Chapter 3 "Good People"

The three members of the Xiahou family, the official disciple of Xiahou Feng, the famous disciple of Xiahou Tian, and the only girl, Xiahou Yu, was eliminated and sent back to the Xiahou family.

When Xia Houyu was sent back, all the important personnel of the Xia Hou family were present. Xia Houyuan and Xia Houyi were very happy to see that Xia Houtian had not been sent back, and Xia Houwen's face gradually became ugly.

Xia Houyu, the daughter of Xia Houwen, has been talented and intelligent since childhood. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is regarded as the pearl of Xia Houwen's hand.

Seeing that his daughter was sent back alone, Xia Houwen was furious: "You still have the face to come back."

Xia Houyu was also uncomfortable, and his father, who had always been kind, treated him in the same way. His heart suddenly collapsed and he ran out of the house crying. From then on, there was no news. Until Xia Houwen's death, he never appeared again.

Xia Houtian and Xia Houfeng, the two brothers began to practice in the Qingyun School. Xia Houfeng practiced in Baisongfeng, but Xia Houtian did chores in Fengxing and was specially taken care of by Fengxing.

Qingyun School, five peaks and six holes, are different. It is famous for cultivating immortals and is the foundation of its survival and development.

Five peaks, Green Pine Peak, Green Pine Peak, White Pine Peak, Wan Pine Peak, Red Pine Peak, led by Wan Pine Peak, and the other four peaks are around. Six caves, Yaowang Cave, Tibetan Sutra Cave, Yanfa Cave, Chuanfa Cave, Refinery Cave and Qiankun Cave are all over Qingyun Mountain, each with elders sitting in the town to maintain operation.

The morning sun is gradually rising, and the sunlight should look particularly soft on the teenager's face. The young man's handsome appearance seems to be coated with a layer of gold, which is particularly elegant.

"Well, it's been a month. Qingyun Mountain's aura is so strong, but the cultivation growth is still slow. When can I officially start learning spells?"

It has been more than a month since the end of the trial. Xia Houtian is working hard to become a formal disciple. Unfortunately, his talent is insufficient. There is such a strong aura around him, but his cultivation is growing slowly.

"Ky, come back!" A word came from his ear. Xia Houtian got up and ran to the wind of the turquoise peak. Under the operation of true energy, he came to the wind in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Grandpa, I don't know what to do?" Xia Houtian asked in the room.

An old man came out of the room, and it was popular: "You have been here for more than a month. Today, I will guide you to practice and run the skills you have practiced."

Although he heard a lot of deeds of "mad" elders, Xia Houtian's fear faded at this time, and he only looked forward to it. He said eagerly, "Thank you, grandpa."

"Don't call me grandpa in the future, just call me Elder Feng. I'm angry, and I can adjust my luck."

No longer hesitating, Xiahou sat on the ground, and "Fire Spirit" followed, and soon it was completed, raising his head to look at the wind elder.

Fengxing was very depressed at this time. Originally, he thought that Xia Houtian did not pass the formal disciple's trial because of his bad luck, but at this time he knew that Xia Houtian's talent was really not high. Although his courage was commendable, he was not even sure when he could build the foundation.

"It's really unlucky. It's hard to meet one, but his talent is so lacking. It seems that it takes a lot of effort to build a foundation quickly."

Looking at the difficulty of Feng's behavior, Xia Houtian said secretly and said, "Disciples know that they are not talented enough, but cultivating immortals is the dream of disciples. Please complete the elder Feng and don't drive away your disciples."

After saying that, Xia Houtian couldn't help kowtodding, and his forehead broke in a blink of an eye, and his face was covered with blood.

Fengxing saw this and said secretly, "Although this son is not talented enough, his heart to the Tao is very strong, but it is not completely useless."

"Well, boy, get up. The lack of talent is determined by nature. The work of the day after tomorrow is equally important. As long as there is a firm heart, it is not difficult for him to reach the peak every day. Just now, I just felt it, and I didn't want to drive you away."

The popular words made Xia Houtian's original disappointed heart gradually glow with a faint light: "Please complete the elders. His disciples will practice well every day, and he will definitely not forget the kindness of the elders."

Fengxing did not reply, but looked up at the sky and said, "The road to immortality is so difficult. Cultivation is successful, dominates the wind and clouds, reaches the peak, immortality, and there are several people to come."

Seeing Xia Houtian's blank face, he said with a smile, "Oh, you are old, boy, you have to remember that lack of talent is not terrible. If you are not firm, you will be doomed."

"Disciples, remember." Although Xia Houtian was puzzled, he still kept it in mind.

Seeing this, Feng Tian no longer explained and said, "Let me do it."

Entering the Fengtian house, there is no decoration. It is extremely empty, like a square, more like a house. The only difference may be the traces like ghosts, and the room is everywhere.

"Kid, you will practice here in the future. If you don't summon, you can't leave, do you understand?"

"The disciple understands, but the disciple's cultivation is low and he can't open the valley. I hope the elders will understand."

Fengxing threw out a jade bottle casually: "I didn't think about it carefully. This is the valley elixir. You can take one pill for ten days. There are dozens of them, which are enough for you to use for the time being. I will give it to you again after using it."

