C2

A youngster covered in dust, wearing tattered clothes, was squatting on a mountain of earth, looking at a constantly changing cloud in the horizon.

This was the son of the Shi family, Shi Zhongzheng. He had been in a daze ever since he was born. He was about to turn sixteen, and his intelligence was only that of a three or four year old child. Besides food, his brain only contained food.

The stooped figure had been standing beside Shi Zhongzheng for more than half a day. All he could hear was Shi Zhongzheng chattering on and on. He looked at his nephew helplessly. "God, why are you so unfair to my Shi family?"

If Lin Lin'er had a Primordius Dao Body, then why would he be so stupid for the rest of his life?

Helplessness, disappointment, loneliness. Shi Puyi shook his head, turned around and left the mountain silently, leaving only the lonely figure in the stone, still drooling.

"Heh heh heh …"

Sounds of shouts came from the distant training field. A group of fourteen or fifteen year old youngsters were waving their fists and scattering sweat, stirring up layers of dust. They fought ferociously with their fists and legs raised. There were some youngsters meditating and meditating. There were also some white cranes spreading their wings, and there were even some fierce tigers descending the mountain. All of them looked powerful and extraordinary.

"Brother Hao Min, didn't you already sense true qi a few days ago?" "Why don't you tell your second uncle?" The group of youths surrounded the handsome and awe-inspiring youth.

"I want to be stronger, like my brother. Only by strengthening his foundation would he be able to soar into the heavens in the future. It's called having a bad time, do you know that? " Shi Hao looked like an adult with a slightly arrogant expression.

Of course, he also had the right to be arrogant. Before the age of fifteen, he had already broken through the boundaries of the warriors, stepped into the Nascent Realm, and condensed his Zhen Qi to participate in the selection of the cultivation sects. At that time, he would truly soar into the skies and enter into another world.

"Brother Hao Min, isn't condensing zhen qi much more powerful than before? Let's open our eyes, shall we?"

The teenagers did not want to be left alone, so they instigated Shi Hao Min. With such an opportunity to show off their skills, how could Shi Hao miss out on this opportunity?

The black eyes rolled back in their swarthy swarthy swarthy swarthy swarthy eyes. The trick had come.

"Idiot, come here." Shi Hao shouted towards the end of the line and waved towards the salivating youth.

Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth from time to time. Others might have sweated and soaked their clothes, but his own saliva had soaked his clothes. Right now, he was looking at the others with a dazed look in his eyes, revealing a simple and honest smile as he continued to laugh foolishly.

"How many times have I told you? Don't call me brother, call me Brother Hao Min!" Hearing a fool call his own brother, Shi Hao Min was quite angry, his delicate and pretty face was also flushed red.

"Even so, you can't call me an idiot. You call me righteous and Cai'Er says that no one can call me an idiot." Seeing Shi Zhong being so silly, none of the youths could have imagined that he still had this kind of brain. They couldn't help but burst out in laughter.

"Forget it, Brother Hao Min. What are you arguing with a fool for?" Hurry up and open our eyes! " Everyone knew that the reason why they called the fool over was to test him. This fool didn't have any other abilities, he was just resistant to attacks.

If someone else was beaten up, they would definitely be injured. He didn't mind; he could just lie in bed for a day and get out of bed. If someone else had suffered a serious internal injury, he would at most stay in bed for a few more days and then act as if nothing had happened. Not only the Shi family, but the other families also knew that there was such a rare talent in the Shi family.

"Zhongzheng, let's have a contest. After we're done, I'll give you some sweets to eat!"

"Chicken leg!"

"Two chicken legs and two lumps of sugar." Shi Hao Min threw out his trump card.

The corners of Shi Hao's mouth curled up as he nodded to the youths around him, showing off his tricks.

"Stand here, and don't move." Shi Hao was two to three meters away from Little Rock as he comforted him. He sank his Qi into his Dantian and began to circulate his will. His hands slowly rose up, forming a blurry green light that surrounded his fist. His face was red, his eyes were wide, and his mouth was agape.

