Chapter 1: Castle Peak Village

The sound of wood processing came from the village.

The sparkling water reflects the green hills on all sides, and the green hills surround this small village, which is not large, about 100 households.

Surrounded by mountains, the green hills became a resource for the people of the village, who were famous for making wood, and most of them were engaged in wood-related trades, such as lumberjacks, delivery workers, and carpenters.

A wide bridge spans the creek of the village, which connects the village to the outside world. At the head of the bridge, there is a young man dressed in sackcloth standing in front of the stone monument, and on the stone monument is the name of the bridge---- Fengmu Bridge.

On the bridge, a middle-aged man led a sturdy old cow and pulled a cart of freshly cut wood across the bridge.

"Little brother Yang Cheng, is the wood good today?" asked a middle-aged man in his 30s, pointing to the cart of wood.

"These woods are of the highest quality. The young man named Yang Cheng said with a smile.

The boy is about seven or eight years old, his appearance is not handsome, but he is very attractive, and between his eyebrows, there is a sense of fortitude.

"This wood is going to be sent to the Nangong family in Handan City, and the customer of this wood is the mayor's younger brother, you let your father carve it well." The man said.

"Handan City, how can this big family take a fancy to the wood from our small village?" the young man asked curiously, "There are some excellent wood carvers in the city?"

"The village chief has a little friendship with the people in the city, and this time he heard that his house was going to renovate the furniture, so he volunteered, saying that with the natural wood of our small village and your father's superb carving skills, maybe the mayor will take special care of our village. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"The village chief also thinks too highly of us. Yang Cheng smiled bitterly, but then he showed excitement, "However, I like challenges very much, and I think my father is too." ”

The two bungalows in the middle of Castle Peak Village are the homes of some of the best carvers in the village.

Yang Cheng pushed open the door and was surprised to find the village chief sitting on a chair with a teacup in his hand and chatting with his father.

"Village Chief, why are you here, is it because you are making wood for Handan City?" the young man asked with an arch of his hand to the village chief.

"It seems that you have heard of it," the rough-robed old man had no doubts, "It seems that the pressure on your family is not small, but if the mayor's brother is satisfied, maybe he will send a few people who can test the roots of the Force to our village, and it is possible to choose a few talented children to enter the Handan Academy." ”

Hearing Handan Academy, the middle-aged man sitting opposite the village chief lit up, waved his hand and said, "It's not in the way, it's a good thing for our entire village." ”

"Maybe you don't know what the Force is, but let me explain.

First of all, explain the root of the Force, which is the root of the Force, and the Force is a kind of power in our body, and the simplest embodiment is the growth of our strength, just like Chen Ming, who can move some wood that ordinary people can't move, which is the simple use of the Force. And Handan College is to cultivate some outstanding children with potential to become strong step by step. ”

The old man in the thick robe sitting opposite the middle-aged man looked at Yang Cheng, who was thinking: "The Force is a kind of power in our body, how to discover and use it has become a kind of knowledge, and when we make full use of it and cultivate it, it can become a profession." The old man paused, and said in a respectful tone: "This kind of profession is called ----- Yuan Master. ”

"Primordial Master, that's like Uncle Yang Ming, can use the Force, why can't he become a primordial master?"

"Yang Mingna is just simply using the Force, not cultivating, cultivating to a certain level, cutting wood and gravel, controlling water and fire, but the premise is to have the root of the Force, if there is no Root of the Force, then it is completely no different from ordinary people.

If you are chosen by those in the city to test the roots of the Force, you will have a chance to enter the Handan Academy, which is much more promising than cutting wood and carving wood here.

The old man looked at the gradually darkening sky, stood up, and said to the middle-aged man in a serious voice: "You also know that the matter of carving wood is not trivial, the future of the village and the fate of the children, you have to come on." ”

Yang Dao also stood up, showed a solemn expression, and hugged his fists: "What the village chief said, I keep it in my heart, wood carving, I will do my best, if Yang Cheng, who has the blessing of wood carving, can become an original teacher, I am also very pleased."

Seeing the village chief leaving, the father and son glanced at each other, and Yang Cheng asked, "Dad has such superb wood carving skills, and he is also an original master." ”

Yang Dao was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Of course I am not the original master, if I were the original master, would I still stay in this town?

"What about Mom, is she a primordial teacher?" Yang Cheng asked with some doubts.

"Our first task now is to carve the wood into exquisite and beautiful furniture, so as to get the opportunity to test whether you have the potential to become a master master, hey, Yang Ming is here, first check the quality of the wood shipped as usual. ”

Seeing that his father didn't answer, Yang Cheng didn't ask, the original teacher, he was still a little far away from himself. Now you have to work with your father to carve those woods and test the roots of the Force before you have a chance to become a primordial master.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ming called at the door: "Brother Yang Dao, the wood has arrived, you can check it." ”

The father and son walked out of the hut one after another, and Yang Ming offered his red hand and said: "These woods are selected and of the highest quality, and they have not yet undergone preliminary processing, so let Mr. you see how these woods are, so as to ensure that the processed wood is good wood, and the poor wood is used elsewhere." ”

Yang Dao nodded and made a gesture to Yang Cheng, and the father and son began to check the quality of the wood transported.

