Chapter 1 Born Sword Pill

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In the deep winter of the twelfth lunar month, there was another bitter cold current, and every family closed its doors and windows.

The Tianyi Dynasty is prosperous, with a vast territory and outstanding people. It is attached to fifty small countries and is a major country in the dynasty. The power levels between dynasties are dynasty, imperial dynasty and imperial dynasty.

In the south, there is a small town in Nanshui, surrounded by mountains and rivers. The crops are rich, and there is no shortage of fish and rice. There is an endless stream of merchants in small cities, the traffic is convenient, and tens of thousands of people come and go every day.

The Kong family is located in the east of Nanshui City, and there are two big gray stone lions at the door. They are majestic and full of momentum. The whole body is like a knife, with a magical momentum.

"There are tens of millions of buildings, and the poor people in the world are happy."

With sighs and vitality, the small wooden door was pushed open, and a teenager strode out. The young man has beautiful eyebrows, but his face has a sense of knife sharpening. His body is thin, and his white shirt is embroidered with an Evergreen fir tree to show his straight body. Walking like a tiger, he is heroic. This is the step of some heroic and chivalrous people he reads in the book. Only by learning this step can he make his thin and slender body no longer be so weak.

The Kong family has a population of thousands. The owner of the old family worked hard to develop a small family to the peak of the second-rate power today. It has a strong military force and is famous in Nanshui City. Rumor has it that the owner of Kong has survived the disaster and become a powerful immortal warrior at the peak of the fetal realm. Under his reputation, as a scholar of the Kong family without the power to bind chickens, Kong Yishu was excluded everywhere. Many contempt and disgust made him more and more estranged from the crowd, hiding in the corner yard and sighed.

Although it was only one year of hard study in the cold window, it made Kong Yishu deeply understand the bitterness without power. He is born with waste materials and his body is weak. Even if he eats good medicinal materials, it will not be good. His body can't store true qi for cultivation at all. Even if a family owner personally gave him the spirit of the three flowers of Xianwu, it will dissipate in just a few days, which makes his name of waste materials more popular.

Since then, he has lived in a shabby house and worn a rag shirt, which is more impoverished than a poor man.

There is only one green pine in the snow outside the house, which was planted by his parents. Now he has been 18 years old. He is clean under the tree and dust-free on the stone table.

"The snow has stopped..."

While chanting, Kong Yishu sat at the stone table with a yellow book and meditated. This heavy snow came suddenly, with unprecedented bone-piercing frost. The south is evergreen, and there has been a light snow for many years, and heavy snow is rare in a hundred years. The heavy snow fell for three days and nights, and the inside and outside of Nanshui City was covered with silver, but if you are careful, you can always notice that there seems to be some strange breath hidden in the heavy snow.

The book records some miscellaneous events in Xianwu Shenzhou, especially some old legends in the Tianyi Dynasty.

"Immortal martial arts, in the third phase the day after tomorrow, build a foundation with a strong body, and then if you can go to the innate, it's not a problem."

"There are dozens of strong people in the Tianyi Dynasty, and there are several strong people in the golden elixir, all of which are hidden in the deep mountains or the king capital. As the saying goes, the king's capital must be mixed with dragons and snakes, and the strong people will emerge one after another."

Kong turned back with a tree, and suddenly his pupils shrank and trembled all over his body. Every time he saw it, his heart was boiling. He couldn't wait to raise his long gun and jump to kill the enemy.

"Kong Chong, with the capital of peace, tried his best to kill the innate, survived the disaster, gave birth to immortal Wuyuan, and won the golden elixir master in Nanyang Peak of the Tianyi Dynasty. Later, the Kong family was located in the South Water City. Later, he raised three flowers, sat on the green lotus, crossed the snake and elephant disaster, achieved the golden elixir period, and lived for thousands of years, and then disappeared.

In ordinary words, Kong Yishu exerted his rich imagination. Thinking of the strength of the Kong family, who was weaker than the other party's level, fought against the enemy at the peak of Nanyang Peak. What a great heroism, what a strength! It is really admirable.

"The ancestors can achieve golden elixir with ordinary capital, which is really desirable. I am not willing to waste my mind, and I also dream that one day I can roar proudly, reach the peak, fight against people on the clouds, and ask who is the hero in the vast land.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, when the sun shines, Kong Yishu sighed, reluctantly put away the book, put it back in the room, and walked to the courtyard of the Kong family. He was heroic and had no scholarly atmosphere.

"Haha, the poor scholar is still so pretentious, don't you know if it's more ridiculous?"

Some of the children of the Kong family who passed by despised and laughed, but Kong Yishu didn't care about it. He went his way and couldn't shake him no matter how people talked and laughed.

The courtyard was built, and the 180 children of the Kong family are all here. Today is the last strength test. Those who still fail will have to wait for this time next year.

For Kong Yishu, 18 years old is the last time. If he still can't even reach the day after tomorrow, his life will be over. The status of the Confucius family will not be turned over again.

In the middle of the compound, there is a boulder, about three feet high. The boulder flows with a pale green halo. The owner of the Kong family and three middle-aged men sit on the side of the boulder. The breath on their bodies is thick and far-reaching, which is daunting.

