Looking at the galaxy and silver moon in the sky, Qi Ming fell into longing.

In his mind, Qi Ming longed for himself to become a student of Xuewutang and become a cultivator. Thinking of this, Qi Ming's face was blown by the breeze and a comfortable smile could be hung.

For the cultivator Qi Ming is longing, for the Qingniu Township that Xuewu Hall Qi Ming is longing for, but the old man Ling who makes him love, ruthless and afraid does not let him go.

The reason is very simple, you are not suitable to learn martial arts now, and it is more suitable to learn medical skills from your Grandpa Jing.

Thinking of this, Qi Ming's little face couldn't help but show a faint sadness, and he unconsciously thought about whether it was really as they said that the two grandfathers didn't want to see him.

"How could it be. ”

Qi Ming muttered at the corner of his mouth, and immediately denied it.

This kind of thought would only flash in his mind, but he was raised by Jing Daochuan and Old Man Ling pulling and urine.

Jing Daoyun's medical skills have won the trust of the villagers in this area, and he is also very powerful in Qi Ming's opinion, but he is not interested in medical skills Qi Ming, and every time he learns from Jing Daochuan, he is perfunctory and not serious at all.

The only thing that interested Qi Ming was learning martial arts and cultivating, and when he thought of cultivating Qi Ming, he couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes.

Old man Ling didn't let him go to the martial arts hall, he wanted to go, every month, after learning the tasks assigned to him by Jing Daochuan, he would spend four or five days running to Qingniu Township alone, climbing the big tree outside the high wall of the martial arts hall, and sitting on the branches to watch the students in the martial arts hall practice martial arts.

Suffering this insult today, Qi Ming's heart was even more eager for cultivation.

He wants to become stronger, he doesn't want to be bullied for no reason like this, he wants to see the outside world, and he wants to go all over the mountains and rivers to find and leave his parents.

Qi Ming thought about his parents, and he couldn't help but think about it every late night.

When he was very young, he asked about Jing Daochuan and asked Old Man Ling, but all he got was disappointment and sadness.

Slowly, he stopped asking, and more importantly, he found that every time he asked, the faces of the two old men would flash with the same sadness as him.

Since childhood, Qi Ming has no father and no mother, and Qi Ming, who is young, knows how to cherish the things in front of him more than children of the same age, and Qi Ming doesn't want his grandfather to be sad because of him than his parents.

Looking at the lonely moon hanging high, Qi Ming couldn't help but feel that the moon was a little bleak tonight, and at the same time felt that there was a fire burning in his heart.

It was a trace of faith born in his heart, a belief that he wanted to become stronger, and this faith was eroded into the bone marrow and burned into his heart, and the wind did not disperse and the rain could not leave!

The mountain breeze at night is refreshing, especially during the summer months.

The mountain wind blew through the blades of grass in Qi Ming's mouth, fluttering and fluttering, and the big eyes reflecting the stars and the moon turned without slipping.

A child's heart is more full of joy, and pain and sorrow can stay in the heart for a very short time.

After a long time, Qi Mingru regained his life and spit out the blades of grass in his mouth, muttered "It's time", got up and pulled down his pants, and walked home with a hint of excitement.

When he got home, Qi Ming saw that the light in the west room was really on, and sniffed his nose, and the pungent smell of herbs came from the closed door as always.

This is Jing Daochuan healing Old Man Ling's wounds, day after day, year after year, every day, this point has never stopped.

Old Man Ling was mysterious in Qi Ming's impression, he seemed to have some injuries that needed Jing Daochuan to treat him every day, as for what injuries, he asked Grandpa Jing but couldn't get an answer.

As for asking Old Man Ling, forget it, Qi Ming didn't have the guts, Old Man Ling's temper was very strange, and what he got for a little provocation was a beating, but after all, Old Man Ling hurt him, and every time he hit him, he only hit his buttocks.

Old Man Ling should have a good strength, and in Qi Ming's opinion, he is at least better than Teacher Shen of the Martial Arts Hall.

One year, a demon pig rushed out of the mountains, and it was enough to choke the disaster of Qili and Eight Townships, and the strength of the demon pig was very strong, and even Teacher Shen couldn't do anything at that time.

Just when everyone was thinking about inviting the cultivators of Tianyuan City to get rid of the demons, Old Man Ling made a move, and he hid in the shadows and shot out a subtle sword qi to kill the demon pig with a snap of his fingers.

Old man Ling thought that no one would see it, but he didn't expect Qi Ming, who was hiding behind a tree not far away, to see it.

However, Qi Ming didn't mention it, but just secretly hid the matter in his heart.

"It's back. ”

Qi Ming shouted loudly at the lit Xifang, informing the two of them that he was back.

Immediately walked to the hut where Nanfang lived, and after deliberately opening the door hard, Qi Ming did not go in, but quietly walked to the big house on the side, and quickly slipped in after tiptoeing gently open the door.

