Live: Beating the Siberian Tiger violently, this is called Little Lolita?

Within two minutes of Wen Wanwan's arrival, the remaining people also stopped here one after another.

In contrast, Xiaoyue is as calm as ever, and Qinqimen's spells consume very little power.

Song Bingxu felt a little uncomfortable at this time. His Eighth Palace had never recovered well during the previous battle, and now that he had run so far, it could almost be said that most of his power had been consumed.

Not to mention Kong Tian, ​​he can't be said to be the weakest among the people present, but in comparison with the total amount of energy, he is indeed the least.

For this kind of long-distance running, although he can reduce some of the consumption by relying on his solid skills, the total amount is still not enough anyway, which is still a huge challenge.

By the time people arrived, he was completely paralyzed on the ground and unable to get up.

With his strength, it was still a bit reluctant to use a legendary figure like Kua Fu Zhui Ri. In less than three hours, not a drop was left.

Xiaoyue looked at Kong Tian with disgust: "I remember when I was a child, weren't you known as the number one genius of the Kong family? Why are you so fast?"

"me……"

This sentence brought huge insult, and Kong Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground, tried hard to struggle.

"We are not that different in age, okay? Let's stop cultivating resources on the first day!"

After all, the current cultivation world is not the previous environment, and cultivation resources have been completely monopolized by various sects.

Even if something new is born in the wild, other small sects will jointly control it.

Even among casual cultivators, there are some loose organizations that exchange resources through various tasks.

Just like Gui Miao, he is a casual cultivator himself and usually relies on national tasks to exchange for cultivation resources.

Kong Tian's situation is more troublesome. He was unilaterally expelled from the Kong family. Even if he has become a casual cultivator, it is impossible for these casual cultivator organizations to accept him at the risk of offending the Kong family.

Without an organization, it means that there is no way to accept tasks, and naturally there are no resources for cultivation.

In fact, logically speaking, if he joins a top sect such as Taoism or Buddhism with his talent, he will not be afraid of the Kong family at all.

Although this guy lacks resources, he still has his own pride.

Big sects can join, but he doesn't want to be bound by these sects.

It is also a risk for the sect itself to accept Kong Tian. Even if he is talented, for the sake of the disciples, it is impossible to accept an unfettered disciple.

For various reasons, he was unable to obtain the resources for cultivation.

Xiaoyue squinted her eyes and looked at Kong Tian: "When my master came to find you, you promised that you will definitely not be worse than me now."

"I don't want to be a son-in-law!"

Watching the two bickering, Wen Wanwan wisely did not get involved.

Although most of the reasons why Kong Tian has reached this point are because of the Kong family, there are also problems with his own character.

Xiaoyue was just complaining, because the one who had the most contact with Kong Tian back then was the Qinqi Sect.

Unlike others who covet the inheritance of the Confucius family, they are not very interested in this inheritance. After all, the Qinqi Sect itself is not following the same path as them.

What's more, the Qinqi Sect couldn't bear to see a child suffering alone outside.

Even if he was hired to work as a handyman in a theater, at least his life would be relatively easy.However, although Kong Tian did not agree to join the Qinqi Sect, the relationship between the two parties was still good back then. Now when he sees the master of the Qinqi Sect, he has to call him uncle in a polite manner.

"Remember to come back with me when you return home. My master was talking about you before."

"Okay, I must go!"

Kong Tian nodded seriously, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Back then, he was a child living alone, and people from the piano and chess sect really didn't say anything to him.

However, he and Xiaoyue were not very close, they had only met a few times when they were young.

As a descendant of a saint, Kong Tian also has some temperaments of a literati.

There was no way he would agree to the request of becoming a son-in-law at Qinqimen, especially since Xiaoyue had such a cold personality and was completely incompatible with him.

Xiaoyue turned her head and stopped talking to this guy. She just couldn't help complaining about how her master wanted to find this thing for her back then.

In the world of metaphysics, it is not uncommon for the master to make major marriage decisions. It can even be said to be normal.

Most of the children who have grown up in the mountain gate have come into contact with their fellow disciples, so it is a bit difficult to let them fall in love freely.

Unless someone like Wen Wanwan grew up in the world of mortals, the elders would be at ease.

Kong Tian leaned against the tree and tried to recover from the problems in his body. He glanced at Xiaoyue's back and finally sighed.

What happened back then was actually not that complicated. The leader of the Qinqi Sect came to him and asked him if he wanted to join.

From the inside, he actually didn't want to refuse. He knew very well how rare cultivation resources were as he grew up in the Confucius family.

But at the same time, he doesn't want to be bound by the rules of the sect. I can practice and help the Qinqi Sect, but I can't go against my true intentions.

So, the sect leader changed a condition. It was okay if he didn't want to be bound by the rules, but it couldn't be just a disciple, otherwise even as the sect leader, he wouldn't be able to be given such great privileges.

This is how the issue of a son-in-law came about. For the sect owner, if he wants a child to get this kind of privilege, a son-in-law is the best way.

But it was impossible for Kong Tian to agree to this request, so he was picked up by Wen Wanwan more than ten years later.

After a short rest, several people started to set up the tent again. As the cook, Kong Tian also propped up the stove and started preparing dinner.

After being busy for more than an hour, under the flickering firelight in the night, several people sat around and gnawed on the rabbit legs.

Song Bingxu looked at Kong Tian and asked with curiosity: "Why did you break up with the Kong family back then? Logically speaking, your talent shouldn't cause such a thing, right?"

Most sects have special privileges for extremely talented disciples, especially a genius like Kong Tian who can be called the first genius of the Kong family in 300 years. He should not be given up no matter what.

After hearing Song Bingxu's inquiry, Kong Tian hesitated for a long time, looked at Wen Wanwan several times, and then slowly spoke.

"You should know how much the descendants of the Kong family value blood, right?"

"The blood concentration of the saint that I tested back then was 80.00% six."

"Since I was three years old, I have been trained as the head of the next generation of the family. Every day I am either practicing or learning management."

"Then suddenly one day, an old man walked out of the forbidden area behind the Kong family. He said that my blood was impure." (End of Chapter)