Dragon Hermit

Chapter 1: City people are too bad

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Chapter One The City People Are Too Bad

Xia Yan was carrying a bulging denim backpack, wearing fifteen t-shirts, thirty-one denim shorts, and a pair of pull-back shoes, standing outside the north gate of Sihe University.

In his arms was a ** with 10,000 yuan in it, including three thousand from the villagers and seven thousand from the master.

When he was born, his mother died of dystocia. On the eve of the college entrance examination, when his father who was working at the construction site of Rongdu was sent back, he was seriously injured and was dying. The medical fee paid by the construction company is only one hundred thousand.

** After struggling with the sickbed for a month, my father also went, and the 100,000 yuan, along with the small savings in the family, had already been spent.

In addition, the backpack also has a tight non-woven fabric pocket with twenty blank seal stones, which the Master gave. However, these stones are not good things like Shoushan stone and Qingtian stone, but just ordinary seal stones for more than 20 yuan each.

"If you are short of money, just engrave two seals. Your craftsmanship is already better than me. It is no problem to earn a gruel."

"Besides, Yao Shigu, the boss of Xianqiaoji Guzhai, is my younger brother. I can ask him for help."

"There is still another person. If you have time, go find Ha, and I saved his life. If you find him, ask Ha, what he said is not counted."

"What did he say?"

"He said he would marry his daughter to my apprentice."

"..."

At the age of eight, Xia Yan studied carving with Master. Over the past ten years, Master's hair has been completely white, and people have been nagging a lot. Yesterday, Xia Yan was chatting and chatting for four or five hours.

Someone was welcoming the new train station, but Xia Yan bought a map and came by bus. He was the first time he came to a big city. Naturally, he had to take a walk to see. The 18-year-old has no need to be led by anyone .

Xia Yan's clothes, shoes, and backpack were just worth a hundred dollars. No one except the beggar was dressed in the street more shabby than him, plus his dark skin, it was from the countryside.

However, his appearance is not bad. He is 1.8 meters tall and looks handsome. His dark skin adds a bit of masculinity. On his neck, a black skull with the size of a quail egg was hung with a red string.

This skull carving is the only bright spot in Xia Yan's body. But others are men wearing Guanyin women wearing Buddha, or hanging a cross, but he hanged a skull, a strong non-mainstream breath came across, reminiscent of the 2b youth who was deeply poisoned by gangster movies .

At the moment, Xia Yan is definitely the most eye-catching presence outside the North Gate, and the students who come and go look at him with a mocking look.

"Rong is so big, there are so many people! That girl is well dressed, her pants can't even wrap her **** and eggs ... that man ... no, is he a man or a woman?" Xia Yan's eyes looked like Unconsciously, watching people coming and going with interest, I discovered many new things that I had never seen before.

After watching for a while, Xia Yan wiped the spit of her mouth and walked into the campus.

"Student, may I ask where the freshmen of the history department report?"

"Turn right over there and you will see."

"Thank you!"

Half an hour later, Xia Yan ended the registration process. After paying the tuition and accommodation fees, Cary's 10,000 yuan was only 3,000.

Xia Yan's heart was dripping with blood after buying the futon list and daily necessities and spending another three hundred.

Xia Yan is not a beauty. Naturally, no one is fighting to help him carry his luggage to the dormitory, so he has to go by himself.

Xia Yan was the first occupant in Building 402, the third dormitory for boys. He found a broken broom and a rag, and cleaned it all. After half an hour, the kennel-like dormitory was finally able to live.

The dormitory conditions are okay, after all, it is the best university in Sihe province, with sufficient funds and good hardware.

The quadruple room, ** is above, and the desk is below. Everyone has a big cabinet and buys the locks themselves. There is a small balcony next to the toilet, and there is a sink on the balcony.

Xia Yan is very satisfied with the conditions of the dormitory. You know, his high school dormitory is an eight-person room with no toilets and no faucets. There are two public toilets on each floor. Bathing should be queued to take water downstairs. The corridors and corridors are filled with Strong smell of urine.

No one scrambled, Xia Yan decisively chose the ** seat near the balcony. There is no need to get up and open the door in the middle of the night, the ventilation is good, and you can see the hood hanging on the balcony of the female dormitory opposite, which is the best position.

Throw the bag into the cupboard, take a cold shower in the toilet, put on a clean suit, Xia Yan climbed, listened to the noise of the corridor and next door, closed his eyes, and slowly calmed down. Not long after, he entered a wonderful state-meditation.

Two months ago, a fireball flew out of the sky and hit Xia Yan ’s head. This is the only soul fire left by a necromancer who has been trained as a lich in another world. There is a witch in this group of soul fires. The full memory of the demon, but there is no consciousness of the lich.

This group of soul fires ignited Xia Yan's own soul fire, infused all the information, and then went out.

In the two months before the start of the school, Xia Yan's mind has built a blue flame tower and a layer of magic tower. It is the lowest magic apprentice and can use magic.

There are more than 7 billion people on the planet today, and the number of people who die every day does not know how many millions, what a terrible number they have accumulated!

This is the golden age of the Necromancer.

The key is inserted into the lock hole, and the door is opened.

Xia Yan opened her eyes, and two blue flames flashed away in her pupils.

"Yeah, some people, I said, buddy, what's the reason for closing the door during the day? You're not exercising the Kirin arm?" The door is a tall man with a northern accent, muscular, about one meter and nine meters, the body is absolutely nothing , But his face is not so pleasing to the eye. Although his face is square and his facial features are very correct, his pimples ruin everything.

"Sleep." Xia Yan jumped from the ** and said, "Xia Yan, Sihe."

"Zhao Qiang, from Beijing."

They are all young people, and they are familiar with a few words. Zhao Qiang put the things first, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower. The autumn tiger is very powerful, and the hot and humid weather in the southwest makes people feel skin all day long

Chapter One The City People Are Too Bad

The skin is sticky, you can't take a shower.

When someone came, Xia Yan couldn't continue to meditate. When she saw Zhao Qiang's laptop on the table, she cried out: "Zhao Qiang, can the laptop go online?"

"Yes, I have an internet card. By the way, we have to buy a wireless router, and then use the school's network!" Zhao Qiang cried in the toilet.

"I use your computer." Xia Yan said.

"Use whatever you want, by the way, there is a hidden folder in the d drive learning material. If you want to read it, find it out for yourself, 300 g, you know!" Zhao Qiang laughed ** in the toilet.

Xia Yan wiped cold sweat, 300 g ... No wonder a pimple!

Such a thing, you can see that Zhao Qiang is a cheerful personality, many people do not want others to touch their own computers, not to mention just strangers who have just known for five minutes.

Zhao Qiang uses a fruit notebook, which is worth at least 18,000. While waiting for the boot, Xia Yan thought that I should buy a computer, but remembering that there were only more than two thousand dollars left on the card, I felt that I had no idea.

Still listen to Master ’s words and make something to earn money.

Xia Yan has no plans to surrender for the time being. Master hasn't mentioned this teacher for ten years, which proves that there must be some problems between the two. If so, why should they be sent under the fence to look at others?

As for finding another person, Xia Yan never even thought about it. Families ordered casually fifteen years ago? Just kidding, it's weird to come home without being hit by someone. Besides, if the man ’s daughter looks like a crooked melon, you have to marry me, so I ’m not losing money!

I have a skill to walk around, and I am not afraid to travel all over the world.

3wyv

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