This is a shabby tile house.

There was only one wooden bed, a stool, and an oil lamp in the room.

The scene in Qin Xuan's memory overlaps with reality. He knew that this was the cat's room and his home.

"Silver Spirit Pearl, clan ancestral hall, it seems I am so lucky!" Qin Xuan's mind flashed the scene of the last day before the catwalk died, and he sighed.

It turned out that before Qin Xuan's soul was passed away, the catwalk had already broken his soul and died. What made the catwalk's soul collapse was the silver spirit bead as bright as the moon.

This silver spirit bead comes from the clan hall of the Liu family.

The Liu family has been passed down for thousands of years. As a powerful clan, it naturally has its own ancestral hall. The ancestral hall enshrines the relics of ancestors, and this silver spirit bead is one of several relics.

The clan ancestral hall of the Liu family allows tribe members to come in to worship at any time. The relics of the ancestors placed in them are naturally not really valuable. Most of them are clothes and ornaments used by the ancestors during their lifetime. Therefore, although an old man guarding the temple was guarding it, it was not strict.

It was a coincidence that when the catwalk entered the ancestral hall, the old man who guarded the ancestral hall happened to be away.

The cat kid was very playful, so he took away the silver spirit beads from the sacrificial table and accidentally swallowed them into his stomach.

As a casual carry by ancestors, this silver spirit bead has been studied countless times by later generations, but its simple appearance and spiritual beads without any spiritual energy all show that it is just an ordinary pearl, and even if it is swallowed by a cat baby, it should not endanger its life.

But this silver spirit bead destroyed the soul of the cat.

"A ordinary bead can have such terrifying power. It seems that I must be careful in this world!" Qin Xuan frowned slightly. Compared to his world, there are too many more crises and dangers in this world.

Even at this moment, Qin Xuan still felt a little incredible when he recalled the scene in his mind.

In his memory, the silver spirit bead just entered his stomach and a sensation of indescribable cold air. The cat widow thought it was diarrhea, so he hurried home. Who knew that just after he returned to the room, the gloomy cold air pierced into the cat widow's consciousness like a sharp sword. In an instant, the cat widow's soul collapsed...

When Qin Xuan possessed the cat's body, the cold air seemed to have disappeared. Only a silver spirit bead left in his mind, which suddenly disappeared, and the silver spirit

Around the bead are dense purple-gold characters, floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as Qin Xuan closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see them.

"Will you live for another lifetime?" Qin Xuan clenched his tender fist tightly, but his eyes were full of maturity and calmness that children could not have.

...

Half a year later.

In the Liu family academy, a group of teenagers wrapped in thick cotton wool are practicing writing seriously.

Among these teenagers, there is a child with a very thin figure with a vertical braid tied on his head and a little blushing face.

A wisp of cold wind came in through the crack of the door and whizzed through the little boy's fingers. The little boy shook all over and shivered, and quickly reached into his mouth to suck. After breathing a few consecutive breaths, he continued to lie on the table to practice writing.

This little boy is Qin Xuan.

About half an hour later, Qin Xuan stretched his waist, put down the pen in his hand, and looked at the few copybooks in front of him with satisfaction, "I finally finished writing this article."

The boy next to Qin Xuan saw Qin Xuan finishing his homework, and was a little incredible, "Maowa, why do you write so quickly? I have been studying with Master for two years, but not as fast as you do!"

"Ayan, you can't calm down and write, otherwise you will definitely write much faster than me!" Qin Xuan said to the boy beside him with a smile.

The boy's name is Ayan, and he is the child from the family next to Qin Xuan. He is three years older than Qin Xuan.

Ayan stuck out his tongue, "Reading is so tiring. I hate reading the most. In a few days, I will be eight years old. According to the clan rules, I can choose a martial art to practice. I will not come to the academy anymore!"

Qin Xuan was a little curious, "Is it a martial art that can reach heaven and earth?"

"Yes, it is said that as long as you reach the fourth level, you can fly to the sky and escape from the earth!" Ayan said excitedly, his eyes full of expectation.

Qin Xuan was also a little expectant in his heart. The martial arts are really something that can be practiced!

There is no martial arts in Qin Xuan’s previous life. Humans can only rely on technology to strengthen their bodies, and at most they can live for decades!

But this world is completely different. There is no technology, only martial arts. Warriors can continue to practice, strengthen themselves, and finally reach the level of gods!

According to Qin Xuan, the strongest warrior in this world can live for thousands of years, which is simply a myth!

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Baby, have you ever seen a fourth-level warrior fighting? Let me tell you, I have seen it..."

As soon as Ayan talked about martial arts, it was like a faucet with a gate turned on.

Another young man heard Ayan's words and glanced at him disdainfully, "Ayan, stop talking nonsense. At most, the fourth-level warriors are sending their true energy outward, such as going to heaven and earth. Besides, with your qualifications, it would be great to be able to reach the second level in this life!"

"What did you say?" Ayan was furious and stared at the boy angrily.

"What's wrong? A middle and lower-level wood attribute constitution, and is still thinking about level 4, daydreaming!" the young man sneered.

"Hei Fat, you're looking for death!" Ayan rushed over and the two teenagers started beating.

This scene attracted the attention of Mr. Jin, "What are you doing? You actually fight in front of me. What kind of style is it that I will punish me to stand outside!"

Mr. Jin is not young but has no strength. He carried the two children in both hands and threw them out!

Bang! Bang!

With two collisions, A Yan and Hei Pang collided against the bluestone wall, making their noses and faces swollen.

When Qin Xuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue.

It's so cruel. If it were adults in their previous lives, they wouldn't be able to bear it. They had to break their bones and tendons. But Ayan and Hei Pang were like nothing, but they just broke some skin!

The king's bloodline is really powerful. This physique is probably not worse than the boxing champions in my previous life!

Qin Xuan said intimately.

"Hmph!" Old Master Jin's face was gloomy, "These children of Liu are really lawless. If the elder Liu hadn't invited him personally, I really wouldn't want to come here to teach."

Other children, including Qin Xuan, lowered their heads silently and did not dare to speak.

Another hour passed, and the teenagers completed the copybook.

Mr. Jin then spoke again: "New Year's Eve will be in five days. I have a lot of things to do. I won't have time to teach you in the next few days. After handing in this homework, you won't have to come here in the next few days!"

The boys' eyes suddenly showed joy, and it was finally a holiday!

"After the New Year Festival, you will come to me to report here on the eighth day of the lunar month. Remember, you must not study absurdly at home. I will assess your homework in the coming year."

"Yes, Master." Everyone bid farewell to the old Master.

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Chapter completed!