Chapter 1                                                              

Ye Qiu stood in the wind and snow, proud and indifferent.

The snowflakes as big as a palm kept falling on him, and he still stood straight.

Although his figure was a little thin, from a distance, his feet were standing on the ground, but his head seemed to be facing the sky, giving people a feeling of standing tall and upright.

His narrow eyes stared at the front, which was a towering mansion.

Although the heavy snow is like a curtain, it cannot cover up the glory and majesty of this mansion.

Two years ago, he was also a member of the mansion.

But now...

He suddenly showed a helpless bitter smile.

If it weren't for that matter, if it weren't for that decision, he would still be the third young master who everyone admires.

But because of that matter, he had to make such a decision.

——Give up spiritual power and cultivate vital energy.

Spiritual power is the foundation for humans to become stronger. Only by constantly absorbing spiritual power between heaven and earth can we awaken the natal spirit beasts and complete a series of changes such as fit, advancement, and inheritance.

Only by awakening one's natal spirit beast can one become a true spirit scholar and embark on the real path of cultivation.

Ye Qiu practiced at the age of six, and was already tenth level of physical training at the age of twelve, and had a deep understanding of spiritual power.

But just when he was about to awaken his natal spirit beast, just when he was about to become the youngest spiritual scholar in Xueyue City, he suddenly did something that people could not understand.

——Give up spiritual power and cultivate vital energy.

In the eyes of many people, this is something that only fools can do.

But Ye Qiu is not stupid and is very smart, which makes people even more puzzled.

When Ye Qiu was fourteen years old, he had no trace of spiritual power on his body, which means he would lose the qualification to become a spiritual scholar from then on.

Then he was thrown into an optional industry under the Ye family, and it took two years in a flash.

Now, he wants to return to the Ye family, awaken his natal spirit beast, and take back everything that belongs to him.

But can a person without spiritual power really awaken his natal spirit beast?

At this time, two burly boys walked behind him. A young man with a yellowish skin on his right covered Ye Qiu's body with a snow-white fox fur and said softly: "San Young Master, the wind and snow are too strong, be careful."

Ye Qiu pulled the fox fur on his body, still staring at the glorious mansion, as if he was talking to himself: "It's been two years..."

The two burly boys also looked at the brilliant mansion in the snow and nodded, and seemed to be able to empathize with the sorrow of their master.

Ye Qiu turned his head and looked at the burly boy who was only twenty years old but looked in his thirties, and asked, "Xiong Da, do you think I can really awaken my spiritual beast?"

The burly boy with sallow skin was stunned, then nodded confidently and said, "Although I don't understand why the Third Young Master did that, I know that the Third Young Master must have the Third Young Master's reason."

Ye Qiu raised his head to Tianyu, closed his eyes, and let the heavy snow fall on his cheek.

The young man known as Xiong Da continued: "Even if the third young master really cannot awaken his own spirit beast, the third young master will always be the third young master of our brother."

Ye Qiu looked at him and asked, "Why?"

Xiong Da showed his true feelings, his voice was strong and excited: "We brothers followed the Third Young Master to do things for the Third Young Master, all because of the Third Young Master's kindness. I remember this, Xiong Er will not forget it."

Ye Qiu looked at the burly boy beside him. This boy was much taller than Xiong Da. Of course, he looked much younger.

When Ye Qiu stared at it, the boy seemed a little uncomfortable. He coughed and said solemnly: "No one can appreciate our brothers since we were young in this Xueyue City. We can only survive by stealing and stealing methods. Because of the Third Young Master, we have today. We will not forget this, nor dare to forget it."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "You guys, I don't like this name."

The two teenagers were stunned, and then said a little embarrassedly: "This is given by their parents. There is no way. The third young master reads a lot, so why don't you get one for us brothers?"

Ye Qiu waved his hand and said, "I've been used to it these years. Xiong Daxiong Er is actually quite good."

The two no longer had this matter entanglement. Xiong Da looked at the Ye family mansion in the snow, his eyes shining, and said with some expectations: "I heard that the fourth lady is going to awaken his own spirit beast, and the eldest and second masters will come back, gathering together in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and I haven't seen it for many years."

Ye Qiu let out a long sigh, "I miss them very much, too."

As he said that, he had already walked towards the brilliant mansion.

...

As one of the eight major families in Xueyue City, the Ye family’s financial power cannot be underestimated. There is no need to say how majestic and magnificent the architecture is. The children of this family alone can make people shocked.

