Chapter 7: The Broken Knife

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Coming to this strange world, Lear was desperate for a while, he had the cultivation method of "Taixu Tianjing" and a body of heavenly arts, but there was no trace of aura in this world, and without aura, he could not build a foundation and cultivate, he could only mix in this world until he died of illness and old age.

And trembling, risking the risk of dying and refining a trace of aura is only enough to strengthen **, in fact, Lear has no choice at all, the aura of the earth surname can only strengthen the body and draw some basic spiritual runes that do not consume much in the initial stage, and if you want to use powerful spells, tools, and alchemy, you can only use powerful spells, tools, and alchemy after the foundation building period!

And now, he actually felt a trace of aura from the meteor! With aura, he was a monk himself, in fashionable words, a cultivator!

He rubbed the meteorite stone again in disbelief, and another trace of aura came over, and this trace of aura was a little more obvious and powerful than just now when he deliberately did it.

"I, I, I said......" Lear couldn't help but explode a foul word, if this is the case, the meteorite actually contains a lot of aura, although he doesn't know how much is in it now, but there must be! That's enough.

"You, what did you say?" said the goblin as he turned his head to look at him.

"I say, this bag is heavy, hehe!" Lear said with a strange expression, a secret he didn't want anyone to know, even those closest to him.

Lear grinded the meteorite with gravel while walking quickly towards the village of Mohr, this time it was a pain for the goblins, not only to endure the huge pain in the legs, but also to endure the harsh noise, mental and ** double torture.

"Mom, I'm back......" Lear pushed open the crude door made of a few pieces of wood and walked into the cabin. In a simple thatched hut, a middle-aged woman is busy cleaning.

This is a typical Evenwin wooden house, the walls are made of thick logs planed into squares, and then riveted tenons, and the roof is made of thick thatch, which is warm in winter and cool in summer.

Although the wooden house is simple, it is spotless and clean, which fully shows the hard work of the hostess.

The middle-aged woman raised her head, revealing a dignified and graceful face, she was not very beautiful, but she exuded a trace of noble temperament that did not match here, and seemed to be out of place with the surrounding environment, even if she was holding a broom that was already calloused in her hand, it was like holding a handful of bright and dazzling flowers.

Lear sighed to himself, this is his "mother", a poor mother who has taken her child! She has been her own mother since she entered the infant baby.

A lonely woman who lives in the mountains for unknown reasons, for more than ten years, she has worked hard to make a living by sewing and mending for the Evens, pulling herself up, and when she was four or five years old, he finally regarded this woman as his mother, and his mother gave him too much......

Who was his father? The woman never told him! Whenever he asked, he would meet the woman's stern gaze, and afterwards she would secretly be sad for a long time......

Seeing Lear return, the woman looked at her with surprise and delight, and even her face that had become yellow due to lack of nutrition showed a hint of a sickly flush: "Richard, good boy, you're finally back, hurry! Mommy stewed your favorite tapioca soup......"

"Mom, let's not drink tapioca soup today, I'll go wash the black raccoon chicken, let's drink chicken soup......" Lear smiled and threw the big backpack under the eaves, and quickly pretended to be busy picking up the two black civet chickens and walked outside, but the two tears slipped down involuntarily.

In that world. He has never tasted mother's love, but he has a mother who cares and loves him the most in this world.

After experiencing the cruel reality that there was no aura in this world at the beginning, he once accepted his fate, and he ended up in this remote place, serving his "mother", more than ten years of ups and downs, he has regarded this woman as his mother.

Since he took the ** of this hard-working woman's only child, then he really took on the responsibility of being a son, and when he was five years old, Lear, who was extremely lost, made up his mind.

"Oh, we've got a guest here!" the woman called softly, hurriedly letting the limping goblin in, and seeing that the goblin was injured, she quickly took out the wound medicine that Lear had bought from the town and bandaged the goblin again. The goblin's mouth is as "delicate" as his face, and he mingles with Lear's mother for a while. "Auntie, Auntie" kept screaming.

After a while, the aroma of black raccoon chicken wafted in the clay pot, and the rich chicken soup, rye bread, and a little dried game were accompanied by a little dried game, and the goblins ate very sweetly. Elbis, Lear's mother, on the other hand, lovingly watched the two young men gobble up, occasionally taking a sip of the delicious chicken soup.

If it had been placed in the past, Lear would have felt very satisfied.

Isn't it? a loving mother, a warm wooden house, enough food for the winter, plenty of meat, and maybe an Even-woman wife in the future......

But that afternoon, Lear felt the aura again, the aura he had always dreamed of!

Cultivation, the most sacred thing in the minds of countless monks, goes against the sky, changes the day, ascends the purple mansion, the seal jade chapter, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven. What cultivator throughout the ages does not want to reach the eternal state of lifelessness, imperishment, impurity, but is there such a mysterious place in this world?

And until now, Lear doesn't know what happened to the sky-high white crane after his master's "feathering", whether it soared or ......

