Chapter 3 Visitors
Yi Tian, who had practiced combat skills for a morning, had lunch, sat cross-legged in his room, pinched the posture of cultivation, and began to absorb the power of battle between heaven and earth, he didn't know what method his father used to persuade the elders and agreed to give himself two more years to cultivate, but he knew that his father was under a lot of pressure, and he couldn't give up a minute and a quarter of time to cultivate.
In Yi Tian's room, there was a fluctuation that was difficult to see with the naked eye, this fluctuation was extremely slow, and the power of battle between heaven and earth, with Yi Tian as the center, slowly gathered, and entered the body with a trace of breathing.
"Dangdang ?......"
Just as Yi Tian was absorbing the power of battle in the room, a soft knock on the door sounded.
"Who?" Yi Tian opened his eyes, a little puzzled, at this time, no one would come to him.
"Brother Yi Tian, it's me Xuan'er. Yi Xuan'er's crisp and pleasant voice came in.
Yi Tian opened the door and saw Yi Xuan'er in a purple dress standing at the door, her skin was like snow, blowing and bursting, smiling, and two cute dimples emerged, which made people can't help but feel the urge to pinch it.
"Today there is a guest at home, and my father asked you to go to the reception hall. Yi Xuan'er saw Yi Tian come out, her eyes showed joy, and she continued: "It seems that there are very important people here, and the core people in the family have all gone to the reception hall. ”
Yi Tian couldn't guess who was coming, it is said that the Yi family is one of the best families in Xinsi City, and there are few people who can make the Yi family pay so much attention.
After Yi Tian and Yi Xuan'er came to the reception hall, Yi Tiancai found that not only the core disciples in the family, but also his father Yi Zhongshan, his second uncle Yi Zhonghai, and even the second elder and the third elder of the family were among them, and in the reception hall, three strange figures appeared.
A slightly chubby middle-aged man, a young girl with a light veil on her face, and a white-haired old man in a black robe with her eyes closed.
After Yi Tian greeted his father and the others, he retreated to the corner of the room with Yi Xuan'er, where several Yi family disciples of the same age as Yi Tian were whispering there, and the bald Yi Qiang was also among them.
Yi Tian saw his father and the chubby middle-aged man, talking happily, as if they were old friends, in Yi Tian's eyes, this person had some impressions, he should have seen it when he was a child.
From the words of the two people, Yi Tian gradually understood the identity of this person, the Tianfeng Empire, and Liu Cheng, the head of the Liu family in the imperial capital.
About the Liu family, Yi Tian also knows something, the Liu family was originally in a medium-sized city not far from Xinsi City, and the strength of the Yi family is about the same, and Yi Tian's grandfather and the previous head of the Liu family, Liu Yuan, have a good relationship, it is said that many years ago, Yi Tian's grandfather once saved Liu Yuan's life, since Liu Yuan successfully broke through to become a general, the strength of the Liu family has increased greatly, and the family moved to the imperial capital, and the connection between the Yi family and the Liu family has slowly decreased.
The young disciples of the Yi family, before reaching the warriors, rarely have the opportunity to go out to practice, even Yi Tian, only when he was seven years old, accompanied his father to the imperial capital once, at that time, the Liu family had already established a foothold in the imperial capital, and the reason why his father took him there was because of his physique, but he was still disappointed. I saw Liu Cheng back then, so I felt a little familiar.
The anecdotes told by the elders during their conversations also attracted the attention of most of the disciples. For example, if someone has obtained a high-level battle technique, or if someone has broken through the general, the most attractive thing is the mysterious battle rune master.
In the Battle Heaven Continent, there is one profession that is the most mysterious and dazzling, and that is the Battle Talisman Master. Because he is able to make coveted and crazy battle charms. Yi Tian had also heard his father talk about it, but it was not easy, or extremely difficult, to become a war talisman master. In addition to the combat power between heaven and earth, there is also a mysterious rune existence, except for the battle rune master, no one knows the existence of the sense of rune, even if it is cultivated to the sky, if there is no chance to become a war rune master, it is impossible to sense the rune.
As far as Yi Tian knew, if you want to become a battle rune master, you must break through the power of battle and become a fighter, and you must be a junior fighter before you can comprehend it. The time of perception is long and short, even if some talented people can perceive, but because of the long time, they accidentally break through to the intermediate fighter, then he immediately loses the qualification to perceive. In this way, it has caused the scarcity of battle rune masters, and in the Yi family, there has never been a war rune master, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the war rune master is one in a million.
Although the story of the battle rune master is still attractive, Yi Tian is not immersed in it, he is most concerned about improving his cultivation now, even if his father has fought for himself for two more years, he can't have the slightest slackness, but has to work harder.
Above the hall, Liu Cheng talked endlessly, but Yi Tian was a little confused about the purpose of their coming today, and learned from the words that the masked girl was Liu Cheng's only daughter, Liu Cheng, and the old man in black robe, Liu Cheng didn't mention it as if he had forgotten.
