Chapter 2: A Boy in the Mountains

The night is deep, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

But the mountains were not quiet, and the beasts roared, shaking the mountains and forests, and the trees trembled, and the leaves fell.

Among the mountains and ravines, jackals, tigers and leopards are rampant, floods and fierce beasts are infested, and all kinds of terrible roars rise and fall in the darkness, fighting each other. The dark law of the jungle is vividly embodied here.

Daqingshan is a small mountain range on the edge of the 100,000 Great Mountains. It is said to be a small mountain range, but its area is thousands of miles in radius, the ancient trees in the mountains are towering, and fierce beasts are rampant.

At the foot of Daqingshan Mountain, there is a village called Fujia Village, and the whole village is made of stone houses, and every household is close to each other, like a whole. On the outskirts of the village is a large wall of three feet high surrounded by huge rocks.

With the protection of this wall, the wolves and beasts on the mountain cannot easily enter the village and eat people.

In a stone house on the edge of the village, a boy of about six or seven years old lay on a bed made of unknown animal skins.

The young man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, lay quietly, his face pale, and a large number of beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead, as if he were in great pain.

"Buzz"

A ghostly light flashed across the boy's face, but it quickly disappeared again, and then the ghostly light appeared, again and again. The boy's sleep became more and more painful.

A few hours passed, the glow was no longer visible, and the young man's immature face gradually returned to normal.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes opened

"Whew"

His eyes were full of wisdom and vicissitudes, as if he had seen through the world, which was not at all what a six- or seven-year-old boy should have. The boy slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the wisdom and vicissitudes that did not fit the age of the teenager were hidden, as if they had never appeared, and everything returned to normal, the innocent eyes that a child should have.

The boy slowly got up and walked to the window, stretched out his arms to look at his hands, and touched his face.

"It's been six years, and it took six years to initially integrate"

The boy squinted and sighed.

Thinking back to the time spent in the past six years, my expression couldn't help but twitch.

After he was hit by the pot-shaped meteorite, his body was directly smashed into meat sauce, and the flesh and blood essence of his body was condensed into a drop of essence blood, and he was brought to this world by the pot-shaped meteorite along with his soul.

When Fu Feng regained consciousness again, he was already in the process of being conceived by his mother. But before he could react, he felt a suction force coming from the depths of his sea of consciousness, swallowing his main consciousness into it. Since then, his main consciousness has been in the depths of the sea of consciousness, and he has been doing a preliminary fusion with the culprit who brought him into this world. This integration took more than six years.

This has led to the fact that for more than six years, without the control of the main consciousness, all the actions of this body are instinctive, that is to say, he has been a fool for more than six years......

Therefore, it is more accurate to say that he is reincarnated into this world with memories than that he is reincarnated into this world with memories......

Fu Feng came back to his senses and looked out the window at the still dark sky. Retract your thoughts, slowly turn around and lie down in bed, ready to study what the things you brought into the world do.

When Fu Feng's consciousness came to the depths of the sea of knowledge again, he saw a dark and dark light suspended in the space of the sea of knowledge, which should have been pitch black, and in the light floated a dark thing the size of a stone bowl, which was covered with dense lines, mysterious and simple.

Fu Feng fused his consciousness back with the "stone bowl", and the result was soon separated again, but looking at his gloomy expression, he knew that the result was not very satisfactory.

"Do you want to be a rice bucket in the future?"

Fu Feng's face was a little ugly, but thinking that it was only a preliminary fusion now, and he didn't get much information, his face looked a lot better.

It turned out that from the information I just got, I only knew that the name of this "stone bowl" was called the Law Pool, which was related to devouring, and now I could only let the Law Pool release a projection on the stomach to speed up the digestion and absorption of food. The others are nothing, and they can't even control the body of the law pool.

"It's called the Law Pool, and the things that can be related to the law shouldn't be bad, it seems that you can only wait until it becomes strong in the future, and you can only understand its role when it is completely fused and refined. ”

Thinking of this, Fu Feng couldn't help but laugh again, and then looked at his sea knowledge space. I saw that except for the place where the law pool was located, there was a dark nothingness in all directions, because his soul will could not meet the requirements of opening up the sea of knowledge, if it were not for the law pool, he would not have the sea of knowledge space now, and then he glanced at the consciousness of the wind of the law pool and withdrew from the sea of knowledge.

Although there was no subjective consciousness control before, the most basic memories were still there.

In this life, he is also called Fu Feng, and he grew up with his father since he was a child, but he has rummaged through his memories, but he has no impression of his mother in this life, and he has never seen it.

The village where Fufeng now lives is called Fujia Village, and there are more than several hundred families in the village, who have lived by hunting for generations. The human constitution here is very strong.

He remembered that a golden eagle with wings of thirty meters had flown out of nowhere, trying to prey on the villagers, but before it could get close to the village, it was killed by an arrow from the hunters in the village. Seeing this, he couldn't help but smack his tongue a little, the golden eagle with wings spread for more than 30 meters was shot to death with one arrow, and he felt terrifying when he thought about it.

