Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

Boom~

There was an explosion, which stirred up bursts of gravel and rolled up huge waves of air.

In the center of the explosion, there were purple thunders, vying to flash, releasing a terrifying aura.

Liu Yanshuang, who was holding the Qingshuang Sword, quickly retreated from the center of the explosion.

Swinging his long sleeves, he dispersed all the snake-like purple thunder.

The whole person was as light as a wild goose, floating in the corner of the martial arts training ground.

swoosh~

The moment she stabilized her figure, Liu Wenrun, holding a spiritual weapon and a long sword, came at her quickly again.

The long sword in his hand slashed down angrily, and the terrifying force of the sword swept over the entire martial arts field, causing the huge martial arts field to tremble continuously.

Facing Liu Wenrun's swift sword, Liu Yanshuang hurriedly dodged sideways, but a piece of her clothes was still cut off by the sword.

"Not bad!"

"Recently, my cultivation strength has improved!"

"My understanding is also good. In such a short time, I have a preliminary mastery of the "Purple Thunder Sword Technique"!"

"With your current level of cultivation, coupled with the "Purple Thunder Sword Technique" you have mastered now, you can easily fight against cultivators who are one level higher than you!"

After being chopped off a piece of her clothes, Liu Yanshuang stopped fighting with her niece and started praising her with a smile.

"Thanks to my aunt for practicing with me, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to master the "Purple Thunder Sword Technique" in such a short period of time!"

Liu Wenrun put away his knife and stood up, responding with a smile.

He turned his hand over and found a hot chicken leg in his hand, which he gnawed with relish.

"Although you have made progress, don't waste your practice. You need to practice more."

In the previous battle, Liu Yanshuang suppressed her own realm to the same level as Liu Wenrun.

Otherwise, when dealing with the Fetal Breath Realm in the Qi Training Realm, there is no need to use any moves at all. You can just use your strength to overwhelm people, making the Fetal Breath Realm easily lose its combat effectiveness.

"Yeah! I know!"

"But what was the sword technique that my aunt used just now? It doesn't feel any weaker than my "Purple Thunder Sword Technique"!"

Liu Wenrun asked curiously while eating the chicken legs with relish.

During the previous fight, she saw her aunt perform a sword technique that was very brilliant and tricky.

When the sword comes out, there are still two qi of yin and yang flowing.

Sometimes sword energy and golden flames linger.

Sometimes the sword energy is strong and the air is cold.

From time to time, the two yin and yang sword energies merged together, erupting into even more powerful power.

If his aunt hadn't intentionally let him go, Liu Wenrun knew very well that he would never be able to cut off a piece of his aunt's clothes.

"The previous sword technique was called "Yin Yang Sword Technique". It was a Taoist magical power that was not weaker than your "Purple Thunder Sword Technique"."

Liu Yanshuang smiled softly.

"That's it, no wonder it's so powerful!"

"Presumably, my sister also has some practice, right?"

"Well! Wen Yu has also practiced a lot, and his understanding is also good. He has initially mastered this kind of swordsmanship."

Liu Yanshuang smiled and nodded.

"Get up and fight again!"

"Is this how you use the marksmanship I've taught you over the years?"

While Liu Yanshuang was talking to her niece, at another martial arts training ground, Liu Yantian, holding a moire gun, stood proudly, looking at his son Liu Wenzhan coldly.

Following the sound, Liu Yanshuang suddenly found that Liu Wenzhan was covered in scars and bloodstains everywhere. She couldn't help but frown slightly: "Brother Yan Tian is too harsh on Zhan'er!"

"I can't help it. Wen Zhan is the youngest among us, but he has the best qualifications. The family also has high hopes for him."

"Especially during this period, the family has gone through too much, making Uncle Yan Tian more and more anxious, worried that one day the family will encounter a catastrophe.

Therefore, I hope that Wen Zhan can become stronger as soon as possible so that he can take on the important task of protecting the family! "

After finishing eating the chicken legs, Liu Wenrun slowly came to his aunt's side and looked at Liu Wenzhan, who was covered in scars on the martial arts training field opposite, with heartache in his eyes.

"Harm! It's hard for Zhan'er, and it's hard for you too!"

Liu Yanshuang also knew the reason why her brother Yan Tian was very harsh on Wen Zhan, so she did not step forward to stop him easily, and could only sigh helplessly.

“The family has protected us from generation to generation, and our relatives and friends all live in this family.

If you can do your part to protect the family and protect the peace of the people.

What does it mean for us people to suffer a little?

Moreover, we did not suffer as much as Aunt Shuang'er and Uncle Yan Tian!

I heard my father say that the family background was not as strong as it is now.

In the clan, there are only two spiritual roots, you and Uncle Yan Tian.

The family has been able to develop bit by bit until now, and it is inseparable from you and Uncle Yan Tian! "

Liu Wenrun responded with a smile.

"You can't say that. The development of our family to this point is not the result of me and Brother Yan Tian, ​​but the strength of the whole family.

