Chapter 1 Qin Yu
The sun sets westward with less blazing light, and the warm tones of light covers the medicine garden. The lush and fragrant plantings are all kinds of shapes, stretching their waists freely.
Qin Yu lowered his head and tightened the fence wire. After confirming that it would not fall off, he stood up straight. He coughed violently in his mouth, and his cheeks were slightly white. The setting sun shone through the ends of the boy's hair. Half of his face was hidden in the shadow. His body was thin and his eyebrows were not handsome, and there were a few faint spots on his face, but he looked inexplicably kind.
Because of this, after the wild boar broke into the medicine garden in the first half of the year, the head of the medicine garden was soft-hearted, allowing Qin Yu to escape the tragic fate of beating until death. However, he was not treated in time after the injury. Although Tudou was taken care of by the boy, he still suffered from a cold and coughing all day long. His face was paler than ordinary people and he was often called a tuberculosis maniac.
At this time, Qin Yu mostly smiled and turned around and looked indifferent. He was an orphan and understood the truth of fists since he was a child. If he could tolerate it, he would never cause trouble. After sorting out the items, it would be a while before Qin Yu lowered his head to clean up the blue stone on the ground.
This kind of stone is the most famous thing in the Dongyue Sect. It has a hard texture and excellent quality. It is favored by many cultivators and has purchased and built mountain gates. It is considered a pillar product of the Dongyue Sect and earned a lot of spirit stones. Of course, high-end cultivation items such as spirit stones are not destined to be with outer disciples like Qin Yu. Most of them have entered the heads of the sect, and a small number of the elders’ pockets are sent to the true teachings of the sect.
After seven years of Dongyue School, all the wealth accumulated by the Dongyue School may not be able to afford even a piece of bluestone under your feet? Qin Yu felt a little awkward and pressed it down. He knew very well that since he was destined to be mediocre, he should not have any thoughts he shouldn't have.
Time is up.
Qin Yu put away the corner shovel and wiped it carefully. Because the bluestone road near the medicine garden was often filled with pollen, petals, and fallen leaves were swept out by the wind, and it was extremely difficult to remove when it fell on the stone slab. Therefore, the tip of this corner shovel was mixed with a little fine iron from the refining magic weapon, which was only the size of rice grains, but the sharpness was increased by several levels.
Tudou joked that this is the most valuable thing on Qin Yu, and it is considered a nine-rate magic weapon. Although this thing is essentially still belonging to the Dongyue School, he only has the right to use it but no ownership.
"This kid's mouth is really smelly!" Qin Yu cursed, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from afar. Although he tried his best to show his freedom, he could not hide the rampant smell.
Qin Yu was slightly stunned, quickly retreated aside, bowed his head and bowed.
"The third senior brother is in a state of great qualifications. He broke through seven realms in a row in 27 days to achieve foundation building. This is a record that has never been found since the establishment of the Dongyue Sect!"
"Not only my Dongyue faction, looking at the territory of the southern country for 100,000 miles, no one can match the senior brother Wei Wei!"
"Senior Brother Wei Wei, my younger sister is puzzled in her practice. I wonder if my senior brother will have time tonight?"
"Junior Sister Zhang, what a senior brother Wei Wei is like? There are already arrangements for daily practice. If you want to communicate with your senior brother, you must make an appointment at least three days in advance."
The crowd was crowded with people, the third senior brother had the greatest and brightest laughter. There were several young women on both sides of the left and right, and the smiles were as bright as orchids. Their bodies were involuntarily or unintentionally touched their bodies while walking, and their admiration eyes made people feel more and more drifting.
Qin Yu's eyes were slightly dazed.
The third senior brother Wei Wei, whose hometown is unknown, boasts that his ancestors had a royal lieutenant and had the best Jindan cultivation. Since the day he was judged to have the talent for cultivation, he has been changed by his clan members in order to one day restore the family's reputation and achieve the achievements of his ancestors.
Before this, everyone just used a joke. The third senior brother's name is quite powerful, but he is really not very beautiful. It is no exaggeration to say that he is sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked. He is also petty and fond of taking advantage of others. He has no choice but to be a royal captain who is powerful and powerful.
But two months ago, the third senior brother personally acted a typical grassroots counterattack drama. He broke through the seventh realm of Qi refining in a row on the 27th day and built the foundation. After that, he made a brave breakthrough and broke through the third realm of foundation building the day before yesterday.
This speed of practice is not only the small Dongyue Sect, but even among the great immortal sects that dominate the area, it is also the best!
On the day when the third senior brother built the foundation, the head of the sect cried and prayed to the ancestor overnight. The next day, he opened the altar and tried to officially recruit the third senior brother to enter. At this point, the third senior brother turned over and turned into the true teachings of the head, which was so majestic!
Nearly a thousand outer disciples from the Dongyue Sect became red-eyed rabbits that day.
Now the third senior brother has become the future star of the revitalization sect, and his popularity is overwhelming among the sects, becoming more and more arrogant.
"My junior brothers, my junior sister has praised you too much. I am just starting to learn about my practice. I should be careful of arrogance and impatience. You can't harm me." Wei Wei's reserved face attracted a burst of flattery, such as "Senior brother is modest", "Our sincere words", "Senior brother's heart is like a rock, how can we shake it" and so on.
A line of people walked past the stone path. The third senior brother seemed to have a pause on Qin Yu's body, but he quickly took it back, feeling indifferent. The two sides were no longer at the same level and were destined to have no intersection in the future. So what if they knew each other before?
The laughter was gone, and I heard a few coquettish voices. It seemed that the third senior brother whispered a few words and teased several young women, attracting three or two pink fists.
Qin Yu stood up calmly, looked in that direction and turned away, gradually moving away, and the boy's back was as thin as a lonely bamboo under the setting sun.
