Chapter 7: Born of Waste Wood (I)
The vast and deep universe is beautiful and mysterious, and no one knows how big or far it is, and whether there is a universe beyond the universe...... Derive, fall, disappear, and re-emerge in the universe...... Over the centuries, the rules of the universe have been perfected...... Who is in control of all this?
...... A shining meteor suddenly streaked across the vast and deep night sky, emitting a series of colorful lights, shattering the void and breaking into one of the billions of billions of planets, and disappeared in a flash............ In the deepest part of the Holy Dragon Academy, in a corner sat a simple, unadorned room, the whole room was made of wood, and there was a table, a chair, a bed, and nothing else. Strangely enough, the hut seems to have been made of nature.
At this time, lying quietly on the bed was a young man with a face like a crown of jade-Yang Tian.
With a "squeak", the wooden door was gently opened, and an old man in a white magic robe walked in softly, with a natural smile on his face, yes, a natural smile, his whole person, his smile, and even the way he walked his steps, seemed to blend in with the surroundings, making people look so natural. Just like this simple wooden house made of nature.
The old man came to Yang Tian's side gently, stood there quietly, his soft gaze slowly swept over Yang Tian, and after a few minutes, the old man suddenly moved, his old hands, like a breeze, crossed an arc that was perfectly combined with nature, and he didn't see how to act at all, and Yang Tian on the bed had become a complete **.
The perfect man's body and streamlined muscles have more delicate and crystalline skin than a woman...... What's even more exaggerated is the thing under his majestic crotch...... The old man's gaze suddenly flashed with a trace of fine light, and he slowly glanced at Yang Tian's body again, and there seemed to be transparent ripples emanating from the old man's body invisibly, gradually integrating into Yang Tian's body.
After a moment, the old man slowly closed his eyes, and the transparent ripples emanated more intensely...... An eerie scene appeared.
Yang Tian, who was originally lying on the bed, actually floated up like catkins in the wind, and what was even more amazing was that the inside and surface of his body were still trembling and twisting...... It seemed that the invisible hand had been controlling his body, but there was no fluctuation of fighting spirit and magic in the room, only a natural aura...... Gradually, Yang Tian's body seemed to be surrounded by a faint layer of water waves...... After half an hour, Yang Tian's body slowly fell on the bed. The old man's old hands were flicked lightly again, and Yang Tian's clothes were put on his body intact!
If Yang Tian knew what had just happened, he would definitely fall to his knees and learn from his teacher. If nothing else, just the old man's ability to undress and put on clothes, that's enough! What a great skill! It's simply a woman's nemesis!
The old man let out a long sigh, frowned slightly, and muttered softly: "There is nothing wrong with the lines, but why is it in a state of suspended animation?"
"Uncle Qi!"
At that moment, there was a soft knock on the door, and a beautiful voice shouted softly.
"Xiao Wu, come in!" the old man said softly with a kind smile on his face. Obviously, this little dance in his mouth must be a girl he loves very much.
With a "squeak", the wooden door was gently opened.
In the simple room, there was a sudden light, and a fairy-like person appeared in the room. It's just that there is a trace of worry on her face.
"Uncle Qi, Xiao Tian...... What happened?" Xuanyuan Qingwu saw Yang Tian lying quietly on the bed at a glance after entering the door, and immediately asked a little anxiously, his beautiful face full of worry.
In Xuanyuan Qingwu's heart, except for that naughty nephew Xuanyuan Nan, no one had ever been able to make her so worried. When she first heard the student report that Yang Tian was dead, her brain went blank for a short time, which seemed very abnormal to her, but it was a fact. She herself didn't know what was going on. Love? Absolutely not, Yang Tian is just a teenager in her eyes; family affection is even more impossible, in this world, in addition to the father who raised him, the brother and sister-in-law who love her to take care of her, and the nephew who is still in retreat, is there any relatives?
But she was really worried and worried about Yang Tian.
