Chapter 2 The Drawing of Lots
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The Nie family's meeting hall is full of people and is very lively.
A group of people from the Nie family gathered beside Liu Yan of the Lingyun Sect, shouting and asking for warmth, hoping to get Liu Yan's favor, so as to strive for more opportunities for their children and grandchildren to step into the Lingyun Sect in the future.
Liu Yan, who was dressed in a gray robe, was in the main position, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, talking to the Nie family without a match, and there was some impatience in his eyes.
From beginning to end, Liu Yan never stood up, and the Nie family members beside him bowed their waists and had a humble attitude.
At the gate of the hall, the clansmen of the Nie family, with children about one year old, came in one after another.
Everyone who came in would take the children to meet Liu Yan first, and after introducing Liu Yan with a smile on their faces, they would say hello to the three elders of the Nie family who were also sitting next to Liu Yan.
Nie Donghai, with the second brother Nie Beichuan and the third brother Nie Nanshan, held their own identities, and did not blindly curry favor with Liu Yan, but every time they looked at Liu Yan, they all smiled brightly.
Unlike yesterday, today's Nie Donghai was full of red light, full of energy, and he couldn't see any injuries at all.
"Nie Qian, what are you doing with Nie Tian here?" At this moment, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded, and Nie Qian, who had just introduced his child to Liu Yan with a smile, frowned, and looked at the palace door with a displeased expression.
Nie Yan is the son of the second eldest Nie Beichuan, the oldest in the second generation of the Nie family, but his cultivation talent is not good, and he is only the ninth layer of qi refining so far, and he has never been able to break through the bottleneck and step into the day after tomorrow.
It was precisely because of this that he had long since given up his own cultivation and pinned all his hopes on his three sons.
Now, his eldest son is eleven years old, and he is already in the seventh-layer realm of qi refining, as long as he enters the ninth-layer realm within four years, he can get the favor of Lingyun Sect and become a disciple of Lingyun Sect, and then with the help of Lingyun Sect, he will successfully advance to the day after tomorrow, and since then he has soared.
His second son is six years old, and now he has also cultivated to the fourth-level realm of qi refining, and he has also shown extraordinary cultivation talent, and the future is worth looking forward to.
Today's one is his youngest son, Nie Hong, who has just turned one year old.
The birth of his three sons has been carefully calculated, and each of them happened to coincide with the Nie family's five-year drawing of lots when he was about one year old, and the first two times were extraordinary.
This time it was Nie Hong's turn.
With Nie Yan's soft drink, the eyes of all the Nie family members in the hall converged on Nie Qian and Nie Tian, who had just entered the door.
"Big brother, I brought Nie Tian to participate in the drawing of lots. Nie Qian raised her voice.
Nie Tian beside her, tiger head, about one year old, Nie Tian is not only a little taller than the other seven children who participated in the drawing of lots, but also clearly much stronger.
Nie Qian was under the eyes of everyone, although her voice was very high, her expression was somewhat uneasy.
On the contrary, it was Nie Tian, who opened his mouth and smiled, completely unaware of the gazes that came one after another, how bad they were, and he seemed to enjoy this feeling of attention, and he had no stage fright.
"Nie Tian?" Nie Yan snorted lightly, his face dark, "Although he is also surnamed Nie, it is because we don't know who his biological father is, so we can only let him have the surname Nie." In fact, he can't be considered our Nie family, according to the clan rules, the grandson of the Nie family is not qualified to participate in the lot-drawing conference, you don't have nothing to do, take Nie Tian away quickly, don't waste Mr. Liu and everyone's time. ”
"Daddy!" Nie Qian looked at Nie Donghai sharply.
"No matter who my son-in-law is, before Jin'er left, she once said that Nie Tian's father voluntarily joined my Nie family, so Nie Tian is my Nie family's child. Nie Donghai was not angry.
"Big brother, as far as I know, you can't wait to swallow that unknown guy alive. These days, you've been bouting to find him and kill him at all costs. Nie Nanshan, the third elder of the Nie family, smiled, "Why did you suddenly change your attitude and admit his identity as a son-in-law......?" I don't remember that person made an oath in my Nie family's ancestral shrine. ”
"Yes, yes, if you don't make an oath in the ancestral temple and don't finish the ceremony, you are definitely not the son-in-law of the Nie family. ”
"The head of the family, you can't just casually recognize a guy with a deep hatred as a son-in-law in order for Nie Tian to participate in the drawing of lots. You know, but he hurt Nie Jin!"
"Even if you're the head of the family, you can't ignore the clan rules and act recklessly, right?"
“......”
In the hall, the direct and collateral clansmen of the Nie family who came with children all shouted dissatisfied, accusing Nie Donghai of being chaotic.
Every time one more child participates in the lottery, it means that their child may have one less chance, and they are naturally not happy.
If it had been before, Nie Donghai had not been seriously injured, and his prestige was still there, they might not have dared to do so.
But now they all know Nie Donghai's situation, and they also know that it won't be too long, Nie Donghai may be forced to give up the position of the head of the family because of the continuous retreat of the realm, and naturally he will not continue to give him face.
