Chapter 1 Young Zhou Feng

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It is difficult to leave the courtyard of the Zhou Mansion in the city.

In the bedroom of the Chuan Xin Yuan, a thirteen-year-old boy sat cross-legged on the hot kang, his eyes closed, and his hands clasped into a simple handprint, placed between his legs.

The surface of the boy's whole body was covered by a faint layer of blue light. On his pale face, his brows were tightened, and a trace of pain was very obvious, as if he was enduring great pain.

After a while, I saw the faint blue light on the boy's body trembling, and with a snap, it seemed to be the sound of glass breaking, and the blue light on the boy's body disappeared cleanly, turning into a little starlight, gradually fading in the air, and finally disappearing.

Call......

The young man's strength seemed to be drained all at once, and the whole person collapsed on the bed, letting out a low cry of pain.

"Why, why is this always the case?" The young man shouted unwillingly, his hands clenched into fists, and he pounded the sturdy bed board vigorously.

The pain in his body, though severe, was not as good as the pain in his heart.

Cold Ice Jue, one of the top internal qi exercises of the Zhou family, and the ten-layer exercises of the acquired martial artists, are completely recorded. Zhou Feng started to contact at the age of three, and has been cultivating for a full ten years now, but he has always been swaying at the beginning of the first layer, and he has not been able to advance an inch.

Compared to him, others were completely able to surpass him in just a few months. Therefore, waste, stupidity, these signs, naturally fell on his head.

Others don't know, but Zhou Feng himself knows very well, it's not that his qualifications are poor, every time his cultivation is very stable and smooth, but there are always problems at the last moment. It was when the internal qi returned to the dantian, a mysterious extreme force would suck out the internal qi that Zhou Feng had worked so hard to cultivate, and sometimes, he would not even leave him at all.

The bluestone bed was extremely hard, and under Zhou Feng's crazy beating, it quickly swollen into steamed buns.

The young man sighed deeply, his ordinary-looking little face was full of disappointment, jumped out of bed, and opened the door.

Outside, there was a blanket of snow, and the snow covered the whole land, and the cold wind blew the young man's robe and made a hunting sound.

At this time, the sunset was setting, and the young man ignored the cold outside the house, and sat on the door frame in a decadent manner, looking at the sunset gradually falling in the west, and was stunned.

The Zhou family, a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, is one of the three major families in the Chu State. Houmen is as deep as the sea, and this young man is a member of the Zhou family.

The other two major families are the Tang family and the Song family. The three major families firmly occupied the western part of the Chu State.

It is difficult to leave the city, far from the northwestern part of the Chu State, the climate is relatively harsh, it is very cold all year round, and the ice and snow cover the ground.

Not far outside the city is one of the world's famous four Jedi, the Boundless Ice Field.

This vast ice field, as the name suggests, is extremely vast, no one knows how deep it is, and it is full of dangers, entrenched in countless powerful beasts.

Often the more sinister the environment, the more it can give birth to cherished genius treasures, and in the boundless ice field, all kinds of fierce beasts are rampant, fierce beasts are full of treasures, fur can refine outer armor, flesh and blood, internal organs can be refined into pills, especially the protonucleus, it is the foundation of the cultivation of these fierce beasts, the essence of life, and has all kinds of magical effects.

These are all wealth, great wealth, attracting countless people who flock to it regardless of life and death.

These people include big families, scattered cultivators, and adventurous mercenaries. Fight bloody battles on the ice fields for a variety of purposes.

Therefore, the city that is closest to the ice field has become very chaotic, with three sects and nine streams, and its strength is very complicated, so that the city has another name, the city of chaos.

It is difficult to leave the city, and it is the only city in the west of Chu that has not really been controlled. Because it is difficult to leave the city, there is a lot of oil and water, Zhou, Tang, and Song do not give in to each other, and finally after some bargaining, the three families reached an agreement to take turns to control and change every three years.

Although this is not the ancestral residence of the Zhou Mansion, it is also majestic and magnificent, like an entrenched beast, very majestic and magnificent.

Garrisoned in the city is the strongest side of the Zhou family, and the strongest is already a ninth-order martial artist, according to the generation, it is Zhou Feng's grandfather.

Another confused night passed, and Zhou Feng walked towards the dining hall without energy, ready to have breakfast.

After Zhou Feng came to the dining hall in a daze, it was basically full.

As soon as Zhou Feng came in, he immediately became the focus of everyone in the dining hall.

"Oops, there's the shit!"

"Hmph, it's a shame that the Zhou family actually has such a waste!"

"That is, or is it a descendant? The status is high! ”

……

For these sarcasm and sarcasm, Zhou Feng has long been accustomed to it, the hatred in his heart is rolling, and even the killing intent is faintly steaming, but on the surface, he doesn't seem to hear it, and his expression has not changed at all.

I came to the food place.

"Yo, the waste is wasting food again!" Seeing Zhou Feng, the servant who served the vegetables said sarcastically.