"Xiao Wu, this doesn't look like you!" Qi Lao smiled slightly and said softly.
Xuanyuan Qingwu's face suddenly flashed a trace of shame, and he said softly: "His friends are worried about him...... As his teacher, of course I was anxious......"
"Haha...... Xiao Wu can make you worry about the little guy, it really makes me curious, not only you, this little guy seems to be cared about by many people!" Qi Lao turned his head to look at Yang Tian and said with a smile.
"A lot of people?"
"Yes, that kid from Sadare, well, there are a few old friends, well, I really didn't expect it......" Qi Lao said here, suddenly turned his head, and said: "Xiao Wu, since you are here, you can take care of him for a while, I don't know how to serve people with an old bone, in a short time, this kid shouldn't wake up, alas, I'll study it well, but don't worry, this kid won't be in danger of life!"
"Uncle Qi, Xiao Tianhe...... What the hell is going on?" Xuanyuan Qingwu asked as he stared at Qi Lao with his autumn-like eyes.
"I can't tell, alas...... There are so many amazing things in this world...... I want to fully understand the true meaning and the law...... It's too hard, it's too hard! I've seen that colorful light twice in my life, once with my grandfather and once with this little guy, and I'm sure it's the same...... But...... Why did this kind of light appear on his body, could it be that he had reached the point of shattering the void?" Qi Lao shook his head helplessly, and said: "Xiao Wu, you get some food to feed him, I will trouble you to take care of him in the past few days, I am not at ease with the others, I will think of a way to ......"
After Qi Lao finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the house.
Looking at Qi Lao's back, which was invisibly integrated with nature, Xuanyuan Qingwu was momentarily confused...... Qi Lao, Qi Qingfeng. A name that once appeared in the history of the Tian Yuan Continent. This name is very famous until now, and almost every cultivator knows it. Because of this name, when people mention Qi Vera, the greatest and most admired god-like figure in the Tian Yuan Continent, they will piggyback on him, Qi Qingfeng - Qi Villa's grandson - born waste wood.
Yes, born with waste wood. Born to be considered a demon martial arts waste wood who has no talent for cultivating magic and fighting spirit. Under the huge aura, he is a natural wastewood, and he is also the only descendant of the Qi family.
One can imagine how much disdainful stares and harsh ridicule Qi Qingfeng endured!
So, one day, he quietly left the Qi family...... How many years have passed, and no one knows that this once innate waste wood is actually in the Holy Dragon Academy, and no one knows that this innate waste wood with magic and fighting spirit has become a figure that makes the second law god and the first sword god of the Tianyuan Continent respectfully salute!
...... "If he can't do anything, Xiaotian he ......" Xuanyuan Qingwu came to the bed gently, looking at Yang Tian's handsome but slightly immature face, slightly worried.
At this time, Yang Tian looked very quiet, and his handsome face was less of the evil smile, but there was more childlike innocence and purity.
Perhaps because there was no pressure in her heart, Xuanyuan Qingwu stared at Yang Tian's face carefully without any scruples, and couldn't help but stretch out her jade-like little hand and gently caress Yang Tian's face.
"He's still a kid. Xuanyuan Qingwu's lips opened slightly, and he said softly. I couldn't help but think of Yang Tian's evil smile.
"Beauty, next time we meet, please call me Yang Tian. ”
A hint of a smile appeared on Xuanyuan Qingwu's face.
"He's really like Nan'er. Xuanyuan Qingwu couldn't help but say again in his heart. Yang Tian's dark and deep eyes were once again clearly presented in her mind.
...... There is something called charm.
Some people are born with it.
Yang Tian is this kind of person, whether it is for men or women.
In just a few days, his handsome and scummy image, evil smile, deep and distant eyes, and unfathomable cultivation have sown, rooted, sprouted, and thrived in the hearts of many brothers and sisters, men, and women who knew him!
Especially...... Belle. When you close your eyes, you will see his wicked manly smile!
(To be continued)