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I don't know the ground!

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To be precise, it is not the mainland. It is smaller than the mainland, larger than the small land, and there is only one city in it, and there are four villages around the city, which is so big.

Of course, there is also a river.

This river does not connect to the sky, and it does not connect to the ground. Where the river comes from and where it goes, people who are well fed and supported are too lazy to figure it out.

Because I don't understand it at all.

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The people living on this floating continent, whether they are farmers who pick up dung and water cabbage, or aunts who hold piglets and let cows lick their toes, are all practicing.

Practice the art of Ascension.

Only by cultivating and ascending can you fly out of this palm-sized continent and see if there is still a world outside.

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Although everyone is practicing the same ascension technique, those who are so rich run to the city, and those who are so poor can only live in the countryside.

Anyone who lives in the countryside is called a hillbilly.

There are also three, six, nine and so on among hillbillies.

The village chief is definitely the best of hillbillies.

This can be seen from the village chief's fifteen-year-old pig son Xiao Dachuan still milking people.

Milk is a power that only babies are entitled to, but when it comes to the East Village, it has become a display for the rich.

The reason is simple, not every woman has milk; You can't find it when you want it, so it's expensive.

Every time he smacked his milk, Xiao Dachuan was intoxicated, and he couldn't help but do obscene actions of grabbing, squeezing, and pinching. What's even more hateful is that every time he is full of milk, Xiao Dachuan has to walk out of the gate of the courtyard and shush in the direction of a thatched house built opposite......

At this time, at the door of the thatched house opposite, there was always a boy of about fifteen years old dining there.

Sauerkraut, porridge!

Or a wild vegetable soup.

There is not a drop of vegetable oil, let alone any meat flavor. I don't know that the meat taste is a little short in March, and the meat taste is true when there is no meat in a year.

As a neighbor of the village chief, he simply lost the face of the village chief.

Xiao Dachuan felt shameless, so he showed the neighbor's face after every full meal.

Sometimes he took a fragrant bun and deliberately dropped it in the place where he had been shouting, and then picked it up and shouted at the young man: "Lord Wang, send warmth to the door, one fragrant bun, eat it while it's hot." ”

The first time, Xiao Dachuan thought that this poor boy would run around like a gluttonous pig and take away the fragrant buns in his hand, and he would definitely lick his toes clean after swallowing them. However, he was disappointed.

Supercilious!

Disdainful eyes!

Then continue to bury your head in the thin water.

The young man ignored Xiao Dachuan, the pig son of the village chief, and drank the bowl of soup without a drop of oil.

"Your uncle, a poor ghost and wild child, has such a handsome and domineering name - King Yang! Phew! Xiao Dachuan was a little embarrassed, walked back to the courtyard boringly, hugged the woman who had just given birth to a baby and was promoted to the rank of young woman.

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The young man in front of the thatched house was dressed in patched clothes, but he was spotlessly washed, cleaner than Xiao Dachuan's white face.

His name is King Yang!

has a fan-like background.

Why aren't his parents there? How did he get here? How did he become an orphan?

The well-fed people in the East Village were very interested.

After chasing the wind and shadows everywhere for ten years, the only thing I know is that King Yang has never left since he appeared in the East Village when he was five years old, and he is still rooted in the East Village.

There are also various speculations, various hearsay versions.

It is said that King Yang was born into a noble family of city people.

It is said that when King Yang's parents were five years old, they practiced the Ascension Technique to the point of perfection, and they successively escaped from this floating continent, leaving King Yang behind.

"Brother Yang Wang, when will your parents come down to pick you up and leave here?" An unkempt little beggar of twelve or thirteen years old would pass by the thatched house every time he was eating. Because he knew that no matter how much King Yang didn't eat, he would pick out something to eat from between his teeth to wrap his belly.

The little beggar was also an orphan, and both his parents died at a young age. The little beggar does not have the same background as Yang Wang's fan, the little beggar's life experience is very simple: his parents are small farmers who often drink the northwest wind in the East Village, and they used to work for the village chief for a long time, but because of a trivial matter, the village chief was angered and was beaten to death by the village chief and the gang of pigs. The little beggar who became an orphan was often bullied by Xiao Dachuan and his gang, and was beaten once and again.

