Looking at Jian Chen who lowered his head and said nothing, Changyang Mingyue blinked with her big eyes, then walked to Jian Chen's side and said: "Fourth brother, don't be too sad. If someone bullies you in the future, just tell your sister, sister
I'll give him a good beating for you." Changyang Mingyue thought that Jian Chen felt sad because he couldn't cultivate the holy power.
After hearing this, a smile appeared on Jian Chen's face. He raised his head and looked at Changyang Mingyue and said, "Don't worry, Second Sister, I'm not that easy to bully."
Only Jian Chen himself understands that it is not that he is unable to cultivate the holy power here, but that he has integrated all the holy power he absorbed into his body for training, so that his body is still empty, and there is no trace of it in his dantian.
Holy power, otherwise, today's test results would never be like this.
It's a pity that Jian Chen really can't tell anyone about these situations. Once he does, he won't be able to explain these things at all. Regarding the Ziqing Sword Code, he will never tell him anyway. Otherwise, I'm afraid this skill will be destroyed.
The origin of the law will become a huge problem.
Although Jian Chen understands that because of this incident, his status in Changyang Mansion will be greatly reduced, but he does not care about this, and he still hopes that such a situation will occur. Once things really develop like this, then he will
It is undoubtedly easier to leave Changyang Mansion. If you are really called a genius, I am afraid that it will not be so easy if you want to leave Changyang Mansion and work outside in the future, at least if your strength is not recognized by them.
Before, they would never let themselves go out.
"Xiang'er...Xiang'er..." A soft call came from the bed. At this time, Jian Chen's mother finally woke up.
As soon as he heard the voice, Jian Chen's spirit perked up, and he immediately turned around and came to Biyuntian's side: "Mom, the kid is here, are you okay?"
Bi Yuntian looked at Jian Chen with complicated eyes, sighed, and said: "Mom, everything is fine, Xiang'er... ah..." Bi Yuntian looked like he was hesitant to speak, and looked at Jian Chen with complicated eyes.
There is sadness, sadness, and a little bit of pain.
"Fourth sister, don't worry too much. Xiangtian has been extremely smart since he was a child. Although it is a big regret that he cannot cultivate the power of the saint, in my opinion, Xiangtian is not that simple. His future achievements will still be
There is no limit to it, after all, he has a smart mind that other children don't have." Bai Yushuang, who was standing aside, came to the bedside and said comfortingly.
Biyuntian nodded slightly and said: "I also understand this truth." Then you looked at Jian Chen, with a soft white palm gently stroking Jian Chen's head, and said softly: "Xiang'er, you don't have to
I'm sorry, your second aunt is right, although you can't cultivate the Holy Power, you have a smart mind, and you may have outstanding achievements in other places."
After hearing this, Jian Chen showed a look of hesitation on his face. Seeing his mother like this, Jian Chen felt very uncomfortable. At this moment, he really wanted to tell his mother the truth of the matter, saying that he did not
He is not a useless person who cannot cultivate the power of the Saint, but in the end Jian Chen still held back and said: "Mom, don't worry, the child will not let you down." For this hard-won maternal love, Jian Chen is very
cherish.
On this day, Jian Chen stayed with his mother in the room all day long, and did not leave until night. During this period, Changyang Ba also came to visit Biyuntian, but he left soon. As for Jian Chen, Changyang
Ba's behavior today is completely different from the past. His attitude towards Jian Chen has gradually become colder. Jian Chen has seen all this.
In the blink of an eye, four years have passed since Jian Chen's holy power test. During this period, Jian Chen locked himself in the room to practice when he had nothing to do. The practice time was longer than before, and sometimes he even spent the whole day.
I haven't seen Jian Chen go out for days.
In the past four years, Jian Chen's status in Changyang Mansion has indeed dropped a lot. Even Changyang Ba has become indifferent to him. In the past four years, he has never taken the initiative to visit him once.
His mother, Bi Yuntian, came to visit Jian Chen almost every day, and her love for Jian Chen did not change at all.
In the early morning of the next day, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. After finishing his training for the whole night, he slightly stretched out his hands. On his palms, a ball of misty white light gradually appeared, and then Jian Chen volleyed into the sky.
He turned over beautifully from the bed and landed firmly on the ground, thrusting his hands towards the ground at the same time.
Just hearing a slight sound, Jian Chen's small hands, as hard as two small steel plates, easily landed on the very hard floor on the ground, with only the parts above the palms exposed.
Looking at his masterpiece, a joyful smile appeared on Jian Chen's face. As early as half a year after the end of Jian Chen's holy power test, he had completed the basic part of the first level of body training in the Ziqing Sword Code.
, officially started to cultivate the Holy Power. Since there was no need to use the absorbed Holy Power to refine the body, Jian Chen's cultivation speed was very fast. It only took a few years to achieve great results.
Now, with the help of the holy power in his body, Jian Chen can insert into a stone slab with ordinary hardness with just his hands, and it is also very easy.
In the early morning, Jian Chen walked out of his room and wandered around Changyang Mansion alone. However, the patrolling guards in the mansion looked at Jian Chen with strange looks, including ridicule, disdain, and regret. Jian Chen was
The matter of cultivating disabled people is no longer a secret in Changyang Mansion. Now, even some of the patrolling guards in Changyang Mansion have changed their eyes when looking at Jian Chen.