When he walked to a wall in the living room of the house, he gently took off the rusty long sword hanging on the wall, looked at the long sword in his hand Qi Ming's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked out of the door with the long sword in his hand regardless of excitement, and rushed out of the small courtyard to his secret base.

Qi Ming on the small hill under the moonlight was excited, waving the iron sword in his hand indiscriminately, he was especially hard today, and he was already sweating profusely after a while.

Although Qi Ming didn't know any swordsmanship moves, he liked the feeling of using a sword very much, "Boom!", especially the crisp sound of the blade splitting the mountain wind, which made him even more happy.

In this way, Qi Ming is confident that he can swing it until dawn with full interest, but he has no choice but that Old Man Ling's healing only has time for two incense sticks, and he must return the iron sword to its original position within the time of two incense sticks, otherwise it will be a severe beating.

The iron sword was Old Man Ling's cherished treasure, although it was rusty and he had never seen it used, but he did not allow anyone to touch his iron sword, including Jing Daochuan.

Of course Qi Ming won't listen to him, if you don't let me move, I want to move, and this move is two years, since he was four years old, Qi Ming has stolen the sword every night to play. Even he admired himself, and he hadn't let the two old men find out once in two years.

But having said that, he seems to have been against Old Man Ling since he was a child.

At this moment, in the room filled with the smell of herbs and heat, Jing Daochuan, who was sitting next to the medicine barrel, looked at the old man Ling in the medicine barrel and said:

"Old man Ling, I think that little boy is obsessed with swords, can't you teach him? ”

In the steaming medicinal bath, Old Man Ling's eyes opened, and he didn't respond to Jing Daochuan's words, but just looked at the window covered with a layer of tissue paper in a daze, as if he wanted to look at the starry sky outside the house through that layer of thin paper.

As for Qi Ming's stealing his sword every day to play, he and Jing Daochuan knew about it on the first day, but they never stopped it.

As for why he didn't teach Qi Ming to practice swords, one was because he had sworn that he would only accept one disciple in his life, and the other was because Qi Ming.

When he and Jing Daochuan picked up Qi Ming, he found Qi Ming's problem, but he couldn't see it because Jing Daochuan's cultivation was not enough, and he was the only one who knew.

In the path of cultivation, one ring is linked to another, only by cultivating one realm to perfection can one enter the next realm, since ancient times, no one has been able to jump out of this law, but Qi Ming has jumped out of this law!

Qi Ming's system is extremely special, and he can absorb immortal qi by nature, you must know that only a cultivator who has formed the Yuan Core and cultivated the Tianyuan Realm to the sevenfold consummation, and cultivated to reach the Immortal Yuan Realm can absorb the immortal qi and cultivate.

Old Man Ling was shocked by this discovery, and he once suspected that this boy was from the legendary fairy world.

But the legendary fairy world and the demon world have not appeared for thousands of years, and they have long been regarded as legends, and the old man Ling finally denied his guess, and regarded Qi Ming's magic as a talent.

However, Qi Ming's talent is indeed very high, when Qi Ming was still a baby, he secretly broke Qi Ming's finger with a needle on his back, and dripped blood onto the Tianyuan Stone for testing, and the results made him even more shocked.

Human talents are divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the color of the light emanating from the Tianyuan Stone can be distinguished.

Red and orange are yellow, yellow and green are Xuan, cyan and blue are earthly, and purple is heavenly.

Of course, there is a difference between the secondary yellow level and the quasi-yellow level in the three levels of Huang Xuandi, for example, red is the secondary yellow level, which is weaker than the orange level of the quasi-yellow level, but generally no one subdivides it like this.

But among the colors that Old Man Ling tested, there was no color in the four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the light caused by Qi Ming on the Heavenly Xuanshi was actually golden!

Golden! Old Man Ling knew what this color represented, it was a color that only existed in legends, and it meant that the talent of this kind of person had surpassed the heavenly level and was regarded as a legendary level.

You must know that a heaven-level genius is a rarity in the entire Tree Country, let alone a legend-level.

He didn't inform Jing Daochuan of this discovery, and after calming down, he decided to set up a sealing array on Qi Ming's body, and the talent Qi Ming showed under this sealing array would only be the second yellow level, the lowest talent among cultivators.

And the cultivation performance brought by his legendary-level talent will be absorbed and suppressed under the seal by the seal, and it will not be returned until Qi Ming's cultivation reaches the God Transformation Realm.

His approach is also for Qi Ming's sake, if he has been sharp since he was a child, he will sooner or later be too rigid and easy to break. On the contrary, if you continue to accept suffering until the end, you will go further steadily.

As for why he didn't teach Qi Ming to practice swords and practice, he forced him to follow Jing Daochuan to learn medical skills every day, because he felt that with Qi Ming's talent, he could keep up with the cultivation, and learning medical skills was to let Qi Ming have a benevolent heart.

A strong talent in the world can be a good thing or a bad thing!