I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 28: Second Brother, Save Him, Save Him...

[At the age of 32, you have just begun to glimpse the power of swordsmanship. Fortunately, you are chosen by a great Taoist monk, who uses the "Nightmare Technique" to lead you into a state of tranquility and enlightenment.]

[The "Nightmare Realm Technique" originated from the Taoist Scripture of Entering Dreams, and is famous for its boundless illusions. When cultivated to the extreme, one can create mountains and seas with a single thought, and dream of all living things.]

[Good luck, absorb 10% of the true essence, counterattack points +]

Chen Yi glanced at the information on the panel, and then he felt dizzy.

It turns out that counterattack points can be obtained not only when he is hurt by others, but also by good luck?

I found a new way, good...

As he thought about this, Chen Yi's consciousness gradually became blurred, his little head drooped down, and he fell asleep.

At this moment, he was not the only one who was sleeping.

All the children in the Qingzheng Hall fell into a deep sleep under the effect of Gu Tiangang's "Nightmare Technique".

"I didn't expect that just a few dozen three-year-old children would cost me one-fifth of my true energy."

"It's almost as much as Yin Meng'er and the others consumed when they entered into a state of tranquility."

But, that's what I said.

When Gu Tiangang saw these sleeping children, a smile appeared on his face, even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were smiling.

Many years ago, when Meng'er and his friends joined Taixu Dao, they were already five years old. There were many of them, and their talents varied.

How could they compare to the dozens of gifted children in front of them?
especially……

Gu Tiangang looked at Chen Yi, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

As expected of someone who has mastered the art of swordsmanship, he alone accounted for one third of the total consumed true energy.

Even though he is still young, he will achieve great things in the future.

Being able to get a glimpse of the meaning of sword at the young age of three, his comprehension and willpower are both top-notch.

Even though his physique is average and his progress in cultivation is slow, his fighting power is enough to surpass all his peers.

What's more, attainment in the way of the sword requires more talent and is not easy to practice, but to improve one's cultivation, one can use elixirs and other natural treasures to assist.

Thinking of this, Gu Tiangang quietly left the Qingzheng Hall, threw out a compass, and quickly set up a formation restriction.

To prevent those stupid people outside from disturbing his designated "Taixu Dao disciples".

After doing all this, Gu Tiangang felt relaxed all over, no longer looking as sage as before.

He looked at the sky and fell into deep thought.

I have to sort out the Taixu Dao methods that I will teach them next before the little ones wake up.

Taoism, martial arts techniques, etc., as well as introductory classics on elixirs, refining, pharmacology, etc.

One by one, pieces of inheritance content applicable to the ninth-grade worldly realm flashed through his mind, and were then excluded one by one.

Quickly, he slapped his forehead.

Since he is not good at teaching these children, he can find someone who is good at teaching them.

Thinking of this, Gu Tiangang rushed back to the branch of Taixu Taoist Sect in Kyoto Prefecture to notify the Mountain Gate Holy Land to send some outstanding disciples over.

"Master Tiangang, what are you doing?"

At this time, Liu Gao, who was waiting not far away, walked over quickly, looked at him in surprise and asked.

The smile on Gu Tiangang's face disappeared, and he snorted, "You stay here and take care of it first. I will go back to the branch to get some nourishing pills."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If anything happens to these children, I will kill you!"

After saying this, Gu Tiangang flashed and was already a hundred meters away.

A voice came back from afar: "Remember, be careful with me!"

Liu Gao looked at his back, secretly complaining in his heart.

I don't know who was the old Taoist priest with a big nose who was shouting that it was not possible, that this could not be taught, and that that could not be done through the back door.

Now he started to pay attention...

However, after taking a look at the killing array outside the Qingzheng Hall, Liu Gao had no choice but to summon a black-armored guard and ordered: "Send another team of black-armored guards here."

"Yes."

……

Just as Chen Yi and others officially entered the "Xingwu Academy", little Chen Yuan had also finished washing and dressing early.

"Grandpa Butler, where are we going?"

Chen Yuan was led by the hand by the steward of Jingye Marquis Mansion and walked through the backyard to a pond outside the main hall of the central courtyard.

In the center of the small pond, there is a pavilion, and a bluestone path runs through the pond.

There are willow trees lining the shore, and the light breeze of late spring adds a lot of color to the place.

