Everyone has their misfortune and everyone's happiness. Who can say that their misfortune will not be happiness? White... Sorry.

This is the famous saying of a predecessor of online literature in the world where Li Jian is located. It is very simple, but it makes sense. It contains the simple Marxist materialist dialectics.

Take Li Jian as an example. The whole life can be summarized in this slightly simple sentence.

He was an orphan, barely considered the fate of the protagonist in online novels. His grandfather, who pulled him up, died when he was twenty years old, leaving only a broken house that was older than his grandfather.

Unfortunately, but it's actually OK.

Because the year I graduated from college, the broken house...

Yes, it has been demolished.

Not much money.

Let me put it this way, some people say that a good-looking skin bag of 3,000 per night should be enough for 3,000 beautiful skin bags. This number is not too many, so it is just an ordinary person.

Hehe, hehehe!

But happiness also contains misfortune.

Three thousand beautiful skins just arrived, and even arranged their itinerary for the evening, but he died before he could wait for the evening.

To be precise, it was time travel.

Li Jian didn't know why.

Afterwards, he just felt that when he got three thousand beautiful skins and waited patiently for the night to come, he shouldn't read novels, nor should he open the red broken software.

He should have thought of it long ago...

The orphans start at the beginning and always get a few orphans in.

Totally unreasonable!

Unfortunately, he is an orphan...

Even more unfortunately, he is a newly-funded orphan...

Forget it, just travel through time. As a dead salted fish who is addicted to novels, Li Jian is also quite tough. In fact, it is okay. He can accept it after staying for a few months, and he is even a little happy.

Whenever Li Jian thought of the three thousand beautiful skins, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Resentment...

But speaking of this, although it is a bit unfortunate, as the wise men said, who can say that their misfortune will not be happiness?

Perhaps it was the Qidian Super Time and Space Administration that gave him an inspiring super-national treatment in order to make up for his three thousand beautiful skins.

He traveled through time to become...

A waste of firewood!

A weak talent, a useless man with a strong strength!

The future is promising...

Li Jian was very satisfied, very satisfied.

Golden scales are not objects in the pond. Once severely attacked, they will be crabs.

Li Jian believed that although he was a little useless now, as long as he cracked down on it... it was wrong. When the storm came, he roared to the sky and said, "Thirty years from Hedong to Hexi" and everything would be done.

By then, what kind of skin is not there yet?

It’s not a big deal if you have a good appetite, even a snake can… you can’t say it anymore. Besides, the crackdown is really coming.

Therefore, the sages are the sages.

When he was young and frivolous, when he was reading the masterpiece of that sage, he basically skipped the first sentence and started from the second sentence.

Thinking about it now, it really shouldn't be.

If, just say if!

If Li Jian had the opportunity to read the masterpiece of that sage after traveling through time, he would still skip it.

...

In fact, even if you do not quote the quotations of the sages to improve your style, the next start is still a classic start to the online novel.

"The third grade of body refining!"

Looking at the five big words that were shining and even a little dazzling on the test magic stone tablet, Li Jian had no expression on his face, his expression was not fluctuating, and he even wanted to laugh...

"Li Jian, the third grade of body refining! Level: low-level!" Next to the test stone tablet, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on the monument and published it indifferently.

The middle-aged man blurted out his words and brought a sarcastic commotion to the square with surging heads.

"The third grade of body refining? Hehe, after three years of entry, I have been promoted to the third grade. This Senior Brother Li is really stable, one step a step every year!"

"Not bad! Looking at the entire Taixuan Sect, this Senior Brother Li is a rare existence. With such a stable cultivation speed, perhaps only the first person in the inner sect can match, right?"

"Haha! Senior Brother Xie Yun is a stable existence in a large realm a year. How could this waste be compared?!"

"If I ask me, the sect is too kind, and this kind of waste should have been expelled from the master for a long time, otherwise how could I be ashamed of my Taixuan Sect in the future?"

“…”

The ridicule and sarcasm that he could hear continued to be heard without hiding, or seemed to be deliberately concealed, but it just happened to allow him to hear.

Many people were looking at Li Jian with a smile, as if they were expecting Li Jian to be furious, and it would be best if they could lose their minds and start a movie here.

But Li Jian did not.

On the contrary, he was so beautiful: "Tortoise, is this too real8?"

"It's fine if I fall like Emperor Yan. I'm a real and innocent mother and fetus. Can I enjoy such a group of ridiculous treatment?"

"Mom, is it true that the group's wisdom-reducing halo has worked?"

Like the Yan Emperor when he was a teenager, after all, he was once a vast expanse and was in a state of peace. Naturally, many people don’t mind stepping on it, but they are not. They count their ancestors upward for 18 generations and are all poor farmers with good roots!

A waste of money like him shouldn't be a little transparent person?

In his previous life, someone in his class never passed the exam, so even a primary school monk would not ridicule. The biggest possibility is to become a little transparent, just like Li Jian in his previous life.

Of course, he was not a little transparent person in his previous life.

After all, handsome.

"According to the routine, should I now be cold-eyed and pointed at the thousands of people, and shouted at the sky, "Thirty years after Hedong and thirty years after Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor?"

Finally, Li Jian suppressed this tempting thought.

Pretending to be slapped in the face, who doesn’t want to?

It's just a bit too shameful!!

It is worth mentioning that Li Jian is not as beautiful as a fairy and has a lot of talent. He did not stand up at this time and help Li Jian slap his face while also giving him a steady wave of hatred.

In this regard, Li Jian expressed his emotional stability.

He is not the kind of person who will be eyesed by cute girls.

However, there are all people who just said mocking, all of them are public.

There were many cute girls next to him, and they looked at him with regret, and they did not make any mockery. They even advised those men not to say anything again.

Anyway, after traveling through time, in addition to not having the legendary childhood sweetheart and having a relatively high appearance, he has still started with a relatively standard waste.

Everything is ready, now there is only one left to tell him that he is actually a hidden super genius old man.

In short, a door to the powerful Doudi is about to open for him.

...

A small broken house belonging to Li Jian.

Lying on the hard wooden bed, Li Jian was bored, staring at the dark and ordinary ring in his hand, waiting for the awakening of a certain old man.

This broken ring was not passed down by his family, nor was it picked up on a cliff, but bought it from a broken stall on the street.

That day.

"Boss, are the things on your stall real babies?"

On the broken stall on the street, Li Jian looked at the dazzling array of magic weapons "produced by the ruins of some ancient powerful man" with a divine light, and asked the stall owner casually.

The stall owner raised his eyes casually and was slightly stunned.

The person in front of him has a bad cultivation, but he looks really handsome, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and long legs.

This made him even more impatient.

"You're not talking nonsense!"

The stall owner rolled his eyes: "If it is true, who the hell will sell it here?"

"It's so fucking real and not artificial, it's different from those charming sluts outside!" Li Jian was shocked.

"If you like to buy, get out of buying if you don't buy!" The stall owner was indeed not an ordinary person.

But equally, Li Jian was not ordinary: "What you want is fake! Which one is the most fake and trashy thing here?"
To be continued...