"Brother, you miss Sister Yue too, right?"

On the boulder on the edge of the cliff, Han Chen asked Han Ling, who was looking up at the bright moon in the starry sky.

"Well, it's been three years, and my sister has been at Roland Academy for three years."

"We haven't seen my sister in three years."

Han Ling said with some sadness.

Obviously just an eleven-year-old child, he should be innocent, but his big smart eyes are shining with melancholy.

"Actually, my brother is a fighter now, and he can be admitted to Roland Academy."

"Originally, my brother could go to Roland Academy to see my sister last year, all to wait for Xiaochen."

"Otherwise, brother, don't wait for Xiaochen, brother will go see my sister first."

"Xiao Chen will soon cultivate to the eighth stage of Dou Qi and go to see his sister and brother."

Han Chen said pitifully.

said so, but in fact, he was still reluctant to give up his brother Han Ling in his heart.

"It's okay, I've been waiting for a year, what are you afraid of."

"Xiao Chen cultivates with peace of mind, don't be aggressive, my brother will wait for you."

"Besides, the exercises and fighting skills I just got need a lot of practice."

"This earth-level technique and Xuan-level advanced fighting technique are not so easy to cultivate."

Han Ling comforted.

In fact, he was very eager to see his sister who had been dreaming and thinking about it that night.

But he can't let go of his feelings for his younger brother.

What's more, there is also the father who is always calm and light on the surface.

Although his father never showed it, Han Ling knew the pain and loneliness in his father's heart.

My father loved my mother so much!

If he was gone, his father would be even more lonely.

Another point is that he, Han Ling, is the heir of the family and the young patriarch.

As the eldest son, he was burdened with a great deal of responsibility.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to leave and abandon everything because of his own selfish desires.

A lot of times people can't help themselves.

Han Ling was very envious of his younger brother Han Chen.

He is innocent, dares to love and hate;

There is no need to hide your emotions, you don't need to be hypocritical, you don't need to be responsible;

You can hate a person without any scruples, and you can sleep peacefully.

But because he is the elder brother and the eldest son, he must be mature and excellent.

In fact, no one forced him, everything was demanded by himself.

Because he knows the word responsibility.

Responsibilities as elder brother, eldest son, and young patriarch.

Therefore, when people see Han Ling, they will always forget:

Han Ling is just an eleven-year-old child!

He always likes to be with his younger brother Han Chen.

Watch him laugh, play, coquettish, and cry.

He felt as if that was his childhood.

"Brother, tell you a secret."

Han Chen suddenly said mysteriously.

"Oh?"

"What's the secret?"

"Today I gave Han Jing a gift to that annoying woman."

Han Chenyin said with a smile.

"Don't you hate her the most?"

"Why did you give her a gift?"

"Hehe, I gave her a big green worm."

"It's big, it's long, it's soft."

Han Ling looked at his younger brother Han Chen with a smile.

That's childhood.

Xiao Chen, you have to be so innocent and pure forever.

"Okay, Xiaochen, it's not too early, let's go back."

"It's too late, my father should be in a hurry."

Han Ling stood up and pulled Han Chen up.

"Uh-huh."

"Brother, tomorrow I'll send another toad to the woman I hate as a pet, hehe."

……

Thousands of miles away in Bluestone City, in a wood.

Under a big tree, a white-haired old man was lying at the moment.

"Huh?"

"Where's my White Xuanna Ring?"

"He's Nai's!"

"When you don't want to look for it, you get in the way, and when you want to look for it, you can't find it."

The white-haired old man grumbled gloomily, his hands tossing up and down in his robe.

"Oops, I'm Cao!"

"It's over, it's over, it seems that I threw the Bai Xuanna ring to the little guy last time."

"Oh my day, you're an immortal!"

"Lao Tzu always scolds other people's losers, it turns out that I am the most loser!"

"Just so gently, lightly throw it away, just throw it away!"

"Lao Tzu's hundreds of years of accumulation are all lost!"

"Lao Tzu's Heavenly Rank Exercises, Nine Pins Pills, and countless Heavenly and Earth Treasures are all gone!"

If someone hears the old man's words at this time, he will inevitably think of the old man as a crazy old madman.

Heaven-level exercises, nine-rank pills, is it true to talk about it?

It's a treasure that hasn't been seen in hundreds of years!

A top-level treasure that is enough to set off a bloody storm in the entire Douqi Continent!

"No, I have to go back and come back."

"Damn!"

"Old man, I can't seem to pull off this old face and ask a little guy to get something back!"

"If this spreads, won't Lao Tzu die in shame?"

"But there's a Heavenly Rank Exercise in there, Heavenly Rank!"

"There is also a nine-pin elixir, nine-pin!"

"Well, but I don't seem to know the way back, old man."

"Forget it, in that case, this may also be the fate of the little guy."

"That little guy has a terrifying talent, and his attributes are just right for that exercise."

"Coupled with my old man's teachings, maybe there will be a supreme powerhouse on the Douqi Continent in the future."

"Hehe, old man, I'm starting to look forward to it."

"Well, it's just a pity that the miraculous exercises and my superb alchemy are a bit of a pity!"

"I hope that little guy knows the goods and can help me find a good heir."

"Old man, I'll sleep a little longer."