Chen Yuan looked around, thinking that he was brought here to play, and a smile appeared on his little face.

"Where's Grandpa?"

"Is he going to play hide and seek with me?"

The old butler was wearing a black gown and had a slightly old face, but his body was straight and he walked with a steady pace.

He turned his head to look at the confused Chen Yuan, sighed secretly, and forced a smile on his face.

"Yes, Master Yuan, let's hide first and wait for the master to come and find us, okay?" "Yes."

Chen Yuan looked around excitedly, trying to find what he thought was a suitable hiding place.

It would be best if it was a place where grandpa couldn't find him.

"Grandpa Butler, where should we hide?"

"I know a place that the master doesn't know. I'll take you there."

"Yeah."

The old housekeeper took his hand, walked across the bluestone path, came to the pavilion, and pressed on a wooden stake on one side.

boom.

The pavilion shook as if some mechanism had been triggered.

Chen Yuan was stunned to see that the stone table in the pavilion slowly rose up, and his mouth became an O shape.

"Grandpa Butler, how did you do that? It's amazing."

Chen Yuan became even more excited, thinking that if he hid in there, his grandfather would not be able to find him.

"Isn't it amazing? Don't worry, there are even more amazing ones."

As he spoke, the old butler's hands trembled slightly.

He resisted the urge to look back, pushed Chen Yuan into the deep and dark passage under the stone table, and pressed the button next to it.

"Ah, Grandpa Butler?"

"Where is this?"

"Grandpa, it's so dark here, Yuan'er is scared..."

The stone table slowly fell down, blocking Chen Yuan's crying voice.

bang.

The old butler breathed a sigh of relief only after the pavilion was restored to its original state and the voice could no longer be heard.

Even though his hands were stained with blood, he still couldn't bear to attack such an ignorant child.

Besides, Chen Yuan is the eldest lady's child...

"Cough cough."

At this time, Zhou Tiance came from behind, hunched over and walked into the pavilion step by step, and asked indifferently:
"Serious, you are wavering."

"I don't dare to do that because I'm seriously ill."

The old butler's original name was Chen Ke, but after entering Jingye Marquis Mansion, his past identity was no longer important.

"I don't dare, it's not impossible."

Zhou Tiance stared at the stone table coldly, as if he could see the helpless Chen Yuan below through the stone table.

"He not only has the blood of Marquis Wu'an, but also the blood of my Zhou family."

"Even if they are a little indifferent, the ancestors in the ancestral hall still recognize him, otherwise they would not have allowed him to receive the gift for his first birthday."

Chen Kuang gritted his teeth secretly, his cheeks puffed up slightly, but he remained silent.

"I know what you're thinking,"

Zhou Tiance coughed a few times, then slowly turned around and looked at him: "But considering that you have been dedicated to the Marquis' Mansion for many years, I will forgive you this time."

"If it happens again, you know what will happen!"

After saying that, Zhou Tiance didn't wait for the old housekeeper to speak, and continued: "In the next few days, let him get familiar with the place first, and then let them out."

"As you command, old slave." Chen Kuang bowed and saluted.

"It's a serious illness. A serious illness requires strong medicine. Yuan'er will understand it in the future."

Zhou Tiance's expression eased a little, and he said in a slightly relaxed tone:
"There are only three months left before Wuliangshan Holy Land recruits disciples. Please take care of it."

"If Yuan'er succeeds, you know what to do with Wanyi's second son."

"As for Chen Yi..."

Chen Yan replied with understanding: "Everything has been arranged. We will start as soon as he joins Taixu Dao Sect."

Zhou Tiance nodded slightly, turned and walked out.

"Look far away!"

A useless bastard whose foundation-building assessment is only average, what does it matter even if the emperor allows him to join the Xingwu Academy and become a disciple of the Taixu Dao?

Just ants!

After the surroundings became quiet, Chen Kuang remained silent for a long time before sitting down in front of the stone table and waiting quietly.

At this time, little Chen Yuan's face below was full of tears.

He looked at the long, dark and silent corridor with fear, wiped the tears from his face, and walked inside carefully.

In order to give himself courage, or perhaps to make himself less afraid, he sang the song that Chen Yi taught him.

"Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are……"

Second brother, help, help, help...

(End of this chapter)