The Nine Cauldrons Chapter 7: Annual Festival

Teng Yongfan admired: "Six thousand Black Armored Army, it is rumored that Gui Yuan Sect Martial Ancestor sets the rules, Black Armored Army will always maintain the number of six thousand people. Whenever there are powerful newcomers joining, some weak old people are kicked out of Black Armored Army. Kicked out, but still a member of Gui Yuan Sect. They will become captains of the soldiers and soldiers in the cities under Jiangning County. "

"So, although Sheng Sheng communicated that he could join Black Armored Army with a capacity of five hundred pounds, in fact, the threshold was raised because of a fixed number of people. With a capacity of five hundred pounds, he could become a peripheral member of Gui Yuan Sect at most." Teng Yongfan said .

Teng Qingshan is amazed.

The permanent number system makes Black Armored Army become stronger and stronger, an absolute elite.

"An army of pure warriors." Teng Qingshan trembled.

He finally understood what a world this is!

At the time of previous life, Teng Qingshan also thought that if there were 10,000 Internal Martial Arts strong people, they would form an organization. That organization will surpass any country. Just think about it. Thousands of Internal Martial Arts strong men sneak into enemy countries and carry out assassinations. It is estimated that the whole country will be in chaos overnight.

But in previous life, that kind of thing can't happen.

After all, there are too few and too few people who can practice Inner Strength. For example, there is no Inner Strength strong person who steals the door. There are SS-Rank strong people all over the world, but not only are they scarce, but they also support their own country.

"Nine Prefectures, Yang Prefecture's second largest sect 'Gui Yuan Sect', can have such a strong force! In this world, it is really exciting." Teng Qingshan is a little bit enthusiastic.

It seems that the so-called SS-Rank and Grandmaster Realm of previous life can only be regarded as elites in this world.

The so-called master loneliness!

previous life's Teng Qingshan is already the pinnacle of modern society in previous life, he feels that kind of loneliness. In this life, Teng Qingshan has not been clear what kind of world it is, until today, he did not know.

"This world is the world I dream of, with strong folk customs and countless powerful people!"

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When you know what kind of world you live in, Teng Qingshan is more motivated and devotes most of your time every day to training. Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth is sufficient, and Inner Strength in Teng Qingshan is also getting thicker. Teng Qingshan is very luxurious. It will Inner Strength will stimulate the internal organs, muscles, and bones of the internal organs, and strengthen the absorption of internal organs and muscles.

Internal Martial Arts, the first is health, the second is killing.

Health is to make Teng Qingshan organs strong and vital.

Killing is actually making muscles and bones reach a very high level.

In the modern society of previous life, Inner Strength has always been scarce, and it is scarce to waste. Even when fighting is a critical moment, only a little Inner Strength is used. But now, worrying about Inner Strength is not enough, but worrying about fascia, bones, muscles, internal organs, and absorption of Inner Strength is too slow.

The supply is sufficient, and Teng Qingshan's body is improving with the `` limit speed '' of Internal Martial Arts practice method.

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The heavy snowfall last night covered the entire Teng Jia Village with a layer of silver.

In the morning, the people of Teng Jia Village used a broom to sweep the snow to the side, revealing a walkable road. This snow caused the temperature to drop, and the people each and every(one) all wore thick cotton jackets.

In the hall of Teng Qingshan's house, a family of four is gathering for breakfast.

"Crispbread!" The little girl with pigtails stood on the chair and shouted in surprise, "Mother, where's that?"

Mother Yuan Lan smiled and said, "Where can you come from? This crispy cookie is your father. Please buy it from Yi City 'Baifutang'. Today is the 30th year of the New Year. Did you eat it? "

"Little Yu." Teng Qingshan wearing a cyan cotton jacket is sitting on a chair and looking at his sister. Today is thirty years old. After today, he is six years old and his sister is three years old. Although the sister is young, But it's very smart, just a little naughty.

"You have a small belly, you can only eat one piece of wafers. There are two of them." Teng Qingshan points to the wafers on the plate. "This one is the largest and the smallest. You said, you should Which one to choose? "

"Me?"

Qingyu's **** eyes, staring at the crispy cookies, then stood, struggling to bend, and took the big crispy cake directly from the plate, "Brother, I want this!" "

Child, really greedy.

"Little Yu, you have to learn to be modest." Teng Qingshan said, "If your relatives and friends are together, you have to choose a small one."

"Why?" Qingyu looked at Teng Qingshan in confusion.

"Little Yu, you should learn from your brother and learn to be modest." Teng Yongfan next to him also laughed, "A delicious dish is there, you are the first one to eat. You ca n’t choose the biggest one directly. I let your brother Choose, your brother will choose the younger. "Teng Yongfan also gradually teaches children in daily life.

"Brother, these two, you choose, you choose the smaller?" Qingyu said.

"Yes." Teng Qingshan nodded.

"Isn't that right? You choose the smaller one, I choose the larger one, where am I wrong." Qingyu looked at Teng Qingshan puzzledly.

Teng Qingshan.

Father Teng Yongfan and mother Yuan Lan also froze for a while, watching the Qingyu immature face full of doubts and doubts, could not help crying and laughing.

"Haha ..." Teng Yongfan laughed, "Yeah, Qingyu, you eat big."

"Hmm." Qingyu focused his head and smiled at Teng Qingshan.

Teng Qingshan felt helpless, and in the face of a three-year-old child, it made no sense.

However, Teng Qingshan enjoys this happy atmosphere.

