"I'm going to start training tomorrow! Every time I level up, Elder Xiao will reward me with ten taels of gold! Ten taels of gold, father, mother, brother, sister, they can eat well and wear good clothes, hehe … "Thinking of this, Chen Hao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Lil Ling 'er and the others have already been cultivating for a day. While they are still cultivating, I'll go take a look and see what they've learned today. Tomorrow, I'll be able to catch up …" Chen Hao couldn't contain his excitement when he heard the sounds of martial arts from the martial arts field. Step by step, he walked towards the martial arts field.
On the enormous Martial Arts Practice Field, there were no less than 200 people who were divided into different camps. Some were practicing their fists, some were brandishing their sabers and swords, and some were sparring with each other. Fist winds, sword lights, shouts, and the different colored Origin Energy fluctuations that symbolized the martial artist's rank caused Chen Hao's blood to surge.
At a glance, Chen Hao saw the three classes of disciples of the Xiang generation. The three classes were standing in three square formations. Everyone was squatting motionlessly, and everyone was sweating profusely. Three instructors were patrolling back and forth in the three square formations. As long as anyone's posture changed slightly, they would be mercilessly whipped by the instructors.
"Plop", a girl fell to the ground.
Chen Hao was shocked. The girl who fell was the thin and small Lil Ling Er.
"Stand up!" The instructor called Xiao Qianrui said coldly, "Today you must persevere for an hour. Now there are only ten minutes left. If you don't want to fall behind, then give me your all! Xiao Xiangling, stand up! Pa … "
The black leather whip was like an animal being whipped, directly hitting Lil Ling Er's body.
Lil Ling Er, who was already soaked in sweat, trembled all over. She gritted her teeth and stood up shakily without making a sound.
"This …" Chen Hao didn't expect the Xiao Family's training to be so cruel.
Chen Hao could clearly see that each and every one of these youths were clenching their teeth, trying their best to persevere. Beads of sweat were pouring down like rain, and each and every one of them was trembling as if they could collapse at any moment. Except for a very small number of people, almost all of them had whip marks on their bodies, especially Di Ling Er …
However, what made Chen Hao feel strange was that in the entire Martial Arts Practice Field, apart from the three classes of the 'Xiang' generation, the others did not seem to be arranged according to the 'Ji' generation. Some were in the 'Shi' generation, and some were in the 'Ji' generation. Their ages were also different. Moreover, Chen Hao did not see Xiao Jiyan, Xiao Jihan, and the others in the crowd.
Chen Hao did not know that the Xiao Family had more than one Martial Arts Practice Field. This Martial Arts Practice Field was specially reserved for newly recruited disciples and disciples below the Martial Arts Student rank. The disciples of the Xiao Clan, from Martial Warrior to Martial Master, used a different training field. He could also find a place to cultivate and break through to the peak of ninth grade Martial Master, training hard for the sake of becoming an inner disciple of the Xiao Clan!
…
Ten minutes later, the three instructors of the Xiang generation announced the end of the training at the same time.
Immediately, except for a few youths, everyone sat down on the ground.
"Don't forget to cultivate the 'Tortoise Breathing Technique' tonight!" The three instructors said to their disciples one after another, then turned and left.
Lying on the ground, Di Ling Er's entire body was sore, as if she did not have a trace of strength left. Only now did she finally understand why the Xiao Clan disciples were so outstanding. They were simply treating people like livestock …
During the morning training, all the Xiang generation disciples only learned a few basic martial arts moves. In the morning, they studied in the academy, which was relatively easy. In the afternoon, it was also very easy at the beginning. The instructors only taught them the inner strength cultivation method 'Tortoise Breathing Technique', which was not difficult to learn. However, the last two hours of the training was the most painful. If not for the fact that she was angry with her father, Di Ling Er did not know if she could have persevered.
After a few minutes, some of the youths stood up one after another and slowly left the Martial Arts Practice Field. However, Di Ling Er still did not have a trace of strength left. Turning her head to look around, most of the people lying motionless on the ground were actually the last few sisters that Di Ling Er knew.
The few of them looked at each other and suddenly laughed out loud.
Women were indeed naturally weaker than men. However, with further training, this weakness would soon become insignificant. For a martial artist, the real deciding factor was Yuan Li.
After a while, only Di Ling Er and the others were left in the Martial Arts Practice Field. Apart from Di Ling Er, everyone sat up and whispered to each other.
Chen Hao, who was hiding in a hidden corner at the edge of the Martial Arts Practice Field, walked towards Di Ling Er and the others.
"Hey, Xiang Hao is here!" A girl was the first to see Chen Hao and was slightly surprised. After a day of interaction, they all knew about Chen Hao's situation through Di Ling Er. However, they did not know that it was Xiao Jihan's conspiracy against Chen Hao and thought that it was a "special treatment" for the last place.
"Hello!" Chen Hao was in a good mood. With a smile on his face, after greeting the girls, he went straight to Di Ling Er who was looking at him in surprise.
