Volume 1 The Wanderer's Return Chapter 11 There is another secret

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People in the world are dull, but they don't know that all the roads in the world are all pioneers who have walked out one after another.

Cultivating the physical body, practicing to the extreme, you can store the Xuan Qi in every part of the body, and when fighting, the Xuan Qi can be exerted with the movements of the physical body, and its speed is faster than that stored in the Xuan Sea. And the vastness of the physical body far exceeds that of the Xuanhai, once the cultivation of the physical body and the cultivation of the Xuanqi are successfully combined, then the Xuanqi cultivation possessed by the physical body cultivation will be much more surging than the pure Xuanhai cultivation!

A mystical technique, if you want to exert the most terrifying power, you need the mystical power as the foundation, the stronger the mystical power, the stronger the destructive power of the mystical technique.

Of course, the requirements for Xuan Qi cultivators are also different, because different people have different abilities to perceive different Xuan Qi.

Qin Hong's perception of Jin Xuan was the strongest, so he had the greatest power to use Jin Yuanxuan's technique.

Generally speaking, judging the strength of a mystic person is not only based on his realm, but also on the mystical skills he cultivates, which are divided into four levels, namely gods, heaven, earth, and people. Each level is divided into three grades.

The human-level mystic technique is the most common mystic technique in the Xuanwu Continent. The vast majority of low-level cultivators can only come into contact with human-level mystical techniques in their lifetime. Human-level low-grade mystical skills are the basic entry, and for many people, human-level high-grade mystical skills are the coveted treasures.

As far as Qin Hong knows, even in the Qin family, there are only three local-level mystical techniques, two of which are prefecture-level lower grades, one is a prefecture-level middle grade, and one is not a top grade, but even so, this is already a great thing in Tongguan City.

As for the heaven-level mystical technique, it is even more rare to see, and looking at the entire Tongguan City, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a copy. And it is said that only when you reach the realm of Xuanzong can you barely use the heaven-level mystical technique, as for the god-level mystical technique, it is rumored to be supernatural, and no one can say why.

Of course, in addition to one's own cultivation level and the mystical skills that have been cultivated, judging the strength of a mystic person cannot ignore the actual combat experience, those who have experienced a hundred battles and come out of the death of the mysterious, their combat effectiveness is naturally stronger!

The wind was blowing, and the bushes on both sides of the road were covered with white snow wool.

Qin Hong's goal was to reach Sanhe Town, without any stops along the way. At this moment, in Qin Hong's mind, a voice sounded.

"Stinky boy, how much soul power have you wasted on me this time?" was an old man's voice, as if he was angry, but there was a little doting between his words.

"I will definitely make it up to you!" Qin Hong said lightly, but he was extremely grateful in his heart. This time, he made a big fuss about the Qin family and killed Li Baitian, relying on naturally not Qin Hong's own strength, but the power of another soul living in his body.

Qin Hong rarely talked to him, and he was very disgusted with an old guy who lived in his body at first, and if he hadn't asked for him, he wouldn't have talked to him at all.

But as time went by, Qin Hong gradually discovered that although this old man spoke very politely, he actually had a very good heart, and he was a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart. On the other hand, the reason why Qin Hong was able to get rid of the fate of waste and embark on this unique path of cultivation was also done by this old man, so he was grateful in Qin Hong's heart. The old man's name is unknown, but according to his own words, his name is Ji, which is quite consistent with his unruly personality.

Qin Hong called him Ji Lao, this person's life is unknown, but it is certain that when he was alive, he was definitely a powerful figure.

"It's easy to say! I'll see how you compensate in the future!" Seeing Qin Hong's indifference, he touched his nose and snorted, so he stopped talking.

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Sanhe Town, a hundred miles away from Tongguan County, is a rural town.

Qin Hong arranged his mother here, but he could rest assured. Lao Lu acted in concealment all the way according to Qin Hong's intentions, although the Qin family had a head and face in Tongguan City, but it was not a hand and an eye, even if he wanted to find out the news of Cao Wanyue, it would be extremely difficult.

The river is flowing, the bottom of the river is covered with clean pebbles, and the colors are bright, and there is snow covering the places where the earth and rocks protrude in the stream. On both sides of the river, near the water, there is a thick layer of ice condensed, crystal clear.

Qin Hong dismounted, took a pinch of clear water, the stream was cool, the winter snow turned into incense, spread on the face, and immediately washed away the fatigue on his face.

Standing up, Qin Hong looked ahead, and Sanhe Town was not far away.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Hong crossed the horse and swung the rope and walked forward again. A handsome young man, a galloping white horse, galloped by. On the snow, a long trail of horseshoe marks was left behind......

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In the town of Three Rivers, there are more and more people.

The whole town was only so big, and after a round of walking, in the southeast corner, Qin Hong found the traces of the code left by the Xingkong Dart Bureau.

Walking outside a courtyard, Qin Hong glanced around, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door soon opened, revealing a delicate face.

"Young master, it's you!" Qing Shui's face was happy.

