At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, all things are empty, full of the breath of desolation, and the beginning of chaos is formed, all things are born, swallowing turbidity, transforming vitality, which is the qi of the world. Vaporize the five elements and give birth to living beings. Family affection, lovesickness, a hundred turns, and passion.

The moon was in the sky, and there was silence. There is a small clan not far from the Warcraft Mountain Range.

On the edge of the clan there is a cottage made of stone. Two boys, about thirteen or fourteen years old, were sleeping soundly on a large mud bed. One of them was handsome, thin, and half a head taller than his peers. This person is Wu Resentment.

Wu Yan did not belong to this continent, or did not belong here in his previous life, but came from a blue planet. Because of a car accident that crosses into this world, becomes a baby, and is adopted by a butcher. This secret has never been told to others.

The other obese is the butcher's son. His bloated body curled up together like a ball.

At this time, the fat man began to gnash his teeth on time every night: "Squeak squeak", Wu Yan had long been accustomed to the fat man's voice, and it was all music, and he didn't even wake up.

The fat man rolled over and turned his back to the thin man. Suddenly, there was a "bang", and a fart woke up the thin man. Wu Yan covered his nose and suffocated his face. This fat man has a nickname called "Eighteen Cannons", and he has to come to Wu at least eighteen times a night.

Less than five minutes later, the music stopped, and the fat man laughed, and the laughter was as obscene as it was.

"Wu Yan, look, the little girl on the other side is so beautiful, oh yes, what should I do if she comes over to me? Oh my God, she wants to kiss me, what should I do?" The fat man turned around and began to rub his right hand on the thin man's body, his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth were saliva.

The yard was still so quiet, and the old yellow dog was sleeping soundly in the nest. Suddenly, I only heard a muffled sound of "clang", accompanied by a cry of pain. The old yellow dog's ears suddenly pricked up, he raised his head to look in the direction of the house, and then lay down and continued to sleep, as if he had long been accustomed to this sound.

"What's the matter, is there an earthquake?" the fat man sat on the ground with a frightened look on his face, relieved himself, and touched his slightly aching stomach. looked at Wu Yan, who was sitting on the bed with a blue face, and knew what was going on. Pretending to be aggrieved, he said to Wu Yan: "I don't sleep well at night, what are you doing kicking me out of bed?"

"I'll tell you fatty, I can endure gritting my teeth and farting, and if I dare to touch me again in the future, I will chop off your hand and let Abba make bacon. Wu gritted his teeth and said to the fat man.

"Eh, young man, it's normal to have a chun's dream, why all the fuss. The last time, it will definitely not be in the future. The fat man said with a hippie smile.

"This year is the 365th time you say the last time, next time I will not spare you, just sleep there!" said Wu Yan and threw the quilt to the fat man sitting on the ground.

"Poor me, why is my life so miserable!" Within a minute of the words, the fat man's even snoring sound came from the ground!

The same thing happens every few days, the fat man's name is "Wu Bo", because his father is a butcher, he loves to eat meat when he is a child due to the environment, and he has become his current body when he eats.

My father wanted to let the fat man lose weight well, but every time he was stopped by his loving mother, which also created the current delicious and lazy Xing character. However, he is a typical optimist, as long as there is meat to eat, the sky does not care.

Although Wu Yan's body is thin, he has a resolute face, and the most attractive thing is his deep eyes, which still feel particularly bright even in the dark. It actually makes people feel a little vicissitudes. On the white forehead, there is a fiery red mark protruding, and long-term vision will cause a burning sensation all over the body, as if there is really a fire burning in the body.

When Wu Yan was a baby, he didn't know who put him at the door of the fat man's house. Wrapped in the finest silk that no one has ever seen, with a pink little face, not crying or laughing, looking straight at the fat man's parents, at that time the fat man's parents saw that the child was pitiful, and it happened that the fat man had just been born at that time, but fortunately, the nǎi water was relatively sufficient, and after asking the patriarch, Suo Xing adopted him and treated him as his own son.

A rooster crowed, breaking the slumbering night. In the cultivation ground specially opened by the clan, Wu Yan was the first to arrive as usual and took the lead in starting his cultivation.