"Di Ling Er, are you okay?" Chen Hao asked with concern.
"I'm fine … Why are you here?"
"I've been here for a long time. I even saw you fall and get whipped by the instructor. Are you tired? Let me help you up. "Chen Hao said.
"En, I'm very tired. Not just tired, super tired …" Di Ling Er saw the bright smile on Chen Hao's face and seemed to be in a good mood. She immediately recovered her cleverness and sat up with the help of Chen Hao. "You haven't answered me yet. Why are you here?"
"Hehe … Tomorrow, I can train with you guys. So, I came to take a look first! "Chen Hao said with a smile. The excitement in his eyes was obvious to everyone.
He was not even twelve years old, but he was wearing the Xiao Family's uniform and looked exceptionally handsome. Especially when he had a smile on his face, it made the girls stare at him a little.
Twelve or thirteen years old boys and girls already had the concept of men and women. It was the age of first awakening of love.
"Ah … really? Didn't you say … "
The simple Chen Hao had no schemes. His joy, anger, sorrow, and joy were all written on his face. He would say whatever was in his heart. When he told Di Ling Er and the girls about his day's experience, they were all happy for him. Of course, Chen Hao didn't mention a single word about the mysterious painting, Breeze Fruit, and Longevity Technique that Elder Xiao instructed him not to reveal.
After resting for a while, Chen Hao and the girls returned to the dormitory.
The girls took another set of clothes and toiletries and went to the public bath to take a bath. After a day of training, they were all sweaty. Their white clothes were almost black. For girls who love cleanliness, this was absolutely unbearable.
Ever since he was young, Chen Hao had never known what a bathhouse looked like. It had always been something that could be solved with a basin of water and a towel. He had never planned to take a bath in a bathhouse. Moreover, he did not cultivate at all today, so his whole body was refreshed.
However, under the girls' invitation, he still took his clothes and toiletries and followed them. He wanted to see what the public bath looked like first and familiarize himself with it.
The Xiao Family's public bath was specially built for the outer court disciples. It was located in the middle of the dormitory area of the Xiao Family's outer court disciples. At this time, most of the disciples had just finished their training and it was the peak time for them to take a bath. However, the Xiao Family's public bath was very big. It could accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. There was basically no need to worry about not having enough people.
Chen Hao followed Di Ling Er and the girls to the entrance of the public bath.
"Xianghao, you don't have to wait for us after you're done. See you in the dormitory. We'll eat together." Di Ling Er said to Chen Hao as she and the girls walked to the smaller female bath on the right.
"Okay." After Chen Hao responded, he followed the boys who were talking and laughing to the boys' bathhouse on the left.
…
"Eh? Isn't that the poor boy? "
When Chen Hao entered the male bathhouse, five or six disciples of the Ji generation appeared behind him. One of them whispered to Chen Hao in a low voice.
These five or six people were Xiao Jihan's lackeys who were with him in the afternoon.
"What a coincidence … I was wondering when I would find him to play with. I didn't expect to see him so soon. Hehe, today, in front of so many people, he actually dared to not give face to our boss. He's really courting death. Brothers, let's go! "Another person said as he looked at Chen Hao's back.
Chen Hao's figure slightly paused. Others couldn't hear it, but he heard it. His clear eyes flashed with a bright light. After a slight pause, he resolutely walked into the public bath.
Afraid?
Chen Hao never knew what fear was.
Ever since he injured the bully's son and brought disaster to his family when he was young, Chen Hao had never fought with anyone. It wasn't that he was afraid of being beaten, but he was afraid of bringing harm to his family again. If he was bullied, if he was beaten, he could only silently endure it.
However, he knew that his body was different from other children's because he wasn't afraid of being beaten.
If the same stick hit him and Buttface, Buttface would be in pain for a few days, but he wouldn't feel any discomfort after a short period of time.
The same wound on other people might not heal in ten days or half a month, but on him, it would heal in a few hours without leaving a trace.
Now, he was already a disciple of the Xiao Family. He didn't have to worry about his family being hurt. What was there to be afraid of?
So what if their martial arts level was high?
Kind people were bullied, and kind horses were ridden. Elder Xiao had said that without his consent, no one could expel him from the Xiao Family. With this backing, what was there to be afraid of?
After being treated unfairly time and time again, he could no longer suppress his anger. So what if he couldn't beat them?
Since he couldn't avoid it, even if he had to bite them, he would bite off a piece of their flesh.
Blindly resigning himself to adversity would only make them worse.
Although Chen Hao was young, he could understand this logic. In the Xiao Family, he didn't believe that they would dare to beat him to death.
(PS: First Update. Thank you to Haru Cun, Ye Se LCC, Daniel's Father, the Silent Scavenger, and Abbess Miejue for their support. Thank you! Also, our recommendation tickets … are really hurt. Brothers and sisters, can you give Wu Shan some encouragement?)
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