And Qin Ye also called: "Brother", it seems that there is a lot of brotherhood between him and Qin Lang, but he can still vaguely hear a trace of disgust from that immature voice.

In the Qin family, the name of Qin Lang is known to everyone, and even the entire Kunluo City is a household name. The peerless genius of the beginning, the useless waste material now.

And Qin Ye, as his only younger brother, will naturally be affected a lot.

In the past, he was shrouded in the name of his genius and was under pressure, but now Qin Lang is ridiculed as a waste that is rare in a century, and even with him, he is also excluded and ridiculed and rejected by children of the same generation.

As a young man, in addition to his daily practice, he should also play with other children. But this qiē is all because of Qin Lang, and it has become a bubble. At first, because of that pressure, there was no time to play, but now no one wants to play with it.

He hated Qin Lang, extremely hateful, and even planted a trace of resentment in that young heart.

But this qiē, he hid it very well, at least Mu Lian didn't find out.

Perhaps in this spiritual family, the children are precocious and develop intellectually very early.

Qin Lang sat down silently, like Qin Kui, closed his eyes, and waited for everyone to arrive.

After a while, the descendants of the Qin family came one after another, and the round table was almost full.

"Brother Qin Lang. A delicate call sounded in Qin Lang's ears, but he saw a little girl with pigtails sitting down beside him.

The girl not only had an exceptionally sweet voice, but also a very touching appearance, like a porcelain doll. Extremely cute and endearing.

And next to the girl was a middle-aged man, with a straight backbone, revealing an unyielding force, and a three-inch-long, extremely eye-catching sword mark on his left eye, which was shocking. The scars from the sword marks looked a little hideous, and although he had a warm smile on his face, it was still intimidating.

He was dressed in a very ordinary gray robe, which seemed too plain and out of place in this gorgeous hall. It seems that he does not belong here.

"Third uncle. Yan'er. Qin Lang was not afraid of this, and bowed slightly at them.

This middle-aged man with a sword mark on his left eye is Qin Lang's third uncle, Qin Xiaocang, that is, the third brother of Qin Xiaotian and Qin Xiaolong. Qin Xiao has a total of three sons, and the first two sons are all talented. Now it is cultivated to be high. Only this third son, Qin Xiaocang. But it's hard to feel the aura by nature. But he didn't give up, struggled, and kept trying. It wasn't until he was sixteen years old that he failed to become a spiritual master, and he finally gave up.

At that time, he, like Qin Lang, was regarded as a waste and abandoned by all the clansmen. After giving up spiritual practice at the age of sixteen, he was extremely decadent, but after a few years, he switched to kendo, and later achieved some success in kendo.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that Qin Xiaocang is one of the very few who does not look down on Qin Lang, and in the past two years, except for Mu Lian, he is the best person for him and takes great care of him.

And Qin Lang is extremely grateful to this rare person who is good to him, and he has great respect for this third uncle.

The little girl was Qin Xiaocang's daughter, named Qin Yan'er, who had just turned nine years old. Because of his father, he didn't have any evil thoughts about Qin Lang.

It is worth mentioning that Qin Yan'er was found to have a strong soul power, and it is very likely that she will become a phantom spiritual cultivator in the future.

Her mother died of illness when she was three years old, so they have been dependent on each other since childhood. Originally, Qin Xiaocang had already left the Qin family and lived alone outside, but because she had a young daughter to take care of, and she also had a good spiritual talent, which was worth cultivating, she had to move back. And the Qin family also valued Qin Yan'er's talent to re-accept their return.

In this spiritual world, family affection and bloodline seem to be a little weak, and everything is based on talent and strength.

At this time, a figure walked slowly, and everyone sitting around the dinner table got up one after another, all showing respectful expressions, and each shouted "father" and "grandpa" to him

That's right, this person is Qin Xiao, the contemporary patriarch of the Qin family, that is, Qin Lang's grandfather.

He looked a little old, with a little gray hair crawling on his temples, and wrinkles between his eyebrows. However, he is still in good spirits, and he does not feel old.

His cultivation is unfathomable, and he is said to be the strongest person in the Qin family except for the ancestor.

He glanced at everyone, and there was a complicated look in his expression towards Qin Xiaocang, but for Qin Yan'er, he had a smile on his face, and he was extremely fond of this only granddaughter. When he saw Qin Kui, he also showed his affection, and he was also more satisfied with the other children and grandchildren, and his face was always full of smiles. Only when he saw Qin Lang, his complexion changed and he passed by in a flash.

