "yes, I have a network card. By the way, we have to buy a wireless router and use the school network!" Zhao Qiang shouted in the toilet. "I use your computer." Xia Yan said. "Use it casually. By the way, there is a hidden folder in the learning materials of disk D. if you want to see it, find it yourself. 300 g Oh, you know!" Zhao Qiang smiled * * in the toilet. Xia Yan wiped a cold sweat, 300 g... No wonder she had acne on her face! Such a thing, we can see that Zhao Qiang is a cheerful character. Many people don't want others to touch their computers, let alone strangers who have just met for five minutes. Zhao Qiang uses a fruit notebook, which is worth at least 18000 yuan. When waiting for the boot, Xia Yan thought, I should buy a computer, but when he remembered the only more than 2000 yuan left on the card, he felt that he had no bottom in his heart. You'd better listen to master and carve something to make money. Xia Yan has no plan to take refuge for the time being. Shifu hasn't mentioned this martial uncle for ten years, which proves that there must be some problems between the two. In that case, why bother to look at people's eyes. As for finding another person, Xia Yan didn't even think about it. A casual marriage 15 years ago? I'm kidding. It's strange not to be beaten out when you go to the door. Besides, if the man's daughter grows crooked melons and dates and has to marry me, I'll lose! I have a skill, and I'm not afraid to travel all over the world.