Chapter 1: Martial arts defies heaven, Dharma becomes an immortal
The tenth day of July.
Suitable for: offering sacrifices, making nets, placing coffins, and moving coffins.
Taboo: Everything is inappropriate!
The sunset was as red as blood.
"Haha, I cultivated my blood energy. I succeeded. I have started martial arts!"
The surprise laughter put Yang Fan in a trance.
After calming down, he immediately narrowed his eyes and glanced around. His expression was slightly startled, and a storm of memories burst out in his mind.
He traveled through time and was still called Yang Fan. His mother died when he was young, and his father who participated in hunting half a year ago never came back.
I am fifteen years old. I was gathered together with other children in the town to teach martial arts at the mayor's house. It has been four or five months now.
The mayor of the town is very kind. He has raised most of the orphans and taught them martial arts for training.
Food and drink are all available.
His prestige in the town reached its peak.
"I'm an orphan now, isn't it right..."
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed into a slit as he sorted through his memories.
boom……
But at this moment, there was an explosion not far away, and Yang Fan discovered that Yang Hu, who had just laughed, cracked the practice pillar with a punch.
"This punch..."
Yang Fan took a deep breath.
If it falls on the body, the bones will be broken and the tendons will be broken. This is still the initial stage of condensing blood energy. Even a beginner in martial arts has such terrifying power. What if it goes one step further?
"Martial arts defy the heavens, and Dharma can make you an immortal."
This was what Ximen Sanhu, the third son of the mayor and the one who taught them martial arts, said unintentionally.
"But now..."
Yang Fan closed his eyes slightly and sorted out his memories again.
On February 3rd, just after the beginning of the new year, a hunting team from the town entered the mountains and never returned.
On February 12, the only second hunting team went into the mountains to look for him, but there was no news again.
On February 15th, a group of ferocious beasts entered the village. Although some people were killed or driven away by the Ximen Three Tigers, there were also heavy casualties in the town.
Except for a few young adults who almost died, some young children also lost their lives.
On February 20th, the mayor gathered together orphans aged eight to eighteen and some other teenagers to take care of them. In order to protect the town and pass on the bloodline in the future, he taught Tiger Fist.
On May 23rd, Ye Kai condensed his blood energy and was sent out by the mayor. He said that he could practice better outside but would only delay his achievements in the town.
In the following days, the Three Tigers of Ximen picked out several young ones one after another and sent them out.
On June 22, Lin Daniu condensed his Qi and blood and was sent away.
Today is the tenth day of July.
"Something's wrong!"
After sorting through his memories, Yang Fan felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
He thought again.
At the beginning of the year, the mayor's third son, Ximen Sanhu, who had been away for a long time, returned. Soon, the mayor's other three sons and seven or eight grandchildren all disappeared. They only said that they were away visiting relatives and have not returned yet.
Only Ximen Sanhu and his grandson Ximen Liang are left in the mayor's family.
The two hunting teams were considered the strongest forces in the town, but they both fell, and then vicious beasts entered the village.
What a coincidence.
"The mayor sent nearly ten young men out for training. Why not invite strong men to come and investigate the situation of the hunting team?"
Yang Fan shook his head.
He felt something in his heart and thought, a book appeared in front of him. He looked around and found that no one was looking this way.
Coupled with the mysterious information I got, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.
This is his golden finger, just a book that no one else can see.
There is only one word 'Tao' on the cover of the book.
Open the first page and the content is displayed.
Kung Fu: Tiger Fist
Advantages: The boxing technique is strong, sharpens the muscles and bones, and tempers the energy. Long-term practice will increase your appetite, and there is a certain chance of tempering the blood energy.
Disadvantages: Too strong and easy to break, simple and rough, too much practice can easily cause internal injuries
Taboo: The weak should not practice
Comments: A common way to get started with martial arts. Look at the shape of a tiger and eat flesh and blood. It’s easy to get started.
"What's the use of this thing?"
