The derived continent is vast and vast, and is divided into eight major states, namely Shenzhou, Dongzhou, Beizhou, Nanzhou, Xizhou, Yilang Island, Daxue Mountain, and Monster Forest. [ ] Among the eight major states, there are also monsters.

The forest is the most mysterious.

A continuous forest stretches under the sky, boundless and vast. This is the most mysterious and dangerous monster forest in the Eight Provinces Continent. Ferocious beasts are galloping freely, monsters are rampant, and few people are there. But at this moment, that

The falling rain is like a hazy smoke, covering up the forest of monsters that stretches thousands of miles, making it even more mysterious.

Huangfengling is located on the northern outskirts of the Demonic Beast Forest. As time goes by, a group of hunters who make a living by hunting gradually gather here, and gradually form a village - Huangfengling Village. In order to prevent the attacks of wild beasts on the mountain, rows of zodiac signs are erected outside the village.

The wooden piles with thorns on their heads are ten feet high, and the houses in the whole village are tightly lined up, like a whole.

Perhaps due to the weather, every household in Huangfengling has its doors closed at the moment, and the urchins who usually play are also hiding at home, making it look particularly quiet.

Suddenly, the quiet village was broken by a burst of chaotic footsteps. It turned out that the hunting group that had gone out for hunting had returned. I saw a big man walking in the front. He was tall and burly, about two meters tall. Perhaps due to the long period of hunting,

Because he was running and jumping on the mountain road to hunt, his skin was dark and dark, and his muscles were bulging all over his body. From a distance, he looked like a human-shaped iron tower;

The rain hit his strong chest, reflecting a metallic luster. He slowly rose and fell with his breathing, revealing a murderous aura that made people afraid to approach him.

This is not scary. What is even more scary is the giant tiger carried on the shoulders. From a distance, the giant tiger is at least five meters long. Its huge body weighs at least six or seven hundred pounds. It has a long tail.

The wet blood was dragged on the ground, forming a bloody path.

The men following this strong man were all burly men, and they were also carrying carcasses of various forms of ferocious animals on their shoulders. It seemed that the hunting results were quite fruitful.

Because the hunting group made too much noise when they entered the village, half a small head poked out from the gate of a courtyard on the east side of the mountain. It was a child of about six or seven years old with a tiger-like head and a thick head. His black eyes were as bright as ink beads.

Her round, red face looks supple and tender, very cute!

When he saw the strong man carrying the giant tiger, the child ran out of the yard excitedly and shouted, "Father is back, father is back, mother, come out and take a look, father and third uncle are back."

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As the child shouted, a middle-aged woman also walked out of the house. She smiled and looked at her son who ran up and her husband who was standing in the distance and returned safely from hunting in the mountains. Her worried eyes turned when she saw her husband.

Everything turned into tenderness in an instant, and the relieved smile was filled with happiness.

This sentiment and scene instantly spread throughout Huangfengling. The entire Huangfengling village suddenly became lively.

"Brother Qin, your son looks more and more like you." A muscular man with short hair in the back looked at the child running forward, his eyes were full of smiles, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly disappeared.

Qin Ming, a man from the iron tower, looked very happy when he saw his son running up. He threw away the giant tiger on his shoulders, opened his hands as big as cattail leaf fans, and picked up his son who was running towards him, smiling happily.

Qin Mo lay his little head on his father's broad shoulders and looked at the giant tiger on the ground: "Dad, this tiger is so big. Did you kill it?"

Qin Ming stroked his son's messy hair, "Of course, dad is very powerful."

"Mo'er will be as powerful as dad when he grows up." As he said this, he waved his chubby little fist to show his determination. The villagers around him couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Boy, if you want to be as powerful as your father, you can't play in the mud every day!" The big men in the mountains have straightforward personalities, and speaking quickly is the most enjoyable!

After the excitement, Qin Ming's family sat in the house. Mrs. Fu looked at the Qin family and his son who were fighting for food at the dinner table with satisfaction. From time to time, she would bring vegetables to her son and said, "Mo'er, slow down, don't swallow. There is a lot in the pot."

Qin Mo kept sweeping the tiger meat with his chubby little hands, and replied vaguely with his bulging little mouth, "Mom, Mo'er needs to eat more. Father said, this way, Mo'er will grow up quickly. That way, Mo'er will grow up quickly."

I can also follow my father to the mountains to hunt tigers.”

Mrs. Fu looked at her son dotingly and looked at her husband beside her with annoyance.

"Mo'er is still young, and he still needs to learn and read. Don't always think about asking him to go into the mountains with you and teach bad children."

