Chapter 1 Young Long Xuan
(I was very confused. For the quality of the article, I finally decided to have a thorough overhaul. The nine chapters uploaded before were considered invalid. The revised article is similar to the original content, but the content is refined and the contradictions and plots are highlighted. I think the revised article is much better. In addition, starting today, the three updates are updated every day this week, which is considered to be a complete reimbursed chapter content. Once again, I would like to say sorry to all brothers...)
Ancient starry sky, three thousand worlds!
Ziweixing, the Great Shang Empire, Maple Leaf City, this is a very inconspicuous city on Guangbao.
It was afternoon, and the sun was scorching and the dazzling light was baking the earth. Outside Maple Leaf City, in the endless mining area, dozens of monks in Maple Leaf City sweated heavily, waved the pickaxe in their hands, and mined spiritual ores and spirit stones.
In the eastern part of this mining area, an inconspicuous place, a 15 or 16-year-old boy was wearing a long blue cloth gown. His body was slightly thin, with fair faces, and a sense of perseverance mixed between his eyebrows.
At this moment, he was holding a roll of quaint kraft paper in his hand, and his bright eyes swept over the words on it, making a sound of tsk: "All spiritual ores, spirit stones, and even various spiritual medicines all emit their own brilliance. This is a valuable item, a unique treasure light."
"If you want to become a dragon hunter, you must first be familiar with the earth veins and geological veins, and observe the treasure light of treasures---"
After reading this, the young man put down the kraft paper in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh for a moment, and a gloomy flashed through his eyes: "The Dragon Hunting Master, also known as the Mining Hunting Master, is the most respected profession in this world. If I want to become a Dragon Hunting Master, I need the Book of Heaven to understand the veins and veins unique to the geology, and refine the heavenly eyes to observe the treasure light of the treasure."
"Just how precious is the Book of Heaven, how can I get it?"
The young man laughed at himself, feeling indescribable loss. His name was Long Xuan. He should have been a disciple of the Long family of the overlord family of Maple Leaf City. However, he had been driven out of the family a few years ago.
Not to mention the Book of Heaven, even ordinary practices used for cultivation are difficult to obtain.
This is a world where cultivation is the supreme world. Anyone who has spiritual roots and can practice can be called a cultivator.
Refining the body, nourishing qi, opening the nine meridians, opening the sea of qi to forge the divine palace, this is the necessary process for every practitioner.
Among them, each realm of refining the body and nourishing the qi can be divided into nine levels of heaven.
But in this world, the most noble person is not a monk.
He is not a small number of alchemists or weapon refiners.
Instead, the dragon hunter who can find spiritual ore and explore treasures in the world!
What practitioners practice are practicing martial arts, while what Master Xunlong practices is the Book of Heaven.
"Look! That guy is a waste who was kicked out of the house by the Long family. He is studying the Book of Searching Dragon Heaven again!"
"Hmph! He is not young anymore and it is difficult to practice. He thinks about something out of place all day long. He really thinks he can become a dragon hunter?"
"Hey, what a person Long Yuan was back then, the number one master in Maple Leaf City, why did he have such a son? He is really a tiger father and a dog son."
“…”
In the mining area, everyone looked at Long Xuan from afar, holding kraft paper and concentrating, and started to mock him again without any surprise.
In this busy mining area, it seems like a teenager, and it also belongs to a unique landscape.
One by one, a series of sounds passed through the space and penetrated into Long Xuan's ears, causing the young man to clench his fists involuntarily. The anger on his face flashed away, but then his thoughts calmed down.
He had already become accustomed to such words, how could he care about them?
But at this moment, the boy's beautiful face became more and more self-deprecating: "Dream in the daytime? How could you know that I, Long Xuan, are the real direct descendants of the Dragon Family----"
"As for the current Long family, they are just a group of bastards who occupy the nest -"
Whenever he thought about these things, his heart could not help but be angry.
Everyone present did not know his origin, but he himself did not understand.
As early as he became sensible, his father told him everything. A long time ago, it turned out that his lineage was the real direct lineage of the Dragon Family, but later some changes occurred in the Long Family and were occupied by the magpie's nest.
The original group of servants became their current masters, but instead, he, the real direct descendant of the Dragon family, became the object of ridicule for everyone.
It’s just that such a secret matter is known to few people.
Long Xuan sighed deeply. He reached into his arms and took out a simple object. It was a stone door the size of a palm. Except for the exquisitely carved, lifelike, like a winding dragon pattern that soared in the sky, everything was very inconspicuous.
But when Long Xuan looked at the stone gate, his eyes were extremely hot: "Only those who own the Dragon Gate are considered to be the real direct descendant of the Dragon Family, because it is the true symbol of the head of the Dragon Family and contains a huge secret."
"But this inconspicuous stone gate, called the dragon gate, seems to be a bit inconsistent with the name--"
Long Xuan was a little confused and puzzled.
The cool breeze blows from a distance, driving flying sand, rolling smoke and dust, and gravel hits the ground, making crackling sounds.
At this time, Long Xuan also solemnly put the kraft paper and stone gate into his arms, picked up the pickaxe in his hand, and began to dig the spiritual mine like all the miners around him.
