Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 137

Hu's East Courtyard.

A young man in white was lying on the bed, his originally handsome face was covered with bruises for some reason, and he hummed from time to time.

"Little Xing, why haven't you gotten up to practice yet!"

Suddenly there was a stern scolding sound from the door, but the boy on the bed acted as if he had never heard it. Not only did he have no intention of getting up, but he hummed even louder.

"You child, if you don't get up again, we will see how your grandfather punishes you when he comes back!"

A middle-aged man in a moon-white gown walked in quickly, pointed at the boy on the bed with his right hand, and said bitterly.

Hu Ruxing was shocked when he heard the words, and turned his head suddenly to look at his father, with a look of horror on his face, and said in panic, "What? Grandpa is coming back today?"

In Hu Ruxing's mind, his grandfather was an out-and-out cultivator who spent most of the year in retreat in the cave of Yuchuan Lingmai, rarely showing his face.

Even if it is rare to get out of the spiritual veins, I don't go home very often. Even if I go home, I stay at most one night and then return to the cave to continue to retreat.

In his memory, when he was young, his grandfather would go home and beat up his father every time he left the customs.

Fortunately, Grandpa would put up a simple sound-proof barrier in the courtyard before every action, which can be regarded as saving some face for his father in the family.

Every time grandpa went home to test his father's cultivation progress, his mother always locked him in the room and prevented him from watching the scene where his father was beaten.

But how could it be difficult for him, a clever little ghost?

As long as you move the small chair from the side of the coffee table and stand on tiptoe on the chair, you can clearly see the scene in the yard through the hollowed-out window.

Although grandpa was very strict with his father, he was quite indulgent towards him. Not only did he never mention cultivation in front of him, but he would occasionally hug him and talk about his romantic affairs when he was young.

He thought that he would grow up slowly in such an environment, but he didn't expect that everything would change after he broke through to the fourth level of Qi refining when he was nine years old.

I remember that year, just a few days after my ninth birthday, I broke through to the fourth level of Qi Refining. This made my parents very happy. Even the patriarch came to the house to praise him and gave him many gifts. thing.

Not long after the patriarch left, grandpa left the customs in a hurry, and called himself into the yard as soon as he got home.

Grandpa sized him up several times, and then laughed again and again, "Okay, I really broke through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, and he is indeed my grandson of Hu Weixian!"

In the past few days, Hu Ruxing couldn't help but feel a little elated by the praises from the elders in the clan. Hearing the words now, he puffed out his small chest with some pride.

I thought Grandpa was going to give him some rare treasures as a reward, but Hu Weixian raised his eyebrows and looked at him lightly, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said solemnly,
"Since you, Xing'er, have already reached the middle stage of Qi refining, as my good grandson, from today on, grandpa should always consider your homework."

"what?"

Hu Ruxing was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but before he could say anything else, Hu Wei stretched out his hand first, and a chubby magic weapon slapped him in the face.

"Grandpa, my grandson hasn't learned the attacking technique yet!" Hu Ruxing reacted extremely quickly, and as soon as he got short, Hu Weixian's magic weapon brushed his hair and swept over, narrowly avoiding the sudden attack.

The round white magic weapon spun around in the air, and then returned to Hu Weixian's side.

"Haven't you started learning the art yet?" Hu Weixian stretched out his right hand to hold the round spherical magic weapon, and said to himself with a somewhat embarrassed frown.

Seeing this, Hu Ruxing hurriedly responded, "Yes, yes! Grandpa should wait for his grandson to learn spells before taking the school exam!"

Hu Weixian nodded slightly when he heard the words, and just as Hu Ruxing was secretly relieved, he heard him say thoughtfully again, "It doesn't matter if you haven't learned magic skills, so let's practice your body skills today. !"

"Grandpa don't want it! I'm only nine years old this year! I'm still a child! Mother, save me!!!" Hu Ruxing glanced at the white magic weapon that was patted towards him again, and ran away.

Hu Yiquan and his wife naturally did not dare to speak up for Hu Ruxing. After all, if they begged for mercy, Hu Ruxing might not be the only one who beat Hu Wei first.

"Since you have broken through the fourth level of Qi Refining, you are a real cultivator. The world of cultivating immortals is where the weak prey on the strong. Now you are able to cultivate safely under the protection of your family's wings.

If you travel abroad in the future, or when your family is in crisis, when life and death are at stake, others will not ask your age first. "

Hu Weixian narrowed his eyes slightly, moved the fingers of his right hand slightly, and controlled the round white magic weapon, keeping it tightly attached to Hu Ruxing's back.

"Father, father! Come and save me!" Hu Ruxing turned his head and shouted sadly to the east wing.

Hu Yiquan couldn't bear to reach out to open the door when he heard the words, but was stopped by a gentle-looking woman in white.

"Ma'am, Xiaoxing is only nine years old after all." Hu Yiquan shook his head and sighed.

"Xiao Xing is the meat that fell from me, so naturally I love him more than you, but it's useless if you go out and beg for mercy now, father won't stop just because of your few words.

If you come forward at this time, you will be beaten up with Xiao Xing. "The woman in white held Hu Yiquan's hand with reddish eyes, and persuaded softly.

"But……"

Seeing the hesitation on Hu Yiquan's face, the woman in white had no choice but to say again, "Father specially used a spherical magic weapon, presumably because he was afraid that the edges and corners of the ordinary magic weapon would scratch Xiao Xing. He was prepared today. here.

Besides, with his father's cultivation in the foundation period, it's not difficult to control the force of the magic weapon, and it won't hurt him. "

Hu Yiquan sighed, stretched out his arms to embrace the woman beside him, and the two of them leaned side by side on the edge of the window sill, watching the boy in white clothes running around in the yard being chased by the spherical magic weapon, dumbfounded.

Naturally, Hu Ruxing couldn't hear the conversation between his parents in the room. He only paused for a moment before being slapped on his butt by the white magic weapon behind him. He threw himself forward and fell like a dog on the spot .

Fortunately, Hu Yiquan's homework has been checked all year round, so their courtyard has been paved with thick meadows. This seemingly solid fall didn't even scratch Hu Ruxing's clothes.

Hu Ruxing gritted his teeth and looked at the white magic weapon that was chasing after him, spit out a few tufts of weeds in his mouth, then got up from the ground and continued to run forward.

It wasn't until he ran in circles in the yard for almost an hour that Hu Weixian put away the magic weapon, which was the end of the first test of Hu Ruxing.

I thought that grandpa was just a whim, but what Hu Ruxing never expected was that since that day, the object of Hu Weixian's homework exams every time he went out of the customs has completely shifted from his father Hu Yiquan to him.

Even with the growth of his cultivation base, from the initial use of magic tools to drive him to run, it gradually evolved into a real spell exchange.

So every time after Hu Weixian finished his school exams, he also gradually developed from his disgraced face to his current bruised nose and swollen face.

(End of this chapter)