Chapter 3 The Prodigal

Chen Ye looked at the debris flying everywhere and nodded and said, "Qing'er's aura has indeed reached the peak of the tenth level. At this moment, even without the guidance of Shenxia Cave, he will be able to break through to the early stage of the heavenly sacrifice within a year."

"How can I wait for a year? In another month, it will be the day of receiving apprentices every five years. I have reached the tenth level of Juling, and I will definitely be selected. At that time, I will be able to meet my father and mother in Shenxia Cave. Qinger smiled happily, and the sword in her hand looked cheerful and fierce.

"My adoptive father and mother-in-law have been thinking about Qing'er for a long time. Maybe they are preparing to come down to see Qing'er now!" Chen Ye is also happy for Chen Qing.

"How is it so easy to go down the mountain? But I'm going to find a door-to-door.

The two talked and laughed, and did not pay attention to a hungry wild boar.

The fangs are the attack weapon of wild boars. An adult brave wild boar dares to fight even if it encounters a tiger. They have thick fur and no fat on their bodies. They have been running in the jungle and mountains for a long time, and their physique is more than that of domestic pigs.

When Chen Ye trained the agent team in his previous life, he often threw new agents into the jungle to survive in the wilderness. When he encountered the most danger, it was usually a wild boar.

The wild boar has been running in the forest and mountains since childhood. Even the best hounds are ashamed of their physical strength. They are usually targeted by a wild boar in the wild. There are only two choices, either torn by his fangs or tearing up the wild boar.

Chen Qing shook the long sword in her hand, aimed at the roaring wild boar a few meters away, and shouted coquettishly, "Dead wild boar, look at me piercing your skin."

In the night, the wild boar stepped on the ground, as if it had understood Chen Qing's words, so it was a sprint and quickly rushed towards Chen Qing.

Chen Qing was not in a hurry. As soon as she held the sword in her hand, another white sword spirit shot out along the tip of the sword.

"Dong..."

A muffled sound came, and the wild boar was knocked to the ground, but the wild boar rolled and got up again, arching its body, as if it were even more angry.

"Ah, I can't even wear this beast's skin." Chen Qing was a little surprised.

Chen Ye knows that the mane and skin of the wild boar are coated with solidified pine resin. In the previous life, even shotgun bullets are not easy to shoot in. This soft and tough skin is more difficult to penetrate than stones.

"Qinger, your spiritual power is still low, and it is impossible to pierce it with spiritual power, hide on the tree, and let me solve it." After saying that, Chen Ye took out a dagger from his calf.

Chen Qing saw that her attack had no effect at all. At most, she knocked down the wild boar and could not hurt it at all. At present, she did not hesitate and jumped onto a tree about four meters high.

Chen Ye is half squatting at this moment and ready to jump and attack at any time.

"Six"

Like two dark shadows, rushing left and right in front of the newly lit fire.

The fangs of the wild boar are not vegetarian. This hungry wild boar may not have attacked passers-by. At this moment, it is even more crazy and seems to smell the blood of Chen Ye.

"Brother Ye, be careful!"

Although Chen Ye only has a teenager's body of about 15 or 16 years, he has been exercising his body continuously for nine years, which is comparable to an elephant. Every time the wild boar's fangs almost attacked him, he took the opportunity to hold a fang in one hand and stab the wild boar's neck with a dagger in the other.

No matter how thick the wild boar skin is, it can't stand Chen Ye's sting at such a close range. He has more strength than the average number of people. Coupled with the life-and-death training in the previous life, in less than a quarter of an hour, the wild boar lay motionless because of excessive blood loss.

Chen Qingfei came down, looked at the motionless wild boar lying on the ground, and smiled, "Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to fight so well with your bare hands. No wonder as long as someone laughed at you before, his face would turn into a pig's head the next day."

Chen Ye smiled faintly and didn't say anything. He began to peel the wild boar.

When the fish belly appeared white in the east, Chen Ye had already set up a barbecue grill, and a peeled wild boar had been roasted by the flames to make a barbecue sound.

"It's so fragrant, Brother Ye, I really can't see it. You can even capture such a thing!"

"What is this? If you like it, Brother Ye will give you a barbecue every day. Chen Ye laughed while flipping the roast wild boar.

Since Chen Ye's cultivation showed a regression trend six years ago, everyone in the Chen family, except Chen Qing and Chen Zongde, looks at Chen Ye as an abandoned person, which is also one of the reasons why Chen Ye is not in the group.

Maybe it was so sharp that others could only look up. Once they fell to the bottom, everyone wanted to step on it.