After finishing his work, he did not return to his residence. He turned several intersections and walked along the hillside for a section, and came to a remote valley.
There are lush trees and trees here, but Qin Yu took a few breaths and squinted his eyes and quickly found the hoof prints on the ground. Judging from the degree of sagging of the soil, it was a big guy.
Squat down and looked carefully at the missing corner on the front hoof print. He smiled and finally found you! The wild boar in this valley was the one that broke into the medicine garden half a year ago and almost killed him. Qin Yu paid attention for a long time and finally found its whereabouts a few days ago.
Before entering the valley, Qin Yu tiptoed to look at the big tree in the valley, made sure that the trap was set up intact, and turned around and retreated.
The spiritual power around the sect is relatively strong, so these wild boars are very clever and are particularly sensitive to the smell. He doesn't want to fail.
There must be a desire to take revenge against this wild boar, but not all.
Qin Yu had heard before that this wild boar with a corner missing from the left front hooves has succeeded in the medicine garden several years and ate many spiritual herbs. His body of flesh and blood contains a lot of spiritual power. He was the idea of these spiritual powers. If he could capture this wild boar, slaughter and eat flesh and blood, he might be able to cure his old diseases.
I no longer delayed all the way back to my residence, and as usual, I encountered several groups of people and was mocked.
Qin Yu lowered his head and smiled slightly until he entered his yard and his face calmed down. He washed up briefly and started eating. He chewed it carefully and swallowed it little by little with water. He knew his physical condition very well and had not improved. His cough and chest tightness gradually worsened. He woke up in the morning in recent days, and even had blood in his phlegm.
The boy felt a trace of great fear in his heart. He forced himself to not think about it, but just tried his best to eat more.
After eating, pack up the dishes, rest quietly for a while, and wait until your heart is completely calm and start practicing.
That’s right, outer disciples can also practice. After all, being able to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect is that they have the qualifications to practice, but they are just too poor.
The outer disciples of the Dongyue Sect distributed only three pages of the [True Wood Art]. Even a rookie like Qin Yu who is completely unaware of the [True Wood Art] as a trash, and his grade is so bad that he is not at all.
But there is no other choice. Qin Yu understood this so he never complained. Seven years of serious practice did not interrupt for a day. He barely reached the second level of Qi training. When he used the exercises, he could feel a faint cool breath, which flowed inside his body, bringing some comfort.
One hour later, Qin Yu opened his eyes and a little disappointed in his eyes. He could sense that after each practice, the depression in his chest would dissipate a little, but the second level of Qi Refining magic power was too weak to eradicate hidden dangers in his body.
Moreover, every time the mana flows through the chest, it will cause loss, although it is not much, it exceeds Qin Yu's replenishment speed. Now, the realm of Qi Refining is shaking. Once the realm is regressing, relying solely on the magic power of Qi Refining, I am afraid that the disease will explode immediately.
Therefore, Qin Yu only dares to practice for one hour a day.
After getting up and stretching his muscles and bones, he pushed the door out and started running slowly along the remote path. This method was a great challenge to Qin Yu's tired body during his day of work, but it could help the circulation of qi and blood, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.
call--
call--
The heavy breathing was like a pulling old bellows. Two redness gradually appeared on the boy's pale face. Half an hour later, Qin Yu stopped heavy steps, shook his body slightly, and began to tinnitus again.
He stood up straight, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and after his heartbeat slightly calmed down, he turned around and returned.
After running for half an hour, the time required to walk back is at least doubled. Often, the sky is already dark when you get to your residence, and today is no exception.
Qin Yu dragged his body and was about to walk out of the remote path. His face was filled with surprise. When he was young, he found that his five sense abilities were far beyond ordinary people, with his ears and eyesight. At this time, the slight night breeze brought some slight sounds, and it was carefully determined that it seemed to be coming from a steep slope. Not far behind the steep slope, the wild boar appeared in the valley. Has the trap been activated?
After a happy heart, Qin Yu was tired from his body, and his strength surged out from somewhere, and turned around and rushed up the slope.
The spiritual power of the Dongyue School is relatively strong, and the quality of the weeds growing here has changed greatly over the years. For example, this thread vine is usually not often harvested by rural farmers to raise livestock. However, on the high slopes in front of you, the thread vine is tough and hard like cowhide.
Qin Yu ran around and kept beating his vines, his legs were hot, but he was excited and had no sense of anything.
He rushed up the high slope in one breath, listened to the movements in his ears, and his eyes became brighter. But just as he approached the valley, a scream suddenly came, and Qin Yu stopped suddenly!
Wei Wei!
This sound is absolutely impossible to be wrong.
How could he be here?
Qin Yu knew that he was afraid that he had thought it was wrong at the beginning. The slightly sweet and bloody smell penetrated his nostrils and his forehead was covered with fine sweat beads. He turned quietly and was about to leave. His heart suddenly contracted and he fell to the ground without hesitation.
call out--
A light green blade cut through the robe and shot into the ground against his scalp. With a "pop" sound, Qin Yu's robe was wet with cold sweat. If he had been hit just now, he would be afraid that his body and head would be different.
"Since this junior brother has arrived, why should I leave in a hurry?" The head disciple looked slightly pale, but there was a smile on his lips. His voice was gentle and not as fierce as the killer had just happened.
Wei Wei fell to the ground, with a long wound between his chest and abdomen, and the blood wet the ground. He gasped for difficulty. He was like a fish thrown ashore. He was not as proud as the previous one. Seeing the person clearly, his eyes suddenly burst into bright light and he shouted: "Junior Brother Qin Yu, help me quickly, Han Dong is crazy, he wants to kill me!"
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Chapter completed!