C2 Chen Ren

Qingshan Town, a small town by the River of Thunder. As its name suggested, there was a green mountain less than ten miles to the east of the town. The entire green mountain was within the jurisdiction of Qingshan Town.

At the foot of the green mountain, there was a small village. The small village had a very simple name, Iron Bull Village.

The reason why it was called Iron Bull Village was not because the cattle in this village were very powerful. It was because a powerful warrior had once appeared in this village. His name was Iron Bull. It was said that this warrior called Iron Bull had finally reached the realm of a nine-star gold warrior.

Later, in order to commemorate this powerful Gold Warrior, the village was renamed Iron Bull Village. As for the name before it was renamed, because it had been around for a long time, there was no way to verify it.

There was a pure gold statue at the entrance of the village. Although it had gone through countless years of trials and hardships, it could still be clearly seen that it was the statue of a middle-aged man.

The man's face was resolute and resolute, carrying a trace of loyalty unique to the villagers. However, just the sharp aura emitted from the statue alone made one unable to ignore his strength.

At this time, in the square in front of the statue, there was a group of six to ten year old children standing quietly. In front of them was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Although these children were only six to ten years old, they all tried their best to stand straight. Although the formation they were standing in was not as neat as soldiers, it was still quite straight. For a group of children who were only a few years old, this was already considered commendable.

These children all looked at the middle-aged man in front of them with fanatical expressions. They carefully listened to the middle-aged man's teachings.

"Our Iron Bull Village once had a powerful existence like a golden martial artist. I don't hope that you can reach the heights of Senior Iron Bull. However... As long as one of you can reach the Silver rank, I'll be satisfied. "

Glancing at the children in front of him, Chen Jianfeng's face revealed a trace of a smile. These children were the hope and future of Iron Bull Village.

"Next, it will be your daily course: Horse Steps. At least two hours for a six year old, seven and a half hours for a seven and a half year old. Four hours for eight years old, four hours for nine years old, four hours for four hours. Six hours at the age of ten. Of course, during this period of time, I'm still the same as usual. I'll tell you some of the knowledge on the continent, and today, I'm going to talk about the classification of Professionists"

Because in Qingshan Town, all the villagers only had martial talent, so when training children, they only developed martial talent.

In fact, there were a total of seven occupations on the Safa Continent: martial artists, magicians, summoners, archers. Pharmacists, assassins, and the most mysterious craftsmen.

Each profession was divided into nine levels, and each level was divided into nine stars. All the occupations, from level one to three, did not have their own titles. They only had their own titles when they were at level four. This was because there were no bottlenecks before the fourth rank. In other words, as long as they persisted in their cultivation, they could at least reach Level 3, 9 stars.

From level four onwards, there would be an exclusive title. The martial artists were: Bronze Martial Artist, Silver Martial Artist, Gold Martial Artist, Earth Martial Artist, Sky Martial Artist and Martial Saint.

The mages would be: Basic, Intermediate, Advanced, High Mages and Magisters.

Summoners were somewhat similar to martial artists. They were: Bronze Summoners, Silver Summoners, Gold Summoners, Earth Summoners, Sky Summoners and Saint Summoners.

The archers were also similar to the warriors. They were: Bronze Archers, Silver Archers, Gold Archers, Earth Archery Archers, Sky Archers and Arrow Saints.

Pharmacists were in order: Extraordinary Alchemists, Bright Alchemists, Spirit Alchemists, Grandmaster Apothecaries, Revered Alchemists, and Holy Alchemists.

Assassins were: Phantom Assassins, Phantom Assassins, Ghost Assassin, Ethereal Assassins and Sacred Assassins.

The Craftsmen were: Apprentice Craftsman, Certified Craftsman, Great Craftsman, Grandmaster Craftsman, Venerable Craftsman, and Saint Craftsman.

However, according to the legends, there was a Divine level above the Saint level. They were respectively known as: Martial God, Precepts, Divine Summoner, Divine Assassin, Arrow God. The divine alchemist and Craftsman God.

Among the seven major occupations, different occupations of the same level each had their own advantages and strength. However, in the Divine level, it was said that a Divine Craftsman God could withstand the combined attacks of six Divine level experts of the other six occupations at the same time.

According to the legends, the Craftsman God could use the heaven and earth as a furnace, his body and the mountains and rivers as materials, and the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi as fire, forging himself into an invincible existence.

However, over the years, the number of people who truly obtained the inheritance of a Craftsman became fewer and fewer. Currently, most of the so-called Craftsmen were only blacksmiths. They simply did not obtain the true inheritance of a Craftsman and could not become a Craftsman.

After explaining the knowledge in detail, two and a half hours had passed. In other words, those who were still squatting at this time should be ten-year-old children.

Those children who had reached the requirement of time consciously sat down around Chen Jianfeng. They looked at Chen Jianfeng with admiration and listened carefully to Chen Jianfeng's narration.