You must know that the people of the Zhou Mansion are also divided into three, six, nine and other classes, the lowest level of people, and the diet is quite rough, while the ordinary children of the Zhou family, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are ordinary, and some geniuses in the clan, the elders in the clan, use medicinal diets with sufficient vitality.

In martial arts cultivation, there are two ways to refine internal qi, one internal and one external.

Internally, it is through refining one's own essence and blood, and the most direct source of this essence and blood is through daily food.

Externally, it is the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that is free in space, but this Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the acquired martial artist can absorb and refine very few, only the innate martial artist can cultivate with the help of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi through his own various perceptions. There are also all kinds of elixirs, elixirs, this kind, the most common, is the pronucleus in the body of the fierce beast.

And Zhou Feng, although he is not a genius, but in the Zhou family's courtyard in this difficult city, his identity is actually the most noble, not only the descendant, but also the grandson of Zhou Changhai, the contemporary head of the Zhou family.

Therefore, Zhou Feng was able to enjoy the treatment of medicinal food every day, not only those servants, but also the Zhou family, and there was jealousy and hatred in his heart.

And Zhou Feng, as a descendant of the Zhou family, has lived in the city since he was a child, and the reason for this is not known to ordinary people, of course, Zhou Feng himself does not know. It is rumored that this is an order from his biological father.

Zhou Feng has lived in the city since he can remember, and in his memories for more than ten years, he has never had the memory of his father, and he has no memory of why he was abandoned in the city.

And it is rumored that he is still an illegitimate child. Although it is said that these things are very common in the family, everyone is secret, and when Zhou Feng is exposed like this, he happens to become the object of resentment among the clansmen.

Coupled with the fact that this world is completely respected by martial arts, Zhou Feng's poor cultivation talent, in the eyes of others, is destined to be a weak person for the rest of his life, and he is undoubtedly the object of ridicule by everyone.

Eating a medicinal diet that tastes exquisite and has sufficient vitality, but Zhou Feng can't feel the taste at all, and the taste is like chewing wax.

"There is still half a year, it is a triennial selection, as long as you can pass, you will be eligible to enter the martial arts hall of your own family to cultivate!"

"Really? I didn't succeed last time, I only entered the first level in three years, and it seems that this time there is no hope again! ”

"Hmph, it's not that you don't know, every time you choose, hundreds of clansmen participate, and in the end, only a few dozen at most pass, just you, I don't think I have a chance in my life!"

"you!"

"But we don't have a chance, but Brother Biao is a sure thing, it is said that he has broken through the sixth order, he is exempt from the test, and he has passed the test directly."

"Really?"

"Of course, the second grandfather personally gave him a Ning Yuan Pill to help him consolidate his cultivation, and said that even in his own family, if he can reach the sixth order at the age of seventeen, he can be regarded as a first-class genius."

"Hey, why don't I have this life?"

……

Zhou Feng, who was originally distracted, paused for a moment when he heard the words.

"The family?" Hearing this, Zhou Feng's whole body trembled, and the heart buried in the deepest part of his heart was suddenly moved.

A hint of a different meaning was irrepressibly stirred up in his heart, filling his heart to the brim.

Go back, I'm going back......

Sudden thoughts, once they pop up, are difficult to suppress.

As a descendant of the Zhou family, why was he abandoned in the city, who is his father, who is his mother, and what is his life and death......

The answers to these kinds of questions are waiting for him to solve.

This thought is no longer churning in Zhou Feng's mind all the time, where is there still a mind to eat, like a scalper eating grass, swallowing all the meals in one go, and hurriedly heading towards the training ground.

"Strength, I want strength......"

Zhou Feng's crazy call in his heart.

However, if he wants to return, what Zhou Feng lacks is strength. Now that he is thirteen years old, his strength needs to reach at least the third order before he can pass the assessment.

However, with Zhou Feng's current strength, it is really a bit far away to achieve this goal, or even unattainable.

However, Zhou Feng is determined, once the goal is established, it will not be easily changed, just like knowing that his qualifications are too poor, but he still insists on cultivating for ten years, and he has not slackened for a day.

"If it doesn't work in three years, then it's six years, and if it doesn't work in six years, it's nine years...... As long as I have a breath left, I won't give up! ”

The Zhou family martial arts training ground covers an area of nearly 100 acres. It is divided into multiple zones, each with a specific role. Whether it's weapons, or physical fitness, or speed, etc., all kinds of training equipment, and all kinds of weapons can be seen everywhere.

Half an hour after breakfast, it was the time for the day's practice to begin, and there was still a long time before it began, and the entire martial arts training ground was empty, with only a few subordinates cleaning.

For martial arts cultivation, with Zhou Feng's status and status, his understanding is very limited, as far as his understanding goes, martial arts cultivation is divided into acquired and innate.

The day after tomorrow is divided into ten stages, which correspond to the ten-layer realm of the internal qigong method, as for the innate realm, it is not something that Zhou Feng can know, anyway, in his mind, the innate master is an invincible and powerful existence, and it is also the goal of his struggle. Zhou Feng knew that the entire Zhou family had tens of millions of clansmen, but the innate masters were not enough for both hands.

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