Chapter 3: Spirit Pattern
In the early morning, the sun is shining, the sky is cloudless, the light shines on the earth, a small inconspicuous village in the barren mountains, a group of young children, ranging from five or six years old to ten years old, about dozens of people, neatly arranged at the entrance of the village for morning exercise.
"Huh!
The childish voices are in unison, the children's faces are full of seriousness, there is no slackness, the older children, but the body is coordinated to wave their fists and feet, the sound of breaking the wind continues to sound, and the younger children are also more presentable.
The middle-aged man standing in front of this group of children, tall and with healthy bronzed skin, was none other than Jiang Yuanchen, the leader of the hunting team, who swept over each child with his sharp eyes, seriously correcting their movements.
"The daily morning exercises, the movements taught to you, are all the body quenching techniques handed down by the ancestors, which can strengthen the muscles and bones, increase the operation of the whole body's qi and blood, you must practice hard day after day, and only then can you compete with the fierce beasts comparable to the big demons, otherwise how to protect the village!"
"Everyone give me a little serious, especially you, snot baby, don't think I haven't noticed, give me a standardized action, learn from the little wolf baby, otherwise you won't be able to stop me if you are beaten up next!"
"Yes!" The six-year-old snot baby looked scared, he was not beaten by Jiang Yuanchen's fat, so he hurriedly put on a posture, and he didn't dare to be idle anymore, at least not today...
The child standing next to the snot baby has a meticulous complexion, not very old, only four or five years old, but has the maturity of an adult, waving his fists and feet with standard movements, refining his body.
This child is the little wolf baby in Jiang Yuanchen's mouth, it is the wolf child he brought back to Jiangjia Village two years ago, he is five years old at this time, and the wolf child also has his own name, Jiang Xiaoyue.
However, everyone in the village prefers to call him Little Wolf Baby, named Xiaoyue, naturally to commemorate the Xiaoyue Wolf who raised the wolf child, and Jiang Xiaoyue himself likes others to call him Little Wolf Baby, because he feels that this has a unique sense of intimacy.
In two years, the little wolf baby successfully learned the language and writing of the wild world, and it was no problem for him to communicate with other people, but he was silent most of the time, and he liked to lie on the old wolf's grave and watch the sky in his spare time.
After learning the language and writing of the wilderness, the little wolf baby naturally learned a lot about the culture of the wilderness, and found that it was not much different from the myths and legends on the earth in the depths of his memory.
This is completely a strange bird and beast, the big demon is rampant, all races compete with each other, and the powerful human beings can tear the earth and seal it, claim the king and dominate, move the mountains and seas in a gesture, and the sky and the earth will fall apart, which is completely a terrifying era.
However, the more you know about this barren land, the more curious the little wolf baby is about the origin of Jiangjia Village, you know, in the legends of the earth, it is not just anyone who can be surnamed Jiang.
Since the reckless world here is the same as described in myths and legends, then the surname Jiang here must also have an unusual origin.
However, the little wolf baby has been here for two years, and has not found out how powerful the people of Jiangjia Village are, and it takes a lot of effort to fight with ordinary beasts, and the villagers are all simple and honest, kind and kind old people, and they have no ambition to be the king.
The only thing that can be called rare may be the ancestral quenching technique practiced by everyone now, and after a long period of practice, it does have the effect of strengthening the body and increasing strength.
The others are all kinds of old objects in the village that can't see how many years have passed, but most of the villagers don't know what these old objects are used for.
"That's all for today's quenching, everyone stop!"
As soon as Jiang Yuanchen's words fell, many children sat on the ground panting, wiped the sweat from their faces, and then cheered loudly, scattered in a hurry, and ran home hungry for breakfast.
Jiangjia Village is not very large, the whole village of men, women and children add up to more than 200 people, the houses are made of huge stones and glutinous rice glued together, full of a simple atmosphere of taste.
Most of the children in the village are lively and active, and they are also very dishonest when eating, often coming out of the house with dishes and chopsticks in hand, and chatting with their friends.
The children's breakfast is not rich, vegetables and wild fruits are the majority, only a small amount of meat, but they are not picky eaters, because the source of food is extremely dangerous, and they need to compete with those fierce beasts, cherishing food is a truth that every child understands from an early age.
After breakfast, the children came to the center of the village, where there is a towering ancient tree, the branches and foliage are luxuriant, lush, the old patriarch Jiang Chenghan is sitting on the boulder under the tree with a smile, and the little wolf baby is squatting on the side and gnawing on a piece of animal bone with residual meat foam.
"Patriarch, continue to tell us about the outside world today!" The children looked expectant, and they all wanted to know more about the places beyond the mountains.
"Okay, okay, you won't get tired of listening to these old-fashioned stories from me every day?" Jiang Chenghan touched his white beard and laughed.