At this time, what is practiced is the basic technique within the clan - Hanging Heaven Change, which is a physical training technique, and only when the training body reaches the ninth layer can there be a chance to awaken the Yuan Force. Then you have the opportunity to enter Longquan Academy, the dream place of young people. If you want to reach the ninth layer, you must open up the 512 main meridians in your body. Wu Yan had only just opened up the four meridians and reached the second layer. If you don't reach the ninth floor before the age of eighteen, you will lose your qualification to enter the academy.

The cultivation place chosen by the clan is the highest place in the entire clan, and if you want to come up, you must first climb the ninety-nine steps.

Hanging Heaven Transformation is a kind of exercise that uses the posture of hands and feet and special luck techniques to achieve physical cultivation and open up the meridians. So to go up these ninety-nine steps, you have to go backwards.

Wu Yan's clothes were already wet with sweat at this time, and he had already walked back and forth on the ninety-nine steps five times. The younger generation of the clan also began to arrive one after another, and although Wu Yan was the hardest cultivating among the younger generations of the entire clan, the progress was particularly slow. People often sigh when they mention namelessness, if the qualifications are slightly better, plus the end of this kind of cultivation, they will definitely be able to make a difference in the future.

There are also some female xing among the crowd who come to exercise in the morning. It was still dark, and everyone was lined up as usual.

The ranking of the queue is based on the individual's cultivation level. If the training level is high, you will stand in the forefront. The female xing is a pair of her own, and the leader is Wu Xia, the daughter of the patriarch, who is sixteen years old, dressed in a red sè practice clothes, with long black hair tied behind her head, she is not very old but also out of her head like a big girl, she has many suitors in the younger generation, and her talent is also good, she has cultivated to the peak of the fifth layer of physical training, and she is among the best among the younger generations of the entire clan, and she usually has a good relationship with Wu Yan.

Standing at the front of the men's team is the first person in the younger generation - Wu Liang, the grandson of the great elder of the clan, with excellent talent, he has already cultivated to the sixth layer at the age of fifteen, and is known as the most promising young man to enter the academy, but God is fair, and the talent is excellent, but he looks extremely black and thin.

It is said that once Wu Liang was meditating in the forest at night and entered meditation. There happened to be two young men and women, walking through the forest, and they happened to sit behind Wu Liang and chatted for about half an hour.

Just as Wu Liang woke up, the two were just about to do that trick, but they were kicked out by Wu Liang.

The two of them later thought back and couldn't help but cry out for injustice: "We thought that it was a big stone that was black over there, just enough to cover it, but who knew that it was Wu Liang who was cultivating there." ”

When the clansmen mentioned Wu Liang, they thought of pride and hope. Growing up in this praised environment since childhood, Xingge has become a little arrogant.

The person in charge of the training is the little elder of the clan, his beard is white, but his eyes are still very sharp, which has been accumulated in many battles between birth and death, and when he was young, he participated in the mercenary outside the sect and specialized in assassination.

Now he specializes in teaching the younger generation, and he has a very high prestige among the clan, because the current younger generation, including their parents, have grown up under the teaching of the little elders.

As soon as the time comes, a new day of teaching will begin, and every day will first play Taiyue boxing ten times, opening and closing, paying attention to standing as steady as a mountain, and moving like a dragon going to sea. Turning the palm into the wind and smashing the pit on the ground is the most basic exercise for the younger generation to practice the body, up to the age of ninety-nine, down to just being able to run, can play a set of boxing.

Taiyue Fist relaxes the muscles around the body and opens up the pores, making it easier for the practitioner to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. Moreover, it can greatly improve the courage and morale of cultivators.

As the team began to practice, the neat team, the consistent movements, looked like a group of people and seemed to be a person, and each person had two shallow or deep soil pits under their feet, which were usually exercised, and they were smashed out by the feet of riri.

The high platform slowly filled with dust and mist.

For new works, please be patient and read 100,000 words, expand the plot, and then judge. In addition, I beg for collections, flowers, convex tickets, VIPs, stamps.