146: C146 The Tower of Unfairness

C146 The Tower of Unfairness

"I was born with a golden spoon in my mouth, but the higher my birth, the more power I have to match it, and talent is something I've never had before. . .

As you can see, I am already twenty-one years old this year, and my cultivation base is only barely above the Myriad Stone Stage. At this level, not to mention being born in the Imperial Residence, even in the ordinary Sect of the Daming Mansion, I can't be considered good.

It's not that I don't work hard. Ever since I awakened the Martial Spirit, I have been cultivating diligently. I've used all the methods I can, and I've tried all kinds of methods, but. . . What's the use of working hard? With this Martial Spirit dragging me down, I can't even defeat a Critical Stage warrior. "

Zhao Qianli sighed. The Soul Lights around his body shook, and he summoned his own Martial Spirit. It was a weak little grass, and the fluctuation of the Soul Power was pitifully weak. It was almost nothing.

Chu Yun was silent. He carefully stared at the grass and Martial Spirit for a while and quickly made a judgment in his heart.

The grade of this Martial Spirit might not even be enough to reach the first grade. It was a kind of Martial Spirit that could not be condensed even if it was a little weaker. It could not provide any assistance to battles and cultivation. Sometimes, because one's body was too weak, one would need their master to pay resources to maintain its existence.

With such a Martial Spirit, one simply did not have the qualifications to enter the Martial Path and cultivate.

However, Zhao Qianli was able to forcefully raise his cultivation base to the Myriad Stone Stage. Although this was partly due to the fact that the prefecture didn't lack cultivation resources, Zhao Qianli's own hard work couldn't be neglected.

It could even be said that this was the main reason.

However. . .

Even if Zhao Qianli were to increase his cultivation base, it would not be very meaningful. It was just like what he had said, having a Martial Spirit that did not enter the level of the Martial Spirit. He wouldn't even be able to defeat a Critical Stage warrior.

Chu Yun himself was a person who saw cross-ranking challenges as a routine, so he understood this feeling very well.

"I have tried and failed before. To me, these are just common occurrences, until the day three years ago, when I completely gave up, and then willingly fell into depravity. . . "

A strange smile appeared on Zhao Qianli's face as he looked at Chu Yun. He said, "To be honest, if you had seen me a few days earlier, Mr. Chu, You would never be happy to talk so much with someone like me. In those three years, I. . . What I did was exactly the same as what an ordinary playboy would do. Sometimes, I even have to go a little more overboard than them. No matter what ridiculous and ridiculous things I did, I did them. . . I have long since become numb to it.

I am tired. . . I have already been tired since a long time ago. . . I have no idea what meaning is there for me to continue living as a person and I do not know about my future. . . What's there to look forward to. . .

Until the morning of the day before yesterday, I met Bai Caixia who was ready to hang herself by the river. I thought I was already miserable, but I never thought that she would be even more miserable than me.

It was also at that moment that I was woken up by her. She let me know that in this world. . . Not only those people that I raised my head to look up to, there were also many people who lived a life that was far from being as good as mine. There were also some who fell into the trap of the evil people, their families destroyed and their families destroyed.

Compared to these truly poor people, what did my own situation count as? Those beasts that destroyed Bai Caixia's family. . . In my place, they are just little ants that can be crushed to death with a single move of my finger.

I began to reflect on my past and finally understood. I also found the meaning and mission of my life. That is. . . Since the heavens did not give me the talent to chase after the pinnacle. . . Then I won't look up anymore, I might as well lower my head and look at the lives of those lower class people.

The identity of the Princess Qi Mansion's prince had given me endless pressure, but now, it seems like it can also give me the ability to help many people who need help.

Mr. Chu, ask me why I'm doing this. This is my answer. "

Chu Yun's heart was touched after hearing this, but after pondering for a long time, he shook his head and said," Not good. "

“. . . ”

Zhao Qianli's eyes lit up when he heard that, but it quickly dimmed.

He was very disappointed and a little sad.

Although it was only his first time meeting Chu Yun, he felt that they were quite compatible. It felt like they shared the same bad taste. This was also the first time he had given his heart and lungs out to tell others, but Chu Yun still refused.

"Ah, but this is normal. . . "

Zhao Qianli said to himself in his heart, "After all, with such a crazy idea, it's fine if I go crazy, but what right do I have to ask a person I meet for the first time to go crazy with me?"

A long time ago, Zhao Qianli knew that this world didn't revolve around a single person, and it wasn't as if someone else could empathize with you as long as you put your heart into it.

"The name of the Thousand Mile Pavilion is very bad. No one knows what we do even if they hear it. If it's me, why don't we call it. . . The Unpeaceful Pavilion?"

Chu Yun smiled and continued.2

. . . "Ah?"

Zhao Qianli was stunned for a moment. He was a little confused at first, but then he opened his eyes wide in surprise. He looked at Chu Yun and said, "So, you agreed?"

Chu Yun touched his chin and said, "What an interesting and meaningful thing. Why not?"

"Hahaha, I knew you would agree!"

Zhao Qianli laughed loudly. He went forward and patted Chu Yun's shoulder. He used a very exaggerated laugh to cover up his panic just now.

If he had known earlier, would he have agreed?

No way!

Some people looked as panicked as old dogs, but in reality, they were worse than dogs!

"Unpeaceful Pavilion. . . Unpeaceful Pavilion! This name was good! Whoever has an injustice, come to my Unravel Pavilion!"

Zhao Qianli muttered happily as if he had found a precious treasure.

"I have been sharpening my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the Frost Blade. Today, I will show it to the king. Who has an injustice?"

Chu Yun said in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qianli was shocked. He looked at Chu Yun in surprise and said: "I just said that I knew a little about poems and poems, and I was just bragging. I didn't expect you to know so much, my good brother!"

As he spoke, Zhao Qianli looked around as if he was looking for something. Suddenly, he had an idea and tore off his robe. He pulled off a piece of cloth from the hem of his robe and picked up a black stone on the ground. He wrote the poem that Chu Yun had just recited.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Yun asked curiously.

"Of course I'm going to write down the poem and use it later!"

As Zhao Qianli spoke, he had already finished writing the poem. The more he read, the more satisfied he became. He said, "When we go back, hang this poem on the Buping House plaque. This level of pretentiousness is really high up to the sky, hahahaha. . . "

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