Chapter 1 Coming to Douba(1/2)
"From the battle between the three tribes in Wutan City, to the soul palace making waves, and then to the soul emperor's blood-dunking of the world, it's only been fifty years since the end of the day. If you don't work hard, you will die miserably! It's obvious that the wish to be a salted fish in your previous life has become even harder. Alas..."
In the old courtyard, a two or three-year-old child muttered in a low voice, while writing and painting on the ground with branches, planning his future.
Sitting on the stone steps, Xiao Feng looked up at the sky, and it was a bit ridiculous to be sad with the appearance of a child, but his eyes were filled with melancholy that only adults would have.
"I've had enough rest, continue!"
The child used his feet to clear the traces on the ground, then carried his hands on his waist, split his hips and sink his knees, and kept his posture still.
Soon, beads of sweat rolled down from the top of his head, and his tender face turned red, but he still gritted his teeth, even though his legs trembled, Xiao Feng was still persevering.
"Young Master Xiao Feng, it's time to have a meal..."
The gate of the yard was pushed open, and the servant who came in with the lunch box saw the scene in the yard and rushed over without even finishing his words.
He put down the lunch box and picked up the child and said, "Young Master Xiao Feng, the head of the family said that he is too weak at the age of two and is not suitable for exercise. Why are you..."
The servant looked embarrassed, and he wanted to say something serious to teach Xiao Feng, but the two had a huge gap in their identities and he could not say those words.
Xiao Feng, who was held in his arms, had no such consciousness at all. He thrust his body and struggled out of the man's arms, ran to the lunch box to open the lid, "Ah, it smells so good!"
The servant smiled bitterly, and could only watch Xiao Feng finish eating and leave silently with the lunch box.
Then, tell the clan leader a report.
Sure enough, shortly after the servant left, Xiao Feng's clan uncle Xiao Zhan came over.
"Feng'er, I heard from Atae that you have started standing in a stance again?"
Xiao Zhan looked serious and was quite responsible for this child, at least before he was sixteen years old.
"Uncle Xiao Zhan, you are here."
Xiao Feng saluted respectfully to the middle-aged man in front of him.
Looking at the childish child's well-behaved appearance, Xiao Zhan couldn't help but feel a little soft and guilty in his eyes, and his tone became softer, "Feng'er, do you still remember what uncle said?"
"Remember. Uncle told Feng'er that he would not be able to practice martial arts and qi until he was four years old."
The tender voice is full of innocence.
"Why is Feng'er not obedient?"
Xiao Feng did not answer immediately. He brewed his feelings and his eyes quickly turned red, "Uncle Xiao Zhan, Feng'er dreamed of his parents yesterday."
When Xiao Feng was one year old, his parents went out to transport medicinal materials and were attacked to death. Xiao Zhan received the news but was still too late. He could only watch them die after taking care of Xiao Feng's request.
Since then, Xiao Zhan has become Xiao Feng's uncle.
Hearing this, Xiao Zhan was shocked and he was afraid to look at the childish child's face.
The child looked at him with his head raised, with grievance in his voice, "They said they miss Feng'er, and Feng'er missed them too, but Feng'er is useless and can't help them avenge. Uncle Xiao Zhan, what do you think Feng'er is going to do?"
As he talked, tears rolled down his eyes.
Xiao Zhan's eyes also turned red. He still remembered the scene when Xiao Feng's parents were lying in a pool of blood begging him to take care of their children. Now, listening to the tender pleas, how could he be too tough to refuse?
"Feng'er, you're still too young, and it's easy to get into trouble with qi refining. If you insist on doing this, move to my side first."
Xiao Zhan thought for a moment and thoughtfully expressed his thoughts.
In his opinion, refining qi at this age can easily hurt the body, but if Xiao Feng is so troubled, he will not be much better for his body. It is better to keep it with him. It is better to have himself to take care of and guide him than to do it now.
"Okay!" Xiao Feng shone tears and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
It’s not that Xiao Feng is a Zhongshan wolf, but that he really has no impression of his biological parents. He is naturally moved, but he is not so exaggerated that he is so moved that he cries. What’s more, the memories of the past two years are too insignificant compared to the twenty years of his previous life.
The moving house didn't need to worry about Xiao Feng, and there was nothing. Xiao Feng lived in Xiao Zhan's yard that night.
It can only be said that it is worthy of being the place where the head of the family lives. It is much larger than that where Xiao Feng lives, and there are several separate courtyards inside.
"This is Xiao Feng, you are not allowed to bully him in the future."
At the dinner table, Xiao Zhan said to the other three dolls with a serious look on his face, and introduced to Xiao Feng, "This is your two brothers, Xiao Ding and Xiao Li. This one is your younger brother a few days younger than you, Xiao Yan."
