MTL - Battling Records of the Chosen One

Xiao Tianren did not talk about how to arrange the problem of eliminating the pests in Lingtian, but it was like reminiscing about things more than a hundred years ago.

Although Lin Xun was a bit strange, he still listened quietly.

"At that time, it was ridiculous and there was no one to live in. But one day, a repairer from the East Lincheng accidentally discovered a small vein buried with 'Yunyun Huotong' when he passed by. ”

According to Xiao Tianren, more than a hundred years ago, a mountain named “The Lieyan Mountain” outside the village of Jinyun Village was buried in a mountain with a vein, which was rich in sputum and fire. This is a good spiritual material for making Chinese goods. It is expensive and can be exchanged for three empire silver coins when it is shipped to the city for sale!

Undoubtedly, there is a huge wealth buried under this vein.

In order to discover this vein, some of the great masters of the East Lincheng dispatched together and arrested many slaves to mine.

It took a full ten years, and this vein was excavated and completely abandoned. Those who were in the east of the city were all loaded with it.

Because of the trouble, the masters of the repairers did not care about the life and death of those mining slaves, and all of them were thrown away in this remote mountain village and left alone.

The village head Xiao Tianren was one of the mining miners who survived that year, and the other villagers in the village were all descendants of the mining slaves who were abandoned here.

The name of Jinyun Village is named after the cloud of fire.

Lin Xun listened to all of this, and he couldn’t help but feel awkward. He lived in the dark prison of the mine since he was a child. It is natural to know how miserable the situation of mining slaves is. It is a life-threatening, life-and-death.

Today, Xiaotian Ren, the village head of Jinyun Village, turned out to be a slave of mining. In fact, Chen Hao couldn’t help but have some accidents, but also some faint admire.

When it was abandoned in this wilderness ridge, it was able to open up the current Jinyun Village pattern, allowing the descendants of a group of mining slaves to thrive. These means and courage are not available to anyone.

As if I saw Lin’s thoughts, Xiao Tianren waved and ridiculed himself: “I can’t be as capable as you think. The reason why Jinyun Village has today’s pattern is entirely from the one who lived in this yard that year. The merits of the Spiritist."

Speaking, Xiao Tianren seems to have some emotions. He said: "It was the spiritist who opened up Lingtian for us and taught us how to plant Linggu. If not, everyone in Jinyun Village is afraid that they are already hungry. Die in this wilderness."

Lin can't help but ask: "The environment here is so bad and hard, why don't everyone leave here?"

Xiao Tianren shook his head: "This place is located in the depths of the three thousand mountains outside the southwestern edge of the empire. Since ancient times, there has been the title of 'Scorpio Land'. It is easy to leave and want to leave. The nearest city is just eight thousand miles away. Far away, and dangerous along the way, the beasts are raging, the poisonous insects are raging, no one can live alive without a strong repairer."

Lin Xun finally realized that although he came to the territory of the Ziyan Empire, he still wants to really reach the city where the people gather, still facing many difficulties.

However, Lin is not worried about finding it. As long as he is alive, it will be realized one day.

At this time, Xiao Tianren suddenly smiled and patted Lin Xun's shoulder and said: "Young people, I know that you are not willing to stay here forever, but the old man can guarantee that as long as you stay in Jinyun Village, we will I will treat you as your own."

Lin sought to nod his head seriously: "Xiao Bo is relieved, I will treat everyone as my own."

Xiao Tianren smiled and said: "This is good."

Lin seeks: "Xiao Bo, it is not too late, let's start by arranging how to help you eliminate the pests in Lingtian."

Xiao Tianren nodded and said: "So very good."

On the same day, under the guidance of Xiao Tianren, Lin Xun came to the six-acre Lingtian in the village of Liu Dazhao's home. He used the bone powder of the golden mouse as a guide, and once again engraved a "lighting spirit", which led to the sun's fine light, and eliminated in one fell swoop. Pests in Lingtian.

However, in this way, it is to consume the spiritual power that Lin has not had much in the body, and can not continue.

It is only until tomorrow that we can continue to help other people in the village to eliminate pests in Lingtian.

At noon, Liu Dazhao and his wife made a hearty meal and warmly welcomed Lin to find a gratitude.

When he left from Liu Dazhao's home and walked on the village road, Lin Xun saw it far away. At the center of the village, there was a flat place. At this time, more than a dozen children were practicing martial arts.

The sky is so hot that a group of children are naked, and the bronzed skin leaches a layer of crystal sweat under the scorching sun.

Even so, no one has complained, and they all concentrate on practicing a set of boxing methods.

The boxing method is simple, but it is a big opening, a mighty and vigorous, sometimes like a rushing horse, sometimes like a tiger and a wolf, those children are seven or eight years old, but they are quite skilled in this set of boxing. There are degrees in the rules.

This made Lin find a bit amazed. He recognized this boxing method, called "Journey Boxing", which is the most popular basic boxing method in the army of the Purple Warrior.

Just let Lin Xun did not think that these children in Jinyun Village can actually practice such a set of boxing exercises so well, obviously not what they are.

Because Lin was weak when he was young, Mr. Luk taught him some martial arts to temper his body. Among them, there was this marching fist.

However, after a while, Lin Xun was still keenly aware of some differences. The marching fists that the children practiced were indeed the rules of the rules. However, there seemed to be many flaws in the technique of exerting strength. Although the power exerted was strong, The power in the move is a bit scattered.

The so-called "deformation of the gods does not disperse", the same is true for marching fists. The boxing spirit is concise and concise, and the hair is like a thunder. Only then can it show a "tiger ride on the mountain river, and the army breaks the world".

The "strike boxing" that the children practiced in front of them is that there are some mistakes in the technique of exerting strength, and it is impossible to make the boxing "consolidate as one", so there is no such thing as the mighty charm of the momentum.

If these children have been trained so much, they can be strong and healthy, but they are harmful to martial arts cultivation.

Lin thought for a moment and finally shook his head. He still didn't know who actually taught these children to practice. Naturally, he couldn't help himself to correct it.

"Why, do you know about marching fists?"

I don't know when the village head Xiao Tianren came over and looked at Lin Xun thoughtfully.

"Well, I also practiced when I was young."

Lin searched nodded calmly, but it was nothing to hide.

"Oh, what do you think these little guys are practicing?"

Xiao Tianren was interested in it. He suddenly found that he could not understand the young man in front of him. He not only knew how to engrave the spirit, but he was also quite familiar with the marching fist. It was unexpected.

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