Chapter 164 Two Worlds

It was early autumn, and there was already a chill in the morning breeze.

On the martial arts training ground, many teenagers gathered together, wearing single clothes, with ruddy complexions, strong muscles, and bright eyes, obviously they all looked like they had already started practicing martial arts.

In front of them, a tall coach with eagle eyes was admonishing:

"My Yang family has gained a foothold in the great work, relying on martial arts and techniques. All the children of my Yang family, starting at the age of eight, have to test their aptitude, learn martial arts and practice Taoism... Your talents are inferior, and your path is cut off, but you still have to go to school. You can practice martial arts! As long as you complete the twelve stages, you may be promoted to Martial Sect, and you may not have the hope of re-cultivating the law!"

"Of course, Wu Zong is not easy. If he succeeds, he can at least become a clan elder, improve his family tree ranking, and keep you safe!"

The Yang family is a big family with extremely strict patriarchal clan.

The treatment of the eldest family, the second family, the third family, the first-line family, the commoner family... among them can be said to be very different.

But at this time, when they heard that there was a broad road in front of them, all the teenagers' eyes were bright, and their waists were straight.

The martial arts instructor looked at this scene, but secretly sighed in his heart: 'Forget it, let's give them hope! '

Cultivating the law is difficult, and practicing martial arts is not an easy task. From his perspective, it is already a great way out if there are a few Four Heavenly Sect warriors among this group of young people who can serve as family deacons.

‘If you’re not the eldest son of the house, how can you break through if you don’t have the resources? '

This coach is also a member of the Yang family. After so many years of fighting, he has become like a bright mirror in his heart.

No matter how good the aptitude is, if it is not cultivated and the resources are invested, it will still be nothing. I didn't know this truth back then, and I still couldn't break through the nine barriers in my mediocre half my life. ', Only then did he condense his yin energy and became the family's martial arts instructor. He was given spiritual food and spiritual vegetables every month, and his days were finally up.

'It's nothing that I've worked so hard now, but the accumulation of resources can lay a good foundation for Xin'er so that he won't follow my old path...'

‘Speaking of which, even in the long room, it’s not necessarily a bowl of water! '

Thinking of this, the martial arts instructor couldn't help but glanced at the edge of the martial arts field. A slightly thin boy was standing there, his eyes seemed a little envious.

He sighed in his heart, and immediately said loudly: "What I want to teach you today is my Yang family's Qiankun Giant Spirit Art. This art has a strong foundation and a long inner breath. If it enters the realm of wounding, the inner strength will be strong, far exceeding Ordinary, after Wu Zong, you can even master the power of giant spirits, which is a top-notch skill! This opportunity is rare, you should take good advantage of it!"

"Obey!"

Many teenagers shouted loudly, but the momentum was quite majestic.

Outside the arena, the young man stared blankly at the scene, but clenched his fists tightly.

His name is Yang Fan, and he is also a member of Yang's family, but unfortunately, he is a concubine.

The more aristocratic the family is, the more distinct the distinction between the son and the concubine will be. The son of the son will be favored by thousands of people when he is born, and he will be placed with high hopes and cultivated more. He will inherit the family business in the future and be prosperous for the rest of his life.

But the concubine depends on whether the head of the family likes it or not, and even the strength of the mother clan. What's more unlucky, while the father doesn't like it, he also has to bear the difficulties of the mistress, which is indescribably bitter.

Unfortunately, almost all of Yang Fan encountered this kind of bad treatment.

His father didn't like it, and the mistress, mother, and brothers secretly made things difficult for him, and even the servants dared to ride on his head.

At the age of eight, when he tested his qualifications and divided the martial arts, he was directly framed. The time was delayed, which made his father furious.

In the Daqian Empire, success in studies, going out to work or becoming an official may be a good path for ordinary people, but in the Yang family, without the power to protect oneself, wouldn't it be at the discretion of outsiders?

'I must be outstanding! '

The young man Yang Fan clenched his fists: 'No one taught me the basics of magic, so I will practice martial arts! The family rules have certain rules, since my surname is Yang, I have no choice but to come and watch. It's not considered stealing, but it's just cutting off the resources for practicing martial arts, which is the most troublesome! '

Martial arts practice consumes a lot of money, and the children of the clan, martial arts practitioners have a lot of money every month, which is to let them buy wine, meat, and medicinal materials to nourish their bodies.

In addition, there will be small competitions every month, and the top few will be awarded Lingmi rewards.

If those spiritual disciples, Dan disciples, and dream disciples are treated more generously, there will be spiritual supplies every day.

It's a pity that he himself rarely sees meat, let alone eats wine and meat spirits to increase nutrition.

"The Qiankun Giant Spirit Art starts with the foundation. What is the foundation? Eat more meals every day, strengthen your muscles, bones, and blood, and digest with the breathing method to gain yourself! After you go back, you must eat as much meat as possible, the meat of spirit beasts Even better! Of course, if there are conditions, the solar eclipse panacea is the right way..."

On the martial arts training ground, the words of the martial arts instructor continued to come.

Now, even those youths from the offshoots could only smile wryly.

Eating spirit rice every day, and occasionally eating a few meals of spirit beast meat, their family gritted their teeth and tightened their belts. Maybe they could last for a while, but taking spirit pills every day?

