Chapter 4: Four Years
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The earth is frosty, but the number of people has increased, especially the Qingyuan Mansion practice ground.
Qingyuan Mansion, although it is a big house, is not a big family.
The figures on the training ground, except for the guards of Qingyuan Mansion, are all generals in the army, among them, there are Qingyuan's subordinates, and the four generals.
Zhao Ning, Su Cheng, Jian Yun, Song Bin.
"Wow......"
When he arrived at the practice ground, Qinglin's eyes lit up, revealing curiosity and expectation: "Father, is that Zamabu?"
Qing Yuan smiled: "Well, this is the basic skill, the first thing you and your sister have to practice is Zama step." ā
"Lord Wang. Seeing Qinglin coming here, Zhao Ning and the four of them hurriedly saluted.
Qing Yuan nodded: "Zhao Ning, in the future, you will be in charge of Qinglin's cultivation." Su Cheng is in charge of Qingchan. Jian Yun and Song Bin are still in charge of others. ā
"This ......"
Su Cheng nodded, but Zhao Ning was in trouble: "Lord, the little prince is not in good health, this ice and snow, I'm afraid it will cause a cold!"
"I know it. As Qing Yuan spoke, he glanced at Xiao Qinglin, whose eyes were full of light.
Zhao Ning pursed his lips slightly and said no more.
"Go over here. Qingyuan said to Qinglin and Qingchan.
"Yes!"
Both sisters and brothers were a little excited, and Qinglin had even fantasized that he had achieved success in cultivation and taught him a hard lesson.
Seeing the little prince and princess of the palace come to practice for the first time, everyone else felt a little curious, especially the children of some generals or subordinates in the palace, who immediately raised their chests.
They are young, arrogant, and consciously born with different identities, but their talents are uncertain, and they cannot be compared with the little prince and the little princess.
"Practice!" Jian Yun snorted lightly, and they quickly withdrew their gaze.
"Qingyuan Mansion Family Gong is 'Qingming Gong'. ā
Zhao Ning glanced at Qinglin and Qingchan, and his voice was loud: "Qingming Gong, first practice endurance, then defense, then attack, and finally star power." ā
"Don't say much, Zama step, ten minutes. ā
Su Cheng stepped forward and taught Qinglin and Qingchan the basic movements, and the two sisters and brothers were enthusiastic and immediately followed.
"It's not easy, it's only ten minutes. Qinglin was disdainful in his heart.
However, as time went on, he felt numb in his legs, as well as in his arms, a tingling pain in his waist, sweat on the top of his head, and even dizziness.
This is a sign of overwork.
On the other hand, Qingchan is much stronger than him, breathing evenly, looking ahead, very relaxed.
"Oh!
Qinglin finally couldn't hold on, sat on the ground with his buttocks, a wave of sleepiness came over, he felt the world spinning, and he passed out.
"Two minutes?" Zhao Ning frowned.
Su Cheng hurriedly stepped forward and picked up Qinglin, irrigating with star power in his hand to warm Qinglin's body.
Qing Yuan seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, sighed lightly, took out an elixir, and fed it to Qing Lin's mouth.
"I said a long time ago that I wouldn't let him cultivate, but you didn't listen. Jin Yuan was very distressed, hugging Qinglin, for fear of being tortured.
"I can cultivate ......"
It just so happened that the pill worked, Qinglin woke up, struggled to stand up, and tied up the horse step again: "Isn't it just a ten-minute horse step? ā
"You kid ......" Jin Yuan was distressed, but he couldn't stop it.
This time, it's a minute.
"Lord, little prince, he ...... It's really not suitable for cultivation. Zhao Ning groaned: "You also know that ten minutes is the lowest, but the little prince can't hold on." ā
"I see. ā
Qingyuan seems to have aged more than ten years in an instant, Jinyuan has been pregnant for ten years, but after birth, he can't cultivate, which is very unfair to him.
He is a family of generals, but his children cannot join the army, and such things are difficult to bear.
......
The fire rose warmly, and Qingyuan and Jinyuan sat opposite each other, each silent.
At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, Qingyuan hurriedly got up, opened the door and saw that it was Zhao Ning holding Qinglin.
"Lord Wang, the little prince is fine, but he is too weak. ā
Zhao Ning entered the door, gently put Qinglin on the bed, and frowned: "I once checked the little prince's body with star power, and the meridians are very smooth, but I don't know, why is it so weak?"
From the day to now, Qinglin has been fainting and awake, but he is unwilling, and he immediately takes a step when he is awake, and Qingyuan and Jinyuan can't stop it.
It wasn't until now that Qinglin fainted again, and Zhao Ning took him back.
"What the hell is going on?" Qing Yuan frowned and looked at Qing Lin: "The meridians all over the body are unimpeded, but the body is weak and sickly, this shouldn't be." ā
Without a clue, Qinglin was at a loss.
......
Half a month later, whenever Qinglin woke up, he immediately began to take steps.
However, the result is still the same.
On the contrary, it is Qingchan, who has excellent talents, and in half a month, she can stand still for two hours, and she can catch up with those who have practiced for months.
Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
Few people know about Qingchan's genius, Qinglin can't cultivate, but it is known to everyone in the entire Sun-Chasing Empire.
Some families who are good friends with Qingyuan feel pity, and on the contrary, they are gloating, like thunder.
The son of the King of Zhenlei is unable to cultivate, which is a great humiliation.
The opinions of the public made Qingyuan lose face.
......
On this day, Emperor Yuzhao came in person, and behind him, he was followed by two of the few protectors of the Sun Empire - Eun Linhai and Ji Chen.
