Volume 1 The Wind Rises in the Forest Chapter 11 Downcast and Wandering

I cried for a long time, maybe I was hungry. Lin Ming raised his head with red and swollen eyes, and looked at the empty room, Lin Ming's heart was sour. I can't help but cry again, this is not because Lin Ming is cowardly and timid, after all, he has no parents since he was a child, but he just heard his grandfather say that his parents have passed away.

And grandpa has been lying in bed since he can remember, and occasionally getting out of bed has to be on crutches, which is very miserable. And his good friend Lin Xiao is nowhere to be seen. This made Lin Ming very sad and secretly worried about them at the same time.

My parents don't say it, after all, I didn't know whether I was dead or alive since I was a child, and I didn't feel anything because I hadn't seen it. I just miss it a little, I want to meet them, I want to ask them why they don't come to live with me. Provided, of course, if they are still alive.

As for his grandfather, he was paralyzed in bed with half of his body. This made Lin Ming very worried, although his grandfather was always in bed, he didn't take Lin Ming to go on a tour of the mountains and rivers, and he didn't take Lin Ming to see the outside world. I didn't let myself cultivate yet, not just because of my own meridian problems. Lin Ming already knew this, although his meridians were blocked, he could still cultivate through his grandfather's alchemy elixir. It's just that Grandpa just doesn't want Lin Ming to cultivate.

And Lin Xiao, Lin Ming's last memory of him was the back of a person holding a strong man slowly away in the sunset, saying goodbye to himself sadly. This back made Lin Ming suddenly have an idea: look for his grandfather well, if he can't find it, then he will go to Lin Xiao. After finding Lin Xiao, persuade Lin Xiao to go to his grandfather together.

Lin Ming, who had a little idea in his heart, suddenly settled down a little in his heart. He was about to prop up his sore body from crying on his grandfather's bed, but as soon as he moved his hand, he touched what seemed to be something under his grandfather's quilt.

With curiosity, Lin Ming reached in, and then touched an envelope.

Taking out the envelope, Lin Ming saw the vigorous handwriting and words on the envelope, and his nose suddenly became sour.

It reads: To my dearest grandson - Lin Ming. At the bottom right it reads: Grandpa stays.

Holding back the sour nose, Lin Ming slowly opened the envelope with trembling hands and saw what was inside. A piece of parchment, a piece of paper, and a card.

In order, Lin Ming looked at the parchment first. The parchment was only the size of a palm, and on the parchment it appeared to be a few numbers written in blood. The blood was already a little blackened by the vintage, and at the same time slightly golden. The numbers above are nine, twenty-four, eighty-nine, one hundred and eight, four hundred and ninety-two, one thousand two hundred and thirty-four, six thousand six hundred and sixty-six, and nine nines.

Seeing these figures, Lin Ming was at a loss. He turned his head around and found that the only one of these numbers that had some clue of his own was one hundred and eight. This one hundred and eight is still remembered by him because his grandfather always asked Lin Ming to watch "Strange Monsters and Beasts".

Could it be that this one hundred and eight refers to the "Record of Strange Monsters and Beasts"? Lin Ming frowned and thought hard. Of course, I didn't think about it, but I just thought that since this was left by my grandfather, it must be quite important. I have to keep it close to me, but I don't have a major repair, so I can't open the space storage, so I can only sew it into the clothes.

After thinking about this, Lin Ming put down the parchment and stretched out his hand to a piece of paper left by his grandfather.

This is the letter that his grandfather left to Lin Ming. Lin Ming took it and looked at it.

"Ming'er, grandpa can't be taken care of by you, don't worry. Thank you Ming'er for taking care of me since I was a child, so that my body has recovered a little. I thought it was time for Xiao Ming'er to grow up, although I was quite reluctant, but they also came to urge me several times. Grandpa didn't leave you anything, only a card. This card is the identity proof in this star field, and with it, Xiao Ming'er is not a person without a home. Of course, in this identification card, he also left some spirit stones and gold and silver used by mortals for Ming'er. can make Naru'er live well. Seeing this, Lin Ming hurriedly picked up the card in his hand and looked at it.

I saw that the card was Lin Ming's appearance when he was asleep, it seemed to be made of spiritual power, and Lin Ming's appearance on the card would also have breathing ups and downs. This made Lin Ming very embarrassed, touched his hair and looked down again. Below is a row of numbers with no regularity. On the back of the card is a landscape painting, with the Spiritual Realm ID card printed on the upper left side of the painting. A simple card, but it gave Lin Ming a heavy feeling.

Originally, as a person who was driven out of the Lin family, he had no identity to prove, which was equivalent to his ability to survive on these resource-poor planets with uncertain climates. I can't get any materials for protection and cultivation, so I need to get them myself. And now that I have this ID card, I really have a home as my grandfather said.

You can go to other planets to live, and you can go to the place you want to go in an interstellar spaceship. Of course, the premise is that there are enough spirit stones and gold and silver in your identity card or on your body.

I was grateful to my grandfather, but when I saw my appearance, I couldn't help but complain silently. I'm afraid my grandfather took a picture of himself when he was asleep.,Why is he so ugly.。。。

Then Lin Ming continued to look at the letter.

