Chapter 35: Be a Thief for Mother

Three days of practice not only made Ling Yuan's cultivation fly to the three-layer, but also made Ling Yuan's body stronger than before. Originally, according to Dan Chenzi's calculation, Ling Yuan's skin was comparable to the hardness of the stone, but who knows, Ling Yuan's physique and strength were beyond his expectations. That strength is at least as tough as ordinary fine steel.

"At this pace, I'm afraid that in another one or two months, we can break through to the five layers of spiritual gatherers. However, if you want to advance, you need some dangerous struggles. Only when you are in danger can you quickly improve your strength.

Stretched his body hard and felt the energy-filled comfort in his body. A satisfied smile appeared on Ling Yuan's face.

"Ky, after three days of practice, this time, there should be some self-guaranteed capital. Let's go out for activities and buy some daily necessities. In addition, although the broken ring in your hand has a seal and little space, the teacher found that this ring can accommodate living things. Don't throw away your snow horse and put it directly into the ring, just to relieve the teacher's boredom.

Dan Chenzi's words made Ling Yuan sweat for a while. But after thinking about it, there is no good way. This horse is really good and reluctant to throw it away. It can only be put into the ring. At this time, Ling Yuan also took care of this seemingly ordinary garbage ring.

Listen to what the teacher means, this is definitely a good thing. Although Ling Yuan has entered and checked, it is less than a room-sized space, but it can accommodate living things, which is not comparable to ordinary Najie. Moreover, the teacher also said that this ring also has a seal. So, when the seal is broken, what will this ring show?

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan had more expectations. He quickly got out of bed. After washing, Ling Yuan walked out of the room. After quickly leaving the hotel, I strolled on the street, constantly looked at the stalls on both sides, and occasionally stopped to buy some applications.

At the booth above the town, Ling Yuan saw some very special booths. These stalls, with all kinds of spiritual charms, suddenly aroused Ling Yuan's interest.

However, when he walked to the stall and fiddled with a few pictures, his face was full of disappointment. Although the boss said that smallpox is falling, what can exorcise ghosts and evil spirits and monsters? However, Ling Yuan can clearly feel that the so-called spiritual charm is just some low-level spiritual practitioners who have practiced spiritual methods, casting spiritual methods and engraving spiritual power on materials. This kind of spiritual charm may be able to disperse some ordinary beasts.

And if you encounter a monster, it will definitely be of no use. If you are an ordinary person, you can only sacrifice your life in vain by relying on your spiritual charms to confront monsters.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan shook his head and didn't look at those things. On the contrary, a good one was found in an inconspicuous small stall, which is a set of sword array, called Canglan Sword Array. The main sword is the lower-grade spiritual weapon, and the remaining ten swords are medium-grade treasure weapons. A set of sword arrays, perfect combination, good power.

The most important thing is this sword array. The price is not expensive. The stall owner doesn't know that he really doesn't know the power of this sword array, or what he thinks. This sword array, in this mercenary-intensive place, only needs 80 three-grade spiritual stones from Lingyuan.

You know, this set of sword array can sell at least dozens of four spiritual stones if it is auctioned in Xueyu Pavilion. Even if it is sold outside, there are more than ten four-grade spiritual stones.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan took down the sword array directly without saying a word. He took out a bag of spiritual stones from his arms. Lingyuan's spiritual stones, except for the card and the 90 five-grade spiritual stones in the card, the rest of the scattered spiritual stones worth nearly 100 four-grade spiritual stones were put in his pocket.

This is also a habit of Ling Yuan. He is used to putting things in his pocket for easy access.

After paying, Ling Yuan turned around and wanted to continue shopping, but suddenly felt that someone behind him gently pushed him.

"Ky, your wallet is going to be stolen."

Ling Yuan didn't notice anything. Here, it was normal for people to be crowded in the market. However, the teacher's old voice came from Ling Yuan's heart. Suddenly, Ling Yuan became alert.

Release your consciousness and take a slight look. Sure enough, behind him, someone is quietly putting his hand into his waist and trying to take off his money bag.

"Well, whose child is this? He actually steals and so on in broad daylight."

