It is early autumn, and the morning breeze is already chilly.
On the martial arts training field, many young people gathered together. They were wearing single clothes, with rosy complexions, strong muscles, and bright eyes. It was obvious that they were already getting started in martial arts training.
In front of them, a tall instructor with eagle-like eyes was admonishing:
"My Yang family has established a foothold in Daqian by relying on martial arts and magic. Starting from the age of eight, all the children of my Yang family must have their aptitude tested and practice martial arts and Taoism... You are a little less talented and your path is cut off, but you can still do it. Practice martial arts! As long as you complete the twelve levels and are promoted to martial arts, there may not be any hope of practicing martial arts again!"
"Of course, being a martial artist is not easy. If you succeed, you can at least become a clan elder, improve your genealogy ranking, and keep you safe!"
The Yang family is a large family with extremely strict patriarchal laws.
The eldest brother, second brother, third brother, direct branch, concubine branch...the treatment among them is very different.
But at this time, when they heard that there was a broad road in front of them, all the young people's eyes were bright and their waists were straight.
The martial arts instructor looked at this scene and sighed secretly in his heart: "Well, let's give them hope!"
It is difficult to practice law, and it is not easy to practice martial arts. From his perspective, if there are a few warriors from the Four Heavenly Gates among this group of young people, serving as family deacons is already a great way out.
"How can I break through if I'm not the eldest son and have no resources?"
This instructor is also a member of the Yang family. After struggling for so many years, his mind has become like a mirror.
No matter how good your qualifications are, if they are not cultivated and resources are invested, it will still be in vain. I did not know this truth back then. I have been mediocre for half my life and still cannot break through the nine levels. In the end, I invested in the long house and was given an "Obstacle Breaking Pill" " Then he condensed his Yin Qi and became the family's martial arts instructor. He received spiritual food and spiritual vegetables every month, and his life finally got better.
"My hard work now is nothing, but the resources I have saved can lay a good foundation for Xin'er so that he will not follow my old path..."
"Having said that, even in a long house, it may not always be a bowl of water!"
Thinking of this, the martial arts instructor couldn't help but glance at the edge of the martial arts training ground. A slightly thin young man was standing there, with a look of envy in his eyes.
He sighed in his heart, and then said loudly: "What I want to teach you today is my Yang family's Qiankun Giant Spirit Technique. This technique has a strong foundation and a long inner breath. If you advance to the Shangmen realm, your inner strength will be strong and far beyond Ordinary people, after the Wuzong, can also master the power of giant spirits, which is a unique skill that can be first-class! This is a rare opportunity, you must seize it!"
"As you command!"
Many young people roared, and the sound was quite majestic.
Outside the court, the young man stared at this scene in a daze, with his fists clenched.
His name is Yang Fan, and he is also a member of Yang's family. Unfortunately, he is a concubine.
The more aristocratic the family, the more distinct the distinction between direct descendants and direct descendants. The direct descendants are favored by thousands of people when they are born, have high hopes, and receive more training. They will inherit the family business in the future and be prosperous for the rest of their lives.
But the concubine has to see whether the master of the family likes him or not, and even the strength of his mother's family. What's even more unfortunate is that while his father doesn't like him, he also has to endure the difficulties of his mistress. The bitterness of it is indescribable.
Unfortunately, Yang Fan almost always encountered this kind of bad treatment.
His father was not happy, his mistress, his mother and his brothers secretly made things difficult for him, and even his slaves dared to sit on his head.
When he was eight years old, he was tested for his qualifications and divided into martial arts and martial arts. He was directly framed and missed the time, which made his father furious. From then on, he was unable to practice martial arts and martial arts, so he could only study.
In the Daqian Empire, being successful in studies, going out to work or serving as an official may be a good path for ordinary people, but in the Yang family, without the power to protect yourself, wouldn't it mean that you are at the mercy of outsiders
"I must stand out!"
The young man Yang Fan clenched his fists: "No one taught me how to get started with magic, so I just started practicing martial arts! According to the clan rules, since my surname is Yang, it's okay for me to come and watch. It doesn't count as stealing, but I just cut off the qualifications to practice martial arts. The most troublesome!"
Practicing martial arts consumes a lot of money, and the clan members and martial arts practitioners are given generous monthly allowances, which allows them to buy wine, meat, and medicinal materials to nourish their bodies.
In addition, there is a small competition every month, and the top few will be awarded spiritual rice rewards.
If those spiritual disciples, alchemy disciples, and dream disciples were treated more generously, there would be a supply of spiritual items every day.
It's a pity that he himself can rarely see meat and fish, let alone eat wine, meat and spiritual food to increase nutrition.
"The Qiankun Giant Spiritual Skill starts with the foundation. What is the foundation? Eat multiple meals every day to strengthen the muscles, bones, qi and blood, and cooperate with the vomiting method to digest and strengthen yourself! After you go back, you should try to eat as much meat as possible, the meat of spiritual beasts Even better! Of course, if conditions are met, the eclipse elixir is the right way to go... "
In the martial arts training ground, the words of the martial arts instructor continued to be heard.
At this time, even the young men from the branch could only smile bitterly.
Eating spiritual rice every day, and occasionally eating a few meals of the meat of spiritual animals, their family gritted their teeth and tightened their belts. Maybe they could survive for a while, but taking spiritual pills every day
I'm afraid... only the direct descendants of the eldest family can have that style.
The martial arts instructor looked at this scene and sighed inwardly.
Even if he is a genius, he is made of resources.
