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Fifteenth chapter – Sixth Martial Disciple

In the forest, a figure was shuttling back and forth, as if searching for something.

This person was Leng Yi. He had learned from the Violet Sieve Academy that Sobbing Soul had come to the forest to increase his strength, so he quickly came here to look for Sobbing Soul. He was afraid that something would happen to Sobbing Soul, so he immediately rushed over.

Leng Yi suddenly saw a lot of blood on the ground. Although he wasn't sure who it belonged to, he still looked around and noticed that there were traces of a fight everywhere. The damage wasn't that great. Looking at these marks, he touched the neck of the corpse. It seemed that the corpse had been dead for several days.

Leng Yi was extremely anxious. He looked around and saw a pair of armor under a tree. He picked it up and took a look.

"Isn't this the exclusive armor of our Leng Clan? Why are you here? " Leng Yi asked doubtfully. Could it be that it's from young master? "

"This won't do. I have to hurry and find young master Hun. Something must have happened to young master Hun." Leng Yi was worried.

As he spoke, he continued to search for blood. Finally, three bodies were found. Two of them didn't even have heads, but none of them belonged to the young master.

"Did I find the wrong person?" Leng Yi muttered to himself, squatting on the ground and thinking.

After thinking for a long time, he still didn't get a clue. He stood up and looked around. Suddenly, he saw a small "corpse". Leng Yi stared intently at the scene before him as he charged towards Sobbing Soul. He picked up the Sobbing Soul and rubbed his nose.

"I'm still alive. I have to return to the clan to be treated." Leng Yi rapidly dashed toward the direction of the clan.

On the way, Leng Yi used his spirit energy to examine Sobbing Soul's body. He discovered that all of the ribs in his body had been broken, and there were quite a few wounds on his body.

"I wonder what the Young Lord went through." Leng Xiao didn't think too much on the matter as he began to move at full speed.

Ziluo Academy.

"It's been so many days. I wonder how Sobbing Soul is, and how strong he is." Nangong Yu said to himself.

"Forget it, forget it. Who knows, maybe his strength is already much higher than mine." After thinking about it, Nangong Yu continued to train with her sword. Nangong Yu had now reached the level of a Grade Three Martial Disciple. He was already one level higher than Li Tianhao, so he had already prepared to defeat Li Tianhao when Sobbing Soul came back. He was going to put Li Tianhao under his feet forever, and Li Zhonghao would naturally leave it to Sobbing Soul.

Gu Mengqi had brought her class of students to the martial arts practice field every day, and the most eye-catching person was Nangong Yu. To reach two steps in less than a month was already very fast. Gu Mengqi was happy to have two geniuses in class who would bring honor to her.

In the main courtyard of the Leng Clan.

Leng Yi rushed to the main hall with Sobbing Soul.

"Patriarch, young master is still unconscious from his injuries." Leng Yi hurriedly said.

Leng Tiexin, who was discussing family matters in the main hall, stood up immediately.

"What?" "What's going on?" Leng Tiexin hurriedly hugged his Weeping Soul as he checked his injuries.

"Do not tell Madam about this matter, in case she is worried. Now, all of you, disperse." Leng Tiexin said.

"Leng Yi, go and get Great Elder Leng Mu, and have him come look at Hun'er's injuries." Leng Tiexin said.

"As you wish." Leng Ying said.

He saw that the Sobbing Soul was covered in blood, and each wound on his body was extremely horrifying. Leng Tiexin shook his head.

"Leng Tiexin, why did you look at Hun'er? How did you get injured?" Before the Great Elder of Cold Wood could even make a sound, he had arrived first. Sobbing Soul had a deep relationship with Great Elder Leng Mu when he was young.

Leng Tiexin smiled bitterly. Just as Great Elder Leng Mu finished his words, he had already appeared in front of Leng Tiexin.

"Let's not talk about anything else for now. You're the one in charge of the family pills." Save Hun'er first. " Leng Tiexin said.

"I'll talk to you later, hmph." Great Elder Leng Mu poured out a Grade 3 pill from the jade bottle — Recovery Pill. Mainly used to treat serious internal injuries, etc.

After giving the Sobbing Soul to eat, the Sobbing Soul was placed in a bedroom to rest.

"Leng Tiexin, I'm telling you, don't think that I can't scold you just because you're the Patriarch. Hmph, Hun'er, how did you end up like this?" Leng Mu's Great Elder said angrily.

"He went to train in the forest, and I didn't know he went there." Leng Tiexin said.

"Why didn't you send someone to take a look at Ziluo Academy?" "To think that you are the Patriarch." Cold wood airway.

"Alright, alright, isn't it alright to stop?" Leng Tiexin said.

… … ….

Three days later.

"Ah ~ My head hurts!" Sobbing Soul said as he rubbed his head. He got up from the bed and opened the door.

Under the scorching sun, Sobbing Soul squinted as he shielded his eyes from the light and looked around.

"Hey ~ How am I home! Am I not in the Trial Forest? " Sobbing Soul asked.

"Hun'er, you're awake. Are you hungry? Mother will make you something nice to eat. " Liu Fei entered the yard and saw her son standing at the door.

"I'm not hungry, Mother. Why am I home?"

"It was First Uncle who brought you back. At that time, you fainted in the forest." Liu Fei said. Because of this, Liu Fei kept Leng Tiexin in bed for three days. Under Liu Fei's questioning, Leng Tiexin still told her about Sobbing Soul's injury. Leng Tiexin was thoroughly scolded.

"Oh, Mother, how long did your son sleep for?" Sobbing Soul asked.

"You've slept for three days." Liu Fei said.

"Ah, it's been so long. It's going to be a month in a few days. I need to recover quickly." Sobbing Soul.

"Gu gu gu gu ~" The Sobbing Soul's stomach was growling. She looked pitifully at Liu Fei.

"Let's go. How can you not be hungry after lying down for three days?" Liu Fei said.

Sobbing Soul and Liu Fei came to the dining table. They were already hungry, so they prepared to eat, but suddenly they felt like they were crawling on their father's lap.

"Stinky brat, I told you to run around. You've really screwed me. I told you to be willful and run everywhere with insufficient strength!" When Leng Tiexin saw his son's anger, he immediately fished it out and beat him up. After the fight, Leng Tiexin was relieved, but Sobbing Soul could only stand and eat, he could not continue to sit on his butt.

After the Sobbing Soul finished devouring, he greeted his parents and went back to his side yard. Lying on the roof, he thought back to what had happened and let himself understand that power was everything. Sobbing Soul was craving for more and more power.

Sobbing Soul got up and quickly absorbed the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, letting it circulate around his body. Spirit energy continued to gather around Sobbing Soul's body, forming six red veins.

Sobbing Soul felt that he was about to break through, so he increased the absorption rate.

"Shua shua ~ ~" The two of them stood in the courtyard and looked at Sobbing Soul. It was Leng Tiexin and the Great Elder.

"To become a Sixth Martial Disciple in a month, it seems that my son is a genius. No, he is a monster." Leng Tiexin said happily.

"Yeah." Great Elder Leng Mu nodded.

Just as he finished speaking, Sobbing Soul had successfully become a Sixth Martial Disciple. A Level 6 Martial Disciple at the age of ten … According to the norm, a majority of kids at the age of ten were still playing.

Sobbing Soul opened his eyes with a trace of light in his purple eyes.

"Dad, Grandpa Leng Mu, why have you come?" Sobbing Soul asked.

"Let's take a look. Sobbing Soul, you have to work harder. There are many wonderful things waiting for you in this world." Leng Tiexin said.

"I know, dad. After a few days, I know what my goal is." Crying soul.