Dragon Spirit Continent True Spirit Empire Dongyang Mansion Shanyang City. Yunlin's family is in Feilin Town, which is subordinate to Shanyang City next to the Tianzang Mountain Range.

The trees are like a cover, and the grass is green. Twelve-year-old Yun Lin, dressed in red, about seven feet tall, holding a wooden stick in his hand, whipping the bushes on the side of the road for a while, a little lost, and a little proud, thinking of yesterday's game, the corners of his mouth curled up dimples.

Yesterday, the martial arts training ground of the Zhang family in Shanyang City, Dongyang Prefecture. In the middle of the audience, the elders of the Zhang family, the Luo family, the Tang family, and the Song family sat as observers, and the Yun family, as a vassal of the Luo family, naturally the elders of the Yun family sat behind the elders of the Luo family. There are also young people standing around each family with excited faces. What is going on here is an annual big competition between the young disciples of the four major families.

Two children stood in front of each other in the ring. On the left is the eleven-year-old Zhang Jun, the junior of the Zhang family, staring at each other, and on the right, Yun Lin is also looking at each other fearlessly.

"Let's go!" With the referee's order, Yun Lin was angry with his right arm, and quickly stepped forward to punch at the opponent in a black tiger fist, and suddenly saw the opponent's left hand a bridge hand block, Yun Lin only felt a huge burst of force from his right arm, and suddenly the center of gravity was unstable;

"Zhang family Zhang Junsheng!" the referee shouted, and Yun Lin, who was lying in the ring, turned red in an instant, eager to find a hole to get into. The opponent was a year younger than him, but he won within one move, which really made him feel shameless in front of everyone.

Touching his faintly painful right arm and chest, he knew that this game was not unjust, although the opponent was only eleven years old, but from the strength of that palm, it was inferred that his opponent Zhang Jun had at least the sixth or seventh layer of the Yuan Origin Realm, and although he had been cultivating for four years, he was now barely in the late stage of the fourth layer of the Yuan Beginning.

"Sure enough, it's the talent of the Zhang family who is a step ahead, it seems that the strength of the children of these small families is a gap compared to the children of the four major families in Shanyang!" said a loud voice of a big man standing on the side.

"Who says it isn't! I heard that although that Zhang Jun is only eleven years old, he has already cultivated to the seventh layer of the Yuan Shi, and he has only been cultivating for three years! It seems that the cultivation techniques of the four major families are really better than those of other families!" another man's voice responded.

"The martial arts that Zhang Jun has displayed seems to be a human-level six-grade Explosive Dragon Fist, which is three grades higher than the Yun family's boy's human-level third-grade Black Tiger Fist. It seems that the Yun family kid lost unjustly. A heroic woman of about eighteen sighed.

Just when Yun Lin lowered his head and wanted to get out of the ring, but Zhang Jun on the opposite side pointed his right hand at him and sneered: "Yun Lin, you lost two moves in the martial arts competition last year, and you lost in one move this year, it seems that you are going back more and more in kung fu, it is better to abandon martial arts and follow the text from now on, don't be embarrassed again." Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!

"It's really embarrassing!", the laughter of everyone in the audience was also heard! Only the elders of the Yun family were silent, but they all had gloomy faces and a dull look on their faces. One of the cyan robes, the middle-aged man with a lofty spirit, that is, Yun Lin's father, Yun Lei, had a sad look on his face, and sighed softly in an inaudible voice, "Maybe it would be better to let Yun Lin concentrate on studying literature, poor boy!"

Yun Lin blushed to the base of his neck for a while, and remembered the words of the white-bearded gentleman who came to tell his fortune a few years ago: "This son's life is unpredictable! It's just that the time has not yet come, it's not that the flowers can't be sent, it's just that the time has not come, and the time has not yet come! In a hurry, he stood up, pointed at Zhang Jun opposite with pride, and blurted out with full anger: "It's not that the flowers don't make hair, the flowers are rushing to the sky! Two years! I will definitely defeat you in two years at most, and I will beat you to the heart!" The voice was a little immature, but the voice was clear and high-pitched, the words were sonorous, full of momentum, and went straight to Xiao Han. Yun Lin's confidence and momentum when he spoke made everyone present have an illusion for a while, feeling that Yun Lin, today's defeated boy, will definitely defeat his opponent in two years, and wash away his shame, Yun Lin's small stature also looked tall in everyone's hearts for a while.

After speaking, Yun Lin turned around and walked out of the ring with his head held high.

The audience was silent for a while, and everyone was shocked by the words of Yunlin, a little child.

It took nearly a cup of tea before the roar of cloud thunder suddenly broke the silence!

"Okay! Yun Lin said it well!

"Okay!good! Yunlin is good!" a little fat man jumped up and shouted, this little fat man was Yun Lin's friend Yun Zhongfa in the same year, he was also quite depressed when Yun Lin was defeated, but at this time, he was also excited by Yun Lin's arrogant words, and couldn't help but applaud.

"Good! There is hope! There is a future!" The friends of the Yun family also raised their arms and shouted, applauding one after another, and the atmosphere in the audience was extremely lively for a while!

