After walking along the mountain road for about half a quarter of an hour, the two came to a large, simple house with several green and lush trees planted in front of the house.
Walking forward and pushing open the heavy door, he saw a woman standing behind the door, about forty years old. The woman was dressed in ordinary clothes, not luxurious, but dignified and elegant, exuding the brilliance of motherhood.
When "Mother" saw the woman, brother and sister Chen Tian walked up quickly and shouted.
This person is Chen Tian's mother Lin Yanran. She is one of the four major families in Kalan City. She is the daughter of the current head of the Lin family. She married Chen Tian's father sixteen years ago due to the marriage between the Chen and Lin families.
"Tian'er Xueqing, you are back!" When Lin Yanran saw Chen Tian and the others coming back, Lin Yanran's frown instantly relaxed, she touched her little head, pointed in the direction of the hall, and said with some urging: "Tian'er
Go quickly, don't keep your father waiting."
"I know mother, I'll go right away." Chen Tian nodded, then waved to Chen Xueqing, turned around and walked towards the hall. When he came to the door of the hall, Chen Tian stepped in.
There are not many decorations in the hall. The chairs in the room are all made of ordinary wood. The potted plants placed on both sides behind the door have not been taken care of, and their originally lush branches and leaves have begun to turn yellow.
Sitting on the main seat in the center of the hall was a stern-looking middle-aged man wearing a blue gown. The middle-aged man's brows bore the majesty of a warrior, but there was a hint of sadness hidden beneath that majesty.
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"Father" saw the middle-aged man in the hall, Chen Tian walked forward quickly and said.
This person is Chen Tian's father, Chen Qian, one of the four great spiritual masters of the Chen family.
"Tian'er, this is the latest third-grade elixir that I found. You can try it out." Looking at Chen Tian standing in front of him, Chen Xuan raised his hand and pointed at the small jade bottle placed on the square table.
There was a hint of unbearability in his eyes and a look of struggle in his heart. Chen Xuan sighed secretly and said helplessly: "This is Tian'er's last chance. The family doesn't have too many resources to squander. This achievement
If it works, if it doesn’t work, then just leave it to fate.”
Hearing this, Chen Tian nodded without saying anything. He looked up at the small jade bottle on the table, walked forward and took it in his hand. He felt the cold breath coming from the jade bottle and thought to himself: "I hope this time
You won’t disappoint me again.”
The thing in the bottle is the elixir practiced by the most noble profession in the Star Continent, the alchemist! This elixir can help spiritual practitioners increase their cultivation speed, and there are rumors that high-level elixirs can heal serious physical injuries.
It is this rumor that in the past two years, Chen Tian's father has used his family's power to search for high-grade elixirs, with the purpose of helping Chen Tian reshape his meridians.
As for his father's last words, Chen Tian didn't raise much objection. Although they were harsh, Chen Tian believed that this was not his father's original intention.
As one of the four major families in Kalan City, the Chen family has industries all over Kalan City. It is simply a big joke to say that they do not squander too many resources.
Although a lot of manpower and material resources have been wasted in helping Chen Tian reshape his meridians in the past two years, the cost is less than one percent of the family's income.
Although his father did not explain the cause and effect, Chen Tian felt very clear in his heart, and his second uncle must have been responsible for it.
Chen Tian's father, Chen Qian, is the third eldest child in the Chen family. He and his second uncle, Chen Yun, are half-brothers.
Maybe because of this reason, their relationship has not been good since they were young, and they basically don't give each other a good look when they meet.
It is precisely for this reason that after Chen Tian became a cripple, his second uncle and his family were full of cynicism.
He was very dissatisfied with Chen Tian's father's use of family power to search for elixirs. He usually made irresponsible remarks in front of Mr. Chen Tian.
In fact, Chen Tian knew that his second uncle was afraid that after he reshaped his meridians, he would steal the limelight from his two sons.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether you have the support of your family or not." Chen Tian clenched the small jade bottle in his hand, smiled nonchalantly, and said with a look of disdain on his face.
"That's great if you think so. Okay, let's go and try it." Chen Qian looked at Chen Tian, sighed, then waved his hand and said.
"Well, I'll leave first."
As he spoke, Chen Tian grinned, put the small jade bottle into his cuffs, turned around and walked quickly out of the hall, heading towards the back hill of Chen's house.
But before he had gone far, Chen Tian heard his father's roar coming from behind. When the roar died down, the sound of smashing things was heard again.
Hearing the noise behind him, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of Chen Tian's mouth. It seemed that his second uncle had gone too far this time, and even Chen Qian, who had always had a good temper, went crazy. Unknowingly, Chen Tian held his hands tightly
Hold together.
Two years ago, Chen Tian moved to the back mountain to live. There were powerful monsters coming and going deep in the back mountain, so the elders classified that place as a family forbidden area.
As for Chen Tian, who lives on the edge of the back mountain, he is not worried about attacks from monsters, because monsters have particularly strong senses. The Chen family has four spiritual masters who can smell danger, so they dare not rush in.
enter,
Passing through a small forest, you can see an open space covered with weeds. In the center of the open space stands a very simple hut made of mud. That is Chen Tian's nest.
"Zhizhi" walked to the door of the cabin. Chen Tian raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door. Then a strange smell hit his nose. Chen Tian frowned when he smelled this smell.
In the small house where Chen Tian lives, there is nothing except a small wooden bed and a set of tables and chairs. The furnishings are extremely simple. Because it has been closed for a long time, there is a peculiar smell in the air in the room.
Shaking his head helplessly, Chen Tian stepped into the hut, turned around and closed the wooden door, and then opened the closed window.
Arriving at the wooden table, Chen Tian sat on a stool and stroked the silver sword placed on the table, just like stroking his lover's body.
This sword is called 'Wu Ming'. It was acquired by chance when Chen Tian was seven years old. At that time, because he was young and ignorant, he was lazy in practicing martial arts. After being taught a lesson by his father, he ran to the back mountain aggrievedly and found himself in a place.
Next to the small pool, I picked up this long sword.
This sword is three feet long, and the blade is silver. An eight-clawed golden dragon is cast on the hilt. The eyes of the eight-clawed golden dragon are engraved with the word 'nameless'. The name of this sword is based on the word 'nameless'.
Taken from two words.
Although this nameless sword cannot cut iron like clay, it hides a little-known secret. As long as Chen Tian uses this nameless sword to activate his spiritual skills, the power will be much more powerful than before.
In addition to this, this nameless sword has another special feature. Although this long sword looks bulky, it is extremely light. When held in the hand, it can be swung as freely as one's own arm.
But even so, so what, now he is not like Chen Tian, who can only be buried in a corner where no one notices.
Withdrawing his hand, Chen Tian felt a little sad, thinking back to the time when he used this sword to pick off countless opponents who were stronger than him.
But now, he can only live an idle life and let others make fun of him. If it were two years ago, the person who made fun of him would definitely be killed by his sword.
