Beast

In early September of the year 1485 in Luo Li, after autumn, the weeds turned yellow and the trees withered.

There is a small village dozens of miles away from Shuangxing Town, with less than a hundred households. Most of them make a living by farming. The village is not wealthy, and most of them are low earth houses with low fences.

There is an unusual place in the village, which is a two-story pavilion in the village, which looks very abrupt.

The magenta-painted two-story pavilion is simply decorated, and the courtyard inside the half-foot-high wall made of blue bricks is neat and tidy. What is strange is that such a wealthy family actually raises many chickens, ducks and other poultry. One man is simply dressed and has a strong body.

middle aged man cleaning after leisurely poultry.

This man is none other than Yang Qing's father, Yang Dazhi. Not only is he not as old as before, he is actually much younger.

At this moment, two young men walked out of the two-story pavilion. One had small features and a slightly frail figure. Judging from his behavior, he had a naughty attitude that was inconsistent with his age. The other was very strong and had a thick beard.

Heavy, his eyes look very clever.

These two people are Yang Qing's friends, Lu Zhen and Qi Xiaohu.

"Uncle, you raise so many chickens, when will you kill them for meat? My nephew is very greedy." Lu Zhen joked very familiarly.

"Okay, I'll let your aunt eat two for lunch soon!" Yang Dazhi, with a healthy complexion and an expression that seemed to be worried, said with a smile.

"My aunt is cooking. There's no need to talk about it. Lu Zhen, let's catch two of them and kill them right now." Qi Xiaohu's voice was rough and his tone was familiar and friendly.

"Okay, you can kill the little tiger later. I don't dare. When the four of us went to hunt the Qishan wolf, you were the hardest hit." Lu Zhen shouted the most happily. His little nose and eyes came together, looking very happy.

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"Giggle..."

In the courtyard, dozens of chickens and ducks fled in panic.

"Why……"

Yang Dazhi found a wooden bench in the courtyard, sat down and sighed softly, watching lovingly as Lu and Zhen caught dozens of chickens and ducks, appraising them.

"Uncle, why don't you move to Mobai Town, buy a house, and my father and the others will take care of you. It won't be a problem if this continues," Lu Zhen put away his naughtiness and said seriously.

This suggestion has been mentioned several times, and it is mentioned again today.

"It's okay. What if we move and Yang Qing can't find us when he comes back? He will definitely be anxious." Yang Dazhi shook his head slightly and refused slowly.

"If Wang Erli dares to come again, I will kick his legs off, and those little thieves, it's best not to let me catch him." Qi Xiaohu put away his smile, his face turned cold, and he said bitterly

said.

The thing is like this, after Yang Qing went to Danyunjiang River, Wang Dali would go to Hantie Mining Area to look for him every once in a while. The purpose was to remind him not to forget about "not returning to Taiwan", but every time

No one could be found until five or six months ago, when Wang Dali came to Hantie Mining Area again, but he still couldn't see anyone as before.

On top of the cold iron mine area, they mustered up their true energy to ridicule Yang Qing loudly, saying that he took the initiative to challenge, but when things came to a close, he turned into a turtle and hid in the nooks and corners to survive. Lu Zhen and the other two strongly refuted,

However, the three of them only

Knowing that Yang Qing was going to Dangyunjiang, they had no idea where he was at this time. Moreover, the three of them saw Wang Dali's rapid improvement in strength, and they also believed that Yang Qing would not be his opponent. In this way, they would have the confidence to refute

All gone.

Wang Dali made such an announcement that everyone in the Hantie mining area knew that if Yang Qing hadn't completed his homework of mining Hantie ore for a day, Zhou Tengyun would have driven Yang Qing away from Yufeng on the pretext that Yang Qing was missing or dead.

Zong.

Despite this, after not seeing Yang Qing in person for such a long time, the outer deacons still came up with various reasons or accused him of unfounded charges to drive him away. In the end, it was Tian Bo who went to find Sun Xinyao and drove him away.

The identity of an outer disciple is preserved.

The matter was not over yet. That night, Qi Xiaohu and the three of them got together to discuss and finally decided to let Lu Zhen go to Yang Qing's house to find out the matter. After all, this is not the way to go. If he really doesn't dare to return to Taiwan,

When it comes to competitions, at worst, you can pretend to be a grandson and recognize yourself as a bear. Saving your name and identity is the most important thing.

In this way, Lu Zhen hurried there overnight. When he arrived the next evening, he was shocked by the scene he saw. The spacious house was smashed to pieces by a group of tall and thick men. Wang Erli looked fierce.

Just as he was about to set fire, Yang Dazhi was beaten until his head was covered with blood in order to protect He Xiu and Yang Song.

Lu Zhen's lungs were almost bursting with anger. He took out the long whip magic weapon, with a slight light cyan light surging, and knocked Wang Erli to the ground. If Yang Dazhi hadn't been holding on with all his strength, he might have killed him in anger.

A group of rich and powerful men, all ordinary people, how dared to fight with Lu Zhen, so they rolled away and crawled away.

On the second day, Wang Erli came again, along with Wang Dali and Wang Youcai.

If Qi Xiaohu hadn't arrived in time and threatened Wang Dali, "If Yang Qing knew about this, even if he couldn't kill you, he could kill your whole family!", thus saving Lu Zhen's life!

