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Chapter Thirteen Two Years

Mu Chensheng was carried back to his residence by the family servants. Seeing Mu Chensheng's condition, Ye Qing went out with angry eyes to help Mu Chensheng regain his place.

But before Mu Chensheng could speak out to stop him,

The door was pushed open, and Mu Junyan stepped in with an angry look on his face. When he saw Mu Chensheng, who was covered in scars, and his sister-in-law, who was full of anger, he let out a long sigh.

He waved his hand to stop Ye Qing who was about to go out.

He said with a tired look on his face

"I just came out from the second elder's place and gave Mu Cun a punishment of confinement."

"Just a confinement??" Ye Qing's tone suddenly increased several degrees, her face full of disbelief.

Mu Junyan opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He was dull for a while and then said

"They promised to let Chenshenghui's ancestral home recuperate and recuperate, and the rations will be distributed according to what ordinary tribesmen give."

Ye Qing looked at Mu Junyan in disbelief.

"that's all?"

"Otherwise? It's not like you don't know what Chen Sheng's situation is now. The second elder invited the first elder to wait for me at home to find trouble. They pushed me through the clan rules and insisted on sending Chen Sheng to work as a supervisor in the bitter kiln.

It’s not like you don’t know where the bitter kiln is. According to Chen Sheng’s body and bones, he will definitely not survive for a year, so I can only take a step back and arrange for him to return to his ancestral home.”

After saying that, Mu Junyan sighed again and said slowly, "Just like that, the second elder asked me for Mei'er's marriage. I had no choice but to wait for Chen Sheng's coming-of-age ceremony. You can find a chance."

Let Meier redeem herself and give her some money to keep her away from here."

Ye Qing clenched her fists tightly, but then loosened her fists.

She also knew that her side and the second elder's side had been at odds for so many years. The balance between the two parties had originally been maintained this way, but the death of Mu Junsheng quietly broke the balance.

Now, depending on the situation, the only option is to let Mu Chensheng return to his ancestral home for training.

Mu Chensheng's words came from behind

"I'm going back to my ancestral home!"

Mu Junyan and Ye Qing sighed slightly at the same time.

two years later

Deep in the dense forest behind the Mu family's ancestral home, on a hill more than a hundred meters high, Mu Chensheng was standing upside down with one middle finger.

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Doing pull-ups,

He kept counting to himself: "498,499,500"

After counting to this point, he suddenly exerted force with his middle finger, and his whole body flipped in the air and stood on top of the hill. White mist filled his nose and breathed in, forming a cycle.

After a year of hard training, Mu Chensheng has returned to the state of mind training, and it is the compressed nine-turn mind training mirror. In fact, this is not complicated. To put it simply, the energy in the body has been compressed and refined nine times, making the body

There has been a qualitative change in the energy, and the energy intensity is even comparable to ordinary energy changes.

Moreover, after such compression, the avenue within the body has been perfectly fused with Mu Chensheng's body, and every move he makes is filled with a touch of sadness.

Mu Chensheng slowly exhaled a breath of strength

His eyes were solidified, and he concentrated all his strength on one finger, but soon the gathered strength began to scatter and could not be condensed.

Mu Chensheng frowned. This is a secret skill that comes with the advancement of Tao Xin Jue and the practice of Yi Jing: Lighting.

It is necessary to condense the whole body's Qi mirror into one point of life, and fire it when it comes into contact with the enemy, causing an attack far beyond one's own realm. It is conservatively estimated that in Lian Yi Jing 9, a full blow of Qi realm can be fired, plus Mu Chensheng's own body

The strength can achieve an attack comparable to that of the Casting Realm.

However, because Mu Chen had no one to teach him during his life, he was never able to gather the brilliance of his life.

In the process of condensation, Qi Jin always dissipates involuntarily, until it condenses into a glow.

Mu Chensheng opened his eyes, thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered a comic book he saw in his previous life.

Immediately, the hands met, and the right palm rotated above the index finger of the left hand, and the energy in the body was continuously pulled and condensed in the direction of the rotation.

The surrounding branches and leaves seemed to be pulled at this moment, constantly flying around Mu Chensheng to form a circular shape.

Mu Chensheng's chest trembled slightly, and he began to breathe out vigorously. As his right palm moved faster and faster, a slight light began to flash at the tip of his left index finger. The light turned slightly golden and slowly covered Mu Chensheng.

The upper half of Chen Sheng's index finger.

As the cultivation time went on, the golden light on his fingers became more and more dazzling. Mu Chensheng seemed to have tasted the benefits, and maintained the current cultivation state, constantly sending energy to him.

With a click, the golden light on the index finger shattered, and all the energy attached to the finger flowed into the index finger. Mu Chensheng also had an ugly look on his face.

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Just when Mu Chensheng thought he was going to fail again.

The index finger of his left hand seemed to glow like warm jade in an instant.

With a flick of his index finger, a wisp of energy silently flew straight into the deep forest ahead.

Mu Chensheng looked expectantly towards the direction where the energy was coming from, but after a long time there was no movement. Just when Mu Chensheng thought he had failed, there was a ray of light coming from the depths of the dense forest ahead.

The light does not come from the gaps in the branches, but from the center of the giant tree.

As he slowly approached Mu Chensheng, he discovered that the energy he emitted actually penetrated the giant tree silently, and penetrated several at the same time, opening up the passage to the outside world, causing the light to flow along.

The tree hole shines through.

Slowly letting out the pent-up air in his chest, Mu Chensheng looked at the masterpiece he had created with bright eyes, and said to himself in a confused tone: "With this kind of damage and this kind of concealment, I can make a sneak attack."

Have you returned to Yuanjing?"

When the efforts paid off, the boring and hard training became meaningful to a young man who was eager to become stronger. For a whole month, Mu Chensheng spent almost all his spare time except for trivial matters such as eating, drinking, and defecating.

They are all used to practice the secret skill of Dianmang.

Although life is simple and hard, compared with the benefits brought by practice, it is acceptable.

In the evening, Mu Chensheng looked at the craters in the surrounding giant trees, which looked like beehives, with a delighted smile on his face.

He gently drew his left hand in front of him, and an invisible wave was transmitted from his fingertips. The giant wood he passed fell backwards neatly as if it had been cut, and the entire cut was as smooth as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.

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Mu Chensheng looked at the index finger of his left hand. Most of the index finger had been transformed into jade. Only the part near the palm had not yet been completely transformed into jade. But at this moment, Mu Chensheng was very satisfied.

"Although Dian Mang is almost a success, it's time to go back to the family."

The setting sun was shining through the holes in the giant tree. Mu Chensheng leaned on his back with his hands on his back, half of the grass hanging in his mouth, humming an unknown song, and slowly walked along the path towards the Mu family's ancestral home.

Before the tragedy happened two years ago, Mu Chensheng was as wanton and casual as he is now.

But today, the confidence he had in the past seemed to have returned to Mu Chensheng.

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