"Go in and talk!" Qin Hong walked into the courtyard, Qing Shui closed the door and followed behind him. This is a typical township courtyard, not as luxurious as the county's wealthy compound, but it is also fresh and elegant, compared to a general small town courtyard, this courtyard is quite large, is Lao Lu through a friend to get it.

"Very good!" Qin Hong nodded with satisfaction, the yard had been cleaned up, and the daily necessities needed had been purchased.

"Hong'er ......" Cao Wanyue walked out of the door and saw Qin Hong, with a loving look in her eyes.

"Mother, sister!" Qin Hong stepped forward and hugged Cao Wanyue's sister.

Although Qin Yue is seven years old, she looks like a little girl of four or five because of the lack of nutrients in her diet.

In fact, in the Xuanwu Continent, a ten-year-old child looks like a little adult, which may have a lot to do with cultivation.

In the world where Qin Hong was in his previous life, a teenager entered adulthood at the age of eighteen, while in the Xuanwu Continent, a coming-of-age ceremony was held at the age of fourteen.

Qin Hong's body is more mature than that of ordinary teenagers in the Xuanwu Continent because of his physical training, but his face is much more delicate than that of ordinary people.

Cao Wanyue greeted Qin Hong for a while, and only relieved her mind after making sure that Qin Hong was okay, at this time the night was approaching, and a bright moon was rising in the east, illuminating the earth brightly white, and the snow crystals of white flowers everywhere were like salt and silver, and the cold breath spread from the four fields, boundless.

Cao Wanyue pulled Qin Hong to sit down in the house, the house had been cleaned up, although it was not as gorgeous and rich as the decoration of the Qin Mansion, but it was neat and tidy, and it had the warm atmosphere of home.

Qin Hong teased his sister to have fun, Qin Yue is no longer afraid of Qin Hong now, but is very dependent on him, perhaps because for so many years, he has not had his own playmates, he has been lonely for a long time, and suddenly has a friend, he is naturally very happy.

Cao Wanyue and Qing Shui have been busy in the kitchen, and it didn't take long for a table of hot dishes to appear in front of Qin Hong and Yueyue's eyes, the dishes were very rich, there was no shortage of chicken, duck and fish, and the family sat together, enjoying a rare dinner.

At the table, the four of them talked endlessly, and it could be seen that Cao Wanyue was very happy, and even Qing Shui, who had always been gentle and silent, had a lot of words.

Looking at the happy expressions of his mother and sister, Qin Hong's heart suddenly swelled with a burst of happiness, if he could be by his relatives' side, wouldn't it be a complete thing to live such a dull and peaceful life? Thinking about it, Qin Hong's heart swelled up with sadness, if his father was still there, wouldn't the family be even happier if they were reunited?

Qin Hongle was extremely sad, but he endured his grief and did not reveal it, looking up at his mother, in the dim candlelight, there were clear traces of tears on Cao Wanyu's smiling face......

"Mother misses my father!" Qin Hong felt his heart twitch fiercely, and secretly swore that from now on, he would never let his mother be bullied by anyone again, and he would never let her live a bumpy life again......

A meal and overall a good meal.

After the meal, Cao Wan took Qin Hong and Qin Yue to the courtyard to burn paper money, saying that she had come to this new home to call Qin Hong's father's soul back.

The snow in the yard had been cleared, a pile of paper money was burning, and Cao Wanyu's tears in the firelight became more and more unstoppable, Qin Hong was quietly patting his mother's back on the side, but there were sudden doubts in his heart.

From the beginning of returning to Tongguan City, after learning of his father's death, Qin Hong fell into a state of ignorance, and then worried about his mother's life, and never doubted his father's death from beginning to end!

The more I thought about it, the more bizarre I felt, because my father was a genius in cultivation and was a leader in Tongguan City, and he was so powerful that he would die inexplicably, which was really unacceptable. I didn't think it would be good before, but the more I think about it now, the more I feel that something is wrong.

"Maybe there's something else hidden in it!" Qin Hong raised his head, looked at Cao Wanyue, and asked, "Mother, can you tell me how my father died?"

Cao Wan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "According to the Qin family, Changhe went wrong when he was cultivating, and his Xuan Qi was reversed, breaking the meridians of his body, so he died......"

"Something went wrong in cultivation and broke the meridians?" Qin Hong frowned.

Father has reached the realm of the Xuan Master, the meridians of this realm should have been dredged long ago, how could it be that the Xuan Qi was reversed and the meridians were broken?

However, it is also possible that the Xuan Qi is surging, swelling and breaking the meridians, but this probability is too low!

His father was a cultivation genius who could not be compared to anyone in Tongguan City, and in Qin Hong's memory, his father's physique was very good, and the tenacity of the meridians far exceeded that of ordinary Xuan people, and his father was strict in his cultivation, and he would never rush through the customs indiscriminately, and the situation of Xuan Qi surging was basically impossible......

"Mother, can you tell me carefully about the day my father left?" Qin Hong asked again.