"Don't complain about me, that's how you sleep. Next, I'm going to talk about not letting Ming'er cultivate. Ming'er, you weren't born with blocked meridians. On the contrary, you are born with the ability to cultivate, but because your genius qualifications are actually targeted by something. Thus wanting to take away your body. Your parents sacrificed themselves to keep that thing from getting to your body. This is what makes your meridians blocked, and makes you hide from the world. Now there are three or four hundred... Oh no, it's been thirty years or so. So if you want to cultivate, you can go to your room and find a jar under the bed. There is a golden elixir inside, and that elixir can allow you to cultivate. ”

Lin Ming was immediately angry and funny when he saw his grandfather's words, and when he saw that his parents were sacrificed like this, he immediately felt their greatness. Then he quickly ran out of his grandfather's room, ran to his room, and immediately fell to the ground and looked under the bed.

Sure enough, there was a jar made of porcelain the size of a wine jar under his bed. Opening the jar, in addition to a large golden elixir, Lin Ming also saw something like golden sand underneath the elixir.

Touching his head, Lin Ming didn't understand what this sand was, so he immediately looked at his grandfather's letter again.

"The thing below the foundation pill is called spiritual sand, which can be used to refine the weapon, and it can also be put into the pill to improve the grade of the pill. That's all Grandpa has. It's all for Ming'er. Nothing else seems to be going on, but if Naruto encounters something now, don't argue with anyone. Hurry up and grow up, and I'm looking forward to seeing my good grandson again. ”

Below the content, Lin Ming's grandfather also clumsily drew a small child with a smiling face, and behind him were three or more figures. On the child's body, it seems to be the reason for the black clothes, but Lin Ming has just disappeared from his grandfather, and he looks at it carefully. Suddenly, I saw that the black clothes were actually written by my grandfather in very small words.

"Ming'er, it's best to destroy the parchment, the way to destroy it is to soak it in your blood, soak it and burn it with fire. You must remember that these numbers are important. It's about the future, it's about life!"

Seeing this, Lin Ming was immediately shocked that the parchment he wanted to hide was actually something that his grandfather asked him to destroy quickly. So he hurriedly cut his hand according to what his grandfather left, and put some blood hard. Then dip the parchment paper into it. At the same time, he poured the elixir spirit sand left by his grandfather into a film bag, and then hid it in his clothes along with cards and other things.

Then Lin Ming hurriedly got up and went to find the flint, ready to light a fire and burn the parchment. At this moment, Lin Ming felt that someone was kicking the door.

"Bang bang bang!" It didn't take long for the door to be kicked open. Lin Ming suddenly became angry, and he ran out ignoring the parchment on the ground.

"After verification, there is no one with identity in this Lin family's waste family, come on, burn this house for me. A male duck shouted at the door. Suddenly, people saw Lin Ming and didn't care about him, rushed over, and lit the wooden sticks on fire one by one. Then he threw it to Lin Ming's house.

"No!" Lin Ming yelled, and he rushed over with all his might, knocking away some people to try to get them to stop.

These are the Lin family's responsible supervision of people without identity on this planet, and all they have to do with those who do not have identity certificates is to drive them away and make more space for people with identity to use. So there was a scene where Lin Ming's house was burned down.

And after Lin Ming rushed to the crowd, he was surrounded in the middle, and at the same time, someone was very cruel to break Lin Ming's eyes, which actually made Lin Ming watch his house burned down. Poor Xiao Lin Ming, an eight-year-old boy, at this moment, there were bloody tears in his eyes. He hates, he wants to cultivate, he wants to kill all these beasts!

Thinking of cultivating, Lin Ming remembered the elixir left by his grandfather, and immediately struggled to break away. He took out the film bag from the inner pocket of his clothes, then opened it and poured it directly into his mouth without hesitation, then chewed it and swallowed it. It's just that Lin Ming forgot that he was so anxious that he swallowed the spirit sand mixed with the elixir!

The spiritual sand can improve the quality of the elixir, and the golden spiritual sand left by the grandfather is the best of the best, one can create a good weapon and improve the first-level quality of the elixir. Now Lin Ming swallowed the whole bag of spiritual sand. Suddenly, the medicinal effect of the acquired Zhuji Dan increased exponentially, and at the same time, it exploded all at once.

With this outburst, Lin Ming suddenly fell straight down, and then the was stinky, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over his body.

"Oh, it seems that this is trying to force ourselves to open our pulse to hit us, but unfortunately, waste is waste. The fat man with the mustache in the lead was a little panicked when he saw Lin Ming suddenly fall down, and then he looked at it in disgust, spat at Lin Ming, who was constantly twitching, and then took these people away with a wave of his hand.

Since then, although Lin Ming did not argue with them, he was caught and beaten to death. He survived, but he had no relatives and no family. The little boy has been displaced since he was a child, and he has lost his soul.

This also made Lin Ming see through the warmth and coldness of this world. The small body kept twitching, but a faint trace of aura was gradually absorbed by Lin Ming.

He's ready to cultivate!