Chapter 7: Tang Sect, Returning to the Family
As if the meal she had just eaten did not exist, Tang Ya jumped and skipped throughout the whole process, not affected at all.
"We are here. This is Tang Sect. Let's go in directly from the backyard gate," Tang Ya pointed to a gate with some paint peeling off.
If it wasn't for Tang Ya's reminder, Lin Qinghan would have thought it was just the gate of an ordinary family.
As the gate of a sect, not only was there no guard outside, but even the gate had peeling paint.
"Xiao Ya, are you bringing your friends here to play?" As soon as he entered the door, Lin Qinghan saw a middle-aged man with black hair.
Tang Ya's eyebrows were somewhat similar to the middle-aged man with black hair. He must be the current leader of the Tang Sect, Tang Ya's father.
"Yes, Dad. This is my new friend. His name is Lin Qinghan, and he wants to visit Tang Sect." Facing her father, Tang Ya was not as eccentric as she was outside.
"Hello, Uncle." Just after saying hello, Lin Qinghan was dragged away by Tang Ya.
"Hey, you..." Lin Qinghan took back his previous thoughts.
Seeing Lin Qinghan and Tang Ya walking away, the leader of the Tang Sect just smiled silently and did not stop them.
Thanks to the special nature of Lin Qinghan's martial soul, not many people with a low level could detect his soul power level. In his eyes, Lin Qinghan was just a child with a little soul power.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Ya and Lin Qinghan came to a martial arts field, where more than 20 people were sitting cross-legged.
"Look, these are all our Tang Sect disciples. They are practicing."
Lin Qinghan silently released his brainwave martial soul, and the mental force field unfolded, fully covering the nearest Tang Sect disciple. The result obtained after a moment made his mouth twitch.
Lin Qinghan originally wanted to combine the special nature of the Xuantian Gong technique with his own to create a new meditation method that could travel through the meridians of the whole body.
The results detected at this moment showed that the technique practiced by this Tang Sect disciple was only slightly more advanced than the meditation method that Lin Qinghan practiced before and did not travel through the meridians of the whole body.
It must be a castrated version, but it made sense. The original Xuantian Gong could be practiced before awakening the martial soul. If it were really the original version, then everyone in the Tang Sect would have full soul power, and it would not be as decadent as it is now.
"It seems that I have come here in vain." Lin Qinghan sighed.
But thinking about it, even if he got it, he couldn't create a new technique with his current mental strength.
Looking at Tang Ya, who was chattering beside him, Lin Qinghan smiled. She didn't provide him with cultivation value, but her emotional value was no less. No wonder Beibei in the original book was so obsessed with her.
This kind of quirky and innocent personality is a sure kill for a teenager who was born in a big family with rules and regulations.
After a circle, when they returned to the Tang Sect leader, they found that he was talking to Lin Qinghan's guardian.
Looking at the way they drank tea and talked, it seemed that there was no misunderstanding.
"Uncle Chen, why are you here?"
Lin Qinghan was a little surprised. In the more than half a month since he came out, his guardian had never shown up.
"Master, it's time for us to go back to the family. You've been out for more than 20 days."
"Ah? Qinghan, you're leaving?" Tang Ya said to Lin Qinghan in a pitiful tone.
She had lacked the company of peers since she was a child. There were generally few civilians in the center of Tiandou City. People of the same age usually went to the local junior college. She couldn't meet them at all. It wasn't easy to have such a like-minded playmate as Lin Qinghan. Seeing him leaving, she couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.
"Well, play for two more days." Tang Ya waved at Lin Qinghan's sleeves, her big eyes blinking, which made him decide to stay two more days.
"Okay, Master, but we have to leave in two days, otherwise the head of the family will blame us if he finds out."
Tang Ya was very happy, and the head of the Tang Clan also smiled.
After explaining some things, Uncle Chen disappeared in the yard.
Tang Ya's interest had not subsided yet, and she took Lin Qinghan's hand and walked out again.
The head of the Tang Clan seemed to be a little taciturn. Seeing this scene, he just smiled and watched. It seemed that Uncle Chen had just said something to him.
In this way, Lin Qinghan was taken by Tang Ya to play crazily in Tiandou City for two days.
This time, Lin Qinghan understood why those people in his previous life spent money to play with him. It was worth spending twice as much money to have a playmate with full emotional value.
Two days passed quickly.
At this time, Lin Qinghan was sitting in the carriage, and Tang Ya behind him grabbed Lin Qinghan's hand and was reluctant to let him go.
"Can you not leave? You are my first friend. If you leave, there will be no one to play with me."
Tang Ya's little face wrinkled, as if she was about to cry.
"I've been out for too long this time, so I have to go. I promise you, I'll come to see you later."
Lin Qinghan was also a little reluctant. Wasn't Tang Ya his first friend? Because the family attached too much importance to him, coupled with his mature personality, he had almost no friends in the family.
"Well, keep your word." Tang Ya did not make a fuss at this time and soon followed her father away.
"Let's go, Uncle Chen." The carriage started up.
After another two days of running around, Lin Qinghan finally returned to the family.
After returning to the family, he was not blamed by his parents as Lin Qinghan had expected. They just told him to inform them in advance if he was out for such a long time in the future so they wouldn't worry.
Originally, Lin Qinghan was still secretly moved by how considerate his parents were, but the next day he saw the training tasks for the next two years, and he couldn't laugh out loud.
The training arrangements for the next two years almost increased by half. Fortunately, the main increase was physical training, which was not a big problem for Lin Qinghan, who had already absorbed a piece of Living Gold.
And he was promised that after these two years of training, he would become a little freer, which made Lin Qinghan feel relieved.
"Forget it, let's go to the family training ground first and test my current strength."
Lin Qinghan was looking forward to it. He had been able to defeat a Soul Master before, and now after absorbing the Gold of Life and part of the spiritual power of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, he didn't know how strong he would be.
After a while, Lin Qinghan walked out of the training ground depressed.
He had no opponent, but the "no opponent" here meant that no one wanted to be his opponent.
The last time he defeated Lin Hai, who was level 36, while he was only level 25, the other Lin family disciples silently reached an agreement not to accept his challenge, so as not to humiliate themselves.
This made Lin Qinghan experience the power of cold violence. He felt helpless, and it was not good to trouble his elders for such a small matter. He could only concentrate on practicing by himself. There was no reference, so there was no comparison.
"In two years, I will run out as hard as I can." Lin Qinghan angrily hammered a wooden dummy.
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