There is a mountain in Qianjiang, and its name is Langshi.
Langshi Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with numerous cliffs and cliffs. It is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, making it difficult for people to explore the scenery clearly. It is very dangerous.
The climate in the mountain is warm and humid, and there are many exotic flowers and fruits and various medicinal materials growing there. There are also many birds and animals. It is a beautiful treasure land within the territory of Qianjiang City.
Although there are many dangers in Langshi Mountain, there are many ancient legends about immortal monks circulating, so it is very mysterious and fascinating.
In the Langshi Mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles, there is a small town with only a few thousand people. This town is called Baishi Town.
As the saying goes, people who rely on mountains to eat rely on water to eat water. In Baishi Town, which is nestled among mountains, the herb collectors and hunters in the town all make a living by collecting herbs and hunting in Langshi Mountain.
Ten miles southeast of Baishi Town is a mountain called Baishi Peak. This peak is six hundred feet high. From a distance, it looks quite tall and majestic, and there are cliffs and abyss on both sides of the mountain. Therefore,
Few herb collectors and hunters visit here.
However, at this time, on the top of Baishi Peak, there was a young man dressed in blue cloth, carrying a backpack and holding an herb-picking sickle, walking through the thorny jungle.
The green cloth on his body was a bit old, with two patches on his back. He wore a pair of straw sandals under his feet, and his face was still stained with dew even though he was young but slightly resolute.
He used the wooden stick in his left hand to push aside the thorns and vines in front of him, and held the medicinal sickle tightly in his right hand, searching for traces of herbs everywhere with his clear eyes.
Obviously, he is also a herbal collector in Baishi Town. However, it is a bit surprising that this young man, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, dares to come to the rough and difficult Baishi Peak alone.
After all, the White Rock Peak is not only extremely rugged and rugged, but also has many ferocious beasts living in it. Even old hunters and herb collectors do not dare to enter at will. This young man dares to collect herbs alone, which shows that he is very courageous.
This young man's name is Du Feiyun, he is fourteen years old this year, and he is a herb collector who makes a living by collecting herbs. Today, as usual, he had a hasty breakfast at dawn and came to the White Rock Peak to start the day's hard work.
In just two hours, the basket slung on his shoulder had already contained two kilograms of medicinal herbs. This weight was comparable to the results of many experienced herb collectors in half a day, which was enough to show that Du Feiyun was more powerful than the most powerful medicinal herbs in the town.
Most herbalists are much stronger.
After wandering around the mountain peaks and searching for half an hour, and picking dozens of silver moon flowers, Du Feiyun found a big rock and sat down to rest.
After removing the backpack from his shoulders and wiping the sweat from his face, Du Feiyun looked at the herbs in the backpack with a smile on his lips.
"Others are afraid that the White Rock Peak is too rough and difficult to navigate and is infested with ferocious beasts, but how do they know that this peak also has the most dense herbs? If there are no risks, how can there be rewards?"
Indeed, it is precisely because of this that in the past two years, Du Feiyun has been able to pick nearly twice as many herbs as others every time, making an income of dozens of cents every day, and earning about three taels a month.
of silver.
However, despite this, these three taels of silver are still insufficient for a family of three. After all, he, his sister and his mother have to eat and clothe themselves. The mother is frail and sick and has not stopped taking medicine, so a mere three taels of silver every month is really a drop in the bucket.
His mother's illness is very strange. He has seen her taking medicine since he was a child. However, there has been no sign of improvement over the years, and the cause of the disease cannot be found out.
Du Feiyun knew that the methods of the doctors in Baishi Town were really limited. If he wanted to cure his mother's disease, he could only wait until he had saved enough money and go to Qianjiang City to find Doctor Xue, who was famous throughout Qianjiang City.
Sitting on the big rock to rest, Du Feiyun thought about his poor family background and his low strength. He also had mixed feelings in his heart and looked a little sad.
His biggest wish in this life is not only to let his mother and sister live a good life, but also to improve his strength and become a great monk with great supernatural powers!
These two wishes have always been lingering in his heart and have not changed for many years!
Because he knew that only by becoming a powerful monk could he give his mother and sister a comfortable living environment and avoid being bullied and insulted by others.
Since he was a child, because his family was poor and his background was different, he had always lived in the cold eyes and scorn of the residents of Baishi Town. The young children of the three major families in Baishi Town, and those young people of similar age to him, were often bullied and beaten.
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Every time he was met by those dandy boys, they would be scolded in harsh words or beaten up to vent his anger. What made Du Feiyun's hatred skyrocket was that Qin Shouyi, the second young master of the Qin family, who was stronger than him because of his strength, would always tease and beat him.
She scolded him for fun, and she beat him several times to the point of severe injuries and fractures.
If he hadn't been strong-willed and endured it with great difficulty, he would have died young if he had been severely beaten and injured several times.
Recalling his past childhood, where he was always beaten and bullied by the children of the Qin family and the Bai family, Du Feiyun felt a trace of hatred in his heart. He
I have long hated those young men from the Qin and Bai families, especially Qin Shouyi, to my very core!
