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Chapter 1 Young Qin Long

Mingyue City.

The huge Mingyue City is covered in snow, and the cold wind is raging, sweeping through every corner of Mingyue City.

In this ice and snow, in the Qin family's mansion in the north of Mingyue City, a lean purple-haired boy stood in the ice and snow. He was wearing cyan brocade trousers, his upper body was exposed, and the heavy snow covered his purple hair into silver.

The bone-like upper body was turned purple by the cold wind! The young man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but his body was trembling uncontrollably!

"As a Bonesman, Qi and blood are the foundation! If you don't have enough Qi and blood, how can you become a Bonesman? If a young man wants to become a Bonesman, he has to work hard!" In front of the young man, a burly man with a height of seven feet looked down.

The young man said. The big man's waist was straight and straight, his feet were as steady as Mount Tai. He stood in front of him. Gao Long's muscles were like molten iron. In this cold winter, he was only wearing a thin layer of gauze robes. What is surprising is that he had

There was no snowflake at all, and the heavy snow that fell fell around his body and turned into raindrops. The strong man and the lean boy formed a sharp contrast, like a green pine rooted in the snow, while the boy was a heart that could be beaten at any time.

Saplings killed by wind and snow.

The breath exhaled from the young man's mouth turned into mist. He stared forward, trying to stop his body from shaking, but the cold invasion made him unable to control it! Not only his body, but also his childish facial muscles could not help it.

It started to beat, but only the sharp gaze remained unwavering.

The big man looked at the young man's appearance and sighed slightly. He took long strides and walked under the eaves of the mansion. A strong middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a purple brocade robe, his eyes were steady and majestic.

His face remained calm.

"Clan leader, my young clan's heart is as strong as iron, but my congenital air and blood are too thin... Perhaps, you can try spiritual practice and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to stimulate your life force bones." The seven-foot tall man said respectfully to the majestic man, but his words

But the confidence is not enough. After all, that ancient secret cannot be possessed by ordinary forces. The Qin family is a big family in Mingyue City!!

The majestic man withdrew his eyes from the young man in the snow. He turned around and walked towards the mansion without saying a word, as if he had already anticipated the outcome. When he stepped into the threshold of the mansion with his right foot, he paused slightly and said in a deep voice: "Isn't that right?

Young man, you are all my son, Qin Changkong! As long as I am here, no one will dare to bully you...even a bit!" After saying that, the man walked into the mansion with long strides.

The boy in the snow bit his cheek to prevent himself from turning his head and looking at the figure behind him. His clenched fists had turned purple, and drops of blood dripped from the fists, turning the silvery white ground into scarlet!

The young man raised his head and stared at the snowy sky with his dark eyes! Letting the snowflakes fall on his face and eyes.

Gradually, tears appeared in the young man's eyes, as if they were formed by melting snowflakes.

Qi and blood?

Why is Qi and blood weak?

As the son of the head of the Qin family, how can his Qi and blood be weak?

Tears fell down his tender cheeks, and the boy closed his eyes tightly, standing motionless in the cold wind, like an ice sculpture.

The seven-foot tall man under the eaves of the mansion sighed slightly. For a bone man, qi and blood are too important. If the qi and blood are insufficient, the qi and blood cannot be refined into essence to nourish the bones, and the life force bones cannot be stimulated to become

In addition to this, true bone masters can also try to take two other paths. One is spiritual cultivation, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to stimulate the life force bones, and the other is hard training, honing the body and stimulating the strength of the bones!

To this day, the secrets of spiritual cultivation have been lost in the long river of time. Only those top sects and forces have them. And hard cultivation requires a certain amount of physical fitness. People like Qin Long, whose physical fitness is too poor, cannot go through many hardships at all.

What about asceticism?

At this time, the young man in the snow suddenly opened his eyes and murmured: "An ancient book once said that at the beginning of the world, all living things went through hardships and hardships, and after thousands of tempers, they became immortal bones! Then, they absorbed the aura of the world and transformed their own spirits.

Xiu Hengkong was born, my body is weak, maybe I can try spiritual practice. As for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..."

The young man Qin Long looked up at the heavy snow flying in the sky. There was a glint in his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were not limited to the heavy snow. There were wisps of pale white air flowing in the sky and the earth. From it, Qin Long noticed

A strange force.

"This...maybe it's spiritual energy, but how to absorb it?" Qin Long murmured mockingly to himself.

Ever since Qin Long became sensible, he could see that the heaven and earth were filled with wisps of pale white air. He had also thought about absorbing this aura of heaven and earth, but over the years, he had tried countless times without success.

In other words, without spiritual cultivation techniques, even if he could sense the aura of heaven and earth, it would be useless.

"No matter what, I still have hope. I can see the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Once I have the spiritual cultivation method, I will definitely be able to make up for the lack of energy and blood and become a true Bone Master!" Qin Long's eyes flickered and he murmured to himself in the cold wind.

, heavy snow hit, but Qin Long did not leave immediately, but clenched his teeth and stood in the wind and snow.

"Before I got the secret of spiritual cultivation, I could only practice hard to sharpen myself. At the beginning of the world, all living things were sharpened by hardship. They can do it, why can't I, Qin Long?" The unwillingness in the young Qin Long's heart made him nervous.