But the thin camel is bigger than the horse. Even if Chen Ye's aura cultivation is getting lower and lower, it is not something that ordinary people can under think about. Since the age of six, he has been exercising his body in a devilish way. For nine years, he has never interrupted, and even adults sigh that he is not as good as himself.

Those who secretly mock Chen Ye as a waste, as long as they are targeted by him, they will become pig heads the next day, but as time, he gradually understand that the road is his own, and it is better to live the present than to care about the views of others.

He has taken Chen Qing and Chen Zongde's feelings for him in recent years. This is also the first time that he has had the feeling of family and relatives in his two generations.

Although the memory of this body nine years ago was blank, he now believes that Chen Qing and Chen Zongde are his closest people.

"Really? Brother Ye, you are not allowed to deceive Qing'er. Chen Qing drooled at the corners of her mouth and stared at the meat-flavored roast pig.

"This is natural, Brother Ye keeps his word, but..."

But what? Brother Ye, if you have something to say, just say it."

"However, you are going to Shenxia Cave. I don't know how long Brother Ye can accompany you?" Chen Ye is also reluctant to part with Chen Qing.

"Don't be afraid. When I return to Shenxia Cave and see my parents, I will beg them to take you to the mountain. Then we can be together every day!" Chen Qing patted her chest and promised.

"But what should grandpa do when he is old?" Chen Ye said.

"It doesn't matter. If you ask your father to take your grandfather to Shenxia Cave at that time, it will be over."

"I think it's beautiful, little girl. If it was so easy to step into the fairy gate, wouldn't grandpa and you have lived there long ago?"

Chen Qing scratched her head and said, "That's right. Hey, what should I do with Brother Ye and Grandpa?"

"Oh, don't think so much. There must be a way to get to the mountain. If you practice fast enough, I heard that as long as you reach the level of elder, you can freely enter and exit the mountain gate, you can come back to see grandpa and me. Chen Ye comforted.

"How can it be so easy? I heard from my grandfather that my father and mother are very talented, but they have cultivated to the realm of Xianqiao. If they want to become an elder, they have to jump another realm. It has been ten years before their father and mother have broken through to the realm of Xianqiao. How difficult it is to practice." Chen Qing couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"I don't think so much. Maybe there are other ways to eat a piece of roast pork first, and we have to go on the road after a rest." Chen Ye said and handed Chen Qing a fresh and fragrant pig leg.

The fragrant roast pork has long been unbearable for Chen Qing. At this moment, he took a golden barbecue and immediately chewed it regardless of his image.

Cultivated people can absorb the aura of heaven and earth by magic, but they don't have to be busy with three meals all day like mortals. But at this moment, they all threw their cultivation away. After a full meal, the two took a break and set off again.

After another day and night, the two finally went to the eastern suburbs of Tianshui Town at dusk.

Although Tianshui Town is not far from Feixue Town, its population density is much larger than that of Feixue Town, with a population density of more than 100,000. First, because it is not like the perennial snow in Feixue Town. Second, there is also a small transmission altar of the ancient fairy gate building here, so it is full of people.

The two found an inn to rest. Although it was only five days, it only took a day and a half to travel all the way. What's more, Lin Zhengxiang was in Tianshui Medicine in Tianshui Town and sent the letter early tomorrow morning.

Chen Qing went to the room to get a basin of water, washed it, and saw that the food Chen Ye had just ordered was brought in.

Two dishes and one soup, full of aroma. After a day of trekking, they were already very tired. Without saying much, they ate.

Suddenly, there was a riot downstairs. Chen Ye put down his bowls and chopsticks, walked to the corridor and looked down.

I saw an old man, unkempt, and his clothes were even more ragged. He was holding a broken porcelain bowl in his hand and begging for wine from the shopkeeper at the counter.

"Go, I rewarded you yesterday, and today I come again. Do you think I'm a philanthropist?" The shopkeeper waved his hand repeatedly.

"The shopkeeper is just two taels of wine. How can you be so stingy?" The old man is indomitable.

"Leave quickly, or I'll ask Xiao Er to drive you away and hurt your bones at that time, but you can't blame me for not reminding you!" The shopkeeper was a little angry and patted the table.

"If you don't give me wine, I won't leave!" After saying that, the old man sat down in the middle of the hall and played a scoundrel.

The guests around who were drinking and chatting shouted one after another, "Shopkeeper, quickly kick this stinky old guy out and don't disturb your elegance."

