Hey ho, hey ho!

Early in the morning, when it was still dark, there were waves of orderly shouts coming from the Luo family's martial arts training square.

According to the ancestral training of the Luo family for generations, if future generations cannot reach the level of a fifth-grade expert, they must participate in early morning exercises every day, rain or shine.

"Uncle Six!"

A thin figure suddenly appeared at the edge of the martial arts training ground, with a slightly lowered brow and a calm expression.

Luo Yunhai, who was in charge of the training of the young disciples of the Luo family, frowned slightly, the caring look in his eyes flashed away, and then he shouted with a stern expression: "You kid passed out in the library yesterday. If Uncle Qing hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid there would be consequences.

It’s unimaginable. I just took a day’s rest and now I have to come here to participate in training. You don’t care about your body very much!”

Luo Tian has always been grateful to Uncle Six who cares about him the most in the entire Luo family. Hearing this, his heart felt warm, but his eyes were still firm and he said: "Thank you Uncle Six for caring about me, I am fine!"

"Then go and practice!" Luo Yunhai carefully watched the changes in Luo Tian's expression. When he saw that he didn't seem to be lying, he let him go. Luo Yunhai knew Luo Tian's temperament very well. Although he had always made big and small mistakes before,

But he inherited his mother's stubborn temper.

Nodding slightly, Luo Tian quickly ran towards the martial arts training ground.

When passing by Luo Yunhai, Luo Tian heard a gentle instruction in his ears, "If you can't hold on for a while, just let Uncle Six know and it won't be too late to come back for training after you have recovered."

Hearing this, Luo Tian couldn't help but stagnate slightly, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This body is really too weak, and even completing the training is extremely difficult. It seems that the plan to temper the body needs to be accelerated.

Luo Yunhai stood with his hands behind his back, his tall and powerful body as straight as a javelin, looking worriedly at Luo Tian's back, as if he couldn't bear it. It's a pity that even the son of the head of the Luo family is not exempt from training before he reaches the fifth level of powerhouse.

privilege.

Nearly half of the people in Tianxuan Continent are martial arts practitioners, and the levels of martial artists are also clearly divided. From low to high, they range from the first to the ninth level. Those who reach the seventh level are considered ordinary masters.

And from the ninth level up, there are earth-level experts, heaven-level experts, imperial-level experts and immortal-level experts. Generally speaking, if you reach the level of earth-level experts, you can have some privileges. And heaven-level experts

If the strong ones are willing, any country can grant them a title. Imperial-ranked strongmen are even rarer. So far, there are only three imperial-ranked strongmen in the entire Wu Kingdom. The legendary immortal-ranked strongmen

, it is often rare to see one in one or two hundred years.

Today's Luo Tian is only the pinnacle of a third-level powerhouse.

***

After finally completing the training, Luo Tian dragged his tired body back to his residence. As the youngest son of the head of the Luo family, Luo Tian was still qualified to be assigned to an independent courtyard.

After sending all the servants away, Luo Tian locked the doors and windows, sat cross-legged on the futon in the living room and began to practice the martial arts contained in the Sword Code. According to the introductory exercise route of the Sword Code, he circulated three small Zhoutians in his body.

, Luo Tian's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyebrows raised slightly. From Luo Tian's current perspective, the martial arts contained in the sword canon are righteous and powerful sword control skills, while what he practiced in his previous life was the magic weapon.

These two incompatible martial arts are completely opposite to each other and cannot be fused together.

Luo Tian sighed softly and was speechless for a long time. Then he stood up, grabbed the long black sword at his side, walked out of the house, and headed straight towards the other courtyard where the great elder lived.

At the entrance of the Grand Elder's Courtyard, Luo Tian stood tall and straight, his face neither happy nor sad.

"Hey, Brother Tian, ​​why are you here?" During this moment of waiting, a man and a woman walked out of the Grand Elder's Courtyard. The woman's smile was as bright as a flower and her face was beautiful. The man was handsome and handsome, with extraordinary bearing, surpassing Pan An and Song Yu.

.

Luo Tian's heart was moved. These two people were Luo Qinghe and Luo Qingyuan, who had the highest cultivation among the third generation of the Luo family. They were both sixth-grade mid-level experts.

"I have something to ask the elder." Knowing that the two of them were young and powerful men of the Luo family, Luo Tian's attitude remained neither humble nor overbearing, and he replied in a decent manner.

"Haha, seventh brother should humbly seek advice from the great elder, so that he can become a fifth-grade strong man as soon as possible." Luo Qingyuan saw that Luo Qinghe had hit a soft nail, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled indifferently.

, a hint of sarcasm quietly appeared in his eyes.

There are eight men in the third generation of the Luo family, and Luo Tian ranks seventh. The dozens of men from the branch and collateral families are naturally not included in the calculation.

After saying that, Luo Qingyuan walked past Luo Tian with his head held high and his chest high, extremely proud.

Idiot! Luo Tian lowered his head slightly, his face expressionless, but he was laughing in his heart. Is this low-level cultivation worth showing off? In his previous life, I could kill hundreds of people with just one fart!

"Brother Tian, ​​don't pay attention to him, he always looks like this!" Luo Qinghe walked over with a smile on his face and tried to pull Luo Tian's arm.

Unexpectedly, when Luo Qinghe's hand was about to touch Luo Tian's arm, the latter's body slightly turned aside and moved away, leaving Luo Qinghe with a chance.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong with you? Aren't we all like this before?" A hint of resentment appeared on Luo Qinghe's face, which was quite touching.

Luo Tian raised his head, with a bright smile on his face, and said calmly: "I can't remember what happened before."

Luo Qinghe's face was full of astonishment, and soon there was mist in his beautiful eyes.

In a family as big as the Luo family, the direct descendants are undoubtedly the most valued, and the collateral families and even branch families do not attract much attention from the top management. Especially those from a branch family like Luo Qinghe, who rely on their own hard work and diligence

There are even fewer young women whose cultivation has won the recognition of the family elders council. Now, Luo Qinghe is recognized by the entire Luo family as the proud daughter of heaven. Wherever she goes, she attracts praises.

"Luo Tian, ​​you can go in!"

At this time, a grey-haired old man wearing linen clothes walked out of the Great Elder's Villa and shouted solemnly.

"Thank you, Uncle Wen." Luo Tian bowed and walked into the Grand Elder's Courtyard, ignoring Luo Qinghe who looked gloomy.

The gray-haired old man looked at Luo Qinghe, whose shoulders were trembling slightly, shook his head helplessly, and then turned back.

Brother Tian, ​​have you forgotten? We agreed at the beginning that when I reach the same level as a direct descendant of your family, you will marry me! Why is it like this? Why?! It’s because of my cultivation level.

Are you too tall? Then I would rather not have this level of cultivation!

Brother, I will never give up. Even if you forget me, I will always be your wife.
Chapter completed!