"It's so miserable, how did you get away with it?"
Xiao Jiang took off the red rope and put it around his neck. The little beggar remembered a kind-hearted beggar grandfather. However, this grandfather had died of illness a year ago, and he only told Xiao Jiang his origin before he died.
More than four years ago, an old beggar was stealing sweet potatoes nearby. He unexpectedly found Xiao Jiang in the field, who was completely naked except for the red string beads at his feet. Xiao Jiang only had his opposite name on him. The old beggar couldn't bear to leave the baby, who was only about half a year old, where he was.
Then they raised him until he was four or five years old by begging. Unfortunately, the old beggar was in poor health and died, leaving Xiao Jiang to live alone in this shack.
Xiao Jiang frowned and thought about some of the things the old beggar told him. Although Xiao Jiang was young, the old beggar told a lot of stories. The world in the stories was a bit special. The area he was in was the Star Luo Empire.
On the other side of the continent is the Tiandou Empire, and there are some soul masters and even titled Douluo. This seems to be exactly the same as the popular anime at this time.
Xiao Jiang has never seen or watched many anime. He knows that it is because Wang Yun likes to watch anime. He turns on Xiao Jiang's computer to watch anime when he has nothing to do. Therefore, Xiao Jiang has occasionally watched a few episodes and has a general understanding of the world.
But according to what the old beggar said, the name of the master of the Wuhun Palace is Qian Xunji. Xiao Jiang, without Xiao Bai, only knows about the great beauty Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, and he doesn't even know how many people are enshrined in the Wuhun Palace.
But he already knew where he was, but he was very depressed. Now he was just a little child, and his space and all supplies were gone. When he was melancholy, the maniac had already ran back with some things in his arms.
Behind him were two young men, a man and a woman.
"Xiao Jiang... come out quickly, brother Qingyu and sister Qingling are here to bring you something."
The maniac screamed loudly, and Xiao Jiang walked to the door of the shack with bare feet. His little painted face looked pitiful. He glanced at the two people, whose breath was steady and their steps were light. He saw that they were cultivators in this world.
Although Xiao Jiang has lost all his cultivation, his memory is intact. Although his skills are gone, it is only a matter of time to restore his cultivation with his peak master level understanding, especially since he already feels that the energy in this world is extremely abundant.
Xiao Jiang stared blankly at the people coming over, such as Yu Litou. When he came in front of him, the beautiful woman in a cyan fighting skirt knelt down and looked at Xiao Jiang and said with a smile:
"Kid, I brought you pancakes and goat's milk. Judging from your sallow complexion, you must be living a hard life, right?"
The woman said and handed a package to Xiao Jiang. Xiao Jiang took the package pretending to be ignorant. He still looked at the woman blankly. The man beside him smiled slightly and said:
"Sister, let's continue to distribute supplies. As disciples of the Moon Blade Sect, we still have to participate in the Weapon Soul Competition."
The woman nodded and stood up and said:
"Yes, every ten years for the Weapon Soul Competition, the Haotian Sect only sends one ordinary disciple to come, but no one can win the first place for so many years. The Haotian Hammer, the best weapon in the world, is really powerful.
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On the side, Xiao Jiang pretended not to know anything and took out a pancake from the package to eat. He didn't know much about the classification of soul masters in this world, but it is said that everyone has their own soul power, and they can cultivate soul power after awakening.
Then every ten levels you can hunt the corresponding soul rings to obtain special combat skills.
Xiao Jiang didn't quite understand this, because looking at the combat prowess of the so-called super strong men in the anime, it would be ten thousand times more terrifying for him to perform Maha Infinity.
Imagine that his peak level 3 Immortal Body of the First Nascent Soul used Maha Infinite to promote the love of the city. A burst of crazy slashing actually chopped down the Netherworld and exploded. If that kind of power were placed on this earth, it would probably turn everything within a thousand miles into dust.
"A good man is not brave in the past, but now my childish body is useless. It seems that I have to sort out my skills and practice.
I have practiced all combat skills to the point where I have returned to my original nature, and I need to study the rules of energy and soul cultivation carefully.
The Xuanwu Zhenqi is powerful and domineering, the Blood Spirit Technique is omnipotent in swallowing the sky and the earth, the Fierce Sword Technique has been integrated into other martial arts, and the Qianyuan Thunder and Lightning Palm cannot be perfected because it is an immortal method, but it fits well with Maha Wuliang.
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Love in a Fallen City is too terrifying. Without the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, the power will be much less powerful. To cultivate soul power... Maha Wuliang's main cultivator is Yuanshen, maybe..."
Xiao Jiang thought about it. He knew too little about this world and didn't know what stage he had reached. Anyway, he felt that he was somewhat capable and would think of better ways.
"You two little brothers, let's leave first..."
Qing Ling's voice made Xiao Jiang look at her again. Xiao Jiang then noticed that this girl seemed to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. He still stared blankly, Qing Yu and Qing Ling had already left.
Xiao Jiang sat on the ground holding the package, looked at the patient and said:
"Yu Li Tou, do you know what their Moon Blade Sect is?"
Yan Litou was two or three years older than Xiao Jiang. He gnawed on pancakes and whined:
"You don't even know about the Moon Blade Sect? It is the largest sect in Haoyue City fifty miles away from the mountain. It is said that the sect leader has the level of Soul Emperor, which is very powerful."
Xiao Jiang scratched his head. In his memory, the Soul Emperor didn't seem to be too powerful. There were other Soul Sects, Soul Douluo, Titled Douluo and even god-level experts in this realm.
"Oh oh oh..."
Xiao Jiang kept nodding his head, and looked at the sky expectantly and said:
"It would be great if I could also become a soul master, but I have the worst soul power of a farm tool and a sledge. Last time the people from Wuhun Palace came to test our village, there was not a single qualified person."
Xiao Jiang asked thoughtfully:
"Soul power...how to detect it?"
The maniac stretched out his hand and said:
"Close your eyes, feel everything around you, and then you can awaken your martial soul. You see, I am just a sledge. I have no qualifications to practice and can only beg for food and farm the land."
Xiao Jiang squinted his eyes and felt it. He wanted to try it but he still couldn't feel any awakening. He curled his lips and gnawed the pancake and muttered:
"How long will it take after leaving the village to enter the city?"
Xiao Jiang has no intention of staying in this small wilderness village. There are only a thousand residents here, and there are four beggars including Xiao Jiang. The people here are not rich, and although they are very enthusiastic, they cannot give much to them.
Xiao Jiang does not want to continue to be a little beggar. Although he has lost his original cultivation level, he is not unable to practice the original skills. He plans to practice Maha Wuliang and Blood Spirit Art for two days to first get a trace of Maha Wuliang and Zhenqi.
Say it again.
Maha Wuliang borrows the power of all things in the world, and once it is successfully practiced, it will have considerable power. This is a technique that Xiao Jiang must practice. As for the Blood Spirit Art, although it can harm Tianhe, he can't care about so much now. If he is not strong, then
You can only let others slaughter you, just like the seducer made you like this.
