"Haha, it seems that Tian'er is really our, no, our Lingxiao Pavilion's hope. I'm so happy today." After Ling Tian left, Ling Yun danced excitedly, and Hu Mei was also very excited.

After finally controlling his mood, Ling Yun said: "We will do our best to cultivate this child from now on, even if we..." Ling Yun didn't finish his words, looking at Hu Mei tenderly, with a little guilt and a little determination in his eyes.

A trace of sadness flashed in the charming fox's eyes, but in an instant she became firm again and squeaked a few times.

"After a while, I will teach Tian'er to practice well. Well, I have to sort it out and arrange the procedures for Tian'er's practice. Well, Mei'er, just play with Tian'er more these days. I guess he doesn't know yet.

In my own situation, I thought I was "waste" and felt sad." Ling Yun seemed to see the sadness in Ling Tian's eyes and understood that he was just forcing a smile.

Ling Tian probably didn't want Ling Yun and the others to feel sad because he was sad. Thinking about this, Ling Yun felt very happy.

"Zhizhi." A trace of doubt flashed in Hu Mei's eyes.

"Not telling Tian'er is good for him. People often don't cherish things that are easily obtained. Desire and deep desire will make him full of motivation. In the future, he will cherish the hard-won opportunities even more. In this way, he will also understand a lot

, you will see the world more clearly." Ling Yun smiled slightly, looking at the foxy eyes with tenderness.

Hu Mei squeaked a few times, as if she agreed with Ling Yun's words, but her expression was full of unbearability.

"Only by enduring hardship can one become a master." Ling Yun looked firm and said: "Besides, Tian'er's meridians are indeed blocked now, and it is a fact that he cannot practice cultivation for the time being."

Hu Mei squeaked, feeling helpless.

"The reason why fireworks are so beautiful is because various powders meet together, get trapped, burn, and finally explode in an instant." Ling Yun said to himself, as if he was talking about fireworks, and also seemed to be talking about Ling Tian.

"But I guess the people on Qingyun Mountain should start gossiping again, "trash"? Hum, you will regret these two words in the future." Ling Yun's face was full of evil spirits.

Just as Ling Yun said, Qingyun Mountain Ling Yun had just gotten rid of the reputation of "trash", and another "trash" began to spread, and it was even worse than before.

And what is our protagonist, Ling Tian, ​​doing now?

Ling Tian had already left the courtyard where Ling Yun was and ran to the dilapidated hall on Qingyou Peak.

"How could this happen, that I can't practice?" Ling Tian said in his heart, his face full of frustration.

"Is God really jealous of me?" Ling Tian was filled with anger.

"Haha, I am a child born of gods and demons. I'm afraid you are too naive to tolerate me." Ling Tian smiled bitterly, repeating these memories in his mind during today's thunder tribulation, when the jade flute and guqin protected the master.

"It's just like this, how can I go to the immortal world? Even if I can practice and finally reach the immortal world, my father and mother will be able to escape long ago, but I also want to see them." Ling Tian's face was full of longing.

Affection.

"I'm afraid my parents are very sad and worried now." Ling Tian smiled bitterly.

"Then I can't show my sadness, otherwise they will be even more sad." Ling Tian suddenly made such a decision in his heart.

"Besides, my father didn't say he wanted to teach me how to practice in person. I'm afraid something happened. I don't believe I will be a "waste"." Ling Tian had an idea in his heart and remembered the strange behavior of his father and mother.

Ling Tian also knew that Ling Yun and his wife lived here in seclusion. They didn't seem to be cultivators from the Qingyun Sect. They were very extraordinary.

"Maybe something will turn around." Ling Tian felt a little hopeful in his heart.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun let out a breath and felt a lot more relaxed. He was really depressed just now.

"Let's see in a few days. Father said he would teach me how to practice. There should be other ways." Ling Tian paused for a moment, then said in his heart: "Go back, otherwise father and the others should worry."

Ling Tian thought as he started to walk towards the small courtyard.

