On a forest road, a group of gangsters hurried unhurriedly.

One of the tall and thin young men shouted his new song with a loud voice, looking at his expression, he was very engaged and intoxicated!

It is estimated that this group of people is also born with a lack of musical aesthetic cells, and they actually nod their heads to the songs that are not rhymed, vulgar in content, and sung in a pig-like howling tone!

No, a short-haired boy hiding in the dense forest not far in front of them was thundered by this song, goosebumps appeared on his neck one after another, and his brows were tightly locked!

This short-haired young man is the eldest son of the Lin family in Fenglin Town, ten miles away.

To be exact, it was Lin Feng, who had been in this world for less than ten days!

Lin Feng was originally a student at a geological university in Huaxia in the 22nd century, less than 20 years old. I had a decent time at school.

Lin Feng has now come to a small town called the Divine Dragon Empire, and the social customs are very similar to the ancient times of China.

People are still in the age of cold weapons.

Otherwise, the gunpowder that Lin Feng had made a few days ago would not have been regarded by the people in the town as the divine thunder he had invited to the heavens.

He doesn't know any of his relatives or friends here.

Only Uncle Meng, who forced him to embark on the path of the divine stick a few days ago, except for the difference in hairstyle and beard, was almost the same as an elder in his previous life.

In his body, Lin Feng's homesickness can be alleviated a little.

Until now, Lin Feng himself couldn't figure out which kind of situation his situation belonged to among the many crossing situations?

When he woke up that day, he found that his appearance had not changed at all.

Even his crisp short hair hasn't changed, making him stand out from the crowd of long-haired men!

Naked and naked, the only thing he brought to this world was the quaint belt that his master had given him.

However, that belt has undergone a strange change, wearing it, Lin Feng feels that he has infinite strength, he can easily lift two or three hundred catties of things, and he is as light as a swallow when he runs.

On the second day after he came to this world, he put on the hat of the Great Immortal because of a practice, and inexplicably embarked on the path of the divine stick!

Since then, he has a new identity - Lin Daxian!

Without a few spells, how can you be called a great immortal?

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique and Yin Shear are the two major spells that Lin Daxian now has.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique was inexplicably practiced to the first layer of the Nine Heavens God Thunder Technique after someone pretended to be a ghost a few days ago and successfully fooled the townspeople of Fenglin Town.

Lin Feng is very familiar with these two major spells, in his previous life, Lin Feng learned folk secret techniques during his internship and investigation with his old seniors in the Wuling area of Huaxia.

However, in addition to the Yin Shearing Lin Feng's practice, Lin Feng practiced the nine-point Divine Thunder Trick for more than a year, and he didn't even attract a trace of the wind, let alone the Divine Thunder.

It was the rainy season.

One day, Lin Feng and others took shelter from the rain in an old farmer's house.

The bored crowd asked an old man about the mountain to the east of the village.

The old man did not answer directly, but first asked Lin Feng and the others if they knew the origin of the name "Wuling".

Everyone only knows that it is an ancient name, but of course they don't know the specific origin.

"Stop fighting for martial arts, Gaoping for the mausoleum, and for the martial arts!"

The old man paused when he said this, even his wrinkled face like a chrysanthemum couldn't hide his proud expression, "I can stop a big war with my own strength." Tell me, can that person be called a god? ”

The old man in this remote mountainous area was able to drag a few sentences, Lin Feng and the others thought that he must not be simple, so they didn't speak, nodded in agreement with the old man's statement, and quietly waited for the old man's next words.

"This mountain runs north-south, and even in summer, our village doesn't see the sun until after 10 o'clock, and in winter, it's even older! Therefore, the lack of yang energy absorbed by our village for many years finally led to the prosperity of yin and yang in the village, so that the descendants of our village all suffered from a disease, and were laughed at by the men of ten miles and eight towns! The old man let out a long sigh when he said this.

Seeing that he always looked sad, Lin Feng asked, "What disease?" ”

The old man looked out the door and said a little nervously, "Rake your ears!" ”

"Old man who was stabbed and cut off his brain, am I so evil?"

As soon as the old man's words fell, an old woman's voice came from outside the door.

When the old man heard the voice, he quickly stood up, and said with a sense of anxiety and fear: "I didn't talk about you, I didn't talk about you..."

His movements and voice were not at all clear that an eighty-year-old man could do.

The old man's scared appearance when he saw the old woman outside the door also made the image he had just established in Lin Feng's mind dissipate suddenly.

At this time, Lin Feng also understood what the old man was talking about—he was afraid of his wife.

I thought: For professional reasons, I have been active in the wild, but I still can't subdue my unruly little princess. Could it be that the sunbathing work has not yet reached home?

"He's got a lot of sky, and you don't have to listen to him talk about this nonsense. He was afraid that he was about to go into the ground, and he was trying to collect the idea of the disciples. The people in the village are so frightened that they don't dare to come to our house to play! The old woman walked in with a shiny clay pot, "It's raining in our mountainous area, and the humidity is heavy, so let's drink some rice wine, don't catch a cold!" ”

After Lin Feng thanked his mother-in-law, he just picked up a bowl of rice wine, and a faint fragrance entered his nose.

The wine was a little cloudy, much like over-diluted milk.

This wine is homemade by my mother-in-law, and it is absolutely 100% pure grain brewing, which is truly pollution-free food.

After Lin Feng took a sip, a sweet stream flowed down his throat and into his stomach like a thin trickle, and a warm air that was not irritable or strong slowly rose in his stomach, making Lin Feng feel extremely comfortable.

Lin Feng estimated that the degree of this rice wine should be comparable to that of beer.

