Looking at Jian Chen who lowered his head and said nothing, Chang Yang Mingyue blinked her big eyes, then walked to Jian Chen and said, "Fourth brother, don't be too sad. If someone bullies you in the future, tell your sister, sister

I will beat him hard for you." Chang Yang Mingyue thought Jian Chen felt sad because he could not cultivate the holy power.

After hearing this, Jian Chen couldn't help but smile on his face. He raised his head and looked at Changyang Mingyue, and said, "Don't worry, second sister, I'm not that easy to bully."

Only Jian Chen himself understood that he was not unable to cultivate the holy power here, but he integrated all the holy power he absorbed into his body to refine himself, making his body still empty and there was no trace of it in his dantian.

The power of the holy, otherwise, today's test results would not be like this.

Unfortunately, Jian Chen really couldn't say these situations. Once he said it, he could not explain these things at all. He would never say anything about the Ziqing Sword Book, otherwise, he would probably be the skill.

The origin of the Dharma will become a huge problem.

Although Jian Chen knew that this incident would definitely reduce his status in Changyang Mansion, he didn't care about this, and he still had a little hope that such a situation would happen. Once things really develop like this, then he would be in the future

Leaving Changyang Mansion is undoubtedly easier. If you are really given the title of genius, I am afraid that it will not be so easy for me to leave Changyang Mansion and go out to explore in the future. At least, my strength has not been recognized by them.

Before, they would never let themselves go out.

"Xiang'er...Xiang'er..." A soft call came from the bed. At this time, Jian Chen's mother finally woke up.

As soon as he heard the sound, Jian Chen was excited and immediately turned around and came to Bi Yuntian: "Mom, I'm here, are you okay?"

Bi Yuntian looked at Jian Chen with complicated eyes, sighed, and said, "Mom is okay, Xiang'er...ah..." Bi Yuntian looked like he wanted to speak but stopped, and his eyes looked at Jian Chen were very complicated.

There is sorrow, sadness, and a little pain.

"Fourth sister, don't bother too much. Xiangtian has been extremely smart since childhood. Although it is a great regret that he cannot practice the power of the saint, in my opinion, Xiangtian is not that simple, and his future achievements will still be

It's unlimited. After all, he has a smart mind that other children don't have." Bai Yushuang, who was standing beside him, came to the bedside and said comfortingly.

Bi Yuntian nodded slightly and said, "I understand this truth too." He looked at Jian Chen as he looked at him, and a white and tender palm gently stroked Jian Chen's head, and said softly: "Xiang'er, you don't need it either."

I am sad, your second aunt is right. Although you cannot cultivate the holy power, you have a smart mind. In other places, you may have very outstanding achievements."

After hearing this, Jian Chen showed a hesitant look on his face. Seeing his mother like this, Jian Chen felt very uncomfortable. At this moment, he really wanted to tell his mother the truth about the matter and tell him that he was not.

It's not a useless person who cannot cultivate the power of the saint, but in the end Jian Chen still held it back and said, "Mom, don't worry, the child will not let you down." Jian Chen is very good at this hard-won maternal love

Cherish the

On this day, Jian Chen stayed with his mother in the room all day and did not leave until night. During this period, Changyang Ba also visited Biyuntian once, but he left quickly. For Jian Chen, Changyang

Ba's performance today is completely different from the past. His attitude towards Jian Chen has gradually become colder, and Jian Chen sees all this.

In a blink of an eye, it has been four years since the Jian Chen's holy power test. During this period, when Jian Chen was fine, he locked himself in the room to practice. The practice time was longer than before, and sometimes even did it.

Tian Wu can't see Jian Chen going out.

During these four years, Jian Chen's status in Changyang Mansion has indeed declined a lot. Even Changyang Ba became cold to him. He had never taken the initiative to visit him once in the past four years.

His mother Bi Yuntian visited Jian Chen almost every day, and her love for Jian Chen did not change at all.

The next morning, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and ended the night of cultivation. Then he saw him slightly stretching out his hands, and a cloud of white light gradually appeared on his palms, and then Jian Chen entered the air.

A beautiful turn over and flipped up from the bed, landed steadily on the ground, and inserted his hands towards the ground at the same time.

With a slight sound, Jian Chen's small hands were as hard as two small steel plates, easily covering the very hard floor on the ground, only the part above the palm of his hand was exposed outside.

Looking at his masterpiece, Jian Chen showed a smile of joy on his face. Half a year after the end of the Sacred Power Test of Jian Chen, he had completed the first basic part of the Ziqing Sword Classic of Purple Green Sword Classic.

, officially began to practice the power of the saint. Since the absorbed power of the saint is not used to refine the body, Jian Chen's cultivation speed was very fast. It took only a few years to achieve great results.

Now, with the holy power in the body, Jian Chenguang can insert into a stone slab with ordinary hardness with both hands, and it is very easy.

