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

After finally controlling his mood, Ling Yun said: "We will do our best to raise this child in the future, even if we..." Ling Yun looked at Fox Mei gently without saying anything, with a little guilt and firmness in his eyes.

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

"After a while, I will teach Tian'er to practice well. Well, I will sort out and arrange the procedures for Tian'er to practice. Well, Mei'er, you'll play with Tian'er more in the past few days. I guess he doesn't know his situation yet, and he's sad to think he's a "trash"." Ling Yun seemed to see the gloomy 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 be sad because of his sadness. Thinking of it, Ling Yun felt very relieved.

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

"If you don't tell Tian'er is good for him, people often don't cherish what you get easily. Desire and strong desire will make him full of motivation. In the future, he will cherish the hard-won opportunities. In this way, he will understand a lot and see the world more clearly." Ling Yun smiled slightly, and his eyes looked tender as if they were looking at the charming fox.

The fox squeaked a few times, as if he agreed with Ling Yun's words, but there was a strong sense of unbearability in his expression.

"Only if you endure the hardships, you will be the best." Ling Yun said firmly, "Besides, Tian'er's meridians are indeed blocked now, and it is also true that you cannot practice for the time being."

The fox squeaked, a little helpless.

"Why are fireworks so beautiful? It is because the various powders meet together, burning, and finally explode in an instant." Ling Yun said to himself, as if he was talking about fireworks, or as if he was talking about Lingtian.

"But I guess the people on Qingyun Mountain should be gossiping again, "Waste"? Humph, you will regret these two words in the future." Lingyun's face was full of evil spirits.

As Ling Yun said, the name of Ling Yun’s “waste” in Qingyun Mountain has just been removed, and another “waste” has begun to spread, and it is even more so in the past.

And our protagonist, Ling Tian, ​​what are we doing now?

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

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

"Are you really jealous of me?" Ling Tian was very angry.

"Haha, I am a child born by gods and demons. I'm afraid I'm not tolerant of me." Ling Tian smiled bitterly. Today, when the thunder tribulation and the jade flute and Guqin protect the master, he repeated these memories in his heart.

"Just like this, how can I go to the fairy world? Although even if I can practice and finally climb to the fairy world, I am afraid that with the ability of my father and mother, I also want to see them." Ling Tian looked full of longing.

"My parents are also 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 that he wanted to teach me how to practice, but I'm afraid something happened. I don't believe that I would be a "waste"." Ling Tian's heart flashed with inspiration, and he remembered his father and mother's strange behavior.

Ling Tian also knew that Ling Yun and his wife lived in seclusion here. They seemed not to be cultivators in Qingyun Sect, and they were very extraordinary.

"Maybe there may be any turning point." Ling Tian was looking forward to it.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun let out a light breath and suddenly felt much more relaxed. He was so depressed just now.

"Let's take a look in a few days. My father said that there should be other ways to teach me how to practice." Ling Tian paused slightly and said in his heart: "Go back, otherwise my father and the others should be worried."

Ling Tian thought about it and set off to walk towards the courtyard.

In the next few days, Ling Tian seemed to have nothing to do, and he was still playing and joking, talking and laughing with Fox Mei, and laughing on Qingyou Peak kept coming. It was just that the flowers, plants, flying insects and beasts were affected, and were teased by Ling Tian and Fox Mei. It was really a living in "difficulty and heat".

Time goes by, and another month has passed in a blink of an eye.

On that day, Ling Yun suddenly called out Ling Tian and Fox Mei who were about to go out to play.

"Tian'er, don't go out to play today, you're going to start practicing." Ling Yun made it straight to the point.

When Ling Tian heard this, he immediately cheered and said, "That's great, Dad, I thought you forgot, hehe."

"How is it possible, how could your most wise and powerful father forget about you?" Ling Yun started to make a stinking fuck again.

"Haha, I know my dad won't forget it, so what should I start learning?" Ling Tian looked full of curiosity and expectation.

"Well, since I don't have the right martial arts skills yet..." Ling Yun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He was boasting that he was the most wise martial arts, but now he said that there is no suitable martial arts, which is indeed embarrassing enough.

Before Ling Yun could finish speaking, Ling Tian lowered his head, his face was full of gloomy, and his little mouth slightly pouted: "Oh."

"But--" Ling Yun changed his mind.

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

"But someone will soon send you a martial art, and even I am envious of that martial art." Ling Yun smiled mysteriously.

"Really?" The little guy looked full of suspicion.

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

Hu Mei was stunned, suspicious for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and screamed a few times, obviously proving that Ling Yun was not lying.

Ling Tian became even more curious, but this time no matter how he acted coquettishly, Ling Yun and his wife just didn't tell him, and in the end he had to give up helplessly.

"Then how will I practice next, Dad?" Ling Tian said listlessly. He was naturally a little hit when he didn't ask what he was expecting from his father's mother.

"Start from the basics, clean up Qingyou Peak." Ling Yun said amazingly.

"Ah?" Ling Tian was stunned.

"What, hurry up and "cultivate" and use this." Ling Yun threw a knife of two feet to Ling Tian. No matter how you look at it, it was made of mortal iron.

"Oh." Ling Tian had no choice but to take the knife and go to "cultivate".