After taking the jade bottle, Xia Houtian thanked, "The kindness of the elders, my disciples remember it in my heart."

The trend did not say anything, and said, "You must be wondering why the residence of the elders of the Qingyun School is so shabby?"

Xia Houtian did not reply, but just waited quietly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, looking at the trend.

Seeing this, Fengxing was very satisfied and said, "All of this place is built with Tianling Stone, engraved with ninety-nine and eighty-one arrays, and become a nine-day gathering array. If you practice here for one day, you can reach others for two days."

Hearing that the benefits of this place are so great, Xia Houtian was shocked and had a trace of gratitude for the trend in his heart: "Thank you, elders. Xia Houtian will definitely work hard to practice and live up to the cultivation of the elders."

Feng Xing smiled and was not talking. He turned around and walked out and opened the big array. The sticky aura filled the room in an instant. Xia Houtian immediately sat on the ground. "Huo Ling Jue" ran slowly and ran all day.

"Master, I don't know whether what I did this time is right or wrong. How difficult it is to live a long life. Only by any means, the cultivation of immortals is not as beautiful as imagined."

In the array, the aura desperately poured into Xiahou Tian's weak body. With the operation of "Fire Spirit", it was constantly transformed into true qi and stored in Dantian.

The next day, Xia Houtian felt that the true qi was so full for the first time, and his body seemed to be much more comfortable, which was worth the three days of work.

With popular speculation, the intensity of the aura of Jiutianjuling is equivalent to the two-day work of ordinary people, but Xia Houtian's talent is really too poor, so he feels it.

Feeling hungry in the abdomen, Xiahou Tian took a grain of Pigu Dan, continued to meditate and carry the true qi, and his cultivation slowly increased.

If Xia Houtian could look inside at this time, he would find that Hongmengjing, the yellow light mass in Dantian, was also swallowing aura, and the yellow light seemed to be no longer dim, showing a sign of recovery.

In this way, Xia Houtian was arranged in the popular arrangement and began to practice at ease without wasting a moment.

Unconsciously, half a year passed quietly, and Xia Houtian meditated and practiced as usual.

Suddenly, the true qi accumulated thick and thin, lost control, and went towards a blocked meridians. The strong true qi kept gushing out of Dantian, and the strange meridians were gradually opened. Finally, the true qi ran along this meridians and finally returned to Dantian.

"Finally, I broke through. I finally made some achievements in half a year of practice. When the elder comes back, I must tell him." Xia Houtian thought to him.

Fengxing returned to his residence, his expression was a little strange, as if he was thinking about something, and walked forward alone.

"Eader Feng, I finally broke through."

Seeing Xia Houtian's happy appearance, Feng Xing said, "What's so happy? Do you know that Xia Houfeng, who enters the door with you, is already a five-level practice. If you don't work hard, you will be left behind by others forever."

Hearing this, Xia Houtian was very surprised and had a trace of loss in his heart. He thought that he had made rapid progress, but he didn't expect it to be so backward.

Seeing this, Zhenyuan gathered in his throat and shouted, "Look at you, what you look like. This can make you confused. How can you move forward bravely in the future? I think you'd better go home as soon as possible, so as not to humiliate me in the future."

After saying that, Feng Xing brushed his sleeves and left, leaving Xia Houtian to sink to the bottom in place, motionless.

Unexpectedly, Xia Houtian's heart was turbulent at this moment, as if the surroundings were full of darkness, leaving only the words "go home as soon as possible" echoing.

A voice in his heart said, "Xia Houtian, you are a waste. As soon as you make a little progress, you praise yourself. What can you achieve in the future? Don't be ashamed. Just die."

"Who? Who's talking? I'm not a waste. Stop talking, ah...

"Waste•••••• Shame•••••Go home••••••”

Xia Houtian put his head in his hands, and his face was full of pain. He rolled on the ground and couldn't help saying, "I'm not a waste..."

Looking in the house, his face was full of tension, but he did not help Xia Houtian: "Kid, work hard and defeat yourself, so that you still have hope, otherwise hehe•••••••"

When the popular trend came back, I found that although Xia Houtian was full of vitality, his breath fluctuated, which was caused by the rapid growth of cultivation and insufficient heart, so he reduced the magic sound guidance and forced him to get out of the predicament.

Xia Houtian naturally didn't know the mystery. At this time, his heart was full of anger and wanted to kill the person who said he was useless, but the more so, the louder the voice was.

The darkness slowly encroached on the light, and Xia Houtian became weaker and weaker. He was still muttering to himself, but his mind was lost.

Fengxing saw it in the distance. He knew that he was too anxious and was preparing to go for treatment, but he suddenly stopped and looked happy.

Just when Xia Houtian's heart was about to be swallowed up by the heart demon, Xia Houyuan's words remembered in Xia Houtian's heart: "Son, you are the pride of your father, and your father believes in you."

"Father•••••••" Xia Houtian muttered to himself unconsciously, regained a trace of clarity and was no longer afraid. His mind gradually occupied the peak, and the demon gradually retreated.

Xiahou Tian's mind gradually recovered, and the darkness slowly faded away. Xia Houtian in the outside world no longer rolled, but sat on the ground. Under the operation of true qi, the breath slowly calmed down.

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