Chu Yan listened and felt slightly moved. After this period of contact, he found that Mr. Chu was a very kind person and calm in life, but he did not expect that he would encounter such betrayal.
What’s rare is that he can still remain easy-going and unfazed by honor and disgrace. Chu Yu continued: “Since that incident, Chu Feng has become somewhat autistic. He rarely has contact with outsiders, although his grandfather always taught him that this
There is still more light in the world, but he doesn’t believe it and thinks everyone in the world is bad. But he was very good to me and my grandfather. Back then
Grandpa was seriously ill once, and he traveled thousands of miles to go to a distant stone demon hill to seek medicine. I was born sick and weak, but he has always taken care of me."
"He always hoped that one day he would be able to stand out and have his own city, so that he could protect us."
"He can do it. Okay, you go ahead." Chu Yan said with a smile. He had seen Chu Feng practice several times before. He was indeed very hardworking and his talent was quite good.
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Chu Yu felt a little disappointed, and then bit her red lips: "Brother Chu, is it really not possible?"
"Silly girl." Chu Yan smiled and rubbed Chu Yu's head without responding.
In fact, he doesn't care about a magic weapon. On the contrary, he quite likes Chu Feng's character. The reason why he doesn't give it to him is that the magic weapons in his hands are all holy weapons, and he can't master them with the power of the monarch.
If you keep relying on magic weapons, it will affect your personal practice.
As for Chu Yu, it is different. Chu Yu is a girl and her ambition is not in martial arts. She has a sacred weapon that can be used for self-defense.
In the blink of an eye, another period of time passed. During this period, Chu Yan had been living in Chu Mansion. He occasionally talked and played chess with Mr. Chu, which gradually made him understand Shenglong Pavilion better.
"Old man, I won." On this day, Chu Yan and Mr. Chu were playing chess. He was holding the white stone. He saw that the black stone on the chessboard had become a big dragon, but the white stone was confident. Chu Yan fell down and the butcher's knife emerged, like a broken bamboo.
, directly destroyed half of Heizi's country.
Looking at the chessboard, Mr. Chu was not angry. He laughed and said: "Looking at chess is like looking at people. My little friend is indeed not an ordinary person."
"Mr. Chu, I'll see you again tomorrow." Chu Yan stood up and left again.
After a period of time, his realm gradually stabilized and reached the bottleneck of Saint Level 4, but he was not in a hurry to break through.
Instead, focus on the casting of a divine weapon.
On this day, he sat on a rock in the courtyard, drank wine, and looked at Chu Feng who was practicing in the distance. Day after day, Chu Feng would be here every day. Just this perseverance made him
Like it a little more.
"Brother Chu, here again." In the distance, Chu Yu delivered lunch, saw Chu Yan and smiled: "Brother Chu, your cultivation should be very good, right?"
"Why do you ask that?" Chu Yan said with a funny smile.
"I don't know, it's just a feeling, and grandpa told me that Brother Chu is not much older than us, but he is already a saint at the fourth level, so he must be very strong, right?" Chu Yu hesitated: "If he is in the realm of Brother Chu,
It would be nice to be stronger."
"What's wrong?" Chu Yan turned around and looked at the young girl. Chu Yu clenched his fist slightly: "If Brother Chu is stronger, he can help grandpa avenge him."
"Is that person very strong?" Chu Yan asked curiously, and a trace of fear flashed in Chu Yuqiu's eyes: "The superior saint."
Chu Yan smiled, but did not respond. He turned around and looked at Chu Feng who was practicing boxing, and said, "Chu Feng, come on."
After getting along for a period of time, Chu Feng was no longer so hostile to Chu Yan, but he was still wary and walked over.
"Your cultivation method is wrong." Chu Yan said calmly, and then he stood up and said to Chu Feng: "Now use your most powerful attack to attack me."
Chu Feng frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied. He had been practicing hard. Although his realm was a little lower, he believed that he would become stronger sooner or later.
So he didn't say much, raised his hand, and turned into a black dragon's brilliance, with a picture of the king on the sky, rolling down toward Chu Yan.
But in the face of such a blow, Chu Yan stood there with his hands behind his back and did not try to defend himself. However, when the black dragon's brilliance was about to come, infinite talent bloomed around him, and the sun, moon and stars seemed to follow him.
The power fell down and strangled the black dragon.
"So strong!" Chu Feng and Chu Yu couldn't help but feel moved when they saw this scene.
"Brother Chu, how did you do it?" Chu Yu said in disbelief. She didn't know Chu Yan, but she knew her grandfather's power. He was a seventh-level saint, but she might not be able to achieve Chu Yan's level, right?
"There are two most important things for a practitioner to practice. One is self-cultivation, strengthening one's own state and body, making oneself extremely strong. If you are strong, you will naturally become stronger. But in addition, there are other things to practice.
Cultivation, the power of cultivating heaven and earth." Chu Yan paused and looked at Chu Feng: "Your attacks are very strong and fierce. It can be seen that this is the result of your hard training. You have extremely terrifying explosive power, but
Your attacks are all based on your own strength, but one person's strength is limited after all. After a practitioner reaches a certain level, he must learn
With the help of the power of heaven and earth, only in this way can your attack be most powerful."