"I don't want to be seen by Xiao Dachuan, drink half a bowl of porridge and leave quickly!" King Yang stopped drinking, let out half a bowl of porridge and pushed it in front of the little beggar.

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The village chief has a gang of violent pigs.

Each Violent Pig has a Ascension technique between four and five meters.

Syllable!

The violent pig who had practiced the ascension technique to four meters pressed one hand on the bamboo pole, and as soon as the power of the ascension was spit out, the bamboo knot with the big mouth of the bowl on the bamboo pole actually made a clicking sound like fried beans, and it burst open after a while.

Bang!

The violent pig who had practiced the ascension technique to five meters pressed one hand on the wood, and as soon as the power of the ascension was spit out, the thick wood at the mouth of the bowl was suddenly torn apart, which was sharper than a firewood knife.

The village chief's gang often brought firewood to the violent pig who had practiced the ascension technique to five meters, and after pressing it with a few hands, he could carry a bundle of firewood into the kitchen to make a fire.

That's quite a remarkable realm!

The village chief relied on this gang of violent pigs to suppress all the villagers who were dissatisfied with him in the East Village. Of course, the village chief's ascension skill is even higher. In this world where you follow the rules of the jungle by strength, to be the village head, you must practice the Ascension Technique at least to the sixth level, otherwise, the pigs will not obey you!

The villagers up and down the East Village were all practicing the Ascension Technique, but at most they could cultivate to the third level, a three-meter-high realm. or a few of Liao Ruochenxing. Everyone else is around one and two meters; More in between half a meter.

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Xiao Dachuan, the pig son of the village chief, also has a bunch of small violent pigs recruited with sugar-coated cannonballs.

Each little violent pig's ascension technique is between half a meter and one meter.

is such a small realm, which can beat all the children and teenagers in the East Village to the ground looking for teeth.

At this time, a group of small violent pigs were in an uproar around Xiao Dachuan.

Xiao Dachuan sat on a small bench in the middle, his eyes closed, and fine beads of sweat secreted from his forehead.

After holding it for a long time, I finally saw Xiao Dachuan's body moving and slowly rising up.

Half a meter......

One meter ......

1.5 meters......

Two meters!

"Wow! Two meters, amazing, Young Master Xiao is worthy of being the first rookie of our East Village. ”

"Drinking human milk is different, so quickly breaking through to the realm of the second layer of the Ascension Technique."

"In a few years, Young Master Xiao will be able to soar to the sky, leave this continent, and fly away."

"That's right, that's right, when the time comes, Young Master Xiao won't forget to bring a few little brothers!"

The biggest dream of the villagers of Dongcun is to fly away from this continent to see the outside world. Because this continent is so small, everyone is looking forward to a bigger continent and a more exciting world outside.

Of course, this is the biggest dream.

But the most realistic is the second dream - to go to the city.

This is almost the most desired dream of the villagers of the four villages of East, South, West, and North.

Only living in the city is the most promising.

But there are conditions for entering the city.

Either the family has a lot of wealth, or the Ascension Technique has been cultivated to the seventh layer.

When you cultivate to the sixth level, you have three opportunities to go into the city three times a year. And the seventh floor, you can move into the city and settle down.

Just when a group of little pigs' legs gave high hats to Xiao Dachuan to wear without money, King Yang in the thatched house opposite began to move.

"This ascension technique relies on absorbing the qi of the earth, and the body seems to be slowly held up by a pair of hands from the earth." The firm, straight eyebrows twisted, and a thought passed through King Yang's heart.

At this time, his body was slowly rising......

No one knew what King Yang knew: King Yang had seen someone soar into the sky with his own eyes, and he knew that there was indeed a larger world out there.

King Yang also knows more secrets!

King Yang is from the city!

(PS: You may think that the Ascension Technique is too old to fall to the ground, but this term is just a symbol in this book, and the ever-changing exercises that follow actually have little to do with the Ascension Technique.) Ascension, the structure of this book is eighteen heavens, starting from the first heaven to break through, one heaven and one heaven and earth to rise, so use "ascension" to run through. )