Chapter 1 Dreaming of the Emperor
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Look at the four seas, all in the present.
Climb the mountains and valleys, and ride the clouds.
All things in the small world are everyone, only me!
Nangong Yun woke up from the dream suddenly, wiped the sweat of his temples, the surroundings were pitch black, it was such a strange dream, he seemed to be an ancient power, he could pick the stars and the moon with his hands, and he had the spirit of dominating the world, the mountains and rivers roared, the blue sky was crawling, the birds were flying, the beasts were galloping, the six dragons in front of him were extremely powerful, the dragons were chanting, and the clouds were scattered......
After a long time, Nangong Yun touched the magatama on his neck, and a cold feeling passed into his palm, calming his heart that was awakened and fluctuated. He was an orphan since he was a child, was picked up by an elderly couple outside the empty forest town, it is said that he was swaddled at the time, there was no token, the only thing he had was this magata, thinking of this, he looked down at the light yellow slightly transparent magata, with the help of the faint skylight, you can see that there is a cockroach flying with dragon claws, angry eyes.
He had no intention of sleeping again, and although he was only seven years old, he did not have the slightest childlike habits, and since the death of his adoptive father and adoptive mother a year ago, he began to learn to survive in this world on his own. Living in a simple house, I go hunting with the adults in the morning, and the only child seems a little unusual. However, it is also strange to say that Nangong Yun has a thin body, which seems to have huge energy and great strength, almost the same as some adults, so no one looks at him differently.
In the past few days, he has not gone hunting again, the family has enough food, and the tuition is enough, there is no need to take risks, just a few days ago, he was injured by an ape, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and several paw prints were scratched on his chest, and it was from that day on that that he had these strange dreams every day.
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"Lin Feng, you get up for me! Don't be lazy! Qi condensation is the foundation of cultivation, if you don't build a foundation well, how can you become a talent in the future! A middle-aged man yelled at a chubby child sitting on the ground, quite majestic.
"My father asked me to do business in the future and not cultivate immortals." Lin Feng said innocently, but he still got up and patted the dust on his buttocks.
"Hahahaha, Lin Feng is lazy again."
"Hee-hee, he doesn't practice well every time."
There was laughter all around, and it was a group of children, some big and some young, the older one was no more than twelve years old, and the younger one was five or six years old. This Falling Dust School is not the only one in the town, on the contrary, it is the worst school in the town, the First Spirit School, Huacai School, Tianzong School, and Lumen School are all very magnificent, and they are also where the children of rich families go, and this Falling Dust School was only later and set up for the children of poor families. However, this Lin Feng is indeed not suitable for cultivating immortals, so his father Lin Tianguang also put him here, and their Lin family can be regarded as a rich party in the town.
"Don't laugh! Look at Nangong Yun! Learn more from others! The middle-aged man drank lightly, he was the only teacher in this school, and others called him Master Xia. What he values most is Nangong Yun, who has a resolute personality, is talented, has excellent roots and bones, and is a piece of material that can be made, you must know how many geniuses have declined, they don't have a resolute heart, how much diligence is crushed by talent, and this child has both, at this time, looking at him, I can't help but soften my eyes.
Looking at Nangong Yun, the other children immediately posed and stopped playing. The so-called condensation is to introduce the aura of heaven and earth into the body, clean the bones, and then remove the dross from the pores, and then inject the remaining heavenly aura into the dantian, when the accumulation is enough, it can be condensed into a liquid in the dantian, and then distributed to all parts of the body, infiltrating into the limbs and bones, exercising the inside, and using it to strengthen the body. At the beginning of learning, due to the lack of internal force in the body, it is impossible to pull spiritual power into the body by itself, so a mantra is needed.
The quality of the mantra determines a person's future path, if you have a first-class mantra, you can absorb more refined and rich aura, greatly improve the speed of cultivation, and achieve twice the result with half the effort. And an inferior mantra, the absorbed heaven and earth aura is mixed with a lot of impurities, in terms of effect, it has a kind of meaning of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, and the heaven and earth aura absorbed in this way is too slow, the supply is insufficient, and it is impossible to completely clean the limbs and hundreds of remains, which lays a huge hidden danger for future cultivation.