Nie Beichuan, the second eldest member of the Nie family, sat on the chair, motionless like a bell, listening to the noise in the hall, but he had no intention of stopping it.
Just as the noise intensified, Liu Yan from the Lingyun Sect suddenly coughed lightly.
All the clamor suddenly stopped.
Even Nie Nanshan, the third elder who wanted to ask questions again, quickly stopped his mouth and looked at Liu Yan with a sneering face.
Liu Yan, whose face was as warm as jade, moved slightly, and looked at Nie Tian beside Nie Qian seriously, "He is...... The son of the little junior sister?"
As he spoke, a trace of imperceptible pain flashed in Liu Yan's eyes.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Nie family suddenly remembered that Nie Jin, the second generation of the Nie family, who had the most amazing talent, had cultivated to the ninth level of qi refining as early as the age of ten, so he was introduced to the Lingyun Sect by the Lingyun Sect in advance and became a disciple of the Lingyun Sect.
And Liu Yan is Nie Jin's eldest brother.
"Mr. Yu, Nie Tian is the youngest son left behind by my poor sister. Nie Qian said gloomily.
Liu Yan nodded lightly, glanced at Nie Tian deeply with a complicated expression, and said softly: "This time, I wanted to take five gadgets out, but I have an old relationship with my little junior sister, for Nie Tian's sake, I will make my own decisions and take out the other two spiritual weapons I have hidden, what do you think?"
He turned his head to look at Nie Beichuan and Nie Nanshan beside him.
"Since Mr. Liu has spoken, we will naturally obey the order. Nie Beichuan said busily.
Nie Nanshan also nodded hurriedly with a happy face, and said repeatedly: "Listen to Mr. Liu." ”
The rest of the crowd had no objections.
"In that case, let's start this Nie family's casting of lots now. Liu Yan didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of the conference, seven precious lights suddenly flew out from the cuff of his left hand.
Seven treasures of light, with different colors, reflected the Nie family's hall for a while.
The treasure light was scattered on the stone floor in the center of the main hall, turning into seven sparkling utensils, which were a sword, a knife, a fan, a glove, a wooden staff, a bead, and an animal bone.
All the young and old of the Nie family, the moment the seven spiritual artifacts landed, they all took the initiative to give up the space in the center of the main hall, and everyone immediately surrounded the seven artifacts in a ring.
Everyone's eyes instantly converged on the seven exquisite spiritual weapons, and they didn't look at Nie Tian again.
Even the three brothers of Nie Donghai subconsciously stood up at this moment, and each of them emitted a wave of spiritual power in their bodies to perceive the attributes and grades of the seven spiritual weapons.
Many members of the Nie family also had their eyes shining, and they also sensed with the spiritual power in their bodies.
Blue, purple, red and blue, different colors of spiritual light and precious qi, under the perception of the power of the Nie family's qi refiners, flashed from the seven spiritual weapons.
"Low-level five grades!"
Nie Yan's eyes widened, and he looked at the cyan bead that Liu Yan took out behind him, and his breathing was a little short.
"God, it's really five products?"
"According to the convention, shouldn't all spiritual weapons be low-grade third-grade spiritual weapons, even if they are low-grade, they are also extremely valuable, and they are rewarded by the Lingyun Sect to true disciples, this trip ......"
"Mr. Liu is atmospheric!"
The cyan beads, under the perception of everyone's spiritual power, seemed to have a trace of thunder and lightning jumping and flickering inside, which became more and more extraordinary, and also made the Nie family's eyes red.
Nie Beichuan, the second eldest member of the Nie family, looked directly at the bead, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Nie Yan is his son, Nie Hong, naturally his grandson, as early as not long after Nie Hong was born, he used secret techniques to quietly sense Nie Hong's talent.
Due to the lack of realm, he also used an extraordinary elixir to be seventy percent sure that Nie Hong contained a trace of thunder and lightning attribute in his body.
And the low-level fifth-grade cyan bead was clearly a spiritual weapon that contained thunder and lightning, and was completely consistent with Nie Hong's cultivation attributes.
Nie Beichuan's heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly faced Liu Yan, bent down and thanked: "Thank you Mr. Liu for your love." ”
Everyone who came back to their senses, after Nie Beichuan, thanked Liu Yan for his generous gesture.
Liu Yan waved his hand, signaling everyone to be silent, and then said: "From this moment on, everyone must no longer use the spiritual power in the body to perceive, and must not disturb the aura of the artifact. Now, it's up to the eight children to see their own creation. ”
"Let eight children in!" Nie Donghai said in a deep voice.
"Go!" Nie Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of Nie Tian.
At the moment when the seven spiritual weapons landed, Nie Tian beside her had already had his eyes shining, and he couldn't wait to rush into the room, if she hadn't held Nie Tian's arm tightly, Nie Tian probably wouldn't have waited for everyone to speak, and he should have rushed out a long time ago.
At this moment, as soon as she let go, Nie Tian really opened her arms and rushed into the arena with the posture of embracing heaven and earth.
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