Beiming woke up again, the dizziness before the coma had not dissipated, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a strange middle-aged woman sitting on the edge of the bed.

The middle-aged woman was dressed in a slightly shabby blue dress, and her black hair was tied back at the back of her head, and her haggard face could be seen even when she was lying on the edge of the bed.

Beiming slowly propped himself up and leaned his back against the head of the bed, looking at the middle-aged woman lying on the head of the bed. Trying to search for the middle-aged woman he knew in his brain, he obviously didn't have any impression, and Beiming didn't know her.

Who is she? Why here?

Stop thinking and turn your eyes around, the same room as before. As she was looking into the room, the middle-aged woman woke up slowly.

"You're awake!? That's great! Qitian! Qitian! Come on in! Hell is awake!"

The middle-aged woman lying on her stomach on the side saw Beiming wake up, grabbed Beiming's right hand, and kept shouting outside at the same time, her voice was full of happiness and excitement.

Immediately, the middle-aged woman reached out and stroked Beiming's forehead and said to herself, "Ming'er, how do you feel?" Is it better? Mother came back and found you lying out the door, which really frightened her!"

"Mother...? I'm fine, I'm feeling better, you..."Hearing the other party's words, Beiming was confused, but he still called his mother according to the other party's words, and when Beiming was about to ask, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and he saw a middle-aged man with short white hair rushing in.

As soon as the man entered the room, he hurriedly ran to the bedside, grabbed Beiming's right hand and asked, "Ming'er, you finally woke up, you have been in a coma for a day and a night!" Feeling better? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Bei Ming looked at the man with short white hair in front of him, and saw that the other party was also dressed in a slightly shabby gray plain clothes, but his dark skin and strong arms made people feel strong and powerful when they looked at it, which made people wonder why this person was only middle-aged, but his head was white.

"It's... Where is this..."Bei Ming was about to ask what was going on, when suddenly the headache struck again, accompanied by a burst of pain, countless memory images poured into his mind.

After a while, Beiming finally understood the current situation, and he seemed to have crossed over! also crossed into the body of a poor boy with the same name and surname.

And the original owner of this body lost his cultivation because of his previous excessive cultivation.

I also inexplicably penetrated my soul into this person's body.

And the two people sitting next to him, a middle-aged woman named Chen Sizhu is his mother, and a middle-aged man named Bei Qitian is his father, to be precise, the parents of this body...

Looking at the things around him again, the more Beiming thought about it, the more unwilling he felt, his brows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and he complained in his heart, "This Nima... Isn't this the plot of a novel, why is it my turn! Although I used to fantasize about crossing through the cultivation of immortals, can I give the identity of a cow 13! I don't want to start from scratch! Groove!"

Bei Qitian and Chen Sizhu looked at Bei Ming and frowned, thinking that something was uncomfortable, and they panicked even more for a while.

Beiming's mother hurriedly asked, "Ming'er, are you still uncomfortable here?" Do you need to..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Beiming immediately came back to his senses and said first: "Ah! Mother no! I'm fine, much better, don't worry!"

Saying that, Bei Ming slowly lay down and continued: "Father, mother, I want to rest again, don't worry, I'm fine, just rest again!"

Bei Qitian and Chen Sizhu looked at Bei Ming and stared at it for a while, Bei Ming immediately smiled and looked at each other, and after a long while, the two of them were sure that Bei Ming was fine, and after some advice, they got up and left the room.

After the two left, Beiming looked at his clothes at this time, a slightly shabby white plain clothes, with a thin figure, raised his right hand, his arm was no different from ordinary people, his skin was dark yellow, and then he looked at the ring on his right index finger and figured it out.

Beiming couldn't help but feel a little distressed and a little excited. The distress is to cross over to a rookie, and the excitement is that Beiming has always liked adventurous and exciting new things, so he quickly accepted the fact that he had crossed over.

I have also read a lot of time-traveling novels and TV, and I have also fantasized about crossing over, cultivating hard, entering the Wuji Shinto, and marrying Bai Fumei's life peak. It's really crossed now, it's really distressing, judging from the memory of the original body, the cultivation is very hard, and if you accidentally use too much force, you will burp.

Fingers unconsciously rubbed the ring.

"It was only after I put on this ring that I suddenly crossed over... In my experience with the novels I've read... This thing should have some other magical function..."

As he spoke, Beiming put his eyes on the ring again. Look closely.

After a while, he still couldn't see the difference, so he had to give up, lie on the bed again, look up at the old roof above, and think about his future plans.

"The most important thing at the moment should be to find a way to break through the cultivation, otherwise relying on this point of cultivation will be cold for the daylily..."

