Tang Tian once again hung the bronze plate around his neck. He did not notice that the grey number on the bronze plate suddenly lit up with a faint light aura. Tang Tian jumped out of the pool, wiped himself dry, wore a clean shirt, picked up the letter for Chie on the table, and walked out of the house.
Like picking up a chicken, he used one hand to pick him up.
His eyes revealed a tinge of gentleness, but very quickly, he regained his senses, and took down the bronze plate from his neck. The bronze plate was tied with a red string, a few of the red strings were tangled together, one of them was made by his mother, and the rest were made by Chie. When Chie was in Star Wind City, every year, she would weave a new red string for Tang Tian's bronze plate.
Looking at it, his entire body was covered in a faint mist, repeatedly practicing, occasionally stopping to think about it, but very quickly, he would immerse himself in practice again. Time slowly passed, the sun rose from the ground, and the chill of the morning immediately dissipated.
In these five years, Tang Tian had not changed at all.
He casually washed up, turned on the light, sat in front of the table, opened up the letter, and buried his head in it and started writing.
The few strong boys immediately panicked, and wanted to pounce on him. Tang Tian was experienced in fighting, he raised the boy in his hands, and smashed him towards the few of them.
After he finished writing, he took out the Heaven's Road stamp that he had prepared earlier, and stuck it on the envelope.
He trained in the fundamental fist technique.
Tang Tian's face revealed a look of disgust, although he was a tyrant in Andrew City, but he never bullied the weak. More importantly, the few of them blocked the school gates, and in a few minutes, class would start.
The discovery of the bronze plate made Tang Tian curious.
"Newcomer?" Tang Tian stood up, his expression unkind: "Move aside!"
"Kowtow! Hurry up, class is about to start! "
An hour later, Tang Tian opened his eyes.
After doing all that, he stood up again, and went to the courtyard.
A proud looking boy, his nostrils were almost up to the sky. The boy's clothes were exquisite, the material was rather good, probably from a good family. He was surrounded by a few strong looking boys, all of them mocking him. In the mud in front of them, was a skinny and weak looking boy, bent over, his expression was painful.
The numbers kept changing.
Immortal Constellation was so far away, when Chie received the letter, it should be 3 months later.
Star Wind City only had one Heaven's Road mail service, and that was the South Trade Wind Post Office. Tang Tian's speed was not slow. His fundamental light body techniques had long been trained to perfection. His upper body did not move an inch, but his legs moved in a unique rhythm. Everytime he took a big step, it would be followed by 3 small steps, alternately.
Only then did Tang Tian start to cultivate a rank two cultivation technique.
Dangerous!
He carefully wrote down the address: Brilliance Immortal Constellation, Rainbow City, Rainbow City, 15th Avenue, Rainbow Academy, Third year, Class A, Shangguan Qian Hui.
Tang Tian had worn this bronze plate since he was young, but he only found out about the number a few years ago.
But Tang Tian didn't want to waste time, so he tried to think of a way. When Master Cen heard of Tang Tian's situation, he invited Tang Tian to be his teaching assistant. He paid Tang Tian a second level spirit card [Secrets of Cultivating Qi] as remuneration.
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Before dawn, Tang Tian woke up on time.
He began to crazily cultivate the fundamental martial skills, and watched the changes every day. When he cultivated the Basic Sword Technique to perfection, the numbers stopped jumping. Tang Tian started a new experiment. He tried to cultivate a rank 2 martial technique, but the numbers did not change. It was not until he switched to a basic palm technique that the numbers started to change again.
Tang Tian's expression was focused. The boring cultivation didn't cause him to reveal the slightest hint of boredom.
The seemingly simple basic movements were filled with beauty in Tang Tian's hands. This was the beauty of conciseness and harmony that had been tempered thousands of times.
When Tang Tian was about to reach the school, there was a large group of people surrounding the school gate, so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through. Tang Tian frowned. He had to be in charge of the sword technique practice today. It would not be good if he was late. He was grateful for Master Cen's help and care. Hence, he was extremely serious in his work. He never came late or left early. It was completely different from his own style of teaching.
"As expected, Tang Tian is ruthless!"
In the blink of an eye, these people were defeated.
Only the fundamental martial skills would cause the numbers to jump.
And that bastard who abandoned his wife and son …
After almost a year of training, his fundamental fist technique was almost perfected.
The morning air brought with it a chill. Tang Tian stretched his arms and legs until all the muscles in his body started to move. Then, he got into position and started his day of training.
Tang Tian immersed himself in his training.
Tang Tian didn't even look at the people on the ground. He rushed towards the training grounds.
The bronze plate was the only clue he had.
He only realized that the numbers would change after he started training the fundamental martial skills.
…
The bell rang just as he stepped into the training grounds.
The [Secrets of Fostering Qi] was suitable for martial artists with poor innate talent. Its only advantage was that it had long meridians. Tang Tian's [Secrets of Fostering Qi] was also close to completion. Low-level martial skills were relatively simple. They emphasized on perseverance and did not require too much technique.
Tang Tian sighed in his heart. His gaze swept across the students of the sword technique class. After yesterday's gossip, Tang Tian's notoriety had spread. All the students were cautious.
