Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 6 Qin San Idiot
Qin Chuan couldn't answer him, and directly drove No. [-] trick slave to meet him, hoping to delay for a while.

"Hehe, you actually know the art of trickery, you really surprised me!" Zhang Jingxuan did not hide or dodge, a cluster of flames suddenly appeared in the palm of the palm of the hand, and the strange thing was that the rain could not extinguish the flames.

As soon as No. [-] Ghost Slave floated not far away, the flame flew out suddenly, just piercing the head of the Ghost Slave. Qin Chuan felt a surge of spirit and soul, and couldn't help being shocked. Unexpectedly, the ghost slave who was approaching the evil spirit could not even hold a single move At this moment, he had just flown only a few tens of meters.

"You can't run away!" Zhang Jingxuan put away the black umbrella calmly, shortened his body slightly, and turned into a black shadow to chase after the Yin Pozhu. The speed was as fast as a motorcycle. Now, the flying speed of the Yin Soul Orb is like a bicycle, and the gap between the two can be imagined.

In just a moment, the distance between the two sides was less than a few meters. Zhang Jingxuan accelerated sharply, and then reached out to grab it. Qin Chuan rushed upwards in a panic, and the Yin Poor Orb narrowly escaped the grab.

Zhang Jingxuan jumped up on tiptoe. This leap was three to four meters high, but Yin Po had already flown to a height of seven or eight meters.

"Hmph, just relying on your soul power, I'll see how long you can fly!" It's not impossible for Zhang Jingxuan to attack the Yin Soul Orb, but he doesn't want to destroy this treasure.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, but what the other party said was indeed the truth, he could only fly for ten minutes at most, and the only way out now is to find a place where the other party's lightness kung fu cannot reach, so as to have a chance Get rid of tracking, and find a place to hide at that time, expecting that the other party will never be able to find you again.

He is very familiar with the geographical environment of his hometown, there is no cliff nearby but there is a big river, so the Yin Pozhu changed direction and flew in the direction of the big river.

Zhang Jingxuan pursued it unhurriedly, and after about four or five miles, suddenly his eyes focused, and there was a big river two or three hundred meters ahead. Realizing Qin Chuan's intentions, he finally lost his composure, "Boy , if you give up the Yin Soul Orb, you will be given a chance to be reincarnated, otherwise your soul will be scattered!"

Qin Chuan was about to escape from Shengtian, how could he stop?The speed increased by another point.

"Okay, if that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After speaking, he muttered something, and at the same time played out a mysterious formula in his hand.

"Not good!" The words "Taiqing Shenlei" suddenly popped up in Qin Chuan's mind. This kind of lightning method belongs to the secret technique of Lingbao School. It is extremely powerful and has a locking function. It is most suitable for long-range attacks on the enemy. The only disadvantage is that it takes too long to cast a spell, but he is still nearly [-] meters away from the big river, which is enough for the opponent to cast a spell.

Fighting hard, Qin Chuan fiercely sent the Yin Po Bead, while Zhang Jingxuan below kept locking on the Yin Po Bead, and after a while, the big river was in front of him, and the Yin Po Bead was thrown into the river with a "swish", but it was still a step too late , the void fluctuated for a while, and then a dazzling silver lightning struck down with a "click", hitting the Yin Soul Orb with incomparable accuracy.

Thunder and lightning are the most restrained treasures of the Yin attribute, and the Yin Soul Orb should be shattered. Qin Chuan felt an indescribable numbness, and his consciousness instantly became blurred. There was a cluster of fire, and at this moment he had no choice but to let the inhalation suck it into the void.

"Hmph, it's cheap for you!" Zhang Jingxuan snorted coldly, the ball of fire plunged into the water, and then opened the black umbrella, his figure gradually disappeared in the night rain...

Ten months later, on a planet with a faint blue halo deep in the vast starry sky, in a fishing village named Qinjiawan by the sea, a baby boy was born.

