Changyang Mingyue's eyes blinked as she looked at Jian Chen, who had lowered his head in silence. She walked to Jian Chen's side and said,"Fourth brother, don't be too sad. If someone bullies you in the future, tell big sister and big sister will beat him up for you.”Changyang Mingyue thought that Jian Chen was upset because he could not cultivate Saint Force.
Jian Chen could not help but smile when he heard that. He looked up at Changyang Mingyue and said,"Don't worry, Second Sister. I'm not that easy to bully.”
Only Jian Chen himself understood that it was not that he was unable to cultivate the Saint Force here, but that he had absorbed all the Saint Force into his body to refine it. As a result, his body was still empty, and there was no Saint Force in his dantian at all. Otherwise, the results of today's test would definitely not be like this.
It was a pity that Jian Chen could not tell anyone about this. If he did, he would not be able to explain anything at all. He would not say anything about the Azulet Sword Law, or else the origin of the method would become a huge problem.
Although Jian Chen knew that this matter would cause his status in the Changyang clan to drop drastically, he did not care about it. In fact, he even hoped that this would happen. If things really developed like this, it would be even easier for him to leave the Changyang clan in the future. If he was really labeled as a genius, it would not be easy for him to leave the Changyang clan in the future. At the very least, they would not allow him to go out before his strength was acknowledged by them.
"Xiang 'er…Xiang 'er…" A soft voice called out from the bed. At this moment, Jian Chen's mother finally woke up.
Hearing the voice, Jian Chen's spirit was lifted. He immediately turned around and walked to Bi Yuntian's side,"Mother, your son is here. Are you okay?”
Bi Yuntian looked at Jian Chen with a complicated expression. Sighing, she said,"Mother is fine, Xiang 'er…Sigh…" Bi Yuntian looked like she wanted to say something, but she hesitated. She looked at Jian Chen with a complicated gaze. There was sorrow, sadness, and a sliver of pain.
"Fourth Sister, don't worry too much. Xiangtian has always been extremely intelligent since he was young. Although it's a pity that he can't cultivate Saint Force, in my opinion, Xiangtian isn't that simple. His future achievements are still limitless. After all, he has a brain that no other child has.”Bai Yushuang, who was standing at the side, came to the bedside and comforted him.
Bi Yuntian nodded slightly,"I understand this logic."”Looking at Jian Chen, she gently stroked his head with a soft hand,"Xiang 'er, you don't have to be sad. Your second aunt is right. Although you can't cultivate Saint Energy, you have a smart mind.”
Hearing this, Jian Chen's face revealed a hint of hesitation. Seeing his mother like this made Jian Chen feel very uncomfortable. At this moment, he really wanted to tell his mother the truth and say that he was not a cripple who could not cultivate Saint Force. However, in the end, Jian Chen held back and said,"Mother, don't worry. I won't disappoint you.”Jian Chen cherished this hard-earned motherly love very much.
On this day, Jian Chen spent the entire day accompanying his mother in her room until night fell. During this time, Changyang Ba also came to visit Bi Yuntian, but he left very quickly. Changyang Ba's attitude towards Jian Chen was completely different from before. His attitude towards Jian Chen had gradually become cold, and Jian Chen could see all of this.
In the blink of an eye, four years had passed since Jian Chen's Saint Force test. During this time, Jian Chen would lock himself in his room to cultivate whenever he had nothing to do. The amount of time he spent cultivating was even longer than before. Sometimes, he wouldn't even see Jian Chen leave his room for an entire day.
In these four years, Jian Chen's status in the Changyang clan had indeed dropped by a lot. Even Changyang Ba had become cold to him. In these four years, he had never taken the initiative to visit him once. On the other hand, his mother Bi Yuntian had come to visit Jian Chen almost every day. Her love for Jian Chen had not changed at all.
The next morning, Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes as he sat on his bed. After a night of cultivation, he stretched out his hands and a ball of white light gradually appeared on his palms. Then, Jian Chen flipped himself up from the bed and landed steadily on the ground. At the same time, he stabbed his hands into the ground.
With a soft sound, Jian Chen's hands were as hard as two small steel plates. They easily cut through the hard floor, only revealing the area above his palms.
Looking at his own work, Jian Chen's face revealed a smile of joy. Half a year after Jian Chen's Saint Force test, he had already finished the first layer of the Azulet Sword Law and began to cultivate Saint Force. Since he didn't need to use the Saint Force he had absorbed to refine his body, Jian Chen's cultivation speed was extremely fast. In just a few years, he had already achieved great results. Now, with the Saint Force in his body, Jian Chen was able to insert his hands into the ordinary stone slabs with ease.
Early in the morning, Jian Chen walked out of his room and wandered around the Changyang clan. However, the patrolling guards all looked at Jian Chen with strange gazes. There was mockery, disdain, and pity. The fact that Jian Chen was a cripple was no longer a secret in the Changyang clan. Now, even the patrolling guards looked at Jian Chen with a different gaze.
