In a large courtyard with an extremely large area, in front of a house, a young man in yellow stood with his arms folded, looking extremely arrogant. There was disdain in his eyes as he glared at the young man in white in front of him.
Hearing this, the young man in white narrowed his eyes, but ignored the latter and looked up at the plaque hanging on the roof beam. On the plaque were written the three powerful characters of 'Qi Lian Pavilion'.
"I'm asking you, you trash, didn't you hear me? Are you mute or deaf?" Seeing Chen Tian ignoring him, the young man in yellow showed annoyance on his face and glared at Chen Tian with fierce eyes.
said sharply.
"Chen Zhen, if you have the ability, say it again. Believe it or not, I will peel off your skin."
As soon as the boy in yellow finished speaking, a tall young man walked out of the Qi Training Pavilion. He glared at the latter angrily, his thick eyebrows furrowed.
"Brother Xuan." He turned his head and looked behind him, and when he found a familiar figure, Chen Zhen's face dropped the arrogance and showed a flattering look, which was in sharp contrast to his previous behavior.
"Stop pretending in front of me, and get out of here. Next time I see you pretending to be a human being, be careful of your skin." Chen Xuan did not accept his words and cursed through gritted teeth.
One sound.
"Yes, I'm leaving right now." Chen Zhen's tone was full of respect, he turned around, gave the boy in white a vicious look, and immediately flew away.
"It's been two years. If I remember correctly, this is the first time you have appeared here." After Chen Zhen left, Chen Xuan glanced at Chen Tian, with a trace of regret in his eyes and said.
Hearing this, Chen Tian's lips curled up with a trace of bitterness. This Qi Training Pavilion is a place where elites of the Chen family practice. Ordinary clan members are not eligible to enter. Chen Tian often practiced here in the past, but now, he has not been here for two years.
Here it is.
"Do you think I'm still qualified to come now?" Chen Tian said with a self-deprecating smile.
"Who says you're not qualified? If those bitches dare to say a dirty word, I'll break their legs for you. Besides, it's not like I don't allow you to come here."
Walking up and patting Chen Tian on the shoulder, Chen Xuan said seriously.
Chen Xuan is the son of Uncle Chen Tian. He and Chen Tian have had a very good relationship since they were young, but since that incident, Chen Tian has rarely seen him.
Despite this, the brotherly love between the two has not faded away because of the passage of time.
A true brother will stand behind you without hesitation when you are frustrated, and will be sincerely happy for you when you are proud.
"I heard Xue Qing said that you have broken through the eighth meridian and entered the eighth level?" Chen Tian was grateful in his heart, but he didn't show it, and smiled and said.
"That child Xue Qing." Chen Xuan's tone was somewhat reproachful. He had warned her not to say it at the beginning. He was worried that Chen Tian would feel uncomfortable knowing the news, and he glanced at Chen Tian worriedly.
"Brother Chen Xuan, I'm not that kind of person." Chen Tian shook his head and explained, and then said with some envy: "According to your current strength, apart from the elders, you are probably the strongest in the family. You are twenty years old and eighth level.
Our family has never appeared before!"
"Hey, are you kidding me? You are the number one genius of our Chen family. You are already the seventh spiritual scholar at the age of fourteen..." Chen Xuan closed his mouth in the middle of his sentence. He seemed to have thought of something.
"I suddenly remembered that there are some things I haven't done. Brother Xuan, go and practice quickly to avoid being repaired by Grandpa." As he spoke, Chen Tian turned around and left quickly, leaving only Chen Xuan with a helpless face.
After leaving the Qi Training Pavilion, Chen Tian came to a cliff. His childish face was full of loneliness, and his eyes looking into the distance were full of confusion.
Suddenly, Chen Tian let out a bitter chuckle, and then murmured: "It's been two years, can't I no longer become a spiritual practitioner?"
Chen Tian sensed his body, but still couldn't sense a trace of spiritual energy. His unwillingness and disappointment resurfaced again. Thinking of his original cultivation and that duel, his hatred for the Huangpu Lei family became even stronger.
It's a pity that now I am just a useless person, and no amount of hatred is of any use.
In this continent, anyone who practices qi is called a spiritual practitioner. The levels of spiritual practitioners are divided very carefully. The lowest level is spiritual master, and then there are spiritual masters and great spiritual masters. Each level is divided into one to
Level nine.
The strength of a spiritual practitioner depends on the skills he practices. These skills are divided into nine levels from high to low. The first level is the weakest and the ninth level is the strongest.
The higher the level of this skill, the faster it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth when practiced. However, this skill cannot be used in combat. In battle, spiritual skills are used.
This spiritual skill is also divided into nine levels.
The deeper the cultivation level, the higher the spiritual skill level, and the more outstanding the ability. The reason why Chen Tian lost in the first place was because he lost to his opponent in spiritual skills and cultivation level. In this way, there is another person in the world who cannot cultivate Qi.
useless person.
"I don't want to be a waste..." Chen Tian suddenly roared out of control.
It has been two years. Chen Tian doesn't know how he has gone through these two years, from genius to waste, from heaven to hell.
In the past two years, he, who was once a leader, a genius who was once listed as a key training target by his family, and a seventeen-year-old monk who was once a fourteen-year-old monk. After a failure, he was completely reduced to a laughing stock, looked down upon by others, and constantly criticized by others.
ridicule.
In the past two years, Chen Tian has completely understood what is the warmth and warmth of human relationships. His once immature heart has also begun to mature.
He secretly swore that if he was given another chance, he would definitely give those who laughed at him...
In the past two years, for this purpose, in order to be able to embark on the spiritual path again, Chen Tian has made countless sacrifices. Unfortunately, losers are always gloomy, and no one will pay attention to a loser.
…
After roaring for a while, Chen Tian stopped, straightened out his clothes that were messy due to loss of control, took a few deep breaths, and his face became calm again.
Not long after, a girl in a pink dress came from a distance. When she came behind Chen Tian, she hesitated for a while and then softly shouted: "Brother, I knew you were here again."
"Xueqing, why are you here?" Chen Tian squeezed out a smile and turned around to face the girl, with a hint of doting in his tone.
"Father asked me to look for you. I heard that I have found a new way to help you reshape your meridians." Chen Xueqing looked at Chen Tian's face carefully, hoping to find a hint of surprise, but Chen Tian's expression was still so calm.
Not a single change.
"Really?" Chen Tian just asked calmly and didn't say much.
In that battle two years ago, Chen Tian's meridians were completely cut off and he became a cripple. In order to help his son stand up, his father had been searching for ways to reshape his meridians for the past two years.
In two years, Chen Tian tried no less than 300 methods and took countless medicinal herbs, but he still couldn't reshape the meridians. From the beginning, he had unlimited expectations and failed again and again. Now Chen Tian no longer has any hope.
.
"Brother, I still like you as you were before." Thinking of her brother's high-spirited appearance before, Chen Xueqing felt sour, her eye circles were a little red, and her voice was trembling.
"Xue Qing, don't mention the past things anymore." Chen Tian laughed at himself. Obviously, Chen Tian didn't want to mention the past things too much, as it would only make him more painful.
"Well, but Xueqing believes that you will stand up again. Those who have laughed at you will regret it, and you will definitely regain your glory." Chen Xueqing looked at Chen Tian seriously and said.
"Glory?" Chen Tian felt bitter in his heart, and then said: "Let's go quickly, don't make father anxious."
"Okay" Chen Xueqing nodded, then hugged Chen Tian's arm, and the brother and sister walked towards home together.
