In the early morning, a group of children were playing here and practicing the boxing techniques in their hands carefully.

They worked hard, and everyone looked serious without any slack, which was completely different from the other children around them.

However, even if you work hard, the progress between individuals will be different after all.

In the crowd, some people's movements are obviously slower, and they appear stiff in every move, without the smooth feeling of flowing water.

These are obviously those who are behind.

After a moment, the surroundings gradually became lively.

The children also finished their day of training and left and walked to the other side.

A young man walked out of it and strode back to his residence.

If you look closely, you will find the difference between this teenager.

Most of the children who practice boxing around them are not very old, and they usually look only in their early teens.

The boy in front of him is obviously much more mature, and he looks about fifteen or sixteen years old.

He was significantly older than the children around him, but he was still hanging out with the children around him, practicing the most basic body-tempering boxing.

From this point of view, the boy's qualifications are obviously very poor.

Walking through the crowd, the boy walked straight to a house and began to prepare a day's offering.

He first came to the simple mourning hall, kowtowed carefully in front of the tablets on it, and then walked aside.

And there, everywhere was very empty, and the only thing that was just a long sword.

The long sword looks very simple, with cracks faintly on the surface of its sword body and traces of petrification. It looks like countless years have passed, and it looks very ancient and has been a long time.

The young man came to the ancient sword in front of him and worshiped the ancient sword carefully, then carefully wiped the ancient sword and cleaned it up.

It can be seen that the young man was very concerned about the ancient sword in front of him and came here to worship every day.

After finishing the wiping, the boy bowed carefully before leaving slowly.

"Brother Bai"

In the distance, a cry came and rang everywhere.

That was a strong man, standing outside at the moment, looking at the boy's movements, with a little playful look on his face: "Are you worshiping your ancestors?"

"Brother Liu."

Looking at the strong man, Bai An was very respectful and bowed to him seriously. Then he said, "The courtesy cannot be abandoned."

"For children, worship day and night to show sincerity."

He looked at the strong man in the distance and spoke, seeing what else he was going to say in this way.

However, in front of the strong man had no intention of listening. He just looked at the tablets in front of him boredly, and then shook his head speechlessly: "Forget it, forgot."

"If you like worshiping these things, then go and worship."

“It’s really boring.”

He looked at Bai An's respectful and honest look, and couldn't help feeling bored and turned around and left.

Behind him, Bai An had a faint smile on his face, and he still maintained his previous respectful look, and it didn't seem to have changed much.

It was not until the strong man left a long time ago that he returned to his usual appearance, turned around silently, and continued to return to his previous place.

In the mountain city, Bai An is a famous person of no size.

This is not because of his outstanding talent and excellent family, but because of Bai An's personality.

Since he was very young, Bai An showed great politeness. He didn't look like a monk, but rather a scholar who reads poetry and books.

The Bai family, where Bai An was born, was originally a very famous aristocratic family in the local area. However, later, the monsters rioted around the mountain city. The Bai family suffered heavy casualties and suffered heavy casualties in that riot. Even the previous generation lived, Bai An's father died in the riot.

The Bai family also fell to this point.

At that time, Bai An was only ten years old.

But at that time, he made an amazing move.

The monster turmoil affected not only monks, but also many middle-class families.

Those farmers and mortals suffered the most severe damage, and some people from the family of young monks suffered huge losses.

For a moment, people's hearts were swaying, hunger was everywhere, and all kinds of tragic situations occurred.

When the young Bai An saw this, he felt a sense of compassion that was different from ordinary people.

At that time, he spent all the money from the Bai family to help the victims, allowing many people who should have died of the disaster to survive.

For this reason, he not only spent all his family's wealth, but also sold many of his own industries.

As soon as this happened, many people regarded it as a fool.

Bai An suddenly became a joke nearby.

Although the head of the Bai family has fallen, as a cultivator, his own practice method must be particularly extraordinary, which has attracted the covetousness of many people.

But gradually, everyone was disappointed to find that the Bai family's practice method seemed to have been lost with the fall of the previous generation of heads.

Bai An, the son of the previous generation of family heads, is still practicing a simple method of body tempering until now.

This set of body tempering methods is just a basic method. Except for the initial practice, if you practice this set of boxing at other times, it will be a waste of time.

Bai An practiced for five or six years.

As long as he has other advanced methods to practice, he will not think so.

During this period, he also tried his best to join various monks.

But there is no peerless resource and the Bai family has long been declining. Without much money left, how could it impress those great monks?

Therefore, his actions are destined to be just a digestion.

However, in normal times, no matter who Bai An faces, he always looks graceful and polite. He doesn't look like a monk, but rather a scholar.

Still the kind of stupid reading...

The Bai family has long lost the demeanor of a monk and has declined to the point of being a disastrous.

Bai An gradually became a laughing stock in this mountain city and was not valued by anyone.

He has a good temper, even if someone often mocks him in front of him, he doesn't care at all, just smiles and passes.

Standing there and looking at the strong man leaving in the distance, Bai An smiled on his own, then turned around and came to the side.

Soon, he came to another room and opened a passage there.

Then the passage opened, revealing another world.

It was a spacious training ground, with many training equipment and even a complete array of magic arrays, and it was still operating at this moment.

Bai An walked into it, and although the expression on his face remained unchanged, his temperament gradually changed.

Like a dragon in the abyss, like the surface of the sky and the sun.

With every move, an inexplicable domineering aura appeared, and Bai An was shown at this moment.

If the rest of the people around him saw Bai An at this moment, they would definitely be shocked and felt that this was completely another person.

When he arrived at this training ground, he thought for a moment and then started today's training.

On this field, he stretched out casually, and a large piece of runes stirred up, turning into a dark giant hand, and grabbed it hard in front of him.

Then there was a bang, and an iron man's body in front of him cracked directly. A huge force burst out from it, exploded directly and almost exploded into pieces.

Then, the sky's vitality stormed up and merged into Bai An's body, causing the aura on his body to expand rapidly, becoming powerful and terrifying, as high as a king, which is awe-inspiring.

Judging from the breath, he is not a mortal who has not yet started. He has clearly completed foundation building and reached the peak of foundation building. He is only one step away from the spiritual transformation.

Not to mention ordinary mortals, even fewer monks in this mountain city can match it.

Even those famous monks in the mountain city have generally only the level of spiritual transformation, and they are only one step away from Bai An at this moment.

Judging from Bai An's age, it is only a matter of time before his promotion to the spiritual transformation in the future.

A person of this level, no matter where he is placed, he can be called a genius, which is enough to make thousands of people admire and feel awe.

On this spacious training ground, he strode forward like a dragon walking or a tiger plate. Although his eyes were plain, it seemed to be shining with light, and there was a flow of energy in it, which evolved into various rune mysteries, as if he was about to rush out directly.

Extremely terrifying.

"pity"

Standing there, after some action, Bai An sighed, feeling a little regretful: "I don't accumulate enough, but I'm still a little bit behind after all."

"After the accumulation at home, I still lack a lot of things. Otherwise, my time to be promoted to the Spirit Transformation should be faster."

He stood there, muttering to himself at this moment, feeling a little regretful.

"But even so, it should be the last two years."

Standing there, he raised his head and looked forward. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were filled with a new look: "Only by promoting the transformation spirit, can I try to activate the magic weapon in my family and try to investigate what happened back then."

He looked forward and felt the breath of all directions. At this moment, he seemed to think of something, and his emotions were a little excited.
To be continued...