Chapter 137 The Scrap Male Protagonist Is Very Sticky 1
"The Gu clan is a thousand-year-old family, and it has been proud from generation to generation, why is there such a person in this generation?"
"Who knows? Our eldest young master is eighteen years old this year, right? ”
"Yes, according to the family rules, if you can't officially become a martial artist when you reach the age of twenty, you will be expelled from your family and become a vassal from now on!"
"Tut-tut, that's pitiful."
"Heh, what if the patriarch is his own uncle? Waste is a waste after all! ”
“……”
In front of him is a high platform made of cyan stone.
On the high platform, a milky white jade is floating in the air, the jade is about a zhang high, flashing with a bright white light.
Under the high platform, there were circles of Gu clan people, and at this moment, all of their eyes were on the black young man standing in front of Yubi on the high platform.
Under the gaze of everyone, the young man in black pursed his lips, accumulated strength in his hand, and slapped it fiercely towards the jade bi in front of him.
A faint red glow emanated from the jade.
Seeing this, another middle-aged man in a green robe standing in front of Yubi turned his face sink.
He said coldly: "Gu Hao, eighteen years old, spiritual power level, red!" Strength, weak! ”
I don't know who started it, but the audience burst out laughing.
"Sure enough, our eldest young master still hasn't been able to become a martial artist."
"Oh, I see, our family can only support him for another two years."
The middle-aged man in the green robe saw Gu Hao standing in front of the jade bi in a daze, his eyebrows furrowed, and a look of disgust flashed: "What are you still standing here?" Isn't it shameful enough? Get the hell out of here! ”
Gu Hao clenched his fists fiercely and walked down step by step.
The people in the audience made a way for him to come out, but they didn't forget to ridicule:
"Young Master, why have you been in the martial arts stage for a year?"
"The eldest young master, this year, he went to sleep, right?"
"Hahahaha......"
Gu Hao tightened his face and walked through the crowd without squinting, not paying attention to the ridicule behind him at all.
——
In a dense forest outside the ancient city.
The fist slammed into the tree, causing the leaves to fall in a swoop.
"Why!"
In the face of everyone's ridicule, the young man who still did not change his face, at this moment he roared with a hideous expression:
"I work harder than everyone else, harder than all my cultivation! Why? Why did God play me like that! ”
In this Martial God Continent, everyone can practice martial arts and respect martial arts.
A person who has achieved success in cultivating martial arts will produce a special energy in his body, which is called spiritual power.
Spiritual power is graded by color: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
Red is the weakest, and purple is the supreme.
Correspondingly, there are seven levels of martial artists: martial servant, martial artist, martial master, martial king, martial ancestor, martial honor, and martial saint.
Even if it is a person with low talent, as long as he cultivates hard, he can become a martial artist, several times more powerful than ordinary people.
However, a martial artist could not be regarded as a true martial arts cultivator.
If you want to become a real martial arts cultivator, a martial artist, it is a threshold.
The title of martial artist can be obtained by hard cultivation, but not by martial artists.
Talent, hard work, all indispensable.
The Gu clan is a thousand-year-old clan, and it is also a first-class family in this ancient city, and the children of the clan have the blood of martial artists, and there are almost never people who have not reached the level of martial artists when they reach adulthood.
Especially this person, he is still a descendant of his family!
It's a shame to say it!
"Because they are all blind!" A hoarse female voice rang in his ears.
Gu Hao was taken aback: "Who?" ”