At this time, Qiu Qingran was completely different from the previous Qiu Qingran; before, he could only practice martial arts and could not practice exercises to generate Yuan Power, so he was called a waste by the people in Dongfeng Village.
Now, he has broken through Zhihao, who was unable to practice exercises to generate Yuan Power, and can embark on the path of martial arts.
Looking at Dongfeng Village in front of him, Qiu Qingran's heart was filled with coldness. Thinking of the criticism and criticism he had received from the villagers over the years, he gritted his teeth at the four Zhang Tang people. However, he still felt a little grateful to them in his heart. If not
They; perhaps Qiu Qingran still hasn't discovered that there is an ancient and vast little bronze cauldron in his heart.
If it weren't for them, he wouldn't have activated the small cauldron to obtain the "Nine Heavens Swallowing Heaven Technique", and he wouldn't have embarked on the path of practicing martial arts.
Qiu Qingran gently adjusted his messy clothes and stepped into Dongfeng Village with the same expression as usual. At this time, it was approaching noon, and every household had smoke rising from the kitchen and was busy making lunch.
The strong men and adults in the village have not yet returned from hunting beasts in the wild forest; the village is full of children playing and teenagers practicing martial arts.
When the children saw Qiu Qingran appear, they immediately ran to him with cheerful faces. Seven or eight children circled around him, shouting, "There is a big trash in Dongfeng Village. The big trash is bringing the little trash. The two
A useless parasite, parasite, parasite, hahaha."
Although he said that the child's words were unbridled, what he heard in Qiu Qingran's ears strengthened his idea of ​​practicing the Nine Heavens Swallowing Heaven Technique, and his eyes shone with determination; even if he died, he would practice the Nine Heavens Swallowing Heaven Technique, and for
The purpose is to prove himself and not to be looked down upon by others; the purpose is to have strong strength and live a better life with his father.
Qiu Qingran had a bitter smile on his lips and quickly covered it up; ignoring the children, he slowly walked towards his so-called "home" thatched cottage.
Zhang Tang and the four of them came back from Broken Soul Cliff with guilty consciences. Zhang Tang had been restless and always felt that Qiu Qingran was still alive. In order to prove their feelings, they stayed near the thatched house not long after they returned from Broken Soul Cliff.
Zhang Tang's follower Zhang Yu was horrified and pretended to be calm and said to Zhang Tang, "Cousin Zhang is unfathomable at the Soul-Desolating Cliff. Since ancient times, no one knows how deep it is. We have thrown him under the Soul-Defining Cliff. He has long been dead."
How can you still survive if your body is broken into pieces?"
"Perhaps I feel wrong. The Broken Soul Cliff is bottomless. How can I still be alive? He must have been dead a long time ago. Wait for a while. If he doesn't show up, let's go back." Zhang Tang laughed to himself.
, but in order to feel more at ease, he still chose to hide under the tree next to the hut and wait for a while.
After waiting for a while, Qiu Qingran did not appear; Zhang Tang and the others finally lost their hearts and thought that Qiu Qingran was dead; so the four of them prepared to leave the thatched hut and plan to go home.
At this moment, Qiu Qingran's figure came into their eyes; when they saw Qiu Qingran, they all looked frightened.
The four people in Zhangtang's forehead and back were covered with cold sweat, and they stuttered in fear, "Qiu Qingran...are you...are you...a ghost?"
Originally they believed that Qiu Qingran had died at Duanhun Cliff, but now he appeared in front of them intact. How could this make them not afraid or panicked?
Qiu Qingran raised a look of disdain on his lips and said sternly, "How dare you kill people and abandon their bodies with such courage?" As he spoke, Qiu Qingran stepped forward.
"Ah... ghost." In an instant, the four people in Zhangtang dispersed in fear.
Qiu Qingran looked at the direction where they dispersed in panic, and said with a sneer, "I will settle the debt with you at Zhangtang Duanhunya."
As Qiu Qingran stepped into his house, all he smelled in his nose was the smell of alcohol, and he frowned instantly. No need to think that this was the work of his father, Qiu Xiaoyun. Sure enough, Qiu Qingran saw his father in the hut.
