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In the hot summer, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the air is filled with bursts of heat, constantly steaming the moisture on the earth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the woods are shady, they still can't keep the heat in the air out.

The sound of cicadas coming from all directions makes people sound very irritating.

Rustling~

Qin Ming walked in the woods, wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathed a little quickly, licked his dry lips, and then picked up the kettle tied to his waist, and drank most of the pot of water in one gulp.

"Whew...... It's a pleasure!"

Qin Ming raised his head and gasped, most of the pot was under water, accompanied by the wind blowing in the forest from time to time, which suddenly made his whole body cool, and he sat very comfortably under a big tree.

Qin Ming rubbed his body, leaned against the big tree to find a comfortable position, squinted his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

The breeze blew in the woods, accompanied by the chirping of weak cicadas, and spread out of the trees.

The scorching sun was sinking in the west, and the cicadas were gradually losing their voices, replaced by the chirping of all kinds of unknown insects hidden in the grass.

When Qin Ming woke up, it was already dusk.

"Ahhh~"

"I slept well this night, but I didn't have enough time. ”

Qin Ming stood up with the help of the big tree, stretched his waist, yawned and muttered a few words, obviously still asleep.

"Well, it's time to get back to the village, or you'll have to sleep on the side of the road and dance with the wolves." ”

Qin Ming patted the dead leaves and dust on his body, looked up at the sunset in the sky, and then walked along the path in the woods and walked outside.

Time is like sand, passing little by little.

Just when the last bit of remnant sun in the sky was disappearing between heaven and earth, a red meteor crossed over Qin Ming's head and fell in the direction he was walking, but he didn't see all this.

The world where Qin Ming is located is a world of cultivating immortals known as Kyushu, and as the name suggests, this world is composed of nine states.

The nine states are divided into three states: heaven, earth, and man, and the place where Qin Ming lives is the one of the three states.

There are a total of fifteen countries in Zhaotianzhou, which jointly dominate Zhaotianzhou.

Qin Ming's country is a martial country in Zhaotianzhou, and the national wealth is also considered medium among the fifteen countries, and there have been many powerful monks who are famous in Kyushu since ancient times.

As for Qin Ming, he is a member of a small family in the southern part of the Wu Kingdom, and now he is the only one left in their branch.

After walking for more than half an hour, Qin Ming climbed over several small hills, and the sky was already dark.

Standing on the small hillside of the mountain, Qin Ming smacked his lips, and saw that not far from the bottom of the small hill, there was smoke curling, and a small village happened to be built there.

Caoyun Village, an ordinary small village, heard the ninety-year-old Uncle Wu in the village say that Caoyun Village has a history of thousands of years, and the ancestor of the village is a great and powerful monk.

Of course, Uncle Wu also heard it from the old people of his grandfather's generation when he was a child, and his grandfather heard it from his grandfather's grandfather, and it was passed down orally from generation to generation.

Looking at Caoyun Village not far below, Qin Ming exhaled and walked along the path on the hillside towards Caoyun Village.

When Qin Ming was born, his mother died after giving birth to him because of dystocia, and his father took him away from the Qin family, wandering all the way, and finally came to Caoyun Village to settle down.

When Qin Ming was twelve years old, his father Qin Sheng died of an old illness, leaving Qin Ming alone in Caoyun Village.

Fortunately, the people of Caoyun Village took care of him, so that he would not starve to death until the day he was eighteen years old.

Count the days, that was a month ago.

He had just turned eighteen that day, and when he woke up in the morning, he saw a letter and a map in his house.

For some reason, he opened the letter, only then did he know that his own family was the Qin family, and the selection meeting every twenty years was about to begin.

Although there are no other clansmen in their lineage except for him, they have also been brilliant in the past, and his grandfather has had so many good friends in the Qin family, so he is qualified to participate in the selection conference.

After reading the contents of the letter, Qin Ming was a little surprised.