Tang Tian pretended to cough lightly. He waved his hand and said, "Start training!"
"You're finished!"
He wondered what Chie was doing …
He looked up at the blue sky. His heart was clear. He smiled and turned to walk towards the school.
"Damn, looks like I didn't beat him enough!"
"Speaking of which, our school's spirit is not bad. Tyrant Tang's contributions cannot go unnoticed! Protect the school from evil! "
The warm air spread to every corner of his body, dispelling the coldness. It also allowed his exhausted body to quickly recover.
"Yo, you've eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's guts. You dare to meddle in my business?" The leader mocked.
A few of the thugs started to curse.
"Gu Xiaoyu, as long as you kowtow to me today, I'll let you go!"
Very quickly, he was covered in sweat. His clothes were wet. Beads of sweat flowed down his neck.
The young man's mind went blank.
Although he was careless, he was not stupid. Very quickly, he found the pattern of the numbers changing. Every time he completed a basic martial skill, the numbers would jump.
He regained the vigor of a dragon and the vigor of a tiger, and the weariness on his face was swept away. He did not get up immediately. Instead, he laid in the pool and stared blankly at the blue sky.
"Excuse me!"
…
His house was quite far away from Andrew Academy. There were not many people on the streets in the morning.
He wrote a lot of things, and they were all about the small things that happened in his daily life. He folded the letter carefully, put it in the envelope, and sealed it.
He grimaced, his expression was painful. He had to slowly get used to the cold water. After about two minutes, his body had adapted to the cold water. He sat cross legged and started to circulate his mental cultivation.
Hu hu hu!
"Chie: How have you been? I've missed you. I'm doing well. Don't worry. A new semester has started. I'm still the assistant teacher of Master Cen's swordsmanship class. Without you around, I'm bored. They look down on me, and I don't like them. Recently, Master Cen's health hasn't been good. He's a good person. I hope he'll always be healthy. How's Uncle Qian's health? Say hello to him for me. I really want to see the Immortal Constellation's Nebula Waterfall. I wonder how spectacular it will be. I'm still training. Maybe I'll continue for a long time. But I don't want to give up …. "
The morning water was bone-chillingly cold. The moment he fell into the pool, Tang Tian quivered.
He had been in Andrew Academy for five years. His basic mental cultivation had long reached perfection. Basic mental cultivation did not care about one's foundation. As long as he persevered, he would be able to reach perfection in one to two years. Tang Tian's foundation was not good. His five elements were balanced. But he was not lazy. His basic mental cultivation had long reached perfection. He quickly started to look for a second level mental cultivation. But Andrew Academy only taught basic mental cultivation. To learn a second level mental cultivation, he had to enter the academy.
Tang Tian's heart was filled with a strong desire. He wanted to know everything. He wanted to solve all the mysteries.
The bronze plate was about the size of a coin. It was slightly old. On the front, there was an irregular cross pattern. Tang Tian flipped the bronze plate. Behind the plate was a meandering river. In the river, there seemed to be countless small stars twinkling. Tang Tian's gaze landed on the bottom of the river. There was a row of grey numbers. The numbers were extremely dim. If one did not look carefully, one would not notice it.
Tang Tian knew that if he continued to dawdle, he would definitely be late. He could not be bothered to waste time. His figure flashed. His feet slid to the side. His whole body rushed in front of his opponent. Under his opponent's frightened gaze, Tang Tian's palm fiercely grabbed his opponent's neck.
Heavy breathing could be heard in the courtyard. Tang Tian's hands were on his knees. Large beads of sweat slid down his chin and dripped onto the ground. He was too focused when he was training. He did not feel anything. But after he stopped, the feeling of exhaustion overwhelmed him.
Five minutes later, Tang Tian came back to his senses. He straightened his body and lifted his weak legs. He walked towards the pond in the corner of the courtyard. The pond was filled to the brim, and Tang Tian who walked to the side of the pond fell into it.
Suddenly, an ear-piercing bell rang. Tang Tian stopped. Time's up!
Basic fist techniques consisted of three movements. Forward punch, jab punch, and hook punch. Forward punch was full of strength. Jab punch was quick and agile. Together with footwork, it was like a butterfly flying through flowers. Hook punch was in between, focusing more on the angle of attack.
99，9400。
Because it was too early, the Trade Wind Post Office was not open yet. Tang Tian threw the mail into the post office's mailbox.
From that day onwards, he realized that his mother, who was very ordinary in his heart, was not that ordinary. He suddenly realized that he knew very little about his mother's past.
He pushed through the crowd. The students who were pushed away were about to curse, but upon seeing that it was Tang Tian, they immediately shrunk back.
Year after year, basic martial arts techniques changed. The numbers went from ten thousand, to twenty thousand …. It kept on rising, but the bronze plate still did not have any reaction. The surrounding people's gazes gradually changed. All kinds of ridicule and ridicule could be heard. Tang Tian also changed from a student of Andrew Academy to a retainer, then to a super retainer.
"Of course, he's an old school tyrant! Sigh, it's the same every year. If we don't teach him a lesson, these newbies will not know their place! "
"Stop! You actually dared to …. "
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