"Even if he can endure it, ten days later will be when he leaves the Zuo family!" Zuo Quan's eyes lit up, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

Zuo Qinglong does not fight with others, regardless of the discussion between the Zuo family and the outside world.

But so what, there is still no escape from conspiracy and calculation. Ten days later is the day of the Zuo family's hunting, and it is also the grandest gathering of the Zuo family.

Zuo Qinglong does not participate in any activities in the family, but when the time comes, he will not be able to do it. He didn't participate, so he directly admitted that he was not a member of the Zuo family, and when the time came, he had to leave.

He participated, and just fell into the trap of Saquan. This time, Zuo Qinglong is facing a dead end, and there is no way to resolve it.

There was silence in the attic, wisps of green smoke rising from the censer and wafting through the air.

In Zuo Qinglong's small dilapidated house, Zuo Qinglong, who tried to condense the dragon qi again, opened his eyes. In the eyes is endless loneliness and helplessness. Three attempts a day, each time he failed, he was numb.

But he still didn't dare to give up, even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would fight for it. Dragon Qi is so important in this world. Patting the dust on his clothes, Zuo Qinglong stood up.

Tying the black sandbag around himself, he pushed open the creaking wooden door and walked outside. The scorching sun had begun to tilt, and his life was about to begin again.

He couldn't cultivate dragon qi, but he insisted on exercising his body. Starting from the age of five, ten years are like a day, and there is no day of slacking off. The achievements in exchange are naturally not low.

At the age of sixteen, his physical strength was comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of dragon qi.

If he didn't care about dragon qi, then he was also a genius-level figure at his age. It's a pity that only the dragon qi in this world is the most powerful.

No matter how strong the body is, it can't resist the dragon's aura. Zuo Qinglong knows this truth very well, but he can't let himself be idle, he must find something to prevent his hopes from being completely shattered.

It was still the morning of Qingshan, and it only took half an hour to come here from the Zuo family. But Zuo Qinglong only took a pillar of incense to arrive.

His speed was not much slower than that of a normal beast.

Without any pause, I came straight into a mountain col. There is a huge lake and a tall tree stands here.

The canopy is so large that it faintly obscures half of the lake. Zuo Qinglong jumped, jumped directly onto the trunk of the tree, and came to the top of the tree.

I found a stable place and sat down directly. By this time, the scorching sun had gradually disappeared, and all that remained on the earth was endless dimming.

Zuo Qinglong's eyes were closed, still running the morning mantra. He condensed dragon qi three times a day. He has no elixir, no help from others, and only relies on himself.

And the strongest dragon qi is the three stages of morning, noon and evening, especially in the evening, the dragon qi is unusually rich.

After a short time, a large amount of dragon qi quickly condensed around Zuo Qinglong, and his body began to turn red.

The dragon qi began to enter his body, and a whirlpool faintly appeared in the place of his dantian.

To cultivate dragon qi, the first thing is to absorb them.

In the realm of dragon qi, it is necessary to condense the dragon qi and fill the entire dantian with aura, so that the next realm can be carried out and the dragon soul can be condensed.

However, there was no dragon qi in Zuo Qinglong's dantian at all.

Those dragon qi that had just entered his body had just formed a vortex and suddenly dispersed in less than half an hour.

His dantian became empty again.

"Failed again!" Zuo Qinglong muttered to himself.

Every time it was critical, the dragon qi would disperse, not giving him a chance at all. Zuo Qinglong didn't know what was wrong with his body.

From the moment he was born, his body seemed to have a resistance that blocked the condensation of dragon qi. As time passed, this resistance became bigger and bigger, making Zuo Qinglong completely desperate.

"Mother, am I really just a waste?" staring at the bright moon that had just appeared, Zuo Qinglong shouted. His expression was unusually excited, desperate, and helpless.

Five years ago, even if he couldn't condense the dragon qi, he still had a mother who loved him, and he didn't feel how dark the world was.

But because he couldn't condense the dragon qi, his mother tried to help him resist the pressure from the outside world.

Committed suicide. This is also the reason why he has been able to stay in the Zuo family until now. His mother died because of him, and Zuo Qinglong felt deep self-reproach in his heart.

This is also the reason why he did not give up for ten years.

calmed down his mood, Zuo Qinglong leaned on the canopy, looked at the dark night, felt the cool and swishing wind, and endured loneliness and loneliness alone.

He didn't go back to the Zuo family, and it should be said that he rarely went back except for going back once a month to get the Bigu Dan and not starve himself to death.

Every time he goes back, he will suffer a scene like today, what is the point of him going back? Time passed little by little, and failure after failure did not knock down Zuo Qinglong's heart.

Ten days passed quickly. As soon as Zuo Qinglong opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

Heibo, the housekeeper of the Zuo family. He is also the only person in the Zuo family who is full of kindness to himself, if it weren't for him, Zuo Qinglong probably wouldn't even be able to get the Bigu Pill every month.

He is also the only one who felt warmth after the death of Zuo Qinglong's mother.

"The eldest young master, it's time for the family to hunt, and the master will let you go back. Heibo said respectfully. There was no impatience on his face, and the gaze in his eyes was full of sincerity.

Hearing his words, Zuo Qinglong sighed deeply. He didn't participate in the previous family hunt, and that was because he had a reason to refuse.

But this time he couldn't escape. He's sixteen and an adult.

The hunting of the Zuo family is also the coming-of-age ceremony held by the Zuo family for their children, and every adult disciple of the Zuo family will perform well on the hunt to win more support and resources for themselves.

"Hei Bo, let's go!" Zuo Qinglong jumped from the canopy of the tree and landed beside Hei Bo, and the two of them walked in the direction of the Zuo family.

Since there is no way to escape, then face it calmly, what should come will always come. I, the eldest son of the Zuo family, have also been in office for sixteen years, and it's time to give way.

Zuo Qinglong is not a fool, so he can naturally smell the danger of this hunt. I'm an adult, but several of my peers are also adults.

His father is also old, and it is time for the Zuo family to choose the heir of the head of the family.

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