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Chapter 4 Compete and learn from each other

"You actually dealt such a harsh blow to your brother!" Yang Ming looked at his grandson Yang Zhong's face and arms and felt extremely distressed. He pointed at Yang Xiaotian and said angrily.

Yang Xiaotian said: "He hit my sister on the face first and then whipped my sister with a whip!"

At this time, everyone saw Yang Ling'er's red and swollen face and the shocking whip marks on both arms.

Yang Ling'er's thin arms had at least seven whip marks.

Yang Ming turned a blind eye and pointed at Yang Xiaotian, whose beard was trembling: "You hit your own brother and you dare to talk back! Come here, lock him up in his ancestral home for two days. No one can give him anything during these two days."

meal!"

Can't eat for two days?

Yang Chao's expression changed: "Father!"

It is difficult for an adult to survive without eating or drinking for two days, let alone a seven-year-old child like Yang Xiaotian?

"Why are you still standing there? Lock him up in the ancestral home!" Yang Ming shouted angrily at a steward of Yangjiazhuang.

Seeing that the steward was about to take her brother away, Yang Ling'er cried and hugged Yang Xiaotian and said to Yang Ming: "Grandpa, don't lock me up in the ancestral home. Please, it's so cold in the ancestral home!"

The ancestral house is in the back mountain, and it is very cold even during the day. It gets even colder at night, not to mention that it is already the depth of winter.

Yang Ming had an indifferent look on his face, and was indifferent to Yang Chao's pleas.

In the end, Yang Xiaotian was imprisoned in his ancestral home in Houshan.

The wooden door of the ancestral house was closed, and the world became quiet. Yang Xiaotian looked at the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Yang family in the ancestral house through the dim light, but his heart felt very peaceful.

Are you not allowed to eat for two days?

Unexpectedly, after he awakened the "Level 2" Oogway Martial Spirit, his grandfather would become so disgusted with him.

Yang Xiaotian sat down cross-legged and began to operate the Prajna Kung Fu, urging his martial soul to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth wholeheartedly.

Being locked up in the world of his ancestral home, Yang Xiaotian had no distracting thoughts, and the speed of devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be faster. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to transform into spiritual power in his body.

At night, the cold wind poured into the ancestral house, but Yang Xiaotian felt no chill or hunger at all.

The sky and the earth were silent, and his perception continued to expand, and he could even clearly hear the chirping of insects a hundred meters away.

On the second night, suddenly, the sound of cocoon breaking was heard in his body again.

Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed.

He finally made another breakthrough and entered the third level.

And he found that he seemed to have undergone some transformation, and his perception was far beyond before.

Being locked up in the ancestral home was a blessing in disguise.

Two days later, Yang Xiaotian was finally released. His father Yang Chao, mother Huang Ying, and sister Yang Ling'er were all waiting outside the ancestral house. The moment they saw Yang Xiaotian coming out, his mother Huang Ying secretly wiped her tears.

So does my sister.

Being held by his mother, Yang Xiaotian had never felt so warm at any time.

"Mom, I'm fine." Yang Xiaotian grinned at his mother and said, "I want to be locked up for a few more days." This is the truth.

In the following days, Yang Xiaotian was the same as before, practicing in his yard almost without leaving home.

After Yang Zhong experienced that slap, he felt much more at ease and stayed in his own yard to practice hard.

When he learned that Yang Zhong was staying in his yard and practicing without leaving home like himself, Yang Xiaotian looked calm. Of course he knew why Yang Zhong was practicing so hard.

Yang Zhong just wanted to break through the first level as soon as possible and wait until the family's year-end meeting to teach himself a lesson.

Beat me to death?

Thinking of Yang Zhong's previous shouting that he would be beaten to death at the family's year-end meeting, Yang Xiaotian suddenly punched out, releasing his spiritual power, and the big rocks in the yard were blasted into countless rubbles.

The days passed day by day.

The new year is approaching.

Yangjiazhuang began to buy new year's goods and arranged them in a festive manner.

Yang Xiaotian stood in a yard full of white snow and practiced Tai Chi. He punched and moved, and his punches were soft but strong, bringing up countless snowflakes on the ground.

