C1 Mysterious Sky Continent
On Profound Heaven Continent, the mountains and rivers were beautiful! From the time of the creation of the heavens and earth, countless mysterious stories were passed down on this piece of land. The southernmost part of the Profound Heaven Continent was a boundless sea. Near the sea was a strange mountain called the Hurricane Ridge. The mountain peak was steep and craggy. It stretched for thousands of miles. The mountain was filled with spirit energy. Due to the abundance of spiritual energy, the mountains were full of rare herbs and herbs.
On this day, there was a middle-aged man that appeared to be around 30 years old with a medicine basket on his back. Behind him was a child that looked around 8 years old, he was handsome and handsome, with a small face that looked like it was carved out of jade.
"Brother An brought Little An into the mountains to gather herbs again?" A strong man with a bundle of lumber on his back laughed heartily at the father and son duo.
"Yeah, recently the weather has turned cold, and many people in the village have suffered from the cold." Yeah, recently the weather has turned cold, and many people in the village have suffered from the cold.
An Lingyang was the only doctor in Hidden Tiger Village, and due to his medical skill and his frequent lack of fees, everyone respected him. He had a son under his knee, An Yifeng, and since his wife died young, he raised his child as a father and mother.
"Little An, hurry up and call me uncle!"
"Hello, Uncle Dazhuang." An Yifeng called out very obediently.
"Good boy!" "Good child, when uncle goes into the mountains to chop firewood, I will definitely catch a little monkey for you."
"Really? "Great!" An Yifeng happily clapped his hands and ran two laps around Wang Dazhuang.
The two adults looked at the child who had an innocent smile on his face and revealed a pampering expression.
"Oh right, Brother An, the mountains haven't been peaceful recently. If you enter the mountains to gather herbs, don't go too far. Otherwise, you might run into Mountain Elite." Wang Dazhuang looked at him with concern.
"Got it. Thanks for the reminder, Big Brother Dazhuang. It's getting late. Little An and I will head to Hurricane Ridge earlier, so we can come back earlier." He then looked at Little An lovingly and said, "Quickly bid farewell to Uncle Dazhuang."
"Goodbye uncle, remember to give me Little Monkey next time!" As he spoke, he blinked his big black eyes, looking very lovable.
Wang Dazhuang extended his hand to caress An Yi Feng's head, "Don't worry! Since when did Uncle Dazhuang break his promise? "
The father and son duo bade farewell to Wang Dazhuang and quickly walked towards Hurricane Ridge. It took them a full four hours to reach it. After resting for a while, An Lingyang stood up and patted An Yi's head, saying lovingly, "Xiao An, just stand around and see if there are any herbs we need. Remember not to run around."
"I got it, Daddy!" How many times have I come here with you? After which, he chuckled.
An Lingyang walked into the distance with the basket on his back. When he met medicinal ingredients, he would dig them out and put them into the basket. In the blink of an eye, the sun had set and the basket was already full. An Lingyang nodded his head in satisfaction. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a plant with red fruits growing on it. Immediately, his eyes lit up and he hurried over with an irrepressible smile on his face.
"Since when did this thousand year old ginseng appear here? I've walked back and forth so many times, but I haven't found it. This is great news!" After He Yifeng finished speaking, he hurriedly took out a red thread and tied it to it. (There are many rumors among the commoners that these ginseng that have cultivated for over a hundred years and have legs, so they need to be tied with a red thread in the future to be dug out.)
After An Lingyang was done tying the hoe, he carefully began to dig, afraid that he would break some of the roots. As he was digging, a cracking sound suddenly rang out, something solid touching the hoe. An Lingyang was stunned for a moment, then he quickly used his hands to flip open the dirt.
An Lingyang shook his head and smiled as he picked up the rusted bracelet from the ground. He then lowered his head and looked down, "Eh! The other one, is actually a pair. " As he finished speaking, he placed a pair of bracelets on his sleeves and wiped off the dirt on them. He saw that these bracelets were carved with a golden dragon and a fire phoenix, exquisite and lifelike, "Little An has grown so big that he doesn't even wear anything on his body. These bracelets can be used as a longevity lock for him or something." With a faint smile, he kept the ginseng and continued to dig.
