In the thirty-sixth year of the Emperor Lide era, the sky rained rain, more than three months, the emperor issued an edict to sacrifice the country to the sky and all the people moved the capital. Zuo Xiang Zhou Gong knelt in the sky and begged for help, and he couldn't afford it for three days and nights, but the rain stopped. Then the rocks broke through the sky, and the heavens descended on the divine mine, the fire, the water, the wood, the earth, the gold, and the spirit stones. The world was in turmoil, the princes did not obey the emperor's edict, the heroes rose together, the state fell apart, and the eight heavenly venerables each had their own place. The world is divided into eight counties, Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Xun, Dui, and Gen. The rivers and mountains are picturesque, leading countless heavenly arrogance to break the intestines and destroy the soul, and how many heroes are there at one time.

However, it is said that the town on the side of Xun County is named Qingluo Town because it is adjacent to Qingluo Mountain, which separates Xun and Gen counties. A weakly crowned young man in plain clothes in the town, slightly thin but heroic, with a delicate necklace on his chest, falling into the shape of an obetall. He carried three "crazy chickens" that were still fluttering and struggling in his hands, walked into the only trading area in the town, ignored the noise in his ears, walked straight to a lewd uncle, threw down one, and chuckled: "You can open the meat today, let's leave it at noon." ”

I saw the uncle smiling on his face: "Boy, Lao Tzu didn't waste so much effort to save you from the wolves back then! Now I am getting more and more capable day by day, and yesterday there was only one, but today I actually caught three! Okay, let's eat 'Crazy Chicken Stewed Mushrooms' today! You must know that my pot of 'Crazy Chicken Stewed Mushrooms' is extraordinary!"

"Oh, how is it unusual?" the young man looked at the uncle in front of him playfully, and said unhurriedly, "I remember the last time someone went to Wu Jihao's house, he praised his family's main city food as perfect——"

"You're stupid!" the uncle immediately became anxious, like a cat with its tail stepped on, and roared angrily, "What's the solution! That's the only local tyrant in the town! If you don't say that at the time, you won't have anything to eat! I raised you so big, did you let you come to dismantle my platform?!"

"Hmph! The explanation is to cover up, the hypocritical 'three-ball' uncle!" The young man took a very firm position, that is, he wanted to contradict Uncle Sanqiu.

Uncle Sanqiu shook his head and said seriously: "You know, the pot of 'Crazy Chicken Stewed Mushrooms' I made is the food of the main city, even the food of the Qianjun Imperial Capital is not necessarily better than mine!

Uncle Sanqiu gradually fell silent, the young man pursed his lips, and sneered: "Hey, you is too exaggerated!

Uncle Sanqiu surprisingly didn't refute, and what the boy said didn't mean much.

"Anyway, it's finally going to be high-end. The young man sighed and turned to leave, "I'm going to change the hedrons." ”

The uncle raised his head and looked at the back of the young man who was gradually moving away, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, thoughtful.

This boy is the protagonist of this book, Ling Yu.

Ling Yu walked out of the trading area and slowly walked towards the exchange area. I thought in my heart that these two "crazy chickens" could be exchanged for two cultivation points, plus the accumulation in the previous months was just twenty-five cultivation points, and they could be exchanged for a low-level small white spirit stone.

Twenty-five cultivation points are exchanged for a low-level small white spirit stone! In a normal town, there are fifteen cultivation points in one! Actually, this Qingluo town is located on the border, and it seems to be a heavy land, but in fact it is not. Because of the natural barrier of the vast mountains, it is difficult for the people of Gen County to reach this place even if they have wings, and in recent decades, they have not heard of any high-level demon beasts or rare animals. Over time, Qingluo Town has naturally become a place where no one cares, so it is also deformed to change the spar here.

Ling Yu arrived at the only spirit stone exchange point and handed over two "crazy chickens" to the person in charge. The person in charge was an eighty-foot-tall seventy-year-old man, who was half a head taller than Ling Yu.

said that he was in charge of the spirit stone exchange, but in fact, it was the town elder Geng of Qingluo Town. Lao Geng took out a white stone slightly larger than his thumb and handed it to Ling Yu, and said, "Ling Yu, twenty-five cultivation points for a low-level small white spirit stone, confirm." ”

Ling Yu took the spirit stone and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Old Geng!" It was someone else's business that others dared to call "Old Geng" and "Old Geng", and Ling Yu still had great respect for this old mayor who helped him a lot. Although Geng Lao is sometimes quite rigid and stubborn, he takes great care of the people in the town.

"Haha!" Lao Geng laughed heartily and touched Ling Yu's head, "The kid is good, come on!"

Ling Yu said goodbye to Lao Geng, held the small spirit stone, and sighed: "Alas, it is really difficult to be a cultivator in this poor place. Not to mention that things are expensive, this low-level little white spirit stone has little energy, and its attributes are mixed, once there is no aura that matches its own attributes, the twenty-five 'crazy chickens' will be caught in vain, and how much bitterness will be paid into the spirit stone. ”

"Let me feel it, well, yes! There are a lot of wind attribute aura, it's really good luck! Speaking of which, I'm twenty years old, and I'm only a martial apprentice level six, which is not bad in this town, but I heard that the twenty-year-old scum young people in the main city are all samurai. Sure enough, the region has a great impact on people's growth! But I won't give up! The strong should be self-reliant! I will definitely win the championship in the 'Qingluo Cup' in a few months, and then be sent to the college in the main city for further study, and after graduation, I will marry Bai Fumei and walk to the pinnacle of life, think about it and a little excited!"

"It's just that now I've only learned a low-level Flowing Wind Fist, and I'm the same as the Wind Rush that my uncle taught me a few days ago. However, this wind step is very powerful, I have only just first glimpsed its meaning before it has achieved a small success, and it has a faint tendency to exceed the speed of the crazy chicken! I think it is at least a human-level intermediate footwork. There is also a book of "Qing Jue Swordsmanship" that I haven't read, and it is estimated that Uncle Sanqiu will not be an ordinary product, but unfortunately he doesn't even have a sword, and he still practices a yarn! But Uncle is really mysterious, and he always surprises me! After going back and eating that 'crazy chicken stewed mushroom', I must interrogate him properly!" Ling Yu muttered and walked down the street.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Suddenly, a carriage came galloping, Ling Yu was stunned on the spot, and there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart: No, isn't it! Is my luck so bad? I finally got a spirit stone, and finally had the opportunity to participate in the 'Qingluo Cup', and finally had the opportunity to be sent to the academy in the main city for further study, and I also want to marry Bai Fumei after graduation and go to the pinnacle of life! Ah, what should I do, why does this leg seem to be filled with lead, so heavy

At this moment, a domineering and extraordinary force came from his neck, and before the second word "I" could be spit out, Ling Yu fainted.

(Our protagonist is heading for the fog)

(To be continued)