Tang family, martial arts arena.
The monthly clan competition had just ended, and groups of young people were walking and chatting while holding their rewards.
"Tang Mo didn't come again?"
"Yeah, it's been three months now, right? He doesn't participate in the clan competition, but he always gets first place. How can that be possible?"
"Why else? She is the beloved daughter of the clan leader."
"That's not true. When Tang Mo participated before, he always won first place. Maybe he thought we were too weak, so he just got too lazy to come?"
"...That was three months ago. Who knows if she has regressed in the past few months. I think Tang Mingchen, who came in second this time, is very good. Maybe he is even better than Tang Mo."
He was not the only one who thought so. Especially those led by Tang Mingchen were even more indignant.
Tang You, the granddaughter of the second elder of the Tang family, had always disliked Tang Mo, and she also had some good feelings towards Tang Mingchen, so she said, "Mingchen is so powerful, but he can't be ranked first because of Tang Mo's privileges. It's a pity. Tang Mo is the same. As the daughter of the clan leader, she has all the resources she wants, but she has to occupy Mingchen's resources. In my opinion, she is not as good as Mingchen. Mingchen should be the first."
The granddaughter of the Seventh Elder, Tang Miaomiao, also nodded and said, "I heard that Tang Mo either sleeps or eats every day, and has very little time for cultivation. Our Tang family is the top family in the East Continent, and we have always followed the rules. It is really too much for him to take the first place award without coming to the competition."
With these two taking the lead, the rest of the people began to agree, even if they didn't have any ideas in their minds.
Tang Mingchen, who was already somewhat dissatisfied, became even more angry after hearing this. He murmured, "You don't have to be like this. Although Tang Mo didn't come to the competitions in the past few times, he was indeed ranked first before, so it is understandable that he was selected internally."
Tang You said: "Yes, we all admit that she was great before, but why didn't she come in the past few months? Could it be that, like what Sister Miao Miao said, she was lazy and neglected to practice, and was afraid of not being able to keep the first place, so she simply didn't come?"
Tang Mingchen hesitated and said, "It shouldn't be that serious."
Tang Miaomiao sighed, "We'll know if it's that serious. Anyway, the clan doesn't restrict friendly exchanges. If we challenge her, can she refuse? If she really refuses, it will prove that she can't beat Brother Mingchen. Then we will have reason to ask the clan leader to cancel Tang Mo's privileges."
Tang Mingchen thought about it, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of being the first, so he agreed.
At this time, Tang Mo, who had become the center of everyone's discussion, was sleeping soundly, and she didn't know that someone was coming to pick a fight. Of course, even if she knew, she wouldn't take it seriously.
In less than half an hour, a group of people gathered outside Tang Mo's courtyard. Tang Mingchen's followers said as they walked that they wanted to go to Tang Mo to compete and see the style of the first place. Young people love to watch the fun, so they didn't even need to think about it, and their legs followed first.
As a result, more and more people came, including some who heard the news elsewhere and rushed over.
The servants serving in the courtyard heard the noise, asked the purpose of the visit, asked everyone to wait, and then hurried to inform Tang Mo.
Tang Mo was sleeping soundly. When she heard this, she sneered: "Do you think I'm your sparring partner? Get them all out of here." After she finished speaking, she turned over and went back to sleep.
The servant had no choice but to change the words and pass the message on.
Hearing this, Tang Mingchen's face suddenly darkened and he asked, "With so many people waiting for her, how can she still sleep? Or does Tang Mo simply not dare to accept the challenge?"
As a servant of the eldest lady, he was much bolder than the ordinary servants. Hearing this, he said directly: "You didn't inform us before you came. Generally speaking, when you meet our young lady, especially in such a physically demanding way, you should always say hello in advance. You know how lazy our young lady is."
Tang Mingchen's face became even uglier. Is Tang Mo an important person? Do I need to write a visiting card in advance to meet her? Ridiculous!
The servant was also afraid that things would get too awkward, as there were too many people coming this time, so he rolled his eyes and said, "How about this, our young lady wants to eat the sweet and sour crispy fish from Zuixianlou recently, so you go buy one. When you come back, I promise that the young lady will come out right away!"
Tang Mingchen's eyes twitched. People said Tang Mo was lazy and greedy. He didn't believe it before, but today he finally saw it. He looked at the increasing number of people and knew clearly that if he left like this, he would become a joke of the whole family in less than half a day, so...
"Cui Hao, go buy some fish!"
"Okay, I'll be back soon!" The short Cui Hao turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
The Tang family is located on Wuming Mountain, and at the foot of the mountain is Wuming City. The most famous restaurant in Wuming City is Zuixianlou. Normally, food from this restaurant is not allowed to be taken out, but the Tang family is an exception.
But the journey was quite far. It took Cui Hao an hour and a half to go back and forth. The sun was about to set, and it was just time for dinner.
The servant took the food box and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. Wait a moment, the young lady will come out after she finishes eating."
Everyone almost vomited blood when they heard this. They had to wait for her to finish eating? Well, who asked them to watch the fun?
Tang You said angrily: "That's too much! You don't know any etiquette at all!"
"Relying on the fact that she is the clan leader's daughter, she does whatever she wants!" Tang Miaomiao also said.