It was obvious that he was getting impatient. As he was fiddling with the herbs he had collected, he raised his head and a happy smile appeared on his face. He threw down the herbs and quickly ran over, "Father, you're finally back. Your son is hungry."
An Lingyang lovingly stroked his head: "Good girl! We'll go home now! " After which, he smiled mysteriously, "Guess what good stuff father brought you."
An Yifeng's bright eyes blinked a few times as he pouted, "Did father find some delicious fruits for me?"
"A foolish child only knows how to eat!" After he finished speaking, he laughed and took out the pair of bangles from his bosom and waved them in front of An Yi Feng: "Come! Daddy will put it on for you. "
When An Lingyang put the bracelet on, a warm feeling spread throughout his body. An indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout his body as He Yifeng happily looked at the bracelet on his wrist.
An Lingyang looked at him with a face full of smiles and asked in a benevolent tone, "Do you like it?"
"I like it, thank you Daddy."
"Let's go home!" After saying that, he pulled An Yifeng's hand and happily walked towards the Hidden Tiger Village. An Lingyang was extremely happy when he thought of the 1000-year-old ginseng in his arms. However, he was also very curious, because the place where he picked the ginseng from had already been through countless times, yet this ginseng was never found. However, after thinking for a while, he still couldn't think of a reason, so he decided not to think about it. In any case, it was a good thing that he had obtained a stalk of ginseng, so there was no point in thinking about other things.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. Ever since An Yifeng had worn the dragon and phoenix bracelets, he had been brimming with energy every day, and his appetite had grown exponentially. At first, An Lingyang was a little worried, but after looking around, he did not find anything special. He only thought that when the child was about to develop, he did not pay much attention to it.
One day, An Yi was playing at the entrance of the village with a group of friends when a child suddenly shouted, "Look, isn't that Zhao Wuqi?"
An Yifeng narrowed his eyes as he looked at Zhao Wuqi, who was walking out of the village with two dog slaves following behind him. This fellow was only twelve years old this year, and was the eldest son of an official.
Zhao Wuqi looked at them with contempt, and with a domineering attitude, he arrogantly said, "A bunch of poor kids only know how to play low-level games!"
An Yifeng was slightly older than the other children. Looking at the arrogant and despotic Zhao Wuqi, he snorted disdainfully and said, "Yes!" We play low-level games, but it's still better than some people who don't have the ability to play. "
'Aiya! ' Zhao Wuqi stepped forward and pushed An Yifeng, "Kid, are you asking for a beating? How dare you speak to me like this?"
An Yifeng was pushed back a step by him and immediately revealed an unhappy expression, "Zhao Wuqi and the others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you. I'm warning you that you'd better show some respect."
"Respect you?" Zhao Wuqi looked back at the two lackeys behind him and burst into laughter, "Who do you think you are? A motherless child actually duped me into respecting you? "How laughable."
"Say it again if you dare!" An Yifeng couldn't stand people calling her mother the most. He hadn't received a mother's love since he was young, and this was a scar on his heart. Now, Zhao Wuqi actually dared to say that he was a motherless child in front of him. This infuriated him. His right hand clenched into a fist, and his body trembled slightly.
Zhao Wuqi looked at An Yifeng, who was full of anger, and didn't mind at all. He put on an ugly face and said, "You're a motherless child. I've told you, what can you do to me?"
Just as Zhao Wuqi finished his sentence, An Yifeng dashed in front of him at an extremely fast speed. His right fist was like a lightning as it landed on Zhao Wuqi's face.
'Ah! ' Zhao Wuqi let out a painful scream, and his body suddenly fell backwards.
An Yifeng didn't know where he had gotten so much strength. He had actually managed to hit Zhao Wuqi, who was four years older than him, with a single punch. Seeing Zhao Wuqi fall to the ground, He Yifeng wasn't the least bit nervous. Then, he waved his fist and quickly landed it on Zhao Wuqi's face.
