Back to the mountain town, to home.

"Second sister-in-law, are you awake, let's see who's coming back?" As soon as they entered the inner mansion of Xiang's house, everyone saw a woman pacing back and forth outside the courtyard gate, which was Xiang Tianyi's mother.

"Oh my God, let my mother see it!" the woman trotted over.

"Mother, I'm fine!" shouted to Tianyi, who was being supported by two disciples of the Xiang family.

In the distance, a few children and some adults ran out of the courtyard.

"Hehe, let's go!

As he spoke, Xiang Tianyi's father couldn't hide his happiness on his face.

Everyone immediately poured into the courtyard where Xiang Tianyi and his parents lived......

Afternoon.

"Brother Xiao Tian, my father has already said that you will have a blessing if you don't die in this catastrophe! You have caught up with the Hidden Heaven Sect to accept disciples, and you can't forget me when you come out in the future!" A girl with a round face and big eyes and two pigtails on the side of the bed said excitedly.

"Ling'er, don't make fun of me, didn't you listen to what the eldest brother said just now? The reason why we train is because the Hidden Heaven Sect will expand the scope of accepting apprentices next year, otherwise we are not qualified here at all. And it's a very cruel competition! Maybe we'll all lose the election, and then we won't be able to take care of the family business like everyone else?"

Xiang Tianyi was lying on the bed and chatting with the girl.

He was already shocked by the news of this day, but he still suppressed his excitement and didn't dare to show it!

Ling'er, whose full name is Xiang Lingling, is the daughter of the fourth uncle, born in the same year as Xiang Tian, just two months younger than him, and the two grew up together since childhood, and their relationship is very good.

"Brother Xiaotian, big brother is jealous! Everyone used to say that the eldest brother was the hope of our Xiang family, he started cultivating martial arts at the age of ten, and at the age of thirteen, he was a master of the Flesh Refining Realm, and now he is a master of the Bone Refining Dual Realm, but he has no chance to worship the Hidden Heaven Sect, now we children under the age of ten have this kind of opportunity, do you think he is jealous?" Xiang Lingling pouted.

"Ling'er, don't think so, the eldest brother is only fifteen years old this year, and he has already refined the bone double realm, it is said that the uncle was already twenty years old when he refined the bone double realm, and the uncle is now one of the few masters in our backing town! Only the patriarchs of the other three families can compare with him! This shows how good the eldest brother's talent is! Besides, a long time ago, there were only three major families in the mountain town, why could the uncle's generation lead us to squeeze into the family? A very important point is that the uncle, my father, The third uncle and your father, the four brothers work together and never turn against each other! In the past, it was stipulated that the juniors of the Xiang family should start cultivating at the age of 10 to 12, but the family was afraid that our juniors would be too young and would work too hard to practice and damage the body, but it was also for our good. Now that our juniors have such an opportunity, we can't exclude each other with suspicion......" This is also something that Xiang Tianyi's memory gradually sorted out on the way back, and he naturally said it at this moment.

"Okay, okay, okay, got it!Brother Xiaotian, who are you not good at learning? How did you learn to start preaching like your eldest brother? You weren't like this before!" Xiang Lingling said dissatisfiedly.

Xiang Tian was stunned, he forgot that he should still be a seven-year-old child, which adds up to the mental age and experience of being in his fifties, but he can't easily show it in front of people, but fortunately, Xiang Lingling is just a seven-year-old girl.

At night.

"Fang Qi!" This person engraved in his heart was diluted by the 7-year memories that poured in at first, but at this moment, he resurfaced, is it still possible to meet?......

Xiang Tianyi lay on the bed, sorting out the heavy information of the day, some of which were sorted out from his memory, and some of which he heard during the day.

Cultivating martial arts, this world is a world where martial arts can be cultivated, in his memory, the uncle is his biggest idol, and now he is already a master of the ninth layer of the bone refining realm, it is said that he is only one step away from stepping into the marrow refining realm, how high is this master? How powerful? Xiang Tianyi didn't know. Before this body, the concept of the little master was God, that is, legend.

Generally, the young master of the family like them started to cultivate martial arts before the age of twelve, and the Skin Refining Realm was the foundation of martial arts, and the entry was very fast, as long as it was in accordance with the cultivation plan arranged by the family, and it was not too wasteful, they could practice to the perfection of the Skin Refining Realm.

In the meat refining realm, there is a gap between everyone at this stage, it takes about fifteen years for ordinary people to be perfect, and it may only take ten years for good qualifications and talents, but the eldest young master of the Xiang family, the eldest brother of Xiang Tianyi, only took three years.

Bone refining realm, this realm is the watershed of geniuses, strong people, and ordinary people, each order is a threshold, every third order is a wall, the head of the Xiang family is now 55 years old, and has reached the peak of the ninth order of the bone refining realm, and it is very likely to break through before the age of 60. And Xiang Tianyi also has two grandfathers, who are also consummated in the Bone Refining Realm, and rarely show up in ordinary times, and it is said that they have been in retreat hoping to step into the Refining Bone Realm before they are 100 years old.

In the Essence Refining Realm, Xiang Tianyi had never seen such a master in his memory, for him this was a god, and it was the ultimate goal of cultivation.

Legend has it that there is an old ancestor living in the mountain behind Xiang's house, who is the old immortal of the refining realm, most of the Xiang family has never seen it, only the two grandfathers who rarely show up have seen it.