Kong Cheng, the head of the Kong family, and the two uncles are the most powerful, and they are also the parents of the Kong family, Kong Hong and Kong Zhenteng. There is another thin middle-aged man with a gentle face, bright black pupils and shimmering shrewd. This person is Kong Yizhi, the father of Kong Yishu. His father is also a member of the clan. He manages half of the business power of the clan and manages the family's foreign affairs at the same time as Kong Zhenteng, who came to recognize his ancestors. However, because of his opposite personality, the two have been fighting all year round.

"If it hadn't been for my father, I'm afraid that I would have been expelled from the inner courtyard of the clan and live with the children of the outer courtyard of the branch family. I heard that most of the children of the separated family are romantic and rely on the situation of the Kong family to do evil outside."

Kong Yishu sighed in his heart, but he was helpless. He was determined and determined to become a strong man, but waste materials were waste materials. In the past year, he suffered a lot of ridicule and ridicule, which made him sigh, and his ambition was polished little by little.

"Brother Yishu, you have to work hard. Yaya believes that Brother Yishu will succeed, because Brother Yishu is like a tree. Now it is a seedling. As long as he grows up, he will definitely fly to the sky."

A little girl with a long ponytail rubbed her red face, rubbed her hands and smiled.

Kong Yishu laughed and said, "Yaya should also work hard. Everyone is optimistic about you."

Yaya's full name is Gong Xiaoya, a son of the Confucius family. Her grandfather was the eldest brother of a Confucius family. Yaya has attracted much attention in the Kong family because of her talent and extraordinary qualifications, which is the opposite of Kong Yishu.

The assessment officially began. Kong Yishu stood behind the crowd and looked at the children of the Kong family standing in front of the big stone, sweating to show their martial arts. Then they attacked the big stone with all their strength, and a dull sound made Kong Yishu more coveted.

A slender figure suddenly fell from mid-air, flexibly taking out two short rings like flying swallows, and exerting rings one by one. It was like a full moon in front of the big stone, and like swallows flying back and forth, with scissors as sharpness, and admired a human eye.

"Xiao Yaya's strength is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid she's about to advance. Look at the flying swallow ring, which dances beautifully, is as sharp as a knife, and hidden. Although there are some stagnation and fancy, most of them are little girl who don't concentrate on cultivation, otherwise thehuan fa martial arts will definitely go further." Kong Zhenteng said with a smile to Kong Hong beside him, and then glanced at it and laughed disdainfully: "In the future, it's better to ask Xiao Yaya to stay away from that waste, otherwise those who are close to Zhu are black, and those who are close to ink are black. Isn't it a misforest future for Xiaoya?"

Kong Yizhi gently raised a cup of tea and answered in a plain tone, "My son is flexible and strong-minded, and his ambition is passed down from his ancestors. If he can convey the influence of Yaya, Yaya will definitely be able to study harder. Not only will his cultivation not fall, but he will definitely show his proud posture like that peacock."

Kong Zhenteng's face stiffened, snorted softly, and laughed, "Waste wood is waste wood. What can he do to learn some appearance? After all, he is a poor scholar. If he can kill a chicken, he can also add good food to the kitchen, but unfortunately he can't kill it."

Kong Yizhi slowly put down the teacup, and his tone was still waveless. If he is poor and talented, the family will not give him any resources. If he can keep studying, he will not worry about family housework in the future.

"I see..."

"Cough!"

Kong Zhenteng wanted to say again. Kong Cheng, the head of the Kong family, who was sitting at the top, quickly made a sound to stop him. The latter two then shut up and said nothing. Only Kong Yizhi's eyes skipped a trace of worry and helplessness.

Kong Yishu naturally did not know that his father had been provoked because of himself. Seeing Gong Xiaoya suddenly raise his delicate fist and hit Dashi, Dashi's green light ripples, and his face couldn't help but be shocked.

"Okay, this punch is 500 catties, and it has reached its peak in the late day after tomorrow. Gong Xiaoya, tomorrow you can go to Zongwutang to choose blades and martial arts. The elder of Zongwutang passed on your cultivation experience to help you break through the congenital. Kong Cheng took the case and announced it in public.

Many children of the Confucius family at the scene immediately cast envious eyes on Gong Xiaoya. The day after tomorrow, it was extremely difficult. Without the guidance of their predecessors, it would be even more difficult for them to break through. However, if some clan elders of Zongwutang imparted skills, powerful blades and martial arts cultivation, with the help of elixir, breaking through the innate is already a certainty.

After Gong Xiaoya was excited, she hurriedly thanked the owner, and then looked at it with beautiful eyes, but found that she had already lost the figure of Kong Yishu.

Kong Yishu has returned to the courtyard, sitting under the pine tree, with his back against the trunk, looking at the sky without clouds, and whispered, "I'm really unwilling..."

As soon as I started laughing, I suddenly became stiff.

Suddenly, a black cloud came to the city, and the speed was like a streamer. It floated around and suddenly disappeared, leaving a few dandelion-like light spots disappearing in the distance.

"Woth!"

In Nanshui City, countless fierce lights rose to the sky, among which a white shadow of the Kong family rushed up, and the speed was like an aurora. If it hadn't been for Kong Yishu, he would have looked up and watched at it. I'm afraid he wouldn't have found it at all.

"The man just flew up from the ancestral hall. Could it be Kong Guang, the owner of the old family? Not very similar. I have heard my father say that the old master's momentum is like a scorching sun, domineering and hot. This man's fleeting breath is as introd as a cold moon, not like..."

In doubt, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw countless black light spots falling in the air, and a very small black spot suddenly fell in front of Kong Yishu without anyone noticing.

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