"Grandpa, why do you want to cultivate as an immortal?" said a childish voice in a thatched hut.

"Because, I want to accompany Ming'er more, I'm afraid that Ming'er will be afraid of being alone in this world. An old voice came from inside the room. Then I heard the boy's slightly dissatisfied resistance, as if he was burying his grandfather for saying that he was so timid.

This is the westernmost Huafan Village in the Purple Wind Country. The Purple Wind Country is a country on the Lin family's Purple Pluto, and the Lin family is an extremely large ancient family in this star field. It is said that there was once a mythical figure, which made the Lin family live forever for generations.

And this star domain is called the Spirit Domain, so in this Star Domain, most of the monks use Spiritual Qi to cultivate. So as to achieve the existence of immortals, travel the world, and survive in the world.

Lin Ming wanted to cultivate very much since he was a child, but unfortunately because of a war between the main line and branches of the Lin family, Lin Ming's parents died, leaving only his grandfather, who had degraded to the trough, and Lin Ming depended on each other. Because of his body, Lin Ming also completely cut off the idea of cultivation. His idea is to spend his life with his grandfather and spend his life with each other, so it is enough.

In childhood, Lin Ming became famous in this country. This fame comes from the fact that he is the only medicine jar whose body is blocked by the meridians and who needs to be bathed with herbs every day. And in the small country of Purple Wind Country, most of them are branch clansmen of the Lin family, and knowing these gossips is to chat about all kinds of speculations after dinner every time.

Lin Ming didn't feel anything ashamed, he couldn't cultivate, but he didn't have to experience the cruelty of the cultivation world. He sometimes lies on the grass and watches the white clouds drift by in the sky, in addition to missing his dead parents, he makes himself optimistic and happy.

It's hard to imagine that Lin Ming is only eight years old this year.

On this day, as soon as the genius was slightly bright, Lin Ming got up very regularly. Then gently fry the herbs, go to the east of the village to buy big meat buns, buy soybean milk, and put them on the table for grandpa. He tiptoed open the door with a bamboo basket on his back and a firewood knife on his back, and went out.

Every morning, Lin Ming must do what he must do when he gets up early every day to go to Niu Ershan outside Huafan Village to chop firewood and pick herbs for his grandfather to treat his injuries. In the past, these days, Lin Ming would often see that Lin Xiao in the village would also come to Niuer Mountain, but people came to this mountain to cultivate.

Lin Xiao is the son of Lin Blacksmith in the east of the village, and he has been gifted since he was a child, and he can communicate with a Xuantie heavy sword, and it is said that Lin Xiao was born to be able to dance swords. Speaking of this Lin Xiao, Lin Ming was very grateful, because at that time, when the entire Purple Wind Country was laughing at this Lin family's only waste who couldn't cultivate, Lin Xiao resolutely became friends with Lin Ming.

Since then, in addition to his grandfather, Lin Xiao is the only person in Lin Ming's life who can make Lin Ming have a heart.

"Hey, why hasn't Lin Xiao come here today, has he overslept?" Lin Ming carried the bamboo basket on his back and used a firewood knife to cut aside the thorny bushes beside him. He muttered to himself as he turned his head to look behind him.

After walking for a long time, Lin Ming did not meet Lin Xiao. This made Lin Ming a little puzzled, but he didn't have the heart to care about Lin Xiao. The mountains are full of dangers. And his small body is even weaker than ordinary people because he can't cultivate, plus he turns his head from time to time. This made Lin Ming already out of breath and looked at the road on the mountain. Lin Ming gritted his teeth and climbed up again.

Finally arrived at the destination, Lin Ming looked at the grass in front of him that was swaying by the wind, and his heart was also a little stable.

The grass in front of you is called the Dotted Star Grass, and for those who have been injured in cultivation, this kind of grass and tree has the effect of awakening the spiritual power in the body from the root. It's just that if you use too much, it is a highly toxic drug, and at the same time, the plant needs to be picked by roots when digging, otherwise it will have no effect at all.

Lin Ming knew this very well. So he crouched down and carefully dug out the little star grass with the small shovel he carried with him, and then placed it on the soaked strip of cloth. After repeating this, Lin Ming excavated about four more star grasses. Wrap it in a strip of cloth and gently put it in the bamboo basket and put it on your back. He continued towards the mountain. In the bamboo basket lay quietly seven star grasses.

Firewood has to be cut in the mountains where the sun shines all year round, so that the firewood will burn vigorously. Eight-year-old Lin Ming already knows this very well, and at the same time, Lin Ming is also very vigilant when he goes up the mountain alone all year round.

Just like now, when little Lin Ming was still struggling to climb a boulder, he suddenly heard a slight rustling sound behind the stone in front of him on his right. So, Lin Ming immediately inserted his hand into the tiny crack of the boulder, and then kicked his foot in, and the whole person hung on the boulder like a gecko.

