Dashun country. Ziyang City.

In a secluded mansion in the west of the city, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy was sweating and practicing martial arts.

In his whirring fist style, there was a delicate and cute little girl, hiding in a corner of the courtyard, her big bright eyes staring at the sweaty teenager under the field without blinking, her eyes were full of attachment and admiration.

This little girl is Ling'er, the maid of the Baisheng Marquis Mansion of Dashun Kingdom, and that young man is her master and the only son of Baisheng Hou - Qin Sheng.

Ling'er was originally an orphan abandoned by her parents, and when she was about to freeze to death, it was Qin Sheng, who was only three years old at the time, who found her and asked her to take her back to the Qin Mansion for adoption.

For her, Young Master Qin Sheng is her heaven and her everything.

Her life and destiny have been firmly tied to the Qin Mansion and to the young master, and even her name was chosen by the young master for her.

Because she was picked up in a small forest, the young master simply gave her the surname Lin, and gave her a nice name - Lin Chiling!

Although Ling'er has lost her father's and mother's love since she was a child, she still feels that she is the happiest person in the world, because she met the young master.

The young master has treated her very well since she was a child. Although she is nominally a maid, the young master has always cared for her as his own sister and has never let her suffer any grievances.

The young master is very good at telling stories.

Sun Wukong holding a golden hoop stick, Tang Seng who chatters, Lin Daiyu who is weak, Yang Guo who is affectionate to his wife, and a robot cat who keeps good things in his pocket...... The bizarre worlds, although many of them made her seem to understand but not understand, this did not prevent her from listening to the stories as if she was fascinated.

The young master has a unique cooking skill.

As soon as it came out, it caused a sensation in Ziyang City and quickly opened the whole Dashun Master Kong chain of fast food restaurants, attracting countless adults and children to taste its unique fried chicken wings, double skin milk, French fries, bubble tea, egg pudding, coconut purple rice dew...... No one knew that she had eaten countless of these so-called novelty foods several years ago.

The young master can sing many beautiful songs.

What "Lu Binghua", "Health Song", "Two Tigers"...... The young master can almost sing one song every day, and it will never be the same. And in addition to these children's songs that taught her to sing, the young master also wrote countless poems, such as "The Great River Goes East, the Waves Are Exhausted", although she doesn't understand it very well, but she also understands that this must be an excellent masterpiece.

The young master also invented many fun games. What throwing handkerchiefs, hopscotch, eagles catching chickens, rolling hoops, and turning ** all make her have a lot of fun, especially the set of fifty-four playing cards that the young master asked people to make, as well as the black and white five-color five-in-a-row, thirty-two chess pieces of chess, and land war chess composed of strong people at all levels, which made her never get tired of playing.

Ling'er has no doubt that she is the happiest maid in Dashun Kingdom, and even the happiest girl in the world.

Even if you are a princess, can you listen to the touching stories told by the young master and taste the food he made with his own hands?

And all of this stems from the young master who gave her a second life and brought her all kinds of happiness.

In Ling'er's opinion, the young master is the best young master in the world, and he is also the smartest, most knowledgeable, and most capable young master. Even if the entire Ziyang City people say that the young master is a waste, in her heart, the young master will always be the best!

Of course, Ling'er also has to admit that there is one thing that the young master is indeed inferior to, and that is his martial arts. And that's why he's called a waste. However, Ling'er knew that the young master's martial arts skills were so weak, just because he had never practiced seriously before, and now, since the young master had become serious, he would definitely be stronger than everyone else in the future!

Ling'er is convinced of this.

It's a pity that as a party concerned, Qin Sheng's confidence in his martial arts cultivation is not as good as one-ten-thousandth of his maid's.

This is because in this world where martial arts are respected, everyone's martial arts cultivation is not fair, and everyone's cultivation qualifications can be said to be very different, and what is desperate is that this cultivation qualification is innate and accompanies people throughout their lives.

In other words, a person with poor qualifications will be far slower than those geniuses in terms of cultivation speed, and no matter how hard he tries, his achievements in this life are destined not to be too high.

And Qin Sheng, unfortunately, is an ordinary person with ordinary qualifications.

Qin Sheng's qualifications can be said to be really ordinary, neither very good nor very bad, and he is completely middle-class. If he was born in an ordinary family, even if his qualifications were worse, Qin Sheng would have to cultivate hard, because this was his only chance to get ahead.

However, after Qin Sheng understood the significance of qualifications for cultivation, he decisively gave up cultivation. Because, he has a good father - Yum Hou Qin Ruhai!