I'm afraid... Only the direct descendants of the long house have that style.

Looking at this scene, the martial arts instructor also sighed inwardly.

Even a genius is a pile of resources.

Today's second young master Yang Hu, born with tiger bones, was implanted with a "Tiger Vein Giant Spirit Pill" by a secret method into his body a hundred days after he was born. The martial artist who has broken the eighth level of martial arts is a warrior who is dead, and his internal strength is even more incredible. He once defeated ten warriors in Yin and Yang. The number one martial artist of the junior generation.

But even so, it can't be regarded as the real number one, because there are still ascetics!

The eldest young master of the eldest room, the third young lady, have even better talents and have directly entered the Taoist path. Although they are only fifteen or sixteen years old at this time, they have all broken through the realm of spiritual disciples, especially the young master. !

"The eldest son's direct descendants produce talents. Compared with them, the fourth young master really stands out from everyone... No, it's like a firefly light...Since I've joined the eldest son, I naturally want to be loyal to my wife and the eldest sons. This Yang Fan...'

The martial arts instructor glanced at Yang Fan indiscriminately, seeing that he hadn't left yet, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking of the rumors, he purposely explained the Qian Kun Ju Ling Gong more clearly, and his voice became a third louder.

'Um? This person has bad intentions! ? '

From the perspective of ordinary teenagers, this is the intention of the martial arts instructor to pass on the martial arts, and he must be very grateful.

But Yang Fan didn't know why, his innate spiritual sense was different from ordinary people, and his grasp of emotions was extremely keen. At this time, he glanced at the martial arts instructor, not only found a trace of malice hidden in his eyes, but also seemed to hear his inner voice .

‘Practicing martial arts requires resources! If I get this formula and practice it rashly, I will only ruin my body! And... Although the family rules forbid children to practice martial arts, there are still family laws! My father only allowed me to study, if I was found secretly practicing martial arts? I'm afraid there will be another lesson! '

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but quicken his pace and left the training ground.

"Huh? That's strange!"

Seeing Yang Fan leave, the martial arts instructor's voice faltered, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

So what if you figured out the relationship? What I want to show is nothing more than a loyalty!

...

Yang Fan went back to his room, looked at the desolate family, and couldn't help but smiled wryly again.

The other brothers, even the bastards, have their own small courtyard at worst, and there are two rough servants serving them. On their own side, even the window paper has to be pasted by themselves.

"The fifth and sixth brothers still know who their mother is, but I..."

Yang Fan fell silent.

Although his two younger brothers were also sons of concubines, born of slaves, they somehow raised their house and became aunts.

My own mother, however... disappeared!

I have to say that this is a very strange and insulting thing, especially for the father who is the eldest son of the eldest son.

It is precisely because of this reason that he has been in a situation where his uncle does not love him and his grandmother does not love him since he was a child. If it is not for his ranking, no one would know that there is a fourth young master in the long house.

Autumn is cold and cool, but there are not many things to keep out the cold in the dilapidated house, with a hint of coldness.

Yang Fan opened the book on the table, glanced at it casually, closed it again, and sighed: "Six years of hard study, if you can go out to take the exam, you will be able to pass the middle school, and you will be a small official in the future. You can get an official position in the first year, maybe you can get a little bit of glory, take care of the general affairs of the family, marry a gentle and virtuous wife, and deal with it like this for the rest of your life... But I don't want to!!!"

His anger welled up, his eyes gradually became sharper, and there was a sense of injustice in his chest that almost overwhelmed the river: "Why is the same Yang family treated so differently? I was cautious when I was young, but I still couldn't avoid being humiliated by slaves. When I grow up, it's even worse. You have to beg for mercy from the mistress and brothers, what are you kidding?"

"I want to practice martial arts, I want to practice the law. One day, I will beat the Yang family, question why my father treated him so harshly, and find out where my mother is!"

In the dilapidated house, the boy clenched his fists, his face full of determination.

boom!

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open violently, and a group of family children walked in, hugging a noble lady.

This woman is about forty years old, and she is well maintained. She is full of jewels and jewellery. It's better than Yang Fan's young master.

"The child has seen the mother!"

Yang Fan's heart sank, and he bowed solemnly.

This woman is his father's wife, Mrs. Wang, who has two sons and a daughter. Her mother's family is powerful, and her position in the eldest house is unshakable, and she holds the power of life and death in the rear house.

"You rebellious son, what did you do today? How dare you disobey your father's lesson? Huh?"

Mrs. Wang said lightly, implying murderous intent.

Yang Fan was so excited that he seemed to see the figure of the martial arts instructor. At this time, he could only apologize: "My child passed by the martial arts field today, and stopped for a while out of curiosity, please forgive my mother!"

"Very good, you admit it now? Butler, please punish the family, give him ten lashes, as a warning to others!"

Mrs. Wang nodded her head, turned and went out.

To deal with this bastard is just a matter of her words.

Behind him, the sound of the whip exploded, leaving bloodstains on Yang Fan's back.

In the burning pain, his consciousness also began to be in a trance: 'If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman...Wait a minute, who am I? Why here? '

With this thought, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "I am not Yang Fan, I am Fang Yuan!"