Because the clan members endure hardship enough and are united enough, we are able to develop our Liu family step by step until now. "

"Hehe! That's what my aunt said."

Upon hearing Liu Yanshuang's words, Liu Wenrun smiled flatteringly.

"By the way, aunt, I'm going to find my sister!"

"Lao Guan still needs some help. Brother Wenxuan and my sister are busy dealing with the arrangement of the second formation."

"Now, the family's second formation is almost completed!"

Suddenly, Liu Wenrun remembered something, hurriedly said goodbye to his aunt, and headed straight to a place in the family.

"Tsk, tsk, Uncle Yan Tian is really deadly!"

Outside the martial arts training ground, Liu Wenyuan saw his younger brother Wen Zhan being beaten so miserably by his Uncle Yan Tian that he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Perhaps, only in that way can Wen Zhan truly grow up faster!"

Liu Wenlong agreed.

"Wen Zhan is still so young!"

On the side, Liu Wenfeng couldn't bear it, and wanted to go up and persuade Uncle Yan Tian to show mercy, but was stopped by her brother: "Don't try to persuade her, Uncle Yan Tian has his own considerations. Besides, Wen Zhan is his biological son. Can Uncle Yan Tian really be able to kill someone?"

"makes sense."

"Right now, what we should worry about is our own practice."

"Wen Zhan is working hard to practice and improve himself, so we brothers and sisters can't fall behind!"

Liu Wenlong's eyes were determined, he wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, got up and walked towards the secret room of the practice tower.

Liu Wenfeng, Liu Wenshan, Liu Wenyuan, Liu Wenxin, Liu Wenli and many other spiritual disciples of the Wenzi generation also went to the practice tower respectively.

"stand up!"

On the martial arts training ground, Liu Yantian looked indifferent and looked down at Liu Wenzhan, who was lying on the ground unable to move at all.

"Dad, I...I can't fight anymore!"

Liu Wenzhan, who was lying on the ground, said feebly.

The severe pain all over his body made his little face wrinkle up.

Sweat soaked into the wounds on his body, and the pain was as sharp as needle pricks, making him gasp uncontrollably.

"What? This won't work?"

"On the battlefield, when facing a real enemy, the enemy will not stop you just because you say nothing, and he will forgive you!"

"He will only kill you and torture you."

"After you die, I will go crazy against your relatives."

"Hurry up! As a person with second-grade spiritual root qualifications, you can't only have this ability!"

Liu Yantian's expression remained serious, urging Liu Wenzhan to get up quickly.

Hearing this, Liu Wenzhan stretched out his little hand, trying to catch the fallen short gun, and stood up despite the severe pain in his body.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't do it.

"waste!"

Seeing this, Liu Yantian shouted sharply, and the cloud-patterned gun in his hand stabbed Liu Wenzhan decisively.

Qiang~

A golden symphony sounded, and Baili Moxue suddenly appeared on the scene, blocking Liu Yantian's explosive shot with his sword.

"Zhan'er can't fight anymore! You still want to force him?"

Baili Moxue looked at her husband with a cold expression.

"I...don't I want him to grow up as quickly as possible!"

Seeing his wife getting angry, Liu Yantian couldn't help but be a little scared.

"He has worked hard enough! Look at you, do you look like a father? Zhan'er is your biological son, do you really beat him to death?"

"If something happens to Zhan'er, I will fight you to the death!"

Liu Yantian: "..."

This is awkward!

"Xue'er, don't be angry, I...I know I was wrong!"

"If you know you're wrong, take Zhan'er back quickly and let him take a good rest."

As Baili Moxue said this, he raised his foot and kicked Liu Yantian on the butt.

Liu Yantian didn't dare to say a word, so he had to put away the cloud pattern gun and hurriedly left the martial arts training ground with his son in his arms.

Opposite me, Liu Yanshuang couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw her brother Yan Tian's embarrassment.

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry! Brother Yan Tian, ​​you just want Zhan'er to grow up as soon as possible!"

"I'm not angry, I know what he's thinking!"

"By the way, Shuang'er, come to my house for lunch at noon. Your brother Yan Tian and the others planted a special spiritual plant - Baixin Snow Lotus. I will use it to make lotus seed soup!"

"All right!"

"Then I'll go back and see Zhan'er first, and you can go do your own business!"

"Sister-in-law, walk slowly!"

"Aunt Shuang'er."

Just as Liu Yanshuang was watching Baili Mo Xue hurried back home, a group of children from Liujiazhuang's Wenzi generation hurried to the martial arts training ground.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Looking at these children, Liu Yanshuang knelt down and asked with a smile.

"Someone came outside, I don't know if they are good or bad. My father and the others were guarding the entrance of the village. Through the video plate left by Grandpa Guan, they saw that the two people were trapped in the illusion array arranged by Grandpa Guan.

The other party said they are here to find you!

My father asked us to ask you, do you know a man named Qi Yang? "