Wangzhou City, Divine Martial Continent.
Xing Tian suddenly woke up and found himself lying on a sandalwood bed. At the bedside, a little girl of about 12 or 13 years old held his hand and cried, "Brother, wake up. Don't die. Ling'er can't live without Brother Tian Chen."
Xing Tian was one of the top 10 Gods of War in the Divine Martial Continent. 100 years ago, he was besieged and killed by the four Gods of War and fled with a trace of primordial spirit for 100 years. Today, he was reborn in this young man named Chu Tianchen.
Chu Tianchen was the direct descendant of the Chu family, one of the eight big families in Wangzhou. His mother passed away after giving birth to his sister, Chu Ling'er. His father, Chu Zhan, had not been able to recover from this setback and had disappeared without a trace. Since then, his and his sister's status in the family had fallen drastically. Especially five years ago, Chu Tianchen was found to be born with blocked tendons and veins, unable to cultivate, and was called a good-for-nothing. Chu Tianchen suffered a great blow and wanted to die, but he was worried about his sister, so he had to swallow his anger and live on. Fortunately, his sister, Ling'er, was talented and had an extraordinary appearance. The family did not do anything to her.
But today, Chu Tianchen picked a stalk of Celestial Spirit Grass from the back of the mountain. The Celestial Spirit Grass was a second-grade medicinal herb, which was of great help to martial arts recovery. Originally, he wanted to bring it home for his sister, but he was met by several rich playboys in his family, who forced him to hand over the Celestial Spirit Grass. In the end, he was beaten to death in resistance.
After that, Xing Tian used his body to be reborn. However, after merging with Chu Tianchen, he still had Chu Tianchen's memories.
"Well, from now on, my name is Chu Tianchen. Demon Lord, the four of you have been conferred the title of Ten Gods of War. How dare you attack me? I will definitely climb up to Demon King Palace and destroy your nest in the future." A bright light flashed in Chu Tianchen's eyes. What had happened a hundred years ago was still vivid in his mind. He would definitely take back what he had lost.
Then, Chu Tianchen's eyes softened again.
"Haha, girl, don't worry. How could my brother die?" Chu Tianchen sat up and said with a smile.
Looking at Chu Tianchen who had woken up, Chu Ling'er couldn't believe her eyes. She immediately hugged him and said, "Brother, I thought you were going to die. I was scared to death."
Hiss!
"These bastards are so ruthless. Damn it, it hurts so much. It's just blocked tendons and vessels, isn't it? It's nothing to me. Look at me. Seven days later, I'll blow up all of you idiots." Chu Tianchen thought to himself.
"Silly girl, don't worry. I have to watch you get married. How can you die so easily?" Chu Tianchen gently stroked Ling'er's head and said softly.
His previous self doted on Ling'er very much. He had memories of his past life, so he naturally treated her as his own younger sister.
"Hmph, Ling'er doesn't want to get married. I want to stay by my brother's side all the time." Ling'er wiped away her tears and said angrily.
"By the way, girl, ahem, do you have a lot of gold on you? I'll lend it to you first." Chu Tianchen was a little embarrassed. It was really embarrassing for a God of War to be reduced to borrow money from a little girl.
However, there was no other way. He was now a good-for-nothing in the family. In the eyes of others, he was not even as good as a servant, let alone getting gold from the family.
Now that his muscles and veins were blocked, if he wanted to open them, he had to buy several kinds of medicinal materials. How could he do it without money?
Red Gold was a common currency in the Divine Martial Continent. One tael of purple gold was equivalent to one hundred taels of red gold, and the price of a second-grade medicinal herb was ten taels of red gold. There was no lack of third-grade or even fourth-grade medicinal herbs in the spirit liquid he refined, which was a considerable price.
The third-grade medicinal materials were 100 taels of gold, and the fourth-grade medicinal materials were 500 taels of gold.
A hundred taels of gold was enough for an ordinary person to live for a year.
Although she didn't know what her brother was going to do, Chu Ling'er still took out her savings, which were three taels of purple gold. This was what she had accumulated in exchange for medicinal herbs and cultivating spirit liquid.
"These are far from enough," Chu Tianchen said in a dull voice.
The voice was very soft, but Chu Ling'er still heard it. Chu Tianchen said that it was far from enough. What was his brother going to do? She suddenly realized that there was something wrong with Chu Tianchen today. Chu Tianchen's voice and eyes were no longer as gloomy as before. He was lonely and seemed to have become confident.
This was the best for Ling'er. A cheerful brother was much better than a self-abased brother. Therefore, she didn't think too much about it. As long as her brother was happy, she wouldn't hesitate to kill her, let alone three taels of purple gold.
"Brother, how much do you need? I'll borrow it from you."
Eh!
Looking at Ling'er's serious face, Chu Tianchen burst out laughing, but he felt warm in his heart. As the God of War in his previous life, he had never experienced this kind of warmth.
"I'm just kidding. This is enough. Go and cultivate. I need to go out if I have something to do."
"Do you want me to accompany you? Chu Tianhu and the others are so hateful. If they dare to do this to you again, I will not let them go."
"Girl, from now on, I won't let anyone bully me again." A cold light flashed in Chu Tianchen's eyes...
After Ling'er left, Chu Tianchen got up and left the family. At this moment, he was in urgent need of strength. Not only did he not allow others to bully him, but he also had to protect Ling'er. Ling'er was already 12 years old, and the old guys in the family had been painstakingly cultivating her over the years. Did they really value her talent? Chu Tianchen did not think so. Ling'er was a natural beauty and had good talent. She was the "sacrificial lamb" used by the family to please others.
In fact, it was just as Chu Tianchen had predicted. In another three months, when Ling'er became an adult, when the family used her marriage, she would be sent by the family to some rich playboys of some big forces to please them...
The Pill Workshop was also called the Alchemist Association. Alchemists were a rather special profession. Alchemists were divided into nine levels and were at the first level of the first level. In Chu Tianchen's previous life, he was not only the God of War, he also had a terrifying identity. He was a tier 9 alchemist.
The premise of becoming an alchemist was that one must be a spirit flameist. The spirit flame was also called a flame spark. From the color of the spirit flame in each spirit flameist's body, one could judge their talent.
Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, and purple! The red talent was the lowest, and he achieved at most a second-grade alchemist. He was purple and had the highest talent. Chu Tianchen used to be a purple flameist, and then he became the top alchemist in that era.
At this moment, Chu Tianchen was standing in front of the door, smelling the familiar scent of the elixir.
"Who's making a second-grade Foundation Elixir? Damn it, how did he control it? It's too hot. There's too much Purpleheart Grass and too little Foundation Elixir. Sigh, it's a failure," Chu Tianchen said.
"Humph, you're talking as if you know how to refine pills. Stinky beggar, get out of my way. I'm going in." A cold snort came from behind Chu Tianchen.
