Northwest of the Chire Empire, the Han family in Fengcheng.

The 10-year-old boy was holding a bluestone brick. Although his forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat, the boy's slightly tender face showed a sense of perseverance. The boy's name was Han Fengxue, and he was a child of the Han family, one of the four major families in Fengcheng. Due to his innate mental strength, no matter what kind of spiritual skills he practiced, he could not sense the five elements, condense the elemental crystals, and become a spiritual technician.

Feng Xue, having dinner. With a crisp shout, a beautiful woman has ever come to the courtyard. The beautiful woman's black hair is tied up high. Although her beautiful face is not amazing, her dignified and elegant temperament makes people feel involuntarily intimate at first sight. Time has not left many traces on her face. The beautiful woman is Han Fengxue's mother, Murong Qing. Looking at her son's thin but resolute figure, a deep regret flashed in Murong Qing's eyes. Because her son could not become a technician, he had to work hard on physical training to become an ordinary warrior.

Feng Xue, it’s time to eat. Murong Qing shouted gently again.

Hearing his mother's cry and putting down the bricks in his hand, Han Fengxue ran to Murong Qing excitedly and said happily: "Mother, I can now lift a 150-pound brick. I have one step further from the warrior. The crisp body sound cannot hide the excitement in my tone."

Murong Qing stroked Han Fengxue's little head and said softly: "Okay, let's tell you father together, it just so happens that your father has something to say today.

As they said that, they walked through the corridor and came to the living room. A man was waiting at the dinner table. When he saw Murong Qing and his son coming over, he smiled and said, "The food is cold, come and have a meal. The man's name is Han Jianfeng. At first glance, he gave people the feeling that it was sharp, as sharp as a sharp sword unsheathed.

Han Jianfeng: The first genius of the Han family, who entered the realm of the Skill King at the age of 28, and now he is thirty-two years old, he is already the Five-Star Skill King. Not only is it difficult for Han’s family to compare with him, but even in the entire Fengcheng, there is no way to compare with him.

When Han Fengxue heard the call, she looked at her father with clear eyes, and her eyes were filled with deep affection and reverence. Her father was the first genius in the clan, and as the son of a genius, she was a useless man who could not even condense the elemental crystal. Thinking of this, her eyes were gloomy.

Capturing the change in Han Fengxue's eyes, Han Jianfeng sighed. Every time he saw his son's eyes, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Feng Xue, come and have a meal. My father has something to do with you and your mother and son. Han Jianfeng said!"

The mother and son came to the dining table to sit down, and Han Jianfeng served two more bowls of rice for the mother and son.

Murong Qing and Han Fengxue were filled with warmth. Although Han Jianfeng was a genius among geniuses, there was only tenderness in front of the mother and son. He was definitely a good husband and a good father."

Han Fengxue thought to herself: "So what if you are a useless person? Your parents also love me very much. As long as our family is happy, it is better than anything else.

After dinner, Murong Qing cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks himself. In order to better enjoy the warmth of the family, the three of them did not want to have servants.

After packing up, when I returned to the table, Han Jianfeng became serious and said, "I have a decision. Tomorrow, I will tell my father that the three of us will move to Qingshi Village to live there. I have already arranged there.

When Murong Qing heard Han Jianfeng's words, she looked directly at Han Jianfeng with a strange look in her eyes, "Jianfeng, have you decided?" Murong Qing said.

Without avoiding Murong Qing's gaze, Han Jianfeng nodded firmly.

But Han Fengxue was busy at this moment and just looked at her father in confusion. He didn't know why her father made such a decision.

Seeing Han Jianfeng's doubts, Han Jianfeng looked at his son again and asked, "Fengxue, do you want to become a technician?"

Hearing Han Jianfeng's words, Han Fengxue was stunned and looked at her father, clenching her little fist tightly, "Of course I do, but father, the child cannot sense the existence of the five elements, how can he become a technician?"

Looking at the excited Han Fengxue, Han Jianfeng said firmly: "Fengxue, don't worry, my father will definitely make you a technician, and in the future you will definitely be a powerful technician.

Han Fengxue's eyes were already wet. He tried hard to prevent tears from falling, but two crystal tears still slid down his cheeks involuntarily. Yes, he wanted to become a technician. Brothers and sisters of the same age in the clan were practicing hard to improve their strength, but he could only practice physically and become an ordinary warrior. He always had deep inferiority in his heart. Although no one had said anything, he knew that it was because he had a genius father who could understand a lot from the eyes of many people looking at him. It was a look of contempt.

At night, Han Fengxue was walking alone at the family's martial arts training ground. Under the moonlight, she seemed so lonely. The people in the clan practiced here during the day, but she would only come for a walk secretly at night. In a few days, she would leave this home that had lived for ten years. Every bit of the past was played back in my mind.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came. Could anyone come for a walk like me? Han Fengxue thought to herself."