In Jiang's village, there is only one person with the most extensive knowledge, Mr. Jiang Chenghan, because when he was young, he traveled with more than a dozen powerful clansmen in the village, walked out of the mountains, and braved the dangerous wilderness, and it is not an exaggeration to write a book about the winds and waves he has experienced.
However, twenty years ago, only a few people returned to the village, all of them were covered with scars, their breath was weak, and they were extremely weak, and they obviously died soon, but only Jiang Chenghan survived.
However, Jiang Chenghan didn't say a word about the events of that year, but he taught the people in the village a lot of new things, and was willing to talk to the children about the excitement outside the mountain.
The old patriarch's face showed a look of memory, the sadness in his eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Beyond the mountains, there is still a vast and boundless land, no one knows how vast it is, there are countless dangers in the wild land, and the human race is also very troublesome in communicating in all directions. ”
"Because the human race on the wilderness can be said to be a weak existence, there are many powerful races, and the primeval beasts are wandering around, even if it is a giant city of 10,000 people that is protected by the power of the human race, it may be turned into a ruin overnight because of a beast tide launched by a big demon, and tens of thousands of people's bones are gone, leaving only the land stained red with blood. ”
"Although it is an undeniable fact that the human race is weak, there will always be a few people who are born out of thin air, strong and abnormal, strong and strong to compete with the big demon, and there are also great spells containing the will of heaven and earth. ”
"It is precisely because of the existence of these terran Tianjiao that our human race has the ability to gain a firm foothold in this reckless land, and will not completely fall into the mouths of those strange birds and beasts. ”
When the children heard this, their hearts were boiling, and even the little wolf baby who was squatting on the side and gnawing on the bones of the beast raised his head and listened carefully, and someone asked: "Patriarch Grandpa, do we have a chance to become a strong man like the Tianjiao of the human race?"
"Haha, this is up to you, first practice our ancestral body quenching technique, strengthen yourself, and then think about being a strong man of the human race. ”
"If you really want to become stronger, I can teach you little dolls some special methods, but whether you can persevere or not depends on your own talent and perseverance. Jiang Chenghan said with a smile.
"What kind of special means, the patriarch and grandfather hurry up, we can't wait!" As soon as the children heard that there was a way to become stronger, they immediately became a pot of porridge.
"Don't worry, little wolf baby, the animal bones are finished, come, let everyone see the special methods I taught you!" Jiang Chenghan touched the head of the little wolf baby beside him, and pride flashed in his eyes.
When the little wolf baby heard this, she was a little reluctant to lick the animal bones that had been gnawed clean, stood up, put the animal bones in her pocket, and walked to the side near the big stone mill, and the children surrounded them, with a curious light in their eyes.
The little wolf baby stood in front of the big stone mill, holding her breath, her eyes were focused, her little face was red, and she stretched out her two small hands to hug the big stone mill, as if she wanted to pick up the big stone mill weighing nearly 1,000 catties.
"You say, the little wolf baby doesn't want to pick up this big stone mill, right? This is a big stone mill weighing a thousand pounds, and it is estimated that only two or three of us can pick it up!"
"I think it's unlikely, the little wolf baby is only five years old, and it only takes two years to quench the body, and the combined strength of his arms is three hundred catties to the sky, how can he lift a thousand catties of stone mill?"
The children around were talking, all discussing whether the little wolf baby could lift this big stone mill, but many people thought that this was impossible, after all, this matter was extremely difficult for them.
When the little wolf baby hugged the big stone mill tightly, a white fluorescence lit up on the forearm, and a strange pattern appeared in the center of the fluorescence, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
At this time, the two little hands of the little wolf baby are like white and flawless jade, and they seem to have a special ability, just listen to him shout, "Get up!"
The big stone mill weighing thousands of catties was really slowly lifted by the little wolf baby, and finally held high above the head, after putting down the big stone mill, the little wolf baby sat on the ground panting, and the strange lines on the arm disappeared, like a flash in the pan.
When this scene happened, the children were completely shocked by what was happening in front of them, their eyes widened, their mouths grew up, and the audience was so quiet that they could hear a needle falling to the ground.
"The little wolf baby is so strong!" I don't know who came to his senses first, shouted, and the audience instantly became lively and boiling, surrounding the little wolf baby, pinching and pinching on him, all trying to see some doorways.
"You don't have to be so surprised, if you want to learn, you have to take your time, this is the most basic iron arm print, born from the fierce beast iron gibbon, it belongs to a widely spread spirit pattern, I can only teach you some simple spirit patterns, which are much worse than those spirit patterns that shatter mountains and cut off rivers at every turn. The old patriarch chuckled softly.
But the children didn't care, their eyes lit up, flashing with joy, and they said happily: "Patriarch Grandpa, we must learn this spirit pattern, you can teach us!"
The old patriarch smiled and nodded, and led the children to the clearing at the head of the village, where they began their cultivation that was more arduous than the Quenching Technique.