Zhao Wuqi was stunned, but after taking two punches, he immediately reacted. He grabbed An Yifeng's wrist and flipped him over, pressing him down beneath his body. He cursed, "You wild child, you actually dared to hit me. Watch as I take care of you today."
An Yifeng was, after all, four years younger than him. How could he have the strength to be pressed down by him so firmly without being able to resist at all?
After Zhao Wuqi had subdued An Yifeng, he waved his hand and slapped him a few times in the face. Immediately, An Yifeng started bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Clearly, he was very strong! However, Zhao Wuqi was not satisfied. He thought that even his father would not be able to touch him if he was at home. Today, he was actually beaten up by this wild child. There was no need to even mention how angry he was in his heart.
Pow! Pow! Pow! He slapped An Yi Feng a few more times as he cursed, "You little b * tch, you dare touch me? If I don't beat you up, I'll beat you to the ground …"
Before he could even say the word 'teeth', he heard Zhao Wuqi cry out in pain. Lowering his head, he saw that An Yifeng had already fiercely bitten his hand!
"You … You... Let go! "It hurts so bad." Zhao Wuki grimaced in pain. "What are you two idiots standing around for? Hurry up and help."
When the two servants saw that Zhao Wuqi was angry, they hurriedly ran over and pressed down An Yifeng's mouth.
Zhao Wuqi stood up and looked at the teeth marks on his right hand. Blood was still coming out as he said with a vicious face, "You two hold him down for me. If you dare to bite me, I'll pull out your teeth!" He picked up a rock from the ground and walked back in anger.
An Yifeng was firmly held down and could not move. He was startled when he saw the furious face of Zhao Wuqi. He knew that this guy was capable of doing evil things. Seeing that Zhao Wuqi was about to come over, he looked around to see who could help him. When he looked around, he immediately saw a person. It was Wang Dazhuang who had come back to help him chop firewood!
He immediately shouted, "Uncle Dazhuang, save me! That bastard Zhao Wuqi is going to pull out my teeth! "
Wang Dazhuang saw the commotion from afar and heard An Yifeng's shout. Immediately, he threw firewood and ran over, shouting, "Stop!"
When Zhao Wuqi saw that it was Wang Dazhuang, he humphed and said, "I'm warning you to mind your own business, or I'll beat you too!" After saying that, he swung the stone in his hand towards An Yifeng's mouth.
How could Wang Dazhuang let him injure An Yifeng? He grabbed his wrist, and with a slight force of his hand, Zhao Wuqi cried out continuously in pain. Even the stone fell down!
Wang Da Zhuang turned to look at the two servants and scolded, "Zhang Qi, Emperor Xuan, do you two still have any conscience? Brother An has helped the entire village, and you guys actually helped the wicked young master to bully his son! "I've really had a black heart."
Both of them looked embarrassed after hearing Wang Dazhuang's words. They quickly let go of An Yifeng and smiled apologetically at Wang Dazhuang, "Brother Dazhuang, we have no other choice. Who asked us to be his servant?"
"Enough, enough!" Wang Dazhuang waved his hand to signal for them to shut up, "I'm warning you all, if you dare to help this bad young master bully Xiao An again, be careful that I don't beat you to death, scram!" After which, he released Zhao Wuqi.
Zhao Wuqi shook his wrist, which was hurting from being pinched, and threatened, "You brat, just you wait. Sooner or later, I'll make it up to you."
"Hurry up and get lost!" Wang Dazhuang said as he raised his hand to scare her.
Zhao Wuqi knew Wang Dazhuang was as strong as an ox. When he saw that Wang Dazhuang was about to make a move, he immediately ran away with his two servants in fear.
Wang Dazhuang looked at An Yifeng, who was bleeding from his nose and mouth, and felt his heart ache. "Little An, are your injuries serious?"
An Yifeng lifted his right hand to wipe his nose and inadvertently dripped some of his blood on his bracelet. The bright red blood of the night instantly fused into the bracelet on his right hand and flashed with a red light.