The family of four was missing one hostess.
"I heard from someone that the patriarch's wife fell ill, but it seems that she can't escape the arrangement of fate."
Squeezing his thoughts, Xiao Feng greeted him politely one by one. Xiao Ding and Xiao Li responded with a smile, but Xiao Yan looked depressed and muttered in a low voice, "Can I be my life to be my younger brother?"
Looking at the kindness of the four people, Xiao Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Xiao Feng would be bullied if he was not sociable.
After dinner, Xiao Zhan took Xiao Feng into an independent courtyard.
"This is your home."
Xiao Feng nodded and just looked around with a little novelty. In just a few seconds, he calmed down again.
Xiao Zhan felt funny and thought to himself that this kid was thinking about fighting qi. He immediately spoke, "Our Xiao family members all entered the Qi Refining Hall at the age of four to register for practice. I have taught you privately today, which is considered as a violation of the clan rules, so you must not tell others, and you cannot show it in front of others before the age of four."
"Yes, thank Uncle Xiao Zhan." Xiao Feng saluted again.
It has nothing to do with pleasing, and the master is his teacher, which is his sincere gratitude.
Under Xiao Zhan's guidance, Xiao Feng pinched the seal method with his hand and silently felt the fighting spirit that filled the world.
Enriched, active and violent...
Compared to practicing internal energy in previous lives, Dou Qi is like a crazy beast.
The moment I felt the fighting spirit, this thought came to my mind.
pain!
As the Dou Qi was introduced into the body, the pain came from the body. The violent Dou Qi roughly entered the tender meridians, and the severe pain could only be endured by gritting teeth.
Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and his face began to distort. At this moment, he realized why Xiao Zhan had always disagreed with letting him refine his energy in advance.
Suddenly he smiled in his heart, but it was just a little pain.
Compared to the pain, Xiao Feng was more worried about his lack of strength and died inexplicably.
After all, it has only been more than thirty years since Xiao Yan appeared on the screen and the destruction of the Soul Heaven Emperor.
Even though it has been more than ten years now, how big is the difference?
Time is urgent!
When the first ray of Dou Qi was contained into the Dantian, Xiao Feng opened his eyes and slowly let out a breath.
The first step was finally taken out.
Xiao Feng looked at the seal formed by his hands, his eyes filled with confusion.
He once used the method of cultivating internal energy to lure the Dou Qi into his body, but he was backfired and he maintained it for more than a month before he recovered. The method guided by Xiao Zhan was much rougher than his visualization in his previous life. Just because of this seal, he could cultivate Qi safely?
"How is it?" Xiao Zhan's expression was a little nervous, interrupting Xiao Feng's thoughts.
Xiao Feng jumped off the bed and saluted Xiao Zhan again, "Thank you for your commitment to Uncle Xiao Zhan."
Hearing this, Xiao Zhan was relieved, "Well, it's very late today. I'll ask the servants to prepare hot water, wash and go to bed."
Xiao Zhan touched Xiao Feng's head, "If you don't know anything when you are practicing, come and ask me any time, don't practice by yourself and go through the fork in the way."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Xiao Feng looked depressed and was touched by his head... he was a little annoyed.
Soon someone took Xiao Feng to take a shower. After he came back and lay on the bed, he quickly wrapped him up.
The next day, before dawn, Xiao Feng got up as usual and stole his horse.
Half an hour later, a little whitening appeared in the east, and there was movement in the two yards next to it.
After another half an hour, Xiao Feng heard that the two yards next to him seemed to be fighting...
Out of curiosity, Xiao Feng touched it.
"Brother Feng, it's so early."
The fighting stopped quickly, and Xiao Ding and Xiao Li greeted Xiao Feng one after another.
"Well, Brother Ding, Brother Li, you guys are early. I was curious for a moment, if it is inconvenient..."
"It's not inconvenient. If you want to, just watch it." Xiao Li waved his hand, looking indifferent.
Xiao Ding laughed, "I'm much more diligent than my third brother. That guy is probably still sleeping in."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled and fought again.
After watching for about a minute, Xiao Feng rubbed his eyes and went back.
The fight in this world...is a bit eye-catching.
Maybe he had fighting skills, but Xiao Feng didn't see them on the two of them. He just punched you and got a kick. He laughed happily after the end. He looked like he met the opponent with a chess and wished he could fight for another hundred rounds.
Before the breakfast started, Xiao Feng tried another boxing technique.
Compared to his previous life, his body was stronger in this life, and his skeletal muscle strength at the age of two or three was comparable to that at the age of six or seven. However, Xiao Feng was also worried that he would not grow completely and dared to take Tai Chi and stretch his muscles and bones.
When breakfast was served, Xiao Yan was carried out.
"Ash." He looked sleepy, like a salty fish.
To be continued...