Chapter 1

Name:My Eyes Are Mutated Author:zhao xi
"Guarding the city, didn't you rest today? Why did you get up so early?"

"I took a private job and went outside the city. The pay was very high. When it was distributed, the money saved was enough to buy huan'er an enlightenment pill."

"It's said that it's not peaceful outside the city these days. Let's forget it."

"It's all right. I'll be careful. Huan'er has a talent for practicing martial arts. We can't let huan'er do nothing like me. With Kaiqiao pill, huan'er will have the hope of being admitted to the intermediate Martial Arts Academy of Hanwu state. Then you won't have to work so hard to mend people's clothes."

"Defend the city. Let's go together. I'll sew more clothes and save some money to buy huan'er demon meat to make up his body."

Squeak.

The door opened and the footsteps went away.

On the bed, ye Huan opened his eyes, which were full of helplessness.

It was his parents who had just left.

Ye Huan got up and came to the kitchen.

Open the lid of the pot and there is a bowl of golden fried rice and a piece of black scale pig demon meat.

Since he started practicing martial arts six years ago, he has been here for breakfast every day, rain or shine.

Although the black scale pig demon is only a first-class monster, it is not affordable for this ordinary family.

In order to make ye Huan eat black scale pig demon meat every day, ye Shoucheng often took private jobs and almost died several times. Liu Yun often worked overtime until night.

In order to make his parents no longer work so hard, ye Huan once told his parents that he didn't want to practice martial arts.

His father gave him a fat beating that time, and his mother Liu Yun kept sobbing in a low voice.

Since that time, ye Huan has never mentioned not practicing martial arts.

Quickly eat the bowl of fried rice and the black scale pig demon meat, clean up the kitchen, and ye Huan comes to the yard.

Hoo, drink.

After two times of body refining boxing activities, ye Huan opened his whole body's Qi and blood. Ye Huan directly sat on the ground and practiced the body refining skill.

Refining orifices and opening orifices are 108. They are the basic orifices of the Han Wu state. They are not good.

Ye Huan has long been proficient in refining orifices, which works like an instinct.

One, two

Ye Huan's orifices lit up, a total of 100.

A hundred orifices swallowed up the weak vitality of heaven and earth in the courtyard and attacked the 101st orifices for refining orifices.

Again and again, ye Huan didn't stop practicing Qiaogong until qiaoxue reached its limit and gave out pain like thousands of ants biting.

If you don't stop practicing, you will damage the orifices and acupoints, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Eight orifices are still needed to open 108 orifices after the completion of the practice of orifices.

Open an orifices in three days, and it will take another 24 days to complete the practice of orifices.

In another half month, Hanwu intermediate martial arts college will come to dongseoul junior martial arts college to recruit students.

Before that, the practice of Qiaogong must be complete, and this is only the threshold for the enrollment of Hanwu intermediate martial arts college.

Work hard, work hard, work harder, ye Huan, you can do it.

Ye Huan clenched his fist and secretly encouraged himself.

Ye Shoucheng didn't know that in his eyes, ye Huan's talent for practicing martial arts was obtained through hard training day after day.

Wow.

Draw water from the well in the yard to wash his body. Ye Huan put on his washed white clothes and went out of the door.

East Seoul junior military academy.

When ye Huan came to the martial arts academy, the gate of the martial arts academy was opening.

"Xiao Huan is coming."

Fang Bo, the doorman, smiled and handed over a broom.

Ye Huan took the broom and began to carefully clean the ground of the martial arts academy.

As the sky brightened, there were more students in the martial arts academy.

Young boys and girls pass by Ye Huan, who continues to clean the ground of the martial arts academy without distractions.

The East Seoul junior martial arts college has 1200 students. It doesn't cover a large area. It took Ye Huan half an hour to finish cleaning.

"Uncle Fang, it's over."

Ye Huan returned the broom to Fang Bo, Lang said.

"Young people work fast."

Fangbo took the broom and praised it. He put ten silver coins in Ye Huan's hand.

"Xiao Huan, these are the ten silver coins of this month. The end of the month is the assessment of Hanwu intermediate martial arts academy. Is Xiao Huan sure?"

"Uncle Fang, I'll try my best."

Ye Huan smiled and walked to the classroom with ten silver coins. His father, ye Shoucheng, guarded the farmland outside the city. It was only 100 silver coins a month.

Ten silver coins, a lot.

Fang Bo looked at Ye Huan's back and shook his head, showing a trace of helplessness on his face.

Ye Huan is very happy, hardworking and persistent, so he gives Ye Huan the job of cleaning the martial arts academy for an excuse to help Ye Huan.

However, ye Huan's martial arts training qualification is not very good. Up to now, the practice of orifices has not been successful. The enrollment of Hanwu intermediate martial arts college at the end of this month is suspended.

……

"Huanzi, here."

As soon as ye Huan came to the class, a burly teenager shouted at Ye Huan.

Ye Huan walked over with a smile. The young man's name was Chen Tong. He was his best friend. Chen Tong's father and his father were also colleagues.

The rest of the class didn't look at Ye Huan, as if ye Huan was a transparent person.

"Huanzi, why did you come here? It is said that teacher Yang will talk about the assessment of the intermediate martial arts academy today."

Chen Tong said excitedly.

"How much have you learned?"

Ye Huan glanced at Chen Tongdao.

"Ninety."

Chen Tong immediately disappeared.

"The Hanwu intermediate martial arts academy can't pass the exam. I can only go to other intermediate martial arts academies."

"Huanzi, listen to my father. Your father is going to buy you Kaiqiao pill. I heard that you may be admitted to Hanwu intermediate martial arts academy."

Chen Tong's tone was full of envy.

Ye Huan was about to speak when a burly middle-aged man walked into the classroom.

Yang Biao, tutor of class 10 of the Eastern Han junior martial arts academy.

"The end of the month is the assessment of the intermediate martial arts academy. Today I'll talk to you about the assessment of the intermediate martial arts academy. The first is accomplishments. For example, the threshold of the intermediate Martial Arts Academy of Han martial arts is 108 orifices. Although other intermediate martial arts academies do not have such high requirements, there are limitations on accomplishments..."

Yang Biao went straight to the subject as soon as he came up.

The students in the class listened very carefully.

"That's all for today's class. It won't be used for the martial arts academy in the back. Try to rush down the accomplishments. Come to the Academy on the 25th. The academy has a training for the assessment of the intermediate martial arts academy."

The morning course ended soon, and Yang Biao directly announced a holiday.

Ye Huan and Chen Tong walked out of the classroom together.

Yang Biao tidied up on the desk and looked at Ye Huan's back and shook his head slightly.

Ye Huan, what a pity.

Yang Biao is very impressed by Ye Huan. He is the most hardworking person in class 10. However, he has average martial arts training qualifications and comes from an ordinary family. If his family background is better and he has resources, with Ye Huan's efforts, it will never be a problem to be admitted to the Hanwu intermediate martial arts academy.

……

After leaving the martial arts academy and saying goodbye to Chen Tong, ye Huan returned home, a small quadrangle in Xicheng.

Ye Huanzheng was thinking about getting some lunch for himself. There were disorderly footsteps outside the courtyard.

What's going on?

Ye Huan frowned slightly. His father and mother usually didn't come back until evening. Ye Huan suddenly remembered the conversation between his father and mother in the morning, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

Bang.

The shabby wooden door was pushed open, and several middle-aged men carried a bloody man into the yard.

Ye Huan's body was shocked. The bloody man was his father ye Shoucheng.