Chapter 3: Slaves
The Shattered Cloud Sect is a cultivation sect that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and now there are thousands of disciples in the sect, and it is the largest sect in the southern part of the Qinghuang Land.
Although Chen Ran and Xu Shaofan are four heavens apart in the realm, the gap between the two is not so big, if the two fight, it still depends on the degree of physical tempering of the two and the familiarity with the mastery of martial arts.
"Hmph, let you be arrogant for a few more days, there is still a month, and then I will let you kneel and beg for mercy, life is better than death, see how arrogant you are. Xu Shaofan threw his sleeves and left with a gloomy face.
He had fought with Chen Ran a few times before, although he relied on his strength and made Chen Ran seriously injured, but Chen Ran didn't want to exchange injuries for injuries every time, and he was not lightly injured, so he decided not to fight with him for a short time.
Xu Shaofan is a genius of the Yellow Gate, and now he has opened the Fifth Heaven, and his cultivation time with Chen Ran is almost equal, in one year's time, Chen Ran has not even broken through the Second Heaven now, it can be seen that the qualifications of the two are far apart, Xu Shaofan does have arrogant capital.
"Get out, I still have to cultivate, don't bother me. Chen Ran frowned, and shouted in a low voice, not afraid of Xu Shaofan's high cultivation.
Opening the pulse is only the beginning of cultivation, and this realm is mainly to temper the body, expand the meridians, and lay the foundation for future practice, so the gap in this realm is not a serious gap in strength.
Chen Ran is an ordinary disciple of the Yellow Sect of the Shattered Cloud Sect, and the spiritual vein is the lowest level of the Nine Grades of Awakening, and the cultivation is even more of the lowest Open Pulse One Heavy Heaven, and he is the group of people with the worst talent in the sect.
An empty martial arts arena in the Shattered Cloud Sect was full of people at this time, and the immature whistling sound was endless.
After practicing in the martial arts arena for a whole day, he was exhausted at this time, he didn't slack off for a moment this day, and there was no point in continuing to cultivate, and it would cause irreversible damage to his body, so the gains outweighed the losses.
Seeing the returning Chen Ran with timid eyes, she suddenly showed a touch of unconcealable joy, she bowed down and put down the bamboo basket in her hand, and waved her hands vigorously at Chen Ran.
"Senior brother, the meal I prepared for you is here, remember to eat it while it's hot. The girl shouted loudly, and her voice was as long and melodious as the chirping of the oriole.
After speaking, he left as if he was running away, as if he didn't want to stay here for long, and the thin figure slowly disappeared into Chen Ran's gaze.
In fact, it's not that the girl doesn't want to have contact with Chen Ran, but the girl knows that Chen Ran is very cold to herself, but the girl doesn't care about Chen Ran's attitude, although she is very satisfied with delivering meals to Chen Ran at the same time and place every day.
Although the girl has a delicate face, it is not difficult to see that when she grows up, she must be a demon-level face who has fallen into the country, and her thin body seems to be able to blow her down with a gust of wind.
Seeing the returning Chen Ran with timid eyes, she suddenly showed a touch of unconcealable joy, she bowed down and put down the bamboo basket in her hand, and waved her hands vigorously at Chen Ran.
This represents the four words of qualification, which is a manifestation of identity and strength, and it is also where the disciples in the sect compare.
How unwilling he is in his heart, he can't do anything, his low qualifications make him unable to break through to the second layer of the open pulse no matter what, he can't break through for a year, and where will he go with the remaining month? If it really comes to that point, I'd rather die than be humiliated.
Chen Ran stood in the martial arts arena for a long time, glanced at the gradually dim sky, and slowly left, Xiao Se's back looked very lonely.
After practicing in the martial arts arena for a whole day, he was exhausted at this time, he didn't slack off for a moment this day, and there was no point in continuing to cultivate, and it would cause irreversible damage to his body, so the gains outweighed the losses.
The cultivation is focused on gradual progress, the most taboo is to be greedy for merit, his own talent is not enough to practice slowly, and he must not be blind in this matter, because of small losses.
Chen Ran sweated like a rain of martial arts, playing the Lock Spirit Fist one by one, this is a kind of boxing method that can temper the physical body and condense the aura, and it is one of the three basic martial arts of the Shattered Cloud Sect.
"There is still a month to go, and it will be a year before I open the pulse, and if I can't break through to the double heaven of the opening pulse, then I can only be assigned to become a miscellaneous servant. ”
Thinking of this, Chen Ran's immature little face leaked a little bit of dryness, and the movements of his hands were a little more violent.
"No, I can't be assigned. ”
Although Chen Ran and Xu Shaofan are four heavens apart in the realm, the gap between the two is not so big, if the two fight, it still depends on the degree of physical tempering of the two and the familiarity with the mastery of martial arts.
"Hmph, let you be arrogant for a few more days, there is still a month, and then I will let you kneel and beg for mercy, life is better than death, see how arrogant you are. Xu Shaofan threw his sleeves and left with a gloomy face.
He had fought with Chen Ran a few times before, although he relied on his strength and made Chen Ran seriously injured, but Chen Ran didn't want to exchange injuries for injuries every time, and he was not lightly injured, so he decided not to fight with him for a short time.
Chen Ran secretly made up his mind, his qualifications were on the lower side, and his cultivation speed was obviously much slower than others, but he was unwilling to be a slave in this life, he had an obsession to become stronger in his heart, and he longed to be respected and worshipped.
"Chen Ran, there will be a month at most, and then I will personally apply to the elder and let you be my minion. ”
Suddenly, a smug laugh sounded, Chen Ran looked for prestige, and saw a handsome young man walking towards him, his face full of banter, although the young man was also wearing a very wide gray robe of the Yellow Gate disciple, but he still couldn't hide the nobility he exuded.
"Xu Shaofan, if you want me to be a slave, don't even think about it. Chen Ran said coldly.
"Yes. Haha, I can't help but disagree with you when the time comes. Xu Shaofan sneered and glanced contemptuously at Chen Ran, whose face turned blue.
"According to the rules of the sect, from the moment the spiritual vein is opened, those who cannot break through to the second heaven of the opening vein within a year will be demoted to diligent servants, and will no longer enjoy the special treatment of the disciples of the Yellow Gate. ”
As long as he waits patiently for another month, Chen Ran will be sent to the slavery workshop, and he will naturally have many ways to torture him, and now he can't conflict with him.
In the Shattered Cloud Sect, no one cares about the life or death of enslavement.
Chen Ran looked at the bamboo basket in front of him with complicated eyes, this girl was the girl Chen Ran saved a year ago, when she was being violated by Xu Shaofan, it was precisely because of this that Chen Ran and Xu Shaofan had a grudge, since then, the girl will send Chen Ran exquisite meals every day, and the wind and rain have never been hindered.
Chen Ran looked at the departing Xu Shaofan angrily, clenched his hands, gritted his gums and was silent.