The abortion of people coming in and out can be said to be crowded with people.

Ye Qiu actually doesn't like the Ye family. As the son of the contemporary head of the family, every word and action has attracted much attention. Once any improper behavior is made, it is easy to lose the talk and criticize it.

Especially the elders of those families, they all wished they could corpse themselves in the wilderness.

From childhood to adulthood, I don’t know when a knife was handed out from my back, I don’t know when there were more things in my meal that were not easy to detect but fatal, I don’t know when there was a fatal poisonous insect on my bed and pillowing together...

And the children of the elders have always regarded him as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh.

Among them, Ye Qingning, the second son of the Great Elder, is the most prominent.

So when he saw Ye Qiu appearing at the Ye family, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a line, like a poisonous snake.

Then he showed a playful smile and blocked Ye Qiu directly: "Oh, isn't this the third young master of our Ye family? What kind of earth-shaking thing will you do when you come back this time?"

His tone was high and low, and it sounded sarcastic: "Can you give me a clear idea first? I won't be caught off guard by that time."

Ye Qiu ignored him, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't even look at him.

He can only choose to ignore such people.

This was the case before, today, and maybe this will be the case in the future.

Ye Qingning did not mean to give up, and continued to sarcastically: "Ye Qiu, since you have given up your spiritual power, you should stay in a place like a gambling house and run to the Ye family. Wouldn't you be humiliating yourself? Or do you think your so-called vitality can make you a spiritual scholar?"

Xiong Da stepped forward and said coldly: "Ye Qingning, you are arrogant!"

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Ye Qingning directly slapped Xiong Da's face.

Xiong Er took a step forward, but Ye Qingning kicked him in the lower abdomen. He fell backwards and curled up on the ground, looking pale.

Ye Qingning curled his lips and said, "Who are you? You dare to talk to me like this."

Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Ye Qingning, don't go too far."

Ye Qingning sneered: "I know that beating a dog depends on the owner, but the owner must have enough strength. Ye Qiu, at most, he is a master who is worse than a dog."

"Bang!"

Another crisp sound.

This time, Ye Qiu was beaten, and Ye Qingning was beaten.

Ye Qingning covered his cheeks with his palms and felt the scorching pain on his face. He really didn't expect Ye Qiu to dare to hit him.

Although I was so angry that I was extremely angry, I had a smile on my face, "Okay! OK! Ye Qiu, you are brave enough, I want to see what your so-called vitality is outstanding."

When he was talking, his hands were facing his chest with ten fingers, and his index finger and ring finger bent towards his palms.

As his seal changed, light shone behind him, and then a huge phantom of a python appeared behind him. A pair of rosy fangs emitted a cold light, and a pair of giant eyes stared at Ye Qiu.

Although the snow was flying and the cold wind was howling, Ye Qiu felt that his eyes were a little colder than the cold wind, which almost made him shudder.

This is the so-called natal spirit beast.

Anyone who can summon a natal spirit beast can inherit the power and skills of the spirit beast.

Ye Qingning's spiritual beast is called "Nether Snake". It is fast and has strong toughness. At the beginning of awakening, he can inherit the skills "Body Bonding" and "Spirit Snake Fist".

Strong control and high attack power.

Ye Qiu has no spiritual beast, so naturally there is no skill.

He looked at the huge phantom of the spirit snake with his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light, envy, expectation, yearning, and excitement...

His right hand began to bend, leaving only his index finger and middle finger. Between the two fingers, a dark blue knife slowly emerged, and there were clusters of purple mist on it, like flames.

He looked down at the knife with a lot of thoughts.

Because of this knife, he gave up his spiritual power and cultivated his vitality.

Because of this knife, he forever lost the qualification to become a spiritual scholar.

When he was twelve years old, when he was about to awaken his natal spirit beast and become a spiritist, this knife suddenly appeared in his body.

With the emergence of this knife, the spiritual power in the body began to stagnate and quickly decayed.

After a long period of exploration, he realized that this knife had a strong suppressing effect on spiritual power and had a strong adsorption ability to vital energy.

For this reason, he had to give up the spiritual power he had cultivated for six years.

He also struggled, confused, and unwilling to...

He also tried his best to destroy the knife, but in the end he was futile.

Finally, when he was fourteen years old, all the spiritual power in his body completely disappeared.

At that time, he suffered all the ridicule, insult, and abuse...
To be continued...