In the next few days, Ling Tian seemed as if nothing had happened. He was still playing and joking, chatting and laughing with Hu Mei, and laughter continued on Qingyou Peak. It was just flowers and plants, but flying insects and animals suffered.

Being teased by Ling Tian and Hu Mei together, it can be said that he is living in dire straits.

Time flies by, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Ling Yun suddenly stopped Ling Tian and Hu Mei who were about to go out to play.

"Tian'er, don't go out to play today, start practicing." Ling Yun got straight to the point.

When Ling Tian heard this, he immediately cheered and said, "That's great, Daddy, I thought you forgot about it, hee hee."

"How is it possible that your most wise and mighty father forgot about you?" Ling Yun started to rant again.

"Haha, I know dad will never forget, so what should I start learning?" Ling Tian's face was full of curiosity and expectation.

"Well, because I don't have the right technique for you yet..." Ling Yun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Just now he was boasting that he was the wisest martial artist, and now he said that he didn't have the right technique. It was really embarrassing.

Before Ling Yun finished speaking, Ling Tian lowered his head, his face full of sadness, and his little mouth pouted slightly: "Oh."

"But-" Ling Yun changed the subject.

"But what?" Ling Tian's eyes lit up and he raised his head, full of expectation.

"But soon someone will send me the skills. Even I am envious of that skill." Ling Yun smiled mysteriously.

"Really?" The little guy's face was full of doubt.

"Ahem, why don't you believe your father so much?" Seeing Ling Tian's suspicion, Ling Yun felt frustrated, but still said: "If you don't believe me, ask your mother, she knows."

Hu Mei was stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to suddenly remember something and screamed a few times, which was obviously to prove that Ling Yun was not lying.

Ling Tian became even more curious, but this time no matter how coquettishly he acted, Ling Yun and his wife refused to tell him, and in the end he had no choice but to give up.

"Then how should I practice next, dad?" Ling Tian said listlessly, naturally he was a little bit shocked when he didn't ask his parents what he expected.

"Start from the basics and clean up Qingyou Peak." Ling Yun said astonishingly.

"Ah?" Ling Tian was stunned.

"Ah, what, hurry up and "practice" and use this." Ling Yun threw a two-foot-long knife to Ling Tian. It looked like it was made of ordinary iron.

"Oh." Ling Tian had no choice but to take the sword and go to "practice".

In the next month, Ling Tian was miserable. He spent the whole day cutting the bushes and weeds on Qingyou Peak with a knife. Qingyou Peak was majestic and majestic, covering an extremely large area, so it was impossible to clear them all. It only took one month.

Just clearing out some ancient trails on Qingyou Peak,

After a month of "training", Ling Tian has become much stronger, and his little hands have become stronger. For a month, in addition to eating and sleeping, Ling Tian has been cleaning up the ancient road. Since it has not been repaired for many years, the bushes and weeds on the ancient road are overgrown.

, the ancient trees are like horned dragons, with vigorous and winding branches, which cannot be easily cut by the mortal knife in Ling Tian's hand.

Ling Tian kept cutting trees and grass, and his little hands were bruised with blood blisters, and even the knife was broken several times.

It's strange to say that no matter how serious the injury on Ling Tian's hand is, as soon as he wakes up, everything will be fine, and Ling Tian will become energetic again. The skin of his small hand is also as jade-like as grease, with no scars left.

Next, Ling Yun and his wife were not surprised, as if they knew why this happened.

One day a month later, when Ling Tian had cleared all the ancient paths up the mountain, Ling Yun asked him to stop, saying that this stage of "cultivation" was completed and there would be a new task tomorrow.

However, no matter how Ling Tian asked, Ling Yun refused to say what it was. Ling Tian had no choice but to go to bed angrily, thinking that the bedtime would pass quickly so he could know what medicine Ling Yun would sell in his gourd tomorrow.

The next day, just after dawn, Ling Tian got up early and was in the yard, looking a little anxious and hopeful. At this time, Ling Yun and his wife hadn't come out yet.

However, Ling Tian didn't have to wait too long as Ling Yun came out.

"Good morning, Dad." Seeing Ling Yun coming out, Ling Tian couldn't wait to greet him.

