Suzaku Country, Lingque Town.

It is rumored that there is a sparrow sealed in the town of Spirit, but it is just a rumor, and no one has ever seen it.

Lingque Town, a quiet town, is mostly low adobe houses, and there are only two main streets in the town, east and west.

At this time, a light rain was falling in the sky, and the street, which was already devoid of many pedestrians, seemed even more deserted.

The rain crackled on the eaves, window lattices, and the ground, breaking the silence of the town.

A young man dressed in coarse linen clothes walked all the way from the street entrance with an oil-paper umbrella.

The young man's steps are light, and the rain does not stick, just like a butterfly wearing flowers, giving people a sense of lightness and elegance.

Obviously, the boy is not an ordinary person, but a martial artist.

In the Suzaku Kingdom, warriors are respected beings, they have strong martial arts, and they can enter the deep mountains and old forests full of demon beasts to hunt demon beasts, pick elixirs, and become the richest people.

Powerful warriors can even establish their own clans, call them kings and marquises, and become the overlord of one side.

All the teenagers of Suzaku Province want to be able to become warriors, and only by becoming warriors can they have money, beautiful women, and supreme power.

It is rumored that martial artists who have cultivated to the highest level can resist the wind with emptiness, pick the stars and take the moon, move mountains and seas, stay forever young, and live forever.

All of this attracts the young men of Suzaku Province to become warriors one after another, and work hard for their dreams.

The realm of martial artists is divided into martial apprentices, martial masters, martial spirits, martial arts, great martial arts, martial marquis, martial kings, martial emperors, and martial arts from low to high.

Mai boy once aspired to become a powerful warrior, but that was only once.

The Mai boy is about fourteen or five years old, he is extremely good-looking, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, a pair of dark eyes as deep as the stars of the ages, and like a pool of secluded pools, which makes people unable to see the depth, and the eyebrows reveal perseverance and stubbornness, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

The Mai boy's name is Ling Ye, and he is a collateral descendant of the Ling family in Lingque Town.

Originally, he was supposed to practice martial arts in the martial arts arena with the lifelong goal of becoming a powerful martial artist, but now he can only be a wandering Langzhong, going around to see people and treat diseases.

However, what is strange is that although Ling Ye treats people, he never prescribes medicine, but only casts a martial spirit, touches the patient's pain one or two, and the patient is cured without medicine, so he has the title of divine doctor.

With a faint smile on his face, Ling Ye walked from the entrance of the street to the exquisite and elegant residential area.

This is the place where the martial arts family of Lingque Town live, they are rich and powerful, and naturally live in the best residences, pavilions, carved beams and paintings, palace corners and cornices, beautiful.

Since he was a child, Ling Ye has shown a talent for martial arts training that far surpasses his peers, and is regarded by the Ling family as the hope of the future, and he also used to live here.

However, three years ago, all this changed, Ling Ye awakened the waste martial soul of the yellow level and could not become a martial artist for the rest of his life, and then Ling Ye was ruthlessly driven out of the Ling Mansion and could never enter it again.

Rao is Ling Ye practiced medicine everywhere and gained a lot of good reputation, but he could no longer enter the Ling family's field of vision.

Those who don't become martial artists will be wastes for the rest of their lives, this is the iron law of the red fruit of the Vermilion Bird Country, and no one can violate it.

The martial soul is the manifestation of the soul of every martial artist in the Vermilion Bird Country, and only through hard cultivation can one awaken at the age of ten to fifteen, and beyond the age of fifteen, even immortals cannot make the martial soul of a martial artist manifest.

Martial souls have different forms and powers.

Martial souls are divided into weapon martial souls and beast martial souls, as well as rare martial souls.

The weapon martial soul is divided into sword martial soul, sword martial soul, hammer martial soul, etc.

Beast martial souls are divided into tiger martial souls, flying bird martial souls, and so on.

Rare martial souls are uncommon, but each of them has incredible abilities, such as the Great Sun Martial Soul, the Wind Martial Soul, etc.

The martial soul is divided into six levels of Divine Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang from high to low, and each level is divided into nine grades.

The yellow-level first-grade martial soul is the lowest-level martial soul, and it is difficult to achieve success in life, rather than wasting resources to continue to become a martial artist, it is better to find another way to make a living, this is also the Ling family's evaluation of Ling Ye.

Although the level of the martial soul is not fixed, it is extremely difficult to upgrade each level, most of the elixirs required are sky-high, but they are hard to find, and the more advanced the martial soul, the more difficult it is to upgrade.

At this moment, Ling Ye walked through a clearing, and a group of shirtless teenagers were practicing martial arts in the rain.

Although the teenagers are not young, the muscles on their bodies are high and bulging, and they look burly and powerful, which people dare not underestimate.

"Hmph, hey. ”

The teenagers shouted and punched, blasting the rain out and creating a vacuum.

"Look, who's that?"

A young man pointed at Ling Ye and exclaimed.

"Isn't that Ling Ye?"

"I heard that he is now a wandering man, going around to see people. ”

"He was once a genius, but now he has fallen so far. ”

"Who told him to only awaken the yellow-level first-grade martial soul, if he can awaken the yellow-level fifth-grade martial soul like Brother Ling Feng, I'm afraid he will be treated as an ancestor by the Ling family, it's a pity!"

"I also think, but unfortunately that's impossible! Martial spirits are innate and cannot be changed. ”

“......。 ”

The teenagers began to talk one after another, and their voices were very loud, not afraid of Ling Ye hearing it.

"Ling Ye, didn't you ask you not to go to Miss Yu Fei? Why are you still here, do you still want to find it?"

A burly young man with bright eyes glared at Ling Ye and shouted.

"Ling Feng, I didn't come to find Yu Fei, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!"

Ling Ye stopped, turned his head to look directly at Ling Feng, his gaze was sharp, and said coldly.

Although Ling Ye only awakened the yellow-level first-grade martial soul, his martial arts talent did not let go, and now he had cultivated to the seventh-fold quenching body, while Ling Feng only had the sixth-fold cultivation of the quenching body, Ling Ye was not afraid of Ling Feng.

The realm of martial arts is divided into the realm of quenching the body, the realm of the pulse, the realm of qi and the sea, the realm of true yuan, the realm of martial arts, the realm of heaven and man, the realm of princes, the realm of emperors, and the realm of supreme, each realm is divided into nine realms.

"Miss Yu Fei is the number one beauty in Lingque Town, not your waste, I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible, otherwise you will have to suffer a lot for you. ”

Ling Feng raised his fist and demonstrated to Ling Ye.

"As long as Yufei needs me, I will come, if you still dare to do it, don't you forget that you were beaten by me and couldn't lift your head. ”

Ling Ye's eyes were sharp, and he said lightly.

With that, Ling Ye turned around and left, walking towards a secluded courtyard.

"Brother Ling Feng, what should we do, do you want to teach him a lesson!"

Seeing Ling Ye leaving, a child of the Ling family with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks was unwilling.

"Lesson Ling Ye, your head is broken, although his martial soul level is low, but his cultivation is a real quenching sevenfold, not something we can deal with, if we trouble him, we will bring humiliation on ourselves, as long as I break through to the sevenfold quenching body, crushing him is like crushing an ant!"

Ling Feng stared at Ling Ye's back with a blank look and snorted coldly.

It's not that Ling Feng doesn't want to teach Ling Ye a lesson, with his yellow-level fifth-grade martial soul, he can definitely defeat Ling Ye by leapfrogging, it's just that someone warned him to restrain himself a little, and when the time is ripe, he can attack Ling Ye.

But Ling Feng really couldn't figure out why a cute person like Miss Yu Fei liked a waste.