The days passed, and since that day, Jiang Ning has not been clamoring to practice martial arts, but the seeds of martial arts have been buried deep in his heart. He studied diligently every day, had a balanced diet, had a regular schedule and rest, and rarely played games and watched TV, and his cultural achievements skyrocketed.

When he held a parent-teacher conference, he was also praised in public.

Subsequently, he was also successfully admitted to a key middle school and ranked among the best.

His height has also risen rapidly, from a little kid who was less than 1.5 meters to more than 1.7 meters.

He is handsome and is often popular with other female classmates at school.

He had excellent grades and was often used as a role model by his teachers.

He became someone else's child.

There are fewer and fewer boys who are willing to play with him, he lives at two o'clock and one line every day, and with knowledge as his companion, he is not alone.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that as he went to middle school and entered a full-time boarding school, he had less and less contact with his parents, and when he came home on Saturdays and Sundays, his parents were often not at home, what kind of work were they doing, Jiang Ning also asked, but they always smiled and said that they were saving humanity.

And even if they go home, they always look tired, and they don't have time to talk to Jiang Ning or anything.

Then, his father began to teach him martial arts, starting with physical exercise, requiring him to get up early every day, run five kilometers along the playground, that is, twelve laps of their school playground, and began to temper his body, slapping his body with his palms or wooden planks, and shaping his body into an abnormal person.

It was also from them that Jiang Ning learned that his qualifications were very average, and if he wanted to succeed in cultivation, he had to work twice as hard.

Jiang Ning also asked, why didn't he let himself practice martial arts before, and now he is desperately trying to exercise himself, and the answer is that it is different from before, in the past, they preferred Jiang Ning to become a scholar, do research or something when he grows up, and contribute to the construction of the Federation, but now they hope that Jiang Ning can become a martial artist, at least be able to protect himself.

His father's self-cultivation was mediocre, and he couldn't teach him much, and after simply teaching some basic knowledge, he threw himself into a more busy job.

During that time, the security of Jiangcheng gradually became chaotic, and the news of the demon clan coming to the city to make trouble was often broadcast, which made the people of Jiangcheng panic.

Seeing those blood-stained people crying in the news, Jiang Ning secretly made up his mind that he must work hard to become a powerful warrior to avoid such a tragedy from happening again. Let these people, at least have a piece of pure land, no longer worry about their daily fears, no longer worry about their own lives.

He gradually focused on martial arts.

But perhaps, as his father said, his talent in martial arts is a bit lackluster.

He had obviously worked very hard, but the effect of his cultivation was a little unsatisfactory, and after practicing for more than half a year, he barely cultivated to the level of enlightenment. And with such a cultivation speed, it is impossible to be admitted to those good schools.

This made Jiang Ning very discouraged, training so harshly every day, but in the end it was such a result, which was unacceptable to him. He is not afraid of hardship, he is afraid that his efforts will not be rewarded accordingly.

Just like those men and women in love, they have given enough, but the other party still reacts coldly.

This seriously dampened his enthusiasm for martial arts.

He began to wonder if he had made the right decision to devote himself to martial arts.

He talked to his parents for half an afternoon, and his father was silent for a long time.

Then tell him not to worry, at least you have tried, and if you think about it later, at least you will not regret it.

Don't ask about the way forward, just do your best.

He felt that his father was right, and he immediately redevoted himself to martial arts cultivation. But he also kept a back hand for himself. He knows his qualifications, he knows that he can't put all his hole cards on the martial arts, his parents will eventually get old, they need money and companionship, he can be willful for himself, but he has to be responsible for his parents and his future life.

The time for practicing martial arts is not reduced, but cultural knowledge must be grasped to the death.

He became harder than before.

Get up at half past six in the morning, run for half an hour, exhale the qi nourishing formula, and then go to the cafeteria to eat, after breakfast, I am afraid of hitting the whole body, promoting the integration of aura and the body, and then start the class, then eat lunch, and exhale the qi nourishing formula, afraid of hitting the whole body to promote the fusion of aura, and then go to class, eat, and practice the qi nourishing formula, and afraid of hitting the whole body.

After the evening self-study, he began to exercise frantically, and then after the senior students finished the evening self-study, he followed him to the cafeteria to buy some supper, and after returning to the dormitory, he breathed out the qi nourishment formula again, and finally fell asleep.

As long as he is free, he will practice, and he also works extra hard in cultural classes, so he has developed the habit of using two minds, he listens to the teacher's lectures, and when he encounters something unimportant, he listens while quickly catching up with homework.

Fortunately, his body after cultivating martial arts can barely support his work intensity.

Teachers and parents saw all this.

In those days, his parents were always full of sorrow, as if something was wrong, and they even had a big fight, which was impossible before, and after that quarrel, they both became silent.

They became idle again and had more time to spend with Jiang Ning.

During that time, Jiang Ning's life was very fulfilling, and it was the most meaningful time in his life.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.

That day, Jiang Ning was still in the classroom, suddenly like an earthquake, the surrounding buildings trembled, countless people ran outside like crazy, when Jiang Ning ran outside, he saw a mushroom cloud suddenly rising in the distance, a huge pillar of smoke rushed into the sky, and a strong shock wave rushed into the distance like a wave, he didn't understand what was going on there, he just felt that people were really too small under such great power.

He suddenly thought of his parents and hurriedly called, but there was a prompt that the phone had been turned off.

Some of the students on the side were shocked, some were crying, and some took out their mobile phones and filmed frantically.

Jiang Ning's expression was blank, and he called his parents over and over again.

Shut down, shut down, shut down, always shut down!

The uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, such a strong explosion, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the transcendent martial artist to survive.

That kind of thing, he told himself, should be unlikely......

He immediately took advantage of the chaos and ran home.

There was no one at home.

He didn't know what his parents were doing, and he didn't know where to contact them for a while.

He did not return to school that day.

Then the second day, the third day...... He waited for half a month, but his parents never returned, and the phone was always turned off.

Later, two middle-aged men in formal clothes came to the door, and the two told him that Jiang Ning was an employee of their company and died in the demon clan disaster half a month ago.

Jiang Ning froze.

As if he had been drained of all his strength, he sat down on the ground in a dejected manner.