Chapter 2 Out of the Mountain Village

"What's wrong with you," the village elder who was chatting with the hunters in the village asked nervously when he saw Mu Tianxiang's ragged clothes, covered in dust and unwashed blood on his face.

"It's nothing, I fell while chasing a rabbit. Looking at this kind old man who was already full of silver hair, Mu Tianxiang did not have a trace of strangeness, only a kind of kindness from the heart.

In the memory of the predecessor, Mu Tianxiang knew that he had no blood relationship with the old man in front of him, Mu Tianxiang was adopted by the old man when he was five years old, and under the meticulous care of the old man, Mu Tianxiang could grow up strongly, otherwise he would have frozen to death or starved to death in the wilderness. Since he occupied this body, Zhang Youfu was also kind and grateful to the old man, smiled awkwardly and explained simply.

"Be careful, don't be frizzy......" In the old man's nagging, Mu Tianxiang cleaned the dust on his body and the blood stains on his head in the yard, added some water to the bowl of the old man and Orion, and lay quietly on the grass pile in the yard alone.

"What are you thinking", Uncle Li and the village chief of the village came to Mu Tianxiang's side and asked.

"I didn't think about anything," Mu Tianxiang put his head on his hands, and with a long-tailed grass in his mouth, he looked up at the blue sky without a trace of clouds.

"I know that you may be relatively lost, but there is no way, there are tens of billions of people on the continent, but there are a few people who are really suitable for cultivation. Most of them are not ordinary people like us. The village chief said with a sigh.

"That is, in this world where people are hungry and displaced, we should not complain about anything to have such a quiet mountain village for us to stand and live, we should thank God!"

Mu Tianxiang knew what the old man was worried about, in the clearest memory of his predecessor, when Mu Tianxiang was twelve years old last month, according to the rules of this continent, Mu Tianxiang was tested by the county monks.

The test is very simple to test the meridians, root bones, and souls, each of which is divided into seven grades: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, red and orange are low-grade yellow, green are medium-grade, blue and blue are high-grade, and purple is superb.

When the test taker holds the test ball, the test ball will display different colors, corresponding to the different cultivation qualifications of the test taker.

In the meridians and root bones, Mu Tianxiang is the quality of the highest grade, Mu Tianxiang is very happy, fantasizing that he can get ahead in the future and dominate the world. The people around him were also envious, and the sect that tested them was also very concerned about Mu Tianxiang.

However, in the soul, which has the greatest impact on cultivation, the most critical one, Mu Tianxiang has not even reached the lowest grade. was judged to have no future in cultivation, and he could cultivate to the middle of the yellow level at most in his life, and was abandoned.

From heaven to hell, a huge sense of loss suddenly crushed Mu Tianxiang. These days are also muddy, dazed and at a loss.

The village chief was also very sorry and kept comforting Mu Tianxiang.

No loss is fake, and Zhang Youfu was also regretful and lost when he read this memory. To be able to become a monk is not only to be able to travel this world, to become the master of this world, but also to greatly extend the life span, which is what many people pursue and dream of, but now it has nothing to do with themselves.

Mu Tianxiang turned over and sat up, "Uncle Li, I heard the village chief say that you used to be a monk and have been to many places, can you tell me about this world and cultivation?"

The memory of the predecessor is very broken, and since Zhang Youfu has come to this world, he also wants to know more about this new world. so that they can survive better in the future.

"Tell him about it, and let him know the perils of this world, so that he may not go out and suffer later." The village chief also said beside him.

"Okay, I don't know much, I'll tell you about it, you have a little bottom in your heart" Uncle Li took a sip of water and said.

For a whole afternoon, Uncle Li told Mu Tianxiang in detail what he knew, and through Uncle Li's description, Mu Tianxiang had a preliminary understanding of this strange continent.

This world is vast, more than a hundred times larger than the planet they lived on before, legend has it that overlooking the continent from the sky is like a huge turtle, the limbs constitute the four continents of east, west, north and south, the huge turtle body is the largest Zhongtian continent, the turtle head is the ancestral land of the legendary beast, and no human or other races can peep. The slender and curvy Gumi, made up of countless islands, is a sacred place for the water tribes, and other races will be ruthlessly exterminated if they set foot in it. Excluding the land is the vastness of the unfathomable sea of heaven.