Jian Chen paid no attention to this. At this moment, his stomach could no longer hold back his hunger and began to growl. Jian Chen rubbed his stomach and sighed to himself before walking towards the kitchen.
It had been a long time since he had gone to the dining hall with his mother. During this period of time, Jian Chen would go to the kitchen to eat breakfast every morning. Only in the afternoon and evening would he go to the dining hall with his mother and his aunts.
When Jian Chen arrived at the kitchen, there were over a hundred workers busy with work. The kitchen was filled with a foul smell, and because of the stove, it was as if he was in a steaming steamer.
"Yo! Isn't this the fourth young master? Why is the fourth young master in our kitchen again? Sigh, this kitchen is where servants stay. How can the fourth young master come to such a place with his delicate body?”Seeing Jian Chen, a twenty year old shop assistant began to tease him. That strange tone of voice made it clear that he was mocking Jian Chen.
As soon as this person finished speaking, a shop assistant immediately added,"If my guess is correct, the fourth young master must have come to the kitchen to get the steamed buns again. However, it's strange. Why didn't the fourth young master go to the dining hall to eat with the family head? Instead, he made himself suffer and actually came to the kitchen to get the steamed buns.”The person who spoke was a young man in his thirties. He looked at Jian Chen with a mocking expression.
Hearing the two of them, the other servants in the kitchen all looked at them with a look of anticipation. These two people had the support of a big shot. One of the servants was introduced by Jian Chen's aunt, Changyang Ba's first wife, Ling Long. It was said that Ling Long was related to her, but because she didn't have much ability, she could only work in the kitchen.
As for the thirty-year-old youth, his brother was the captain of the guards of the Changyang clan.
Hearing the two people's mocking words, Jian Chen's brows furrowed slightly as a flash of anger appeared in his eyes. However, in the end, he still held it in and walked directly to a huge steamer basket. Just as he was about to lift the lid of the steamer basket, a pair of large hands took the steamer basket away first.
"I still have to quickly take the steamed buns in the steamer and distribute them to the guards. Those brothers who are the guards of the Changyang clan haven't had breakfast yet.”After saying that, the waiter carried the steamer basket and walked out. At the same time, he muttered to himself,"What a pity. Fourth Madam actually gave birth to such a useless son.”
Hearing this, Jian Chen's body stiffened slightly. At this moment, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. Without saying a word, his body swayed slightly and his feet lightly stepped on the ground. With an extremely fast speed, he arrived behind the waiter holding the steamer basket and directly punched the waiter in the back.
"Bang!"
Caught off guard, the waiter holding the steamer basket was knocked to the ground by Jian Chen's punch. The steamer basket in his hand also fell to the ground. Immediately, the round buns fell out from the basket and rolled around on the ground.
Everyone in the kitchen was stunned by the sudden change of events. Seeing Jian Chen suddenly change his position, everyone in the kitchen couldn't believe it. They didn't even see how Jian Chen had run over, and what was even more unbelievable was that the seven year old fourth young master had actually punched a thirty year old adult to the ground. Even though the latter was holding a large steamer basket, this scene was still in the eyes of the servants. It was still unbelievable.
"Hahaha, Brother Qiu Er, you've really surprised me. You're a Saint Force expert at the 3rd layer, but you were actually knocked to the ground by a child's fist. Did you spend too much energy on that woman's stomach last night?”Seeing the shop assistant fall to the ground, the twenty year old youth who had mocked Jian Chen earlier could not help but laugh.
Hearing this, the shop assistant called Qiu Er crawled up from the ground in a sorry state. He glared at Jian Chen with anger in his eyes. To be beaten to the ground by a seven year old child, especially when this child was a cripple who could not cultivate Saint Force, was a great humiliation to him. After all, although he was not a Saint who had condensed a Saint Weapon, he was still a Saint Force Third Layer expert.
The flames of anger had blinded his mind. Right now, Qiu Er seemed to have forgotten that Jian Chen was the fourth young master of the Changyang clan. With a furious roar, he quickly arrived in front of Jian Chen and directly punched at Jian Chen's chest.
Seeing Qiu Er's punch, Jian Chen's face revealed a look of disdain. This punch was full of flaws in his eyes. With a slight tilt of his body, Jian Chen took a small step to the side, just enough to dodge Qiu Er's punch. With a leap, his right leg quickly drew a beautiful arc in the air and kicked Qiu Er's nose.
"Ah!"
Qiu Er let out a blood-curdling scream as he covered his nose with both hands. Blood began to flow through the gaps between his fingers. Jian Chen didn't hold back at all with this kick and directly broke Qiu Er's nose bridge. The intense pain had already caused Qiu Er's face to turn pale.
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