After a while, two human heads bleeding from the seven orifices slowly appeared above the stone. The face is quite terrifying. Although Lin Ming had also seen the bodies that had drowned, they could not be compared with the two heads in front of him.

Then the two people looked at the place where Lin Ming was just now, and didn't seem to find anything, and the two heads slowly shrank back. At this time, Lin Ming, who was hanging behind the stone, was already so frightened that tears flowed down, and he could only bite his lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound.

Lin Ming didn't move, he didn't dare to move, the experience of being alone in the mountains all the year round made the sense of crisis in his heart haunt his heart.

Sure enough, about a quarter of a pillar of incense passed, there were two swishs. The two heads immediately poked out from behind the stones, and at the same time looked around carefully. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, the two heads shrank back again.

At this time, Lin Ming was already scared stupid. There are tigers and beasts in the mountains, and Lin Ming knows that for the beasts, Lin Ming has a spell condensed by his grandfather in his arms, which can ensure that the beasts are not close to Lin Ming's side. It's just that now this encounter may be a monster that has only been seen in grandpa's book. And it's also a very fierce monster beast - human mustache.

Grandpa has a book called "Strange Monsters and Beasts", which introduces a total of one hundred and eight strange monsters, and the higher the ranking, the more powerful and mysterious they are.

Human mustache, ranked twenty-two in the Strange Demon and Strange Beast Record. In the book, it is introduced that the human mustache is born with a human head and a pig's body and tiger claws. It's delicious, and its whole body is condensed like gold and iron, and it is invulnerable. For every ten people who eat, one head grows. When you reach nine heads, you will grow a tail, and after you have a tail, you can use spiritual attacks, which is very evil and belligerent!

At the same time, Lin Ming was very curious, the strange monster beast of the human mustache was generally in places with a very strong aura, and it was more of a captivity. It is impossible to appear in the mountains like this, you must know that this planet is only classified as the lowest star by the Lin family. The monks of the Lingtai Realm can walk sideways on this purple pluto.

Lin Ming, who was only eight years old, had curiosity in his heart, and slowly this curiosity suppressed his fear. He wanted to see why the mustache appeared in this Niuer Mountain. At the same time, he also wanted to know how many heads the mustache in front of him had now, or whether it had any tails.

So the boy tiptoed down to the ground, and then slowly let go of his grip on the crack in the stone. Looking at the worn palm, Lin Ming sighed in his heart, and then poked his head out of the right side of the boulder with great interest. He wanted to see this wonderful cultivation realm he was in!

In front of the boulder is a jungle, and from time to time there is a sound of rustling in the jungle. But he didn't see anything except the tree, which made Lin Ming a little disappointed. But he didn't dare to act rashly.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Ming felt that there was no danger. So I prepared to go to the clearing on the right side of the jungle to collect some firewood and go home immediately. Today scared Lin Ming a lot.

patted his chest and tightened the bamboo basket behind him. Lin Ming was about to turn around, but just as Lin Ming was about to turn around. He suddenly felt as if something was behind him. It didn't take long for him to feel a tongue the size of his own licking him, and his whole body suddenly became sticky.

Lin Ming turned his head tremblingly, only to see that one of the two heads of the human mustache was like an uncle's head sticking out his tongue and licking him. The other head was staring at Lin Ming, and at the same time his mouth made a snoring sound.

At this moment, Lin Ming felt that his whole world was quiet. He looked at the two heads in front of him stupidly, and he couldn't move. At the same time, he also saw that behind the two heads were the bodies of pigs, and at the same time had a tail with sharp thorns! This was a two-headed human mustache with one tail and two heads, comparable to the strong man among the monks.

Let's say here that under Lin Ming's psychology of not being able to cultivate and being studious, he also knows that the cultivators who absorb spiritual power in this world are divided into the following realms: Na Ling, Ling Tai, Ming Xin, Tong You, Forget Worries, and Ascend to the Honor. At the same time, there are also cultivators who specialize in cultivating the martial arts of the flesh body, which are divided into body forging, concentrating, guiyuan, shattering nirvana, and style patterns. As for the later realm, Lin Ming's grandfather told him that it existed, but later he didn't mention it.

And now, Lin Ming is facing a mustache that can confront the strong man with a clear heart, which makes the little boy desperate.

At the same time, the two heads of the human mustache seemed to have been licked enough, revealing a terrifying smile, and then opening his mouth as big as Lin Ming's whole person. He was going to swallow Lin Ming whole into his mouth!

At this time, Lin Ming had already lost his ability to act. He can only resign himself to the fiddling of fate and resign himself to fate.

Just when Lin Ming was stupidly about to be devoured, the mutation was shocked!