Finally finishing the narration of this knowledge, Chen Jianfeng looked at the children in the field with satisfaction. These children were able to meet the requirements that he had set.

However, after Chen Jianfeng's gaze swept across the entire scene, Chen Jianfeng's pupils couldn't help but shrink. His gaze was firmly fixed on the six-year-old child.

In that area, a thin figure was still squatting there. This child's figure was thin and small. Compared to an ordinary six year old child, he was a little thinner.

And this child's face was covered in patches of white. It was obvious that he was malnourished.

However, the posture of this child's horse stance was very standard. Although his body was on the verge of collapse, he still persisted there.

This petite figure stood out in the area of the six year old child alone.

Although this child's body had already begun to sway, in the eyes of this child, there was still a firm determination.

The child's name was Chen Ren. He was only six years old this year and was the youngest among this group of children. His body was also the weakest.

Seven days ago, Chen Ren had just turned six years old and could cultivate together with Chen Jianfeng.

It was also on that day that Chen Ren requested to participate in his cultivation.

However, this child who had just met the requirements seven days ago had displayed astonishing perseverance in these few days.

On the first day, he was barely able to squat for two hours, but after two hours, he actually fainted. However, on the second day, he insisted on coming to the training ground.

In the training on the second day, the child called Chen Ren exceeded the requirement by one incense stick of time. Of course, the child was also unconscious on the training ground.

The third day... The fourth day... Until today, this child was carried away by someone every day until he fainted. Then, the next day, he arrived at the training ground on time. Every day, he persisted longer than the previous day.

Until today, he was actually able to persist for two and a half hours?

Looking at the determination that flashed on Chen Ren's tender face, Chen Jianfeng nodded his head in satisfaction. If he could still test his talent in the test later on... Then... He would convince everyone in the village to gather money and send him to the academy in the city to study.

With such a strong will, as long as he had a bit of talent, it would not be impossible for him to become a Silver rank martial artist or even a Gold rank martial artist like Senior Iron Bull in the future.

Thinking of the possibility of a powerful Silver or even Gold rank martial artist appearing among his students in the future, Chen Jianfeng's face unconsciously revealed a trace of a proud smile.

Ever since he was appraised to be a bronze warrior for the rest of his life, he had spent all his effort on teaching the next generation in the village.

Being able to teach a student who surpassed him was his biggest dream in his entire life. Now, it seemed that his dream was very likely to be realized in a short period of time.

Just as Chen Jianfeng thought of something to be happy about, suddenly, a "plop" sound was heard. The sound of a person falling to the ground woke Chen Jianfeng up from his dream.

Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw Chen Ren lying on the ground with his eyes closed. He had fallen into a coma.

Chen Jianfeng helplessly smiled bitterly. This child had once again knocked him unconscious. Didn't he know that he was going to test his talent today? Why did he still try so hard?

In the village, every child would start to participate in daily training when they were six years old. After seven days of training, they would undergo the talent test.

The talent test could test a person's potential. If a child with excellent talent were to take the talent test, he or she would be fostered by the village.

Today was the seventh day of Chen Ren's training.

Since today's training had ended, then Chen Ren's talent test would be next. Picking up the unconscious Chen Ren, Chen Jianfeng turned around to look at the children and said, "That's all for today. Disperse."

Hearing Chen Jianfeng's words, the children all scattered. They either ran to their own homes or gathered the young men to play. Although they all had the dream of being strong, it was still a child's nature after all.

Looking at the noisy children and looking at Chen Ren in his arms, chen Jianfeng shook his head speechlessly and carried Chen Ren to the village's ancestral hall. After thinking for a while, he called a child and said, "Go to Chen Ren's house and tell his grandfather that he will test Chen Ren's talent today."

Thinking of Chen Ren's grandfather, Chen Jianfeng shook his head again.

Chen Ren's grandfather was called Chen Zhonghou. As his name suggested, he was very honest and even a little cowardly. He had never argued with anyone.

It was said that Chen Zhonghou had never really cultivated before. He was only at the third rank now. If not for the fact that smithing required a good physical fitness, Chen Zhonghou might have stayed at the legendary rank 1 star for the rest of his life.

Chen Zhonghou knew how to forge iron with one hand. He relied on forging simple weapons and farming tools for the villagers in the surrounding villages to make a living.

Because Chen Zhonghou was too honest, sometimes when forging tools and weapons for people, he would not give them any rewards when he encountered rude and unreasonable people. Hence, Chen Renhou and Chen Zhonghou did not have a good life either.

However, Chen Zhonghou cared for Chen Ren and always left the best things for Chen Ren. The monthly income on Weibo was spent on buying delicious food for Chen Ren.

But even so, because Chen Zhonghou was getting older and older, many people did not trust Chen Zhonghou's culinary skills.

In these years, Chen Zhonghou's business was getting lesser and lesser, and the life of the father and son was getting more and more miserable.

Looking at Chen Ren in his arms, Chen Jianfeng could not help but sigh.