There was a jar of wine on the straw bed, which he kept pouring.
He kept mumbling from time to time, "Why did you approach me for the God-Killing Art? Why, why."
Qiu Qingran has been hearing this sentence from his father Qiu Xiaoyun since he was sensible. He once asked why, but he received a merciless slap in the face.
From that time on, Qiu Qingran never asked again. Every time he saw his father drunk, his heart broke. He also thought about what kind of things his father had experienced.
It would turn out to be so weird, but his father smiled bitterly and said nothing.
As usual, Qiu Qingran said when he came back, "Father, I'm back." After saying that, he went to prepare lunch for Qiu Xiaoyun.
Smoke curled up above the thatched house; within half an hour, lunch was ready, but the dishes on the wooden table were a bit unsightly; wild vegetables, withered yellow leaves that others didn't want, etc.
After cooking, Qiu Qingran came to the bed and said to his drunk father, "Father is ready to eat."
"Yeah." Qiu Xiaoyun yawned and answered.
Qiu Xiaoyun staggered three times with each step and was about to fall. Seeing the pretense, Qiu Qingran hurriedly stepped forward to support his father and helped him to the dining table. When Qiu Qingran's hand touched Qiu Xiaoyun's arm, a glimmer of light flashed in Qiu Xiaoyun's eyes.
Qiu Xiaoyun thought to himself, "What is that mysterious and powerful force in Ranzi's body? Why didn't I discover it before?"
After devouring the wine, Qiu Xiaoyun hugged the wine jar, lay on the bed and drank heavily; Qiu Qingran left the hut after finishing the meal.
After leaving the hut, Qiu Qingran came alone to a dead mountain three or four miles away from Dongfeng Village. Looking at the dead mountain with no trees, Qiu Qingran said firmly, "From today on, it will be me, Qiu Qingran."
When you change your destiny."
Jiuxiao's physical training chapter requires unlimited physical strength training in the early stage; Jiuxiao's physical training chapter tells that the human body's potential is endless. If it is compared to a container, then Yuanli is the water in the container.
In order for the elemental power to be strong, the container must first be tough enough and large enough.
"It turns out that Jiuxiao's physical training chapter is like this for physical training, so for the time being I will start with training for strength." As he spoke, Qiu Qingran searched all over the mountains and plains for rocks of suitable sizes.
The dead mountain is full of boulders that are taller than a person. Qiu Qingran started looking for suitable stones from the foot of the mountain and searched for them several times.
Finally, he saw a half-human-sized stone on the top of the dead mountain. He said, "It's you." Qiu Qingran squatted down and hugged the stone with both hands.
He shouted, "Get up"
The stone began to leave the ground with difficulty, and Qiu Qingran's neck veins burst out. He gritted his teeth and persisted; but he did not hold on for ten seconds, and the stone fell to the ground; and in his heart, the mysterious ancient tripod flowed out a trace of energy, spreading around
It travels everywhere in his body.
It was precisely because of the energy flowing out of the ancient tripod that Qiu Qingran was able to hold the stone repeatedly. The stone was already one meter away from the original place. At this time, the sun had set in the west mountain. Looking at the sky, Qiu Qingran was panting and sweating profusely and said
, "I have to go back and cook dinner."
Qiu Qingran felt the sticky sweat on his body, with a tired look on his face and a smile on his lips, "We will continue tomorrow, now go back and cook dinner."
For the next month, except when Qiu Qingran was cooking and eating, he was on the mountain three miles away from Dongfeng Village. The half-man-high stone had appeared from the top of the mountain at the foot of the mountain. Looking at the stone, Qiu Qingran chuckled.
smile;
In this month, he clearly felt that his physical strength, toughness, and overall strength had improved more than ten times compared with a month ago. Such a big change was naturally due to the energy of the ancient tripod.
When he is almost exhausted, the ancient tripod's energy will flow out from his heart to transform and strengthen his body to achieve this effect; if the ancient tripod did not flow out energy at critical moments, I am afraid that this stone will still be there.
Lying quietly at the foot of the mountain.
"Huhu, this month's time has not been wasted. When the strength reaches one thousand kilograms, you can practice the physical skills in "Jiuxiao Physical Training Chapter". I look forward to it." Qiu Qingran picked up the stone and faced death again.
