"Daddy, Daddy, I haven't tested it yet!" "Blade Spirit kept tugging at Scar, although he was not very old, he had been exposed to it since he was a child, and he also knew the importance of this test.

The big test of Xiangshan is once every six years, and if you miss it, you will have to wait for another six years.

How many big brothers and sisters took off on this test, were taken away by the big guys, and then came back to Jinluo Yuyi, rode Warcraft, and took their families to the city to enjoy happiness. Although Dao Ling has never seen this kind of thing, he has heard too much in the village.

In the eyes of the little guy, this test is the beginning of a person becoming a master.

So what...... His sword spirit also wants to become a master. But then again, what child doesn't have a dream of becoming a hero in his heart.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Looking at the distant back, the sword spirit was so anxious that tears were about to flow out.

"There's no need to test it, your mother is only a third-rate seventh-class qualification, and your father and I are not much better qualified, what qualifications do you say you can have?" Scar's face was expressionless, and his voice was low.

"Yes...... But why don't you test it?" didn't test it, it was denied, and the sword spirit couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Then how did my brother test it!" I heard it, my brother has a third-rate qualification, and a ninth-rate qualification!"

"Shut up!" Scar's face changed, "What do you know!"

"Yes, I don't understand!" a hint of age-appropriate resentment appeared on the Dao Ling's face, "Since I was a child, I have given my brother all good things." My brother is a genius, I'm a fool, now it's okay, my brother is a waste ......"

Syllable!

The crying stopped abruptly, and the sword spirit covered his face, his eyes full of horror, and he seemed to be a little incredulous - Daddy, hit him again.

"Bad daddy, Ling'er doesn't want you anymore!" "My mother is not here, my father is all he has, but my father only has his brother in his eyes, which makes Dao Ling heartbroken.

"Ling'er!" Qingtian on the side pulled it, but he couldn't hold the little guy, and he didn't know what to say, "Brother Scar, this ......"

"Go back, Qingtian, it's late, your daughter-in-law should be in a hurry. Scar waved his hand weakly, "My little guy must have gone to find the flower girl, you don't have to worry." ”

"That'...... Well, I'll take a look when I pass by Sister Hua, and I'll tell you if not. ”

"That's fine, I'm sorry for you, brother. ”

......

"Daddy, why...... Is that so?" After a long silence, Dao Cheng finally asked this question.

"This ...... I'm sorry. Looking at the pale eldest son, Scar felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help but hug him.

"Shouldn't I be a genius?" Dao Cheng gently squeezed Scar's arm open, his eyes widened, and he looked at him a little apprehensively, "How can it be the worst qualification?"

Scar's heart twitched, as if he had been caught, it was sour and astringent, and the tiger's eyes overflowed with tears, and his son's helpless eyes made him too uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

He couldn't help but hold his head and tug at his hair fiercely.

Back then, when he saw Daocheng for the first time, he knew that this child would not be simple, and those visions were something he had never seen in his life, and he could even imagine.

Later, because of his selfishness, the child was wounded. Scar thought he was useless at one point, but thanks to his efforts, the child survived. And, over the years, he has grown at an unusual rate, which makes Scar secretly glad that maybe he is not useless.

Fortunately, he felt a lot less guilty in his heart, and he was more concerned about this child, not to mention the food and clothing, with his scar's ability, their family's life was naturally the richest in the entire Jishui Village.

Scar is more concerned about the child's future.

He is just a child of a broken family, his strength is no more than that of a fourth-order demon alchemist, in the face of such a talented seedling, how should he teach?

Without it, Scar could only put all his thoughts on this child, so much so that he ignored his youngest son, Dao Ling.

If you can't teach him magic, you can lay the best physical foundation for him, if you can't give him a noble status, you can teach him to be a noble person in all aspects, and if you are not a master, you will take the trouble to establish self-confidence, strength, and the belief that I am invincible. Even, going to test his qualifications so late has the meaning of hiding clumsy, because he is afraid that the wood will show in the forest and the wind will destroy him.

It's been a lot of painstaking work.

Now it seems that he Scar has made a mistake.

Four-element balance, nine-rate qualification, this is the legendary dead-end attribute, this is completely wasted!