Qin Lang noticed this change, but he didn't notice it, and his expression remained unchanged. Perhaps it can be said that he has long been accustomed to this qiē, and at the moment he looks down on some things a lot.

Qin Xiao sat down on the main seat and said, "It's all here, let's eat." ”

The voice is majestic in the vicissitudes of life.

And as his words fell, the crowd began to enjoy dinner.

I have to say that as a dinner for the descendants of the Qin family, it is really extraordinarily rich, full of color, flavor and flavor, which is appetizing.

However, people like Qin Xiao, Qin Xiaolong, and others were already extremely powerful, and they had reached the realm where they could survive by simply swallowing spiritual energy and elements, and there was not much demand for ordinary food.

It wasn't long before everyone had finished their dinner, and after a little conversation, they dispersed.

Qin Xiaocang stopped Qin Lang, and asked to the side, "Feng'er, what the third uncle told you about now, how are you thinking about it now?"

"Third uncle, I haven't really failed yet, I still want to try again. ”

"Hey, you kid, you're really stubborn, okay, the third uncle will wait for you for a while. ”

"Thank you, Uncle San, then I'll go back first. After Qin Lang finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Qin Xiaocang looked at Qin Lang's departing figure and sighed, "Hey, Feng'er, you are even more stubborn than I was at the beginning, I know it's impossible, why don't you hurry up and transfer to the third uncle and me to practice swordsmanship." ”

"At the beginning, I was slow to wake up, and if I had practiced kendo a few years earlier, I might have been able to break through the current bottleneck. Sword cultivation is the same as spirituality. You need to start cultivating from a young age, and the younger you are, the greater your potential. If I could start cultivating swords at your age, and if I had met my master earlier and followed him in my cultivation, I am afraid that I would have been able to rank among the strongest now. ”

"Hey, it's a pity, time can't be turned back, now I just hope you don't follow in the footsteps of the third uncle. ”

After Qin Lang returned to his room, he began to cultivate again. Day after day, tirelessly try to absorb the wood element into the body.

In the blink of an eye. Three months have passed in a hurry, the weather is getting cooler, but it is about to enter autumn.

"Did you fail again......" In Qin Lang's room, he slowly opened his eyes. There is no disappointment in the bottom of the eye. It looks extremely bland. "Maybe I should really give up. Hey, I'm still a little unwilling. ”

Qin Lang got up and came to the window. Pushing open the window, a cool breeze hits, blows the corners of the clothes, and dances with it. If this cool breeze were an ordinary person, they would definitely be able to help but shiver, but Qin Lang's physique was still quite strong, and he couldn't feel the coolness at all. But there was a sadness in his heart, which was difficult to disperse.

"It's autumn, the leaves are going to be yellow. I don't know how Xiaoye cultivates, but don't be like me. ”

Qin Lang still has a special affection for his younger brother, although he vaguely sensed a trace of Qin Ye's resentment towards him, but it was difficult for him to dislike him, after all, this was his only younger brother.

"And Yan'er, I'm really envious, I was born with a strong soul power, enough to become a phantom spiritual cultivator, if only my soul power could be stronger. ”

Qin Lang leaned against the window, sighing, and his heart was bitter.

Although he has become taciturn and more mature now, it is inevitable that he will feel sad when he is alone, and his heart is full of bitterness about his situation.

"Feng'er. Suddenly, a call pulled Qin Lang's thoughts back.

He didn't even need to raise his eyes to look, just listening to the voice, he knew who was coming, and casually responded: "Third uncle." ”

"Feng'er, can I come in and talk to you?" Qin Xiaocang strode over and said.

Qin Lang nodded, opened the door, and let him in.

Qin Xiaocang stood still in front of the only wooden table in the room, turned around, looked at Qin Lang, and said, "Feng'er, the purpose of my coming today, you must have guessed it." ”

Qin Lang nodded silently.

"You...... What are you thinking?" Qin Xiaocang stared at Qin Lang with some apprehension, looking forward to his answer.

Hearing this, Qin Lang lowered his head and was silent, but Qin Xiaocang did not urge and waited patiently on the side.

After a long time, Qin Lang let out a long sigh in his heart and said, "Third Uncle, I am willing to transfer to sword cultivation with you." ”

"Okay! Feng'er, you finally agreed. Hearing Qin Lang's reply, Qin Xiaocang was immediately overjoyed and said with a smile, "In that case, today I will first tell you about the history and common sense of sword cultivation, and tomorrow I will start to officially teach you swordsmanship." ”

"I listen to the arrangement of the third uncle. Qin Lang responded.