After breaking through the third level, although the breakthrough speed was much slower, after these days of hard training, Yang Xiaotian still successfully broke through to the fourth level and reached the peak of the fourth level.

And his Tai Chi Sutra has improved even more significantly, and his fist strength can now cover a three-meter range.

After practicing for a while, Yang Xiaotian stopped and felt that his whole body was filled with heat.

Tomorrow is the family annual meeting.

Originally, the family annual meeting was not so soon, but at Yang Zhong's request, his grandfather Yang Ming moved the family annual meeting forward.

Will the family annual meeting be brought forward? It seems that Yang Zhong has broken through to the first level, and I want to teach him a lesson at the family annual meeting!

Yang Xiaotian strolled out of the yard. He was practicing hard these days and rarely saw his sister. He planned to go see the little girl.

"You heard, tomorrow at the family annual meeting, there will be big shots from the Divine Sword Academy coming to our Yang Family Village!"

"Who are the big shots at Divine Sword Academy? Why did they come to Yangjiazhuang?"

In the distance, the guards of Yangjiazhuang were discussing.

Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

Divine Sword Academy? Divine Sword Academy is the first of the four major academies in Shenhai Kingdom. If a family disciple can enter the Divine Sword Academy to practice, it will be a matter of honor for the family.

"The big shots at the Divine Sword Academy learned that our young master Yang Zhong had awakened the Qingluan Martial Spirit, and came to Yangjiazhuang specifically to accept young master Yang Zhong as his disciple!"

"Now the news has spread in Xingyue City. Countless experts from Xingyue City have come to congratulate me. The old owner of the village is smiling so hard that he can't even close his mouth."

Several guards were frothing at the mouth.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotian's expression remained as usual.

The next day.

The sun is a little cold.

After Yang Xiaotian got up, he learned that his grandfather Yang Ming, uncle Yang Hai, and Yang Zhong had gone out early to meet the big shot from the Divine Sword Academy.

However, grandpa did not notify his father to go with him to greet him.

The front hall of Yangjiazhuang is where the Yangjiazhuang family annual meeting is held every year.

When Yang Xiaotian, his parents, and his sister Yang Ling'er came to the front hall, the front hall was already crowded with people.

There was a lot of joy and laughter in the hall, and when Yang Xiaotian and his family arrived, no one paid attention.

Yang Xiaotian looked around and saw his grandfather and the masters from Xingyue City gathered around a silver-haired old man.

This silver-haired old man is obviously a big shot in the Excalibur Academy.

He learned from his father that the other party was Chen Yuan, the vice president of the Excalibur Academy.

The vice-president of the Divine Sword Academy is definitely a big shot in the Divine Sea Kingdom. Even the royal family of the Divine Sea Kingdom would not dare to neglect such a person, let alone everyone in Xingyue City.

After a while, the Yangjiazhuang annual meeting began.

Yang Ming said lovingly to his grandson Yang Zhong next to him: "Chong'er, go up and show off your strength, and let Master Chen Yuan take a look at your cultivation these days."

Yang Zhong responded, jumped up, and landed on the martial arts stage in front of the palace. Then his spiritual power circulated and the spiritual power in his body was released.

Suddenly, his whole body glowed with light.

"First level peak!" Sensing Yang Zhong's aura, many experts in Xingyue City were surprised.

It had only been twenty days since Yang Zhong awakened his martial spirit, but he had already reached the peak of the first level.

Even Chen Yuan was surprised. He couldn't help but admired and smiled: "Good! Qingluan is indeed the top tenth level martial spirit."

Qingluan Martial Spirit is rare in Shenhai Kingdom, which is why he came all the way to Yangjiazhuang.

This child Yang Zhong really surprised him. In less than twenty days, he had reached the peak of the first level!

He has only seen this kind of cultivation speed in a few people.

Hearing Chen Yuan's praise, Yang Ming and Yang Hai smiled broadly.

At this time, Yang Zhong's eyes fell on Yang Xiaotian in the crowd, and he said: "Xiaotian, I know you are also practicing hard behind closed doors these days. Do you dare to come up and let us compete?"


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