He scarred, ruined a genius! There was no more joy in his heart, and remorse and guilt instantly swallowed Scar's heart.

"I ...... I'm damn damned!"

"Don't talk about the future of this child, I taught him this before, and now it is subverted, and the child is ......"

Scar didn't even dare to look at him a little anymore.

"Daddy~"

"Alas, my son, my father is here. Hearing the child's trembling cry, Scar's responsibility as a father made Scar suppress the remorse in his heart and hugged the child tightly.

This time, Dao Cheng didn't break free, but tears fell on his body, which made him more uncomfortable than the child pushing him away.

"Don't cry, Daddy will protect you for the rest of your life!"

"For a lifetime!"

Yes, for the rest of his life, even if he sacrifices his own life, he will not hesitate to do so!, Scar roared in his heart.

"Daddy, I've heard you talk about it. ”

"Upper third-rate can be cultivated,"

"A mid-third-rate demon cultivator,"

"The lower third-rate is destined to be ordinary. ”

"Is that so?"

Scar's body shuddered, but he didn't answer.

Breaking free from Daddy's arm again, Daocheng looked at Scar with tears in his eyes, "Daddy, can't I be a magician anymore?"

Countless times I saw the streamer in the sky, Dao Cheng, Dao Ling, and many children would chase and shout until the streamer disappeared into the sky.

Then, a group of them would form a group to find Scar, the most powerful and knowledgeable person in Jishui Village, and listen to the story of the magician.

"Magician, noble magician, synonymous with mystery and power. "Scar always says that.

From Scar's mouth, they knew that the magician waved his hand and the mountains roared and the tsunami, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were coming, and no matter how ferocious the demonic beast was, they could only tremble, praying to become the magician's phantom beast.

In their eyes, magicians are omnipotent beings who fly into the sky and the earth, and it is also their ultimate dream.

Other children may have been beaten by their parents, but Daocheng did not, on the contrary, Scar had told him more than once that he would become a great magician!

"Daddy, you say!"

The little guy couldn't help but shake Scar's arm, and Scar looked at him, closed his eyes in pain, and tilted his head to the side.

"Woo, I can't be a magician. How could Dao Cheng not know what his father meant, and cried bitterly in disappointment.

"I can't ride a monster and fly into the sky. ”

"Daddy, you're a liar!"

No matter how smart he is, Dao Cheng is always a child, and when he can't ask for it, he will also sprinkle. Besides, Scar did a really good job of this......

This always well-behaved boy raised his fist like never before, hammered his dear father a few times, twisted left and right to break out of Scar's arms, and pouted to run.

"Alas!" Scar sighed, grabbed the knife, and despite his objections, pulled it into his arms and picked it up, got up and walked home.

"Let's go, one wrong step, one wrong step. Scar secretly made a decision, "Isn't it the ancestral training, anyway, it's not the first time that I, an unscrupulous descendant, have violated it." ”

"Liar Daddy, let me go!" the little guy struggled to himself, "I won't ask you to hug me!"

This trouble reminded Scar, "You have to plan ahead, you can't let this kid do what I did." ”

As the one thing he regrets the most, Scar remembers it clearly.

He also dreamed of becoming a magician. However, unlike Daocheng, Daocheng was a dream instilled by his various Mingjiao and secret guides, and he, purely by himself, read a few wild histories, fell into it and couldn't extricate himself, daydreaming all day long, so that it became a knot in his heart.

Therefore, after being disillusioned, he completely gave up cultivation and turned to the study of literature, vainly trying to be a bard of Rausch, wasting a lot of time.

And the result of this is what a painful realization he has.

"I have to find a way to make him practice with me willingly. Scar glanced at the little guy and made a calculation.

......

"Isn't it just flying into the sky, and it's not just magicians who can!" Scar shouted, "That demon cultivator can also fly when he cultivates to a high and profound realm!"

"Sky Mage, Saint-level Demon Alchemist, I know!" the little guy exhaled, "But I'm a ninth-rate qualification, so I can't cultivate anything." ”

"Can't cultivate anything?" Scar smiled, "Isn't this kid disgusted with demon alchemists?

He couldn't help but say tentatively: "Hey, boy, if my father has a way to make you cultivate, would you like to?"

"Hmph! I don't want to!" Dao Cheng pouted and muttered, "You still want to lie to me!"