Jian Chen turned a blind eye to all this. At this time, his stomach couldn't help but growl, and he began to growl. Jian Chen stretched out his hand to wipe his stomach, sighed secretly, and then walked towards the kitchen.
It has been a long time since he went to the dining hall to dine with his mother. During this period, Jian Chen would go to the kitchen to eat breakfast by himself every morning. Only at noon and evening would he go with his mother Bi Yuntian.
Dinner with some aunts in the canteen.
When Jian Chen came to the kitchen, hundreds of waiters were busy inside. The kitchen was smoky. Due to the stove, staying in it felt like being in a steaming steamer.
"Oh! Isn't this the fourth young master? Why did the fourth young master come to our kitchen again? Alas, this kitchen is where our servants stay. Fourth young master, how can you come to such a place with your delicate body?"
When he saw Jian Chen, a waiter in his twenties began to joke. His weird tone made everyone hear the ridicule in his words.
As soon as the man finished speaking, a waiter immediately said: "If my guess is correct, the fourth young master must have come to the kitchen to get the steamed buns again, but it's strange, why didn't the fourth young master go to the dining hall and talk to the owner?
Let’s have a meal together, but I have to aggrieve myself to go to the kitchen to get the steamed buns in person. These steamed buns are eaten by us servants and the guards of the mansion." The speaker was a man in his thirties.
The young man looked at Jian Chen with a mocking expression.
After hearing what the two of them said, the other waiters in the kitchen looked at them with amusement. Behind these two people, there were important people supporting them. Among them, the waiter in his twenties was Jian Chen's eldest aunt.
, that is, Changyang Ba’s first wife Linglong introduced me here. I heard that Linglong and Linglong were some relatives, but because she had no ability, she had to work in the kitchen.
As for the thirty-year-old young man who spoke later, his brother is the captain of the Changyang Mansion's guard team.
Listening to the mocking words of the two people, Jian Chen frowned slightly, and a ray of anger flashed in his eyes, but in the end he was restrained and went straight to a huge steamer. Just as he was about to reach out to open the steamer.
When he took off the lid, he didn't want a pair of big hands to get there first, holding the huge steamer and moving it away.
"I have to quickly take the steamed buns in the steamer and distribute them to the guards. The brothers who are the guards in Changyang Mansion haven't had breakfast yet." With that said, the man walked outside with the steamer in his arms, and at the same time
Finally, he murmured to himself: "It's such a pity that the fourth lady actually gave birth to such a useless son."
After hearing these words, Jian Chen's body froze slightly. At this moment, the anger in his heart finally burst out uncontrollably. Without saying a word, he swayed slightly, stepped on the ground lightly with both feet, and moved at an extremely fast speed.
He came up behind the guy holding the steamer and punched the guy in the back.
"bump!"
Unprepared, the man holding the steamer stumbled and fell to the ground due to Jian Chen's punch. The steamer he was holding also fell to the ground. Suddenly, one by one
The round steamed buns fell out from inside, spinning on the ground and rolling around.
The sudden change made everyone in the kitchen stunned for a moment. Looking at Jian Chen who suddenly changed his position, everyone in the kitchen felt unbelievable. They didn't see clearly how Jian Chen ran over, and even more.
What made them feel unbelievable was that the fourth young master, who was only seven years old, actually punched an adult in his thirties and knocked him to the ground. Although the latter was holding a big steamer in his hand, this scene happened among a group of people.
The waiter still felt incredible in his eyes.
"Hahaha, brother Qiu Er, you really surprised me. After all, you are also a master who has reached the third level of holy power. However, you were punched by a child and fell to the ground. You wouldn't have done anything to a woman last night.
You must have spent too much energy on your stomach to be so weak." Looking at the man who fell to the ground, the young man in his twenties who had previously laughed at Jian Chen couldn't help but laugh.
After hearing this, the guy named Qiu Er got up from the ground in embarrassment, staring at Jian Chen with his eyes full of anger. He was punched by a seven-year-old child and fell to the ground, especially
This child is still a useless person who cannot cultivate the holy power. This is a great shame and humiliation for him. After all, although he is not a saint who has condensed the holy weapons, he is still a person who has reached the third level of the holy power.
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The flames of anger went to his head, and now Qiu Er seemed to have forgotten that Jian Chen was the fourth young master of Changyang Mansion. With an angry roar, he quickly came to Jian Chen and punched Jian Chen in the chest with his fist.
Looking at Qiu Er's fist, Jian Chen showed a look of disdain on his face. In his opinion, this punch was full of flaws. Then, Jian Chen tilted his body slightly and moved a small step to the side, just in time to avoid it.
Qiu Er's fist hit him, and then he jumped up, his right leg quickly traced a graceful trajectory in the air, and kicked Qiu Er hard on the nose.
"ah!"
Qiu Er let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, and immediately covered his nose with both hands. Blood flowed faintly between his fingers. Jian Chen didn't hold back at all with this kick, and directly kicked Qiu Er's nose bone.
, the severe pain had already made Qiu Er's face turn a little pale.