Before, Qin Lang had a trace of giving up in his heart, and now that Qin Xiaocang came to him in person, he hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed

He knew that Qin Xiaocang would never harm himself, and he let himself switch to sword cultivation for his own good.

In the past two years, Qin Xiaocang has looked for him several times, and each time he shirks it, unwilling to give up spiritual cultivation, and today he finally made up his mind to abandon the spirit and follow the sword.

The rest of the day was spent in Qin Xiaocang's narration, and through his introduction for a day, Qin Lang gradually gained some understanding of this kendo cultivator.

This type of cultivator is called sword cultivation, and it is known as the most powerful profession under spiritual cultivation, of course, although it is second only to spiritual cultivation, there is still a big gap in strength.

It is worth mentioning that under the sword cultivation, there is also a martial cultivation zài.

As the name suggests, this kind of cultivator is a martial arts cultivator, and martial artists who cultivate various weapons other than swords are called martial cultivators. However, their status is much lower, only slightly stronger than ordinary people, and their strength and sword cultivation cannot be compared, and there is a world of difference between them and spiritual cultivation.

Sword cultivation is also divided into ten levels, namely: Swordsman, Swordsman, Sword Kui, Sword King, Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor, Sword Sect, Sword Venerable, Sword Immortal, and Sword Saint.

Similarly, from Sword Kui to Sword Immortal, each level is divided into nine heavens. Swordsmen and swordsmen are divided into low, intermediate, high, and pinnacle.

Even so, it seems that the sword cultivation and spiritual cultivation hierarchies are comparable, and the strength should be almost the same. But the actual situation is that under the same level, when a sword cultivator encounters a spiritual cultivator, he will definitely lose. Generally speaking, spiritual cultivation can defeat sword cultivators who are one or two heavens higher than it, and even the spirit leader of the nine heavens can be invincible in the face of the sword king of one heaven.

With this, we can get a glimpse of the gap between some sword cultivation and spiritual cultivation.

However, after Qin Lang learned this, he couldn't help but be a little excited, and secretly swore in his heart: "I, Qin Lang, even if I can't become a true spiritual cultivator, as a sword cultivator, I will definitely become a super strong person in sword cultivation." I want to defeat the spiritual cultivator with the way of the sword and become a surpassing Lingkui, the Spirit King, and even the Spirit Emperor!"

"Wait, one day, I will prove to you that I am not a waste, I am a genius, whether I become a spiritual cultivator or a sword cultivator, I will be a genius!

The pride hidden deep in his heart was once again stimulated at this moment, and for the rest of his life, Qin Lang continued to work hard for today's oath, went through many hardships, and died nine times in his life.

He turned the unwillingness and obsession in his heart into cultivation motivation, and he never slackened in his life.

However, after he heard the following content, his heart was full of shock, a little unbelievable, and he was even more determined to change his cultivation to the way of the sword.

Because, Qin Xiaocang said, in sword cultivation, the strength of the sword saint is on par with the spirit saint who only exists in the legend. And tens of thousands of years ago, there was really a sword saint on the Heavenly Spirit Continent!

And it is precisely because of his appearance that he has thoroughly carried forward the sword cultivation and led it up, completely surpassing other martial arts and chasing spiritual cultivation.

That Sword Saint called himself Xuanyuan Sword Saint, founded Xuanyuan Mansion, spread the way of the sword, and led the sword cultivation to gradually become stronger. Later, he disappeared, and no one knew where he went, but his life was recorded, became a legend, and turned into a myth in sword cultivation.

Today, Xuanyuan Mansion still exists, and it has become a holy place in the hearts of all sword cultivators. There, there is a statue of Xuanyuan Sword Saint, and there are all kinds of superb swordsmanship, sword techniques and swordsmanship that he has passed down. But all sword cultivators are eager to arrive at Xuanyuan Mansion, see the face of the sword saint, pay homage and worship, and hope to learn the swordsmanship he handed down.

At this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword Saint became a sage in Qin Lang's heart, and became the object of his worship and admiration.

He secretly swore that he would go to Xuanyuan Mansion to learn supreme swordsmanship and become a super powerhouse!

Late at night, Qin Lang was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, his mind kept thinking about what Qin Xiaocang said, and the words Xuanyuan Sword Saint kept echoing in his ears, and he looked forward to his appearance of becoming a Sword Saint.

In the past, Qin Lang was either dedicated to cultivation, or immersed in the pain of not being able to become a spiritual leader, and his heart was a little unlike that of a child in his teens.

And at this moment, he finally found the innocence and dream that belonged to him, and like most children, he had an idol in his heart. (To be continued......)