Chaotic Sword God

Chapter VIII Mistakes ()

Looking at the sword dust that looked down, Changyang Mingyue’s big eyes smashed, then went to the side of Jian Chen and said: “Four brothers, you should not be too upset. If someone bullies you later, you will tell your sister, sister. I will give you a meal for you." Changyang Mingyue thought that Jian Chen was sad because he could not cultivate the Holy Power.

After listening to this, Jian Chen’s face could not help but reveal a smile. He looked up at Changyang Mingyue and said, “Do not worry, second sister, I am not so bullied.”

Only Jian Chen himself understands that he is not unable to cultivate the Holy Power here, but that he has absorbed all the absorbed forces of the Holy Spirit into the flesh for the sake of smelting, so that his body is still empty now, and there is no point in Dantian. Holy power, otherwise, today's test results will definitely not be the case.

Unfortunately, in these cases, Jian Chen is really unable to say it. Once he said it, he could not explain these things. He would not say anything about the Ziqing Sword Code. Otherwise, I am afraid this work. The origin of the law will become a big problem.

Although Jian Chen understands that this situation will definitely lower his position in Changyang Prefecture, he does not care about this, and there is still some expectation in the heart. Once things really develop into this, then he will It’s no doubt easier to leave Changyang. If you are really put on a genius title, I am afraid that if you want to leave Changyang House to go outside, it will not be so easy. At least, before their strength is not recognized by them, they will never let themselves go. Go out.

"Xianger.... Xianger...." The soft call was uploaded from the bed. At this time, the mother of Jian Chen finally woke up.

As soon as I heard the sound, the spirit of Jian Chen rose and immediately turned to come to Biyuntian: "Mother, baby is here, you are fine."

Biyun Tianmu looked at Jian Chen in a complicated way and sighed. "Yes, it’s okay, Xianger ah.....唉...." Biyuntian said with a sigh of relief, looking at Jian Chen’s eyes is very complicated. There are sorrows, sadness, and a trace of pain.

"Four sisters, don't bother too much. Xiangtian is very smart from an early age. Although it is a great regret to be unable to cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, in my opinion, Xiangtian is not so simple. His future achievements are still There is no limit. After all, he has a clever mind that no other child has." The white jade cream standing on the side came to the bed and said comfortably.

Biyuntian nodded slightly and said: "I also understand this truth." As you look at the sword dust, a white palm is gently stroking the head of Jian Chen, and softly said: "Xianger, you don't need to use it." Sad, your second aunt is right. Although you can't cultivate the Holy Power, you have a clever mind. In other places, you may have very good achievements."

After listening to this, Jian Chen’s face showed a hint of hesitation. Looking at his mother, Jian Chen’s heart was also very uncomfortable. At this moment, he really wanted to tell his mother the truth of the matter and say that he It’s not that you can’t cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, but in the end, Jian Chen still resisted and said: “Mother, don’t worry, the baby won’t let you down.” For this hard-won maternal love, Jian Chen is very Cherish.

On this day, Jian Chen stayed with his mother all day in the room until the night. During the period, Changyang Pa also came to visit Biyuntian, but soon left, and for Jian Chen, Changyang The performance of the tyrant today is very different from that of the past. His attitude toward the sword dust has gradually cooled down. All this, Jian Chen is in his eyes.

In a twinkling of an eye, it has been four years since the test of the Jian Chen Sheng Li. During this period, when Jian Chen was fine, all of them were locked up in the room to practice. The time of cultivation was longer than before, sometimes even I can't see Jian Chen out of the house.

In the past four years, the position of Jian Chen in the Changyang government has dropped a lot. Even Changyang Pa has become cold to him. In the past four years, he has never taken the initiative to look at him once. His mother Bi Yuntian almost visited Jian Chen every day, and her love for Jian Chen did not change.

In the early morning of the next day, the sword dust sitting on the bed and knees slowly opened his eyes and ended the cultivation of one night. Then he saw him slightly revealing his hands and palms, and gradually appeared a group of white light, and then the sword dust volley A beautiful turn over from the bed, steadily landed on the ground, and both hands were inserted into the ground at the same time.

Just listening to a slight noise, Jian Chen's small hands are as hard as two small steel plates, easily on the very hard floor on the ground, only the part above the palm is outside.

Looking at his masterpiece, Jian Chen’s face showed a smile of joy. As soon as he was half a year away from the test of Jian Chen’s holy force, he completed the basic part of the first layer of practice of Ziqing Jiandian. Formally began to cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit. Because it is not necessary to use the absorbed power of the Holy Spirit to sculpt, the practice of Jian Chen is very fast. It took only a few years to achieve very great results. Nowadays, with the power of the Holy Spirit in the body, the sword dust can be inserted into the ordinary stone slab with both hands, and it is very easy.

