God of Pets

Chapter 212: Reflect on Your Own Mistakes

Chen Guan looked carefully for a while and found that these words recorded a battle.

Strangely, the two sides of this battle were not humans, but a battle between secret spirits.

The Yin-Yang Scholar participated in this battle as one of the parties, and in this battle, the Yin-Yang Scholar was just a cannon fodder.

These words should have been recorded by the Yin-Yang Scholar. He just recorded this battle from his own perspective.

It does not mention what the other secret spirits are like, nor does it clearly record who their opponents are.

But there was one sentence that startled Chen Guan. It read: "I was injured and fell to the ground. I looked up at the sky and saw only those powerful secret spirits that usually stood high above scattered and falling. Only that one figure stood proudly above the nine heavens."

"Could it be that in this battle, the secret spirits on the Yin-Yang Scholar's side attacked one secret spirit in groups, and ended up being beaten by that one secret spirit?" Chen Guan guessed secretly in his heart.

He continued reading and became more and more surprised. From the descriptions, it seemed as he had guessed before, that many secret spirits were besieging one secret spirit.

However, a second-level awakening peerless secret spirit like the Yin-Yang Scholar can only serve as cannon fodder. It is unknown what level of secret spirits those beings that even the Yin-Yang Scholar has to look up to are.

The Yin-Yang Scholar didn't even write the name of a secret spirit, so Chen Guan had no way of guessing what level both the enemy and us were at.

However, it can be imagined that their opponent must be a very powerful secret spirit.

Even after reading all the text, I still didn't understand what kind of secret spirits the Yin-Yang Scholar wrote about. In the last part, the Yin-Yang Scholar carved a few pictures.

Those paintings all depict the same thing: a hand.

In the four paintings, the same palm is shown in four different gestures. These gestures look very strange, as most people would not put their fingers in that position.

As Chen Guan was secretly wondering what these four hand gestures were for, he noticed a line of small words engraved next to the last painting: "My life was not destined to end. I fell into the dust and survived. I witnessed this battle from beginning to end, but I only saw four palms. The rest was beyond my sight. Just these four palms are far beyond my comprehension."

Only then did Chen Guan understand that the Yin-Yang Scholar was at such a level that he couldn't even see how his opponent was attacking, or perhaps it was so fast that he couldn't see it at all. He only saw these four palms clearly.

Although the hand gestures drawn by the Yin-Yang Scholar were quite artistic, Chen Guan couldn't tell how powerful these four gestures were without a beginning or an end.

He tried these four gestures and was able to do them, but his fingers were almost twisted into a knot. It was impossible to exert force in this way, and he really couldn't see what was so powerful about it.

"We are not the only ones who have been here. If these four palms really had some mysterious secrets, why would they remain here intact?" Chen Guan did not think about really learning any powerful techniques here, he just wanted to kill time.

After watching it, I saw that the vital energy outside An Zhiqi's body was churning, and when he inhaled and exhaled through his nose, two streams of vital energy grew in and out like air dragons, which looked quite magical.

Chen Guan simply sat down to practice a secret method, but unfortunately the amount of vital energy he could absorb was pitifully little for him who was at level 11. If he continued practicing like this, he might not be able to reach the next level even after a year.

After practicing for an unknown amount of time, until An Yiqi completed his second awakening, Chen Guan stopped practicing and stood up.

An Yiqi took the Judge's Pen and Yin-Yang Fan. The Judge's Pen was a rare secret treasure of level 14, and the Yin-Yang Fan was a unique secret treasure of level 16.

"I don't know how to use these, so you can keep them for yourself." Chen Guan had just made a lot of money and didn't think much of these two secret treasures.

An Zhiqi didn't hesitate and simply put it away. After all, he was going to follow Chen Guan, so he felt at ease with the things. The two of them packed up their things and returned to the reserve team to prepare for the test to enter the regular army.

At the Wang family's old house, Wang Lian walked out of the conference room with a grim expression.

"Third sister, you are too reckless. You lost more than 100 million in one go. No wonder the elders are so angry. You should go to the meditation room and reflect on yourself. Don't worry about family matters. Second sister will help you." Wang Xiyu said with a smile.

"I will reflect on it carefully. Don't worry about me, second sister." Wang Lian turned and left, not wanting to pay attention to Wang Xiyu.

Behind her were the royal guards, who were escorting her to the meditation room.

It is called a meditation room, but it is not a place where people can quietly reflect on their mistakes.

There was no water or rice in the meditation room, but it was extremely cold. The ice inside was no thinner than the glaciers on the snow-capped mountains. In such extreme cold, even practitioners would find it difficult to endure it for a long time.

Only family members who have committed serious mistakes will be punished by being sent to the meditation room to reflect on their mistakes.

Wang Lian caused the family to lose such a huge sum of money this time, but this amount of money is not a big loss for the Wang family, so there is no reason to punish him so severely.

It was simply because Wang Lian's status in the family was not high, and she was deliberately targeted by other competitors, that she was punished to be sent to the meditation room.

Wang Lian was cold and hungry in the meditation room, but he did not complain or let hatred fill his mind. Instead, he reflected on the recent setbacks and mistakes he had made.

She had fought with Chen Guan many times, but never won even once.

Thinking carefully, every time she failed because of Chen Guan, it was because she underestimated Chen Guan.

No, it should not be said to be an underestimate. Under normal circumstances, her estimation would be fine, but Chen Guan always did something beyond the norm, which caused her to suffer a great loss. It would be the same for anyone else.

"Where I fall, there I will get up." Wang Lian secretly swore in her heart that she would never make the same mistake again next time. She would relax her expectations of Chen Guan again and again, and would never let him go beyond her calculations again.

However, given Wang Lian’s current situation, he is afraid that he no longer has the chance to fight Chen Guan.

This major mistake has caused the elders and core class in the family to no longer trust her and may not give her another chance. The resources she can mobilize in the future will be very limited, and she will have no capital to fight Chen Guan.

"It seems that I have to do something to prove myself in order to regain the trust of my family." Wang Lian's mind flashed through the "Afang Sutra" she had memorized.

Because the last part was missing, the "Afang Sutra" she memorized was incomplete.

"I have no more cards left. Even if I have a bad hand, I can only try my best to play it well, otherwise there will be no chance of turning things around." Wang Lian thought to himself and began to practice the incomplete "Afang Sutra".

It is definitely not possible to ask Chen Guan to complete the "Afang Sutra" now, and this is her only chance to turn things around. She has to complete the "Afang Sutra" through her own practice.

"The Emperor was able to create the Afang Sutra, so why can't I fill in the missing part myself? The Emperor can do it, so can I." Wang Lian thought silently, his eyes extremely determined.

(End of this chapter)