In Shengjiu Hall, Chen Jiu walked in alone, leaving Chen Erdan to wait outside.
"Jiu 'er, you haven't recovered yet. Why are you here all of a sudden?" In the main hall, Chen Xia was originally reading something. When he saw Chen Jiu suddenly arrive, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Father, I want to cultivate. I want to be outstanding!" Chen Jiu looked straight at his father and requested.
"Jiu 'er, why do you want to cultivate all of a sudden? You should know that your body isn't suitable …" Chen Xia was very surprised and helpless.
"Father, after this high fever, I realized that I've changed. I should be able to cultivate!" Chen Jiu said confidently.
"Jiu 'er, are you sure you can cultivate?" Chen Xia frowned and couldn't help but persuade him, "Your aptitude is really not suitable for cultivation. In fact, as long as you can turn over a new leaf, it's not bad to be a copywriter!"
"No, I want to cultivate. Father, please believe me. I can do it!" Chen Jiu insisted.
"Well, since you insist, then go to Shang Wu Field and lift a 200kg Wu Bell. If you can do it, I'll teach you cultivation!" Chen Xia made a request and casually dismissed Chen Jiu.
In Chen Xia's opinion, Chen Jiu must be acting on a whim. If he could see the difficulty of cultivation, he would definitely back off and never mention it again!
Outside the hall, Chen Erdan saw Chen Jiu come out after a short while. He couldn't help but tease, "Young Master, have you finished cultivating the divine skill?"
"Erdan, more haste, less speed. If you want to cultivate, you must have a good foundation. Follow me to Shang Wu Field. From today onwards, we will start cultivating strength!" Although Chen Jiu hadn't cultivated before, he didn't have any special skills when it came to the initial strength training.
"Shang Wu Field? Young Master, are you sure we want to go there? Aren't you afraid of embarrassing yourself? "Chen Erdan couldn't believe it, but he still hurried to follow.
The Shang Martial Field was the Chen Clan's largest martial arts training ground. Usually, many martial artists would gather here to train together, discuss, and spar. Their progress was especially fast!
In the spacious courtyard, all kinds of equipment and facilities were available. Many warriors of different ages were gathered together in groups of three to five, sparring with each other. It was very lively.
"Ah, Young Master, why are you here?" After all, Chen Jiu was the son of the patriarch. His arrival still caused a stir. Everyone was paying attention to him.
"Oh, I have nothing to do so I came here to practice. You guys go ahead, don't worry about me!" Chen Jiu explained as he led Chen Erdan to the edge.
"Ah, rise …" At the edge of the Shang Martial Field, some children around seven or eight years old were lifting martial bells to train their strength.
"Er Dan, how many kilos of bells can you lift?" Chen Jiu asked Chen Erdan as he looked at the bells of different sizes.
"Me? It shouldn't be a problem for me to lift 50 kilograms, right? "Chen Erdan pondered for a while and said.
"Only 50 kilograms? I could lift 50 kilograms when I was six years old! "At this moment, a child laughed disdainfully.
"Chen Biao, who doesn't know that your father is the strongest body cultivator in the clan? What's the point of comparing yourself with a servant like me?" Chen Erdan glared at him unhappily.
"Yeah, it's nothing compared to a servant like you, but it seems like your young master is not as good as you, haha!" The child continued to mock Chen Jiu.
"Chen Biao, how much strength do you have now?" Chen Jiu's face darkened as he looked at the muscular and childish child.
"I could lift 50 kilograms when I was six years old. Now that I'm ten years old, I can lift 250 kilograms without a problem!" Chen Biao said proudly.
"Alright, I won't bully you. Give me a year, and I'll be able to lift the bell with one hand. I'll definitely surpass the weight of your two hands. What do you think?" Chen Jiu didn't beat around the bush and directly issued a challenge.
"What? Chen Jiu, I think you've gone crazy! "Chen Biao couldn't help but laugh.
"Chen Biao, aren't you just unhappy that your father lost to my father and let my father become the clan leader? Let me tell you, you'll still lose to me!" Chen Jiu provoked again.
"Alright, let's set a one-year agreement. If you lose, you'll have to call me young master when you see me in the future!" Although Chen Biao was young, he was full of authority.
"No problem, but if you lose, you'll have to clean my toilet bowl for three months!" Chen Jiu also made his own request.
"Hmph, let's wait and see!" Chen Biao didn't object. In his opinion, Chen Jiu was a piece of trash. Even if he gave him 10 years, what could he do? He was destined to be left far behind!
"Er Dan, don't just stand there. Come and cultivate with me!" Chen Jiu didn't say anything else. He went to the smallest bell and tried to lift it.
"Ha!" Chen Jiu exerted his strength, but the fist-sized bell made him sweat profusely. He barely managed to lift it, but it quickly fell back down and almost hit his feet.
"Young master, be careful!" Chen Erdan was very worried. He thought that his young master was crazy!
"Er Dan, although the bell is small, it's really heavy. How many kilograms is it?" Chen Jiu didn't care about the complicated expressions and gazes of the crowd. He focused on his cultivation.
"Young Master, this is the smallest Wu Ling. It's only 20 Jin!" Chen Erdan's face was red with embarrassment. He felt embarrassed in front of so many people.
"What? Only 20 kilograms? I'm at least 16 years old. That's all I have? "Chen Jiu couldn't help but be shocked. He hated how weak Chen Jiu was in the past.
"Haha, you're overestimating yourself. Chen Jiu, you'll respect my young master!" Chen Biao looked at the situation and laughed unscrupulously. He was no longer worried.
"This … this is going to be a good show!" Many warriors respected Chen Jiu more or less. Although they didn't do too much, they didn't have much hope for Chen Jiu.
"Young master, why don't we go back?" Chen Erdan persuaded. He didn't want to make a fool of himself anymore.
"Go back for what? Erdan, don't be idle. Go to the front and practice by yourself. I'll be able to surpass you in a few days. Let me tell you, Young Master didn't eat meat today, so his strength is a little weak. Wait until I eat some meat tomorrow, then I'll definitely make you all look at me in a different light! "Chen Jiu ordered without any sense, causing Chen Erdan to have no choice but to go to the front and practice.
"Ha …" In the following time, no matter how others looked at him and talked about him, Chen Jiu aimed at the 20-kilogram bell and fought with it!
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