Time flies, and six years have passed in a blink of an eye. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's the time of the autumn and winter handover again.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

In a rather spacious courtyard of Jiang's Villa, there were collisions one after another, and sometimes there were shouts, only to see that in the open space of the courtyard of the quadrangle, in front of a tree stump, a thin body bombarded with the help of its arms, and at the same time borrowed a special posture to make the muscles of the whole body move together.

This thin figure is naturally Jiang Han, who has been in this world for six years.

Since he was a child in bed, he has been working on his flexibility, and then as his body has gradually developed completely, he has slowly started strength training since this year.

The experience of his previous life taught him the most is perseverance and diligence, and he knows very well that talent is important, but the most important thing is hard work.

"Whew!"

Jiang Han gently retracted his fists and got up, he didn't practice any True Qigong now, and he was only doing proper strength training to increase the foundation of his body.

Turning around, Jiang Han walked towards the house.

...

"Mother. Jiang Han walked into the dining room in his backyard.

"Han'er, come in and eat. Qin Wei sat at the dinner table and said with a smile: "Han'er, today my mother made your favorite wild boar head meat, you can taste it." ”

"Good. Jiang Han couldn't help laughing: "I like it." ”

Autumn is the time when the number of monsters and beasts in the northbound mountain range is the largest, and most of the mountain villas will organize warriors to hunt in the mountains at this time, one to catch meat, and the other is to hunt demon beasts to prepare for the sacrifice ceremony.

In the past few years, Jiang Han has been very familiar with this set of processes, as the strongest person in the village, at this time of year, his father will also lead the warriors in the mountain villa deep into the mountains, often not coming back for a day or even a few days.

Jiang Han held a big bowl, which was filled with fragrant pork head meat, and there was a big bowl of rice and vegetables next to it, his mother's cooking skills were very good, and Jiang Han was very happy to eat.

Soon, Jiang Han finished eating: "Mother, I'm done." ”

said, and then already jumped off the table and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Are you going to the Library Pavilion again, remember to come back for dinner in the evening!" Qin Wei said with a smile.

"Well, I know, mother!" Jiang Han's voice came from a long distance.

...

Walking on the road of Neizhuang, Jiang Han is quite leisurely.

In the past six years, Jiang Han has lived a very easy life, without the endless torture in hell, some just care about him and take care of his parents, relatives and friends, all kinds of fun and delicious food, everything, it is like heaven for him.

Therefore, Jiang Han was not in a hurry, mainly to cultivate the divine soul, strengthen the soul, and at the same time exercise the toughness and muscles of the body, as for the real martial arts practice, it has never been carried out.

Martial arts practice, not as early as possible, children's bodies grow too fast, a little careless, will leave a big hidden danger.

"Go to the library. Jiang Han said softly.

"Yes, Childe!" said the two guards who followed him at once.

The three of them walked all the way and soon left the inner village.

Although Jiang's Villa is nominally a villa, in Jiang Han's opinion, it is not much different from a small city.

With a big mountain as the main body to build a well-defended mountain fort, there are tens of thousands of people living in the village, and also control the ordinary villages around dozens of miles, it can be said that it is the heroic strength of the divided side, in the Zhuangzi, there are some important places, such as the inner village, the martial arts field, the library pavilion, the main hall, the altar waiting.

Neizhuang is the place where the Jiang clan and the high-level people live, such as Jiang Zheng, the owner of the village, Jiang Yangshan, and so on.

The martial arts arena is the training ground for the warriors of the mountain villa, covering the largest area, and there are stables and armories next to the martial arts arena.

The Library Pavilion is a place where a large number of books are hidden, and there are even many cultivation cheats among them, which is quite important, after all, in this world, books are still very precious.

The altar, Jiang Han doesn't know much about it, he only knows that it is in the main hall, and as for the main hall, it is actually a conference room, where some large-scale celebrations will be held.

If Jiang Han wants to go to the Library Pavilion, he must go through the martial arts arena.

Before he stepped out of the gate of Neizhuang, Jiang Han had already heard the sound of a call sign coming from the martial arts arena in the distance.

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

Walking out of the gate of Neizhuang, Jiang Han could see that there were hundreds of teenagers standing neatly on the bluestone land that occupied a radius of several hundred meters.

All of them are shirtless, covered with sweat, with special sandbags tied to their hands and bodies, practicing boxing in a unified manner, looking very imposing.

"The heart is here, the fist is here, and the foundation must be solid!" A loud cheer resounded throughout the martial arts training ground, and the big man with a strong body and sharp eyes walked back and forth in the team.

"Sweat more when you practice, shed less blood during war, and when you join the guards in the future and go to fight, you won't regret it. Dahan walked to the front: "Only by constantly breaking through the limits of your body can you be able to condense the martial arts pattern and embark on the path of cultivation." ”

"The ninth form, containing qi. The big man shouted: "Luck all over the body, all fists in one, legs tense... Practicing this style well is the key to practicing true qi, and I have worked hard for it. ”

Jiang Han watched the teenagers practice boxing, and a smile appeared on his immature face.

The middle-aged man was his eldest uncle, Jiang Yan, a powerhouse in the Martial Sect Realm, and also the head of the martial arts sect in Zhuangzhong, responsible for teaching young people who had a talent for cultivation but had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation.

"These teenagers have great potential, as long as they work hard, they can become martial artists in the future. ”

In the past six years, Jiang Han has discovered that the physical fitness of human beings in this world far exceeds that of the earth in his previous life.

Like these teenagers, each of them has a strength of several hundred catties with one arm, in their previous lives, in terms of physical strength alone, they are definitely the king of soldiers in the army, but in Jiang's Villa, they are not even qualified to become sergeants.