In the early morning, Jian Chen walked out of the door and wandered around alone in Changyang Mansion. However, the patrol guards in the mansion looked at Jian Chen with strange eyes, including ridicule, disdain, and regret. Jian Chen was

The matter of practicing a useless person is no longer a secret in Changyang Mansion. Now

Even some patrol guards in Changyang Mansion looked at Jian Chen with a change in their eyes.

Jian Chen turned a blind eye to these things. At this time, his stomach couldn't help but be hungry and began to whine. Jian Chen reached out to wipe his stomach, sighed secretly, and then walked towards the kitchen.

He hasn't been to the dining hall with his mother for a long time. During this period, Jianchen went to the kitchen to eat breakfast every morning. He only went with his mother Biyuntian at noon and evening.

Dining with several aunts in the dining hall.

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

"Oh! Isn't this the Fourth Young Master? Why did the Fourth Young Master come to our kitchen again? Alas, this kitchen is where we servants stay. How could you come to such a place with your delicate body?"

Seeing Jian Chen, a guy in his twenties began to tease him. The strange tone made everyone hear the ridicule in his words.

As soon as the man finished speaking, a guy immediately said, "If I guessed correctly, the Fourth Master must have come to the kitchen to get the steamed buns again, but it's strange, why didn't the Fourth Master go to the dining hall and the head of the house?

Dining together, but to feel wronged, I actually came to the kitchen to get steamed buns. These steamed buns are all foods for us servants and the guards in the mansion." The person who spoke was about thirty years old

The young man looked at Jian Chen with a sarcastic expression.

After hearing what the two of them said, the other guys in the kitchen looked at them with a good look. There were big figures behind them, and the guy in his twenties was Jian Chen's aunt.

, that is, Changyang Ba's first wife Linglong introduced her. I heard that she had some relatives with Linglong, but because she had no ability, she had to work in the kitchen.

As for the young man in his thirties who was speaking behind, his brother was the captain of the guard team of Changyang Mansion.

Listening to the ridiculous words of the two, Jian Chen frowned slightly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he finally held back and came straight to a huge steamer. Just as he was about to reach out to uncover the steamer.

When the lid was covered, he didn't want his big hands to take the lead and moved away with the huge steamer.

"I have to quickly take the steamed buns in this steamer and distribute them to the guards. The brothers who serve as guards in Changyang Mansion have not had breakfast yet." As he said that, the guy walked outside with the steamer in his arms.

Finally, he murmured to himself: "What a pity, the fourth lady actually gave birth to such a useless son."

After hearing this, Jian Chen's body froze slightly. At this moment, the anger in his heart finally burst out. Without saying a word, he shook slightly, his feet gently stepped on the ground, and at an extremely fast speed.

He came to the guy holding the steamer and punched the guy in the back.

"bump!"

Without any warning, the guy holding the steamer was directly hit by Jian Chen's punch and fell to the ground. The steamer he held in his hand also fell to the ground. Suddenly, one by one

The round steamed buns fell out of it and rolled around on the ground.

The sudden change made everyone in the kitchen stunned. Looking at Jian Chen who suddenly changed his seat, everyone in the kitchen felt unbelievable. They didn't see clearly how Jian Chen ran over, and even more

What made them feel unbelievable was that the fourth young master, who was only seven years old, actually punched an adult in his thirties and fell to the ground. Although the latter was holding a big steamer in his hand, this scene was in a group of

The guy still felt incredible.

"Hahaha, Brother Qiu Er, you surprised me so much. After all, you are a master who has reached the third level of saint power. He was hit by a child with a punch and fell to the ground. You wouldn't be with a woman last night

It's been spent too much effort on his stomach, it's so weak." Looking at the guy who fell to the ground, the young man in his twenties who had previously mocked Jian Chen couldn't help laughing.

After hearing this, the guy called Qiu Er climbed up from the ground in a mess, staring at Jian Chen with anger in his eyes, and was hit by a seven-year-old child and fell to the ground, especially

This child is still a useless man who cannot cultivate his holy power. This is a great humiliation for him. After all, although he is not a saint who has condensed holy weapons, he is still a person who has reached the third level of holy power.

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The angry flames were dazzled. Now Qiu Er seemed to have forgotten the identity of Jian Chen, the fourth young master of Changyang Mansion. He roared and quickly came to Jian Chen, and directly punched Jian Chen in the chest.

Looking at Qiu Er's fist, Jian Chen showed a look of disdain on his face. This punch seemed to him to have many flaws. Then, Jian Chen's body slanted slightly and moved a small step to the side, just dodging.

Qiu Er's fist then jumped, and his right leg quickly crossed a graceful track in the air, kicking Qiu Er's nose hard.

"ah!"

Qiu Er let out a scream like a pig, and his hands immediately covered his nose, and blood flowed out from his fingers. Jian Chen, this leg, didn't stop at all, kicked Qiu Er's nose bridge.
Chapter completed!