Today's eldest son Yang Hu, the second young master, was born with tiger bones. A hundred days after he was born, a "Tiger Vein Giant Spiritual Pill" was implanted into his body using a secret method. As he grew up, the power of the medicine was gradually digested, and his foundation was powerful and unparalleled. Now he has He has broken through the eighth level of martial arts and is a warrior in the death barrier. His internal strength is even more incredible. He once defeated ten warriors in the Yin and Yang two levels in a row. After that, he fought with the earth element warriors in the eleventh level with hundreds of moves without showing any signs of fatigue. He is known as the Yang family The first person in junior martial arts.
But even so, it is not really number one, because there are still ascetics!
The eldest young master and the third young lady are more talented and have directly entered the Taoist path. Although they are only fifteen or sixteen years old at this time, they have all broken through the realm of spiritual disciples. Especially the eldest young master. It is said that he can become a spiritual warrior and reach the sky in one step. !
"The eldest son's direct lineage is full of talents. Compared with them, the fourth young master really outshines everyone... No, he is like a firefly... Since I have taken refuge with the eldest son, I naturally have to be loyal to my wife and several legitimate sons. This Yang Fan …”
The martial arts instructor glanced at Yang Fan without leaving any trace. Seeing that he hadn't left yet, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Thinking of the rumors, he deliberately explained the Qiankun Giant Spiritual Skill more clearly and his voice was three points louder.
"Huh? This person has evil intentions!?"
If an ordinary young man thought that this was the martial arts instructor's intention to teach him the martial arts, he would definitely be very grateful.
But for some reason, Yang Fan was born with a spiritual sense that was different from ordinary people, and his grasp of emotions was extremely keen. At this time, he glanced at the martial arts instructor, and not only found a hint of malice hidden in his eyes, but also seemed to hear his heart. .
"Practicing martial arts requires resources! If I get this method and practice it hastily, I will only wear out my body and bones! And... although the family rules prohibit children from practicing martial arts, there are still family rules! My father only allows me to study. If I am Discovered practicing martial arts secretly? I’m afraid I’ll have to give you a lesson!”
Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but quicken his pace and left the martial arts training ground.
"Huh? This is surprising!"
Seeing Yang Fan leaving, the martial arts instructor's voice faltered, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
So what if we figure out the relationship? What I want to show is just loyalty!
…
Yang Fan returned to his room and looked at the desolate surroundings of his family, and couldn't help but smile bitterly again.
The other brothers, even if they are concubines, even have their own small courtyard, and are served by two rough servants, but on their own side, even the window paper has to be papered by hand.
"The fifth and sixth brothers still know who their mother is, but I..."
Yang Fan was silent for a moment.
Although his two younger brothers were also concubines and were born from slaves, they eventually took over the family and became aunts.
My mother is... missing!
I have to say that this is a very strange and insulting thing, especially for the father who is the eldest son of the family.
It is precisely for this reason that since he was a child, he has been in a situation where his uncle does not care for him and his grandma does not love him. If it were not for his ranking, no one would have known that the eldest son had a fourth young master.
Autumn is chilly, but there are not many things to keep out the cold in the dilapidated house, which carries a slight chill.
Yang Fan opened the book on the table, glanced at it casually for a few times, closed it again, and sighed: "I have studied hard for six years. If I can go out to take the exam, I will pass the exam. In the future, I will be a small official. I will be promoted through three years of hard work." I can get an official position in the next year, maybe I can get some glory, take care of the family affairs, marry a gentle and virtuous wife, and deal with it like this for the rest of my life... But I don't want to!!!"
His anger surged, his eyes became sharper, and there was a sense of injustice in his chest that was about to overwhelm the river: "Why are the Yang family members treated so differently? I have been cautious since I was a child, but I still can't avoid being humiliated at the hands of my slaves, and even more so when I grow up. You have to beg for mercy from your mistress and brothers, are you kidding me?"
"I want to practice martial arts, I want to practice law. One day, I will overpower the Yang family, question why my father treated me so harshly, and find out my mother's whereabouts!"
In the dilapidated house, the young man clenched his fists, his face full of determination.
boom!
At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open rudely, and a group of children walked in with a noble lady in their arms.
This woman is about forty years old. She is extremely well-maintained. She is covered in pearls and jade jewelry. She is full of treasures and has a graceful look. There is a big maid next to her, holding a blue-eyed golden cat. The material she wears is actually Better than the young master Yang Fan.
"The child has seen his mother!"
Yang Fan's heart sank and he saluted solemnly.
This woman was his father's first wife, Mrs. Wang, who gave birth to two sons and one daughter. Her mother's family was powerful, her position as the head of the house was unshakable, and she had the power of birth and death in the rear house.
"You rebellious son, what did you do today? You dare not even listen to your father's lessons? Huh?"
Mrs. Wang said lightly, implying murderous intent.
Yang Fan was excited and seemed to see the figure of the martial arts instructor. At this time, he could only apologize: "My child passed by the martial arts field today and stopped for a moment out of curiosity. Please forgive me, mother!"
"Very good, are you admitting it? Butler, please ask the family to give him ten lashes as a warning to others!"
Mrs. Wang nodded, turned around and went out.
To deal with this bastard, it only takes one word from her.
Behind him, the sound of a whip exploded, leaving blood marks on Yang Fan's back.
In the burning pain, his consciousness began to blur: "It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to take revenge... Wait a minute, who am I? Why am I here?"
With this thought, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sea of consciousness: "I am not Yang Fan, I am Fang Yuan!"