……

Inside the stone chamber, on the bluestone pedestal.

Han Ling sat cross-legged and concentrated.

Reaching the realm of a fighter, now Han Ling has been able to look inward.

Han Ling continued to form various handprints, and at the same time guided the Heaven and Earth Dou Qi to flow slowly in the meridians according to the exercise route of the Chi Yan Burst Technique, and finally condensed wisps of fiery red Dou Qi in the cyclone.

Feeling the fiery explosion of the fighting qi in the cyclone, Han Ling couldn't help but snicker.

Is this what power feels like?

Then let more power gather in that source.

Han Ling opened his eyes and took the white jade bottle that was placed aside.

This was given to him by his father, and there was a three-pin pill refined by Mr. Liu in it, called Juling Pill!

The Gathering Spirit Pill can make a fighter jump three levels in a row.

The pill is round, the whole body is blue, and there are some lines on the surface.

Han Ling swallowed the Gathering Spirit Pill in one gulp and sat cross-legged.

The pill melted in its mouth, turning into streams of cyan energy and rushing out.

Han Ling's mind controlled the cyan energy, and he wanted to enter the meridian route of the Chiyan Burst Technique to refine.

However, he found that the cyan energy had a feeling of resistance, broke free from the control of his mind, and began to run around Han Ling's body, impacting the fragile meridians, making Han Ling feel a burst of colic.

Just when he was helpless, the fiery red fighting qi in the cyclone split out and entered the meridians, heading straight for the cyan energy.

When the cyan energy saw the fiery red fighting energy, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and it was paralyzed.

Han Ling was overjoyed, his mind controlled the fiery red dou qi to wrap the cyan energy, his hands were sealed, and he entered the practice route of the Red Flame Burst Technique to refine the energy.

For seven days, Han Ling had finally completely refined the cyan energy transformed by the medicinal power of the Gathering Spirit Pill into fiery red fighting qi.

Looking at the dou qi mass that had expanded several times in the cyclone, Han Ling was overjoyed.

He understood that he had entered the realm of a four-star fighter.

After another seven days of cultivation, Han Ling's strength was completely stable at that of a four-star fighter.

And during this time, Han Chen still controlled the pale white Dou Qi in the dantian to forge meridians, muscles, internal organs, and bones.

Now, Han Chen was already proficient in dividing the Dou Qi into three strands, forging his body in three different places.

At the same time, it can also guide the Heaven and Earth Dou Qi to continuously refine into Dou Qi.

It's just that he often can't make ends meet, making Han Chen's forging process extremely slow.

At the same time, it also pulled down the cultivation process of Dou Qi.

……

On this day, neither Han Ling nor Han Chen entered the stone house to cultivate.

Han Ling routinely practiced the Split Mountain Palm in the early morning, and after the red Yan was broken, he washed it up and came to the family's martial arts arena with Han Chen.

Today is the day of the family competition.

To be precise, it is a competition between young children.

Therefore, participants must not be more than 24 years old.

Han Mo stood on the rostrum and said loudly:

"Today is our Han family's annual competition."

"Everyone knows the rules of the competition, and I won't repeat them much."

"However, in order to increase the fun of the competition, therefore, the person who wins the first place in the competition will receive a ring as a reward."

"Wow!"

The young children in the audience were in an uproar.

Na ring, that's a rare treasure.

Even some of the elders of the older generation in the family did not have them.

The rules of the Han family's annual competition are somewhat unfair.

Because the rule is that any one of the young children first takes the stage and accepts the challenge, and the winner continues to accept the challenge until all the children who are qualified to participate in the competition go on stage once, and the last one who remains on the stage is the first place.

Of course, it is possible to abstain from the challenge of coming to power.

Therefore, for some people who have the strength to win the first place, the sooner they play, the more disadvantageous it is.

At the same time, it is forbidden to take pills during the competition.

As a result, there is always a cold pitch after the game starts.

Because no one will want to be the first to come to power.

"Damn, all of them are shrunken turtles, you don't dare to get on, I'll get on!"

"Brother, you come later, I'll help you clear the scene, hehe."

Surprisingly, Han Chen finally couldn't help but be the first to play.

Han Chen's appearance immediately caused an uproar.

The entire Han family knows that this little demon king doesn't like to cultivate, but now he is on the field, what is this called?

"Han Chen, this competition is not a game, don't go up and mess around, don't let me come down!"

An old man sitting next to Han Mo scolded.

His name is Han Shen, and he is Elder Han San, who is notoriously stubborn.

Therefore, it is the most wrong way for a little guy like Han Chen who often treats the clan rules as nothing and causes trouble everywhere in the clan.

"Who's messing around, stinky old man!"

Han Chen stuck out his tongue at Han Shen and scolded.

"Stay where it's cool, don't get in the way."

"You ......"

Han Shen was scolded so much by a junior in front of everyone, and he was immediately so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Wait, wait."

Han Chen saw that Han Shen was so angry that he wanted to go on stage and beat himself, so he hurriedly said:

"Third Elder, let me ask you how old I am this year?"

"Huh?"

Han Shen was asked.

immediately remembered that Han Chen and Han Ling were born of the same group.

Han Ling's name as an eleven-year-old fighter has long been known to everyone in the clan.

So he replied:

"Eleven."