The small fishing village, located on the west coast of the mainland, is located in the middle of nowhere, making it a relatively safe place in this dangerous world.

A handsome young man in plain clothes was sitting cross-legged on a reef by the sea, listening to the sound of rolling waves.

"Brother Motianhe, grandpa asked me to call you for dinner." A child in a belly pocket babbles at a teenager sitting cross-legged on a reef.

The handsome young man turned his head and saw that the child, with an innocent little face, also showed a smile, jumped off the reef, pinched the child's pink little face and laughed: "Hahaha, Brother Komori, why are you fat again." ”

The child, known as Komori, had a hint of anger on his pink face, raised his small fist and struck at the boy.

Motianhe just laughed, easily blocked, carried Xiao Mori on his shoulder with his backhand, slapped Xiao Sen's ass twice, and laughed as he walked: "Go, my brother carries you back to the village, this is a treatment that others can't enjoy." ”

Komori kept shaking his body and tried to struggle down, but he was held by the Ferris River, and Komori shouted: "You are carrying, not carrying, not carrying." Seeing that the struggle failed, Komori swung his fists and pounded Motianhe's back, and from Motianhe's relaxed expression, it could be seen that Komori didn't use force.

This is an era of war, and the long-term war between humans and Warcraft has caused countless people to lose their homes, even the small fishing villages on the edge of the continent have been affected.

The people and monsters of this world have cultivated a mysterious substance called "Heavenly Qi", and those who can cultivate the Heavenly Qi are also called Qi Practitioners by the world, and those Qi Refiners divide the cultivation level into: Qi Practitioner, Qi Cultivation Master, Qi Cultivation Grandmaster, Qi Cultivation Great Grandmaster, Qi Cultivation Saint Master, and each realm is also subdivided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

The houses in the small fishing village are all thatched huts made of earth and wood, and some of the houses will leak when it rains, and the whole village sits together in the open space in the center of the village to eat every time they eat, so the villagers get along very well and there is no intrigue.

When the Ferris River carrying Komori appeared at the entrance of the village, he heard someone shouting: "Ferris River, you carry my grandson again." "A big man with his upper body naked walked in, covered with tendons and flesh shaking like a living thing.

Mo Tianhe looked up at the two-meter-tall man and said gently, "Village Chief Morse." The strong man in front of him was the village chief of the small fishing village, and he was also the only lower-level qi cultivation master in the village.

Moss grabbed Komori with one hand and rubbed Motianhe's hair with the other, and said angrily: "Let's go eat first, next time don't carry my grandson like a cargo." ”

Motianhe didn't straighten his hair, just smiled, and went straight to eat, everyone in the village knew that Moss was rough and irritable on the surface, but in fact he was delicate, and he always put everyone living in a small fishing village first.

As a village close to the west coast, the small fishing village naturally eats a variety of fish every day, and the grain can only be eaten on a birthday bowl.

Mo Tianhe quickly finished eating, helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and returned to the reef to continue cultivating, every time he listened to the sound of the sea, he could quickly calm down, so now he can already be called a qi practitioner, but for some reason, his cultivation speed is much slower than before, as if he has encountered an obstacle.

"Ferris River, now that you are already a Qi practitioner, this thing should be returned to its original owner." Moss didn't know what appeared next to Ferris River, and he still had a leather book in his hand.

Mo Tianhe was not surprised that Moss knew that he was a Qi Practitioner, after all, Moss was the strongest person in the village.

Mo Tianhe hurriedly stood up, took the book, and said suspiciously: "My things? In his impression, he was picked up by Moss when he was out hunting, so he took the surname Moss.

Moss looked down at the young man in front of him and could vaguely see his appearance when he was a child, touched Motianhe's hair, sighed and said, "Your true origin is actually sent here by a woman named Zheng Jing." ”

Motianhe didn't understand for a while, this was completely different from what he originally knew, Moss didn't continue to say anything, he knew that Motianhe needed a time to accept.

After a few breaths, Ferris said seriously: "Didn't I pick it up outside?" Is that right? Ferris River's voice trembled a little, as Morse and the others had told him.

Moss sighed, turned to look at the waves and said, "You are the baby that Zheng Jing brought when she was chased by the demonic beast, and she also left you here." ”

Mo Tianhe still looked at Moss seriously, and asked a little excitedly, "What about her?" Usually seeing others living together as a family, how can he not be envious, and now that he finally has some news of his own background, how can he not be excited? My liking for the sound of the waves also has something to do with it.

"She was captured by the monsters, and in order to cover the retreat of the small fishing village, she dragged all the monsters alone." Morse's eyes were a little red, he was angry at his incompetence, but at that time, in the face of such a terrifying demonic beast, except for Zheng Jing, everyone else could only escape, including himself.