"Our human beings generally live in the East, West, North and South and the Middle Heaven Continent, and of course, there are countless other creatures living on it, such as demonic beasts, elves, and dwarves...... and other different races. ”

"Human beings are composed of different countries, federations, and city lords, and it can be said that there are hundreds of races, and all nations compete for power. ”

Uncle Li paused and continued, "The Heavenly Wind Country where we are located is a small country on the Western Continent. The entire Western Continent is the most chaotic of all continents, and I heard that there are hundreds of sect families and countless dynasties, in order to plunder resources, they have been fighting endlessly all year round, making the people miserable and thousands of miles away. Therefore, we should be very satisfied to be able to live in this small mountain village like a paradise. ”

Uncle Li patted Mu Tianxiang on the shoulder and said, "I probably know this, and most of them are still from others." ”

"Uncle Li, what's the matter with the monk?" asked Mu Tianxiang.

"This world is divided into mortals and monks, mortals are people who do not have cultivation qualifications, accounting for about 80% of this world, and the rest are people with cultivation qualifications, we are collectively called monks. The monks of this world are divided into four levels, and each level is subdivided into 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 and 10 sub-levels, 123 is the beginner, 456 is the intermediate level, and 789 is the advanced level. Level 10 is perfection. ”

"The level of cultivation also has a lot to do with lifespan, the average person only has a lifespan of less than 100 years, the yellow level can be extended to more than 100 years old and up to 200 years old, the Xuan level can be extended to more than 200 years old and not more than 400 years old, the prefecture level can be extended to about 300 to 500 years old, I don't know much about the Tianji, I heard that it can be extended to about 1000 years old. Of course, I've only heard, I haven't seen it, the pole of heaven can travel in the sky, and every move has the power to destroy the world, we are generally called immortals, and we ordinary people can't look up to it.

"With the improvement of cultivation, the lifespan can theoretically be extended a lot. In order to obtain resources, monks will generally accept the assignment of the sect, cooperate with the country controlled by the sect, fight everywhere, plunder resources, or become mercenaries to explore dangerous places and obtain resources. ”

"Although monks have a lifespan of several hundred years, there are a few who can live beyond a hundred years in the years of strife. I was originally a Xuan-level intermediate-level, but I was hit hard in an expedition and barely saved my life, but the realm slipped to the yellow-level high-level, and I was disheartened and wandered here, and the village chief kindly took me in, and I settled here as an ordinary hunter. Speaking of this, Uncle Li also took a long breath and sighed with emotion.

"The outside world is full of wolf smoke, human life is as cheap as grass mustard, it is very risky to go out, it is better to live in this small mountain village, your roots and meridians are very good, it's not that you can't cultivate, it's no problem to cultivate to the yellow level, but it is very difficult to break through to the Xuan level, the requirements for the soul above the Xuan level are very high, my soul back then was green, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate to the intermediate level of the Xuan level, and then it is extremely difficult to break through. ”

"Tomorrow you will follow me to cultivate and hunt, and let us protect our small mountain village together. Uncle Li whispered intermittently about his past and everything he knew.

"That is, in this world, life is the most important thing...... "The village chief also kept comforting.

Yes, alive, for Zhang Youfu, who has died once, and now Mu Tianxiang, there is a different feeling, only if he loses it, he will cherish it, since he can live a new life, he must live well.

The next day, Mu Tianxiang began to practice and hunt with Uncle Li, and the peaceful year passed quickly, Mu Tianxiang cultivated to the yellow level in a year, and his height reached almost two meters, and Uncle Li also passed on the coefficients of various hunting skills to Mu Tianxiang. Just when Mu Tianxiang was preparing to live quietly in this nameless mountain village for the rest of his life, the war broke the usual peace of the mountain village, and Mu Tianxiang's life trajectory began to change.

In the battle between the country of the wind and the country of the Che Split, the country of the heavenly wind was defeated, and the army of three million was wiped out by the country of the Che Split in the first war, and the country was in turmoil, and the soldiers were in chaos and conscripted everywhere.

After the death of a kind old man, Mu Tianxiang no longer has any nostalgia for this mountain village. After dealing with the old man's funeral, Mu Tianxiang refused the retention of Uncle Li, took a small amount of luggage and the single knife that the village chief had been cherishing, and left the mountain village where he had lived for many years.