Chapter 5, The Son of the Dimension
Charm: 10
In a field, five-year-old Ouyang and three-year-old Leng Qingsong were greedily eating the sweet potatoes they had stolen from the ground
It was the early autumn, a time when all things were maturing, and both I and Leng Qingsong were taken as disciples by Hu Yun, officially embarking on the path of immortality.
Hu Tutu forced a smile, indicating that he understood.
Swordsmanship aptitude: 10 + 1
Lucky: 10
The young man, clad in black attire, was enveloped in a chilling aura of sword intent, instilling a sense of dread in anyone who merely cast a glance at him
Beside him, Bai Feiyu looked at the seated Leng Qingsong with a serious expression, feeling an overwhelming sense of pressure from this mere teenager, who was only in his teens
The scenes from that year are still vividly present in Ouyang's mind
The Taoist priest is none other than the current master, Hu Yun, and upon seeing Hu Yun descending from the sky, Ouyang instinctively chose to refuse.
When Leng Qingsong returned, Ouyang looked at Hu Tutu, who was still sifting through the chaff, and gently comforted him: "This is your second senior brother, Leng Qingsong, and also my younger brother. Don't be fooled by his fierce appearance; he is surprisingly gentle!"
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Hu Yun did not expect Ouyang to refuse directly. After Ouyang's refusal, Leng Qingsong instinctively hid behind Ouyang, warily watching Huan.
Even if it is a few senior brothers, they cannot be told that I am a spirit fox
Until he met his master, Hu Yun, he cried and begged to take him and another as disciples
However, Leng Qingsong still declined the invitation from the sect leader.
What extraordinary talent this is! It seems I must strive even harder in my practice
Recalling the time when my master pleaded with me
Establishing a good relationship with the Child of the Dimension early on is essential for survival
"I beg you, let your younger brother become my disciple!" Hu Yun said sincerely to Ouyang.
Otherwise, would it not be rather ridiculous to think of oneself as the reincarnation of an ancient sword immortal
Young friend, we are destined to meet. Would you be willing to become my disciple
Hu Tu Tu's delicate little face wrinkled into a bitter melon shape. She came to the Qingyun Sect for an important matter, but after just one day here, she has already felt the pressure from the human race.
After the meal was finished, several individuals returned to their respective rooms at hetushu.com, each harboring their own thoughts.
As Hu Tutu lay on his own bed, feeling a sense of relief, the events of today had completely exceeded his psychological expectations
I also want to cultivate immortality!" Ouyang immediately rejected.
"If you don't accept my elder brother, then I won't go either!" This was the first time that Leng Qingsong behind him spoke such a long sentence.
Sitting at the other end of the table, Hu Tutu's small body was trembling like sifted flour, as the sense of pressure from Leng Qingsong was simply overwhelming
Compared to the earlier third senior brother, who gave me a sense of uncertainty about when I might die, the person before me feels like someone who could easily take my life at any moment
Ouyang candidly stated that although his adopted younger brother gives off a cold and unapproachable demeanor, after spending so many years together, he knows that his little brother is merely somewhat socially anxious
However, this is a cub that I raised with my own hands
Hu Tutu recalled his grandfather's earnest words before his departure: "Child, as a congenital Dao body, others will certainly be unable to see your true form, so you must not reveal your identity to anyone; otherwise, it will lead to a fatal disaster!"
However, Leng Qingsong was completely unaware of the thoughts of the two individuals. He looked at the three-eyed flower plume chicken on the dining table, and his eyes immediately lit up as he reached out to grab it
Ouyang looked at this little brother, who had social anxiety, with a face full of relief
After obtaining the system, he encountered the orphan Leng Qingsong. Upon seeing Leng Qingsong's panel attributes, Ouyang decisively decided to adopt this orphan
If even a small mountain peak produces such talented individuals, then the Qingyun Sect and the entire human race are simply not something the demon race can contend with
"Daoist, what about me?" asked the five-year-old Ouyang Qi, filled with anticipation.
The five-year-old self wandered everywhere with the three-year-old Leng Qingsong
Some are born in Rome, while others are born to be beasts of burden
"What a mess, it's cooked just right, hurry and eat yours!" Ouyang stuffed a chicken leg into Leng Qingsong's mouth, blocking his mouth.
Truly, it is the offspring of one's own family; it is simply affectionate towards itself
A three-foot-long treasured sword was tightly held against the boy's chest; his breath was still somewhat irregular, but it had begun to stabilize.
With Ouyang's roar, a young man dressed in black combat attire emerged from the room, holding a sword.
Ouyang felt somewhat exasperated as he watched the boy who had just blown off the roof of his house. This boy was none other than his second junior brother, Leng Qingsong, who was also the most troublesome person on the entire mountain.
After all, I have awakened the system, and the cub I carry is the child of the dimension. What kind of random characters do they think they are to want to be my master
Only the sound of Ouyang shouting at Leng Qingsong remained: "Get out! Don't move the blanket over, find a place to sleep by yourself, don't squeeze into the same room with me!"
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It is truly the case that comparing oneself to others can be disheartening
Leng Qingsong withdrew his hand and went to wash it obediently
Upon hearing Ouyang's introduction, Leng Qingsong looked at Hu Tutu in astonishment and uttered a single word: "Fox"
Name: Leng Qingsong (Son of the Dimension)
A celestial and ethereal Taoist priest descended from the heavens before the two of them
When I arrived at the Qingyun Sect with Leng Qingsong, even the sect leader was astonished
The young man let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ouyang, nodded, and stiffly uttered a word: "Good"
The sword intent throughout the body had not yet been fully retracted, and the chilling sword energy echoed throughout the entire courtyard
Every time Ouyang sees Leng Qingsong's attribute panel, he can't help but curse out loud, damn it, being a good student is just great!
Since then, the two of us have been brought back to the Qingyun Sect by Hu Yun and have remained here until now
Ouyang Gang came to his senses, and Leng Qingsong was already sitting at the table with a sword in his arms, devouring his food ravenously after not having eaten for three days
Where my elder brother is, there I shall be!" Leng Qingsong hid behind Ouyang, uttering such a long sentence for the second time.
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Hu Tu Tu let out a mournful sigh in his heart and thought to himself
I can guarantee that you will become a wealthy man! Hu Yun patted his chest in assurance
Ouyang struck the hand of Leng Qingsong, which was reaching for the last chicken leg, with his chopsticks, frowned, and said: "Have you washed your hands? We are about to eat!"
Exclusive Skill: I Am the Sword
A child of the dimension with a slight social anxiety, destined to be the protagonist
Where on earth have I ended up!
It was naturally his younger brother who caught the attention of the sect leader, after all, he was the protagonist. With such astonishing talent, even the sect leader could not help but want to take Leng Qingsong as a disciple
The unpolished jade is covered in dust! The unpolished jade is covered in dust! The rejected master left the small peak in disappointment, which even elicited a triumphant laugh from his own master
"Compared to your younger brother, it would be better for you to be a wealthy man!" Hu Yun said somewhat reluctantly.