The Gu Immortals had a saying that they would travel to the west with a crane, but they hadn't heard of the idea of incarnating as a white crane traveling to the west! I am more curious about the strange methods recorded in the "Taixu Heavenly Scripture".

After serving his mother's medicine, he drove the goblin to another room to sleep and went into his cabin.

"Click-click...... The grinding sound kept the goblin awake at night, and it sounded to the goblin's ears as if it was cutting back and forth in his brain with a very blunt knife......

He crept up and crept up in the hazy darkness of the night to creep down in front of Lear's door and begin a great business, voyeurism!

There were many gaps in the wooden door made of crude logs, just enough for him to see the scene inside, Lear ** was wearing his upper body, and layers of dense beads of sweat oozed from his bronzed and sturdy chest that was often exposed to the sun......

"Ahh............h

"Cut! What is there to grind for a broken stone, this kid must be poor and crazy! I can't afford to buy a sword and use this method to make a weapon, well, do I want to give him a goblin elaborate sword tomorrow......"

Goblin ** sleepless all night......

Lear also had no sleep, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that not only did the meteorite contain a large amount of aura, but it could also slowly transform the free elemental energy in the air into the aura he needed!

After a night of sleepless grinding, the burning marks on the meteorite have been worn away a lot, revealing the black body inside, and he can't even distinguish its material composition, which is not gold, jade, or wood, unlike any known substance, and it is not even recorded in the "Taixu Heavenly Scripture".

And after polishing, the meteorite is more like a broken knife, well! No, it is more like a half-broken sickle used by farmers on the earth to cut grass! It's just that there are several large and small holes on the surface of this broken sickle, a total of seven, and it is arranged in the shape of a strange Big Dipper!

Lear is even more convinced that this thing is extraordinary, and the fact that it can transform aura alone is an unattainable treasure, of course, in this strange magical world, it only has an irreplaceable role for him.

If you keep absorbing it like this, it won't take long to complete the initial foundation building! Lear secretly said in his heart that as long as he reaches the foundation building period, he can initially use the basic spells such as the Five Thunder Spell, the Xuan Ice Spell, and the Fire Cloud Spell, and the three types of arrows such as the Purple Shadow Arrow, the Green Soul Arrow, and the Cangling Arrow will be greatly powerful.

What's more, you can refine the unique secret technique of the Heavenly Art Sect "Demon Refining Gourd"! Collect some powerful demon beasts and even monsters for yourself to drive!

Now, I should be able to refine some high-level stand-in peach talismans, hehe! Even the exorcism technique can drive a corpse! Lear, who had worked hard to absorb the aura for a night, pushed open the wooden door and walked out with full energy, the sun had already risen high, and it was said that it was three poles!

Oops! I forgot to have a date with those flashy guys!

The goblin rubbed his dark eyes, sat listlessly at the wooden table, and was drinking cassava porridge without a mouthful, and he was spoiled by Lear's noise all night, and his voice was ...... The goblin shuddered when he thought about it! Torture is definitely torture, and if a captive is caught in the future and uses this trick against him, he will definitely say whatever he wants!

"Mom, I'm going to go to the forest, and a squad of adventurers hired me for three silver coins a day, and a dozen or so gold coins before the snow season comes, so that we can have a good winter......" Lear said.

The goblin jumped up excitedly and said, "I'm going too!"

"Of course you have to go!" said Lear, who had no intention of keeping the goblin at home, and who vaguely felt that the goblin was not that simple.

"Huh, your leg is healed!" Lear looked at the goblin in amazement.

"Yes, my legs are completely healed! and I can walk freely in the forest without you having to carry them on my back. The goblin jumped a few more times.

"So fast?" Lear said suspiciously, with a hole in his thigh, it's only been three days?

But the goblins were indeed alive, and Lear said goodbye to his mother, and went to the head of the village of Moss, where he cut off a few branches of peach from the peach tree and stuffed them into his backpack and drove to the town of Moore.

Shortly after Lear's departure, a dark cloud suddenly appeared over the village of Moss, and the children who were playing at the head of the village looked at the approaching dark clouds in surprise and exclaimed, "Griffin cavalry! Griffin cavalry of the Ore Empire......" An Evenki hunter who stayed at home hissed: "Hidden, hidden......"

The most elite sky corps of the Auray Empire, the griffin legion of the famous continent, actually appeared in this small mountain village! The snow season is approaching, and the Evenki hunters are just about to return home, and a large number of griffin cavalry have the obvious intention of surrounding the village at this time, and they will wipe out the Evenks!

Hunters without the cover of the forest can only be regarded as ordinary soldiers, or a little more powerful than ordinary soldiers.

With a whoosh, a five-foot arrow flew in a golden glow and pinned him to the ground!

A rain of arrows covered the village, and children playing were shot down one by one.

One by one, the griffon knights quickly jumped down and surrounded the entire village, starting a bloody massacre. The besieged Evenks no longer have the shelter of the forest! One by one, they struggled under the butcher's knife to launch a counterattack before they died, dragging the enemy to hell together. But there are too many enemies, and the sky is full of dense griffins!

Soon the small mountain village was drowned in a sea of fire.