Walk to the top of the mountain.
Time passed by in a flash, and half a year passed; Qiu Qingran still spent the rest of the six months in Death Mountain except for three meals when he came back to cook.
It is precisely because of this that he did not meet with Zhang Tang and the others and avoided a lot of trouble. Qiu Qingran became taller and taller, and his body color gradually changed to a bronze color.
The muscles in all parts of his body are very well-proportioned, and now he can hold a three- to four-hundred-pound stone with one hand as if playing with it; now he can challenge a boulder half as tall as a person.
Just when he was looking for a boulder half as tall as a person, Zhang Yi came to Death Mountain with a lunch box in his hand and looked at Qiu Qingran tenderly. Qiu Qingran had been training diligently on Death Mountain in the past six months and grew up step by step.
Yi saw it and saw that he had to go back to cook every noon, wasting time. After long consideration, Zhang Yi decided to help Uncle Qiu cook and deliver meals to Qiu Qingran.
Seeing Qiu Qingran and Zhang Yi showing a sweet smile, she said, "Brother Ranzi, let's eat. Keep practicing after eating. It's a waste of time if you don't have the energy."
Thinking of how Zhang Yi had always been loyal to him since childhood, Qiu Qingran was very moved and said tenderly, "Xiaoyi, thank you." He swore in his heart that he would live up to Qing in his life, took the lunch box, and started to devour it.
Eating.
Qiu Qingran devoured his meal. Zhang Yi took out a white handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head while saying, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you, really."
After Qiu Qingran finished eating, he took the handkerchief from Zhang Yi and wiped the grease on his mouth. He said softly, "Thank you so much, Xiaoyi. I have to run away from both sides."
"It's not hard, compared to Brother Ranzi, it's easy for me; work hard, Brother Ranzi, I believe in you, you will definitely become an unparalleled powerhouse. I have believed in you since I was a child, and I have never changed." Zhang Yi blushed and blushed shyly.
Said.
"Well, then I will continue to exercise." Qiu Qingran was full, but instead of being gentle with him, he continued to exercise; this shows how determined he is to become a strong man.
Zhang Yi said supportively, "Brother Ranzi, I support you. Come on, I'm going back."
"kindness"
After watching Zhang Yi leave, Qiu Qingran's mouth was filled with happiness; until Zhang Yi's figure disappeared from Qiu Qingran's eyes, he turned around and started exercising again, carrying the stones from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
, exercise back and forth; rain or shine remains the same, every day is the same.
Qiu Xiaoyun knew about Qiu Qingran's abnormality from the beginning, but he didn't ask Qiu Qingran what he was doing. Sometimes Qiu Qingran even came back covered in blood after rolling down the mountain in the rain; he didn't ask why, either.
Yi took over from Qiu Qingran to cook, and he also said something.
It wasn't until one day when Qiu Qingran came home from a serious injury and was lying on the bed that he said, "Humph, did such a minor injury hit you?"
Qiu Qingran gritted his teeth and said firmly, "I won't give up because of this."
One year passed quickly, and Qiu Qingran finally reached the requirement of 1,000 pounds according to "Jiuxiao Physical Training Chapter". When he came home from the death mountain that day, he was in a very happy mood.
When they reached the entrance of the village, they saw four young men, Zhang Tang and Zhang Yu, standing at the door with sinister expressions on their faces, looking at Qiu Qingran who had returned, with split smiles on their lips.
Zhang Yu looked at Qiu Qingran with vicious and resentful eyes, and said to Zhang Tang, "Cousin Zhang, we have to teach Qiu Qingran a lesson today."
After Zhang Yu finished speaking, the other two teenagers eagerly echoed, "Cousin Zhang, today we are going to teach him a lesson he will never forget."
Zhang Tang looked firmly and nodded.
When Qiu Qingran saw the four Zhang Tang people, he frowned slightly and his eyes flashed with disgust. He didn't want to cause trouble for the time being and ruin his happy mood, so he walked past them as if nothing happened.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Tang and the four of them didn't even say hello, they just yelled and stepped forward, saying, "Beat him."