"I heard that yesterday the Yi family conducted the annual family test, and a few brothers, hurrying and hurrying, didn't catch up, it's a pity. ”
Liu Cheng's topic suddenly turned to the Yi family's family test, which made Yi Zhongshan's eyes flash, his brows furrowed slightly, but he stretched out again, and said with a smile: "Some disciples who are not successful, where can I compare to the Liu family, I heard that Old Man Liu has reached the intermediate level last year, congratulations." ”
Regarding Yi Zhongshan's shift in the topic without any trace, Liu Cheng laughed, not caring at all, and was about to speak, when Yi Zhonghai next to him suddenly interjected: "Brother, what are you talking about, our Yi family is not like a disciple." ”
Yi Zhongshan turned his head suddenly, his sword eyebrows were vertical, and he stared at Yi Zhonghai tightly, and the anger in his eyes burned violently. Yi Zhonghai snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth, raised his head, but his eyes were looking at the roof, and his face was full of sarcasm.
Yi Tian, who was sitting at the bottom, paused, his fists suddenly clenched, but several young disciples of the Yi family next to him couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice.
Yi Qiang even leaned into Yi Tian's side and sneered: "It's not a failure, it's just a waste." Yi Qiang's not-so-low voice finally made the people around him burst into laughter.
"Presumptuous!"
An angry roar, with the momentum of a top war master, instantly shook the entire reception hall, and a few disciples who got carried away just now immediately fell silent, looking at the angry patriarch Yi Zhongshan with awe, even Yi Qiang, sat up straight, bowed his head slightly, and did not dare to make a mistake.
Yi Zhonghai, who was sitting next to Yi Zhongshan, slowly stood up. He said coldly: "Hmph, the patriarch is so majestic, his own son is not a weapon, and he can't let people say, your son Yi Tian has one star in three years, and my son Yi Qiang has two stars in one year, and he will be able to become a fighter next year." What kind of face do you have to let your son enjoy the treatment of a core disciple, if I had such a son, I would have been killed a long time ago, and the province would be embarrassed. ”
Yi Zhonghai's words echoed in the reception hall, the surroundings were silent, the air seemed to be frozen, Liu Cheng looked pensive on the side, and did not speak. The willow catkins on the side looked at this scene with interest, and the old man in black robe still had his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about everything.
In the hall, Yi Zhongshan's face sank like water, slowly lifted, and as he raised his head, the surrounding air became hot, and a layer of fine flames seemed to emerge from Yi Zhongshan's body.
Yi Family's Xuan-level Battle Recipe Flame Technique.
In the face of Yi Zhongshan's momentum, Yi Zhonghai's face became heavy, and a layer of flames rose on the surface of the same body, but the flames were slightly dim, and small beads of sweat oozed from Yi Zhonghai's forehead.
"That's enough!" The second elder, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "Isn't it enough to be idle?!" The second elder is already wrinkled and gray-haired, although his cultivation is the same as Yi Zhongshan, and he is also a top fighter, but his status in the family is extremely high, and he has made great contributions to the Yi family.
As soon as the second elder spoke, Yi Zhongshan glared at Yi Zhonghai fiercely, and the momentum on his body slowly retracted. Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the chair, held his forehead with his hand, all in cold sweat, and secretly said in his heart, my brother's cultivation is afraid that he has already come into contact with the battle phase, if the cultivation really reaches the battle phase, then the status of the patriarch is not so easy to get, and he is still at the level of a senior war master, and the gap is too big.
Yi Zhonghai has been planning to take the position of patriarch all these years, he thinks that his qualifications are no worse than Yi Zhongshan, mainly because Yi Zhongshan is the patriarch of the family, and he has a lot of cultivation resources of the Yi family, and his cultivation is higher than him, he is confident that if he becomes the head of the Yi family, his cultivation will definitely go further, even if he reaches the battle phase, it is possible, you must know that the war phase is already the peak of Xinsi City.
Yi Tian's slow progress finally allowed Yi Zhonghai to find an opportunity, Yi Zhonghai knew that his brother valued this son very much, and united the three elders to make an agreement with Yi Zhongshan. Give Yi Tian two more years, if Yi Tian still can't reach the seventh layer of the Battle Star when he is sixteen years old, Yi Zhongshan will automatically give up the position of patriarch and promote himself as the patriarch, in Yi Zhonghai's opinion, with Yi Tian's cultivation speed, three years is to reach the level of four stars, even if there is any accident, at most five stars, no matter more, it is impossible. Therefore, Yi Zhonghai has regarded the position of patriarch as his own bag. When facing his brother, he spoke much more presumptuous than before.
When Yi Zhongshan really showed his strength, Yi Zhonghai found that the gap between him and his brother began to converge.
Liu Cheng next to him didn't expect the Yi family's contradiction to be so big, and his face was contemplative. opened his mouth and said to Yi Zhongshan: "Yi Tian, this child, because of his physique, I once met in the imperial capital, hasn't the physique problem been solved yet?"
"That's it, my God, come here. Hearing Liu Cheng mention Yi Tian again, Yi Zhongshan did not get angry again this time. Leaned back on the chair slightly, beckoning Yi Tian to come over.
The scene just now has turned Yi Tian's heart upside down, because because of him, his father was humiliated again. For his second uncle, Yi Tian has hated him from the bottom of his heart. At this time, Yi Tian didn't say a word, walked out silently, and stood in the hall.
Dressed in green clothes, with a delicate face, although it is immature, there is a calmness that does not match his age. At this time, the young man's slightly red eyes were most humiliated, as well as guilt for his father, pursed his lips, looked at his father, and was lonely.