The Legend of the Extraordinaries Chapter 10: Poor Master

　　 From the time he was born sensible, in Luo's family, the ugly man who beat him hardest was his so-called father. Of course, he never recognized the ugly man as his father.

　　 As for the others, including Master Zeng Li, they were ignored by Rob.

　　 Mi Xiaojing supports Rob.

　　"Uncle, give me a pack of wound medicine."

　　 "The injury is not serious, just raise it for a few days."

　　 Mi Xiaojing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

　　 "Uncle, you will know when you come and see."

　　 Master Zengli came in front of Rob, Mi Xiaojing opened his tattered clothes, and Zengli couldn't help but breathe.

　　 "This family... why are they so cruel!"

　　Robo’s injury scared Master Zeng Li. How cruel it takes to be beaten like this. It’s really a shot to death. This child was not beaten to death. I was really lucky. .

　　 The expression of the village chief looking at the side also changed. The people in Fenglin Village are still very honest and kind. He shook his head and said: "I didn't expect Lao Luo to be so cruel. This is his grandson!"

　　 "It’s because of the people in the family that it is so cruel. Forget it, since we have left the children, this matter will stop here." As he said, Master Zeng Li took out a small bottle and poured it out. After thinking about a big pill of broad beans, he poured out another pill and said, "Will you use it?"

　　 Mi Xiaojing's eyes clearly showed a light of surprise. This pill is a good thing.

　　 "Able to use, take one pill orally, and one pill to wash the wound with hot water."

　　Master Zeng Li nodded in agreement.

　　 "That's right, it's best to feed this child first, or I won't be able to take a medicated bath."

　　The head of the village was very winked. He said: "There are leftover steamed buns and wotou. Let my mother-in-law do it."

　　 "Boil more hot water." Mi Xiaojing picked up Rob and said, "I will take you to dinner."

　　 Rob nodded vigorously, but his face was stiff. He grew up so big that he couldn't laugh at all.

　　 ate a full meal. Fortunately, Mi Xiaojing still had some experience, and he didn't let Rob let go to eat. Obviously, the little guy is already too hungry. If let go, he will definitely be dead.

　　 After eating, the village chief’s wife has burned a large wooden bucket of hot water. Mi Xiaojing gave Robb a pill of wound medicine, and then soaked him in the hot water. In the hot water, he put it in Another wound medicine. This medicine is taken orally and externally. The effect is extremely effective. It is a well-known wound medicine in Xiyanmen.

　　 After Rob entered the barrel, his tense spirit relaxed, and his frowning brows were stretched out, and the power of the medicine radiated, making him feel much better and no longer have severe pain.

　　 After a short while, the little guy fell asleep. Mi Xiaojing was on his side, adding some hot water from time to time. This time he healed the wound, there must be enough time for the medicine to soak into the body.

　　 This medicine is indeed the secret medicine of Xiyanmen. After this healing, Mi Xiaojing can be sure that Rob will not leave any hidden injuries on his body.

　　 I soaked for three hours and added hot water several times. Finally, when the time came, Mi Xiaojing picked up Rob. The child was very light and light. He hugged Rob on the kang and wiped it with a coarse cloth. During the period, Rob looked at Mi Xiaojing in a daze, and then went to sleep with peace of mind.

　　 Probably this is Rob's most reassuring moment in his life.

　　Mi Xiaojing poured out the potion in the wooden barrel, and then sat on the kang and started practicing at night.

　　 Because he saved Rob, Mi Xiaojing found that the effect was obviously better than usual when practicing. The mystery made Mi Xiaojing amazed when he woke up early in the morning. Because he was still young, I don't know why this is.

　　 still follow the habit, get up in the morning, freshen up a bit, then hit the yanshou fist twice in the yard, and then climb directly to the roof to face the rising sun and absorb the purple air of the dry sun.

　　Cultivation is, in the final analysis, a water-milling effort, and it can only grow steadily with time and accumulation.

　　 However, Mi Xiaojing is a bit different because he owns the Yanbao 4D Mantra Tower. This thing affects him anytime and anywhere, making his cultivation speed very fast, but he is not clear about it, the most important thing. One point is that Mi Xiaojing's derivation is profound. Because of the influence of the mantra, his aptitude for derivation is very good.

　　 Back in the room, Rob was already sitting up, just staring blankly at the corner in a daze.

　　Mi Xiao passed by to sit on the edge of the Kang.

　　"Little guy, do you still hurt yourself?"

　　 "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you brother!"

　　 Rob twitched the corners of his mouth vigorously, as if he wanted to smile, but he hadn't even smiled after he grew so big, his smile was really stiff.

　　 Mi Xiaojing touched his head.

　　 "I will follow my brother from now on, um, my brother's name is Mi Xiaojing."

　　"Brother Xiaomi."

　　Mi Xiaojing doesn’t know why, seeing Rob is like seeing my own shadow. I am alone, even if Rob has a family and relatives, but compared to myself, it’s not even as good as myself. , He is more lonely than himself.

　　 "I still have an old patchwork shirt here, let's wear it first."

　　He took out the patchwork he had to replace and put on Rob.

　　Compared to Mi Xiaojing~IndoMTL.com~Rob’s figure is too thin, he looks almost like a five or six-year-old child, in fact, Rob is almost ten years old, he wears quilted clothes. They all fell to the ground.

　　 "I will make changes when I go back. It's too big."

　　 Rob nodded vigorously and said, "Yeah."

　　 When Mi Xiaojing went out, Rob sat quietly on the kang. He had never felt so at ease before. It seemed that he really had an older brother who loved him.

　　 The rent collection will soon come to an end. Today, I will return to Xiyanmen. Mi Xiaojing followed Master Zeng Li and arranged the grain loading.

　　The eight big cars are basically full. As the master who came to collect the rent, Mi Xiaojing also received his offerings.

　　 A small pouch of white rice weighs about 20 kilograms, one pouch of millet, two bunches of dried red peppers, two bunches of garlic, some soybeans, mung beans, and red beans. The quantity is very small, that is, a few kilograms.

　　Since the caravan did not come, Mi Xiaojing gave his mountain products directly to the village chief, replaced some salt, coarse cloth, needles and threads, and two jars of vegetable oil. In addition, there were two pairs made by the village chief’s wife and aunt Cloth shoes, mountain products are actually not valuable here, and the things that can be exchanged are extremely limited, but even so, Mi Xiaojing is also satisfied.

　　 Vegetable oil is not only for eating, but for the oil lamp at night. Without oil, there would be no light at night. This little oil is Mi Xiaojing’s treasure.

　　 The master of Xiyanmen is very poor, very poor, even if it is a master like Mi Xiaojing who has reached the final stage of the predestined consciousness stage, he is considered the backbone of Xiyanmen, and he is also extremely poor. It can be said that It is the lack of food and clothing. Compared with the cultivators in the realm of comprehension, this is completely two concepts ~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~ IndoMTL.com ~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.