Chapter 1: Trouble Comes to the Door

It was dark all around.

The endless arctic ice sheet is inaccessible by wind and snow all year round, and a few snow sculptures are sporadically hovering in the sky, as if they are looking for some prey.

"Ahh

A few pieces of charcoal were burning in a simple stone stove in the cave, and he was curled up in the corner of the ice cave, and a choking smell of fox stolen emanated from the broken fox fur covering his body.

"Yang'er, thank God, you've finally woken up, if you have three long and two short, how can you call your mother to live......!

Qin Yang frowned, and saw a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing coarse cotton clothes and holding Izumo sideburns beside him was sobbing with tears in her eyes.

"Where am I? Mother, do I have a mother too?" Qin Yang moved his chapped lips, and for a while he only felt that scenes were pouring out in his mind, and some broken memories kept emerging, and a burst of pain made him faint again.

In a trance, it seemed that he had a long dream, until those broken memories calmed down, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of shock.

This is not Huaxia, but a place called Tiangang Continent, and at this moment, his body is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old immature boy, and his name is also Qin Yang.

The Tiangang Continent is different from the earth, there is no advanced science, modern weapons, and no lovers' dazzling internal martial arts, and the cultivation of Gang Qi is the mainstream of this continent, and almost everyone's dream is to become a Gang warrior one day.

Although it was a little unbelievable, Qin Yang quickly realized the problem, and it seemed that instead of dying, he had accidentally crossed over.

Sighing slowly, Qin Yang turned sideways slightly, but found that the middle-aged beautiful woman from before was doing it aside, her slightly red and swollen eyes were full of worry, but it was the mother of the original body, Du Qingru.

"Mother!" shouted softly, Qin Yang only felt a sour eye socket for a while, and his heart suddenly became relaxed, in his previous life, he was an orphan, he had no father and mother since he was a child, only Qingxuan was good to himself, after a lifetime of love, Qin Yang saw through life and death.

And in this life, he still has a mother, and for a while there seems to be a warm feeling that the pain in his body is unconsciously alleviated.

Du Qingru touched Qin Yang's head, and finally showed a smile on his pale face.

"Hehe, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, promise my mother, don't go to the ice village arena in the future, Ning Yuanguo is just a second-level spirit fruit, and it doesn't have a big effect on my mother's injury, your father is gone, and my mother doesn't want anything to happen to you." ”

Qin Yang nodded lightly, but he didn't refute it, through his memory, he had already learned that although the owner of this body before had mediocre qualifications, and he had just cultivated to the second rank of a gangshi at the age of sixteen, he was definitely a filial son.

For some reasons, Qin Yang came to this bitter cold land in the extreme north with his mother since he was a child, and Du Qingru also had extremely serious internal injuries, and every time he had an attack, he was in pain.

The Ice Village Arena is a playground within a radius of 100 miles from this ice field, a place for some Jianghu rangers and rich children to bet on fun, and it is said that this time someone took out a Ning Yuan Fruit as a reward.

Ning Yuan Fruit is a kind of second-level spirit fruit, which is very rare on weekdays, and the most important thing is that it has a good effect on Ning Yuan Solid Root, dispelling and reducing internal injuries, that is, I want to try my luck, but I was kicked out of the ring and passed out.

"Mother, when I fainted, did you ever see a girl in Tsing Yi?"

Qin looked at Du Qingru expectantly, in his thought, since he could be reborn here, why couldn't Qingxuan?

But soon he was a little disappointed, Du Qingru slowly shook his head, his face was ashamed, he sighed slowly, and stopped talking.

"Hey! Yes, in a blink of an eye, Yang'er is already sixteen years old, and it is time to marry a daughter-in-law, if it weren't for your father's accident, the girl who wanted to come to the Liu family would have already passed the door! It's a pity that it's ...... now."

Qin Yang knew that Du Qingru should have misunderstood what he meant, but this also showed that Qingxuan was not here.

"Mother, don't worry, in the future, your daughter-in-law will definitely be a hundred times stronger than the girl of the Liu family. Speaking of this, Qin Yang couldn't help but flash a touch of sadness again, and a cyan figure slowly appeared in his mind.

