Chapter 491 Are geniuses inferior to dogs?(2/3)
【Did the host begin to reincarnate?】
"yes."
【Background generation…】
[The background is continuously generated.]
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"This little kid is called Xia Yang?"
At Qingxu Gate, the old man frowned and looked at the sleeping boy lying on the bed.
"Yes." The old woman hunched over, "This little guy is not lucky. He was born in a dilapidated family, and his family is all dead.
As soon as he was born, he fell into a deep sleep, which was in line with the characteristics of the Holy Gate...the hidden spirit.
So, some time ago, under the investigation of the Holy Sect, his family had to send him to Qingxu Sect.
Alas, but a few days ago, the Black Turban Army was raging, and his family suffered wars. Everyone died, so a girl ran away."
The spirit-hidden person is a special group.
According to the Holy Gate, because the soul is too strong, this kind of person will not be able to bear it after birth and will fall into a deep sleep.
Only when you are old and awaken by some holy cultivators will you awaken.
And every spirit hiding person is a good seedling of cultivation.
Of course, the deeper reason is not what the old woman present and Deacon Wang Yun knew about it.
He placed his hand on Xia Yang's pulse and began to "awake" Xia Yang according to the method taught by the Holy Gate.
However, halfway through the use, Deacon Wang Yun stopped moving.
"He is not a spirit hiding person, he has no spiritual veins."
"Ah?" The old woman was slightly stunned when she heard this, and her eyes looked at Xia Yang became pity.
If it weren't for the hidden spirit, he would still be unconscious.
That means that this person... has a problem with his head.
"I stimulated his spiritual hole. If he wakes up tomorrow, let him be a slave in the door."
"If you haven't woken up, you'll find someone to bury it."
"Our Qingxu Sect will not support waste people."
After Deacon Wang Yun finished speaking, he didn't even look at Xia Yang and turned around and left.
The old lady looked at Xia Yang lying on the bed, and her eyes showed a helpless look.
She originally thought Xia Yang was a spirit hiding person, so she took good care of him.
All I thought was that Xia Yang became a cultivator.
In that case, she will also improve her status and improve her life in Qingxu Sect.
However, Xia Yang in front of him was not a spirit hiding person at all.
It's just a sick boy with a problem with his head.
"If the miserable child cannot wake up tomorrow, the old woman will have no choice."
The old lady sighed and staggered away.
At this time, a sound came from behind her.
A surprised voice appeared in the old lady's eyes: "Xia Yang... is awake?"
"Xia Yang?" Lin Chao woke up slowly.
His head was a little confused.
His memory in this life is also slowly recovering.
However, he didn't recover much.
Most of the memories of this life are incomplete, or intermittent.
He only remembers that he seemed to be from a down-and-out landlord family.
Most of the time, he was sleeping.
And he doesn't know much about this world.
I just occasionally hear the words of a cultivator and a warrior.
Could it be... this is a world of low martial arts?
Xia Yang woke up and felt dizzy.
A strong sense of hunger came, but fortunately the old lady brought a bowl of white porridge.
"Xiayang, eat slowly."
Lin Chao slowly finished drinking the porridge and also communicated a lot with the old lady.
He also figured out his situation.
His place is now called Qingxu Gate, Luoma County.
The country where he lives is called Zhenyuan Kingdom.
The state religion of Zhenyuan Kingdom is the Holy Gate.
Qingxu Gate is one of the branches of the Holy Gate.
And this world... is similar to the feudal dynasty recognized by the Lin Dynasty.
"Xiayang, you are awake, and you will go to half a sign tomorrow and stay at Qingxu Gate.
Now there are chaos outside, only Qingxu Sect and the people in the government can have the ability to settle down."
"Thank you, Grandma Hua." Xia Yang stood up.
Watching Grandma Hua leave, Xia Yang sat alone in the room, his mind full of doubts.
“If I remember correctly, my family is in a very good place.
But………"
Excellent family background, a ruined landlord's home.
This is somewhat unreasonable.
"And...isn't there any extraordinary things in this world?"
According to Grandma Hua, the most powerful person in this world is the government.
Although there are also some warriors who violate the ban with martial arts, those warriors are nothing at all under the siege of officers and soldiers.
Lin Chao's initial understanding of this world is the martial arts world with low martial arts.
"This Grandma Hua looks very unusual.
She turned out to be... a body of poison."
Lin Chao's cultivation has disappeared, but his vision of looking at people will not be wrong.
Although this Grandma Hua is old, she has an amazing physique and is a body of all poisons.
This kind of physique is very rare.
If you practice step by step, you can enter the seventh level in a thousand years.
The seventh level is already a state under the gods, and one person is enough to wipe out a country.
As a result, with such a powerful physique and such a talented cultivator, Lin Chao was just an ordinary slave, and he was a little confused.
"Since I wake up, I'd better practice slowly first, improve my strength, and then protect myself."
Lin Chao began to practice.
The middle of the night passed and Lin Chao was a little tired.
"Strange, my cultivation progress...how could it be so slow?"
"And, since I can practice, it means that this world can be born extraordinary."
"But Grandma Hua said that even the strongest warriors can be surrounded and killed by the army."
"Can I say that my current level is too low?"
Lin Chao was puzzled.
Now, he has been practicing in the middle of the night and his cultivation has improved very little.
He looked at it and naturally added points and now he has accumulated a property point of 0.1.
A property point less than 1 cannot be added to the body at all.
So, Lin Chao thought about it and decided to take good care of his health first and continue practicing tomorrow.
To be continued...