"Uncle Yang Ming, can you show me the Force?" Yang Cheng suddenly raised his head and asked, "I have hardly left this village, hoping to see the magic of the Force. ”

Yang Ming couldn't help laughing, "My Force is very weak and useless, and it's just okay to lift heavy objects." ”

Although Yang Ming said that his Force was very weak, he still raised his arms.

The mist-like air flow gradually rotated around Yang Ming's arms, and gradually, Yang Ming's arms began to erupt.

At this time, Yang Ming let out a loud shout and walked towards a giant log, which was a full circle larger than the others.

It was the largest piece of wood that had been transported, and it usually took about six or seven men to carry it. I saw Yang Ming holding his hands flat and his palms upward.

With a "bang", his hands were inserted under the giant tree and he began to adjust his center of gravity.

Yang Dao also raised his eyes, squinted at Yang Ming, saw the air flow on Yang Ming's arm, looked at Jumu again, and shook his head. Yang Cheng, on the other hand, was preoccupied with Yang Ming, after all, he was very interested in this so-called Force

"Up!"

Yang Ming let out a loud shout as the giant tree left the ground little by little.

More and more weight began to gather on Yang Ming's arms, and at the moment when the giant tree completely left the ground, Yang Ming's arms couldn't stand the weight, and they fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a puff of dust.

Yang Ming touched his head, and the cyclone around his arm slowly dissipated

"Alas, it's almost, I'm sorry, little brother Yang Cheng, it's ugly. ”

Yang Cheng has been in a sluggish state since then, you know, he has seen six men work together to lift a giant tree similar to this one of the same size onto the car, and Yang Ming, with just one own strength, can lift the giant tree.

"The Force, is it so strong. ”

Yang Cheng's heart began to heat up, in that way, he could also become strong and help his father more.

Yang Dao, on the other hand, has been checking the quality of the wood, although he had also paid attention to Yang Ming's actions before, but in his heart, he already knew the result: "The wood is good, it seems that the village chief attaches great importance to this work." By the way, Yang Ming, you haven't had dinner, so it's better to have dinner together, and you have to bring these pieces of wood today. With that, he turned and walked into the house.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Xiaoming, let me know about this thing called the Force again. Although Yang Cheng had only known about this power just now, seeing a person who could use the Force with his own eyes made the curiosity in his heart sprout again.

Yang Ming was also polite, and walked into the house with Yang Cheng.

Yang Ming looked at this room, the room furnishings were very simple, a simple dinner, two small beds, a bathroom and a table, there were some unpainted wood carvings on the table, the most eye-catching was an owl, the owl's feathers were carved lifelike, so that Yang Ming felt that he would immediately flap his wings and fly to the sky, the owl's head also had some strange lines, complex and exquisite.

"Uncle Xiaoming, please take a seat. ”

When Yang Ming heard the young man's voice, he withdrew his gaze and said to the hot-eyed child, "Yang Cheng, you seem to be very interested in the original teacher?"

"yes, I want to be a Force man in the future, so that I can help my dad more. ”

"It's not easy to become a person with the Force, the person who has the Force is called the original master, the title of the original teacher, is just a kind of hierarchy of people who have the Force, after this, there are many levels, and the original teacher is only the lowest level among them. ”

Yang Ming paused and continued, "This classification is a symbol of strength. After the original master, it is the original division, and above the original kui, it is the original zun, if you reach the level of the original zun, it is almost swallowing clouds and spitting fog, water and fire are inviolable, and each level is divided into nine turns. I don't know the specifics, but the powerhouses of that level are all powerful, and it is not impossible to move mountains and reclaim the sea. But all of this, built on one foundation. ”

"What basis?"

"Force Root" Yang Ming said with a wry smile, "Although I have the Force in my body, my Force Root is very thin, and the Force Root is the key to the growth of the Force, so no matter how I cultivate, I still can't make progress, I can only use the only Force I have." So, if we are lucky enough to ask the mayor to send someone to our village to test the roots of the Force, no matter how mediocre we were before, we will have a chance to become a real original master. ”

After that, Yang Ming looked at Yang Cheng who was full of hope in his eyes, "Maybe, a little guy like you can also become a strong man." ”

Although Yang Dao didn't interject, he knew that the so-called original master was just the beginning of his son, and as for the future, there were still many farther and longer ways to go.

After the meal, Yang Ming left, but before leaving, he reminded again that the matter of wood carving was not trivial. Yang Dao also expressed his understanding, looked sideways at his son's thoughtful appearance, and said secretly in his heart.

"Cheng'er, you are the son of my Yang Dao and Yingying, you were just born, your mother passed away, although she was injured before, but let a strong person like your mother have a difficult birth, it is destined that your life will be extraordinary, and although my strength has entered the bottom, I still have an identity, that is, the carving array master, I will definitely try my best to make you stronger, because in this world, only the strong have the right to speak. ”

And I have something to do now.

Yang Dao turned around vigorously and walked towards the house, as if he had made up some kind of determination.