Chapter 1: Spiritual Veins, Scrap
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In the year 2018 of the Dongzhou Divine Calendar, outside the city of Nanzhou.
At this time, it was pouring rain in the sky, Zhao Ritian stood in the rain and let the raindrops hit him lightly, at this time, the words of the elder in the spiritual vein test yesterday echoed in his mind one by one.
"Zhao Ritian, waste spirit vein!"
"Scrap Spirit!"
"Scrap Spirit!"
Zhao Ritian was muttering in the mountains outside Nanzhou City at this time: "I have to hurry up to that five-grade elixir, otherwise I won't even have a chance to turn over." This seventeen-year-old boy with a immature face and his deep eyes that did not match ordinary teenagers gave him a temperament that was different from his peers.
As the son-in-law of the Zhao family, Zhao Ritian was tested to be a waste spiritual vein that could not condense spiritual energy to become a martial artist, so he had experienced secret training since he was a child, and in fact, he was also a traverser.
He was a family of tomb robbers in his previous life, and he ran to rob the tomb of Qin Shi Huang, who no one dared to steal, and finally wasted the strength of nine cows and two tigers into the main tomb, and found a sword on the coffin of the main tomb, Zhao Ritian ignored it, so he opened the coffin, and found that there was nothing inside, so angry that he accidentally hammered the sword and cut a bloody mouth, a strong light flickered, Zhao Ritian fainted, and when he came to the new time, he found that he had actually crossed.
After a long time, he realized that this was a world dominated by martial arts, and everyone here had extraordinary strength, and when he heard that his cultivation reached a peak, he would break the void and travel through any time and space.
When Zhao Ritian heard this, he made up his mind that he must cultivate, so that he could return to his world, but when he tested that he was a waste spirit vein, he felt the feeling that the sky was falling.
The spiritual vein is a must for the cultivation of a martial artist, and the spiritual vein represents the talent of a martial artist When Zhao Ritian tested that he was a waste spiritual vein, he felt that he was completely hopeless, but he heard that there was actually a Xianzhi, and Xianzhi could change a person's spiritual vein.
So Zhao Ritian braved the heavy rain to come here to find the legendary Xianzhi.
At this time, it was pouring rain, but Zhao Ritian was climbing on this steep mountain range, which is a very dangerous thing, you must know that there is a quagmire under this mountain range, and the quagmire releases toxic biogas all year round, and if you are not careful, you will go deep into the quagmire and be poisoned to death.
Moreover, Zhao Ritian has never come here to collect elixir, and he still climbs on such a steep cliff, if everyone in Nanzhou City knows about it, I am afraid they will laugh at him for being a big fool, in such a poisonous swampy area, everyone knows that the elixir will not grow in such a bitter environment.
However, in the eyes of ordinary people, they think that there is no immortal medicine in this swampy area, but judging from Zhao Ritian's experience in robbing tombs in his previous life, there must be immortal medicine growing on the cliff in this bad place.
"Golden Spirit Fairy Grass" sounds like it sounds like it must be an elixir that can change one's life against the sky, and it generally grows either in a bad environment with a good ecology, or it grows in a bad place and grows towards the sun.
The swamp of the Thunderstorm Angel quagmire was getting thicker and thicker, so that he could not see anything on the cliffs, so he prepared to go deeper up, because then he could see more clearly what was underneath and would not be poisoned by the swamp.
The raindrops hit Zhao Ritian's body, making him feel very uncomfortable, but the more slippery rocks made him more cautious, and carefully climbed from the rocks little by little.
Soon, Zhao Ritian found a relatively deep hole, and at this time, he carefully observed the bottom, and suddenly let him see a trace of light flashing, which made him very excited.
"I heard that the Golden Spirit Fairy Grass can emit the light of fireflies, so it seems that this is it. ”
Zhao Ritian shouted excitedly, his eyes staring down, so he looked around and found that there was a long vine tree carved on the cliff face, so he grabbed the vine wood and leaned forward.
Little by little, his body leaned, at this time he was very careful, because if he was not careful, he would fall into the swamp and be poisoned to death, so he had already gone down about ten centimeters, and there was still a distance of three centimeters from the fairy grass, but the vine wood was no longer within reach. The brilliant golden spirit fairy grass illuminated Zhao Ritian's cheeks, exuding an alluring fragrance, but Zhao Ritian could only look at it but couldn't reach the immortal mushroom.
"Boom!"
Lightning and thunder passed by, which made Zhao Ritian feel very bad, because thunder and lightning always split high, this common sense, the sixth grade teacher of the primary school told him, and the thunder became louder and louder.
Zhao Ritian looked at the immortal zhi that was about to arrive and looked at the thunder and lightning that was about to kill him, he gritted his teeth and his feet and clamped the golden spirit fairy grass, at this moment, one after another thunder and lightning suddenly rose up and struck the vine wood.
The vine wood caught fire in an instant, and it disconnected little by little.
"I'll go, God, you're too shameless for me. The sudden thunder accompanied by something to burn made Zhao Ritian want to scold.
"Click!" sounded.
Fujiki was completely disconnected, with a bang.
"Ah~~~" Zhao Ritian's body fell into the swamp full of poisonous gas like a crow in a plane, and the sound of killing pigs was still slowly echoing in the air.
Zhao Ritian fell into the quagmire, he hurriedly closed his mouth and nose to prevent himself from inhaling too much poisonous gas, and his body slowly descended little by little, I don't know how long it took, it fell to Zhao Ritian's head.
Zhao Ritian closed his eyes and said silently: "Goodbye my father, goodbye to the new world." With Zhao Ritian's silent recitation to the world, I don't know how long it took for Zhao Ritian to open his eyes and find that he was not dead, and he was surprised to find that there was still light ahead, no, no, but found that there was a hole under this quagmire, Zhao Ritian walked forward, there was a waterhole in front of him, and the waterhole was still bubbling with white air.
What made Zhao Ritian stunned was that there were two beautiful fairies sitting on the ice seat in front of the waterhole, and what almost made Zhao Ritian react physiologically was that these two fairies actually ...... I'll go.
Facing the two fairies who were as beautiful as flowers, Zhao Ritian's first reaction was to move forward...... It's so obscene.
The two girls sat cross-legged on the ice seat and looked at each other, which made Zhao Ritian think that the two of them were frozen, because he felt that this place with a hole in the sky was so cold.
Zhao Ritian walked straight towards the two fairies, wanting to touch the two of them if there was a heartbeat, and stated in advance that this was to see if there was a heartbeat and not to take the opportunity to touch the two, when Zhao Ritian slowly approached the two fairies, the two fairies instantly turned their heads to look at Zhao Ritian, just like that, the eyes of the two fairies contained the murderous intent to the sky, looking at Zhao Ritian's frightened hand stopped in the air.