Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 3: Another dream


“Fuck, Li Yao, no wonder they all call you ‘Traceless Hand‘. The 11 Mustang GT you changed, soared to a hundred yards in three seconds. It’s almost like a completely changed car, I’m so happy. Shoot! “

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“1 minute 59 seconds! 1 minute 59 seconds! God, have I read it right? The new underground car **** birth!”

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“Promise me not to drag racing anymore, to be a car maintenance technician honestly, no one will look down on you, and one day we will have our own 4S shop!”

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Brother Yao, Brother Yao, I beg you, help me, last time, except you, who can run the entire river in 1 minute and 59 seconds? I owe 300,000 scars, today If you do n’t return, you will die! “

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“Doctor! Doctor! Save him! He’s only 23 years old!”

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Li Yao jumped off the floor in a shrill scream, sweating coldly.

In the morning light outside the window, Hologram Projector is still playing the old classic songs on “Ahhhhhh!” The boy stayed like a puppet for half a minute, and gradually broke free from the extremely real nightmare.

This nightmare is his biggest secret. Even Dad hasn’t told him. Since he has memories, he will have the same weird dream every three to five, like a lingering memory.

In the different dreams, although the same name is Li Yao, he has a very different life. He is a “car mechanic” in a very strange world in a place called “4S” shop.

And in the dark night, he is a very strange car in the “underground racing circle” of the modification division and flying car driver. In the night when the engines roared and the adrenaline exploded, he hurled out an item. Stunning Records-Until Boom to Death!

Although repeating death over and over in a dream is a very painful thing, but Li Yao is not resentful, but rather fortunate, if it wasn’t for dreams that gave him another piece of life experience, he would never have been in Magical Artifact Graveyard of full of dangers Zhonghuo to this day.

It does n’t matter whether it ’s just a weird nightmare or the tangled memories of my last life.

Every day, such as death yesterday; today, such as today.

No matter who was Li Yao yesterday, today Li Yao is a ordinary middle school student with Heaven Origin Sector, Star Glory Federation, Floating Spear City.

—— People who want to become Master Artificer!

Take a deep breath and simply clean up the room. After washing, just after six o’clock, Li Yao carries a schoolbag on his back, carrying 3D Hologram Projector, and strode out of the house.

Today is Monday. To have a morning meeting in the morning, you must arrive at school before half past seven.

Morning Sun Village is thirty miles away from the Crimson Nimbus Faction affiliated second high school. You can take “Underground Crystal Railroad Line 3″ to “Line 7” to get there, but it costs eight yuan.

Li Yao is reluctant to spend money, throws away its long legs, picks up the “Snake Law” taught in school, and radiates towards the main city.

This is the dawn when the rising sun is rising, the sun is shining, and the essence energy is gushing out.

Looking at it from a distance, Floating Spear City is like a awakened beast. The various factions and forces have spread out restrictive seal, giving off a colorful light.

Many cultivators are suspended in mid-air. While the day and night are changing, solar essence and lunar light is swallowed, and Glyph Rune is surrounded by octagonal stars. Some people also have Immortal crane, fire crow, and meteors around.

A large type floating ship is towing a long tail flame, slowly walking in the sky, the tail flame is intertwined into a huge Spiritual Nexus in the blue sky and white clouds, a small and delicate private shuttle, in the mesh Shuttles constantly, making a pleasant howling.

—— This is the morning of Federation Cultivation City Floating Spear City!

Li Yao shook and shook like a spring with enough force, each step can reach more than 20 meters, speed surprisingly quick, but the posture is very ugly, quite a few passers-by, he doesn’t care, he concentrates on cultivation However, half an hour later, he came near the school, his head was covered with white mist, and the sweat salt of First Level was also formed behind his back.

He didn’t walk directly into the school gate. figure flashed and entered a poor street next to the school.

A rusty iron signboard hung deep in the alley, with the words “Old Wang second-hand shop”, and a dense line below it: “Specialized in all kinds of second-hand Magical Artifact, concurrently artifact modding, battle armor refinement, magical beast training , Defense spell array maintenance, Shanmen Kaiguang and so on. “

As if I knew that Li Yao was coming, a small window opened, exposing a bare Brain bag.

“Hah, I lost more than two thousand cards last night. I was so worried that I could n’t explain to my wife. Lord God of Wealth came home. Little demon, what good goods did you bring to Grandfather Wang?”

“Come on, even if you lose your pants, don’t even think about bargaining from me!” Li Yao politely took off the claws of Old Wang‘s head and hesitated. Although there was some heartache, I still took out Hologram Projector Passed it.

Although he still wants to study Third Level superimposed chip technology, after all, cold hard cash is more important. It is very expensive to study in private high school. The spirit pill elixir and auxiliary equipment that must be purchased for cultivation are the same as killing the same blood.

No matter what the end of the year, the rich and the rich are the truth. The road to cultivator is to be piled up with white flowers.

“It really is a good thing!”

Old Wang obviously knows the goods. After taking a look at Hologram Projector, the fundus radiates a ray of praise, and does not try it, and directly says: “One price, nine thousand five!”

Li Yao heart has a warm current, but this price is a lot higher than the market price of second-hand goods, and the Old Wang head allows him to take advantage.

Although this old man does n’t look like a good guy, it ’s Li Yao ’s memory. Apart from his dad, the best person for him is that he will always take advantage of each transaction more or less. Well paid work.

Without the help of the Old Wang head, Li Yao may not be able to maintain the high tuition fees of private middle schools after the death of my father.

“You ca n’t use that much, just give nine thousand, and leave five hundred to Grandma Wang, and say you won the card—no thanks, who told me to be so old and young, I ca n’t bear to see you old The bones are still kneeling on the washboard? Let ’s go, rush to the morning meeting, just hit my account! ”Li Yao waved and left.

Old Wang suddenly stopped him: “Wait, Little Devil.”

Li Yao stood still, and said deliberately, “Wow, old man, don’t you think there are too few five hundred?”

“Well, thinking about it, the old man was a master of artifact modding of top-tier. It was a few million minutes a minute. I see you as a chicken and a dog. The old man wants to tell you that the next hundred days will be the college entrance examination. Your kid can You have to take a good test and strive for a good Elite University. Do not think that you have the ability to repair Magical Artifact without knowing the heights of the world! The world is big. You will know when you pass the Elite University test. In front of the real Artificer, you have this hand What a fart! “Old Wang‘s head was glaring with a moustache.

Li Yao is warm again, and he fists hard: “I will definitely be admitted to Elite University, Grandfather Wang!”


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