In the next month, Ling Tian was in a miserable state. He used his knife to cut down the shrubs and weeds on Qingyou Peak all day long. Qingyou Peak was majestic and had a very wide area, so he could not clean it all. In a month, he only cleared out some ancient trails on Qingyou Peak.

Through a month of "cultivation", Ling Tian has become much stronger and his hands have become stronger. For the past month, in addition to eating and sleeping, Ling Tian has been cleaning the ancient road. Since it has not been repaired for many years, the ancient roads are covered with weeds, the ancient trees are like dragons, with vigorous branches and winding, which are not easily cut off by the ordinary sword in Ling Tian's hand.

Ling Tian kept cutting down trees and grass, and many blood blisters were worn on his little hand, and even the knife was broken several times.

It's strange that no matter how serious the injury on Ling Tian's hand was, as long as he woke up, everything would get better and Ling Tian would become energetic again. The skin color of his little hand was like jade and fat, and there was no scar left at all. Ling Yun and his wife were not surprised, as if they knew why this was the case.

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

However, no matter how Ling Tian asked, Ling Yun just didn't say what it was. Ling Tian had to go to bed angrily, thinking that the sleep time would pass faster so that he could know what the Ling Yun gourd would sell tomorrow.

The next day, just as the sky was dawn, Ling Tian got up early. Hou was in the yard with a little anxious and hopeful expression. At this time, Ling Yun and his wife had not come out yet.

However, Ling Yun came out without letting Ling Tian wait too long.

"Dad, it's early." Seeing Ling Yun just came out, Ling Tian couldn't wait to meet him.

"Tian'er, you get up so early, it's an hour earlier than usual. You used to be unable to get up. Could it be that the sun came out from the west today?" Ling Yun could clearly see Ling Tian's eagerness, but he was slow, with a bit of cunning and teasing in his eyes.

"Dad, today we are going to start a new practice." Ling Tian's eyes were full of desire and he reminded in a low voice.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot." Ling Yun slapped his head and said embarrassedly, but no matter how he looked at the expression, he seemed to be pretending.

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

"Haha, look at your anxious look, it looks really similar to your mother's personality." Ling Yun laughed loudly, and saw Ling Tian pouting in dissatisfaction, and said again: "Okay, start the second stage of cultivation, go and run."

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

Ling Yun looked solemn and asked, "Tian'er, how did you feel in the past month?"

"Hmm? I feel that I have more power, and I feel more familiar with my body, and all aspects seem to be more coordinated. Oh, and, I have become more comfortable with the use of the knife." Although it is strange that Ling Yun answered the question irrelevantly, Ling Tian still told Ling Yun about the changes in the past month.

"Then do you still doubt Daddy?" Ling Yun said deliberately with a deep look and pretended to be angry.

"Hmm?" Ling Tian was stunned, and suddenly became happy and said, "Dad, I understand, I'll go running."

Ling Tian was running in the yard while talking. In fact, Ling Yun asked him what had changed. Ling Tian thought about it carefully and realized that Ling Yun was exercising his body and let him become familiar with his body as soon as possible. This not only achieves the effect of exercise, but also helps him to become familiar with all aspects of his body.

"It's good if you understand. Go and run along the mountain path you just cleared to the foot of the mountain, and then run up. You don't have to run too much at this stage. Just run three times a day." Ling Yun said astonishingly.

Ling Tian, ​​who was running in the yard, staggered at his feet and almost fell out directly. It was at least ten miles from the foot of Qingyou Peak to the top of the mountain, but it was still a direct distance. The ancient road was winding and the distance was more than doubled, but it was twenty miles, and it had to go back and forth three times. Ling Tianzhen felt like he was crying but no tears.

Although he wanted to cry without tears, Ling Tian still obeyed and ran away.

The Qingyou Peak Ancient Mountain Road has just been cleared out, with some weeds and branches remaining on it, and there are still a few pieces of moss on the steps, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of climbing, and there is a risk of slipping if you accidentally.

Fortunately, there are towering ancient trees around the mountain road, and there are even some fruit trees. Qingyou Peak is evergreen year by year and four years, which is also a good scenery. There are even a few spirit beasts that pop up, which are better than the bare ones. Ling Tian can only comfort himself in this way.

In this way, Ling Tian began his miserable life.

At the beginning, because Ling Tian was still young, he had to stop and rest for more than ten or twenty times when climbing the mountain. However, it gradually improved. Later, he only had to rest for more than ten times when running back and forth. And with time, the number of times was still gradually decreasing.

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

A child was shuttled back and forth on the Qingyou Peak Ancient Mountain Road. His figure was as strong as a dragon, as fast as a tiger, and as fast as a flying one. On the towering ancient trees on both sides of the ancient mountain road, there were often some spiritual apes and beasts watching Ling Tian run back and forth. From time to time, those spiritual apes would churn back and forth on the ancient tree, climb and roar, and follow Ling Tian up and down.

Sometimes Ling Tian roars, and these monkeys would roar with them. Sometimes they would pick a few wild fruits and throw them to Ling Tian. Ling Tian was not there and would eat them when he received the fruit. He nodded to the monkeys from time to time, which made the monkeys cheer and excited.
Chapter completed!