"You, you actually put such a heavy hand on your own brother!" Yang Ming looked at his grandson Yang Chong's face and arms, and was very distressed, pointing at Yang Xiaotian and saying angrily.

Yang Xiaotian said: "It was he who hit my sister in the face first, and then whipped my sister with a whip!" ”

At this time, everyone saw Yang Ling'er's red and swollen face and the shocking whip marks on both arms.

Yang Ling'er's thin arm has at least seven whip marks.

Yang Ming turned a blind eye, pointing at Yang Xiaotian's beard trembling: "You beat your own brother and dare to talk back!" Come on, lock him up in the ancestral house for two days, and no one can bring him food for these two days! ”

Two days and can't eat?

Yang Chao's face changed: "Father! ”

It's hard for adults to hold on without eating or drinking for two days, let alone a seven-year-old like Yang Xiaotian?

"What are you doing in a daze, lock him up in the ancestral house for me!" Yang Ming shouted angrily at one of the stewards of Yangjiazhuang.

Yang Ling'er saw that the steward was going to take her brother away, she cried and hugged Yang Xiaotian, and said to Yang Ming: "Grandpa, don't lock my brother in the ancestral house, please, the ancestral house is so cold!" ”

The ancestral house is in the back mountain, even during the day, it is cold and swishing, and it is even colder at night, not to mention that it is already deep winter.

Yang Ming looked indifferent, and was indifferent even if Yang Chao pleaded.

In the end, Yang Xiaotian was imprisoned in the ancestral house in Houshan.

The wooden door of the ancestral house was closed, the world was quiet, and Yang Xiaotian looked at the tablets of the ancestors of the Yang family in the ancestral house through the dim light, but his heart was very stable.

Are you not allowed to eat for two days?

Unexpectedly, after he awakened the "second-level" turtle martial spirit, his grandfather was disgusted with him to such an extent.

Yang Xiaotianpan sat down and began to operate the Prajna Gong, urging the martial soul to devour the aura of heaven and earth wholeheartedly.

Locked in the world of the ancestral house, Yang Xiaotian had no distracting thoughts, and the speed of devouring the aura of heaven and earth seemed to be a little faster, and the aura of heaven and earth was constantly transformed into spiritual power in his body.

At night, the ancestral house was filled with cold wind, but Yang Xiaotian was completely free of cold and hunger.

The heavens and the earth were silent, and his perception continued to extend, and even the insects from a hundred meters away could be heard clearly.

The next night, suddenly, the sound of breaking the cocoon sounded in his body again.

Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed.

He finally made another breakthrough and stepped into the third order.

And he found that he seemed to have undergone some transformation, and his perception was far greater than before.

was locked up in the ancestral house, which is a blessing in disguise.

Two days later, Yang Xiaotian was finally released, his father Yang Chao, mother Huang Ying, and sister Yang Linger were all waiting outside the ancestral house, and the moment Yang Xiaotian came out, his mother Huang Ying secretly wiped her tears.

So is my sister.

Being held by his mother, Yang Xiaotian has never felt so warm at any moment.

"Mother, I'm fine." Yang Xiaotian smiled toothily at his mother: "I still want to be locked up for a few more days." "That's true.

In the following days, Yang Xiaotian, as before, cultivated in his courtyard almost without leaving home.

And after Yang Chong passed that slap, he was also a lot more settled, staying in his yard and cultivating hard.

Knowing that Yang Chong stayed in his courtyard and cultivated without leaving home like himself, Yang Xiaotian's face was calm, of course he knew what Yang Chong was cultivating so hard for.

Yang Zhong just wanted to break through the first order as soon as possible, and wait for the family's year-end meeting to teach himself a good lesson.

Kill me?

Thinking that Yang Chong had shouted that he was going to kill himself at the family's year-end meeting, Yang Xiaotian suddenly punched out, and his spiritual power was released, and the big stones in the courtyard were blasted into countless gravels.

The days passed.

The end of the year is approaching.

Yangjiazhuang began to purchase New Year's goods, and the decoration was festive.

Yang Xiaotian stood in the snow-covered courtyard and practiced the Tai Chi Sutra, one punch and one style, the strength of the fist was soft and strong, and it brought up countless snowflakes on the ground.

