Chapter 1: Rebirth
Hmm, his head hurts, Ouyang Xuanqing felt that his head was splitting, as if he was about to explode
Xuanqing opened his eyes in confusion, and then, as if thinking of something, a carp jumped up and grabbed the void with one hand, but he didn't catch anything.
"Click". , but fell out of bed.
"What's going on". Ouyang Xuanqing looked at his white and tender little hands in a daze, and was dumbfounded for a moment.
Ouyang Xuanqing remembered that his family was not besieged by the Wang family and the Zhang family together, and wanted to destroy his Ouyang family? .
Did he die under the siege of the three monks of the same level who practiced qi at the eleventh level of the Wang family?
"This is the second day that I am twelve years old and sent to the Flowing Cloud Sect, and I am reborn." Ouyang Xuanqing performed a water mirror technique, looking at the water mirror, a boy about eleven or twelve years old, with a dark complexion, a thin body, and heavy bangs covering a pair of eyes, Xuanqing said a little incredible.
"How did I be reborn, by the way, it's that painting." Xuanqing only remembered that he was pierced through his chest with a sword, and after that, after his chest was hot and painful, he fell unconscious.
It's just that he has been tied to the painting that his mother gave him on his chest, and before falling into a coma, he vaguely noticed that something was wrong with that painting.
"This painting seems to be a little different." After Xuanqing took out the painting, he slowly opened it, and there were two large silver tadpole runes on the scroll, three feet long and half a foot wide, with three golden and simple characters written on the top of the fairy map, and there was still a black field painted in it, a thatched house, and a fence next to the thatched house.
"Hey, here, why is there an extra stone tablet coming out?" Xuan Qing touched the stone tablet in the lower left corner of the scroll that had not appeared before.
Mu Ran, the cyan aura of the stone tablet flashed, and Xuanqing's fingers hurt, as if something had not entered the stone tablet.
After the cyan aura of the stele flickered and stopped, the stele read, "Ouyang Xuanqing, twelve years old, four layers of qi training, ninety-eight years old."
"This ..... , What's going on, is this scroll a magic weapon, or even a spiritual treasure, is it possible to recognize me as the master, but how to use this scroll?" After looking at this scene, Xuanqing was a little dumbfounded.
Subsequently, Xuanqing poured aura, used blood as a guide, and used various methods, but he could not discover the secret of this painting.
Xuan Qing was disappointed and wrapped the painting around his chest again.
This picture scroll is invulnerable, invulnerable, at the critical moment, those who can block the flying sword, if it weren't for the fact that this painting is a little smaller, not enough to wrap around the chest, otherwise, in his previous life, he would not have been so easy to be killed by three monks of the same level with a flying sword directly through the back of the heart.
Even so, the flying sword was not able to pierce the scroll.
Xuan Qing sat cross-legged and brushed his thoughts, there are still ten years left, and the Wang family and the Zhang family will besiege their own family.
The Wang family, the Zhang family, and the Ouyang family are all the three major families in Qinglin Town, and the relationship between the three of them is entangled until hundreds of years ago, and the three of them have been fighting openly and secretly, and they all want to destroy the other two.
The reason why the Wang family and the Zhang family besieged the Ouyang family was because some time ago, the Jindan ancestor of the Ouyang family went to a secret realm where the immortals were buried, and it has not yet come out.
Ouyang Ancestor's death is unknown, he did not sit in the Ouyang family, and the Wang family and the Zhang family, who are the opponents of the Ouyang family, openly and secretly attacked the Ouyang family, until ten years later, after the Yuan Shen lamp left by Ouyang Ancestor in the sect was extinguished, the Zhang family and the Wang family united to destroy the Ouyang family, and he died in that battle, and then was reborn to the age of twelve.
Ten years, it is very difficult to resolve this disaster of extermination, unless the Ouyang family can once again have a new Jindan ancestor, or can find a Jindan ancestor as a backer, so that this disaster of extermination can be avoided, otherwise, ten years later, the Ouyang family will definitely repeat the same mistakes as in the previous life.
Xuan Qing clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and before he died, he watched the Ouyang family flow into a river of blood, corpses all over the field, and the miserable appearance.
Since God has reborn himself, he must seize the opportunity to avoid the scourge of extermination, otherwise the benefits of rebirth will be wasted.
If you want to cultivate to the Jindan stage within ten years, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, besides, there is a great realm of foundation building period in the middle, and you can cultivate to the foundation building period within ten years, which is considered fast.
After thinking about what would happen in the past ten years, Xuanqing had a clear goal for his future cultivation path.
It is imperative to snatch all the opportunities and opportunities that will occur in the next ten years in front of others and into our own hands.
There is one at the moment.
Xuanqing rested for one night, and after getting up early in the morning of the second day, he went straight to the purple bamboo forest of Liuyun Mountain.
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The Purple Bamboo Forest of Liuyun Mountain is located on a peak in a hundred miles of Liuyun Sect, and it took Xuan Qing an hour before he arrived at the Purple Bamboo Forest.
The Purple Bamboo Forest is rich in spiritual shoots, which are one of the auxiliary elixirs for refining the Qi Replenishing Pill, and the Qi Replenishing Pill can enhance the spiritual pill for the cultivation of monks in the early stage of Qi refining.
Today, Xuanqing did not simply go to the purple bamboo forest to dig spiritual bamboo shoots, but had another purpose.
Not long after, there will be a little Qi cultivator of the Liuyun Sect, and when he digs spiritual bamboo shoots in the Purple Bamboo Forest, he will find a first-level and mid-level green python in the Purple Bamboo Forest.
After the green python was injured, it was subdued by the monk and confessed to the owner, and after seven or eight years, the green python was not a green python, but a green python.
The monk relied on his own efforts to help the frog spirit beast, and then the Liuyun Sect became prosperous.
Today, Xuanqing came here to dig spiritual bamboo shoots, just to grab this frog before the monk and put this frog into his pocket.
This purple bamboo forest is not big, it is not small to say small, and it is a piece of purple air in the eyes, bamboo, bamboo leaves, and bamboo branches are all purple.
The spiritual bamboo shoots are buried deep between the bamboo roots and knots, buried in the soil, and are not easy to find.
Xuanqing looked for a stop along the way, but found a piece of spiritual bamboo shoots.
After excavating the spirit bamboo shoot with some effort, Xuan Qingzheng wanted to use the jade box to put the spirit bamboo shoot in.
However, at this moment, the painting wrapped around Xuanqing's chest became hot for a while, and then the white aura flashed, and it was suddenly suspended in mid-air.
Immediately after that, a white spiritual light swept away, and the freshly dug spiritual bamboo shoots flew directly into the scroll and planted into the black soil in the scroll.
After the scroll received the bamboo shoots, the aura flashed again, and it fell from mid-air again, turning into a bland scroll.