"Sister Xiaomeng, why are you holding me?"

Gao Qimeng's small face was full of seriousness, and her usual bright smile was gone.

"Pretty brother, the adults are doing something, we should not disturb them."

Gao Qimeng grabbed Chen Zixuan's hand very hard.

"This serious expression, and this strength..."

Chen Zixuan's mind began to turn.

"Gao Qimeng is not helping her mother to pursue Master Jackie Chan."

Although it was a bit strange, Chen Zixuan felt that his guess was correct.

From the first time he met Gao Qimeng, Chen Zixuan vaguely felt that Gao Qimeng and Ouyang Ying came to contact with some purpose.

"So that's it, they didn't come for me, but for Master Jackie Chan."

Chen Zixuan nodded silently.

"But didn't they already know Master Jackie Chan? Why did they contact me? Are they afraid that I would be an obstacle?"

It might be a bit cruel to ask this, but Chen Zixuan couldn't help gossiping.

"Sister Xiaomeng, where is your father?"

"My father is dead."

Gao Qimeng's answer was very direct, so direct that it surprised Chen Zixuan.

After a moment of hesitation, Chen Zixuan slowly asked.

"What is dead?"

"Flying into the sky and becoming a star."

Gao Qimeng then realized that Chen Zixuan in front of her was still a little kid who didn't know what death was.

"Became a star? That's amazing."

Chen Zixuan tried hard to pretend to be a child who didn't know the world.

"Yes, it's amazing."

Gao Qimeng answered a little perfunctorily.

Well, judging from Gao Qimeng's reaction, there must be many secrets that Chen Zixuan didn't know.

After a short rest, Chen Zixuan and his group continued to run forward.

After reaching the scheduled turning point, Chen Zixuan and Li Chenglong began to turn back.

And Gao Qimeng and Ouyang Ying continued to move forward. Gao Qimeng's morning run plan was ten kilometers.

This was not their planned turning point.

After saying goodbye to Gao Qimeng and the other two, Chen Zixuan quietly looked up at Li Chenglong.

I don't know if it's because of my preconceived notion, but at this moment, Chen Zixuan always felt that the edges and corners of Li Chenglong's face had become much softer.

"What are you looking at, you little brat."

Chen Zixuan's little movements could not escape Li Chenglong's eyes.

Li Chenglong knew very well that Chen Zixuan was not a child who knew nothing, but a restless young man lived in his heart.

Seeing that Li Chenglong was a little angry, Chen Zixuan quickly turned his sight away, fearing that he would get into trouble.

Seeing Chen Zixuan turn his head back, Li Chenglong couldn't help but snort with his nose, and then patted Chen Zixuan's head with his hand.

"There's still half, come on."

"Yeah, yeah."

Chen Zixuan was patted by Li Chenglong and took a step forward.

The way back was calm, and there was no ripple.

Back at the residence, the courtyard was quiet. It seemed that Chen Chaoqiang and Lin Haiyue still hadn't gotten up.

"Should I remind my parents to get up early to exercise?"

Chen Zixuan suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

"Although I became a warrior with the help of elixirs, I am sailing against the current. If I don't advance, I will retreat. Maintaining a good exercise habit is beneficial to my physical and mental health."

It is not the lack of wealth that is worrying, but the inequality. In fact, Chen Zixuan subconsciously feels that the beauty of exercise needs to be shared by everyone.

Time has passed in a dull manner for more than half a month. In a blink of an eye, the day of Chen Zixuan's formal apprenticeship ceremony is coming.

After more than ten days of formal training, Chen Zixuan has greatly increased both his blood and spirit values.

The growth of spiritual energy is very stable, and it will increase by 0.5 after each medicinal bath.

[Host]: Chen Zixuan

[Age]: 228th day of infancy

[Qi and blood]: 705/1000

[Spirit]: 743/1000

[Spirit]: 15.0/∞ (gold 2.8, wood 2.8, water 3.3, fire 2.8, earth 3.3)

[Appearance]: 74/∞

[Fortune]: 21/∞

[Root bone]: ordinary bone

[Talent]: God rewards hard work (you get what you sow)

[Skills]: Xiaohongquan (343/10000, entry level), pagoda visualization method (356/10000, entry level)

[Characteristics]: strong as an ox, two-purpose

Without a comparison standard, Chen Zixuan does not know whether his current Qi and blood value and spirit value are enough to meet the standards of a warrior.

Chen Zixuan also asked Li Chenglong, but the answer he got was to focus on the present.

Since tomorrow is the day of the ceremony, most of Li Chenglong's fellow disciples who went out have returned to GuangdeDongtian.

In addition to the second uncle Lin Hu and the sixth uncle Huang Tianbao, who had known each other from the beginning, Chen Zixuan gradually met them these days.

The first uncle, Song Gongyuan, was a martial artist at the level of Qi and Blood Furnace.

The third uncle, Shi Han, was a martial artist at the level of Qi and Blood Long Dragon.

The eighth uncle, Xu Jian, was a martial artist at the level of Qi and Blood Tiger Roar.

The ninth uncle, Xu Tianxing, was a martial artist at the level of Qi and Blood Tiger Roar.

As for the fourth and fifth uncles, they had died in a fierce battle many years ago, so Chen Zixuan did not see them.

Even if tomorrow was the day of the ceremony, Chen Zixuan still had to complete the practice.

The originally spacious courtyard became crowded because of the arrival of the uncles.

Chen Zixuan practiced Xiaohongquan over and over again under the gaze of many uncles.

They all kept silent about Li Chenglong's teachings.

They all knew very well that the most annoying thing about teaching disciples was that someone was making noises next to them.

Time passed by little by little. Chen Zixuan always felt that today's time passed very slowly, not as fast as usual.

"Huh..."

After hearing Li Chenglong say that he could rest, Chen Zixuan stopped and let out a long breath.

"Zixuan, you practiced very well."

Ninth Uncle Xu Tianxing handed the towel to Chen Zixuan.

"Thank you, Ninth Uncle."

Chen Zixuan took the towel respectfully and wiped his sweat.

Just as Chen Zixuan had just wiped his sweat, a rough big hand reached out from the side.

The next second, Chen Zixuan's chubby face was attacked.

Sure enough, there is no love without reason in this world.

"Ninth Uncle..."

Chen Zixuan shouted helplessly.

Chen Zixuan didn't know how many times this had happened. Anyway, since the first time they met, his face had been attacked by Xu Tianxing.

"Hehe, Xiao Xuanxuan, I'm sorry, I can't help myself, I can't help myself."

Judging from Xu Tianxing's face, he should not be more than 20 years old, and he is full of youth.

"I'm sorry..."

Chen Zixuan remained calm on the surface, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

After Chen Zixuan finished his practice that day, the group went to a restaurant in the town for dinner.

On the way, Ouyang Ying and Gao Qimeng joined them.

Seeing Ouyang Ying and Gao Qimeng greet the uncles and uncles, Chen Zixuan knew that they were familiar with each other.