Qin Ming looked at the angry Mrs. Fu and responded with a smile. He glanced at his son who was snickering next to him and pretended to be majestic and said, "Little Tuwei, what are you laughing at? Hurry up and finish your meal and go to bed.

Give me enough stakes to stand on for two hours tomorrow morning.”

Qin Mo's big eyes stared at Qin Ming, "Father, will I be able to hunt tigers when I grow up standing like this every day?"

Seeing his youngest son's serious and expectant expression, Qin Ming burst out laughing.

"Son, Zhanzhuang, this is just the most basic part of practicing martial arts. If you want to fight tigers when you grow up, you have to put in a lot of effort and practice unremittingly. At least you have to reach the level of a warrior."

"What is the realm of a warrior? Is it great to be a warrior? Are you great if you have a father?" Qin Mo's big curious eyes blinked at his father Qin Ming. Obviously, the concept of a warrior was very important to Qin Mo's childhood.

I still don’t know what’s going on in my head!

Qin Ming looked at his son, and then at his wife Fu. He thought that his son was almost seven years old during the Chinese New Year, and he was beginning to be sensible. It was time for him to learn more about the common sense of life and cultivation.

"Son, this world is very big. There are many people in this world who are better than my father. Warriors are the lowest threshold to enter the door of cultivation. Above warriors, there are warriors, and above warriors, there are generals, etc...

.,The strength of warriors in each realm is also different."

"As a junior warrior, he can be as fast as a horse, as powerful as a tiger, and as agile as a rabbit. He can break trees as big as a bowl with his fist. The higher the warrior's realm, the more powerful the force. Legend, martial arts

If you practice to the extreme, you can open the sky and split mountains with just a raise of your hands, and you can enter the vast and boundless universe by leaping forward?"

"Big universe? Are you flying in the sky? Wow, can you fly freely in the sky like a bird? How happy it would be!" Qin Mo's big eyes flashed, thinking of the birds flying in the sky, he couldn't help but be happy

laughed.

"Father, I also want to become a strong man. I want to fly in the sky. No, when Mo'er grows up, I want to fly with my father and mother." Qin Mo waved his little fist excitedly and said with firm eyes.

Qin Ming and his wife looked at each other and smiled, but did not take Qin Mo's words to heart! In the hearts of their parents, they did not care how successful their son could be, as long as the family was safe and lived happily together.

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As night falls, the lively village gradually becomes silent. From a distance, the entire monster forest is covered with a big black gauze.

Xiao Qin Mo was lying on the window, holding his chubby little face with his hands, looking at the big twinkling stars in the sky, thinking about the powerful man who could fly in the sky described by his father today, and his heart was filled with endless emotions.

Yearning for the mysterious and beautiful starry sky.

"I wonder if you can touch the shining stars by flying into the starry sky!" The childish voice was full of milk.

"One day, I will be able to fly freely in the sky like the shooting star and travel in the vast universe." After thinking about it, Xiao Qinmo slowly fell into a dream without knowing it.

fragrant.

And in the distant unknown outer space, an aurora flashed across, quickly approaching the Eight States Continent, gradually disappearing into the vast starry sky and falling straight into the monster forest, making no sound and appearing extremely mysterious.

The morning in the mountains seemed very cool, and the surrounding fog was heavy, lingering around the entire mountain. From a distance, it looked completely white, and the crisp chirping of birds instantly spread throughout the mountain forest, as if the entire village had woken up and was full of life.

At this moment, a thin figure was standing in the courtyard of the Qin family. He put his hands on his waist, lowered his waist and squatted slightly with his knees. Due to the cool weather in the morning, Qin Mo's round face was baby-red, childish and slightly resolute, and the wrinkles on his forehead were

I don't know whether the water stains are fog beads or sweat, but they are shiny under the refraction of the morning light.

The slightly trembling calves showed that little Qin Mo had been standing for a long time, while Qin Ming's tall body was sitting under the eaves like a hill, and his right hand as big as a fan was holding a knife, flying dexterously.

What is incredible is that the huge palm holding the knife shows no signs of stagnation or clumsiness.

As the knife whirled and danced, pieces of fine wood chips continued to fall off the wood carving. After a while, a lifelike statue fell down. It was the replica of the child Qin Mo Zhanzhuang, with his young and determined little face.

She lowered her waist and clenched her fist, which was extremely lifelike.

At this moment, if the carvings in Qin Ming's hands were seen by the so-called carving masters outside, they would be shocked by the creation of such a natural work in such a short period of time.

Qin Ming put down his wooden carving, looked at his son who was trying hard to stand, and turned around to enter the house. Mrs. Fu had already made breakfast. The smell of rice filled the whole house. Seeing her husband come in, she smiled politely and took down Qin Ming.