Gritting his teeth and standing in the wind and snow, he didn't want anyone to look down on him, he didn't want to disappoint his father, and he wanted to gain recognition from others through his own efforts.

Although Qin Long's faith was firm, his body could not withstand the cold winter wind and snow. The knife-like cold wind invaded his skin and pierced into his bones!

Half a day later,

"Whoosh" The wind and snow were raging, rolling up the falling snow on the ground. Qin Long had turned into a snowman. The heavy snow reached his knees. His shivering body gradually calmed down. It was not because he resisted the raging cold wind.

, but his body has lost consciousness! But those clear black eyes are staring ahead firmly, and the determination deep in those eyes is shocking.

When a gust of cold wind blew by, Qin Long's body fell straight into the snow, and there were bursts of snowflakes.

Qin Long, who fell in the snow, didn't know that deep inside the Qin family's mansion, his father was standing in the wind and snow, looking in the direction of Qin Long with an extremely complicated expression. If Qin Long saw him, he would definitely

It is unbelievable that my father, who is calm in the face of danger, would show such an expression.

"Is this my limit?" Qin Long, who fell in the snow, laughed at himself! He couldn't allow him to think too much, and a chill hit him, causing him to fall into a coma!

The next day.

Compared with the ice and snow outside, Qin Long's room was as warm as spring. A pile of charcoal fire was burning under the window, making bursts of crackling sounds!

Qin Long was lying on the bed unconscious. A six-foot-tall burly boy stood motionless beside the bed like a stake. This boy had black hair shawl, dark complexion, and a rough face that was different from his age.

Suitably calm, the dark eyes staring at Qin Long showed no emotion.

When Qin Long opened his eyes, he looked at the roof, his eyes were complicated, but there was a firmness in his eyes, and the sharp look was heartbreaking. After a long time, when Qin Long came back to his senses, he took a look

The swarthy boy beside the bed forced out a smile and said, "Xiaohu, you're here."

The swarthy boy nodded silently. Qin Long seemed to have been accustomed to the boy's silence for a long time. He sat up slowly and moved his still cold body. Qin Long said: "Xiaohu, you go practice! I have already

never mind."

The young man named Xiaohu nodded slightly and walked out of the room with long strides. He looked at the dark figure in the crack of the door and listened to the footsteps that were getting away. Qin Long looked at the burning red fire under the window.

Charcoal, lost in thought.

Xiaohu is a mute, named Qin Hu. However, he is not Qin Long’s younger brother, nor a disciple of the Qin family. He is originally a beggar. When Qin Long was young, he accidentally saw Juan

Xiaohu, who was huddled in the corner, felt pity and took Xiaohu back to the Qin family. From then on, Xiaohu has been following Qin Long silently!

As Qin Long grew older, his energy and blood did not improve, and his childhood playmates gradually drifted apart. Only Qin Hu has always been by Qin Long's side. Over the years, the relationship between Qin Long and Qin Hu has long been like that of brothers. Qin Hu

Although he is mute, this does not affect the relationship between the two.

Because of Qin Long's relationship and Qin Changkong's acquiescence, Qin Hu has been exposed to cultivation like Qin family disciples since he was a child. Because Qin Hu's Qi and blood are strong, Qin Hu has already stepped into the Five Yangs of Bone Refining and stimulated his natal power.

Gu is one of the outstanding young disciples of the Qin family.

In Qin Long's understanding, cultivation is divided into: bone refining, earth, and heaven. As for what realms there will be after that, he doesn't know.

Looking back from the charcoal, he moved to his skinny body, a wry smile appeared on Qin Long's face, and he laughed at himself: "If I can stimulate my life strength, I may be able to keep my name as a young man, and my father will not be disappointed.

"

The Qin family is a big family in Mingyue City. Hundreds of years ago, the Qin family was just a small declining family. Qin Long's grandfather Qin Linfeng was born. Under his leadership, the declining Qin family gradually rose to prominence. When Qin Changkong

After becoming the clan leader, the Qin family became the largest family in Mingyue City!

Qin Changkong's brilliance and power were not inherited from Qin Long! Qin Long was frail and sick when he was young, and his energy and blood were weak. He did not activate his life force until he was fifteen years old, and became the punchline of Mingyue City after dinner!

In the Qin family, Qin Changkong has a very high prestige, but the Qin family will eventually have a young clan to inherit the position of the head of the Qin family! If Qin Long can inspire his strength, he will also deserve the position of this young clan! Now!

, Qin Long has insufficient energy and blood to enter the bone refining realm, he is just an ordinary mortal! Even if Qin Changkong is unwilling, he has to give up his position as a young man to other disciples of the Qin family.

After all, the head of the Qin family cannot be a mortal! Even if Qin Changkong relied on his power to keep the name of the Qin Long clan and took the position of clan leader, Qin Long would not be able to convince everyone.

Therefore, the position of the young clan will be selected from the young masters of the Qin family.

With a long sigh, Qin Long stood up, opened the door, and looked at the silver world outside. Qin Long only felt his eyes stinging. He narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself: "If I can get the spiritual cultivation method, I will definitely be able to absorb it."

The aura of heaven and earth I saw, at that time..." Looking up ahead for a long time, Qin Long smiled bitterly, picked up the animal skin coat, and left the mansion.

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