Thinking about this, Xiang Tianyi raised his hand, took out his Desert-Eagle pistol from his arms, and said to himself: "If I also start cultivating martial arts, then the energy accumulation should also be very fast!"

He wasn't frustrated by the bullets at the moment, he had learned something useful in his memory.

The town is surrounded by mountains, and there are many mineral veins in the mountains, and some of them will be more or less controlled by the big and small forces here.

The Xiang family not only occupies several good ore veins, but also has its own smelting workshop and weapon building workshop.

Xiang Tianyi's next step is to make gunpowder for bullets, which is not difficult for him, who once made his own explosives and blasted mountains and quarried. He really wanted to know if a pistol, a weapon of mass destruction, could set off a storm in such a world of martial arts cultivation?

Day 2

In the hall of the Xiang family's inner mansion, sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged man with slightly dark skin, a cold complexion, and an unsmiling man named Xiang Nanshan, who was the current patriarch of the Xiang family and Xiang Tianyi's uncle.

At the bottom of Xiangnan Mountain, sitting on the right hand side is Xiang Tianyi's father, Xiang Tianba, who is the second head of the Xiang family, and the two on the left hand are the third uncle Xiang Ronghua and the fourth uncle Xiang Fugui, who are also the three heads and four heads of the Xiang family.

The few people standing next to Xiang Tianyi in the hall are the direct juniors of the Xiang family who have recently trained together, they are the ten-year-old second brother Xiang Yuanhu, the nine-year-old third brother Xiang Yinglong, the seven-year-old Xiang Tianyi, the seven-year-old fifth sister Xiang Lingling, and the six-year-old sixth brother Xiang Xiaoyun.

At this time, Xiang Nanshan sat on the main seat and scolded loudly: "Tianyi! Look at you! As a man of the Xiang family and a native of the mountain town, he actually stumbled and fell off a cliff? If something really happens, how do you want me to explain to your father and mother? How can I explain to the Xiang family? Today I emphasize once again that you are the future of the Xiang family! The hope of the Xiang family! No one is allowed to have anything! Training is important, but if people are gone, there will be nothing! The children of my Xiang family can have all kinds of deaths, but they must not die in such a cowardly manner! If you really can't hold on, then give up ......"

"Uncle, I know it's wrong, I'll be careful in the future, this kind of thing will never happen in the future. Seeing that the uncle had just stopped scolding, Xiang Tianyi hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Xiang Nanshan's mood eased a little, and asked, "Tian'er, how is the injury?" Do you want to take a break today and practice another day?"

"Don't worry, I was rested yesterday, and I can continue training today, no problem. "To the sky.

After the temporary family meeting, today's morning exercise was canceled.

The five juniors of the direct family came directly to the Xiangjia martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena is a place where the disciples of the Xiang family usually train and learn. At this time, there were also some disciples of the Xiang family who were also about ten years old, who were sweating like rain practicing various utensils.

Xiang Tianyi saw all kinds of strange training equipment on the martial arts arena, and thought, "It seems that this is the gym of the other world!"

After looking at them one by one, what attracted him the most was several practice areas for bows and arrows and throwing knives, where a few scattered disciples of the Xiang family practiced, and from time to time there was the sound of "poof, poof, pop, pop!" hitting the target.

"Hehe, you guys came early today! Eh, Tianyi, don't you have to recuperate?"

A clear voice came from behind him, and Xiang Tian turned around to look, and the person who came was actually the eldest of the Xiang family, Xiang Wenjian.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!" several juniors in the Xiang family shouted in awe when they saw the people coming.

Xiang Tianyi also hurriedly smiled: "Thank you big brother for your concern, my life is very hard, it's okay!

The disciples from all over the martial arts arena also gathered one after another when they saw the movement here.

"Big young master, big young master......" The sound of greeting is endless!

Xiang Lingling's eyes rolled widely, and she ran to Xiang Wenjian's side with a smile, pulled up one arm and kept shaking it, and said coquettishly while shaking: "Big brother, Brother Xiaotian must be very seriously injured, or let's stop practicing today......?"

"Hehe, okay! Xiaotian, did you hear that? Ling'er cares about you very much, you come over to rest and rest first, and the others will double their training!"

"Ahh

Xiang Wenjian grimaced his face and glanced at everyone: "Everyone cheer up, the head of the family will give me the task of training you, and I will be the one who will be responsible for you, some of you are my own brothers and sisters! Some are side disciples of the family, and some are relatives of the elders and stewards of the family! But as long as you stand here, you are all a disciple of the Xiang family! I will treat everyone equally! Without further ado, run thirty laps for me first, and then start the prop training! Now you can start." ”

"This martial arts cultivation is to exercise your body?" Xiang Tianyi, who was running with the team, couldn't help but think. He didn't believe it would be so simple, otherwise wouldn't many people on earth be considered martial arts cultivators?

Throughout the morning, this group of children pressed their bodies according to Xiang Wenjian's requirements, and although the young masters of the Xiang family had noble statuses, they were not ambiguous in their training. It is said that this is because the bloodline of the direct disciples of the Xiang family is superior to others, so they are born with a physical advantage.

The youngest Xiang Xiaoyun has a physique that can be compared to a nine-year-old ordinary disciple. This made Xiang Tianyi a little surprised, a six-year-old child on the earth should have just learned how to make soy sauce!