As a cultivator, the resources consumed every year are amazing. All Long Xuan can do is to dig out some spiritual ores and spirit stones in this mining area like everyone else, and then take them to the city market to exchange for spiritual medicines and food rich in spiritual power for life and practice.
Although life is hard, I have to do it.
Dingding Ding----
A crisp sound kept sounding, and stones were constantly dug open by him, searching for spirit ores and spirit stones. His expression was extremely focused, serious, and bright eyes swept across every inch of land, for fear of missing any valuable items due to carelessness.
In the afternoon, in the blink of an eye, he crossed over. Today, he was lucky. He had some spirit ore and spirit stones he dug out, and the grades of the items were all low-quality, but they were enough for his life for several days.
This means that I have several days to practice. This kind of harvest finally made a smile appear on his green little face.
As the sun sets, the red sunset is like blood, soaking half of the sky red. The blood-red clouds form patterns such as galloping horses, agile goshawks, or winding dragons.
It seems to be interpreting the laws of nature, which seems extremely mysterious.
As time went by, Long Xuan raised the basket and held a pickaxe in his hand, preparing to leave the mine area.
But at this moment, a few people suddenly came from outside the mining area. They were all dressed in the same gray servants, with different ages and faces, but they all looked arrogant. In their eyes, they looked at the people in the mining area, all with disdain.
"Look, look, someone is here again in the Long family. I'm afraid that the boy from the Long family will be in trouble again."
"Hey, the Long family is so domineering. It's not enough to drive people out of the house. Every now and then, I have to humiliate them. It's really..."
"The poor child, who was born to have never seen his biological mother, lost his father at the age of five, drove him out of the house at the age of ten, and was fifteen this year, and was insulted and ridiculed by a group of servants."
“…”
The arrival of these people suddenly caused an uproar in the mining area, and the voices of discussion kept ringing.
Many eyes looked at some figures walking towards the mining area, and then looked at the young man carrying baskets. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. Some people were laughing at, some were ridiculed, and some were sympathetic.
After these people arrived at the mining area, they did not stop or ignored the discussions of the people. Instead, they went straight to the young man carrying baskets, with a sarcastic smile on their arrogant faces.
"Longyan!" At this time, when the boy's eyes touched several people, his body suddenly trembled, and his small fists were clenched together. He gritted his teeth and shouted these two words heavily in the tone, mixed with a sense of hatred.
Long Xuan naturally knew this group of people. They were a group of servants from the Long family. The first man over thirty years old and with a cold face was Longyan.
Five years ago, after being kicked out of the house by the Long family, they would find themselves and insult them every once in a while. As long as they were a little angry, they would be beaten by the other party.
When Long Xuan saw them, he wished he could eat his meat and drink his blood.
However, although this person is a servant, he is stronger than himself. He already has the fifth level of body refining, and he is just the third level of body refining.
"Hehe, isn't this the young man who was once the number one master in Maple Leaf City? I didn't expect to become a lowly miner today." Long Yan pinched his waist and came to the boy with a proud expression and a disdainful look.
"Haha! What a shitty young man, the number one master in Maple Leaf City, I think he is a lowly person, a lowly person who was abandoned by our Long family."
"Hmph, I think he is a little beast, a little beast with a mother and no father."
"Little beast, hey, little beast, hurry up and lie down and learn to bark for the master."
“…”
As soon as Longyan's words fell, several servants around him immediately echoed, with contemptuous eyes and dirty words all rushed towards the boy.
The boy's face was as cold as ice, and his body trembled uncontrollably. His sharp teeth bit his lips tightly, and a trace of red blood slid down the corner of his mouth. The clenched fist was deeply trapped in the flesh because of the great force, and the red blood flowed out of his fingers.
He didn't say a word, but the anger in his heart could not be concealed.
The boy's forbearance not only did not make the few people feel bored, but his expression became even more arrogant and his words became even more unbearable.
Long Yan, who was in charge, kicked him to the ground with a ferocious face. He stepped on the face of the boy and said viciously: "Boy, I tell you, you are the barbarians abandoned by our Long family. When you see everyone in our Long family, you will call you like a dog. Do you know?"
"Old dog!" The boy's cold eyes stared at the big man, full of endless hatred. If his eyes could kill people, I believe the boy would definitely kill the other party without hesitation.
"Boy, what are your eyes?"
The boy's eyes were still full of hatred.
"What, you still see?"
"Damn it, it's really a fight!"
Finally, Long Yan was so uncomfortable that he was stared at by the boy's cold hatred. He stepped on the boy a few times, but the boy's still gaze made him completely angry.
"Battle! Kill this little beast to death." Long Yan said hatefully while stepping on the boy.
As he finished speaking, the servants of the Long family around him immediately found fun, and they beat the boy with happy smiles on their faces.
The beating lasted for more than a quarter of an hour. When the boy had little breath and had a lot of breath, several servants of the Long family left with laughter and swearing under the leadership of Long Yan.
At the scene, there were only a group of onlookers, and a stubborn boy lying on the ground, dressed in tattered clothes and blood, without knowing how to live or die.
Although there were many miners watching, they were either afraid of getting involved with the Long family or because of the indifference of human nature, no one looked forward to check the situation of the boy and let the boy fend for himself.
Night began to fall, and the miners who had been busy for a day left the mining area with their own baskets on their backs. In the end, only the boys lying in the cold mining area were left.
Chapter completed!