Looking at Jian Chen, who was silent with his head down, Changyang Mingyue blinked with a pair of big eyes, then walked to Jian Chen's side and said, "Fourth brother, don't be too sad, if someone bullies you in the future, you will tell your sister, and your sister will beat him hard for you." Changyang Mingyue thought that Jian Chen's reason was that he couldn't cultivate the holy power, so he felt sad.

Hearing this, Jian Chen's face couldn't help but show a smile, raised his head to look at Changyang Mingyue, and said, "Don't worry, second sister, I'm not so easy to bully." ”

Only Jian Chen himself understands that it is not that he is unable to cultivate the holy power here, but that he has integrated all the holy power he has absorbed into his physical body and used it to refine his body, so that his body is still empty, and there is no holy power in the dantian, otherwise, today's test results will definitely not be like this.

It's a pity that Jian Chen can't say these things, once he says it, he can't explain these things at all, about the matter of Ziqing Sword Dictionary, he won't say it anyway, otherwise, I'm afraid the origin of this ** will become a big problem.

Although Jian Chen understood that because of this matter, his status in Changyang Mansion would definitely be greatly reduced, but he didn't care about this, and he still had a little hope in his heart that such a situation would appear, once things really developed like this, then it would undoubtedly be easier for him to leave Changyang Mansion in the future. If he is really labeled as a genius, I am afraid that it will not be so easy for him to leave Changyang Mansion and go outside in the future, at least, until his strength is not recognized by them, they will definitely not let themselves go out.

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

As soon as he heard the voice, Jian Chen's spirit perked up, and he immediately turned around and came to Bi Yuntian's side: "Mother, the child is here, you have nothing to do." ”

Bi Yuntian looked at Jian Chen's complicated eyes, sighed, and said, "Mother has nothing to do, Xiang'er... Alas...."Bi Yuntian looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and his gaze at Jian Chen was very complicated, with sadness, sadness, and a trace of pain.

"Fourth sister, don't worry too much, Xiangtian has been extremely smart since he was a child, although it is a great pity that he can't cultivate the power of the saint, but in my opinion, Xiangtian is not so simple, his future achievements are still limitless, after all, he has a smart mind that other children don't have. Bai Yushuang, who was standing aside, came to the head of the bed and said comfortingly.

Bi Yuntian nodded slightly and said, "I also understand this truth." With your gaze at Jian Chen, a white and tender palm gently stroked Jian Chen's head, and said softly: "Xiang'er, you don't have to be sad, your second aunt is right, although you can't cultivate holy power, but you have a smart mind, in other places, maybe there are still very outstanding achievements." ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen's face showed a look of hesitation, looking at his mother like this, Jian Chen's heart was also very uncomfortable, at this moment, he really wanted to tell his mother the truth of the matter, saying that he was not a waste person who could not cultivate the power of the saint, but after the last Jian Chen, he still held back and said: "Mother, don't worry, the child will not let you down." For this hard-won maternal love, Jian Chen cherishes it very much.

On this day, Jian Chen was with his mother in the room all day long, and he didn't leave until night, during which Changyang Ba also came to visit Bi Yuntian once, but he left soon, and for Jian Chen, Chang Yang Ba's performance today is completely different from the past, his attitude towards Jian Chen has gradually cooled down, all this, Jian Chen sees in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, four years have passed since the day of the Sword Dust Holy Power Test, during this period, when Jian Chen's affairs are not in trouble, he has all locked himself in his room to cultivate, and the cultivation time is even longer than before, and sometimes he can't even see Jian Chen's door all day long.

In the past four years, Jian Chen's status in Changyang Mansion has really dropped a lot, and even Changyang Ba has become cold to him, he has never taken the initiative to come to see him once in these four years, but his mother Bi Yuntian has come to visit Jian Chen almost every day, and her love for Jian Chen has not changed in the slightest.

In the early morning of the next day, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and ended a night's cultivation, and then saw him stretch out his hands slightly, and on the palms of his hands, a cloud of misty white light gradually appeared, and then Jian Chen's volley turned over beautifully and rolled up from the bed, falling steadily to the ground, and his hands were inserted into the ground at the same time.

Hearing only a slight sound, Jian Chen's small hands were as hard as two small steel plates, easily touching the very hard floor on the ground, only exposing the part above the palm of the hand on the outside.

Looking at his masterpiece, Jian Chen's face showed a smile of joy, as early as half a year after the end of the Sword Dust Holy Power Test, he had completed the cultivation of the first layer of the Ziqing Sword Codex, and officially began to cultivate the Holy Power, because he did not need to use the absorbed Holy Power to refine his body, so the cultivation speed of Jian Chen's cultivation was very fast, and it only took a few years to achieve very great results, and now, with the Holy Power in his body, Jian Chen's hands alone can be inserted into a stone slab of ordinary hardness, and it is very easy。

Early in the morning, Jian Chen walked out of the door and wandered alone in Changyang Mansion, but the guards who were patrolling in the mansion looked at Jian Chen's eyes full of weirdness, some ridicule, some disdain, and some regrets, Jian Chen's cultivation was a matter of cultivating wasters, and it was no longer a secret thing in Changyang Mansion, and now, even some of the patrolling guards in Changyang Mansion looked at Jian Chen's gaze changed a little.

