My name is Qin Feng, a young man who lives in the market in Bixue Town.
My elderly grandfather, my mother who is helpless, my uncle who has lost his arm, and me, the sick Yangzi. The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are all in my house.
Okay, it doesn't matter. Keep a low profile, it's important to save your life.
It's not that I can't fight, it's that I'm afraid that I'll get red-blooded and lose control. Until the problem with my spiritual roots is solved, I have to keep my tail between my legs.
That night, the book in my Dantian moved - there were three words on the cover: Classic of Mountains and Seas.
It opened and I saw a cow. The cow said: Blood is used to nourish, bones are used to temper, catch one and mend the other.
This is just the first page. In each subsequent page, there is a more ferocious beast sleeping - when I am good enough, I will reveal it to you page by page.
From now on, my life is very valuable.
So I no longer keep a low profile. Those who steal my trump card, those who step on my shop, those who want to share a bowl of soup with me - I remember them all.
I didn't want to get my hands dirty before, so I let you go.
From now on, it's my turn to dictate the rules - my fist has the final say. (Slow heating type)
