"Next"

A cold, emotionless voice came from behind a large table.

A slender teenager walked slowly forward with a slightly heavy step.

This young man looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and his body was thin and weak, as if he was riddled with all kinds of diseases. On the fair face, the sword eyebrows of the heroic peak were straight into the temples, and the eyes were as clear and transparent as black gems in the blue water. Although he was born as a boy, he looks a little delicate.

"It's Zuofeng, this guy is here again. ”

"This cheek is really not ordinarily thick, and the waste person also came to receive the monthly money. ”

"This guy's cultivation has plummeted, but his cheeky skills are improving day by day. ”

The laughter around him and the piercing ridicule could no longer make the young man in front of him as angry as he was at the beginning. The envy and jealousy of the past seem to make these people more mean.

The boy known as Zuo Feng sighed slightly in his heart, this day of issuing the moon was the most pleasant for all the teenagers in the village, but it was a kind of torture for him.

At the age of six, he practiced physical cultivation and broke through the barrier that year. At the age of eight, he entered the first level of the strong body, at the age of nine, he entered the second level of the strong body, at the age of ten he broke through the third level of the strong body, and at the age of twelve, he broke through the fourth level of the strong body again. This kind of perverted breakthrough speed has been achieved one by one in him. Until that incident a year ago, the halo above his head was completely shattered.

"You waste still has the face to receive the monthly example, and you don't contribute to the village, that is, you are a moth who only eats white food. ”

Behind the large wooden table, a teenager slowly raised his head, and his words were more snarky than the others. The young man's white skin is tall and tall, and his appearance is handsome and extraordinary. But the slightly raised eyes give people a sense of cunning.

"The village stipulates that anyone who has reached the age of 10 can receive a monthly allowance. If you refuse to send it to me, I will have to go to the village chief and get it. ”

Hearing Zuo Feng say this, the young man behind the table changed his face slightly, and then he sneered and said.

"Hmph, the day after tomorrow is the triennial coming-of-age ceremony in the village. Once the coming-of-age ceremony is over, not only will there be no monthly ceremony, but waste materials like you will definitely have to be divided into coolies. Don't worry, I'll find someone to take care of you when the time comes. ”

When he said the word "take care", he was a little more serious, and at the same time grabbed a small bag on the table and threw it out. Seemingly unintentionally, the thrown bag flew out diagonally, spilling most of the coins inside.

Among the teenagers in line, I don't know who took the lead in throwing a coin to the ground, and then someone kept throwing coins to the ground.

The anger that had been suppressed for a long time in Zuo Feng's heart continued to burn, his fists clenched, and he turned his head to look angrily at the young man behind the table.

"Fujikata, don't go too far. ”

Zuo Feng's voice was cold and trembling slightly, although he had cultivated nothing, he was not blind. He clearly saw that after the other party threw out the money bag, he glanced at the crowd with a sinister smile.

"Yo, our 'Valkyrie' is going to get angry. Why, I still thought I was that cultivation genius, and I was afraid that I would hurt you if I sneezed now. ”

Zuo Feng's face was cold as if he was about to drip water, and he wanted to rush over and punch the other party's hateful face, but in the end he only squeezed out a breath between his teeth. He has no cultivation now, even if the other party does not move and lets himself be beaten, it will still be himself who is injured. The difference between a martial artist of the third level of strength and an ordinary person is like that between an adult and a young child.

Silently bent down, picked up the part of the coins on the ground and put them in the bag, his ears filled with the mockery and ridicule of the people around him.

"The coming-of-age ceremony the day after tomorrow will be attended by the village chiefs of other villages, and I don't want you to come out and embarrass us all. ”

As Zuo Feng turned to leave, Fujikata's slightly commanding voice came from behind him. Zuo Feng's body walked away quickly after a pause, and staying here for a moment longer was the greatest test of his endurance.

The mountain wind whistled and blew, blowing the boy's long hair backwards. The thin figure swayed slightly in the wind, but his eyes like the dark night sky looked into the distance for a moment. The boy who had been standing here for more than an hour was the left wind who had suffered humiliation during the day.

After receiving the monthly allowance every month, Zuo Feng will come here alone and stand here for a while. He will only go home when his mood is calm, and he does not want his emotions to affect his family.

"Boom"

The arc of electricity rolled in the dense clouds, and then the dull thunder rolled in and enveloped the wilderness as if it were showing the majesty of the sky.

The sound of thunder is like a boulder falling on the calm waters of a lake, lifting up the memories that have been precipitated for a long time like mud and sand.

On that day, Zuo Feng was in the waterfall under this high cliff, practicing until late at night as usual. As he dragged his tired body and prepared to leave, he saw two ghostly figures speeding by the waterhole, and his intuition made him immediately shrink back into the waterfall behind him.

The two figures stopped at the edge of the pool, as if they were talking to something, and nothing could be heard in their ears except for the great roar of the waterfall. It wasn't until the two of them scattered and moved away in different directions that Zuo Feng slowly walked out of the waterfall and came to the edge of the pool.