Qin Yang secretly decided in his heart that as long as he recovered from his injuries, he must go to the ice village to take a look, since his body was seriously injured in the ice village, maybe he could find some clues about Qingxuan in the ice village.

Suddenly, a familiar heat came from his waist, Qin Yang hurriedly touched his waist, and a crimson knife that was less than an inch full of rust appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Blood Kite Demon Knife, I didn't expect him to come here with me" Qin Yang couldn't help frowning, he promised Qing Xuan to throw away the Blood Kite Demon Knife, he didn't expect this knife to be so ghostly.

Although the Blood Kite Demon Knife had returned to its most primitive state at this time, Qin Feng knew that as long as he used it again, the Blood Kite Demon Knife would sooner or later become a fierce soldier, and even control the mind of the knife wielder.

After checking his body, Qin Yang couldn't help frowning, it's okay to say about the external injury, it's just that he is now completely lost, his meridians are seriously damaged, and it will be a lot more troublesome to repair, and his cultivation is not enough to win the whole period, but fortunately, this body is still quite strong, even if he can't drive the true yuan, he can barely perform some ordinary foreign martial arts.

Through the information in his memory, Qin Yang learned that this world is also respected by strength, and the division of cultivation is clear, as long as anyone can absorb the celestial aura by himself and condense the Gang Qi bead in his body, he can become a Gang Shi.

And as the Gang Qi condensed by Gang Shi continues to be rich and strong, the Gang beads in the body will also increase, and they are divided into one to nine grades according to the number of condensed Gang beads from low to high.

At this moment, Qin Yang had already observed that within his body, there were two earthy yellow light beads quietly suspended, indicating that the original owner of this body was only a second-grade gangshi.

However, it is said that Gangshi is only the beginning of the way of refining Gangshi, and there is a more powerful Gangshi above Gangshi, Dagangshi, and it is said that a Dagangshi can even transform into a Gangqi.

It's just that I don't know how far the Gang Qi cultivation in this world has reached, and how it compares to my own martial arts skills?

It seems that we must find a way to repair the meridians as soon as possible and reunite the dantian qi sea in order to be able to condense the true yuan again......

How can I say that in my previous life, he was also a master of the inner family, and as long as he breathed for two days, he should be able to heal soon.

As for the meridian occlusion, although he can't use the True Yuan now, as long as he is given a year and a half, Qin Yang is absolutely confident that he can open up the meridians and recondense the Qi Sea, and it is not impossible to restore the strength he had at his peak.

A day later, the corners of Qin Yang's mouth changed to a stream of blue and black bruises slowly flowing out, and a mouthful of turbid breath came out, the external injury had already healed, and there was no longer Du Qingru's figure in the ice cave, but there was a note on the table.

"Yang'er, my mother has some things to deal with, try not to go out and walk around at will these days, and don't go to Bingzhai to make trouble. ”

Putting down the note and stretching his waist, Qin Yang lifted the two felt curtains at the entrance of the ice cave, the wind and snow had stopped, and a dazzling sunlight shone on Qin Yang's delicate and immature cheeks.

I saw that on the endless ice field, dozens of igloos were scattered and built, although they didn't look gorgeous, but compared to the earth-like ice cave behind Qin Yang, they were many times stronger.

There are thousands of towns on the endless ice field, and the small village where Qin Yang lives is called Qingyuejiao, most of which are temporary residences of some ordinary hunters passing by merchants.

Compared with a bustling and noisy place like Bingzhai, Qingyuejiao is much more deserted, and cultivators are even rarer.

At this moment, I saw two figures, one fat and one thin, walking in the direction of the ice cave, and judging from the breath released, these two people were actually refiners, which was undoubtedly very unusual for such a barren place as Qingyuejiao.

Looking at the two people who were gradually approaching, Qin Yang's pupils were constricted, and the corners of his mouth were raised, outlining an intriguing arc: "I originally planned to wait for a while to condense the true yuan, and then go to Bingzhai, but since people came to the door, they can't complain about me." ”

Sure enough, a grim and cold voice came after a while: "Jie Ji, stinky boy, I didn't expect that Chuan Shao's kick didn't kick you to death." ”