He knew that the only thing he could cultivate in the entire village was a set of boxing techniques to temper his body, and his physical strength was now more than six years old, which exceeded five hundred catties, which showed how strong the physical talent of the people of this world was?

If you compare strength alone, the top national art masters in the previous life will be crushed, but when it comes to playing skills, you really don't dare to compliment people. Here, it's pure one-power ten-down.

Thinking of this, he decided that in this life, he must practice the boxing realm of his previous life to perfection, the fighting skills of his previous life, coupled with the perverted physique of this world, his combat power is absolutely terrifying...

Time passed quietly in the chaotic thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was already bright.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Fu Feng was awakened by the sound of boxing, he came back to his senses, knowing that this was his father tempering his body, and he knew from his memory that as long as his father was at home, he would fight boxing and exercise his body every morning. As the captain of the hunting team, only when he is strong will he bring enough food to the village.

Fu Feng got up and came to the door of the stone house and looked into the courtyard.

A middle-aged man with a strong body like a tiger and a leopard, wearing animal skin clothes, bronzed skin, black hair scattered, bright eyes full of perseverance, is seriously playing body forging boxing, every move will affect the muscles and bones of the whole body, so that every inch of the body muscles are fully exercised.

Looking at the man boxing in the courtyard, even if he was a human being in the two worlds, he couldn't help but have a sour nose, and his eyes became a little trance-like.

It was this man, in the six years of his own stupidity, in order to cure his stupidity, he went into the wilderness alone countless times, looking for all kinds of spiritual treasures for himself, and every time he came back, he was covered in injuries, and the most serious one even almost died, and when he was found by the hunting team, he was about to pass out, and he survived completely by his strong will.

This made Fu Feng, who was an orphan in his previous life, understand what family affection is and what is called fatherly love like a mountain, that is, this man was born and died for himself to go deep into the wilderness again and again, just so that he could live a better life.

"The previous life has passed away, and in the future, there will be no Fufeng, the master of the national arts in the previous life, only Fufeng in Fujia Village," Fu Feng swore in his heart when he thought of this.

"Father"

Retracting his thoughts, Fu Feng looked at the man in the courtyard and shouted from the bottom of his heart.

The figure practicing boxing in the courtyard paused, trembled instinctively, and then suddenly turned around and looked at Fu Feng in shock.

"You... Call me... What"

The man asked as he looked at Fu Feng tremblingly.

Since the birth of his son, he has never said a word, and he has been either eating or in a daze all day, but now what has he heard?

Fu Feng looked at his father's burly body that was trembling with excitement, his nose was sore, and he finally couldn't help but kneel on the ground and said, "Father, Feng'er is fine, Feng'er can speak!"

"Hahaha, my baby is good, my baby is good Hahaha, the sky has eyes. ”

Hearing this, the man rushed over and picked up Fu Feng, laughing. A pair of "tiger eyes" shed hot tears! God knows what kind of efforts this man made for the problem of the wind!

After a while, he put Fu Feng down and calmed down his excitement, but looking at his excited and somewhat red face, he knew that his heart was not as it was on the surface.

"Baby, what's going on, why is it all of a sudden?" the man exhaled at this time to calm his mind and asked with a puzzled face.

You must know that in order to cure Fu Feng, he doesn't know how many elixirs and treasure medicines he gave Fu Feng, but they are useless.

Seeing the father's doubts. Fu Feng had already thought of his rhetoric.

"I don't know what's going on, but I dreamed of a white-bearded old man riding a green ox, what he said had something to do with him, and passed on a kind of boxing to me, and when I learned it, I woke up, and when I woke up, I found that my mind was clear. ”

Fu Feng replied innocently, but he was a little weak in his heart. There shouldn't be a white-bearded grandfather riding a green ox in this world.

Hearing Fu Feng's answer, the man frowned, he had never heard such rumors. Could it be that which senior was able to see his son pleasing to the eye and cured him with his hand? If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, the most important thing is that your son is well! The man thought comfortingly.

"Okay baby, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, go, I'll take you out to say hello to everyone first, since it's okay, don't stay at home, let's go to the martial arts training ground." ”

Father Fu patted Fu Feng's shoulder and said happily. At the same time, he also wanted to let the villagers know that his child was finally normal, and then he took Fu Feng out of the yard together.

Fujia Village is not very big, and the houses are all made of boulders, which is ancient and vicissitudes, full of a sense of history. Although it doesn't look beautiful, it is better than simple and sturdy, and everything in the wilderness is mainly practical, and there are no bells and whistles.

There is a huge clearing at the head of the village, where the game is sometimes broken down and preserved when the hunt returns. However, it is usually used as a martial arts training ground. And Fu Feng rarely came here because of stupid reasons before.