Two warriors with such profound cultivation met in secret in this place just a few miles away from the village, and there must have been something shady in this. He decided to inform his master of this first, but before he could move half a step, he noticed that his back and chest were slightly cold, and when he looked down, there was already an extra tip of the sword on his chest.

He tried to turn his head, but he was kicked in the back. Then the whole person flew into the air and fell heavily into the waterhole.

This kick not only kicked the left wind away, but the violent aura also penetrated through the body at the same time. Enduring the pain of tearing his body, he turned his head in the water with all his might, only to vaguely see a black figure disappearing into the dark forest.

From the other party's figure, Zuo Feng has already seen that it is one of the two people who just left, and at this moment self-blame is useless, and the body is gradually sinking down in the pool, and the passage of life makes the consciousness begin to gradually blur.

"Boom"

A thunderclap exploded above the pool, and almost at the same moment, a thick silver bolt of lightning slipped from the sky and landed in the pool of water. The electric current ran through Left Wind's body, causing him to temporarily regain a trace of consciousness.

He vaguely saw a pale blue light flickering not far in front of him, and although he didn't know what it was, his intuition told him that it was the only straw that saved his life.

With all his strength, Left Wind struggled to swim above the ball of light, and when he got closer, Left Wind could see that it was a ball of light in the shape of a water droplet. As he reached out and held the ball of light, he finally closed his eyes heavily.

When he woke up again, his injuries were strangely healed. Whether it was the sword wound that pierced him, or the damage caused by the aura that invaded his body with that kick, it was miraculously completely healed without leaving any wounds, except for a strange teardrop-shaped bulge on his chest.

He let out a long sigh and gradually retracted his thoughts. Zuo Feng's eyes slowly looked at the waterhole under the cliff, and said to himself.

"It's been a year, and I remember that night was the same. Although he escaped death, he was able to cultivate as much as he could, and he could no longer cultivate, is this the price of survival? ”

Cultivating the body is to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, store it in the sea of qi after refining, and then transform the body according to the exercises. But since that special experience, Zuo Feng found that his cultivation was not a bits and pieces. His own muscles and veins were also like being heavily shackled, and he could no longer absorb a trace of aura.

The icy rain fell on Zuo Feng's face, and he seemed to be unaware. After the coming-of-age ceremony the day after tomorrow, he will lose his eligibility to receive the monthly rites, and he will only be assigned some of the most superficial jobs if he does not cultivate.

"God, do you keep me from dying, just let me suffer these boundless humiliations? ”

The roar of the left wind spread far away, and there was only the sound of the rain except for the bitter wind. In the past year, he has endured a lot of eyes and ridicule, but these are far from his body, which is not even inferior to ordinary people, and it makes him even more painful and tormented.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the sky and the ground seemed to merge with the rain. Thick arcs of electricity swam through the clouds, and occasionally a bolt of lightning slashed through the air.

The left wind raised its hands as if venting, and stood on the top of the cliff in the face of the storm.

"If you let me live to taste this untold pain, then take this life back. ”

His slightly hoarse cry was obliterated by the roaring thunder.

Suddenly, an extremely huge lightning bolt fell, coming in the direction of the left wind, and his eyes widened subconsciously. But then the corners of his mouth curled, and the arc slowly widened until it became a bright smile that carried a joy of relief.

"Click"

A huge arc of electricity penetrated through the body, and the left wind above the mountain seemed to turn into a luminous body in the distance. The figures of his parents and sister came to mind one by one, and these were the three people he was most worried about in this world.

Time passed slowly, and Zuo Feng was surprised to find that not only did he not die immediately, but the pain in his body continued to continue, but his consciousness became clearer. The pain caused by the current shuttling through the body made Zuo Feng's delicate face even more hideous.

Just as he was tormented by the pain of this cone, the droplet-shaped bulge in his chest fluctuated as if he had come to life. The fluctuations were faint and almost imperceptible at first, but each time it became more powerful and spread farther and farther each time. And where this miraculous fluctuation passes, the pain in the body will be reduced by a few points, until the fluctuation spreads throughout the body.

Zuo Feng's whole person was now in shock and stupor, and he couldn't tell whether this power came from the bulge in his body or from the huge thunder that fell from the sky. It's as if the two are one, but they become one by their own bodies.

To his surprise, his body gradually changed at this moment. Streams of pure spiritual energy, as if squeezed out from all parts of the body, emerged one after another and converged towards the sea of qi.

Zuo Feng's eyes were still standing still, and his own momentum began to rise. The barrier of the strong body, the initial stage, the first level, the second level, just climbed to the strong body and the third level before stopping, and the fluctuations in the body slowly retracted back to the chest position like a sponge absorbing water.

Zuo Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and at this moment, his eyes burst with lightning, as if two sharp flashes had slashed, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Back, back, my body is finally recovering. ”

A wave of excitement and joy from the bottom of his heart appeared on his face, although he did not return to the fourth-level strength of the strong body period a year ago, he clearly felt that the shackles in his body had been broken.

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