Motianhe said lightly: "I know." The still trembling voice and the whites of his eyes that were already red showed that Mo Tianhe was not as calm as his words, and Mo Tianhe hated the demonic beasts, and even hated them for capturing Zheng Jing.

Morse didn't want to tell Motianhe about these things, it was too cruel for a child who was only fourteen years old, but this was Zheng Jing's agreement with herself, she was the hero of the small fishing village, and she couldn't break it.

"If he can cultivate the Heavenly Qi, just tell him everything when he needs to practice the Qi Decision, this is ...... He should and must know. This is Zheng Jing's message to Morse before luring away the demonic beast.

Moss saw Motianhe's calm appearance as if he wasn't talking about himself, Moss patted Motianhe's shoulder and comforted: "According to Zheng Jing, Warcraft likes to enslave humans for fun, Zheng Jing is very strong, she should still be alive now, cultivate, she needs you to save in the future." "Moss was afraid of the Ferris River, so he went to extremes.

Morse pointed to the book again and said: "I remember that everything in it was written by Zheng Jing himself, take a look, maybe there is a way to save Zheng Jing." After saying that, he patted Motianhe on the shoulder again, and then left.

She ...... Is it my mother? A small voice came from the mouth of the Ferris River, but Morse was far away and did not hear it.

Ferris looked at the outer skin of the book, the clean outer skin means that Morse is very careful to preserve, looking at the text inside, the delicate and beautiful handwriting makes Ferris more comfortable.

On the first page, it is written: After stepping into the Qi Practitioner, there will be a mysterious obstacle in the human body, and you need to learn to practice Qi in order to break through the obstacle and make the Heavenly Qi progress again.

On the second page, there are three big words written on it, "Red Scale Duel", and it is written later: Red Scale Duel belongs to the fire attribute Qi Duel, and it is a rare Qi Duel that has three skills at the same time: attack, defense, and sensitivity.

Seeing this, Motianhe couldn't help but inhale a breath of cold air and reveal a face full of shock, although practicing qi duel has opened up his own world, what shocked him the most was that there was actually a qi duel on it, and there was only one qi duel in the entire small fishing village, and there was only one attack skill, and this red scale duel actually had three skills.

Mo Tianhe looked at the notes in front of him and vowed in his heart that he must rescue Zheng Jing from the hands of the demonic beasts, and let those demonic beasts be punished.

Mo Tianhe then turned the third page, which was written on the cultivation method of the Red Scale Duel, and Mo Tianhe put the Red Scale Duel on his back and began to try to cultivate.

Moss, who had been paying attention to the state of Ferris when he saw that Motianhe suddenly began to cultivate, was also more concentrated, he couldn't see Motianhe's expression, but he was also sure that Motianhe's heart was by no means calm, it was very dangerous to start cultivating suddenly, and Morse could only concentrate and pay more attention to the situation of Motianhe.

At this time, Mo Tianhe began to cultivate the Red Scale Duel, and now he only felt as if his body was roasted by fire, and a lot of sweat began to appear all over his body, and the complexion of the whole person began to turn red.

In the distance, Moss noticed that Motianhe's body was warmer, and frowned and hesitated whether to interrupt him, Motianhe turned his back to Moss, and Moss didn't see his reddened skin at all.

Just as he was hesitating, Moss suddenly found that Motianhe's body temperature began to rise rapidly, and secretly said in his heart: It's not good.

Motianhe only felt as if he had fallen into a furnace, and when he was about to lose consciousness, suddenly there was a coolness around him, and a comfortable coolness swept all his senses.

It was Morse who brought the Ferris River into the seawater, used the seawater to cool the Ferris River, and saw that the body temperature of the Ferris River gradually recovered, and also brought the Ferris River out, and then found that the Ferris River had fainted.

"This kid is really not worrying." Morse shook his head helplessly.

Until the night, Motianhe slowly opened his eyes and looked at the blurry scene that began to become clear in front of him, isn't this his own room? Didn't you cultivate the Red Scale Fight on the reef? How did you come here, feeling the weakness of your body, did you fail to cultivate the red scales?

"Brother Tianhe is awake." A voice full of virginity sounded, and then the sound of the door opening was heard.

Motianhe sat up stiffly, looking at the empty room, obviously the person just went out to call someone, and took advantage of this time to feel his body.

After a while, Mo Tianhe opened his eyes with some surprise, he had learned the Red Scales in such a daze, and now he was a real junior qi cultivator.

When Zheng Motianhe was excited, Morse's somewhat relieved voice sounded: "It seems that the cultivation has been successful, let's take a good rest." When he entered the door, Mo Tianhe happened to feel the red scale duel, and the fluctuation of Mo Tianhe's qi practice told him that he was still in a positive attitude.