The mantra used in the Dust School is the same as the other four schools, all of them are bone-clearing formulas, which belong to the inferior, after all, the superior one is a myth, it is said that the emperor's younger brother used it, and even many emperors' descendants used the trick of infiltrating the soul, which can even cleanse people's souls. The medium ones are also very rare, and the inferior ones are more extensive, and many small towns use the lower grades, but the lower ones are also divided into high, medium, and low, and these formulas are printed on scrolls and sold and spread by merchants.
There are also many auctions in auction houses, which are generally not found in small towns, but generally appear in cities, and there are only a few large auction houses or even a state, and a state has hundreds of cities, and a city contains thousands of small towns.
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Gradually the sun rose, the air became hot, and in a simple academy, on the martial arts field, a group of childish teenagers squatted on horses, their eyes were closed, and they were silently reciting mantras in their hearts, and beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down their cheeks.
"Ouch!" With a bang, only to hear a scream, Lin Feng fell, "No, no." "I cried out again and again.
The others also sat on the ground and laughed at him, it was indeed a very simple smile, Nangong Yun also stopped, he was indeed very tired, and it was time for lunch.
"Haha, okay, everyone's lucky, go home for dinner first, and come back in the afternoon!" Master Xia smiled, like a gift.
"Oh! It's time to eat! Let's go! ”
Those children also laughed and walked towards the house, all of them rushed and ran faster than anyone else, but Nangong Yun walked leisurely alone, because he didn't worry about it at home, and when others returned home, they were all delicious meals waiting, and when he returned home, he had to make a fire and cook by himself.
"Let's go to my house for dinner, my house is close, you can come early in the afternoon." Lin Feng ran to Nangong Yun's side, he couldn't run anymore, there was too much meat, and it was cumbersome.
"No, I'd better go home, I won't bother you." Nangong Yun politely refused.
"That's not possible, I'm so bad at learning, you have to guide me, otherwise, that's not enough buddy!" Lin Feng put his hand on Nangong Yun's shoulder as he spoke, and walked away directly.
“…… Okay, okay, don't run, your shoes are off...... Shoes ......" Nangong Yun was extremely speechless.
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The training in the afternoon was similar to that in the morning, but Nangong Yun and Lin Feng did not come, and Master Xia found their house, but Lin Feng and his father did not know.
"Master Xia, you don't have to worry about this matter, you go back first, and when that little cub comes back, I will teach him a good lesson!" Lin Tian is extremely phosgeneous.
"Don't worry, with Nangong Yun's child here, nothing will happen." Master Xia said, said goodbye and went back to the school, after all, there were still many students there for him to take care of.
So, just like that, it wasn't until the evening that two figures appeared on the horizon, and they recognized it as Lin Feng and Nangong Yun at a glance.
The two of them were a little tattered, full of feathers, and their hair was a little messy, but Lin Feng's face was indeed full of excitement, while Nangong Yun's small face was full of clouds. In the end, the two of them actually competed to dig out bird eggs, and also made a bet, if Lin Feng wins, then Nangong Yun must go to Lin Feng's house to teach him martial arts, on the contrary, Lin Feng will take care of Nangong Yun's food and accommodation! But obviously, Lin Fengsheng was so excited.
In the end, they went home, and Master Xia couldn't say anything. However, Lin Feng went home and was entertained by his father, this is a real hospitality, this move is good, Lin Feng and Nangong Yun have a good relationship in the future, there are all benefits and no disadvantages, after all, Lin Feng is not suitable for cultivating immortals, the family's mission is to do business, but Lin Feng also really wants to make friends with Nangong Yun's brother!
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When night fell, Nangong Yun lay on the bed with his head on his pillow, thinking about many things, he swore that he must find his biological parents, and all this needs strength to achieve...... At the same time, I also need connections, and I want to have a good relationship with that fat man...... Thinking about it, tiredness hit me and I fell into a dream.
Longyou shoal was played by shrimp, and the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.
If one day the dragon gets water, I will turn the Yangtze River back.
One day the tiger will return to the mountain, and I will stain half the sky with blood!
There are gravediggers in Xiangxi, and there is no morality that hurts the heavens and harms morality.
The double shovel opened a hundred-year-old grave, and the souls of the six dynasties were destroyed in one night!
If I am the Green Emperor in his year......