Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
Chapter 3: Dreams
“Fuck, Li Yao, no wonder they call you 'Shadowless Man'. You changed this 11 Mustang GT, and it went 100 yards in three seconds. It was like completely changing a car. I was so excited to shoot! ”
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“1 minute 59 seconds! 1 minute 59 seconds! Oh, my God. Am I wrong? A new underground god is born! ”
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“Promise me, no more racing, be honest as a car mechanic, no one will look down on you, one day we will have our own 4S store! ”
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“Brother Yao, Brother Yao, count me in. Please, help me, for the last time, who can run the whole river in 1 minute and 59 seconds except you? I owe Scar 300 grand. I'll die if I don't get back to work today! ”
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Doctor! Save him! He's only 23! ”
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Li Yao jumped off the floor, sweating coldly in the screams of his stinging ears.
Outside the window, the morning light was still shining, and the light screen still played the classic old song, and the teenager stayed like a puppet for half a minute before gradually breaking out of the nightmare.
This nightmare is his biggest secret, he didn't even tell Dad, since he has memories, he has had the same weird dream every three to five years, like a memories... that can't be waved.
In his dreams, Li Yao, also known as Li Yao, had a very different life. He worked as a “car mechanic" in a very strange world, in a place called the “4S” store.
And in the dark, he was a very powerful car modifier and racer in that strange, land-leaved city, and on a night of engine sounds, adrenaline explosions, he soared a fascinating record —— until he died!
Although repeated death over and over in the dream was a very painful thing, Li Yao did not resent it, but rather was somewhat fortunate that he would not have been able to live to this day in the graves of Fabao, where the crisis was raging, had it not given him another part of his life experience.
It doesn't matter if it's just a weird nightmare, or if it's an obscure memory of a previous life.
The likeness of yesterday is as the likeness of yesterday's death, and the likeness of today's birth.
Regardless of who Li Yao was yesterday, today Li Yao is a common junior high school student in Tianyuan Realm, Xingyao Federation and Fungo City.
- To be the master of the refiner!
Take a deep breath, simply tidy up the room, wash up after 6 o'clock, Li Yao backpacked his schoolbag, carried a 3D light screen and walked out of the house.
It's Monday morning meeting and you have to be at school by 7: 30.
Chaoyang New Village is 30 miles away from the second high school affiliated with the Qiaoxiang faction he studied. You can take “underground crystal track 3" to “line 7” to arrive, but it costs 8 yuan.
Li Yaosha couldn't afford to throw away his long legs, carry the "Snake Body Law" taught at school, and electrocute his way to the main city.
It was at the dawn of the first ascent of the sun, the dawn of the glorious glow, and the gust of spiritual power.
Looking far away, the city of Fungo is like an awakening beast, and all the gates and forces spread the ban, emitting a brilliant glow.
Many practitioners float in the middle of the sky, swallowing the essence of the sun and moon during the day and night conversion, surrounded by octagonal spells. Some people are surrounded by cranes, fire crows and meteors, loud and overwhelming.
A large floating boat dragged a long tail flame and swallowed it through the sky. The tail flame interwoven into a giant spiritual net between the blue sky and the white clouds, a small and luscious private shuttle that traveled through the mesh and whistled with joy.
- This is the morning of the federal practice of the heavy town of Fungo!
Li Yao shrugged, like a spring full of force, each step can move out more than 20 meters, the speed is surprising, but the posture is very ugly, quite some passers-by side, but he didn't care, concentrated training, but half an hour, came near the school, his head was covered with white fog, and a layer of white flower sweat salt was formed behind him.
He did not walk directly into the school door and flashed into a poor alley next to the school.
There is a rusty iron sign on the deep side of the alley, with six words in the book "Old Wang Used Store”. There is also a small line of dense numbness below: “Specializing in various second-hand treasures, combined with the modification of Yingfabao, the refinement of armor, spiritual beasts, defensive force maintenance, mountain gate lighting and other business. ”
It was like knowing that Li Yao would come, a small window opened, revealing a bald head, an old man with a thief's eyebrow.
“Ha, I lost more than 2,000 cards last night, I was sad to go back to my wife can't explain, the god of wealth came to the door, demon, what good things have I brought for your grandfather?” The old man smiled all over his face.
“Come on, even if you lose all your pants, don't even think about killing from me!” Li Yao unnecessarily photographed the claws stretched out by the old king and hesitated for a moment. Despite some heartache, he took out the light screen and handed them over.
Although he also wanted to study three layers of superimposed chip technology, after all, real gold and silver were more important. It was expensive to go to private high school. In order to cultivate the magic drugs and aids that had to be purchased, even more so than killing blood.
Whatever the end of the year, the rich and poor are the truth. The road to the truthful is stacked out of white flower silver.
“It's a good thing! ”
Old Wang obviously recognized the goods, took a glance at the light screen, the bottom of his eyes revealed a glow of praise, and did not try it. He said directly: “One price, 9,500! ”
Li Yao's heart poured through a warm current. The price was much higher than the market price of second-hand goods, and the old king took advantage of him again.
Although this old man doesn't look like a good person, he is the best person in Li Yao's memory, besides his father, who will always let him take advantage of more or less every transaction, and give him some well-paid work at three or five short intervals.
Without the help of the old king, I'm afraid Li Yao won't be able to sustain the high tuition fees in private secondary schools after Dad's death.
“I don't need that much, just give me 9,000, I have 500 left to give Grandma Wang, just say that you won the game of cards - don't thank me, who told me to be so respectful of old and young, I can't bear to see you kneel down an old bone? Let's go. It's a morning meeting. Just give me the money!” Li Yao waved and jumped away.
The old king suddenly called him, “Wait, monster. ”
Li Yao stood still and said intentionally: "Wow, old man, you don't think it's too little for 500? ”
“Huh, I think the old man was a superior master of pharma modification. Millions of minutes up and down, you look like a little chicken dog? The old man wants to tell you that in a hundred days it will be a college exam. Your boy should take a good exam and try to get a good college exam. Never think that he has the skill to repair the treasure will not know the heavens and earth! The world is huge, you'll find out when you go to college. In front of a real refiner, you can't do that right now!” The old king blows his beard and stares.
Li Yao's heart was warm again, waved his fist hard: "I will definitely go to college, Grandpa Wang! ”