The shopkeeper quickly accompanied a smiling face and said, "This is going to blow away, this is to blow away..." He stared at the old man sitting on the ground and turned his head to a little second, "Abao, throw this old guy out."

As soon as Xiao Er listened to the shopkeeper's instructions, he immediately said, "Okay!" As he spoke, he raised the old man's arm and wanted to lift him up.

When the old man saw that Xiao Er was coming to lift him, he immediately lay on the ground again. Everyone laughed and said, "This old man is cunning!"

Xiao Er bent down to lift the old man, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it at all. The shopkeeper was anxious at a glance, so he shouted to another sophomore, "Come here and throw this old thing out to me."

One of the two little two raised his head and the other raised his feet. After bending down, he couldn't straighten up. It seemed that it was not the old man, but a big stone weighing a thousand pounds.

"You two useless things, you eat so much for dinner that you can't even lift an old begling?" The shopkeeper is a little anxious.

"The shopkeeper is not trying his best. This old man is really too heavy, a little heavier than the big stone in the backyard!" One of the sophomores wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly, several young people did not believe in evil and had to come up to have a try. Sure enough, four or five young people could not lift the old man. One of the young people said, "I can't see what's strange about this old man. You and I are already in the seventh level of spiritual gathering. Although there are no special means, we still have a little strength. Why do we lift this old man like moving a mountain at all?"

"It's a strange thing. Maybe you and I drank a few more cups. It's because they're heavy. Let's go, let's go, let's drink ours."

Several young people returned to the table and continued to drink while watching the bustle in the middle.

Seeing that the shopkeeper couldn't lift it out, he scared the old man and said, "If you don't leave, I'll kick you out with a stick."

The old man said again, "If you don't give me wine, I won't leave."

Chen Ye looked at the situation, took out a gold coin from his arms and shouted downstairs, "Shopkeeper, I paid for this old man's wine. One gold coin is enough to buy your ten jars of wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw down the gold coin. The gold coin drew an arc and fell impartially into the broken bowl in the hand of the old man lying on the ground but still holding it tightly.

The shopkeeper looked at the gold coins and threw them down, and then went forward to pick them up. The old man was about to return the gold coins, but he only heard the shopkeeper's smile and said, "The little brother is really generous. If the old man wants to come to ask for wine in the future, the wine money of this gold coin will be paid."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he took the old man's broken bowl to drink.

The old man looked up at Chen Ye and was not grateful. He gave him a blank look and said, "What a prodigal son."

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

Although Chen Ye's aura is low, his ears and eyes are excellent. Hearing such a sentence from the old man, he almost lost his breath. He immediately ignored him and went back to the house.

Although Chen Qing did not go out to watch, she knew the detailed process, so she had to cover her mouth and smile and said, "Brother Ye, a good man... Sometimes, it's really not good!"

"Well, do you think I'm a good person? I was worried about my gold coin, so I wasted and changed the reputation of a prodigal. I..."

Chen Qing couldn't control it anymore and laughed. Chen Ye ignored her and sat cross-legged after drinking a few mouthfuls of soup.

After a while, Xiao Er came in and cleaned up the dining table, simply cleaned it and went down. Just as Chen Qing was about to close the door, the old man who had just begged for wine looked inside the room.

Chen Qing looked at the old man and knew that he had just called Chen Ye a prodigal son. She was not angry and smiled and said, "What? Are you looking for that 'loser'?

Chen Ye, who was meditating on the bed, almost fell from ** as soon as he heard the black line of Chen Qing's mouth.

"Yes, you give this to him. Although I am poor, I never owe anyone a favor." What the old man said was aggressive.

"Nonely owes people?" Chen Qing said curiously.

"Yes, never!"

"The shopkeeper has given you a corner yesterday, isn't it a favor?" Chen Qing asked while taking a piece of residual jade handed to him by the old man.

"Don't mention eating a dime, it's right to eat 10,000 dime of him. That's what he owes me." After saying that, the old man went downstairs without looking back.

Chen Qing looked at the back, shook her head, sighed, closed the door, and handed over the remnant jade to Chen Ye.

"This is what the old man gave to you."

"Does he want to return that gold coin? Just a piece of shabby jade, buy one on the street!" Chen Ye took it in his hand and looked at it. There was nothing special about it. He was about to throw it out. On second thought, he hung the remnant jade on his belt.

Chen Qing was about to laugh when she saw it. Chen Ye said, "If you throw it away, I will lose more money. A gold coin for a piece of residual jade plus the reputation of a prodigal son is really... worth it!"