"Fuck, Li Yao, no wonder everyone calls you 'Shadowless Hand'.
The 11-model Mustang GT you modified can reach 100 yards in three seconds.
It's like a completely different car.
I feel so happy."
Cum!"
"..." "1 minute and 59 seconds!
1 minute and 59 seconds!
Oh my god, did I read it wrong?
A new underground car god is born!"
"..."
"Promise me that you will stop racing and work as a car maintenance technician.
No one will look down on you.
One day, we will have our own 4S shop!"
"..."
"Brother Yao, Brother Yao, I'm begging you, please help me.
One last time, except you, who can run the entire Zhijiang Road in 1 minute and 59 seconds?
I owe Scar Qiang 300,000 yuan.
I won't do it today."
You will die, you will die!"
"..."
"Doctor!
Doctor!
Save him quickly!
He is only 23 years old!"
"..."
Amidst the ear-piercing screams, Li Yao suddenly jumped up from the floor, dripping with cold sweat.
The morning light outside the window shone brightly, and the light screen was still playing classic old songs.
The boy was as dazed as a puppet for half a minute before he gradually broke free from the extremely real nightmare.
This nightmare was his biggest secret.
Even his father had never told him.
Ever since he could remember, he would have the same strange dream every now and then, like a... lingering memory.
In the dream, although he is also named Li Yao, he has a completely different life.
He lives in a very strange world, working as a "car maintenance mechanic" in a place called a "4S" shop.
And in the dark night, he was a very powerful car tuner and speedster in the "underground racing circle" in that bizarre city.
In the nights when engines roared and adrenaline exploded, he performed a number of jaw-dropping feats. record - until death!
Although dying over and over again in a dream is a very painful thing, Li Yao does not resent it.
Instead, he is a little grateful.
If the dream had not given him another life experience, he would never have been in the dangerous tomb of the magic weapon.
Live to this day.
Whether this is just a weird nightmare or a tangled memory from a previous life, it doesn't matter.
All things yesterday are like death yesterday; all things today are like birth today.
No matter who Li Yao was yesterday, today's Li Yao is an ordinary middle school student in Tianyuan World, Xingyao Federation, and Fuge City.
——He is someone who wants to become a master of weapon refining!
Taking a deep breath, he simply tidied up the room and washed up.
It was just after six o'clock.
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Li Yao put on his schoolbag and strode out of the house, carrying the stereoscopic light curtain.
Today is Monday, I have a morning meeting in the morning, and I must arrive at school before 7:30.
Chaoyang New Village is 30 miles away from the Second High School Affiliated to the Chixiao Sect where he studied.
You can take the "Underground Jingrail Line 3" and then "Line 7" to get there, but it costs 8 yuan in fares.
Li Yao was reluctant to spend money, threw off his long legs, picked up the "Spiritual Snake Body Technique" taught in the school, and shot towards the main city.
At this time, it is the dawn when the sun is rising, the rays are shining brightly, and spiritual power is gushing out.
Looking from a distance, Fuge City is like a giant beast awakening.
All the sects and forces have loosened their restrictions and emitted colorful brilliance.
Many cultivators were suspended in mid-air, taking advantage of the transition between day and night to inhale the essence of the sun and the moon.
Their bodies were surrounded by octagonal hanging runes.
Some of them were surrounded by cranes, fire crows, and meteors.
They were powerful and domineering. .
Large floating ships dragged long tail flames and marched slowly in the sky.
The tail flames intertwined into a huge spiritual net among the blue sky and white clouds.
Small and exquisite private shuttles shuttled between the meshes.
It keeps making a pleasant roar.
——This is the morning in Fuge City, the important training town of the Federation!
Li Yao shrugged and shrugged, like a spring with full strength.
He could jump more than twenty meters with each step.
His speed was extremely fast, but his posture was very ugly.
Some passers-by looked at him with suspicion, but he didn't care and concentrated on practicing.
Within half an hour, he arrived near the school.
White mist hung above his head, and a layer of white sweat salt formed on his back.
He did not walk directly into the school gate, but jumped into a mean street next to the school.
There is a rusty iron sign hanging deep in the alley, with the words "Lao Wang Second-hand Store" written on it, and a dense line of small characters below: "Specializes in all kinds of second-hand magic weapons, also specializes in magic weapon modification, intensive armor repair , Spiritual beast training, defensive array maintenance, mountain gate consecration and other services.”
As if he knew Li Yao would come, a small window opened, revealing a big, bald head of an old man with sinister features.
"Ha, I lost more than 2,000 yuan playing cards last night.
I was worried about not being able to explain to my old lady when I went back, so the God of Wealth came to my door.
Little demon, what good stuff did you bring for your Grandpa Wang?"
The old man said with a wicked smile on his face.
"Come on, even if you lose all your underwear, don't even think about bargaining with me!"
Li Yao unceremoniously slapped away the claw that Old Wang had extended, hesitated for a moment, and took out the light screen despite feeling a little heartbroken.
The instrument was handed over.
Although he still wants to study the three-layer superimposed chip technology, after all, real money is more important.
Going to a private high school is very expensive, and the panacea and auxiliary equipment that must be purchased for cultivation are even more lethal than the same.
No matter what the end of the year, poor in literature and rich in martial arts, it is the truth.
The road to a cultivator must be piled up with white money.
"It's indeed a good thing!"
Lao Wang obviously knew the goods.
He took the light curtain device and glanced at it.
His eyes showed a light of approval.
He didn't try it out and said directly: "One price, nine thousand and five thousand!"
A warm current surged through Li Yao's heart.
This price was much higher than the market price of second-hand goods, and Lao Wangtou allowed him to take advantage again.
Although this old man doesn't look like a good person, he is the person who treats him the best in Li Yao's memory besides his father.
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He always gives him an advantage in every transaction, and also gives him some compensation every now and then.
Fei's job.
Without the help of Lao Wangtou, Li Yao might not be able to maintain the high tuition fees of the private middle school after his father passed away.
"You don't need that much, just give me nine thousand.
The remaining five hundred will be given to Grandma Wang.
Just say that you won it by playing cards - you're welcome.
Who told me to respect the old and love the young so much?
I can't bear to see you kneeling down with an old bone."
Where's the washboard?
Let's go.
We're going to the morning meeting.
Just put the money in my account!"
Li Yao waved and jumped away.
Lao Wang suddenly stopped him: "Wait, little monster."
Li Yao stopped and said deliberately: "Wow, old man, don't you think five hundred is too little?"
"Bah, think back then, the old man was a top-notch magic weapon modification master.
He could make millions every minute.
How could he care about your trivial things?
The old man wants to tell you that the college entrance examination will be in a hundred days.
You have to do your best.
Take the exam, try to do well in the exam In college, don’t think that just because you have the ability to repair magic weapons, you’re in a big world!
You’ll know when you get to college.
In front of a real weapon refiner, what you do now is nothing!”
Lao Wang blew his beard and stared.
Li Yao's heart felt warm again and he waved his fist vigorously: "I will definitely get into college, Grandpa Wang!"