The man in the leather jacket behind walked to the door and called: "Mo'er, it's time to eat!"

Then a gust of wind came over, and Xiao Qin Mo, who was sweating profusely, quickly ran to the table, grabbed a piece of tiger meat and started to chew it. His dark and shiny eyes looked at his mother behind him, full of smiles.

Mrs. Fu lovingly wiped the sweat from Qin Mo's forehead, then knocked off the flesh on her son's hands, and laughed and cursed: "Hurry up and wash your hands, look, they are all dirty."

Qin Mo stuck out his little tongue and ran out in a gust of wind. After washing his hands, he ran back again! Sitting next to the table, he made faces at his mother who was serving rice from time to time!

"Brother Mo, are you at home?" A childish voice sounded in the courtyard of the Qin family, and a little boy of six or seven years old ran in. His eyes were particularly bright, and his big black eyes looked particularly bright and round.

Her little face was red.

"It's Brother Shi. You've come to play with Mo'er so early. Come, sit down and eat with your aunt first." After seeing the little boy running in, Mrs. Fu laughed and greeted.

Li Shi looked at Qin Ming and Mrs. Fu and politely called out, "Hello, Uncle Qin, Hello, Aunt Yun"

Then he sat next to Xiao Qin Mo, threw off his little arms, and started eating without being polite at all. It seemed like he didn't do this once or twice!

Qin Mo, who was chewing slowly at first, started to speed up after Li Shi's frantic hungry ghosts joined in. Suddenly, the entire table became lively.

Looking at the two little tiger cubs competing for food, Qin Ming and his wife looked at each other and smiled happily.

After breakfast, the two thin figures, Li Shi and Qin Mo, walked out of the village entrance.

"Brother Mo, how about we go fishing today?" Li Shi squinted his big eyes and looked at the mountains in the distance.

"Okay, I lost two fish to you the day before yesterday. I must catch two more fish than you today to win back." Qin Mo suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Hey, little one, when you grow so big, how can you beat me in catching fish?" Li Shi looked narcissistic, as if he was the best in the world in catching fish!

Qin Mo rolled his eyes! Ignoring the proud Brother Shi next to him, he pushed his little feet aside and ran forward quickly.

Li Shi looked at Qin Mo who was running away quickly, his young eyes flashing a hint of maturity that did not match his age. He sighed and quickly followed.

The Silver Sand River runs through the entire Monster Forest and flows from east to west. It is named after the silver sand produced. At this moment, at the Silver Sand Bend, a small tributary of the Silver Sand River, two shirtless teenagers each held a hand in their hands.

Holding a three-foot-long speargun, one side of the speargun was sharpened to a fine point, and he was staring at the river intently without taking his eyes off it. This is the most common fishing method, which requires a sharp eye and quick hands, and requires high accuracy.

After all, fish swim in the water, so fishing can be regarded as a technical job. Suddenly, the speargun in Qin Mo's hand quickly plunged into the water, holding the speargun with both hands, turning it around and drawing water circles.

, a trace of blood red slowly floated to the surface along the water circle. When the fish's swimming strength gradually decreased, Qin Mo flicked the spear gun, and a big fish about one foot long was thrown to the beach.

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Qin Mo made a happy face to Li Shi, showing his victory. Li Shi ignored Qin Mo who was having fun at the side and continued to stare at the river attentively, looking for the target. After a while, Li Shi followed suit with the same gesture.

Method: Throw a carp about a foot long onto the beach.

Soon, curls of green smoke rose from the beach. The smell of grilled fish spread around.

"Brother Shi, the fish you grilled is so fragrant. I never thought that this "fragrant powder" can stop bleeding and can also be used as a spice for grilled fish. I think when you grow up, you don't want to be a doctor. You can be a chef.

"Okay." Qin Mo looked at Brother Shi jokingly, making faces from time to time.

Li Shi rolled his eyes speechlessly. Only this little bastard would call the famous blood coagulation powder fragrant powder. This blood coagulation powder was developed by the ancestors of the Li family after several generations of hard work, and was used to treat wounds caused by swords.

It can quickly stop bleeding when treating wounds. Not only does it have no odor, it will emit a strange fragrance during the hemostasis process.

Once, Qin Mo accidentally injured his arm. Li Shi used coagulation powder to help Qin Mo stop the bleeding. Who knew that Qin Mo smelled a strange fragrance coming from the wound, so he used it to grill fish in a whimsical way, and the result was true.

It's quite delicious, and it can relax your muscles and activate your blood circulation. It's an unexpected surprise.
Chapter completed!