The two are divided into 'Tianwei' and 'Diwei', and they have the realm of the pinnacle of the congenital, and it is rumored that the eunuch Linhai has broken through the congenital and reached the realm of Guyuan, and has the power of crossing the river with one hand.
He looked middle-aged, with long hair and a shawl, and fairy bones, standing in front of the bed, quietly testing the pulse of Qinglin.
After a while, his brows furrowed slightly, and he spoke softly: "The little prince's breath is stable, and his meridians are even smoother than those of mortals, but his physique is weak, so it should be a strange thing." ā
Ji Chen also stepped forward to try it, came to the same conclusion, and shook his head strangely.
Emperor Yuzhao was handsome, but at this moment, his brows were furrowed, and he felt unfair in his heart.
He and Qingyuan grew up as emperors since childhood, and their friendship is still the same.
Jinyuan was pregnant for ten years, and the pressure on Qingyuan ordinary people could not understand, and she gave birth in three days, and life was worse than death.
Qinglin was born, it was a happy event, who would have expected it to be so strange, obviously there was no disease, but the physique was so weak, even ordinary people were inferior.
Qingyuan's heart hurts, and he is also uncomfortable.
"Master Lin Hai, even you can't see why this is?" Qing Yuan was a little disappointed, and could even be said to be desperate.
Huan Lin Hai is the founder of the Empire, and to this day, he is hundreds of years old, and he is the most powerful person in the Empire, even he can't see the reason, Qinglin is basically hopeless.
Huan Linhai sighed lightly and shook his head slightly.
"Some people are rumored that there is a great power outside the Chong Ling Sea, and if you can invite it, you will definitely be able to see what it is. Ji Chen suddenly spoke.
Qing Yuan's body was shocked, and he immediately showed a wry smile: "That kind of power, even if I am bankrupt, I can't invite it." ā
"That's it......"
Jin Yuan seemed to be a little tired, and looked very tired: "Qinglin's physique is weak, maybe it is destined by God, don't ask him to ride a horse to kill the enemy, just live a life in peace." ā
"I don't want to live in peace, I'm going to kill the enemy on horseback!"
At this moment, Qinglin suddenly woke up and startled everyone.
"If I can't cultivate, I can't protect my father and mother, I can't protect my sister, I don't want to!" Qing Linqi's cheeks bulged, and the arrogant appearance of Lei Ming appeared in his heart.
"Nonsense!" Jin Yuan became angry: "Look at you, what kind of system you have become! People have great ambitions, the military and politics are different, if you can't step on a horse to kill the enemy, it is better to be a staff officer in the army, and now like this, you are in the army, and you have cultivated, how can I rest assured!"
Qinglin lowered his head and didn't speak, but his stubborn appearance made everyone see that he was not convinced.
Everyone looked at each other, and it was not good to say anything.
"Mother......
At this moment, Qinglin spoke again, he touched his abdomen, and said a little coquettishly: "I'm hungry......"
"You kid, I'll be angry. ā
Jin Yuan glared at him, and then, in Qinglin's sweet smile, ordered his subordinates to cook.
Today's Qinglin is particularly edible, several times more than in the past, the Qingyuan family was dumbfounded, even Huan Linhai and Ji Chen and Emperor Yuzhao were a little surprised, they didn't understand, Qinglin's small belly, how to hold so many meals?
"I see!"
Qinglin patted his stomach with satisfaction, then wiped his mouth indiscriminately, stood up and ran out, shouting as he ran: "I don't have stamina, it's because I haven't eaten enough!"
"You're back!It's still snowing outside!" Jin Yuan was angry.
Qing Yuan bowed to Emperor Yuzhao apologetically and followed.
However, it didn't take long for Qinglin to be picked up again.
It's just that you can see the joy in Qing Yuan's eyes: "This little guy actually lasted for three minutes this time." ā
His heart is immortal, his own son, born in ten years, is definitely different from others.
"That's it!"
Jin Yuan didn't care about Emperor Yuzhao and the others here, and turned his face directly: "This is cold and snowy, if he freezes something, I'll ask you!"
......
The next few days, in Qinglin's stubborn temper, passed day by day.
Every day, he would take a step.
Every day, he would pass out.
Every day, the amount of food he eats increases.
No one was surprised, Qinglin was famous for his ability to eat and perseverance, and it quickly spread out.
Although Jin Yuan was distressed, he couldn't bolt out Qinglin's legs, so he had no choice but to let him do whatever he wanted.
It's strange to say, Qinglin is often in a coma, but his body is fine, and the worst thing is just a deficiency of cold.
In the blink of an eye, four years have passed.
Up to now, Qinglin has been able to hold on for half an hour.
For others, this is not an achievement at all, but for Qinglin, it is extremely remarkable.
On the other hand, her sister Qingchan has been able to hold out for ten hours, and has practiced attack and defense, and has begun to practice family skills, reaching the fifth stage of martial arts, on a par with thunder.
This is a genius.
There are geniuses in Qingyuan Mansion, but they are not men or women, which is regrettable.
......
On this day, Qinglin fainted again, Zhao Ning was used to it, picked it up and laid it flat, and waited for him to wake up.
However, this time, Qinglin had a dream, a very real dream.
In the dream, he walked between heaven and earth, surrounded by starlight, which seemed to be extremely far away and untouchable, but it seemed to be extremely close, and it could be reached with a step.
"Where am I?" Qinglin was a little puzzled, more fearful.
"Haha!"
Suddenly, laughter exploded in his ears, and then, the void in front of him suddenly shattered, and a figure slowly appeared in front of Qinglin.
"Ten years in terms of time here......"
"My child, it's been ten years, hahaha!"
The sound was like thunder, rolling away, causing pain in Qinglin's ears.
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