Long Zhantian lay on the window of his room and burst into tears.
For him, the ups and downs of life have never been the same as those just now.
Because of his so-called false information, he was directly broken by Elder Luo's disciples. He lay alone in the house at the foot of Luoyun Peak Mountain and endured the pain. The army of the Holy Wu Sect surrounded the sect. He wanted to go out, but his body couldn't do it. As soon as he climbed out of the house, the War Emperor Master had already started fighting. He thought he wanted to be buried with Qingyun Sect, but who thought that there was a high-quality War Saint Master in his sect. Such a master, the two War Saints of the Holy Wu Sect were not the opponents of the ancestors. At present, there were not many people in Qingyun Sect, and he was still a disciple of Luoyun Peak, and Long Zhantian cried.
Just now, the ancestor said that all the disciples who still stick to Qingyun Sect will become core disciples and will receive the best training. I, Long Zhantian, finally made it through.
Lin Haoming did not break his promise. Although most of these disciples were relatively dull, many of them were related to their relatives, or they grew up in sects since childhood, they were indeed very loyal because of this.
Long Zhantian, Lin Haoming had known that this Luoyun Peak disciple existed for a long time. He was not qualified and had nothing to do with it. Even because of his proud name, he became the target of others' suppression. Looking at this old man Luoyun Peak who is nearly 60 years old, Lin Haoming suddenly had a little bit of fun.
"Old ancestor, am I fine?" Long Zhantian, who was leaning on a crutch and barely standing in front of Lin Haoming, was very nervous. He was afraid that the other party would know about him and Elder Luo.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little surprised." Lin Haoming said.
"Ancestor, what's your surprise?" Long Zhantian asked in fear, even his voice trembled a little.
Lin Haoming sighed, "I didn't expect that my Qingyun Sect would have a good seedling like you. What a pity!"
When Long Zhantian heard the ancestor talking, he suddenly felt trembling. Could it be that he is really a genius disciple, but he has never been trained because he is envied?
Lin Haoming looked at him frightened and continued, "You are not a good seedling for practicing the Qingyun Sect's martial arts, but you are indeed born suitable for magic skills. If you are in the Magic Martial Continent, you will definitely become a genius disciple since you were young."
"Ah!" Hearing this, Long Zhantian couldn't help feeling extremely uncomfortable. This was really a blessing.
Lin Haoming then said, "You have a bone demon battle body, and ordinary people can't see it unless you practice the demon path. However, for me, there is not much difference in the essence of the right path or the demon path. It's just a pity that you are nearly 60 years old, which is a pity."
"Ah! Ancestor, do I...I have no chance anymore?" Long Zhantian looked at Lin Haoming and shook his head. He couldn't hold on to the crutches and fell to the ground.
Lin Haoming shook his head and said, "It's not that there is no chance at all. After all, you are practicing the right path and practicing the fighting spirit, and your foundation is still laid. However, you are a little old and you have to endure the pain you need to endure is not comparable to ordinary people. I just don't know if you can bear it. If you want, I can teach you so that one day you really have the ability to fight against God."
"I'm willing, of course I do!" It was already completely cold, but suddenly the turn of the circle made Long Zhantian happy. But, ancestor, can you finish your words in one breath? The ups and downs these days are so great that you can't stand it.
"This is very good, Wandao. Today, you take the hoe I gave you before. Don't be busy hoeing the ground first. Go dig a pond for Zhantian so that I can take a bath for him." Lin Haoming ordered.
"Dig a pool to take a bath, how big is it?" Hu Wandao asked with a pale face.
"It doesn't need to be too big. It's more than half a person's depth. You can open your hands and lie down." Lin Haoming explained.
Hu Wandao listened and his lips twitched a few more times. Looking at the hoe the ancestor gave him, he couldn't help swallowing.
He was the first of all people to receive the teachings of the ancestors, but he did not have the chance to enter the kitchen, because with Wang Yuerou's advice, Ma Liuqing occupied this position. The reason was very simple. Hu Wandao could not cook, but Ma Liuqing was a good cook. So Hu Wandao was rewarded with a hoe and had to hoe the ground every day. The hoe was very heavy and could only be swung with war energy. However, after each swipe, this thing stimulated the person who released war energy, and it always seemed like a fire. It was simply a punishment. Now he was going to dig an extra pond, which made Hu Wandao feel uncomfortable.
But the ancestor spoke and looked at the others, and they all became Emperors of War, so Hu Wandao could only grit his teeth.
Of course, Long Zhantian didn't know Hu Wandao's situation. When he was in the chosen place, he saw Hu Wandao digging a hole, and every time he whipped, he could not help but wonder if this elder Hu had something wrong. It was said that those masters who practiced the ultimate in life would have some quirks. Listening to his humming, Long Zhantian felt uncomfortable all over.
Hu Wandao had long discovered that the old boy looked at him with strange eyes, and he was so painful. What's so strange about this? If it were this old boy, swinging a hoe would probably make him faint. However, looking at him with strange eyes was very uncomfortable. Hu Wandao dug it almost and shouted without hesitation: "Why are you standing stupidly? Open your hands and lie down to take a look."
Hearing Elder Hu's orders, Long Zhantian immediately obediently lie down. However, this trip, he felt that the pool was so similar to the grave he dug for himself. He immediately felt a little unlucky and got up immediately and said, "Elder Hu, I think it's a little bit narrower. The ancestor said he had to open his hands, so the pool should be in all directions."
"You're just talking too much!" Hu Wandao glared at him fiercely, but there was nothing he could do. This was what the ancestor said, so he could only continue to hum and dig.
He always had fun and digging, but Hu Wandao felt that the punishment he had received today was almost twice as much as before. The damn old boy had so many conditions. The more Hu Wandao looked at this old boy, the more he disliked him.
"No, it's okay to dig." Lin Haoming also came out at this time. Then, with a raised hand, a ball of flames burned the soil around the pool, almost turning it into a ceramic-sided pool.
"Old ancestor, your skill is really amazing." Long Zhantian immediately flattered.
When Hu Wandao heard the old boy Long Zhantian stole his words, he even disliked him.
At this time, Lin Haoming threw some medicinal materials that he couldn't tell what it was into the pool, and then grabbed it casually, and a clear spring poured into the pool.
At this moment, Lin Haoming continued to instruct: "Oh God, next you go in and soak well until your body can't stand it, and then you can come out."
"Old ancestor, my leg is broken, it's inconvenient for me." Long Zhantian said distressedly.
Chapter completed!