Lin Feng, who couldn't resist the sweet temptation, immediately drank the rest of the wine before praising it: "Mother-in-law is really a good craft!" ”

"I love to hear this baby talk!" The mother-in-law said that after pouring another bowl for Lin Feng, "You drink slowly, I'll make dinner!" ”

As soon as the mother-in-law walked to the door, the old man reminded: "Old woman, remember to wash a few pieces of lapa (bacon)!"

"Don't tell me, I know!"

The hospitality of the old people made Lin Feng's hearts warm.

"You've been coming to our village for many days, do you know the origin of the pool on the top of the mountain?" After the old woman left, the old man put down the wine bowl and asked very meaningfully.

"I don't know."

It was team leader Liu Wen who answered.

"I only heard the villagers say it's called Eighteen Eyes Pond." Lin Feng said, "Old man, is there anything strange about this pool?" ”

The old man nodded, "This should be called the Eighteen Dragon's Eye Pond." According to the genealogy of our village, because of the protection of a god in Wuling in ancient times, the demon king has never been able to get this treasure land. So he used heavy gifts to persuade the dragon king not to give us Wuling rain. When the immortal found out, he captured the nine dragons and suppressed them on a towering mountain. Whipping the dragon with the Nine Heavenly Divine Thunder, the dragon cried as soon as it was painful, so it rained. ”

This suppresses the legendary dragon, or Kujo, tortures them to make them cry and rain!

Lin Feng and the others naturally didn't believe it, and they all listened to the old man's right as a myth and talked about it to relieve their boredom.

"Later, the immortal was going back to heaven, and before he went back, he passed on the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Recipe to one person, and continued to do the thing of whipping the dragon and raining. Every time the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Jue rains the dragon, the mountain will be bombarded by one point. The mountain that followed could no longer suppress the nine dragons, so they fled. But their eyes remained, and they turned into eighteen springs, and when they poured out, they gathered together to form the deep pool! ”

When the old man said this, there was a thunderclap outside, and the old man saw this and said: "If the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique is cultivated to the level of that immortal, it will be more powerful than this thunder and lightning!"

Looking at the old man's expression, he seemed to be sure that there was really that kind of fairy art in this world!

"Listen to the meaning of the old gentleman's words, what do you know about the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique?" Liu Wen asked.

"Of course!" After the old man finished speaking, he pinched a finger on the spot, and there were words in his mouth.

Lin Feng and the others also cooperated with the old man, calmed down and listened to his methods to have some fun.

But unfortunately, after the old man finished reading, everyone saw that nothing happened, and Lin Feng just felt a little more tired.

Later, when Lin Feng and others were exploring and surveying on the mountain east of the small mountain village, they met an old carpenter.

This old carpenter loves to drink, especially the pear dew brought by Lin Feng and others.

Since beating him and drinking it, he has come to ask Lin Feng and the others for this wine every day.

Although pear dew is not a precious wine, the amount brought by Lin Feng and the others is not much!

So the old carpenter asked them that if he could match the color of everyone's underwear, he would give him a bottle! If he said the wrong one, he would give them a few bamboo rats to beat their teeth!

As it turned out, of course, it was the old carpenter who won.

In this way, a few days later, most of the pear dew that Lin Feng and the others brought entered the old carpenter's belly, and Lin Feng and the others didn't even see a single hair of the bamboo rat.

Lin Feng, who felt that something was wrong, after privately looking for the old carpenter, exchanged six bottles of privately stored pear dew for his secret - Yin Scissors.

After Lin Feng got it, he thought that the old carpenter was fooling him, but after he was busy the next morning, after taking a bath in the pool, he lay on the shore and recited the mantra of Yin Scissors when he was bored.

When Lin Feng saw the eighteen springs, they turned into eighteen active eyes staring at him, with incomparable resentment and hatred in their eyes, as if they wanted to swallow Lin Feng alive.

The spring water gushing out of them was the tears that flowed from the corners of their eyes.

Lin Feng was so frightened that he jumped up and ran away.

At this time, the tears flowing from the dragon's eyes turned into nine tiny water dragons that entangled Lin Feng to the death, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he struggled.

Lin Feng was pulled to the middle of the pool, and the pool water quickly flooded Lin Feng's neck.

At the critical moment, Lin Feng remembered the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Recipe that the old man had recited.

Lin Feng learned from the old man and picked up the finger and just finished reading the formula. The wind suddenly rose on the surface of the pool, and the black clouds in the sky suddenly gathered, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket pierced the sky and hit Lin Feng's body.

The nine water dragons dissipated in an instant.

And Lin Feng found that he had not been harmed in the slightest, and Lin Feng, who had survived the catastrophe, closed his eyes in horror.

When he opened it again, he found that he was still lying on the shore, still in the same position as before.

The surface of the pool is calm, as if nothing has happened. Looking at the eighteen springs, the water still bubbled non-stop, but the volume was much larger.

That afternoon, Lin Feng did not go to work, but went to the old man's home.

The old man told Lin Feng that the Yin Scissors were also left by that immortal.

The yin scissors are divided into five layers: peeping through the air, seeing through the illusion, hurting people invisibly, cutting the sky and the earth, and breaking the cause and effect.

And Lin Feng was the first person recorded in the village genealogy to practice to the second level.

When the old man saw Lin Feng this time, if he had obtained a treasure, he was forced to accept Lin Feng as an apprentice.

After that, Lin Feng worshipped the old man as his teacher, learned the Nine Heavens God Thunder Technique, and received the token of the Whip Dragon Rain Descendant from the master's hand - a simple belt!

Even in another world, Lin Feng still remembered the smile on his face after the master passed on the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique to himself.

It is a kind of relief and relief that there are successors, and the inheritance is continued, but after a major event.