"Tian'er, you got up so early. It's an hour earlier than usual. You used to be bedridden. Could it be that the sun came out from the west today?" Ling Yun could clearly see Ling Tian's eagerness.

, but he did it slowly and calmly, with a bit of cunning and teasing in his eyes.

"Dad, we are going to start a new practice today." Ling Tian reminded in a low voice with his eyes filled with longing.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot." Ling Yun patted his head and said with embarrassment, but no matter how you looked at it, his expression seemed to be fake.

"Dad, you..." Ling Tian couldn't help rolling his eyes and pouting slightly.

"Haha, looking at your eagerness, you are really similar to your mother's personality." Ling Yun laughed loudly, and when he saw Ling Tian pouting in dissatisfaction, he said: "Okay, let's start the second stage of training, go ahead,

Go for a run.”

"Running?" Ling Tian felt like crying, and said, "What's the use?"

Ling Yun looked solemn and asked: "Tian'er, how have you been feeling in the past month?"

"Huh? I feel that I have a lot more strength. I seem to be more familiar with my body, and I seem to be more coordinated in all aspects. Oh, and also, I am more comfortable with the knife." Although it was strange that Ling Yun didn't answer the question, Ling Tian still mentioned the recent

The changes in a month told Ling Yun.

"Then you still doubt dad?" Ling Yun deliberately darkened his expression and said in a feint of anger.

"Huh?" Ling Tian was stunned, suddenly blessed and said: "Dad, I understand, I'm going for a run."

Ling Tian started running in the yard as he spoke. In fact, Ling Yun asked him what changes he had just now. After thinking about it carefully, Ling Tian understood that Ling Yun was exercising his body and letting him get familiar with his body as quickly as possible, so that he could

Achieving the effect of exercise can also help him become more familiar with all aspects of his body.

"Just understand. Go, run along the mountain path you just cleared to the foot of the mountain, and then run up again. You don't need to run too much at this stage, just three times a day." Ling Yun said in a surprising way.

Ling Tian, ​​who was jogging in the yard, stumbled and almost fell out. The distance from the foot of Qingyou Peak to the top of Qingyou Peak is at least ten miles, and that's still looking directly at the distance. The ancient road is winding and winding, and the distance is more than doubled, which is twenty miles.

There were still three more trips, and Ling Tianzhen felt like she wanted to cry without tears.

Although he was about to cry but had no tears, he thought that Ling Yun would not be innocent, so Ling Tian obeyed and ran away.

The ancient mountain trail of Qingyoufeng has just been cleared, and there are still some weeds and dead branches left on it, and there are patches of moss on the steps. This undoubtedly makes the climb more difficult, and there is a risk of slipping if you are not careful.

Fortunately, there are towering ancient trees and even some fruit trees around the mountain road. Qingyou Peak is evergreen all year round, which is a good scenery. There will even be a few spiritual beasts popping out, which is better than being bare. Ling Tian can only

I can comfort myself like this.

In this way, Ling Tian began his miserable life.

At first, because Ling Tian was still young, he had to stop and rest more than ten or twenty times once he climbed the mountain. But things gradually improved, and later he only needed to rest more than a dozen times to run back and forth. And as time went by, this number of times continued.

Reduce slowly.

If someone is on Qingyou Peak, they can see such a strange "scenery":

A child shuttled back and forth on the ancient mountain road of Qingyou Peak. His figure was as strong as a dragon, as agile as a tiger, and as fast as flying. On the towering ancient trees on both sides of the ancient mountain road, there were often some spiritual apes and strange beasts watching Ling Tian running back and forth. From time to time, he was watching Ling Tian running back and forth.

Those spiritual apes would jump back and forth on the ancient trees, climb up and roar, and follow Ling Tian up and down.

Sometimes Ling Tian would roar, and the apes would roar in response. Sometimes he would pick a few wild fruits and throw them to Ling Tian. Ling Tian would not show up, and would eat the fruits after receiving them. He would also nod at the monkeys from time to time, which attracted the monkeys even more.
Chapter completed!