Chapter 2: Black Beads

When the two figures walked to the door of the courtyard, Chen Fan greeted them.

"Dad, second uncle, you're back. Chen Fan opened his mouth and smiled.

"Xiao Fan, the second uncle and your father have a bumper harvest when they go to sea this time! There are several fish with a big head, and even a golden spirit fish. When the second uncle said this, he was very proud, and his eyebrows were high.

Indeed, this is also something to be proud of, the golden spirit fish is not something that anyone can catch, because this kind of fish is no longer an ordinary fish, but a demon beast, the strength is much greater than that of ordinary fish, and the speed is also extremely fast, although the golden spirit fish is only a first-order demon beast, and it is the bottom existence of the first-order demon beast, but it is not so easy to catch.

Chen Fan's father's name is Chen Dazhu, and he has a goatee on his chin, and his face is full of joy at this time, and he says, "Xiaofan, give." ”

As he spoke, Chen Dazhu took out a black bead from his jacket pocket.

This bead is unpretentious, very ordinary, only the size of a dragon's eye, without the slightest carving, and it is natural.

"Dad, what is this?" Chen Fan stretched out his hand to take the beads, looked at Chen Dazhu, and asked with some doubts.

Before Chen Dazhu opened his mouth, the second uncle couldn't wait and said, "Cough, it's nothing, it's just picked up by the sea, it's very hard, you can't break it with a stone, it looks very strange, your father picked it up and gave it to you." ”

Chen Dazhu is not good at words, unlike the second uncle who can speak well, and looking at Chen Fan at this time, he has nothing to say.

Chen Dazhu turned his back to the sun that was setting in the west at this time, and his whole person seemed to be inlaid with a layer of gold, which made people feel sacred.

"Daddy......" Chen Fan looked at Chen Dazhu, his eyes were misty, and his nose was a little sour.

"Xiaofan, there's nothing to cry about, with me and my eldest brother in the future, I will never let you be wronged. The second uncle looked at Chen Fan, solemnly spoke, and continued: "Eat well, look at your small body, come to the second uncle's house to play with Xiaofeng when you have time, and the second uncle will leave first." ”

With a wave of his hand, the second uncle walked towards his house with the fish basket on his back.

Xiaofeng's full name is Chen Xiaofeng, the age is the same as Chen Fan, they are all fourteen years old, only two months younger than Chen Fan, they are the only child of the second uncle, and they are girls, so they are particularly favored at home, and they dare not let them suffer a little grievance, and over time, they have developed a delicate and willful character, and they ignore Chen Fan, a thin cousin who has no cultivation talent, and even sometimes ridicule him, Chen Fan didn't say anything about it, after all, he has endured seven years of hardship, what is a little ridicule?

"Dad, it's sunny outside, let's go into the house!" Then, Chen Fan shouted to the house: "Mother, Dad is back." ”

Chen Fan smiled, and suddenly, I don't know if it was an illusion, Chen Fan just felt that the pitch-black beads in his hand seemed to vibrate.

When night falls, the breeze blows away all the heat of the day, leaving only a little coolness.

A silver moon hung high above the starry night, bright and bright.

At this time, in the hut, next to the wooden table, three people sat around.

"Xiao Fan, your second uncle gave us the golden spirit fish, and he said that I will give you a good patch of health. Chen Dazhu took a bite of the dish and looked at Chen Fan.

"How can this work, hurry up and divide half of it, otherwise let my younger brothers and sisters know that Erzhu will be scolded again, and you don't know the temper of your younger brother and sister. Wang Lan stared at Chen Dazhu, a little worried.

Erzhu is the name of the second uncle, grandparents left early, the brothers have been dependent on each other since childhood, and their relationship is very deep, no wonder Chen Erzhu treats Chen Fan like a son.

"Dad, let's divide it in half! The second uncle has helped us a lot, and the second aunt's temper is afraid that the second uncle will not be able to bear it. "Chen Fan's second aunt is a strong person, if she knows, Chen Erzhu probably won't be able to eat and walk around.

"I have been brothers with your second uncle for so many years, I know very well what kind of temper he has, once he decides something, nine cows can't pull it back. Chen Dazhu sighed, his nose wrinkled slightly, obviously he couldn't do anything about this younger brother.

Seeing this, Wang Lan didn't say anything, made a round, and said, "Let's not talk about this, come, eat." ”

After dinner, Wang Lan was cleaning up the leftovers on the wooden table.

"Dad, Mother, I have good news for you. Suddenly, Chen Fan raised his head, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he was about to say the news of breaking through the first weight of the body training mirror.

Wang Lan, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, heard this, stopped what she was doing, smiled, and said, "What good news? ”

Chen Dazhu also looked at it, obviously wanting to hear it too.

"I've entered the first weight of the body training mirror, and I can cultivate. Chen Fan was very happy, after all, it took seven years to make a breakthrough, and it was impossible to say that he was unhappy.

"Really? With the blessing of our ancestors and ancestors, my son Chen Fan can finally cultivate. Wang Lan was also very happy when she heard the news, as if she had broken through.

"Well, Xiaofan, yes, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, your persistence is not in vain, and there is finally a harvest. Chen Dazhu nodded, very approving, and then said: "It's no wonder that your appetite has become smaller recently, it seems that your body is about to recover." ”

"Since you have entered the first weight of the body training mirror, have you sensed the existence of the martial soul?" Chen Dazhu said of the martial soul, a little excited, and his eyes widened.

Chen Fan scratched his head and said, "I haven't had time to sense it yet, I'll try it." ”

Chen Fan sat on a wooden chair with vague carvings, his eyes slowly closed, he took a deep breath of cool air, and quietly sensed the movement in the dantian of his abdomen.

One minute, two minutes...... Until a quarter of an hour passed.

Chen Fan finally sensed the martial soul that belonged to him in the dantian, it was a pitch-black fish, very small, only a few inches large, the whole fish body exuded a faint light, breathtaking, it seemed that there was a strange power that made people sink into it, unable to extricate themselves.

"How is it a black fish? The point is that it's still ...... Small. Chen Fan's joy was immediately extinguished by the sudden blow.

Chen Fan had imagined that his martial soul might be an incomparably sharp sword, or a thick and majestic sword, or a mighty and tall lion or tiger, but he never imagined that it would be an extremely thin black fish.

I can't help but think of a wise saying of the ancients, imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.

"Xiao Fan, how is it, do you have a martial spirit?" Chen Dazhu had been staring at Chen Fan just now, and when he saw that he had opened his eyes, he immediately asked.

Chen Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, his face was not filled with a trace of joy, he frowned, and said: "Yes, yes, but it seems to be a little weak, it is a small black fish, only a few inches in size, alas!"

"Just have it, don't sigh, many people want to have it, after all, only a few people can have martial spirits. Chen Dazhu didn't sigh lamentingly, his face was very calm, and he encouraged: "Xiao Fan, you are already very good, the martial soul can help with cultivation, next, your cultivation speed will rise slowly, or it won't be long before you can catch up with your father."

Chen Dazhu does not have a martial soul, so his cultivation speed is very slow, and he has only practiced the third level of the body mirror until now, and Chen Fan's second uncle is also in this realm.

Chen Fan knew that his father was comforting him, so he didn't refute it.

"Xiaofan, it's okay, do you see how many people in our fishing village have martial spirits? Wang Lan couldn't see her son so lonely, so she came to comfort Chen Fan.

"I know, Dad, Mother, I went back to my room to sleep. Chen Fan turned around and walked towards his room, his steps were a little heavy, after all, this little black fish was really useless.

(End of chapter)