As a commoner, he showed terrifying qualifications in martial arts cultivation, and he made great progress all the way, and even broke through the acquired realm and became an innate martial arts sect. And in the leadership of the army embodies the same astonishing talent, in the southern Xinjiang hundred battles and victories, accumulated merit to rise to the auxiliary general, the official to the second rank, the title of the marquis, the whole clan enjoys aristocratic treatment, the ancestors of the past generations into the temple of Dashun worship......

Qin Ruhai's deeds are even more bizarre than the legendary stories made up by many storytellers, and his legend has inspired countless poor young people to grit their teeth and practice hard, hoping that they will also have a bright future, and they can get the power and wealth of beauties, and even protect the whole family.

And as the son of such a strong man, Qin Sheng knew that if nothing too big changed, even if he became a gentleman young master and didn't do serious things all his life, his family could afford to support him, but on the contrary, if he worked hard and finally reached the extreme of his qualifications and became a middle-level martial artist, it would not help his family.

At that time, the Qin family, a martial artist of this level, was there one less such one?

Qin Sheng's idea is actually not wrong, but he ignores a very key point, that is, the Qin family is different from those wealthy families that have really been inherited for thousands of years, and their prosperity actually only originated from Qin Ruhai alone.

As long as Qin Ruhai is still there, the Qin family will be as safe as Mount Tai, and once Qin Ruhai is lost, the Qin family, which lacks a second pillar, will be completely beaten back to its original form.

This is actually nothing. Qin Ruhai is still in the prime of life, and several up-and-comers with outstanding qualifications in the clan have also been honed with his cultivation in the army, before Qin Ruhai grows old, there will always be one or two outstanding people who can take over his class.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that seven months ago, Qin Ruhai, who had never tasted defeat in his life, had a bizarre defeat in southern Xinjiang, not only burying the empire's 400,000 troops, but also having no bones and no place to bury, and Qin Sheng's cousins were not able to come back.

When the bad news came back to Ziyang City, the only martial arts master in the Qin Mansion, Qin Sheng's mother, Xu Jiayin, fainted on the spot, and the Ice Heart Technique, which had been cultivated for many years, suddenly went out of control, and the huge spirit yuan rushed straight to her brain, making her unconscious to this day.

As for Qin Sheng himself, after a brief panic, he endured his grief, and on the same day, he turned out the introductory martial arts secrets that his father had prepared for him many years ago, wiped off a thick layer of ash, and began his cultivation path.

Because Qin Sheng knew that originally he didn't practice martial arts, it was because the wealthy clan did not lack an ordinary martial artist, and his efforts were of little significance. But now, everything is different.

The Qin family is likely to fall back into poverty in the future, and a mid-level martial artist is likely to be crucial to the family, and his efforts will directly affect his mother on his hospital bed, his gentle and virtuous sister Qin Yan, Ling'er, who is very dependent on him, and his own survival problems.

In this world where martial arts are respected, Qin Sheng can't help but start cultivating. And, for him, the sooner he tries, the greater the results. This is not only because it is easier to lay a foundation at a young age, but more importantly, Yuwei Hou Yuwei is still there, the Qin family mansion has not collapsed, and Qin Sheng still has some good cultivation conditions for the children of the nobility.

Once the Qin family is completely collapsed in the future, once he is driven out of this courtyard and loses his source of livelihood, his cultivation at that time will be even more difficult and bitter than it is now.

The current Qin Sheng hates his laziness very much. But there is no regret medicine to take in the world, and what he has gained in exchange for more than half a year of crazy cultivation is only to improve two grades and reach the third order of martial arts.

You know, these are just two grades of the most basic and simplest martial arts realm!

Compared with Ling'er's confidence in him, Qin Sheng himself no longer had any extravagant hopes. If he has been training so hard since he was a child, and he can still become a medium-strength martial artist in the future, then he who has only started practicing martial arts now will eventually be slightly stronger than most ordinary people, and it will be a good ending to support his family in the future.

And even if it was just such a goal, Qin Sheng had to work harder and sweat more than ordinary people. After all, his qualifications are just ordinary.

Fortunately, the current Qin Sheng is not stingy with his sweat. He meticulously beat the Introductory Body Refining Long Fist twenty times, until his hands and feet were sore, and he could no longer stand unsteadily, Qin Sheng moved to the corner of the courtyard with difficulty to rest with the support of Ling'er.

At this time, not only was his whole body soaked in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water, but his hands were trembling incessantly, and he could barely hold a wet towel. In the end, it was Ling'er who wiped his face and body for him, and massaged his muscles to relax.

Quietly enjoying the professional massage, Qin Sheng's physical strength recovered little by little. His right hand habitually pressed a small pale gold sword hanging from his neck.

The pattern of the hilt where his index finger touched, Qin Sheng could draw exactly the same amount on the paper even if he closed his eyes. Because, that familiar pattern, it is clearly a text that has never appeared in this world.

"Immortals!"