When he was a child, he heard his father Qin Sheng say that there were various grievances and entanglements between their lineage and the Qin family, but in order to be able to go to the cultivation together, he still chose to go to the Qin family alone with letters and maps.

This is also the first time since he has grown up so much that he has left Caoyun Village alone.

Whether it was on the way to the Qin family, or what happened after arriving at the Qin family, he understood a lot, those were all heard from the elders in Caoyun Village before, but now he really experienced it and felt deeply.

In the end, due to various reasons, because his qualifications were not very good, he was temporarily persuaded to come back, saying that he would come back in half a month.

Before leaving, a member of the Qin family who had been good friends with his grandfather gave him a book of cultivation exercises, which were not very good, at most a little stronger than the ordinary exercises of casual cultivation.

But something is better than nothing, after Qin Ming gratefully accepted the exercises, on the way back, while following the introduction of the exercises, he tried to perceive the aura of heaven and earth little by little, and refined it, absorbing it into the purple mansion and storing it.

It's just easier said than done, on the way back in the past ten days, he only felt the aura between heaven and earth, but he couldn't pull the slightest aura into his body, let alone refine the aura.

In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened, Qin Ming also walked to the head of Caoyun Village, and saw a group of children from afar, surrounding an old man with yellow and white beard, tilting his head and turning his head sideways, looking at the old man seriously, obviously very interested in the story told by the old man.

That person is Uncle Wu, and he is also the oldest, the most senior person and the most intelligent person in Caoyun Village today.

"Yo, isn't this Xiao Mingzi, who has been out for a month and finally came back. ”

"But I am so worried, if you have any accident outside, I am afraid that the girl in the family will have to be widowed. ”

"I said Sister Li, when will Xiao Mingzi marry your Qianqian, my girl is in love with him, you are not kind."

Qin Ming blinked helplessly, although it was not the first time he had heard these words, he was still frightened by the words of these aunts and aunts in Caoyun Village.

In the entire Caoyun Village, he was about the same age, except for a few girls, and he was handsome among the men.

The little girls in the village are quite interesting to him, and those aunts and aunts, the more they look at him, the more pleasing they are, and they don't pull him to talk about things on weekdays, but also to marry their daughters to him, and they are all red-faced with each other.

Whenever this time, Qin Ming had no choice at all, so he could only stand out from the crowd and stand awkwardly between aunts and aunts.

"Okay, don't talk about Xiao Mingzi, this kid just came back, he must be tired, don't be embarrassed for him. ”

It was Uncle Wu who spoke, his voice sounded very old, but he was very rich and energetic, although he looked old and looked big, he was still full of energy, and he was completely dissatisfied with the old man and the sky.

Seeing Uncle Wu speak, those aunts and aunts were dissatisfied with each other, and after one last glance at Qin Ming, they dispersed, which shows how heavy Uncle Wu's words are, and his status in the village is also very high.

Those women can only talk about things in front of Qin Ming and these children, and changing to Uncle Wu is a completely different gesture.

Of course, it is not that those women bully the weak and fear the the contrary, the folk customs of Caoyun Village have been simple since ancient times, respecting the old and loving the young, and the father and son are filial piety, which is the most basic etiquette.

"Grandpa Wu. ”

Qin Ming stepped forward, and the children around him laughed and greeted him, making room for him.

Qin Ming touched the children's heads, and didn't scruple about anything, just sat beside Uncle Wu.

Seeing that Qin Ming's face was a little strange, a trace of relief flashed in Uncle Wu's cloudy eyes, patted Qin Ming's shoulder, and continued to tell the children the story that he had just finished.

It was a story about cultivating immortals, although Qin Ming had heard it many times, he was deeply attracted by the story every time, and the more he listened to it, the more fascinated he became.

After a long time......

"Immortal is the road, the road is eternal, strive for immortality, greedy for longevity, in the end it is a handful of soil, a handful of soil ......"

Bursts of nursery rhymes sounded in Caoyun Village in the dark night, spreading in all directions.

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