The frost fell on the earth, and at this time, it was the coldest time of the year in the Huangfeng Continent.

On the western border of the Great Xia Dynasty, standing in the desert of Linyan Town, the cries of vultures pierced the coming morning, and the Lin Mansion was nervous, and Lin De paced back and forth in the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

The town of Linyan is not large, and it is just a fine grain of sand on the beach in the vast territory of Great Xia, but after decades of painstaking management by Lord Linde, it has also become a hub for merchants and trade.

Linde was waiting for news, and a few days ago, he was looking for it, and finally used a lot of money to invite the best doctor in the imperial capital.

Linde has an only son, who is an old man, and Linde's wife also died in childbirth, which makes Linde even more spoiled this little son, willing to shelter him from the wind and rain, Linde named him Lin Xin, hoping that his son can one day really make contributions.

But there are unforeseen circumstances, Lin Xin has just turned six years old, and it is a good time to step into cultivation, but despite Lin De's high hopes, his son cannot take the first step at all.

With apprehension, an old man in Tsing Yi pushed open the door of the wing room and walked out, the old man's face was like sinking water, seeing the appearance of the old man, Lin De sighed in his heart.

"Sir, is there really no way?" said Linde, his face full of sorrow.

"Your son's illness, I'm really helpless. The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head and said, "My luck true qi has been running in the meridians of the son for a few days, and the meridians of the son are intact, and they are even very accessible, so it stands to reason that they should be very suitable for cultivation." ”

Linde had a little more expectation on his face, but the old man's next sentence shattered his illusions.

"But your son's dantian is different, no matter how much true qi I transmit, your son's dantian is like a bottomless pit, sucking all my true qi away, leaving no trace behind, I began to think that it was your son's bones are wonderful, but the dantian is still empty, forgive the old and weak. ”

"This ......" Lin De was shocked, he knew what it meant to be unable to cultivate, his only son was a born waste, which made it unacceptable for him to join the army at a young age and fight all the way to achieve today's achievements.

"Is there really no way to follow?" Linde was unwilling, eager to get the last straw from the old man's hands.

"There may still be a way. The old man nodded, "Your son can also absorb the innate true qi by eating genius earth treasures, so there may be a glimmer of hope." ”

After that, the old man bowed and left without looking back, leaving Linde alone in the courtyard, unable to calm down for a long time.

And all this was seen by Lin Xin, the young man squatted on the threshold, watching Lin De lament alone in the courtyard.

The heavens also made a joke at this time, and the snow slowly fell from the sky, painting the doomed Lin Mansion with a layer of gray.