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about!" Scar frowned and tugged at his ears, "Who lied to you?"

The little guy shook his head, shook off the claws of the scar, and said angrily: "You told us before that there are only two forms of cultivation in the world: magic refining and magic. ”

"Now you say that again, what do you mean? There is a third?"

"Then do you say you lied to me before, or do you lie to me now?"

"Stop, stop!" Scar looked confused, "What are you talking about?

"Hmph! You're inconsistent, what else is there to say. "The little guy is menacing.

Scar thought about it, there is such a thing, he is also a little big, there used to be a large group of children, he can shake out the family?

"Yes, even if I lifted a stone and shot myself in the foot, Lao Tzu admitted, I lied to you before, okay. ”

"Hmph. The little guy smug, "Admit it!"

"Admit it, admit it," Scar laughed, "now we can talk." ”

"What are you talking about?"

"I won't tell you the truth, there is a broken cultivation method in our family," Scar looked around and said mysteriously, "It can be used for third-rate qualifications to cultivate!"

"Oh. Dao Cheng nodded, his face expressionless.

Scar blinked, this reaction was a little wrong, and he couldn't help but say again: "This is the only one in the whole continent!

"Huh?"

"You're the Ignorant and the Fearless!" Scar's eyes were a little anxious, "You know what that means!"

"What?"

"Fifty percent of the people in the entire continent have third-rate qualifications! These fifty percent of the people, because they don't have a suitable cultivation method, can only be reduced to inferior people, and they have nothing to do with any ideals and ambitions. They can only crawl at the bottom, and they can't turn over for the rest of their lives!"

"You say, if there is a method that allows them to cultivate, will they cultivate it, even if it is incomplete?"

"Yes!" Dao Cheng nodded repeatedly.

"The children can be taught. Scar snorted secretly, revealing his tail, "You are also a third-rate qualification, now that the opportunity is in front of you, Daddy asks you, would you like to practice our family inheritance with me?"

"No. Dao Cheng shook his head again and again.

"Me!" Scar almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, "you...... You!"

"Dad~!" Dao Cheng also knew that this was wrong, but he was wronged in his heart, his mouth pursed, and his eyes were hazy, "You said, you said that I could become a magician." ”

"Alas," Scar's heart softened, and he said helplessly, "Child, we don't have bad qualifications, we can't help it!"

"No way! No way!" Dao Cheng choked twice and pouted, "No way, you don't want to let me cultivate!"

"What's wrong with the mutilation!" Scarred glared.

"Do you know that because of this remnant technique, our family was coveted, and overnight, we almost wiped out!"

"You're still crippled!"

"Do you know how many third-rate qualifications you want to cultivate but can't?"

"You have dreams, who doesn't!"

"I wanted to be a magician when I was a kid!"

"But seventh-rate qualifications, is there a way?"

"I've also made trouble, resisted, and even resented it, and I don't want to cultivate. ”

"But then, you know, I was beaten on the head and bled out, and I lay on the ground like a dead dog, without any dignity. It's not like I've given in and started cultivating! Because I understand that if you don't cultivate, others will bully you, and you won't even have the ability to resist at all!"

"Later, your father, my grandfather, bah! My father, your grandfather, took me to hunt the monster, unfortunately encountered a high-level monster, your grandfather was bitten to death by the monster in order to protect me, what about me, hiding in the mud pit and shivering, I can't do anything, I can only watch my father being bitten to death by the monster, I cry, I make trouble, I hate, I regret, is it useful?"

"If you don't cultivate, you'll only drag down your family, let alone protect them!"

"Think about it, we are the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, what if we encounter an invasion of the Demonic Beast one day? I will protect you? Let Ling'er and Hua Niang be bitten to death by the Demonic Beast? Then we will hug and cry?"

"Does it work?"

"If you cultivate well, let's protect one by one, isn't it?"

"Okay!" Dao Cheng suddenly burst into tears, he stretched out his little hand and wiped away the tears on Scar's face, "Dad, I'm just cultivating! ”

"Yes!" Scar nodded heavily and hugged Daocheng tightly, and the father and son warmly pressed their faces to each other.

Suddenly, Scar's tearful face raised the corners of his mouth.

"It's still a bitter trick!"