Text Chapter 1 The boy who was struck by lightning
This is a chaotic space, dark, silent, silent, and empty.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt the size of a water tank appeared without warning, like a giant snake entrenched above this space.
"Click. "A bang.
The thunder trembled slightly, and the next moment it flashed somewhere, and the head of the thunder gradually condensed a snake head that exposed the white fangs of the forest.
Somewhere, the boy opened his eyes and looked at the thunder roaring towards him, and a bitter smile rose into the corners of his mouth.
Immediately, his teeth were clenched, his eyes widened with rage, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, his fingers clenched, and he punched out at the silver-white snake's head.
"Boom"
The snake's head instantly devoured the boy, and the explosion swept through the entire space, spreading for thousands of miles.
The space around the boy was distorted, thunder splashed, the majesty of this thunder could even shake the heavens and the earth, as if it was about to shatter the stars, tear the mountains and the earth, his punch and the thunder collided together, but it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree.
The silver light dissipated, half of the young man's body was completely gone, and the thunder arc was still faintly visible at the fracture, and the severe pain made his face extremely pale.
"Come on, come again!"
The young man's face was hideous, he pointed upwards angrily, and shouted hysterically, a thunderbolt threatened half of his body, but he was not afraid.
"Boom, boom, boom. ”
As soon as the words fell, a palpitating fluctuation suddenly came out, and a piece of silver light was amplified in the young man's pupils, and dense silver thunder and lightning appeared in this space, tearing this space apart from silver cracks.
Thunder and lightning swirled, forming a sea of thunder in front of him, and the thunder was restless, rolling up monstrous waves, which made people's scalps tingle at a glance.
In the depths of the Thunder Sea, a faint touch of scarlet could be seen.
The young man's eyelids twitched, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc, and he smiled lightly: "Really come, come on, come on, come on, come and split me, has Lao Tzu experienced less times in this ghost place?"
The next moment, he tore off his shirt and rushed towards the thunder sea without any scruples, and a huge wave formed by thunder rose into the air, slapping him in the thunder sea.
"Come, you have the ability to chop me to death!"
"Boom, boom"
"Go on, thief!"
"Boom, boom"
"........"
The roar became louder and louder, and countless thunderbolts exploded, gradually masking the sound of the young man's roar.
A moment later, even the last of his breath was blown away by the thunderous thunder.
.......
Hanyun City, the Qin family.
The seal method in Qin Hao's hand suddenly became disordered, his face instantly turned pale, and although he kept sealing, a mouthful of blood spurted out after all.
The young man opened his eyes, slid down the edge of the bed and sat on the ground, he looked at his palm, and shook his head in distraction, "Sure enough, I still can't cultivate." ”
Cultivation is the ability of everyone in this continent, cultivating the essence of heaven and earth, refining the brilliance of the sun and the moon, washing the marrow and expanding the pulse, crossing the catastrophe of mortal dust, and robbing the creation of heaven and earth.
Cultivation is divided into levels, the lowest Qi Gathering Realm, Qi Gathering Realm, the origin of Qi appears in the body, which can lead the Qi of Heaven and Earth into one, and strengthen one's own body, only when you set foot on the Qi Transformation Realm, is the beginning of cultivation, and you are qualified to be called a monk.
Under the qi, there is the qi section, which is divided into nine sections, and the stronger the qi fluctuation in the body, the higher the rank.
But Qin Hao couldn't cultivate, as long as he cultivated, he would inexplicably enter that space full of thunder.
Every time the soul is scattered by lightning, not to mention, the cultivation has not even grown at all, and the pain of the soul is scattered, and the cultivation has to be experienced once.
"Well, it's been a year here. ”
Qin Hao's eyes darkened, like two stars that had lost their light, his face returned to calm, and the bit of violent aura on his body also withered, he sighed lightly and said:
"It's been a year, I've been here for a year...."
A year ago, he was brought here by Qin Lin, the patriarch of the Qin family, because he knew that he was very similar to that genius, his appearance was almost the same, but his strength was not even one thousandth of that genius.
The Qin family used to be a famous genius, killing one person in ten steps, and taking people's heads while talking and laughing, which was a genius that was rare in the entire Hanyun City for a hundred years.
However, the genius was jealous of the talent, and the genius unfortunately died on the battlefield when he followed the emperor to fight.
After that day, the Qin family no longer had any dazzling figures, and the status of the Qin family plummeted.
Until Qin Hao appeared, the entire Qin family was boiling, looking at this young man who was exactly the same as a genius, they raised their arms and shouted, the sky is endless for the Qin family, the Qin family can finally return to its peak, and everything lost can be taken back.
However, the longing hope ushered in an unacceptable disappointment, this young man who was almost the same as a genius could not cultivate, and the Qin family tried everything to improve his cultivation.
The huge loss made the Qin family vent all their anger on the young man, humiliation, abuse, and even action were commonplace.
......
Looking at the blood stains on his body, Qin Hao laughed self-deprecatingly and got up to fetch hot water.
If there is no accident, this is how he will be in this life, he has no strength, he can only be destroyed, and the strong are destined to have nothing to do with him.
On the east side of the sky, a touch of fish belly white quietly appeared.
A golden light burst out like a sword blade, golden, like a splash of ink painting hit the entire sky, under the golden light, a round of the sun slowly rose.
"It's dawn. ”
Qin Hao squinted and leaned against the window, and suddenly, his expression froze, his eyes gathered somewhere outside the window, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a trace of arc.
Outside the door, there was a young girl standing, she was holding a bamboo basket in both hands, and the green silk was tied back at will.
"Miss Ya'er, I'm here to deliver food to Qin Hao again. A disciple passing by saw the girl and came to greet her.
The girl nodded, her eyes still focused on the room in front of her, and her expression was a little shy.
"Miss Ya'er, this piece of waste isn't worth it. ”
"That's it, I really don't know what the patriarch did when he brought this waste back, it's been a year, and after using countless pills from our Qin family, not to mention, his cultivation hasn't improved at all. ”
"I think he just came to our Qin family to eat and drink. ”
Seeing that the girl didn't pay attention to herself, the disciples felt displeased and said in a low voice.
"What did you say!"
The girl turned around suddenly, clenched her fists, and glared at these disciples angrily, with a hint of chill in her eyes.
"Hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing, we still have something to do, so we'll leave first. ”
Seeing that the girl suddenly became angry, these disciples hurriedly laughed and left.
"Hmph, isn't it just that she has a patriarch father, it won't be long before her father will step down, and it will be up to her to see how she drags it when the time comes. ”
The girl didn't hear the last sentence, she looked at Qin Hao's residence, her eyes suddenly dimmed a little, and she sighed lightly, this young man has been here for a year, and even she is sad about some of the things he has received this year.
But no matter when, he always has a faint smile on his face, never argues with anyone, even if someone says that he is a waste and keeps coming to trouble him, he is not annoyed, just smiles.
Although the young man's face was happy, Qin Ya could still feel that in the depths of the pupils of this young man who could not cultivate, there was a repulsive indifference.
The indifference that the teenager tried to hide was poignant.
Snorting, the girl stepped forward quickly, stretched out her hand, and knocked lightly on the door.
"Brother Hao, Ya'er is here. ”