As soon as he turned around and grabbed the man's hand, Ling Yuan took a closer look and turned out to be an eleven- or twelve-year-old child. I drank it angrily. Ling Yuan has long been used to this kind of child stealing. This kind of person generally has a huge force behind him, and there is a behind-the-scenes manipulator who specializes in controlling children's theft. In this way, even if you catch it, it is impossible to poison a child. Otherwise, the person next to you will definitely not be used to it and help the child ask for an explanation. Most people will naturally get away in order to avoid trouble.

"Big brother, big brother. I didn't mean to. My mother fell ill again. Our family is really out of money. There is nothing we can do. In order to see my mother, we came out to steal. Brother, just forgive me. I don't dare anymore."

To Ling Yuan's strangeness, after being caught, the child did not pretend to be wronged and shout to bully as he imagined, but pleaded with a sad face. Looking at the child's sad face, Ling Yuan's heart was a little puzzled. Is this child really forced to be helpless?

While Ling Yuan was thinking, some passers-by and mercenaries next to him also surrounded him. It seems that this people's thoughts are everywhere. And more and more people gradually surrounded, and some people in the crowd were sharp-eyed and recognized the child's identity.

"This little brother, this child is indeed not a bad person. He is from the Zhao family in that town. His father's name seems to be Zhao Hua, and he has been missing for many years. At home, the child lives with his mother. And his mother, since Zhao Hua disappeared, has become a disease. Every time she gets sick, she is helped by kind-hearted people in the town, and then she survived. It's very pitiful. It seems that Mrs. Zhao must be seriously ill this time. Otherwise, Zhao Jun, a kind-hearted child, would not have done this.

"Yes, yes, this child is indeed not a bad child. Brother, just let him go. Anyway, you haven't lost anything. Zhao Jun, child, don't worry. We all help you. We can't let your mother die of illness. Don't do such a thing again."

As an elderly man came out to dissuade him, several middle-aged men and women came out to persuade Ling Yuan. While Ling Yuan was indecisive, the teacher's words came from his consciousness.

"Ling Yuan, this child is not lying. It seems that there are indeed difficulties. It happens that you have learned to do alchemy and haven't been treated yet. This time, you will practice it and help this child. It may be useful in the future.

Hearing the teacher's words, Ling Yuan no longer hesitated. Immediately, he let go of the child's hand.

"Little brother, don't cry, it's okay. In this case, take me to your house and see if I can help your mother and son. Saving people is a good deed and should be done by us practitioners.

Ling Yuan's words immediately aroused the approval of everyone present. Many people applauded and praised this teenager, who is really a good man.

"This, big brother, me, me."

Fee Ling Yuan's sincere and look around, the comfort of so many people. The boy's heart was very excited. His face is also full of tears of happiness.

"Okay, kid, don't cry. This little brother is willing to help you, which is the blessing of your mother. Why don't you take your brother to your house and have a look?

The previous old man sobbed as soon as he saw the child and quickly comforted him. The old man is also worried. It seems that these spiritual practitioners are capricious. Once they delay too long and cause the teenager's disgust, I'm afraid it's not good.

The old man's comfort finally made the boy stop sobbing, wipe his tears, and quickly took Ling Yuan excitedly to an alley on the edge of the town.

At the end of the alley is a very simple house. In this remote town where mercenaries gather, such a simple thatched hut and fence yard are really rare. It can also be seen how poor this teenager's family is.

"Brother, you, please. My family is humble. Don't dislike it.

As the boy let Ling Yuan into the house, he stammered and secretly looked at Ling Yuan with his eyes from time to time. It seems that he is afraid of the young brother in front of him, who is angry and doesn't care about himself. After seeing that, Ling Yuan felt funny and distressed.

After entering the house, the inside of the room is really simple. Except for a table of the Eight Immortals, which are about to fall apart, there are two wooden stools that have been repaired countless times. Under the leadership of the boy, Ling Yuan came to the inner room.

Although the inner room is also very simple, except for two clean and tidy stools, it is a dilapidated dressing table. But even so, it was cleaned very clean. It seems that the child's mother is a hard worker.

Looking up along the boy's fingers, it is a relatively new bed. This bed is also the only furniture that can be seen in the whole family. On the bed, there was a woman with a pale face and not very neat clothes. She seemed to be suffering from illness. But even so, Ling Yuan could still see that this woman, the beautiful face covered by haggardness, must have been a beautiful beauty when she was young.