Chapter 12

Zhao Sheng, wandering aimlessly, finally had a target direction after seeing a light spot. Swim hard and keep approaching that small light point.

I don't know how long it has passed. It seems that he is still far away from the light spot, but Zhao Sheng is not afraid.

He is not afraid of pain, he is afraid of no direction.

With the passage of time... That spot of light is getting bigger and bigger. Finally, the light spot expanded into one, and then occupied Zhao Sheng's whole vision.

"Childe! You finally wake up!" Zhao Xiaoping sounded with a cry and surprise.

"Hoo." with a deep breath, Zhao Sheng's eyes opened again.

"Sister Xiaoping, how long have I fainted?"

"It's been a long time! Yesterday morning, I heard someone knocking on the gate of the yard. I looked out from the crack of the door and saw you lying on the ground covered with blood. I found many hospitals in the city. They didn't even come when they heard that they were going to save people in Zhao's house. Fortunately, I met this old gentleman. Eh... Where's the old gentleman?"

As Zhao Xiaoping was saying this, she suddenly found that with Zhao Sheng waking up, the old gentleman who was still beside her had disappeared.

"Childe, this... The old gentleman was here just now to feel your pulse. Why, why did he suddenly disappear."

Looking at Zhao Xiaoping, who was a little frightened, Zhao Sheng calmed down, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and patted Zhao Xiaoping on the shoulder: "sister Xiaoping, it's okay. Maybe the old man left in an emergency?"

How can Zhao Sheng know about the old man's situation? But looking at Zhao Xiaoping who was a little panicked, Zhao Sheng had to calm Zhao Xiaoping down first.

"By the way, Sister Ping, did you find anything around me when I was at the door?" Zhao Sheng was still thinking about the python that nearly killed him and his green dragon spear.

"Things? Childe, have you lost anything? Damn it, I saw the childe covered with blood, so I just took the childe back to my room and went to the medical school to find someone to treat the childe. I didn't care about anything else."

"No, no, no, I just asked casually and didn't lose anything." Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes and thought about something.

That night, Zhao Sheng lost his strength and fainted. He appeared at the door of Zhao's house. It was obviously done by the guards. Those people didn't kill Zhao Sheng. Zhao Sheng was satisfied enough and left the valuable Python to him? And bring back the green dragon spear that no one can hold? How is that possible.

Fortunately, when Zhao Sheng killed the python with one blow, he took out the most valuable thing of the monster - Demon Dan.

Demon pill is rare in the small place of Qingyan City, and the price is naturally expensive. It plays a very good auxiliary role in human Qi training or body training, but it is basically possessed by monsters with more than congenital cultivation accomplishments. And even if it is a demon beast with congenital cultivation, only a few can turn into a demon pill in the head.

Therefore, when Zhao Sheng touched the demon pill in the Python's brain, he was a joy, and then quickly stuffed it into the storage bag left by his adoptive father.

After all, the storage bag has recognized the owner, and other people can't use it. Even without Zhao Sheng's permission, they can't even take away the storage bag. This is also the reason why Zhao Sheng has done so many absurd things for so many years. He sold all the things his adoptive father left him, but left his storage bag alone.

The only pity is that the storage bag is too small to hide the Qinglong gun.

Holding the edge of the bed with one hand and Zhao Xiaoping with the other, Zhao Sheng sat up with a sense of fatigue.

He slowly took down the storage bag at his waist. Zhao Sheng was a little excited.

You know, for Zhao Sheng in his previous life, this ordinary demon pill was even eaten as a snack. Now, with the change of the situation, there is a little excitement.

Slowly took out this demon pill and smelled the faint aroma. Zhao Sheng's cells seemed to be cheering and jumping.

This demon pill is really worth a lot of spirit stone, but Zhao Sheng doesn't intend to sell it.

After three months, plus the one thing in his memory, Zhao Sheng didn't worry about the 3000 spirit stones. Therefore, it was absolutely cost-effective to use this demon pill to improve his body refining and cultivation.

Squinting at the demon pill, Zhao Sheng hesitated.

Zhao Xiaoping is really very important to him, but in any case, the master Xuantian Jue left by his adoptive father will never allow anyone to know any information. After all, the main reason why Zhao Shenggong fell short in the last life is because of this Kung Fu.

Frowning, Zhao Sheng recalled some of his memory skills in his mind. Zhao Xiaoping can't practice the master Xuantian formula, but at least he also practiced to the level of fit in his previous life. During his 100 years of practice, he also learned from many other skill scripts.

But it is not so easy to find a suitable one for Zhao Xiaoping.

The choice of skills is very important. Although it is very common to change skills when the cultivation reaches a certain level, once the foundation laid before conflicts with the newly cultivated skills, it is very easy to cause the burst of meridians. Therefore, we must be cautious when choosing the skill method.

Frowning, Zhao Sheng gave up his plan to let Zhao Xiaoping step into the path of cultivation.

"Sister Ping, when I get a talent stone one day and test your talent, I will let you step into practice." Zhao Sheng's tone is very firm.

The life of ordinary people is very short, and it is only a hundred years long. Experience of life, old age, disease, death, love, parting, resentment for a long time, can not ask, is also very few.

For the monks who are admired by ordinary people and have a very long life span, hundreds of thousands of years will be like a blink of an eye.

"You don't have to worry about your maidservant. You must be hungry after you've been unconscious for so long? I'll cook some food now."

"Don't worry, Sister Ping, I'm not hungry. Besides, I've stepped into the body training now. The Youlong Manxiang Jue left by my adoptive father has already been practiced. I don't believe you see." Zhao Sheng said, and a carp stood up directly from the bed.

Family affection, friendship, love, these feelings that ordinary people can have, have been regarded as a very strange feeling for Zhao Sheng.

"Well, well, childe, don't do this. You just woke up. How can I live in case of another accident." Zhao Xiaoping was startled to see Zhao Sheng stand up from bed for fear that Zhao Sheng would knock again.

At this time, Zhao Sheng didn't insist on anything. Because he was thinking in his mind whether to pick up the green dragon spear that no one in Qingyan city could lift except himself now. Although no one in Qingyan city could pick up the green dragon spear except Zhao Sheng, he was worried that it would change later.

However, with such a thought, a strong light suddenly flashed in front of Zhao Sheng and Zhao Xiaoping.