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Chapter Two, Strange Aura

Ma Ji and Diao Quan glared at Yi Xuan, returned to the store to clean the tables and chairs, and prepared to start business.

Yi Xuan picked up the Xiao Zhong who was thrown on the ground by the shopkeeper, raised his hand and wanted to throw Xiao Zhong away, and then put down his arm, "For your ragged Xiao Zhong, I was beaten for nothing today, but I was also sarcastic by Du Dapang. It would be too cheap to throw you away! Let you go first, and when I have time, I will send you to the blacksmith shop and melt it into a urinal, which will stinking you to death!"

After saying that, Yi Xuan limped back to the backyard, put Xiao Zhong back to the woodshed where he lived, and then endured the pain and washed clothes and cooked according to Du Dahai's instructions, and worked hard all the work. When he finished all the work, it was already sunset.

After going to the kitchen to eat a few bites of leftover soup, Yi Xuan returned to the woodshed and just lay down, when Ma Ji and Diao Quan two uninvited guests broke in.

"What do you want to do?" Yi Xuan asked with difficulty getting up from the bed.

"What are you doing? I was complained by the shopkeeper in vain during the day and was resentful for a whole day. Now I have to be close to you and get close to you!" Ma Ji said in a sneering voice. Without waiting for Yi Xuan to react, he pulled up the quilt on the bed to cover Yi Xuan's head. The two of them stepped forward and punched and kicked him.

Ma Ji's subordinates could still distinguish between the severity, so Diao Quan was a little reckless, and his actions became heavier and heavier. He repeatedly hit Yi Xuan in the head with his fists, making Yi Xuan dizzy and almost fainted.

After a cup of tea, Ma Ji saw that Yi Xuan gradually disappeared from resistance and was afraid of making a name for himself. He hurriedly stopped Diao Quan and opened the quilt to check. Yi Xuan wrapped in it had been beaten beyond recognition, and his eyes were swollen and only a gap was left.

Ma Ji winked, and the two of them threw Yi Xuan down and sneaked away from the room. Only Yi Xuan was left slumped on the bed, panting... After a while, Yi Xuan sat up suddenly and spit out a mouthful of blood at the corner of the bed. Only then did he feel that his chest and abdomen were no longer stuffy, but he was still dizzy, and he tilted his body back to his pillow and fell asleep...

The little Zhong, who Yi Xuan put back in the morning, happened to be placed on the corner of the bed, and the mouth of blood just now was all poured onto Xiao Zhong. After Yi Xuan fell asleep, the originally quiet Xiao Zhong actually changed. He first absorbed all the blood on Zhong's body, and then emitted a faint white light to gather the blood drippings scattered around him again, and was sucked in by Xiao Zhong bit by bit.

"I finally encountered the Five Elements Essence and Blood that woke me up. I don't know how many years have passed between them, but I'm so suffocated!"

"This essence and blood are too bad, there is no spiritual power at all!"

"Where is this place? The spiritual energy is so barren? Why did I fall into such a broken place..."

The green little clock actually made a voice to himself. If Yi Xuan heard it, he would definitely be scared to death.

The white light emitted by the little clock gradually spread, covering the entire Du family's groceries, sweeping all the fine iron, red copper, spiritual herbs, and spiritual talismans placed in the store, and even the spirit stones hidden by Du Dahai were not spared.

"Bah! They are all such inferior things, how can they be worthy of my identity as the Great Integration Spirit Bell? Back then, I was all heavenly and earth treasures such as Thunder Wind Xuan Po, Lihuo Demon Crystal..."

"Hey! It's better to refine it! It's better to force yourself to replenish your spiritual power, and look for another opportunity in the future! If my old guys know that I'm hungry and have refined such a bad thing, I don't know how to make fun of me. This matter must be rotten in my stomach and must not be told!"

The white light emitted by the little bell suddenly appeared and swept across the Du family store again. The fine iron and red copper turned into scrap copper in mortar. The spiritual herbs changed from emerald green to withered yellow, the spiritual talisman turned into waste paper, and the spiritual power in the spirit stone completely disappeared into powder.

"Well! It feels so comfortable. How long hasn't you absorbed your spiritual power well? I'm going to forget this great spiritual proof!"

Xiao Zhong let out a satisfied moan, and the white light retracted and threw it towards Yi Xuan's body.

"This body is so bad, and I'm still hurt like this? I have the five elements spiritual roots and don't know how to practice. I'm really angry!"

"Forget it, although the spiritual power I refined this time is not one ten thousandth of what I was at my peak, it is barely enough to possess it once. Let's rely on this kid first and look for a better opportunity in the future!"

"Look at your boy's nose and face are so embarrassing that he is so blue and swollen, so you can also benefit from it!"

While the green little clock concentrated the white light emitted between Yi Xuan's forehead and eyes, it made the clock's body smaller and smaller, and was about to hide in Yi Xuan's body, a green light was emitted and printed on Yi Xuan's face. His originally red, swollen and bruised facial features immediately returned to their original state. Yi Xuan's breathing gradually became smoother and longer, and he continued to fall asleep peacefully...

"Is that god-killer doing a good thing? My spirit iron, my spirit grass, and my spirit stone..." Du Dapang's sharp voice echoed in the store for a long time.

"Who is this so noisy in the morning? It disturbed my good dream!" Yi Xuan vaguely heard some sounds in a daze. He turned over and was about to continue sleeping. When the door of the woodshed was kicked open, he felt a sharp pain in his ears and was picked up from the bed.

"Say, did you do it? Say it!" Du Dahai pinched Yi Xuan's shoulders firmly with both hands and shook them hard.

Yi Xuan woke up from his sleep and saw a greasy face pressing against his eyes. He was shocked, "Shopkeeper, what are you doing... what are you doing? I don't know anything!"

"What did you do last night? Say it! Say it!" Du Dahai asked with a fierce look at Yi Xuan.

"Last night? I went back to the room to sleep after washing my clothes yesterday! Then... by the way! Shopkeeper, you have to make the decision for me! Last night, Ma Ji and Diao Quan rushed in while I was sleeping and beat me up, which made me seriously injured and vomited blood. Look, there are bruises everywhere!" Yi Xuan suddenly remembered that he was attacked last night and quickly complained to Du Dahai.

Du Dahai looked Yi Xuan up and down, but found no traces of injury. The doubt asked, "Where are there any scars? Why did you make up the beating? Do you want to cover up something? I think it's probably what you did!"

Yi Xuan was asked inexplicably and said, "Shopkeeper, I'm really the two of them beat me up. I remember there was a pool of blood at the corner of the bed. Look, hey, why is it gone? Why is the scars on my body healed? What's going on?" Yi Xuan pointed to the location of the blood in the corner of the bed and asked Du Dahai to check it, but the ground was clean and there was no blood stain, and all the scars on his body and face were healed without leaving any trace.
Chapter completed!
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