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Brother Feng, it was you. A shout broke the tranquility of the night. I saw a little girl with a braid leaning over her head and looking over.

Yanyun, why don’t you sleep so late? I will run around everywhere at night, and my uncle will worry about you. Han Fengxue said."

The little girl's name is Han Yanyun, who is the youngest daughter of Han Fengxue's second uncle. Han Jianfeng is the third in the clan and has five brothers.

Didn’t you sleep? He said, Han Yanyun said naughtyly.”

You can do whatever you want, wait until the second uncle is in trouble, don’t say that I didn’t remind you, Han Fengxue has no choice but to use this troublemaker.

In fact, speaking of this, Han Yanyun is also a little genius in the clan. At the age of six, she began to practice spiritual skills and condense elemental crystals for less than two years. Now, she is less than eight years old, she is already a five-star technician.

Another sound of footsteps sounded, and the two looked in the direction where the footsteps came, and a boy walked up. The boy looked about the same age as Han Fengxue.

Yanyun went back with me, and a cold voice sounded from the boy's mouth. He glanced at Han Fengxue faintly, pulled Han Yanyun and turned around and left. The person came was Han Yanyun's second brother, Han Lie, slightly bigger than Han Fengxue.

Brother Feng Xue, I’ll find you to play tomorrow. Han Yanyun turned around and said to Han Fengxue before leaving."

Looking at the two of them disappearing backs, Han Fengxue sighed. He was already used to the indifference of his clan members. If he had a genius father, perhaps the family would have been unable to tolerated him. Only a few brothers and sisters really regarded him as their family.

This made him more mature and stronger than others.

I remembered my father's promise, smiled, turned around and walked towards my residence. One day I would become strong and let those who look down on me see that I am not a waste.

The next day, early in the morning, everyone in the Han family came here in the Han family's martial arts training ground. Today is the monthly party date, and they will first check the practice status of their children in the future. The patriarch will be present in person, and those who make rapid progress in this month will receive rewards.

There was a lot of noise in the martial arts training ground, and everyone was talking about who practiced this month and guessing who would get the reward.

Suddenly, the martial arts training ground became quiet, and a middle-aged man walked towards him. The middle-aged man was majestic and had a sense of majesty. He was the contemporary leader of the Han family, Han Tianjun, and Han Fengxue's grandfather. Although he was over 60 years old, because of his high cultivation, he only looked like a middle-aged man.

I saw the middle-aged man walking onto the high platform of the martial arts training ground, looking at the Han family, and speaking, "Today it is the date of the family gathering once a month. I don't know how your cultivation is. Let's start reporting now. Hanhen, let's start with you.

Hanhen took two steps forward, raised his head high, and said, "Hanhen, a seven-star technician of fire.

Hiss, everyone gasped in the martial arts training ground. He had already had a seven-star technician and had broken through again. Last month he was still six-star. You know, how old he is, the seventeen-year-old seven-star technician, it seems that our Han family has another genius, and many people talked about it."

Some people said in disbelief: "He is not bragging, how could he break through again? I remember he broke through to six stars three months ago.

Han Tianjun was also surprised, nodded and said, "Yeah, come up and test the elders.

In order to prevent anyone from falsely reporting, the elders of the Han family will be tested after reporting in the future.

Hanhen walked onto the stage, walked to an old man and stretched out his right hand. The old man held his wrist, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He put down his hand and said, "Confirm that, Seven-Star Skiller.

Everyone was amazed again.

I heard Han Tianjun say, "Yes, Hanhen, you can enter the library at any time and choose a fire-level skill to practice.

Then a voice of envy came from below.

Hanmu, the seven-star skill; Hanyue, the nine-star skill; Hanfeng, the three-star skill; the later Han family junior also reported his cultivation level and tested it.

Han Lie, a spark-type technician. He only listens to Han Lie’s reports on coming out.”

He actually broke through the technician and became a technician. Another sound of surprise sounded. You know, although the technician and technician are only one star different, there is an essential difference between the two. You know, after practicing spiritual skills and condensing elemental crystals, you can be called a technician, but technicians are strictly not technicians, because technicians cannot use skills. Only by breaking through and becoming a technician can they truly become technicians. Becoming a technician means being able to practice various wise skills, and they will also have a talented skill with this attribute. Talent skills are automatically generated after the technician breaks through, and generally speaking, the talented skills of technicians are stronger than those learned after they are acquired.

Therefore, everyone was surprised when they heard Han Lie breaking through to the technician's cultivation level.

PS: Some brothers say this is like Doupo, which is indeed a bit like it. However, after reading N years of books, the detection strength in fantasy seems to be just a few routines, there is no way, but if the brothers see imitation later, I will commit suicide. Of course, if there is any similarity, maybe it is a coincidence, haha!
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