"Wood Spirit Art!" "Ha!"

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood sprayed out like an arrow, and his head tilted to the side as he fainted.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" When the youngsters saw the little stone, they were completely flustered. Normally, they were only bullying it while the little stone was being beaten. They had never seen any blood before! When they saw what was happening inside the stone, everyone panicked and left. The instigator became even more flustered and ran away with the rest of the team.

The stone on the ground looked so lonely. It lay quietly on the ground. Suddenly, a slim figure appeared in front of the small stone. She slowly lowered her body and helped the small stone up.

"Little Rock!" A melodious voice that sounded like the cry of a bird was heard. It sounded like the voice of a bird, but also sounded like it came from an anxious person. Some of the voices even seemed to be filled with regret and indignation.

With a bit of mist at the corner of her eyes, her nose lightly wrinkled, and her slender brows furrowed. The slender foot moved lightly, as if stepping on air and leisurely arrived beside the stone.

"When will you return to your former self? Do you remember me? " Her slender figure looked so lonely. With a tinge of bitterness, she gently caressed the center of the stone. Crystal tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, falling onto Little Rock's face.

"Cai'Er, don't cry. You'll have chicken legs and …!" Before Little Rock could finish his words, he didn't think that blood would gush out again. His head tilted towards Cai'Er's chest.

Not long after, Cai'Er's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. Her face was a little red, and her body was shaking.

"I wonder how many more times I can save you? Hurry up and recover! " Cai'Er only had one belief, she had to save Little Rock no matter what.

Her slim waist and the cloud hair on her head were trembling, but her eyes were clear and firm. She clenched her teeth and persevered.

"Young Master, Young Master …" The servants were all worn out. They looked at the young masters who had returned to the manor. Only their young master had yet to return. They went out to find the unconscious Shi Zhongzheng.

Strange! He spat out blood. How could he not be injured? The servant was perplexed as he carried the stone on his back and ran towards the manor.

In the distant horizon, a cloud made of multicolored clouds floated in the air. They were colorful and slowly gathered together as if they were alive.

"Patriarch, Patriarch, something bad happened." The young master was injured again, please come and take a look, there's not a single injury on his body, it's just that he's unconscious. " The servant was sweating profusely. Before he could catch his breath, he shouted towards the room.

"Pu Yang, are you alright?" A middle-aged woman. Her hair was also slightly gray, and her face was elegant. Her eyebrows were like moths in a jade eye, and her eyes were like peaches. It could be seen that when she was young, she was also a beauty that could topple empires.

"I'm fine, don't worry, Wen Hua. Cough, cough, quickly look at the small stone! " Shi Puyang, the father of Little Rock and the only son of Little Rock in his prime, was supposed to be a happy man. However, he never thought that Little Rock would be so muddle-headed and stupid.

A young man is born with a sad face. He has to worry about his family's business and also worried about Little Rock. How can he not be anxious?

Shangguan Wenhua, the mother of the stone statue. In the past, Xiao Miaomiao had followed Shi Pu Yang to roam a few realms, but now, she felt so lonely.

Letting out a breath of zhen qi, Shi Pu Yang put his hand on the small stone hand. At times he frowned, at other times he was puzzled. His resolute, blade-like face was filled with anxiety.

"Cough!" "Ahem!" As he let go, Shi Puyang started to cough violently, and his face turned red. His already injured body was now even more severely injured than before.

"As expected, the breathing is even, the pulse is orderly, and the heartbeat is strong. How could I not wake up? " Sun Puyang was puzzled and annoyed.

He didn't know how many times he had been injured in the middle of the stone pillar. His own son was not born to be bullied! Anger burned like a father's love in the mountains, yet he also hated himself for failing to live up to his expectations.

Trembling, he took out a jade bottle from his bosom. It was suffused with a sparkling white light, and waves of dense qi were emitted from it.