Morse continued: "You have also learned to practice qi, if you want to become a strong person, if you want to find your relatives, then leave the small fishing village, stay here in the barren place for a lifetime and you will not be able to enter the qi training master, I can become a qi training master, it is all the credit of Zheng Jing." ”

Mo Tianhe looked at Morse standing beside the bed and was slightly stunned and said, "I know." In fact, he didn't want to leave, although he was curious about the outside world on weekdays, but he still liked the environment of the small fishing village very much, and suddenly said that he wanted to leave, and his heart was inevitably a little resistant.

Moss checked the state of Ferris again, and left after making sure that there was no problem, Motianhe remembered that the book he originally put in his arms had not been finished, and subconsciously reached out and touched it a few times and did not find the book, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart, and he touched his somewhat damp hair anxiously, and the memory of cultivating on the reef appeared in his mind.

The body is very hot when cultivating the Red Scale Duel.

After that, it suddenly became cooler.

Damp hair, sea water.

The clothes on my body have been changed!

Motianhe hurriedly got out of bed and searched in the house, he had only read a few pages and couldn't lose it, there was a bowl of steaming fish soup on the table, it seemed that Moss forgot to tell himself, fortunately the fish soup was next to the book, unfortunately the book was wet to the touch, and the whole thing was stuck together.

The dark passage of the Ferris River is not good, and it will definitely be damaged if it is opened by brute force, and it suddenly occurred to me that the red scales I just learned are definitely not fire attributes? It must also have the ability to dry.

Mo Tianhe looked at the palm of his hand and said, "It's all for the sake of cultivating you to become like this, don't let me down." With that, he put the book between his hands and ran the red scales.

Hands start to get hot.

After a while, Motianhe touched the dry book cover and frowned, "It should be fine." "Each sheet of paper has been separated, carefully opened.

Motianhe looked at the book and suddenly widened his eyes: "Damn, the words are spent." "Looking at the back, there are many pages with text written on them, and Motianhe is called a regret, I would have read them all first.

The angry Ferris River directly picked up the hot fish soup and poured it into his stomach, and a bowl of fish soup was drunk in one breath.

Now that the books have become like this, there is no way to undo it, so I have to go back to bed and continue to cultivate.

Early the next morning, with the first rays of sunlight, there were already many people exercising in the open space of the small fishing village.

Ferris River pushed open the door and went straight to Moss, who was at the front of the crowd with his eyes closed, and Motianhe stood aside and did not disturb him.

It wasn't until the sun was shining on the earth that Moss opened his eyes, and his perception had already told him from the moment the Ferris River had just arrived.

"Ready to leave?" Morse stepped forward and asked, Motianhe is not late for the time on weekdays.

Ferris nodded heavily, indicating certainty.

Moss glanced deeply at Ferris and said, "After breakfast, let's go." ”

In the blink of an eye, Motianhe had already embarked on the road to becoming stronger with a burden, and there were not many things in the baggage, only two clothes and the book left by Zheng Jing. I didn't choose to bring food because I could find it in the forest.

Breakfast was eaten by Mo Tianhe in his room, and everyone knew that Mo Tianhe was injured in his cultivation yesterday, and it was not until lunch when someone didn't see Mo Tianhe come out, and no one went to deliver the meal, that Mo Tianhe told everyone that Mo Tianhe had left.

Motianhe was afraid that when he left, he would change his mind because of the parting scene, so he chose to tell Moss alone.

"Brother Tianhe, he ...... Let's go? Don't want everybody? ”

"He'll be back in the future." Morse touched Komori's head and said.

The Ferris River goes northeast, which is the direction that Moss told him, and before leaving the small fishing village, Moss told himself that he would enter a forest in this direction, and look for a strange creature named Shuyi, who would tell him what to do next.

Ferris looked at a big tree with a mark in front of him, and said angrily: "I'm lost." "Aren't the marks in front of you just to prevent you from getting lost?

"Why did you turn back when you were going in one direction?" Motianhe scolded angrily at the big tree in front of him, and Motianhe, who still felt puzzled, raised his fist and hit the tree violently, leaving a deep fist mark on the tree.

It was past noon now, but he was still like a headless fly, and after calming down for a while, Motianhe found a long branch.

"That way, there won't be any spinning." The corners of Motianhe's mouth rose slightly, and he held the branch in one direction, although it was not clear how to find Shuyi, but the top priority was to find a place to rest for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that Shuyi had to be found first, the Ferris River would have chosen to pass through here a long time ago.

Motianhe took a bite of the fruit to replenish the water, and said to himself: "How big is this forest, now the sun is starting to set." "Except for a few bird calls and trees that I had never heard before, there was nothing else at all, not even the little animals were seen.

After putting the branches of the tree in place and making sure that it would not change direction, Motianhe began to look around for a place to rest for a while.

"The search for Shuyi can only continue tomorrow." Ferris muttered.

Motianhe didn't notice at all that there was a pair of clear eyes on the top of the big tree in front of him, looking straight at him.