Chapter Ninety-Eight: Born to Waste (I)
"And the luster of the five attributes of the Yuan Force is also different, among which the color of the Jin Yuan Force is gold, the color of the Wood Yuan Force is green, the color of the Water Yuan Force is blue, the color of the Fire Yuan Force is red, and the color of the Earth Yuan Force is gray. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Your father just said that after absorbing his father's Yuan Force, the two princes' bodies emitted Dao Dao blue light, which is exactly the color of the Water Yuan Force, so I can be sure that his Yuan Force attribute should be the Water Yuan Force. ”
The six-vein spirit sword may have been a little annoyed by Duan Rui's chatter, but he really explained it to Duan Rui seriously.
"Those six veins, it took almost no time when I sensed the qi sense, does that mean that my physique is also an innate holy body!" Duan Rui suddenly became a little short of breath after listening to the explanation of the six veins spirit sword, and asked with a surging heart.
"Of course, and you are not an ordinary innate holy body, this is related to your identity as an inheritor, and you will slowly understand it in the future, in short, you just need to know that your physique is even more powerful than that of the second prince. The Six-Vein Spirit Sword replied affirmatively.
"Rui'er, what's wrong with you. As soon as the voice of the six-vein spirit sword fell, another call sounded in Duan Rui's mind, Duan Rui turned his head to look, and just saw his father and uncle looking back at him.
Only then did he realize that his emotions were a little out of control because of the innate holy body, and he almost made a fool of himself in front of his father, uncle, and everyone, and was a little embarrassed for a while, so he had to nod and signal to his father and uncle that he was fine, and then lowered his head and stopped talking.
With the arrival of the second prince, the atmosphere in the entire hall fell silent again, and Duan Rui was a little surprised that this so-called wealthy feast was not as lively and exciting as he imagined, everyone seemed to have changed places and settled down, and they sat in their respective areas without talking to anyone, which was completely different from his previous imagination.
Duan Rui had the heart to ask his father, but thinking of his performance, he finally resisted the impulse in his heart and didn't ask, and gradually Duan Rui seemed to see some signs, everyone seemed to be sitting quietly in their seats on the surface, motionless, but they were connected to each other.
It's just that this connection is deliberately hidden, and those who can come here are all first-class powerhouses in the martial arts, and they don't need to have a dialogue to communicate with each other, and they can also convey the meaning they want to express to each other by transmitting sound with their divine sense.
Through the occasional casual eye contact between everyone, Duan Rui finally figured out the subtlety, and was very curious, it turned out that it was not only himself and his father who used divine consciousness to communicate in this time, but it turned out that this was a commonplace unspoken rule at this feast scene.
After experiencing the initial curiosity, Duan Rui soon lost his patience by this kind of boring way of communication, after all, he was still too young, he was at an age when he liked to be lively and active, he had always had his father chatting with him, but he didn't feel much about it, and now his father also threw him away, he didn't know who to communicate with, Duan Rui sat there alone and watched for a long time, and he couldn't sit still.
But fortunately, just when he was already a little unable to control his legs, the atmosphere in the hall finally changed with the appearance of a person.
With a burst of fragmented footsteps, everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the pavilion, only to see a young man hurriedly walking in.
The person who came looked to be in his twenties, his complexion was fair, his facial features were delicate with a touch of handsomeness, and handsome with a touch of gentleness!
This young man has a very unique temperament, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, he has his own unique ethereal and handsome!
But Duan Rui, such a handsome man, saw a kind of loneliness and loneliness in his eyes that should not belong to him, and Duan Rui also noticed that he was wearing a pale yellow robe, which was similar to the robe worn by the eldest prince before in terms of style and material.
Instantly, Duan Rui had a rough guess about the identity of the person who came, but what made Duan Rui feel strange was that the eldest prince and the second prince were followed by two entourages when they came, but it was very likely that the young man who was the third prince appeared alone and was indescribably lonely.
The young man did not speak when he saw the reaction of the crowd, but only bowed down to the crowd and then stood where he was.
After seeing the young man's actions, Duan Rui frowned slightly, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Quan Zhenqing in front of the hall.
At this moment, Quan Zhenqing completely lost his previous pleasant face, and he just waved his finger at the square table where the eldest prince and the second prince were sitting and had no other expression.
"Sure enough......" After seeing Quan Zhenqing's reaction, Duan Rui was a little more convinced of his previous guess, but the more this happened, the more confused Duan Rui became, it seems that this should not be the attitude that everyone should have towards a prince!
Unless there are special circumstances, the emperor himself will not attend, in this case, the prince is undoubtedly the best spokesperson for the royal family, and it is definitely a very rare situation for the three princes to gather together, why is everyone so indifferent to the last prince?
With this question in mind, Duan Rui turned his gaze to his father, hoping that he could get an answer from his father.
"Are you a little puzzled by everyone's reaction?" Duan Zhengxiong, who noticed Duan Rui's eyes, asked with a calm expression.
"Well, father, why do everyone ignore the three princes, this seems to be a little unruly!" Duan Rui nodded in response.
"The rules are set by people, whether to abide by nature or not is up to human beings to decide, and those who come here today are some characters with heads and faces, and it is naturally impossible for them to pull down their faces and be close to a waste set. Duan Zhengxiong said.
Duan Rui: "Waste?"
Duan Zhengxiong: "Rui'er, you have to learn to use your own eyes to distinguish the truth between right and wrong, your father can't always be by your side to answer your questions, and some things still need you to slowly experience and observe." ”
"Use your own eyes to find the truth...... After listening to his father's words, Duan Rui calmed down and carefully observed the three princes who had just appeared, and soon he made a surprising discovery.
The physique of martial cultivation determines the direction of their cultivation and their final achievements in the future, but everyone's physique is born and varies greatly from person to person, and generally speaking, those who can cultivate to the Tianyuan Realm can already be regarded as an outstanding physique in martial cultivation.
It is precisely because excellent physique is very rare that although there are hundreds of millions of martial cultivators in the entire continent, there are very few who can cultivate to the realm of grandmasters, and most people cannot break through the innate realm in their lifetime.
The quality of the physique is destined to be a matter of fate, but for those born in wealthy families, this is a matter of life and death, honor and disgrace.
Because this world is a world of martial arts, the law of the jungle is the natural law of this world, if you want to gain a firm foothold in the wealthy family, then you must have the strength to match.
However, there is a providence in the underworld, some people are born martial arts wizards, and some people may not be suitable for the path of martial arts cultivation at all, like this part of the martial arts cultivation qualifications of the guys will inevitably be discriminated against and humiliated by the world, such people are also called waste.
But there are many kinds of waste, for example, the physique is average, it is difficult to break through the lifelong achievement, the congenital can be called waste, the blood is weak, the foundation is unstable, the realm has no matching combat effectiveness, it can also be called waste.
Although these kinds of people are not high-achieved, they still have the power to protect themselves, even if they will be discriminated against, they can at least get a little basic respect and power, but there is also a kind of waste, they can't even get the most basic power and respect, and in the wealthy family, they belong to the type of eating and waiting for death.
This kind of person's physique is called a waste body, and the so-called waste body is a special constitution that is completely impossible to cultivate.
People who are wasted cannot perceive the power of heaven and earth from the natural world, and they cannot give birth to internal force and true qi in their bodies......