Jian Chen turned a blind eye to this, at this time, his stomach couldn't help but be hungry, and began to gurgle, Jian Chen reached out and wiped his stomach, sighed secretly, and then walked in the direction of the kitchen.

He hadn't gone to the dining hall with his mother for a long time, and during this time, every morning for breakfast, Jian Chen went to the kitchen to eat by himself, and only at noon and evening would he follow his mother Bi Yuntian to the dining hall to eat with a few aunts.

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

"Yo, isn't this the fourth young master, why did the fourth young master come to our kitchen again, alas, this kitchen is a place for us to stay, how can your delicate body come to such a place, fourth young master. As soon as he saw Jian Chen, a young man in his twenties began to laugh, and the strange tone made everyone hear the ridicule in his words.

As soon as this person's voice fell, a guy immediately said: "If my guess is correct, the fourth young master must have come to the kitchen to get steamed buns again, but it's strange, why didn't the fourth young master go to the dining hall to eat with the head of the house, but wanted to wronged himself, and actually came to the kitchen to get the steamed buns in person, these steamed buns are all eaten by our subordinates and the guards in the house." It was a young man about thirty years old who spoke, looking at Jian Chen with a mocking expression.

Listening to the words of the two of them, the other guys in the kitchen all looked at them with a playful face, and there were big people behind these two people to support them, among them, the guy in his twenties was Jianchen's aunt, that is, Changyang Ba's first wife Linglong was introduced, I heard that he and Linglong also got a little bit of relatives, but because he was not capable, he had to work in the kitchen.

As for the young man who was about thirty years old who spoke behind, his elder brother was the captain of the guard team of Changyang Mansion.

Listening to the ridicule words of the two, Jian Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and an angry light flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he was still held back, and went straight to a huge steamer, just as he was about to reach out to uncover the lid of the steamer, but he didn't want a pair of big hands to take the first step, holding the huge steamer and moving away.

"I have to quickly take the steamed buns in this steamer and distribute them to those guards, those brothers who served as guards in Changyang Mansion haven't eaten breakfast yet. With that, the fellow walked outside with the steamer in his arms, and finally muttered to himself, "It's a pity that the fourth lady actually gave birth to such a useless waste son." ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen's body stiffened slightly, and at this moment, the anger in his heart finally couldn't help but burst out, he didn't say a word, and then his body shook slightly, his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and he came behind the guy holding the steamer at a very fast speed, and punched the guy directly in the back.

"Bump!"

Unguarded, the guy holding the steamer was directly hit by Jian Chen's punch and stumbled to the ground, and the steamer he held in his hand also fell to the ground, and suddenly, 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 position, everyone in the kitchen couldn't believe it, they didn't see how Jian Chen's run over at all, and what made them even more unbelievable was that the fourth young master, who was only seven years old, actually knocked an adult in his thirties to the ground with a fist, although the latter was holding a large steamer in his hand, but this scene still felt incredible in the eyes of a group of guys.

"Hahaha, Second Brother Qiu, you surprised me too much, you are also a master of the third layer of holy power, and you were actually hit to the ground by a small child's fist, you didn't spend too much strength on a woman's stomach last night, you are so weak. Looking at the guy who fell to the ground, the young man who was about twenty years old who had laughed at Jian Chen's earlier couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing this, the guy known as Qiu Er got up from the ground in embarrassment, staring at Jian Chen's eyes full of anger, and was hit by a seven-year-old child and fell to the ground with a fist, especially since this child was still a waste person who could not cultivate holy power, which was a great shame for him, after all, although he was not a saint who had condensed the holy soldier, he was also a person who had reached the third level of holy power.

The angry flames were overwhelmed, and now Qiu Er seemed to have forgotten that Jian Chen's identity was the fourth young master of Changyang Mansion, and with a roar, he quickly came to Jian Chen's side, and directly hit Jian Chen's chest with a fist.

Looking at Qiu Er's fist, Jian Chen's face showed a trace of disdain, this punch seemed to him to be full of flaws, and then, Jian Chen's body leaned slightly, moved a small step to the side, just dodged Qiu Er's punch, and then jumped forward, his right leg quickly crossed a beautiful trajectory in the air, and kicked Qiu Er's nose fiercely.

"Ahh

Qiu Er let out a scream like killing a pig, his hands immediately covered his nose, and faintly blood flowed out between his fingers, this leg of sword dust did not leave the slightest hand, and directly kicked Qiu Er's nose bone, and the severe pain had made Qiu Er's face a little pale.