"Brother Mingchen, teach her a lesson!"
"Yes! Teach her a lesson! Let Tang Mo know who is the number one in this generation of the Tang family!"
Tang Mingchen was so excited by the praise from everyone that he felt that Tang Moder was not worthy of the position and his strength was just so-so.
"Tsk, it's so noisy." A crisp female voice came from the yard, neither loud nor soft, with a somewhat drawn-out tone and a bit of laziness. It sounded like she was acting coquettishly, but the meaning expressed was clear impatience.
Everyone fell silent at the same time and looked towards the courtyard.
A girl in a lavender dress walked slowly towards them. She had her long hair tied up, looking neat and tidy, with a delicate and lovely face that shone brightly against the backdrop of the setting sun.
Tang Mingchen was distracted for a moment, but quickly came to his senses and asked, "Did you finish eating so quickly?"
Tang Mo curled her lips: "It's been too long, the taste has changed, it's hard to swallow."
Cui Hao was so angry that he was about to die. He ran for so long and worked so hard, but he just took a bite!
The other people were also in a very strange mood. They had waited outside for two hours just to wait for Tang Mo to eat fish, but it was all in vain? This made them seem a little unwise.
Tang Mingchen took a deep breath and said, "I hope you won't say it's because you didn't eat enough when you lose later."
Tang Mo snorted: "I won't go that far to deal with you."
Everyone stepped back tacitly to clear the venue.
Tang Mingchen drew out his sword and swung it lightly. The silver-white sword was covered with a layer of metallic color, and a sharp breath came to his face.
Tang Mo was not afraid at all. He turned his wrist, took out a jade pen, and whispered to himself: "I will use you to test the results of my three months of work."
"Is that Tang Mo's new weapon?" Tang You asked doubtfully.
Tang Miaomiao didn't recognize it either: "It looks a little strange... But the weapons of psychics are always strange."
At this moment, Tang Mo suddenly picked up the pen and started writing in the air. The strokes left golden-red marks in the air. In just three breaths, a mysterious rune was completed.
Then, the golden fire spirit energy between heaven and earth seemed to have sensed the call and quickly gathered towards the location of the rune. In the blink of an eye, the rune turned into a huge metal spear wrapped in flames and flew towards Tang Mingchen.
Tang Mingchen was shocked. He had fought with Tang Mo several times, but he had never seen such a strange move. Was this Tang Mo's new trick? He didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously used his strongest defensive sword technique.
But when he took the spear, it still changed color. Not only did the spear carry great power, but the flames surrounding it were also extremely hot. Tang Mingchen felt that his sword was about to melt. He was forced to retreat continuously, and was about to give up when the flaming spear suddenly dissipated with a "puff".
Tang Mo, who stood still without moving his feet, shook his head. It was only six seconds. If he had held on a little longer, Tang Mingchen would have been defeated. The spear actually fell apart at the critical moment. The cohesion was still a little lacking. It needed further study.
Alas, Tang Mo sighed, dual-attribute runes are much more difficult than single-attribute runes.
Tang Mingchen glanced at the sword whose blade had been melted, and couldn't help asking, "You didn't participate in the clan competition for three months, just for this?"
Tang Mo said, "I guess so."
Tang Mingchen was silent for a moment: "What you just wrote was a rune?"
"Rune?!"
"Tang Mo has become a talisman master?!"
"It turns out that she hasn't participated in the clan competition for three months. She is laying the foundation for becoming a talisman master!"
"What's there to compare? They've already decided on their careers! How can we compare?"
Tang Mo admitted: "That's right, I won't participate in the clan competitions in the future. Bullying children really doesn't give me a sense of accomplishment." She walked out and said, "If there's nothing else, let's go. It's already so late and you haven't eaten yet."
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. They were really hungry. So they left in twos and threes. Tang Mo had already decided on a career, and was indeed far ahead of them. They were convinced that he was the first.
Tang Mingchen looked at Tang Mo's back and was silent for a long time before saying, "I'm going back to practice."
Tang You called out to him, but Tang Mingchen ignored him and stomped his feet in frustration.
Tang Miaomiao was the one who saw things clearly. She said, "Tang Mo is already ahead of us. After this battle, Tang Mo has completely established herself as the number one of the younger generation of the Tang family, and...she is only fifteen."
In the Jialan world, everyone practices martial arts. Children will test their innate attributes, practice boxing, and take medicinal baths from the age of three. After the age of six, they will officially open up their Dantian and cultivate their spiritual power or mental power. Normally, it takes two years to break through from the first level to the second level, four years from the second level to the third level, and six years from the third level to the fourth level, and then they will have to choose a career.
Most warriors start choosing a career that suits them at the age of eighteen, and most of them will choose the path of attribute warriors unless they have special talents.
Like Tang Mo, her mental power has been far superior to that of ordinary people since she was a child. She is a spiritualist, and spiritualists are divided into rune and weapon. The rune is more sophisticated and requires higher mental power, so most spiritualists follow the weapon path.
Rune masters are very rare in the world of Galan, but no one can deny their power.
Therefore, as a rune master who is only fifteen years old, Tang Mo’s future achievements will be limitless as long as he does not die midway.
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