I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 140
Yang Qing met this person last time.

At that time, he was accompanied by a woman with heavy makeup, who looked like a small boss.But now, the downcast is like a homeless old man who is lonely and widowed.

This is his father, the nominal father.

Yang Qing looked at him quietly with a cigarette in his pocket and a cigarette in his mouth.

The man gave Yang Qing a drunken look, and cursed vaguely.

Not long after, a six or seven-year-old boy ran out of the small shop crying and ran to the man.

The man kicked the little boy brutally, and then slapped him again.

The little boy was beaten up, covered his red and swollen face, and cried loudly.

Yang Qing changed his posture, with a cigarette in his mouth, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the man playfully.

Haha, is that so?

Oh, as expected it is still the case.

The man seemed to be still angry, he kicked the boy one by one, and cursed viciously in his mouth: "Bastard, bastard, cheating on my money, bitch, bastard!"

Yang Qing's eyes were calm, as if watching a play.

Oh, that woman with heavy makeup ran away?
Get dumped?
The boy retreated repeatedly after being beaten, and unexpectedly came to Yang Qing's side without knowing it.

Yang Qing looked down at the boy.

He was surprised to see a hint of ferocity in the boy's eyes.

There is also a flash of killing intent.

In the end, the man beat and scolded for a while before he staggered away.

The boy wiped away the tears from his eyes vigorously, then followed with his head lowered.

Yang Qing thought for a while and followed.

Back to the long-abandoned yard.

The dim light came on, the man entered the room, and fell asleep directly on the cold bed with his clothes on.

The boy looked at the lighted home with some fear, found a haystack, curled up his small body, and resisted the cold wind in Saibei.

The night passed.

The man woke up drunk, and the first thing he saw when he went out was the boy sleeping soundly in the haystack.

This time, the man didn't beat or scold. He took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, lit it and left the yard with it in his pocket.

Yang Qing looked at the boy, thinking of something, his eyes were complicated.

He shook his head and sighed softly.He raised his hand and popped out a burst of true energy, which covered the boy's body like a soft quilt.

The shivering boy in his sleep had a sweet smile on his dirty little face, turned over and slept soundly.

In Saibei in the morning, the weather is still very cold.

The yellow blades of grass are covered with frost.

Yang Qing followed the man all the way north.

After arriving at the north end of the village, the man looked around and knocked on the door of a house.

Then, the door opened.

An old woman in her 50s, dressed in gray, appeared at the door.

The man said something, and then entered the old lady's house.

Yang Qing's eyes narrowed.

He remembered this old lady.

When he was young, this old lady left a big shadow with him.

Everyone in the village said that the old lady was the one who carried the child, that is, sold the child.

What does he come to do?
Yang Qing suddenly thought of the boy who was still sleeping soundly in the haystack.

His figure flashed and entered the yard.

After concealing Xingzang, he went straight into the house.

On the kang, two bowls of water.

After the man finished smoking a cigarette, he really brought up the matter of the child.

Finally, the two bargained.

In the end, it was sold at a price of 1 yuan.

Then the man took the money and took the old woman out the door.

Yang Qing turned off the phone camera, and then left the house.

Follow the man all the way home.

At this time, the boy had woken up. He lit a fire and was happily burning potatoes.

The man walked over and said to the boy, "Do you want to find your mother!"

The boy lowered his head, trembling with fear.

Hearing this, he raised his head sharply.His bright eyes were full of joy.

He nodded vigorously, stretched out his small hand, timidly trying to hold the man's hand.

The man coldly looked away.

At this time the old lady came in from the door.

"Let grandma take you to find mother, okay?" the man asked.

The boy timidly glanced at the old lady and hid behind the man.

The man frowned and waved his hand directly.

After the old lady walked over, she picked up the boy directly.

"Xiaojun, good boy, grandma will take you to find mother!" The old lady smiled, picked up the boy and went out.

Yang Qing stared at the man with deep eyes.

He watched the man enter the house, took out 1 yuan in cash and kissed him happily.

He looked at the man, hummed a little song, took out white wine and peanuts and sat on the kang, eating happily.

He watched the man lay down drunk, the cigarette butt that fell from his hand ignited the firewood on the ground.

He has complicated eyes.

Let the flame do it all?
All sins quieted in flames?

The evil thoughts in my heart grew wildly like weeds.

Yang Qing is hesitating!
But in the end, Yang Qing sighed softly, took out his mobile phone and called the police.

The world has its own rules, and the disordered chaos will eventually need to be settled.

He put out the fire.

There seemed to be the sound of sirens in my ears.

Ever since, all the scenes in front of me suddenly collapsed like bubbles.

The mountain wind is howling, and the dense forest is deep.

Looking at the mountains and forests, Yang Qing suddenly realized!
It turned out that everything just now turned out to be an illusion.

He recalled his hesitation just now, and couldn't help sweating coldly with fear.

Unknowingly, he fell into the demons.

Chaos, order.

That is the catastrophe of the fire of chaos!

Yang Qing let out a long breath, and murmured: "I didn't expect to spend the two kalpas together, it's so fucking mysterious!"

If he had really let the flames burn just now, it would really be over.

From then on, he will fall into boundless darkness and become obsessed.

Fortunately, I came over without any risk.

The mountain wind is blowing, and the body is slightly cool!
Yang Qing lit a cigarette and sat on the rock, recalling the previous illusion.

After a while, he withdrew his consciousness and began to feel the realm after the breakthrough.

The fire of chaos is still the same, burning quietly in the dantian, the difference is that it is calmer.

In the past, Chaos Flame was like a passionate young swordsman, but now it is more like a calm master!

Deep, restrained, all-encompassing, more powerful!
After the Yuanying period, the inner alchemy also underwent a qualitative change.

The inner alchemy in the past was a cloudy container, but the inner alchemy in the Nascent Soul stage has become a brilliant crystal.

Quality sublimation, more hard!
Countless vitality poured into the inner alchemy anytime and anywhere, and the inner alchemy devoured everything greedily like a bottomless pit.If one day, the vitality is full, the inner alchemy will change again.And at that time, Yang Qing will hit a more powerful out-of-body period!
After withdrawing his consciousness, Yang Qing stood up, glanced at the pitch-black night, and let out a long breath.

Time to go home!

A warm smile appeared in Yang Qing's eyes!

Late Autumn has been waiting at home for a long time.

And Liu Feifei.

Cough, why did she follow along!

No matter, go home!

Yang Qing is already looking forward to the warm embrace in late autumn!

(End of this chapter)