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Chapter 2 Grandpa is Eccentric

What appeared behind Yang Xiaotian was a huge black turtle.

A small black snake is wrapped around a giant turtle.

Black snakes are so small that they can be ignored.

The moment everyone saw Yang Xiaotian's martial spirit, they couldn't help but look stunned.

"What a big turtle!" Suddenly, a Xingyue City expert burst out laughing: "It's actually a turtle martial spirit. Haha, Yang Ming, your grandson's martial spirit is really weird."

Everyone reacted, and many experts in Xingyue City burst into laughter.

Yang Ming looked at the huge turtle above Yang Xiaotian's head, and his face turned ugly when he heard this.

It's actually a turtle?

Although Wugui is not a first-level useless martial spirit, it is only slightly better than the useless martial spirit. It is an extremely useless second-level martial spirit.

The turtle spirit devours the spiritual energy of heaven and earth very slowly. With the turtle spirit, one year of practice cannot catch up with someone who has practiced it for ten days.

Yang Chao, who was still hoping and praying, turned pale, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

His son's martial spirit is actually a turtle? With a martial spirit like the turtle, even if he practices crazily for a lifetime, he still cannot become a true soul master.

At this time, the Xingyue City expert smiled again and said: "It seems that this is the first time that the turtle spirit has appeared in our Xingyue City, right? Yang Ming, your grandson has broken our Xingyue City's record."

When Yang Ming heard this, his expression became even more ugly.

Yang Zhong was extremely happy when he saw that Yang Xiaotian's martial spirit was a turtle.

While everyone around him burst into laughter, Yang Xiaotian looked at his martial spirit in a daze.

His martial spirit is very similar to the Xuanwu in the Chinese legend on Earth.

Xuanwu is a super mythical beast.

When Yang Ming saw that Yang Xiaotian was still standing in the formation, staring at his turtle spirit in a daze, he became furious and scolded: "You shameful thing, come down quickly!"

Yang Xiaotian walked out of the formation, looked at the angry Yang Ming, hesitated for a moment, and explained: "Grandpa, my martial spirit should not be a turtle."

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian still had the nerve to quibble, Yang Ming turned blue with anger: "Take this little thing back to me. He is not allowed to leave Yangjiazhuang without my order." After saying that, he left angrily. He had no shame to stay any longer.

Seeing Yang Ming leaving, the experts from Yangjiazhuang also quickly followed and left Xingyue City.

Li Guang, the head of the Li family, shook his head when he saw Yang Ming leaving angrily. Who would have thought that, both of them being Yang Ming's grandsons, one has a tenth-level martial spirit and the other has a second-level martial spirit.

Back in Yangjiazhuang, Yang Ming became angrier as he thought about it, and said to Yang Chao: "Look at the good son you gave birth to! If he dares to leave Yangjiazhuang in the future, let me break his legs!"

Today Yang Xiaotian simply made him lose face in front of all the experts in Xingyue City.

Yang Ming rolled his sleeves and left.

After Yang Ming left, Yang Hai smiled at Yang Chao and said, "Second brother, don't take it too seriously. My father has this temper, but I didn't expect Xiaotian's martial spirit to be a turtle."

Anyone could hear the gloating in Yang Hai's words.

Yang Hai left with his son Yang Zhong and others.

Before Yang Zhong left, he smiled at Yang Xiaotian and said, "Xiaotian, when we wait for the family competition at the end of the year, we will have to spar. But you have to practice hard. Don't be blown away by my punch."

Looking at Yang Hai, Yang Zhong and others leaving, Yang Chao looked ugly. He turned to look at his son Yang Xiaotian, opened his mouth, and finally sighed and said: "Xiaotian, it's okay, as long as you practice hard, you won't be able to

If you lose to Yang Zhong, you can become an innate warrior."

But, is this possible?

Yang Chao and Yang Xiaotian returned to their west courtyard. When they saw Yang Chao and Yang Xiaotian coming back, Yang Xiaotian's mother Huang Ying welcomed them out happily and asked Yang Chao: "How is it? What martial spirit has Xiaotian awakened?"

Yang Chao looked decadent. Looking at his wife's expectant expression, he finally shook his head and said silently.

Yang Xiaotian wanted to explain, but in the end he said nothing and went back to his room. He knew that it was useless to explain now, so he would let the facts speak for him then.

The night is dark.

Yang Xiaotian sat cross-legged on the bed in his room, activating his martial soul according to the Prajna Kung Fu taught to him by his father during the day.

Soon, a huge turtle silhouette appeared in the sky above his head.

In the eyes of Yang Ming, Yang Zhong and others, the second-level martial spirit turtle, which was only better than the useless martial spirit, opened its huge mouth and swallowed it. Suddenly, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth surged toward Yang Xiaotian like a flood.

boom!

Yang Xiaotian's whole body was shocked.

The aura of heaven and earth was so fierce that it almost drowned Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian was startled.

This is too fierce.

Although he guessed that his martial soul might be the super beast Xuanwu, the horror of devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still far beyond his imagination.

The spiritual energy circulates rapidly in the meridians in his body, constantly transforming into fighting energy in his body.

And nourished by the soul power in his body, his martial soul was also surging with light. The little black snake originally coiled around Xuanwu's body continued to grow in size, and at the same time it opened its mouth to swallow the spiritual energy of the world.

Although the little black snake is not big, its speed of devouring the spiritual energy of the world is no slower than Xuanwu.

Seeing that the little black snake, like Xuanwu, was devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at the same time, Yang Xiaotian felt weird in his heart. He couldn't be a twin martial spirit, right?

And the little black snake is no lower than Xuanwu!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotian's heart quickened. He had been in the martial arts world for a few years, and he knew some things about the martial arts world. Although super martial arts were rare, he still heard about them occasionally, but he had never heard of martial arts.

Who has twin super martial souls in the soul world!

Before I knew it, the night passed.

When Yang Xiaotian stopped practicing, it was already bright.

However, what Yang Xiaotian couldn't believe was that after one night of practice, he actually succeeded in breaking through to the first level!

His uncle Yang Hai's martial spirit was the eighth-level top martial spirit, Earth Bear, and it took him three or four months to break through to the first level.

As for his grandfather Yang Ming, his martial spirit was an ordinary gray wolf at level eight, and it took him half a year to break through to level one.

But now, he only spent one night.

To be exact, it only took a few hours.

Yang Xiaotian came to the yard and punched a big rock in the corner. A punch mark suddenly appeared on the big rock, which was several inches deep!

All this is true, he has indeed broken through to the first level! Now he is a genuine first-level warrior!

Seeing that he had broken through to the first level in one night, Yang Xiaotian couldn't suppress his excitement. If this was the case, wouldn't it be long before he could break through the tenth level and become an innate powerhouse?

At this time, there was a quarrel in the parents' room.

Yang Xiaotian felt strange. His parents had always been loving and had never quarreled. He didn't know why they were quarreling. He walked towards his parents' room.

"Father is too bullying." Mother Huang Ying's voice squeaked out: "According to Yangjiazhuang's regulations, after Yangjiazhuang's disciples awaken their martial souls, they will all have a share of foundation-building spiritual fluid. This is what my father ordered, but last night he gave the child

Yang Zhong also swallowed the foundation-building spirit liquid of Tiantian!"

"Also, you have been managing the family's silk and satin business before, but now your father suddenly announced that you are no longer allowed to interfere in the silk and satin business, and asked your eldest brother to be in charge of both the mine and the silk and satin business. What does this mean?"

"Yang Hai and Yang Zhong are his sons and grandsons. Aren't you and Xiaotian his sons or grandsons?"

"Father is too partial!"


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