Between Shen Yichen's eyebrows, vaguely, there was a taste similar to the power of thought, which quietly diffused.

"This is..."

Yitian muttered to himself, looking at the breath between Shen Yichen's eyebrows, he was stunned for a while.

"It's mindfulness. ”

Yi Tian came to his senses, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Yichen finally succeeded.

This success came at the right time, as the sectarian election is only five days away, and the buzz outside the door is already boiling over.

Yitian looked at his face full of pain, covered in cold sweat, and was suffering the few remaining tears of his mind, but Yitian saw his mind, and he couldn't help but think of someone......

"Senior Brother Yihyun, why did you back then..."

Yi Tian muttered, and couldn't help but recall the scene five years ago......

Five years ago, Yunlan City.

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Five years ago, in the north of Yunlan City, there lived an extremely excellent Mind Master, and I heard that he had reached the level of Earth Grade Mind Master.

That idea master's name is Yiyong, and now that he is over the age of six, he has only accepted two apprentices under his disciples: Yitian and Yixun.

These two children, both of whom were orphans picked up by Mr. Yiyong from the garbage heap in Yunlan City one winter, had no father or mother, and when Yiyong saw that they were pitiful, he took them under his door, took their names, and cultivated them well.

Under the peach blossom tree in the north of the city, the breeze was fluttering, and a young man was leaning lazily on the tree, and another young man under the tree lowered his head and did not speak.

"Tsk, Yitian, look at your waste, I really don't understand why Master is biased towards you. ”

The young man lying on the tree looked at the young man under the tree with disdain, and said in disgust.

Yitian, the young man under the tree, just lowered his head and didn't say anything in frustration.

Smack!

The young man suddenly picked a peach and threw it away, and the peach "snapped" and hit Yitian's face with a wet click.

The sticky peach juice slid down Yitian's face, and finally the peach fell to the ground like mud.

The young Yitian still didn't speak, just silently lowered his head and accepted the young man's insults.

The young man said lazily: "Senior brother, junior brother, you don't have the slightest talent in mental power, or you hurry up and get out, it will be a waste of time to cultivate mental power here from Master." ”

When Yi Tian heard this, he finally raised his face and said, "Master... Master didn't... There is no eccentricity..."

When the young man heard this, he squinted at Yitian and sneered: "Hehe, Master only teaches you this waste of mental power all day long, no matter how well I cultivate mental power, Master has never taken care of me!"

The more the young man spoke, the more excited he became, and finally jumped off the peach blossom tree, pointed directly at Yitian and scolded angrily:

"Master is biased! He only cares about you shit! No matter how hard I try! He never cares about me at all!"

Just when the youth was about to break out, suddenly the bell rang in the north of the city, and the bell rang to mean that the meal had arrived.

Knock –

When the young man heard the bell, he took a deep breath, and then he glanced at Yi Tian viciously, and then walked away.

Yitian was alone, still with his head bowed in tears, standing motionless under the tree.

The young man walked halfway, frowned and turned his head to look at Yitian who was still standing stupidly, and couldn't help but be angry, and immediately scolded angrily:

"Look at what you look like! Leave quickly, or Master will say me again! Damn..."

Yi Tian trembled when he heard this, and then he slowly kept up with the young man's pace, and walked towards the place where he ate with his head down.

After a stick of incense.

"Within five minutes, finish the meal and cultivate immediately!" said a gray-haired old man forcefully in front of the serious dining table.

"Yes!"

Yitian and the young man also responded quickly, sat down with good training, and began to eat at a fast pace.

The young man is naturally Yitian's senior brother - Yixun.

And that serious old man is naturally their teacher

The two were silent, just buried their heads in eating, and Yiyong suddenly asked:

"Yi Tian, how far have you cultivated your mental power?"

Yi Tian was stunned for a moment, put down the dishes and chopsticks, lowered his head, and said, "Master... I... It's not enough to be a character minor..."

Yiyong was expressionless, just nodded, did not reprimand, and continued to eat.

Seeing Master like this, Yi Tian pursed his lips and continued to bury his head in eating.

Suddenly, Yixun next to him put down the dishes and chopsticks with a "snap", glanced at Yitian, and raised his head and said:

"Master, I'm almost cultivating to the point where my character is complete!"

Yitian was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect his senior brother to be so rebellious?

But Yiyong didn't show a little joy, but frowned, and said sharply:

"Yihyun! Concentrate on eating! Don't speak!"

The smile on the corner of Yihyun's mouth suddenly froze, his face twitched slightly, he closed his mouth and sat back, silently continuing to eat, and his previous pride was gone.

Seeing his senior brother like this, Yi Tian didn't feel any pleasure, but felt that he couldn't go away in his heart, and he became more and more uncomfortable.

The three of them ate quietly, and the atmosphere became extremely strange.

Yitian secretly glanced at the senior brother next to him.

Yihyun's face was ugly, and he pulled the white rice in the bowl without saying a word, and he didn't pick up vegetables, but just desperately stuffed the dry rice into his mouth.

Yitian couldn't bear it, so he quietly sandwiched a piece of meat and silently put it in Yihun's bowl.

Yi Hyun was stunned for a moment when he saw the meat that Yi Tian gave him.

The next moment, Yihyun suddenly stood up, trembling all over, and pointed at Yitian and shouted:

"What kind of good person are you pretending, aren't you?"

"What is my inferiority to you? Why is Master targeting me! Partial to you! Why!"

"I'm not fixing it!"

Bang dang!

In a fit of anger, Yihyun trembled and slammed the rice bowl to the ground, the chopsticks were directly smashed into pieces, Yihyun covered his face with his hands, and cried.

Yitian was flustered in his heart, and hurriedly got up and grabbed Yixun, but he didn't expect Yixun to shake his hand hard, and Yitian was thrown to the ground.

"Get out, I don't need you to be pitiful!"

Yihyun scolded angrily with tears, and ran away without looking back.

"Senior brother!"

Yitian got up and hurriedly shouted, but Yiyong sighed.

Yi Tian sensed Yiyong's sigh, and looked at Yiyong anxiously:

"Master... Brother, he's gone..."

Yi Yong looked at Yi Yong who was far away, and his thin hand couldn't help but clench and sigh hoarsely, saying:

"Your senior brother has excellent mental skills, but his heart is not good, and his conduct is not right, so blame me for improper education. ”

The young Yitian was about to say something, but suddenly found that Yiyong's face seemed to have aged a lot...

"Let him go. ”

------------------------ Yitian's memories are over---------------------------------------