Cultivation begins with a chicken

Chapter 37 Punishment!
"Evergreen's family?"

Tian Buwen raised his eyes, and his words were full of anger.

"How dare they!?"

"For the benefit, why not dare?"

Although Tian Weining's anger is not as obvious as Tian Buwen's, anyone who is familiar with him knows it.

He has come to the brink of explosion.

At this moment, a cough broke into their conversation.

"Cough cough!"

The two turned their heads and saw that it was Shao Round.

I saw that his complexion was pale and his aura was mysterious, but compared to just now, he was much better.

"How's it going? One round." Tian Buwen said with concern.

"It's okay, there is a problem with the spiritual veins in the body, just rest for a few days and it will be fine."

Hearing this, Tian Buwen wanted to say something, but was blocked by Shao Roundabout's hand.

He turned his head, put his eyes on the Patriarch Tian Weining, got up suddenly, knelt on one leg, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice:

"Seventy percent of the spiritual field has been destroyed, less than twenty percent of the harvest has been harvested, and the rest is leftover rice."

"The clan guards were seriously injured, and almost all the spiritual circumcisions died."

"Although the last round was lucky to break through and killed all the intruders, the mistake has already been made."

"It's a round of weak protection, and I ask the Patriarch to punish him."

Hearing this, almost everyone around subconsciously stopped what they were doing and turned their attention to these three people.

Indeed, the tragedy here requires a person to take responsibility.

But if there is such a big loss as Shao Lun said just now, the only thing he can pay is his own life.

But who is Shao Yuanyuan?

The tutor of the family's juvenile hall, a monk at the peak of general energy state, and the only two people in the entire family who can break through the pulse building state at any time.

If he is punished, what will happen to the family's high-end combat power?
But if he is not punished, judging from the responsibility he just mentioned, how can the future Patriarch convince the public after starting this one?
Seeing that things are about to reach an impasse.

Tian Buwen coughed twice, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Tian Weining stopped him with his eyes.

Then he sighed deeply, and scanned the entire Lingtian room.

All you can see is the ruined fields and rice, and there are almost no places that are still intact.

Blood, broken limbs, ruins, everywhere.

All of them show how tragic the fighting situation here used to be.

Thinking of Tian Gang and Shao Yilun, they killed three pulse builders and eleven generals with their own strength.

It can be seen that their contribution may not be as simple as the damage to the spiritual veins mentioned by Shao Roundabout.

The danger here is so dangerous that ordinary people dare not even think about it.

One side is the future of the family, and the other is the law of the family.

For a moment, Tian Weining fell into deep thought.

a while.

He opened his eyes again, looked at Shao Yilun who was half kneeling in front of him, and said in a deep voice:
"The first main line, Tian Gang and the second branch, Shao Round."

"Guarding the Lingtian is not good, you should be punished!"

"Those who fail to save the genital circumcision should be punished!"

"The clan guard suffered heavy casualties and should be punished!"

Three times in a row, it was time to punish, everyone around was startled and subconsciously fell silent.

Even Tian Buwen was stunned for a moment.

But then, the voice of the Patriarch continued:

"Slay the intruder, you deserve a reward!"

"Whoever preserves the coffin should be rewarded!"

"Rewards and punishments will be repeated!"

"Punishment! Shao Yilun, Tian Gang, leave Xishan City from the day of recovery!"

"Kill all the headwind thieves!"

"The headwind thief is immortal! You are not allowed to go home for a day!"

Hearing the angry words, almost everyone present could feel the strong killing intent from them.

Naturally, it also includes Lu Shan who is still jubilant in the Lingtian.

When the last words reached his ears.

He shuddered from the murderous intent, and the Lingmi in his mouth almost choked his throat.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
He coughed several times before vomiting out the Lingmi.

But as soon as he spit it out, he ate it back.

Lingmi!
I vomit and eat myself.

Is there a problem?

no problem.

After making sure that no one found him, he continued to fight against the incomplete and defective spiritual rice scattered on the ground.

Because just now, he accidentally discovered that even the damaged Lingmi.

Swallowing it into the mouth can have half the time reduction.

Here, there are at least a few hundred strains of spiritual rice that have been crushed and damaged, even if there are only two or three damaged spiritual rice in one plant.

As long as these hundreds of plants are eaten, there will be hundreds, even one or two thousand hours of shrinkage.

If you work harder at that time, I'm afraid you will be promoted to the middle stage of the army in a few days.

Although it is nothing compared to these bosses in the energy-building state and the pulse-building state.

But there is always a process.

The faster you advance to one level, the next promotion will naturally be faster.

As the saying goes, one step at a time, one step at a time.

Waiting for myself to rise to the pulse building stage, with my extraordinary combat power.

All of them, who else in the whole Tian family can fight with him? !

At that time, labor and management will make all the high-end first-class cabins in the family serve themselves!

Thinking of the wonderful scene at that time, Lu Shan unconsciously let out a righteous laugh.

Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! ! !

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this afternoon.

The news that the Tian Family Lingtian was destroyed and dozens of clan members were killed or injured spread throughout the entire Xishan City.

At the same time, it was also rumored that the Changrong family cooperated with the headwind thief to secretly let the thief into the city.

What is passed on has a nose and eyes, and what the person who spreads it says is on the scene, as if seeing it with his own eyes.

But the strange thing is that the most powerful spiritual event that was supposed to be passed on was not revealed by the Tian family.

This can't help but make many people wonder whether the condensed flame wheel technique is just a rare spirit spell hidden by the Tian family.

"presumptuous!"

At this time, in the garden of the inner courtyard of the Chen family.

The head of the Chen family, Chen Dongze, heard that the Tian family's Lingtian was damaged, and the reason for the heavy loss was the partnership between the Changrong family and the headwind thief.

Momentary breath fluctuations.

Lead directly to the stone table in front of you.

With a sound of "呠", it broke into countless pieces.

Immediately!

Rubble scattered!

Knocked down several maids serving around, and for a while, the garden was bleeding and wailing.

However, oddly enough.

An old man in a brown robe sitting opposite the stone table was unharmed.

He was even drinking the tea cup in his hand with a smile.

"City Lord Chen, what made you so angry?"

Chen Dongze was speechless, took a deep breath, turned his head to the clan guard behind him, and said:

"Clean up here."

After finishing speaking, he turned his attention back to the old man, and apologized:
"Sorry, it's just a trivial matter, please don't mind the Taoist Master Qingying."

Seeing that Chen Dongze didn't want to explain, and the old man didn't care, he happily took a sip of tea and said softly:
"Old Daoist, I see that when the Lord City Master just got angry, he felt like his aura was boiling."

"May I ask, is the mental method that the Lord City Master cultivates is the "Wrath Spirit Sutra"?"

Chen Dongze didn't seem to have any intention of covering up his own cultivation mentality, and he admitted openly:
"That's right, it's indeed the "Wrath Spirit Sutra". I wonder if Taoist Priest Qingying has any advice?"

"I can't talk about advice." The old man shook his head and said with a smile:
"It's just a little doubt, please let the Lord City Master tell the old Taoist."

Hearing this, Chen Dongze put on an attitude of listening attentively.

Afterwards, the old man continued to speak:

"I don't know how the city lord overcomes the once-a-month, hour-by-hour anger rushing into his head?"

"Whether to fill the body with spiritual energy, or use..."

The old man's tone suddenly paused, and then asked quietly:

"Or the blood of the first child in the twelfth lunar month to soak the whole body?"

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(End of this chapter)