After breaking through the third order, although the breakthrough speed was much slower, after these days of hard cultivation, Yang Xiaotian still managed to break through to the fourth order and reached the peak of the fourth order.

And his Tai Chi Sutra has improved more obviously, and his fist strength has been able to cover a range of three meters.

After cultivating for a while, Yang Xiaotian stopped, only to feel that his whole body was steaming.

Tomorrow is the annual family meeting.

Originally, the family annual meeting was not so fast, but at the behest of Yang Chongyang, his grandfather Yang Ming advanced the family annual meeting.

Is the family annual meeting earlier? It seems that Yang Chong has broken through to the first order, and he can't wait to teach him a lesson at the family annual meeting!

Yang Xiaotian walked out of the yard, these days of penance, rarely see his sister, he planned to go to see the chick.

"I've heard about it, tomorrow at the family annual meeting, there will be big names from the Divine Sword Academy coming to our Yangjiazhuang!"

"The big man of the Excalibur Academy? Who is it? Why did they come to Yangjiazhuang? ”

In the distance, there were guards from Yangjiazhuang discussing.

Yang Xiaotian was unexpected.

Excalibur Academy? The Divine Sword Academy is the first of the four major academies of their Divine Sea Kingdom, and if the disciples of the family can enter the Divine Sword Academy to cultivate, it is a matter of glory to the ancestors.

"The big man of the Divine Sword Academy learned that our young master Yang Chong had awakened the Qingluan martial spirit, and specially came to Yangjiazhuang to accept Young Master Yang Chong as a disciple!"

"Now that the news of Xingyue City has spread, countless masters of Xingyue City have come to congratulate, and the old owner has never closed his mouth with a smile."

Several of the guards were foaming at the mouth.

Yang Xiaotian listened, but his face was as usual.

Next.

The sun was a little chilly.

After Yang Xiaotian got up, he learned that his grandfather Yang Ming, his uncle Yang Hai, and Yang Chong had gone out early to greet the big man from the Divine Sword Academy.

However, his grandfather did not inform his father to go with him to meet him.

The front hall of Yangjiazhuang is the place where the annual family meeting of Yangjiazhuang is held.

When Yang Xiaotian, his parents, and his sister Yang Ling'er came to the front hall, the front hall was already crowded.

There was laughter and laughter in the hall, and when Yang Xiaotian's family arrived, no one paid attention.

Yang Xiaotian looked at it, and saw that his grandfather and the masters of Xingyue City were all gathered around a silver-haired old man.

This silver-haired old man is obviously the big man of the Divine Sword Academy.

He learned from his father that the other party was Chen Yuan, the vice president of the Divine Sword Academy.

The vice president of the Divine Sword Academy is definitely a big figure in the Shenhai Kingdom, and such a figure is that even the royal family of the Shenhai Kingdom does not dare to slack off, not to mention the people in Xingyue City.

After a while, the annual meeting of Yangjiazhuang began.

Yang Ming said lovingly to his grandson Yang Chong next to him: "Chong'er, you go up and show your strength well, and let Lord Chen Yuan take a look at your cultivation these days." ”

Yang Chongying jumped and landed on the martial arts platform in front of the hall, and then the spiritual power operated, and the spiritual power in his body was released.

Suddenly, his whole body glowed.

"First Order Peak!" Feeling Yang Chong's breath, many masters in Xingyue City present were surprised.

Yang Zhong awakened the martial spirit, but in only twenty days, he had already broken through to the peak of the first order.

Even Chen Yuan was surprised, and couldn't help but smile in admiration: "Good! Qingluan is worthy of being a tenth-level top martial spirit. ”

Qingluan Martial Soul is rare in Shenhai Kingdom, and it is precisely because of this that he did not hesitate to come to Yangjiazhuang.

Yang Chong, this kid, really surprised him, in less than twenty days, he broke through to the peak of the first order!

This kind of cultivation speed, he had only seen in a few people.

Hearing Chen Yuan's admiration, Yang Ming and Yang Hai had big smiles on their faces.

At this time, Yang Chong's eyes fell on Yang Xiaotian in the crowd, and he said: "Xiaotian, I know that you are also practicing behind closed doors these days, do you dare to come up, let's have a competition?" ”