Wang Dali was not afraid of Yang Qing, but he was still worried that if Yang Qing was driven crazy, he would still be able to kill Wang Erli and his family, so he returned with Wang Youcai.

The house was demolished and could no longer be inhabited, so a two-story pavilion was built.

Among them, Lu Zhen, Qi Xiaohu, and Tian Bo were purchasing wood and looking for craftsmen, and Yang Qing left more than enough gold and silver.

After the house was demolished, Wang Erli came to make trouble every ten days and a half. Moreover, thieves often came here to steal.

In order to prevent any accidents, Lu Zhen and the other three took turns staying in the two-story pavilion. Today, Lu Zhen is here to take over from Qi Xiaohu.

They had persuaded Yang Dazhi many times to let him move. Lu Zhen and the others were no match for Wang Dali and could only avoid him. Yang Dazhi refused every time because he was worried that Yang Qing would not be able to find his home when he returned.

Lu Zhen and the others tried to persuade them to no avail, and they could only try their best to protect Yang Dazhi and the others.

"Xiaohu, Lu Zhen, you don't have to worry. The best they can do is tear my old bones apart. Don't worry, don't delay your cultivation because of this matter," Yang Dazhi said nonchalantly, with an apologetic look on his face.

"Uncle, don't think too much. My nephew's cultivation will come naturally, haha," Lu Zhen said quickly, with a boastful tone.

Lu Zhen had spiritual roots, which made Yang Qing and the others jealous for a while. When they mentioned cultivation, they couldn't help but feel proud again.

"Lu Zhen, you haven't even killed the chicken yet, and you've already started plucking its feathers," Qi Xiaohu said in astonishment, and Quan Dang despised his boasting.

Time flies, and it's evening in a blink of an eye. Yang Song, who has grown into a grown-up child, has returned from private school.

Lu Zhen and Yang Song made this two-story pavilion feel like there were ten more people in it. Yang Dazhi and He Xiu were not only relieved, but also worried.

"Whoosh!"

A running figure stopped at the entrance of the village. This person was covered in dust and his face was full of fatigue.

It was Yang Qing who was trapped in Wangxian Sea for more than half a year and traveled four months before returning.

As time goes by, the hair can be pulled into a bun at will, but the physical body is not better than when he left Wangxianhai. The meridians that have lost the meridians all over the body are still bloody in some places. It is not that he has not recovered, but that he

It tore itself apart.

Once there were signs of healing, he stretched his muscles to tear open the healing area. Even so, Yang Qing still felt as if he was seriously ill. He couldn't muster the strength and couldn't seem to clench his fists tightly.

The situation of the meridians all over the body is like injuries everywhere in the body. In the past, when the meridians existed, even if they were damaged, it would not affect the power of the meridians. However, at this time, there is no protection of the meridians from the meridians, and the injuries penetrate the whole body, and it is even more important.

Worried about using too much force and tearing the muscles along the veins.

Along the way, I visited all the markets. Although there are many precious elixirs for repairing meridians, there are many rare elixirs that can re-grow meridians. The essence of stalactite may be possible, but Yang Qing is not sure.

It is the special 'skin' of the veins, but the essence of the two is not the same.

If only a part of the meridians has fallen off, then the stalactite essence will definitely be able to repair it intact. But if all of the meridians have fallen off, the stalactite essence will most likely be able to repair the meridians and bridge them without any gaps. Then Yang Qing will be '

It's so solid that the vitality of the innate vitality cannot spread throughout the body at all.

As for Zifu, it can no longer plunder the Guishui Pure Lotus that is gradually solidifying, it can only swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and slowly accumulate it.

Guishui Pure Lotus has not been refined. When it was fragile, it was plundered by Zifu. However, when it swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and repaired itself. When it was no longer scattered, Yang Qing could not manipulate it to nourish Zifu. After all,

At this time, the Zi Mansion was no longer frantically plundering any member of the clan under the violent pressure of the sea.

The essence of Guishui Pure Lotus is a high-grade spiritual level. Although it has been reduced too much, it can still be restored, but it cannot be completely restored by relying on spiritual stones. At this time, after consuming more than 500 spiritual stones, the level has returned to

If you are a lower-level spiritual person, you will need to devour lower-level spiritual objects to recover.

This is different from the promotion of different levels. If a physical spiritual object that is essentially a low-grade spiritual object wants to be promoted to a middle-grade spiritual object, it needs to devour several similar ones. However, the recovery of Guishui Pure Lotus is different.

It only needs to be of water attribute, because its essence, that is, the imprint of Taoism has not been reduced, only its power as a medium has been reduced.

"Go home!" Yang Qing understood his injury and would not struggle at the entrance of the village. He found a hiding place, changed into brand new clothes, made himself look energetic, and returned home.

The house at home has changed, but the location has not. Seeing the brand new two-story attic makes me feel a little relieved.

With his spiritual consciousness, he could clearly see the situation in the attic. He knocked on the door and couldn't wait, so he climbed over the wall and entered.

As night falls, the two-story attic becomes more conspicuous in this ordinary village.

The crescent moon was like a knife, and it was late at night, but the lights in the attic were still bright.

"Father, mother, brother, we will move to Fengju City another day," Yang Qing said guiltily.

Seeing He Xiu with no wrinkles and red eyes, Yang Dazhi smoking a cigarette from time to time, and Yang Song crying with snot and tears, Yang Qing felt deep self-blame in his heart.