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Chapter 2 Lost

As the night deepens, the clouds in the sky are swallowed up by darkness, and they are no longer blue sky and white clouds.

A boy of only ten years old was lying on the sloping grass, with a cloth hanging on his thin body. No one expected that this was actually a young master from one of the three major families.

It's not that his father, who is the leader of the clan, is mean to him, but that the young man believes that he is not qualified to wear gold and silver in the first place.

"After five years of training...I haven't been able to condense even a trace of soul energy. It seems that I am not qualified to become a soul technician..." The young man laughed at himself.

The boy's name is Lin Yan. He is the son of Lin Tianjun, the most talented person in the history of the Lin family. He is known as the weakest boy in the Lin family. He started training at the age of five. In the past five years, he failed to gather soul energy every time. At the age of seven, he began to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony trials, all of which failed.

return, and left the trial with the lowest score

Five years of glory, five years of humiliation

In the past five years, Lin Yan has been insulted by his clan members behind his back all the time. As the son of Lin Tianjun, the most talented person in the Lin clan, Lin Yan's talent is pitifully low, even zero. In these five years, Lin Yan has heard from time to time

to some unpleasant words

"The son of the patriarch? Huh, I think, he is not the son of the patriarch at all..." "That's right, Lin Yan's talent is compared with that of the patriarch? The difference between heaven and earth." Recalling these harsh words, Lin Yan's

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. Such words were like fangs, biting Lin Yan's thin arms.

"Yan'er, what's wrong?" The branches swayed, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared, standing behind Lin Yan.

Lin Yan looked up and saw that the familiar figure was obviously his most respected father - Lin Tianjun.

"Dad..." Lin Yan looked at Lin Tianjun and shouted dumbly. Then he looked up at the moonlight that had been nearly half eaten away, and said with a bitter smile: "I... it seems that I am not suitable to be a soul technician...

..."The soul technician is one of the four major professions in this continent. It is a profession based on five kinds of soul power. Fire, water, wind, wood, earth, and it is driven by crystals condensed by the five soul powers to help with stronger skills.

the power of

However, the upper limit of soul crystals owned by each person is very different. Most people almost only have one kind of soul crystal. As for some practitioners who have two kinds of soul crystals, they are already qualified to be called geniuses, and even more

Anxiety Collection of Five Soul Crystals

"Are you going to give up?" Lin Tianjun's voice was filled with surprise. In his eyes, Lin Yan was a determined young man. No matter what insults he had been subjected to, Lin Yan would endure it because of his character. In Lin Tianjun's eyes, Lin Yan was a determined young man.

, no matter how talented Lin Yan is, he deserves to be proud of his son

Hearing this, Lin Yan shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Even if I can't become a soul technician, I can still become a warrior, or else I can become a knight... People always have their future, and as my father's son, I can't lose my goal...

Lin Tianjun looked at Lin Yan's clear pupils and said with a smile: "Silly son, didn't I say that I would make you the strongest soul technician in the Lin family?" "Dad, didn't you say that only tough and unyielding people can succeed?"

You can become a strong person by taking any path. Even if I become a soul technician, I will work hard to train myself so that I can be stronger than others!" There was no hesitation in Lin Yan's eyes. On the contrary, he

There is persistence in his pupils, the persistence to become a strong man. He firmly believes that as long as he works hard, no matter which path he takes, it is his path. He - Lin Yan will not give up!

Lin Tianjun looked at Lin Yan in surprise. Looking at his son's eyes, Lin Tianjun smiled knowingly. His son was not a mortal. He knew this, even if he was the only one who knew it...

Lin Yan is extremely talented. Not only that, his mind is also more mature than those of his age. It seems that the hardships in the past five years have not diminished Lin Yan's fighting spirit. On the contrary, it has given Lin Yan a heart to never give up.

He touched his chin with satisfaction and stroked Lin Yan's short black hair with his left hand. Lin Yan's face was very endearing. This didn't mean that he was cute, but he found a kind of difficulty in his face.

illustrating the feeling

"Yan'er, would you like to go home together?" Lin Tianjun said gently

Lin Yan blinked slightly as he looked at the moonlight, closed his eyelids gently, and slowly opened and closed his lips and said, "Dad, thank you very much." Lin Tianjun looked at Lin Yan with a look that was only for Lin Yan, and was extremely gentle.

Lin Tianjun’s son... will not be ordinary

The next day, Lin Yan had just woken up from his bedroom at home. When he walked out of the room, he suddenly heard yelling coming from the living room. His curiosity immediately surged into his heart. Xiao Lin Yan followed the sound and walked to the door. He pushed it gently, but heard the sound coming from the living room.

The old voice reaches my ears

"Clan leader, the clan competition will be held in two years. If the young master fails to become a soul technician again, please accept another clan member to join the cabinet for training!" The old voice came to Lin Yan without mercy.

in the ears

Lin Yan's little fists clenched slowly. He was no stranger to this kind of speech, but he didn't expect that the elder who had always been loyal to his father would also speak like this...

"I have my own discretion in this matter." Lin Tianjun's voice was trembling, and he was obviously a little angry.

"But..." The voices of the elders did not stop. They all made proposals one after another, and they seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Lin Yan.

"That's enough!" With a snap, Lin Tianjun's palm hit the conference table, a cracking sound was heard, and a long crack appeared between the large table.

The elders did not dare to make any noise anymore. After all, Lin Tianjun's reputation was the highest among the clan, and no one could shake it.

"Bang!" The sound echoed in the living room, and everyone's eyes and ears were focused on the wooden door.

"Who is it?" Lin Tianjun's voice came out in a loud voice. A sudden loud bang on the door during the meeting was always a taboo, and it was really against the etiquette of the Lin clan.

"Clan leader, Master Lin Yan just rushed out." The housekeeper who had been standing by the wooden door also said in a trembling voice at this moment.

Lin Tianjun's eyes widened instantly...

He immediately rushed towards the wooden door and grabbed it with one hand, and the figure flew in like a strong wind!

On Liucheng Street, a thin figure was running rampant, like a frightened deer.

"That's it...that's it...anyway, I don't have the qualifications because I don't have talent...but I'm hurting my father..." Lin Yan's mood sank at this moment. Originally, he was willing to become a warrior...even if he couldn't become one in the future.

It doesn't matter to him that he is a respected soul technician. He believes that as long as he is willing to work hard... it will not be difficult for him to become stronger...

However, the world is like this, and strength is everything in this Soul Continent. At this moment, Lin Yan was like a small fish swimming into the sea, walking towards the edge of the continent in confusion.


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