Outside the house, a rough middle-aged man clasped his hands and waited anxiously. When he heard the crying of the baby boy, he finally breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

"He, Uncle Qin, is another boy. Your family's Feng Shui is good!" The midwife came out of the house holding the baby, her mouth full of envious words.

The man opposite was in his thirties, with bronze skin, a strong figure, and a simple and honest face. This man was the father of the newborn baby, Qin Biao. He took the baby with a smile on his face, and stuffed a bunch of copper coins into it.

"Hehe, thank you Aunt Wang, I want a baby girl!"

It is well known that Ding Xingwang of the Qin family is a well-known fact. Half of the people in Qinjiawan are surnamed Qin. Qin Biao has four brothers, and now he has three sons.

"You're being cheap and acting like a good boy. Qin Hai and Qin Yang are such good children. They will grow up to be great laborers in a few years. Your family's life must be nothing to say!"

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Years later, the baby can already pee and play with mud!

The third child of the Qin family was named Qin Chuan after the names of his two older brothers. However, the little guy was different from the two active brothers. Since he could remember, he had always been quiet and didn't like to play with children of the same age. In one place, he can often be in a daze for a long time, so almost no one calls the big one, they just call him the third idiot, and because of his small body, his head looks very big, and he gets sick twice every day, so he has the nickname "big head".

Generally speaking, Qin San's idiot is not much different from ordinary children, but in the summer when he was six years old, he had a high fever after being drenched in the rain. After being in a coma for several days, just when everyone thought the child was going to die, he suddenly recovered, but after recovering from the illness, the little guy’s behavior became even more abnormal, and he often muttered words that adults could not listen to. Sometimes he looked up to the sky with his little hands behind his back and sighed, looking like a little adult.

Suddenly one day, the clouds were overcast and a storm was coming. The little guy sitting in the yard suddenly yelled, "It's raining, put away your clothes!"

This sudden move made the family even more worried. Could it be that the little guy's brain is really burnt out?

Unexpectedly, Qin San's idiot has not only returned to normal since then, but also seems to have become smarter and more sensible than before.

"San'er, what are you drawing?" The woman sitting by the door was doing needlework while watching the youngest son draw some strange things on the ground with a branch.

Qin Chuan raised his head, "Mom, I'm drawing for fun!"

If you are a cultivator here, you will definitely find that he is not a scribble at all, but a kind of rune on the ground.

The coma not long ago was caused by the sudden awakening of the memory of the previous life. All the past on the earth was accepted by this new body. He didn't understand why this happened, but these days he finally figured it out. Now that he has been reborn , You must live well in this life.

From the living conditions of the people in Qinjiawan and the conversations of the adults, he has a little understanding of this world. The level of productivity here is roughly equivalent to that of the Tang and Song Dynasties in China. Words such as "immortal teacher" and "monster" will appear. Therefore, compared with the foreign language and mathematics knowledge learned before, Xu Guozhong's imperial corpse painting talismans are more popular. In order to prevent this memory from gradually fading , he had to use this method to deepen the impression.

Of course, he can also write it down on paper, but it is a pity that he is still too young. If a child who has not gone to school for a day can suddenly write and draw, he will definitely be classified as a monster. Besides, these words and the words of this world Not quite the same.

Looking at the delicate figure of her youngest son, the woman felt a little worried. Qinjiawan is close to the sea, and it is a small natural fishing port. There is also a need to defend against pirates, so martial arts is popular, and the youngest son is weak, and martial arts may not be enough. Seeing him like this, he can learn literature and discuss it with his husband later.

In the afternoon of the next day, where did Qin Biao and his party go fishing? No matter how far away Qin Chuan was, he heard two brothers shouting, "Xiao Chuan, let's see what I brought back for you?"

Qin Chuan curled his lips, no need to ask, it must be something like shells again, and sure enough, two brothers, Qin Hai and Qin Yang, ran in. One was holding many beautiful shells and corals, and the other was dragging a small turtle.

"Brother, what do I want?"

(End of this chapter)