"Jiang's, in Hongcheng, it is a first-class mountain villa, but it is not the best. Jiang Han said secretly: "But like the northbound cottage, it is the first force in the land of northern Jiangbei, and it is said that there are nine thousand northbound troops, all of whom are warriors, and among them there is a group of martial artists." ”

Nine thousand marched north, wearing invulnerable blood-red heavy armor, riding a fire spirit war horse, and was extremely brave.

Its armor is like a mirror, and when it charges, it is like the sun and the moon, and it is known as the first army in Jiangbei.

The northbound cottage is definitely one of the pinnacle forces in the entire Jiangbei County, the ten Jiang clans combined, far inferior to the other party, the only commendable thing about the Jiang clan is that there is a supreme powerhouse who shocks Jiangbei.

...

Walking through the martial arts arena, Jiang Han arrived in front of a three-story pavilion, which was the Library Pavilion, which looked simple and solemn.

"You guys wait for me outside!" Jiang Han commanded.

The soldier who had been following and protecting him nodded, the library pavilion, only the people of the Jiang clan can enter and exit freely, and everyone else needs a token or an edict.

"Grandpa Six. Jiang Han said respectfully to a lean old man basking in the sun at the door.

This old man, named Jiang Yangchuan, is the same generation as his grandfather 'Jiang Yangshan', but according to his father, the strength of this sixth grandfather is definitely the top in the entire villa, but he is unwilling to manage chores, so he became the gatekeeper of the library pavilion.

"Xiao Hanzi, are you coming to read a book again?" The old man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Go in, read what you want to see yourself, and if you want to bring any books back, record it." ”

Jiang Han smiled and nodded, no longer disturbing the other party's sleep.

Walking through the steps and gently pushing open the door of the library pavilion, Jiang Han did not hesitate, selected a book that had been picked up a long time ago, and read it on the desk next to him.

The sunlight shines through the window, and it's very comfortable.

After he was born, in addition to cultivating his soul and exercising his body, Jiang Han was preparing for his cultivation, and his main job was to study.

Jiang Han knows very well that books will record the history of a civilization, and it is the driving force for the continuous progress and development of a civilization, whether it is a scientific and technological civilization or a cultivation civilization, there are many things that he wants to know, and he does not need to ask others, the book will say very clearly.

Therefore, from the moment she started to speak, Jiang Han had to pull her mother to teach her to read and write.

The mother's cultural literacy is very high, although she is surprised by her son's performance, but she is also happy to teach her son to read, after Jiang Han's spirit is strong, his memory is outstanding, and in just over a month, he has learned thousands of basic words in this world.

No matter how far a civilization has reached, there are generally only a few thousand fonts commonly used.

After that, Jiang Han began to study in the library by himself.

In his previous life, Jiang Han had only been exposed to a little martial arts knowledge, serving as a ghost soldier in the underworld, and had been guarding the Black Stone Bridge most of the time, and most of what he knew was some common sense in the underworld, as well as cultivation knowledge about the gods and souls.

And this life!

As time went on, he learned more and more about the world from the book.

He knew that Jiangjiazhuang was a small mountain villa in the territory of the Great Zhou Empire, a powerful force in a radius of hundreds of miles, and had a certain reputation in the entire territory of Hongcheng.

However, this world is too vast, so vast that ordinary people can't finish it in their lifetime.

Because it is too big, one empire after another stands on the land to attack each other, and in each empire, there are different sectarian forces, summed up in four words, chaotic and disorderly.

However, the Great Zhou Empire was established for more than 8,000 years and ruled a vast area with a radius of nearly one million miles, and in general it was relatively stable and stable, and there were no large-scale wars.

"This is the world of cultivators. Jiang Han secretly said in his heart: "The mortal dynasty rules a radius of thousands of miles at most, and no matter how big it is, it is easy to split, but the cultivator's empire is so huge, and it has maintained for nearly ten thousand years. ”

Jiang Han also knew that legend has it that in the distant land, the history of some empires and sects is calculated in 10,000 years, and the Great Zhou Empire is a relatively 'young' empire.

"Well, yesterday I watched "The Great Chronicle of the Empire", and today I watched "The Legend of the Sage of the Empire". Jiang Han looked at the book in his hand.

In the library pavilion, there are very few real cultivation classics, but there are many common sense books about some cultivators, Jiang Han also likes to read them, and he also knows a lot of common sense of cultivation that he did not understand.

For example, a cultivator not only has the three realms of warrior, martial artist, and martial sect, but also has four realms on it: Tianyuan, True Dan, Transformation God, and Sage.

Among them, the three realms of samurai, martial artist, and martial sect are the acquired stage.

Tian Yuan, Zhen Dan, and Huashen are collectively called the innate stage.

Above the innate realm, there is the Sage.

The three stages of cultivation are extremely difficult to cross!

Like his father, he is a strong martial arts sect with a clear heart, looking at the land of Jiangbei for thousands of miles, he has already stood at the pinnacle.

And the innate martial artist, that is a completely different level of life, far surpasses the acquired martial artist, transcending the ordinary, on the battlefield with one enemy of ten thousand, or even one enemy of 100,000 is possible, unmatched.

The Holy One, only the Holy One.

They are completely above mortals, possess incredible power, and are the greatest group of beings in the entire heaven and earth, and it is no longer measurable to deal with them.

In ancient times, the sages killed the immortals in the heavens and slaughtered the gods outside the territory, creating the endless glory of the human race on the earth.

The Great Zhou Empire has such a group of sages that has stood for a long time.

"Transcendental, holy, I must step on the holy road and climb to the top. Jiang Han secretly said in his heart, he had read a lot of books and spent time in hell, and he knew even more about what terrifying means that one saint possessed.

"After a while, it's time for the sacrificial ceremony again. Jiang Han closed the book: "At the age of six, you can start real cultivation." ”

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