Chapter 28 The poor boy
In the early morning, the sun is on the first.
The crisp and gentle sound of the migratory birds in the window was already heard.
Rong Ge, a young man who was only thirteen years old, got up early. After washing up briefly, he put on a black training uniform and prepared to go to the yard to start a day of morning exercises.
Scream~
He pushed open the door, stood at the door, and looked into the sky in the distance.
At this moment, the sky has not yet completely brightened, and the wisps of clear mist have not yet dissipated. You can feel the coolness that absorbs your heart and spleen by taking a breath.
“Another day of hard work.”
Rong Ge shook his body, stretched his hands and feet, then stepped into the courtyard and started morning exercises.
Hu, ha, hu, ha...
After opening up a basic set of boxing techniques, with a straight and eye-catching body completely activated, he began to use the method of breathing, and between his nose, he surging rhythmically, swallowing and exhaling the energy that spreads in the world.
In the Zhongyuan world, the energy of heaven and earth is very rich, and when you practice, you will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.
With the use of the breathing method, wisps of mist, which could be seen by the naked eye, filled his nose, and were swallowed, refined, and absorbed by him...
The skin surface is shaken, and the muscles and bones are tempered at this moment.
This is body refining.
It can be seen that this young man is taking the first-class physical training path, but his cultivation level is not very strong, or rather, very weak.
Moreover, his body was extremely thin, especially when he was wearing a training suit, he could clearly see his slim figure.
An hour passed.
It was already bright, and Rong Ge's thin body was as red as a prawn. Widths of qi and blood were tempered. It was not until he could no longer hold on that he vomited a breath of turbid air and stopped his practice.
"Oh~"
"If this continues... I don't know how long it will take to break through Level 3."
In the Zhongyuan world, there are countless practice systems, but in terms of practice division, there is a unified standard because of the emergence of the God Emperor.
Basically, level one, level two, level three, level four, level five.
After level 5, it is the realm of gods and demons.
Then there are Daluo, Quasi-Saint, and Hunyuan.
The young man Rong Ge followed the method of body refining, tempering muscles, bones, and membranes, strengthening the body's body, developing body potential, and slowly changing the body's body.
In the end, you can achieve various great supernatural powers such as rebirth with blood, immortality of the body, and self-contained heaven and earth.
This is also the most common path in the Zhongyuan world, because it is simple, practical, and has a strong combat power.
Even if you are worried that you will not be able to become the orthodox Daluo Golden Immortal, you can rely on your strong body to embark on another path and achieve enlightenment in another way.
Just like the deputy leader of the half-dragon man in the Flea Gang, he relied on physical strength to forcibly break through level 7.
Rong Ge, who is now thirteen years old, has reached level 2 in cultivation.
This may be amazing in the small world, but it is too ordinary in the Zhongyuan world. Some peers have long been level three and fourth, and even began to explore the mysteries of the laws of heaven and earth.
Compared to them, Rong Ge's cultivation is inconspicuous, and even very low.
It cannot be said to be useless, but it is quite mediocre.
"Cultivation, especially body refining, requires a lot of resources. Children from a large family are baptized by the spiritual elixir liquid when they are born, and their foundation is extremely strong. When the body bones develop at the age of ten, they will naturally make rapid progress."
"And I don't have such resources, so I can only endure it slowly. Moreover, body refining is already depleting qi and blood. If the qi and blood are deficient, it will not last until it is not supplemented."
Therefore, he can only practice one hour a day, and no matter how much he has, he will hurt the root cause.
At this speed, it is naturally not as good as those of the peers who are rich in resources. They only need to take some spiritual pills and continue after replenishing.
But he can't.
Since childhood, he has grown up with his grandfather. His hard life since childhood has made his mind far exceed his peers. Although he is suffering, his will is very firm.
Young people also have dreams.
He longed that one day, his cultivation could reach that high level, so that his grandfather would be healthy and never have to live such a hard life again.
Inside the room, the sound of coughs interrupted his contemplation.
"It's time to cook, boil medicine."
After looking at the sky, Rong Ge cleaned up, washed the Wuqi on his body, then went to the fire to cook, and by the way, boiled medicine for his grandfather.
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Inside the house.
Rong Ge walked into the side room with a bowl of black medicine soup.
In the room, a white-haired old man lay on a simple wooden bed. The old man looked pale and leaned against the head of the bed. After watching Rong Ge come in, he whispered:
"Xiao Rong, have Chen Xiu done it?"
"Did it, grandpa."
Rong Ge walked up carefully and sat on the head of the bed, "Grandpa, I'll feed you."
"good."
The old man nodded and looked at his grandson, but he felt a little sad.
This child has never had any parents since he was a child. He raised him with one hand and used to be able to go out and earn some spiritual crystals. However,... he has become older all these years. The root of the disease that was created by the adventures in the past broke out and fell down suddenly, and he could only lie on the bed, almost becoming a useless person.
This situation has lasted for two years. Over the past two years, he has watched the child change little by little, from a lively and cheerful boy in the past to a maturity far beyond his peers now.
Being relieved is more heartache.
He even thought about letting himself go, but Rong Ge was still too young, and he was afraid that after he left, the child would not be able to bear it and even go on a wrong path.
So he kept holding on, even though he knew that this would make life more difficult, he still had to hold on.
If you last until you are seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe it's time to leave.
Rong Ge naturally didn't know what his grandfather was thinking. After feeding the soup and breakfast, he chatted with his grandfather for a while before he left in a hurry.
Because, I'm going to work.
What can he do at the age of thirteen?
Nothing can be done.
The inns and restaurants looked down on him, they did not have enough cultivation, and taking risks to do tasks was not suitable for him, so they could only do simple cool labor.
"Hey, it would be great if I was growing up in a big city. At least, I could still be a leader."
Xiao Rongge muttered in his heart that he had heard stories of many children like him as leaders in those big cities. Sometimes, when they meet people outside the world, they can make a fortune.
Unfortunately, the one he lives in is just a small town, which is inconspicuous and there are no outsiders coming here, so naturally there is no such thing as a guide.
If he was alone, perhaps he would choose to go to those big cities to try his luck.
"It's time to go to the dock. Today, I need to move more goods."
Thinking of this, the young man hurriedly finished his breakfast, wiped his mouth, and ran out all the way.
Chapter completed!