MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-Chapter 3 Different dreams

"Fuck, Li Yao, no wonder you are called "No Shadow Hand", you have changed this 11 Mustang GT, three seconds to 100 yards, it is like changing a car completely, I am so cool Shoot!"

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"1 minute 59 seconds! 1 minute 59 seconds! God, did I read it wrong? The new underground car **** was born!"

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"Promise me, don't drive again, honestly be a car repair technician, no one will look down on you, one day, we will have our own 4S shop!"

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"Yao Ge, Yao Ge, I am begging you, help me, and finally I will, once you, who can run the whole river with 1 minute and 59 seconds? I owe a knife to barely 300,000, today is not Still going to die, will die!"

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"Doctor! Doctor! Help him! He is only 23 years old!"

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In the harsh screams, Li Yao jumped up from the floor and sweated coldly.

The morning light outside the window, the light curtain is still playing the classic old songs in "Oh," and the teenager is sluggish for half a minute like a puppet, and then gradually breaks out from the incomparable real nightmare.

This nightmare is his biggest secret. Even the old man has never told him that since he has memories, he will do the same strange dream every three times, just like a lingering memory.

In the dream, although the same name is Li Yao, but has a very different life, he is in a very strange world, in a place called "4S" shop, as a "car repair mechanic."

In the dark, he is the car dealer and flying driver in the grotesque city, the "underground racing circle" is very powerful, in the night of the engine roaring, adrenaline blast, he found a project that is staggering Record - until you die!

Although repeating death over and over again in a dream is a very painful thing, Li Yao does not resent, but is somewhat gratified. If it is not a dream that gave him another life experience, he could not be in the dangerous grave of the crisis. Live to this day.

Whether it is just a strange nightmare or a memory that has been entangled in the past, it doesn't matter.

Yesterday, all kinds of things, such as yesterday's death; today, all kinds of things, nowadays.

Regardless of who Li Yao was yesterday, today's Li Yao is an ordinary middle school student in Tianyuanjie, Xingyao Federation and Fugo City.

- is to become a master of refining!

Taking a deep breath, I simply packed up the room and finished the washing. Just after six o'clock, Li Yao carried the bag and carried the stereoscopic light curtain and strode out of the house.

Today is Monday, morning meeting, must arrive at school before 7:30.

Chaoyang New Village is 30 miles away from the second high school affiliated to the Akasaka school. He can take the “underground crystal track line 3” and turn to “the 7th line”, but it will cost eight cars.

Li Yao was reluctant to spend money, opened his long legs, and transported the "Soul Body Method" taught in the school, and went to the main city.

At this time, it was the dawn of the rising sun, the glory of the sun, and the dawn of spiritual power.

From afar, the city of Fu Ge is like a giant beast that wakes up. The major sects and forces have spread the ban, emitting a colorful radiance.

Many comprehensions are suspended in midair, screaming at the transition of day and night, swallowing the sun and the moon, and the body is surrounded by the runes of the octagonal awnings. Some people are surrounded by cranes, fire ravens, and meteors, which are full of domineering and domineering. .

A large floating ship towed a long tail flame and slowly swam in the sky. The tail flame was interwoven into a huge spiritual net between the blue sky and white clouds. The small and delicate private shuttle shuttled between the meshes. Endless, whistling.

- This is the morning of the federal practice of the town of Fugo!

Li Yao shrugged like a spring with enough strength. Every step could take more than 20 meters. The speed was very fast, but the posture was very ugly. Some passers-by looked at him. He didn’t care, he concentrated on cultivation. But for half an hour, I came to the school, his head was covered with white mist, and there was a layer of white sweat on his back.

He did not walk directly into the school gate, his body flashed, and broke into a poor street next to the school.

In the depths of the alley is a rusty iron sign hanging on the book, the words "Lao Wang second-hand shop" six words, there is a line of densely-characterized words: "Specialized second-hand magic weapon, 兼营 magic weapon modification, refined armor , practicing spirits, defensive array maintenance, mountain gates, etc."

As if to know that Li Yao will come, a small window opened, revealing a bare head, is the old man of a thief.

"H, I lost more than 2,000 cards last night. I can't go back to my wife and I will go to the door. The God of Wealth will come to the door. The little demon, what good things are brought to you by Grandpa Wang?" The old man was full of smirk.

"Less come, even if you lose your pants, don't think about killing from me!" Li Yao unceremoniously took off the paws that Lao Wang's head stretched out, hesitated, although some heartache, still take out the light curtain The instrument passed in the past.

Although he still wants to study the three-layer superimposed wafer technology, but after all, real gold and silver is more important. It is very expensive to read private high school. The miracle medicine and auxiliary equipment that must be purchased for cultivation are the same as killing.

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

"Sure enough, it's a good thing!"

Lao Wang obviously knew the goods, took a glance at the light curtain, and showed the light of approval, and did not try it. He said directly: "A price, nine thousand five!"

Li Yao’s heart rushed through a warm current. This price is much higher than the market price of second-hand goods. The old king’s head made him take advantage of it.

Although this old man seems to be a good-looking man, it is Li Yao’s memory in addition to the old man, the best person for him, every transaction more or less will always make him account for some cheap, but also give him some compensation. Philip's work.

Without the help of the old king, after Yao’s death, Li Yao would not be able to maintain the high tuition fees in private high schools.

"You can't use that much, give nine thousand, and leave five hundred to give to Grandma Wang, that is, you are playing cards. - No thanks, who told me to be so old and young, I can't bear to see you with an old bone." What about the washboard? Go away, catch the morning meeting, and just hit my account!" Li Yao waved and jumped away.

Pharaoh suddenly stopped him: "Wait, little monster."

Li Yao stood and deliberately said: "Wow, old man, don't you think that there are too few hundred?"

"Hey, I want to be the old man, but the super-class magic weapon modification master, millions of minutes up and down, can you see this chicken and dog? The old man wants to tell you, after another hundred days is the college entrance examination, your kid can be good. Test, try to test a good university, don't think that you have a magic weapon to repair the skills you do not know the sky is thick! The world is big, you will know when you go to college, in front of the real refiner, you are now, Be a fart!" The old man's head blows his beard.

Li Yao’s heart was warm again, and he waved his fist with force: “I will definitely go to college, Grandpa Wang!”