"Good!"

"Good!

Then the elders of the Yun family, and even the elders of the Luo family, also cheered.

It seems that this "good" sound will be contagious, and the people of other families will also cheer up, and the audience will cheer for a while! Everyone applauds, and it seems that they will feel better when they shout this good sound!

"Smack!"

I don't know who took the lead in applauding, and for a while, the audience applauded thunderously and deafeningly, all applauded for Yun Lin's words, and everyone applauded Yun Lin who walked out of the ring, except for Zhang Jun, the winner of the ring at this time.

Everyone forgot Zhang Jun, who was left alone in the ring and stunned, these applause should have been given to him, but at this time it was all given to the loser! Zhang Jun's face turned red, he waved his hands eagerly, and said loudly: "I am the winner! I am! I am the ......", but unfortunately no one heard him in the applause, and no one noticed his existence. "Oh my God!" Zhang Jun looked up to the sky with a crying face, stomped his feet, and ran out of the ring with hatred, although he won the martial arts, but at this time he was more gray than the loser.

After a long time, the elders of the Zhang family were stupid to find out that they had slapped the wrong palm, and they should not applaud the players of the opponent's family, and they were embarrassed for a while, and wanted to say something to save the scene, but the ring was empty, and they could only hold their hands on it!

This is the end of a competition between children in the ring, but it seems that everyone has confused the final victory and defeat, not cheering for the winner, but cheering for the loser! Under a tree fifty feet away from the northeast of the ring, an old man with long eyebrows in a white robe and white beard smiled and whispered: "Interesting! Interesting! Really interesting! It seems that there should be a good show in two years." After saying that, a dodge, the person has reached thirty zhang away, and then he flashed, the person disappeared from everyone's sight, this person has been standing there from the beginning, but until he left, no one noticed his existence, as if this person had never come and never left.

Yun Lin seemed to be affected by everyone's applause under the ring, and a smile bloomed on his face, where was there a trace of the lost shadow of a loser. Just as he was about to return to his friends, he slapped Yun Lin's shoulder with both palms, and Yun Lei's voice came from behind him: "It doesn't matter if you lose once, but you can't lose for a lifetime! Yun Lin has ambition! Win back next time!".

Yun Lin nodded fiercely, and a determined light flashed in his eyes. However, after thinking about it, a sour feeling rose in my heart. "Win it back next time!" is easier said than done, and the road ahead does not seem to be as brilliant as the rhetoric on stage. Since he swore in public, he must do it, otherwise how can he be a human being!

On this Dragon Spirit Continent where Yunlin is located, the exercises are from low to high, earth, and heaven levels, and each level is divided into one to nine grades from low to high.

I heard that the exercises in a big family like the Zhang family are the three grades of the earth. However, the Yun family, a small family attached to the Luo family, has only five human-level exercises in the clan, a difference of five grades, not to mention the abundance of elixirs and other resources in the big family, which also causes the cultivation speed of the children of the Lin family to be generally a few years slower than that of the children of the Zhang family and other big families......

He looked up at the direction in which the heron flew away, smashed the wooden stick in his hand, and said to himself: "There is no way to accelerate the ascension from the exercises, so I can only venture into the mountains to see if I can find the elixir to improve my skills." ”

As he said, Yun Lin hurried home along the path, and if he wanted to enter the mountain, of course, he had to say hello to his parents in advance, so as not to worry about the second elder.

"Dad, I'm going to go to the mountains to find some elixir these days. Yun Lin shouted as soon as he entered the house.

"It's okay, go around in the mountains and take a break, let your mother fry some pancakes and bring them, be careful not to go too deep, there are still some spirit beasts in the mountains that are too deep. You have awakened three acupuncture points, and I am still relieved that you are on the periphery of the Tianzang Mountain Range. Yun Lei smiled and threw over an iron rod that raised his eyebrows, "Bring this stick too, just in case."

The nine-layer power of the Yuan Shi Realm is promoted according to the number of awakening acupuncture points, the awakening of the dantian is the first layer, and then with the filling of the internal qi of the dantian, the meridians of the whole body take an acupuncture point to awaken, and each awakening of an acupuncture point of a meridian will advance to one layer, so the power of the four layers of Yunlin Yuan Shi is to awaken three acupuncture points in addition to the dantian.

Early the next morning, Yun Lin put on his back a basket and an iron rod on his shoulder, and walked alone to the Tianzang Mountain Range, five miles away. There are no big demon beasts within 50 miles of the outer 50 miles of the Tianzang Mountain Range, and I walked about 20 miles along the mountain path, but I didn't find a single elixir. Turning a curved path, a hillside that Yun Lin had never seen before appeared in front of him, and on the sunny side of the hillside was a small green forest.

Wiping the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Yun Lin walked towards the grove on the hillside. Suddenly, on the edge of a small tree, a red seven-leaf clover grass sparkled in the sunlight transmitted through the forest. "Chong Ling Grass!" exclaimed, Yun Lin rushed up, carefully pulled out the red seven-leaf Chong Ling Grass, and put it into the basket with a trembling right hand.