Chu Yan still remembers that Qin Zixuan taught him this passage when he was still in the Haotian Sect.
At that time, he could not fully understand it, but as he practiced, his control over this power became stronger and stronger.
Now, he told all this to the young man in front of him.
"Go ahead and give it a try." Chu Yan said with a smile, then left and continued to refine his fire pattern.
Soon, his fire pattern power gradually increased. Although he was still at the fourth level of a saint, it was enough to draw a ninth-level superior fire pattern pattern.
On this day, the outside of the Chu Mansion suddenly became lively after all the previous defeats had been wiped away.
I saw a group of people coming from the sky above the Chu Mansion. There was a golden dragon in front of them. It was extremely luxurious. As soon as they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
In the Chu Mansion, Chu Yan also noticed the aura of the outside world, but it had nothing to do with him and he didn't care.
Long Chu arrived, and there were two guards standing on the left and right. One of them took a step forward, wearing the clothes of Three Thousand Sword Sect, and looked down at the sky: "Three Thousand Sword Sect, Elder Ling Tian has arrived, and people from Chu Mansion are coming to pick him up.
drive!"
"It's from the Three Thousand Sword Sect!" At this moment, the people in the Three Thousand Sword City couldn't help but tremble slightly, and many people came to watch.
Soon, Mr. Chu, Chu Feng, and Chu Yu walked out together. Mr. Chu bowed slightly and said, "Chu Fei of Chu Mansion, I have met everyone from the Three Thousand Sword Sect!"
"Sir, we're here!" The guard did not respond, but said respectfully to Long Chu.
"Hmm." A soft voice came from the dragon's gate, and then a man walked out of the dragon's gate. He looked middle-aged, but very majestic.
"Why don't you kneel down and worship Lord Lingtian when you see him!" At this time, a guard yelled at the three members of the Chu family.
Mr. Chu kept looking at the middle-aged man named Ling Tian with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and then he slowly knelt down and said, "I have met Lord Ling Tian!"
"Chu Yu, Chu Feng, kneel down." Mr. Chu whispered. Chu Yu slowly lowered his head, but still knelt down: "Chu Yu, I have met Lord Lingtian."
"How dare you, why don't you kneel down when you see Lord Lingtian?" A guard's expression changed and he scolded.
"Chu Feng!" Mr. Chu and Chu Yu both shouted in a low voice.
However, Chu Feng always stood there and still did not kneel. He clenched his fists and looked at Ling Tian with cold eyes: "I, Chu Feng, will kneel to the sky and the ground all my life, to my parents and to my elders, but I will never kneel to a dog.
!”
"Unbridled!" Suddenly, a terrifying cold air rose next to Long Chu. Boom, boom, two guards stepped out one after another, and the terrifying force pressed down. Chu Feng's body couldn't help but tremble, and he vomited blood, but he still
Stand there.
"Chu Feng!" Mr. Chu was also anxious at this time.
"Okay." But at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly raised his hand and said with a faint smile: "He is a young man, so there is no need to embarrass him. After all, he is still his uncle."
After saying that, he strolled forward, looking a bit easy-going, and raised his hand to caress Chu Feng: "We haven't seen each other for many years, we are now in the Jun realm. I have really grown up, and I look more and more like my elder brother and sister-in-law.
"
"Pa!" Chu Feng raised his hand, knocked Ling Tian's hand off, and said coldly: "Don't touch me!"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed coldly, but then he smiled without caring at all and looked at Mr. Chu: "Old man, I'm back to see you."
"I can't afford Lord Lingtian's blessing." Mr. Chu said calmly: "If Lord Lingtian is fine, just go back." "In that case, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Yushan will be here soon."
For the weapon refining competition, the Three Thousand Sword Sect invited a ninth-level weapon refiner. A week later, a reception banquet will be held in the city lord's palace. I didn't think about my elder brother and sister-in-law's instructions before they died. I came to the Chu Mansion and prepared to take Chu with me.
Yuhe
Chu Feng will go together, Chu Feng has always wanted to practice, maybe he can get in touch with some big shots and accept him as his disciple." Ling Tian said coldly and arrogantly.
"I don't need it!" Chu Feng said immediately: "In my whole life, even if my cultivation path is bumpy and I am destined to become a waste, I will not accept the help of a dog!" "How presumptuous!" A guard in the distance scolded again, but
Ling Tian waved his hands indifferently and raised the corner of his mouth: "Don't accept? Yes, but Chu Yu must come with me. If I remember correctly, Chu Yu will be eighteen years old this year, and he will be able to get married.
The weapon master is missing a servant
Female, I have already reported her name."
After hearing his words, Chu Feng's eyes turned even redder, even ferocious.
"asshole!"
Not only him, but Mr. Chu's body also trembled, and he glared at Ling Tian: "Chu Yu, you are just a child!"
"Old man, I am doing this for the good of the Chu family. Look at how defeated the Chu family is now. If Chu Yu can become the maid of a weapon refiner, she will give birth to one or two children for that weapon refiner in the future.
The Chu family will surely prosper, and I have lived up to the wishes of my eldest brother and eldest sister!" "You beast!"