Thinking of this, Bei Ming frowned again, so far this body has not cultivated any useful exercises

For a long time, he has relied on the "Basic Spiritual Power Operation Exercise", which is the most common "cabbage exercise" in the continent and basically every household, to increase the physique, trying to activate the body's veins, so that he can condense his spiritual power.

But this kind of exercise is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary, there is nothing special about it, whether it can be cultivated is completely depends on luck, the original owner of this body is unlucky, and he is still an early martial artist after practicing for a lifetime.

And the early stage martial artist can only be regarded as a little stronger existence than ordinary people who have not cultivated in this world, not to mention that this world is very popular because of the "basic spiritual power operation exercise", so there are no ordinary people at all, and the early stage of the martial artist is completely a roadside cabbage, and there is no shortage of unlucky people like Bei Ming, who have been trapped in the early stage of the martial artist all his life.

"Hey, others are not Niu 13's exercises, or there is an invincible down-and-out master with indiscriminate killing, how come you come to me and have nothing, just a broken ring and a body with a scrap physique! Yes! I'm!" The more Bei Ming thought about it, the more irritated he felt, and he looked at the ring on his right index finger and grabbed it directly with his left hand, trying to forcibly remove the ring.

Just when Bei Ming was about to exert himself, he suddenly felt a flash of white light in front of him, and the next second he appeared in an open area.

Looking at the unfamiliar scene around him, Beiming was puzzled, and just when Beiming was at a loss, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something in front of him.

When he got closer, he found that it was a sword suspended in the air.

The sword was about four feet long, and the cyan light of the sword body loomed. Taking a closer look, Beiming vaguely felt that this sword seemed to be familiar to Chen.

"That's right! This is the little sword in the small wooden box before! But... How did you still grow up? By the way, is this the artifact I opened?"

Thinking of this, Bei Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword and easily held the sword in his hand.

With a few casual swings, Beiming found that this sword looked quite long, and it felt quite easy to hold in his hand.

The more he looked at this sword, the more satisfied Bei Ming became, and his mind was full of upgrades after YY.

"Huh? How can there be something, a book? Could it be..."

Just as Bei Ming was studying the cyan long sword, he noticed another item floating in the air.

Hurriedly put down the cyan long sword in his hand, and reached out to take the book suspended in the air.

When I held the book in my hand, I was greeted by four large characters. Since the North Shadow fuses the memories of the original owner of this body, it can naturally understand the content.

"Void Sword Technique?! It's a great name! Hurry up and open it to see first. “

After speaking, BJ Xun Suge books opened the right north

When the book in his hand suddenly began to dissipate gradually, it turned into a wisp of gold and flew towards Beiming's forehead, instantly merging into Beiming's mind.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and only Bei Ming was left stunned in place.

"I'm grooved... What does that mean... So mysterious??" In the Northern Underworld, I can only send a sentence of national quintessence.

"Fly into my head, so what am I going to think of the contents?? No one taught me how to read what was in my head..."Beiming scratched his head with both hands, and sighed for the first time that he hadn't read many novels before, so now it's finally his turn but he has no experience.

Just when Beiming was at a loss, a series of images suddenly appeared in his mind. It's like playing a slideshow, flashing one by one.

"It's... Is it the content of cultivation? The first form?" Feeling the picture that came to mind, Bei Ming's heart was indescribably shocked.

After several attempts, Beiming found that his location was the inner space of the ring, and this ring was an item similar to a space ring. Bei Ming didn't know how big the internal space of the other space magic weapons was, but he was sure that the space size of this ring would definitely be among the best. After all, the entire space is exactly the size of a football field.

And Beiming found that the method of leaving here is also very simple, as long as his mind moves, he can leave, and at the same time, he can also use this method to present the exercises in his mind like a slide.

The divine consciousness left the inner space of the ring, and then Bei Ming began to try to cultivate according to the content of the exercises, and as time passed, Bei Ming noticed that his physique was slowly changing.

I don't know how long it took, as Bei Ming exhaled a breath of turbid breath and opened his eyes again, the originally clean white plain clothes had been covered with a layer of black sticky, and the dark yellow skin had become a little white and tender.

"I didn't expect to get started with the cultivation of the exercises in such a short period of time, and the realm has also broken through to the middle stage of the martial artist... This exercise is so magical, the introduction is just a simple conditioning of breathing, and following the description of the exercise to breathe in and inhale..."Feeling the changes in his body, Bei Ming said to himself.

"But what's this black gooy?? Why does it stink so much...!"

Looking at the strange goo on his body that was pitch black and emitted a foul smell, Bei Ming hurriedly got up and rushed out of the door According to his memory, there was a small river next to this house.

When I walked out of the house, I saw that the river was about 30 meters away.

Beiming trotted all the way to the river, and then jumped into the water to clean the black goo on his body.

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