In the early morning, Jian Chen walked out of the door and walked alone in the Changyang House. However, the patrol guards in the Fuzhong team looked at Jian Chen’s eyes full of weirdness, ridicule, disdain, and regret, Jian Chen The practice of cultivating the waste is no longer a secret thing in the Changyang government. Now, even some patrolling guards in the Changyang government have seen some changes in the eyes of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen turned a blind eye to these. At this time, his stomach couldn't help but starve. He began to scream, and Jian Chen reached out and wiped his stomach. He sighed secretly and walked toward the kitchen.

He has not been dining with his mother for a long time. During this time, every morning breakfast, Jian Chen went to the kitchen to eat. Only at noon and evening, he will go with his mother Bi Yuntian. The dining hall dine with several aunts.

When Jian Chen came to the kitchen, hundreds of folks were busy inside, and the kitchen was so smoky. Because of the stove, staying inside was like being in a steaming steamer.

"Hey! This is not the four young masters. How did the four young masters come to our kitchen again? Hey, this kitchen is the place where we are staying. The four young masters, your delicate body, how can you come to this place?" Seeing Jian Chen, a man in his twenties began to laugh, and the weird tone made everyone laugh at the ridiculous meaning of the speech.

When the voice of this person fell, there was a buddy who immediately said: "If I guess that it is correct, the four young masters must come to the kitchen to get the hoe, but it is strange, why the four young masters do not go to the dining hall and the owner. To dine together, but to grieve yourself, actually come to the kitchen to get the hoe, this gimmick is all the things we eat and the guards in the government." The speaker is about 30 years old. Young people, staring at the sword dust.

After listening to the words of the two of them, the other folks in the kitchen looked at them with a look at the drama. The two men were behind the big guys, and the man in his twenties was the big aunt of Jian Chen. That is, the first lady of Changyangba’s exquisite introduction was introduced. I heard that Linglong also touched the side of relatives, but because she had nothing to bear, she only went to work in the kitchen.

As for the 30-year-old youth who spoke later, his brother was the captain of the Guard of Changyang Prefecture.

Listening to the ridiculous words of the two men, Jian Chen’s brows were lightly wrinkled, and an anger flashed in his eyes, but he was finally held back by him and went straight to a huge steamer, just as he just reached out to uncover the steamer. When I opened the lid, I didn't want to take a big step and take the big steamer and move away.

"I have to hand over the hoes in the steamer to the guards. The brothers who are guarding in the Changyang government have not yet had breakfast." Then the guy walked outside with a steamer. In the end, I muttered to myself: "It is a pity that the four ladies actually gave birth to such a useless waste son."

After listening to this, Jian Chen’s body was slightly stiff. At this moment, the anger in his heart finally broke out. He didn’t say a word, then he swayed slightly and his feet slammed on the ground at an extremely fast speed. After coming to the man who was holding the steamer, he punched directly behind the guy.

"bump!"

Unprepared, the man with the steamer was directly thrown to the ground by the fist of Jian Chen, and the steamer he was holding in his hand fell to the ground, suddenly, one by one. The rounded **** fell from the inside and rolled on the ground and rolled around.

Sudden changes caused everyone in the kitchen to squat, watching the sudden change of a position of the sword dust, everyone in the kitchen could not believe it, they did not see how the sword dust ran over, and more What makes them unbelievable is that only the seven-year-old four young masters actually fell into the ground with a fist of a 30-year-old adult, even though the latter held a big steamer in his hand, but this scene was in a group. In the eyes of the buddy, I still feel incredible.

"Ha ha ha, Qiu Er brother, you are so surprised to me, so you are also a master of the Holy Spirit to reach the third floor, actually fell to the ground by a child with a fist, you will not be in the woman last night The stomach has consumed too much effort, and it is so weak." Looking at the man who fell on the ground, the young man in his twenties who had previously laughed at Jian Chen could not help but laugh.

After listening to this, the guy named Qiu Er climbed up from the ground, staring at Jian Chen with anger in his eyes, and fell to the ground by a seven-year-old child with a fist, especially This child is still a waste man who cannot cultivate the Holy Power. This is a shameful shame for him. After all, although he is not a saint who has already condensed the holy soldiers, he is also a three-tiered person who achieves the power of the Holy Spirit. .

The flame of anger stunned his mind. Now Qiu Er seems to have forgotten that Jian Chen is the identity of the four young masters of Changyang Prefecture. He screamed and quickly came to the front of Jian Chen, directly hitting the chest of Jian Chen with a fist.

Looking at the fists hit by Qiu Er, the face of Jian Chen’s face showed a disdainful look. This punch was a flaw in his view. Immediately, Jian Chen’s body tilted slightly and moved a little step to the side, just to escape. The fists hit by Qiu Er, then jumped, and the right leg quickly crossed a beautiful trajectory in the air, kicking on the nose of Qiu Er.

"what!"

Qiu Er made a pig-like scream, his hands immediately licked his nose, and there was faint blood flowing along his fingers. This leg sword dust did not leave his hand and kicked the nose of Qiu Er directly. The severe pain has made Qiu's face a little white.