The Mistirius Youth of the Village

mistirius youth from the village

HE WAS BORN WITH IT

The cottage was now like a fairyland, covered in steam and fragrant. In the center of the hut was a large wooden bucket placed on top of the campfire, where piles of plants and animal bones were seen floating. It's not an ordinary bath, but a medicinal bath.

Beside the bucket stood a white-haired old man with a slightly bent back and narrowed eyes. He held a wooden stick and stirred hot water in the bucket.

Seeing the figure of the old man, Yun felt a warmth in his heart. This is his grandfather, Wanli.

Thanks to him, Yun could stay here until now. "Grandfather!" yun shouted at

Wannii. Then he took off his leather shirt and walked to the wooden bucket consciously.

Without a cover, the body can be clearly seen

The strong Yun was filled with hundreds of scars, looking ferocious and terrifying.

In particular, some of the scars on his back seemed to be composed into blurred words from a distance. It was "Yun"!

Deep in the Mountain

Wild Broad, there are many dangerous wild beasts. Living there all year, they must have fought with these beasts.

Therefore, there were so many scars on Yun's body, but some of the scars on his back were not scars, but rather his birthmarks. It was also because of this birthmark that he was given the name jiang Yun.

Yun was also familiar with that bath because he had to bathe in such medicine from time to time as far as he could remember.

It sounds comfortable to take a medicine bath, but otherwise.

Various medicinal properties contained in plant and animal bones used for nandi are very stinging. Moreover, stepping into the boiling water was not an easy task for a normal person. Yun remembered the first time when he took a medicine bath, he was so scared that he cried and thought his grandfather would cook it.

Fortunately, he survived because he knew that it was his grandfather's hard effort to strengthen his body.

Although he could not cultivate himself, the medicinal bath he had taken over the years not only made him not weak, it was also much stronger than many of his peers.

Yun closed his eyes and soaked his entire body and even his head in the water.

He felt the hot water and all kinds of medicine constantly stimulating his body. A few hours later, though,

Yun heard his grandfather's voice. "Yun, do you want to cultivate?'

With a splash, Yun almost jumped out of the water and looked at his grandfather in shock.

For a moment, he was too excited to say anything.

Although Yun never left

Widespread Wild Mountain, he knew that outside of the mountain, there was a bigger world. In this incredible world, there were humans, demons, ghosts, and tens of thousands of clans. No matter what kind of clan they were, they all worshipped cultivation.

Even the people in

Jiang Village, which was almost isolated from the world, was trying hard to cultivate no matter how old they were.

Simply put, cultivation could strengthen one's body. In a higher sense, it would help people become strong and noble and even become immortal.

Of course, Yun also wanted to cultivate!

Even he has asked

Grandpa more than once.

Grandfather had always said that because of his different physique, he could not cultivate. But today, why did Grandpa suddenly ask him this question?

He thought, "What

Grandpa found a way to help me cultivate?"

Seeing the shock on Yun's face, Wanli narrowed his eyes. "Yes, I want to!" yun shouted

As soon as Yun finished speaking, Wanli immediately asked, "Then why do you want to cultivate?"

Yun speechless.

He did not understand why he was so persistent in cultivating.

Is it to strengthen his body?

For immortality? Not both. From the moment he knew many things but had no idea what cultivation was, he seemed to have an idea for cultivating.

Clearly, Wanli knew what Yun was thinking, so he did not need the answer at all.

He smiled kindly and said, "Well, if you really want to cultivate, then .. "Out!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from far away and interrupted Wanli. "People from the Village

Feng is coming again!"

Wanli seemed to know what was happening outside. His face turned cold and a chill flashed across his narrowed eyes. After saying so, he immediately turned around and walked out of the room.

Yun face suddenly turned pale. He was not angry that his grandfather's words were cut off, but because he knew that

Feng Village came specially for him.

The vast Wild Mountain covered a large area.

Other than Jiang Village, there were many other villages of different sizes living here. Although they do not get along well with each other, they do not interfere with each other, and only occasionally have some conflicts.

Feng Village was the closest village to the Village

Jiang, and his overall strength was slightly stronger than Jiang Village.

Both sides have constant conflicts due to their borders but they have only minor conflicts.

However, ever since Yun came to Jiang Village 16 years ago, the conflict between them had suddenly escalated.

When Yun was young, the residents of Feng Village would come to Jiang Village to make occasional trouble with the real purpose of capturing Yun.

As for the reason why they wanted to capture him, Yun did not know at all. He only felt as if he was a rare treasure in the eyes of the people in the Village

Feng, because every time he sees people in

Feng Village, Yun could see the greed in their eyes.Later on, no one knew what Wanli had done to change the situation. Since

Yun was ten years old, the people in

Feng Village never came again. They did not expect that they would come again today.

Yun jumped out of the bucket, put on the animal skin, and rushed out. At this time, all the women and children in

Jiang Village was cooped up in a house, and only about thirty adult men gathered at the entrance of the village, staring intently at the group of strong men. They were from Feng Village.

Most of the men and women living in the mountain were strong, while the people in Feng Village were more aptly called sadistic and brutal than strong.

Through the gap between the crowd, Yun also saw the broken door on the ground.

This made his heart cramp. A village is like a family.

Breaking into someone else's family is just a way to declare war. Clearly, Feng Village came aggressively this time!

Thinking of this, Yun clenched his fists and barged into the crowd. "Feng Ling!" Wanli stood in front of the village crowd

Jiang, still squinting at a tall man in front of him, and said coldly, "We haven't seen each other for six years, and you're getting bolder and reckless. Do you dare not listen to Liu

Tianren?"

Hearing this, Yun was suddenly enlightened, because he had heard that in

Liar Luas Mountain, the most powerful village is

Liu Village, and the leader of his village, Liu Tianren, were the strongest here. Obviously, Wanli uses

Tianren to suppress the residents of Feng Village for six years, making them not dare to come to the Village

Jiang to cause trouble.

Ling stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. With a cynical smile, he said, "Master

Jiang, I was indeed as afraid of Tianren in the past, but now, his name is meaningless.

I tell you, if you don't hand Yun over today, I will kill everyone in the Village

Jiang!" ,

,,CONNECTING CHAPTER 3