Dominate Xiantu

Chapter 27 The Birth of the Dragon Spirit

"In the same grade?" Liu Wansheng asked.

Liu Rupeng, who was crying with tears all over his face, nodded.

Liu Wansheng frowned even tighter.

He knew his son, talent, stamina, and aptitude were all top choices, not to mention the strongest among his peers, he was absolutely top-notch.How could he be knocked down by a freshman from Dongling Academy?
"Tell me the specific situation." Liu Wansheng said with a gloomy expression.

Liu Rupeng choked up while talking intermittently about what moves he used, what moves his opponent used, and how he was defeated.

"What? You mean, he defeated you with his body without any real energy?" Liu Wansheng couldn't help being surprised.

"Yes." Liu Rupeng nodded aggrievedly.

"Then have you seen him use the unique movements of the physical arts system?" Liu Wansheng asked.

"No, it's like the physical arts department, but it's different from the physical arts department."

Liu Wansheng frowned into a straight line, could it be Dong Lingyuan's trump card?Or some hermit family on the mainland?
"What's his background?" Liu Wansheng asked uncertainly.

"No background, just a boy from a run-down scholar's family in Yong'an Town, with no background at all. The news about the Zhao family in Yong'an Town has been confirmed." Liu Rupeng said.

"How is this possible!" Liu Wansheng couldn't believe it.Is this to say that the cultivation of the rich resources of the children of the aristocratic family is not as good as that of a bumpkin from the countryside?
"That's it, that's why I feel uncomfortable, Daddy, am I really inferior?" Liu Rupeng said.

"Ru Peng, as a practitioner, you must have a kind of invincible self-confidence. Wherever you fall, you will get up from where you fell. I believe you, I will definitely be able to do it." Liu Wansheng patted Liu Rupeng on the shoulder and said solemnly.

Liu Rupeng nodded heavily, with a pair of scarlet eyes gleaming with hatred.

"These days, you practice hard at home. The family still has a few spells. You can practice for a while, and then go find the venue yourself. Did you hear that?" Liu Wansheng said.

"I will definitely!" Liu Rupeng swore.
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The water potential is rippling, and the mountain is the gathering of eyebrows and peaks.

It is about Yanzhi Lake in the back mountain of Donglingyuan, the scenery is extremely beautiful.

According to legend, in the earliest days, there was a fairy and a girl swimming here, boating on the lake. The fairy faced the mirror-like lake, frequently looked at the beautiful shadow, removed makeup and washed, and the rouge melted into the lake. It is called Rouge Lake.

Later, he lived in the back mountain of Yanzhi Lake several times. When he left, he soared in the sky on a phoenix, so this mountain has the name of Phoenix Mountain.

Three pavilions (Lisao, Tianwen, and Jiuge), two caves (Qingyun Cave, Qixing Cave), and one temple (Qixia Temple) are dotted in the Phoenix Mountains, making it the most leisure place for the disciples of Dongling Temple to go after practicing.

Liu Rushi took Bai Yuxi's hand, and the two wandered leisurely between the green mountains and green waters, like people in a painting, unable to tell whether it was the beauty of the scenery or the beauty of the people.

Liu Rushi thought about the raging rumors in the spirit courtyard these days, and teased, "Sister, did you really go to confess your love to Wang Chenghao?"

Bai Yuxi said: "No, I planned to go that morning, but the elders of the Spiritual Academy were all there, and I couldn't say it. The elders tested him, and Cheng Hao was really good, so he answered them one by one. Come out. Later, when he wanted to leave, I pulled him to the death and insisted that he be my master. He disagreed, and then more and more people watched, his face turned red, and finally he reluctantly agreed... Let me tell you , Seungho blushing, so cute."

Even though it was several days after the incident, Bai Yuxi's face was still slightly hot when she said it now.When it comes to Wang Chenghao, there is always some sweetness.

Liu Rushi asked: "How dare you be so bold? If it were me, I wouldn't dare. The most I can do is look at it from a distance and feel shy."

Bai Yuxi turned around, grabbed Liu Rushi's hand, and said, "Sister, sometimes meeting people depends on luck, and falling in love between people requires sacrifice more often. After four years of study in the college, we are all seventeen or eighteen years old. Many women of this age are married and have children. When we go out, we will be old leftover women. Good men will be picked out. Besides, how can we have so much time? For you? Or if you are a woman from an aristocratic family, it is inevitable to have some political marriages. Do you have to sacrifice yourself at that time and marry someone you don’t like? I don’t do this kind of thing. Chenghao is very special. He gave me a special feeling, which I have never felt before. The feeling is hard to describe, but I like it very much."

Liu Rushi looked at Bai Yuxi's slightly sweet expression, and suddenly a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "Sister, I'm so envious that you let go and pursue your own happiness."

"You can do it too. Are you going to marry someone you don't like in the future? That will be a lifetime of pain."

Bai Yuxi looked at Liu Rushi's face, and said solemnly: "Listen, sister, when you grow up, you will be responsible for your own life. The family and everything are fake, so why can't those men handle it well?" But we women need to make sacrifices and make unnecessary marriages? Only your own happiness is the most real. You must believe my words."

Liu Rushi didn't speak, but just turned his eyes away and looked into the distance, the sadness in his eyes was even heavier.

It's raining, and the drizzle is sprinkled on Rouge Lake, and the bamboo forest by the lake is green.Gradually, a slight mist shrouded the lake.

"I don't know when I will be able to go boating with my fairy like the legend of Rouge Lake..." Bai Yuxi suddenly held her face and smiled foolishly.

"It's raining, let's go back." Liu Rushi felt sad and didn't want to continue, so she proposed to go back.

The two walked gently through the painting, leaving ripples that could not be erased.

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In the weapons workshop, five people were still in full swing refining swords for Wang Chenghao.

"Cheng Hao, this is the eighth turn of the Nine Refinements, and there is still the last turn left, what should we do next?" Ouyang Zong rubbed the sweat on his head, and beat the red blade vigorously.

The division of labor between the four was clear, Huang Yong was in charge of pulling the bellows, Lin Xiaoyun added charcoal, Ouyang brothers forged the blades respectively, and Wang Chenghao was beside him directing the progress.Who said that this kind of practice is only known to him.

"Don't tell me, the old man never knew that after the nine refining of ordinary iron, the material of the sword is more compact, with less impurities inside, the rigidity is not reduced, the flexibility is increased, and it is not easy to break." Very excited, this brand new way let him see another world.

Wang Chenghao said with a smile: "The so-called one-hundred-smelting steel, this nine-smelting and nine-turn method is born out of this saying."

"Smelting into steel?" Ouyang Zong asked with his head tilted.

Wang Chenghao nodded and said: "After many times of refining, the impurities in the weapon will be reduced, and the weapon will be sharper."

"It's so novel, I can try it a few more times in the future." Ouyang Zong nodded in surprise.

(End of this chapter)