He is an orphan at previous life. Never enjoyed fatherly love, motherly love. In this life, however, I enjoyed the care of my parents and a lovely sister.

In a warm atmosphere, the family finished breakfast.

"Qingshan, take Qingyu to the training ground. At noon today, there will be annual festivals in the clan, and everyone will go to the training grounds. After the annual festival, you will have lunch at the training grounds. Teng Yongfan asked, he was assured that Teng Qingshan took care of Qingyu.

Although Teng Qingshan has passed today, it is only six years old.

But clever, like a ten-year-old.

Actually, there is no way. Teng Qingshan can't be pretended to be a silly child. But he did not dare to go too far. Talking like a ten-year-old is almost enough, so people in the clan will only think that he is a genius.

And if he was two or three years old, he would speak like an adult, I'm afraid he would be treated as a monster.

"I know, Dad." Teng Qingshan nodded, holding his sister's hand, and walked towards the lively training ground.

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Nearly noon, more than 2,000 people gathered in the entire training ground, and all people of the entire Teng Jia Village are here.

Every house, every house.

A huge tripod is placed at the forefront of the training ground. More than 2,000 people from Teng Jia Village stand in an orderly manner, and the chief ‘Teng Yunlong’ is at the forefront.

"Mother, what is Grandpa doing?" Among the crowd, "Qingyu", who was held by Yuan Lan in his arms, blinked and explained.

"Stop talking," Yuan Lan said softly.

Because of my father, Teng Qingshan One is standing in front of the crowd, Teng Qingshan Clearly see that the patriarch ‘ Teng Yunlong ’Go aside, there are copper basins, patriarch Teng Yunlong First wash your hands, dry them with a white cloth and place them on a copper basin. Immediately, a tribe passed the three Gaoxiang to the patriarch.

Teng Yunlong, holding three incense sticks, yelled, "Burning incense!"

A tribe immediately came closer, holding the candle, and lit the three incense sticks.

I saw Teng Yunlong holding three high incense, striding towards the giant tripod, behind him, followed three strong men side by side, clearly Teng Yonglei, Teng Yongfan, Teng Yongxiang, the three strongest men in the clan, three of them Hold a large plate with cooked pig, sheep and ox heads.

Teng Yunlong Somber, ascended the steps, and then inserted three Gaoxiang into Juding.

Three people including Teng Yongfan also placed offerings on the steps in front of Juding.

"Play music, meet God!"

Teng Yunlong turned his head and looked at the people, and spoke loudly.

The sound of the "Clang!" gong sounded sharply, followed by drumming, nine consecutive times.

"Kneeling!" Teng Yunlong spoke loudly.

Suddenly, more than two thousand people on the training ground suddenly knelt down.

Teng Yunlong at this time, also kneeling down against Juding, and said loudly: "Emperor Yu is on ..." followed by a series of singing tribute, Teng Qingshan could not laugh or laugh: "Grandpa didn't read the paper, It's just saying so openly, saying so long in one breath, the memory is really good. "

Looking at the giant tripod, Teng Qingshan sighed.

Coming to this world, Teng Qingshan found out that people in this world have great respect for 'Ding'.

Just last year, he just got a message.

In this world, thousands of years ago, the greatest person since the beginning of the world, 'Emperor Yu', did something unprecedented-unified the world. Emperor Yu unified the world, and then divided the world into Nine Prefectures, gathered Nine Prefectures bronzes, refined nine giant tripods, and dispersed in Nine Prefectures.

Since then, the tripod has become a symbol of supreme imperial power and divine power. People's spiritual beliefs.

"But in this world, armed forces are strong and masters are like clouds. It is too difficult to unify the world. Emperor Yu After death, the world fell apart again. For thousands of years, except Emperor Yu After that only Heavenly Emperor Qin Ling Once dominated the world, but Heavenly Emperor Qin Ling After death, the world also resumed chaos. "

It's been six years since I came to this world. Teng Qingshan also knows this world, the two greatest characters-

Emperor Yu and Heavenly Emperor Qin Ling.

For thousands of years, these two people have unified the world. Similarly, when these two people die, the world is chaotic.

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When the Teng Yunlong finally stopped at a stretch, they said loudly, "Bye!"

Kneeling people also worship.

"Goodbye!" Teng Yunlong shouted again.

"Three worship!"

All the people worshiped again, their heads bowed to the ground.

"Get up!" Teng Yunlong loudly.

Boom, everyone stood up.

"Li Cheng!" Teng Yunlong loudly.

At this time, everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, and many women could not help rubbing their knees. Kneeling for so long just now, their legs were sore.

"Haha ..." At this time, Teng Yunlong finally laughed, "Thirty years of today, folks, eat today! Come, feast!"

All of a sudden, the tables were quickly placed on the training ground, and all kinds of food were brought to each table.

"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan came over.

"Daddy." Teng Qingshan understood what his father was about to say.

"After today, you will be six years old. After lunch, and at the same time as the celebrations, you will also start to test this group of children of the same age as you. To determine your future path. You can compete In one breath, give your father a long face. "Teng Yongfan said lightly, but obviously a little nervous.

Before the age of six, children would play hard, and the family would not care.

You can start from the age of six, or train bows and arrows, or learn guns, or farm.

"Your cousin Qinghu, when he was six years old, but he lifted sixty pounds of boulder." Teng Yongfan said, "Dad is not high on your goals, but you must at least reach the upper and middle level." After all, Teng Yongfan is the next post Patriarch, now the best man in the tribe, his son is too bad, and he will not feel comfortable.

"Medium level?" Teng Qingshan just nodded and didn't say much.