In the past month, that bastard Qin Shouyi not only bullied him, but even had an idea of his sister Du Wanqing. He often entangled her and made moves against Du Wanqing.
Who in Baishi Town doesn't know that Qin Shouyi is a pervert? I don't know how many young girls have been harmed by him.
Now, that damned pervert actually had a wrong idea for Du Wanqing. Du Feiyun was already furious and wanted to punch him to death to eliminate harm to the people.
It's a pity that his talent is mediocre and his cultivation path is very bumpy. Now he only has the meager strength of the fourth level of the body refining stage.
As for that damn bastard Qin Shouyi, his strength has already reached the sixth level of the body refining stage. If he uses his family's martial arts, Du Feiyun is no match for him.
Du Feiyun hated himself for not living up to expectations, not having genius-like cultivation qualifications, not having strong strength, and not having the ability to give his mother and sister a comfortable life.
If he was a powerful monk in the Qi Refining Stage, who among the young men from the Qin family and the Bai family would dare to look down on him and bully and beat him?
If he had the strength of the Qi refining stage, who in the entire Baishi Town would dare to look down upon their family? How could that bastard Qin Shouyi dare to beat him severely and bully his sister Du Wanqing?
Thinking of these past events in his mind, Du Feiyun's heart surged with anger, and he whispered bitterly: "Now that I am weak, everyone can bully me, and I cannot protect my mother and sister."
"If I, Du Feiyun, become a powerful monk one day, anyone who dares to bully me, my mother and my sister, I will definitely make your life worse than death!!"
His words were firm and decisive. Unfortunately, although he thought so in his heart, the reality always made people helpless. He did not have a prominent family background, let alone strong strength.
Being bullied, scolded and beaten but unable to resist, you can only endure it silently. Who can understand that kind of hatred and that deep feeling of helplessness?
The desire for powerful strength grew crazily in Du Feiyun's heart like weeds, and it never stopped for a day.
Even in his dreams, he imagined that one day, he would be so powerful that he could trample under his feet all the bastards who had bullied him and his family!
Maybe it was the harsh sunlight that made Du Feiyun's eyes a little blurry, or maybe it was the angry flames in his eyes that made his eyes blurry.
In short, inexplicably, Du Feiyun suddenly discovered that the scene in front of him had changed.
Not far in front of us, a splendid city suddenly appeared. The towering city walls, the rows of houses, buildings, pavilions and pavilions were all vividly presented before our eyes.
This city is very broad, with city walls that stretch for hundreds of miles and are boundless. Within the city walls, there are tall and luxurious houses and buildings, attic palaces, and palaces everywhere. From a distance, it looks like a fairyland on earth, resplendent and resplendent, like a fairyland on earth, in the sky.
The majestic heavenly palace.
Du Feiyun stood up in astonishment and stared at the various scenes in the city with a look of curiosity on his face. Under the dazzling look, his eyes gradually became misty.
What he didn't realize was that he had already stood up and walked towards the wide and tall city gate with his backpack on his back.
Stepping into the city, Du Feiyun gradually saw the scene in the city clearly. He found that there was no one in the city and it was very quiet. He calmly shook his lips and said: "However, since you came here and fell in love with this medicine cauldron at a glance, you and it can be considered
We are destined. If you sincerely want this medicine cauldron, then leave the bamboo basket behind you and the things will be yours."
As soon as he said this, Du Feiyun was stunned and felt a little surprised. How did the old shopkeeper see through the fact that he had no money? Let's not think about it for the time being. Even the herbs in the basket were only worth a few dozen cents, and they could never be exchanged.
I got this dignified and simple little tripod in my hands.
Moreover, the old shopkeeper actually said that this small tripod was a rare treasure in the world, a treasure that could not be bought with money, which made Du Feiyun even more jealous.
Could it be that this is a magic weapon from the Immortal Family, a divine object in the Heavenly Palace? This old shopkeeper is really boasting, and he doesn’t know how high the sky is and how high he is.
However, since the old shopkeeper made such a decision and refused to take advantage of such a huge bargain by exchanging a basket of herbs for a treasure, then Du Feiyun is not called a money-lover in vain.
Therefore, after only being stunned for a moment, Du Feiyun happily put the basket on the counter, held the small cauldron and headed out.
"Wait!" Du Feiyun was about to go out and leave when the voice of the old shopkeeper came from behind. Du Feiyun stopped and thought to himself that this old man was going to regret it, right?
"You can also take this one. The two are a set, and one cannot exist without the other."
Du Feiyun turned around and saw a white light flying out of the old man's hand and instantly falling into his palm.
He lowered his head to take a closer look and saw that it was a piece of white jade half a foot long. The white jade was as square and square as a bamboo slip. It was moist and transparent in color. It was obviously not ordinary.
As a result, Du Feiyun was somewhat unexpected. He did not expect that there would be such a treasure as a gift. He was so surprised that he bowed and thanked the old shopkeeper. However, he saw the old shopkeeper lying on the counter and sleeping soundly.
After thanking the old shopkeeper, Du Feiyun happily stepped out of Yuxianzhai with the small tripod and jade slips in his hands, and ran all the way to the outside of the city gate.;