Yang Fan felt a little disgusted.
He focused on the 'Tiger Fist', and the content immediately came to mind. Every word seemed to turn into a tiger performing the magic of the boxing technique.
"Do you want to deepen your understanding of the exercises?"
Thinking in my mind, I saw a middle-aged man walking over. He was tall and walked like a dragon and a tiger.
This person was Ximen Sanhu. He came to Yang Hu, squeezed his shoulder, and nodded with satisfaction: "Huzi, very good, you have also started martial arts. I will send you to the sect to practice tomorrow morning, otherwise In a few years, you can become a martial arts master and slay demons!"
"Uncle Sanhu, can I really do this?" Yang Hu's face turned red with excitement.
The surrounding teenagers looked envious.
Yang Fan also showed excitement at the right time, but looking at the Ximen Three Tigers, he felt a little chilled inexplicably.
"Of course, Ye Kai and the others have achieved a little success. You will know after you go there. The conditions there are very good!" Ximen Sanhu patted Yang Hu on the shoulder, looked at the young men around him and said, "And you, work harder, condense your blood energy as soon as possible, learn your skills, and go into the mountains to hunt monsters in the future, so as to avenge your parents."
After saying that, he waved his hand and walked out.
Yang Fan felt his sleeves being pulled, and looked at Ye Xiaoyu beside him, and said calmly: "You don't look right, what's wrong? Are you tired?"
"No, no, I, I'm afraid!" Ye Xiaoyu looked at the retreating figure, her tone trembling.
"Why are you afraid?" Yang Fan asked.
The other party was his neighbor. His father was hunting and his life or death was uncertain. A ferocious beast entered the village and his mother died tragically.
She also became an orphan.
"I don't know, I just, just looking at him makes me feel cold and scared." Ye Xiaoyu whispered.
"Remember, don't tell others this in the future."
"Brother Xiaofan, I know!"
The sun finally sets.
The mist rose, and the dark sky was hazy.
There were several torches lit in the yard, and the long table was already filled with food, including large pots of meat, baskets of steamed buns, and a bucket of vegetable soup.
Very rich.
Yang Fan ate in silence, the taste was average, and his ears were raised to listen to the discussions of the teenagers.
“It’s been like celebrating the New Year every day these past few months, I’m tired of eating meat!”
"Who says it isn't? In the past, you could only taste it after you came back from hunting. Usually it was two meals, and the soup was watery."
"Uncle Sanhu is still very good. I went hunting in Yunwu Mountain alone. When I succeed in my cultivation in the future, I must repay Uncle Sanhu well."
"There's also the mayor, Grandpa!"
"Brother Huzi, do you know where you will be sent?"
"I don't know. It must be a good place, a legendary sect. Hehe, when I return from my studies, I will take you into the depths of Yunwu Mountain to hunt, and then I will catch a few vixens to be your aunts!"
Whether it is Uncle Sanhu or the mayor's grandpa, they all respect him very much.
After eating and drinking, several aunts came to clean up. Yang Fan found that they looked gloomy, so they hurriedly left after packing.
Ximen Sanhu also came and waved to Yang Hu: "Follow me. I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll tell you about the situation outside tonight, otherwise it's easy to suffer a loss when you get outside."
His eyes were bright and red, and he pursed his lips.
"Okay Uncle Sanhu!" Yang Hu ran over quickly and followed him to the backyard of the mayor's house.
The other teenagers looked at the retreating figure and came to the training ground one after another to continue practicing.
Stimulated.
"Brother Xiaofan, are you still practicing tonight?" Xiaoyu came to the side and asked.
"No more practice." Yang Fan raised his head, looked at the night, and frowned, "Why is there fog?"
"It started a few days ago, and it's getting stronger and stronger. I feel cold, like winter, and there's a chill in my heart."
"Have you had it a few days ago?"
"Um!"
After hearing the answer, Yang Fan felt a little gloomy.
In July, it shouldn’t be foggy.
It's still night time.
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