Originally, Xiao Xu thought that Xiao Yao was just a child who was slow to react and started relatively late. With time and training, even if he could not become famous, he could not be worse than the average magician.
But after so many years, Xiao Yao still hasn't made any progress and is still at the initial level of an ordinary person in his teens.
Xiao Yao is a child with stupid talents, but he is not playful. Since he was seven years old, he has practiced illusion techniques every day, rain or shine.
However, this effect was enough to make Xiao Xu vomit blood. The first level of illusion is simple. After practicing it for ordinary people, after a year, they will have some success. They can initially open the body's valve and attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body.
Xiao Yao's poor aptitude was rare in the world. After practicing for a year, he had no complexion at all, which gave Xiao Xu a headache.
At first, Xiao Xu often scolded Xiao Yao with anger on his face. Xiao Yao's six brothers and two sisters sympathized with him, but their father was strict and never dared to speak out to help him.
Xiao Xu felt that after giving birth to such a son, his face was extremely dull. Xiao Yao silently accepted his father's punishment every time, knowing that his father was good to him, but he himself was too unsatisfactory.
Slowly, it has been almost ten years now. Xiao Xu has ignored Xiao Yao. I don’t know when, he has not even said a harsh word again, and his anger has long turned into despair.
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Everyone in the general's palace knew that the seventh young master was frail and sick and not good at cultivation. The general had long since given up on his son.
His brother and sister, who originally sympathized with Xiao Yao, now face him with nothing but contempt.
Xiao Yao's mother was a concubine of the General's Mansion and died shortly after giving birth to Xiao Yao.
The early death of his mother left a great shadow on Xiao Yao's young mind. In addition, he was born stupid, and no matter how hard he tried, he was never able to master illusion...
Now he is just a superfluous monster in the General's Mansion.
God knows how much he wants to prove to his father and his brothers and sisters that although he is not a genius, he is definitely not a waste.
Until now, he still thinks so, maybe he is just not spiritual enough.
More than half a month ago, on that night when thunderstorms and storms were particularly rampant, Xiao Yao was still secretly practicing illusion alone in the suburbs. Through continuous hard work, he finally got started in illusion and became a two-star illusionist.
To others, the two-star magician had just passed the exam, but Xiao Yao had put in very hard work for it.
It was precisely because of his habit that everyone in the general's mansion was killed, but he was the only one to escape.
When he returned to the general's mansion, he found rivers of blood flowing throughout the mansion and corpses lying everywhere. He was so frightened that he thought it was all an illusion.
In the end, it seemed that there was still someone in the house who had not left. He discovered that Xiao Yao was not dead and rushed out.
A black shadow floated in front of Xiao Yao, like a ghost, with blood dripping from it. Xiao Yao ignored his sorrow and ran away. When he escaped from the mansion, he was hit by two targets in the back.
He fled to the outskirts and hid himself. Because he practiced illusion in this area every day, he was very familiar with it. The overgrown weeds in the outskirts made it a good hiding place.
Those ghosts were looking for him, but he held his breath and did not dare to make a sound. He waited for a long time. There was no movement around him. He pulled out the dart from his back, tore off the cloth on his clothes to stop the bleeding, and then continued to run forward.
He kept running, his mind filled with corpses, blood, and the ghostly black shadow. He was afraid that he would die if he stopped, until he could no longer run and went into shock... When he woke up, he found that he had been