Chapter 214: Pupil training
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
- 1112 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:16:54
(} Text) Chapter 214 Pupil Training
Out of the Yuyue Gambling House, the skinny old man glanced back and sighed, carrying the two second ancestors with Yuan Po and walking towards the Yuan family.
The first day I saw my family was brought back, I can think of how angry Mrs. Yuan was.
"Jack, who did this ?!"
Hundreds of years old Yuan Hongbai was upright, with a look of anger in his face like an angry lion. Three second-generation ancestors knelt down in front of him, trembling, and could not speak.
"Father Yuan, this is how it is ..."
The skinny old man explained all the causes of the incident. Finally, he said, "I suspect that the young man named Haozhan should be someone from the Aishi family of other dynasties. This time, it should be provocation. . "
"Humph!"
Yuan Hong snorted and scolded, "Even so, why don't you stop Po ?!"
"Uh..."
The skinny old man sucked at the corners of his mouth, and his face flashed with dissatisfaction. Moreover, he felt that even if he was himself, he might not be the teenager's opponent.
What's more, I was kindly sent back, but I was still scolded. At the moment, my heart is even more dissatisfied.
People all need to be face-saving, especially their proud Aishi Master!
"Lao Yuan, at that time, you can go out and ask, you can say, if it wasn't for me, your grandson would kneel at the young man's feet and call him grandpa!"
After the skinny old man said aloud, he pulled his own nephew and went out in a hurry.
Yuan Hongqi's body shook, and several Yuans' families calmed him. He calmed down, and a pair of glittering eyes flashed with strange light.
He also knew that the fault was not on the skinny old man. Although he was angry, he did not stop it.
"A fifteen-six-year-old little boy, he even won the pupil of Pau?"
In this Ju'an city, among the younger generation, Yuan Po's pupil technique can rank at least in the top three, but it is just lack of experience in judging the rank.
"My Yuan Hong is going to see, what's so great about that little cub, dare to challenge my Yuan family!"
After thinking a little, Yuanhong asked a middle-aged man next to him, "Yuan Yi, go to Yuyue Gambling House and give me a battle post. Three days later, I will personally meet this unknown little boy! "
"Yes!"
Yuan Yi on the side responded, and walked out quickly.
...
"Big elder!"
With joy, Yu Xiao's face walked towards Yuyue's headquarters, and the guards passing by greeted him respectfully.
"Ok."
I don't know if he is in a good mood, he nodded slightly towards the guards.
In a dormitory, there are stones surrounded by auras. On the bed made of Wu Jing in the center, an old man with white hair is seated on it, and there is a boundless breath. , Faintly flowing around him.
"Old ancestor."
When he came to the bed, Yu Xiao bowed, calling softly respectfully.
"Oh, Xiaoer."
The old man opened his eyes, his eyes were dull, and he glanced at Yuxiao. He closed his eyes again and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Xiao'er has something to ask the ancestor to judge!"
Yu Xiao was still bowing.
"Say!"
The old man didn't open his eyes, and vomited.
"Yes!..."
Yu Xiao said aloud, telling exactly what happened today, and then he also said about the cellar. Among them, he did not add his own conjecture. Finally, he said, "Please also ask the old ancestors The verdict, how to get along. "
"Are there such wonders?"
The old man opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Indeed, Xiaoer saw it with her own eyes."
Yu Xiao was very respectful.
This old man is the leader of Yuyue's gang, Yu Yu! In the Yuyue Gang, he had the final say in everything. Now, it has been offensive to the four major families of Shishi, which is not a good thing for the Yuyue Gang, so he must come to ask the elderly.
"What do you think of Xiaoer?"
The old man was still calm, glanced down at Yu Xiao with his head down, and asked softly.
"Xiao Er feels that this boy is heavier than the other four!"
Yu Xiao replied.
"well."
The old man responded and said, "Just do what you want. You don't need to worry about other things."
In words, the old man didn't seem to take the four major Shi Shijia families seriously.
"Xiaoer takes command!"
Yu Xiao felt a happy heart, fell down, and gave the old man three beeps before slowly exiting the door.
"God seems to be helping me rise from the Yu family."
For a long time, the old man whispered softly, "This young man must have mastered the ancient and mysterious skills of the wild, Hao family? ... Which might be an incredible family."
A little, the room returned to silence, leaving only a breath of breath.
...
In the early morning, a ray of blue light emerged from the sky, struggling with the darkness on the sky, and at the junction of blue and white, a touch of purple light was revealed, boundlessly beautiful.
Feng Hao opened the window and looked far away. When he saw the purple color, he suddenly felt a little heartbeat.
"Does this call Ziqi Dong?"
The eastern sky and the purple aura just meet the requirements of the purple aura eastward.
"Huh ... let's get started."
Back to the bed, sit back again, Feng Hao exhaled slightly, and his mind was completely silent.
Silently, the Qiqidonglaishu was transported, and his eyes were slightly shaken a few times, it seemed to be covered with a light purple light, but it was not obvious.
After half a ring, Feng Hao felt that his eyes seemed to be on fire. A scorching heat was flowing, which made his eyes hurt.
"It works!"
A joy in Feng Hao's heart was to run the purple gas eastward technique faster, and the pain of fire in his eyes, he ignored it directly.
There seems to be an invisible silk thread between heaven and earth, and the purple air of the sky seems to be drawn and gathered towards somewhere. After a while, above Feng Hao's eyes, there is a layer of purple light. The flames were flapping.
After about three hours, the purple air on his eyes faded away slowly, and the burning heat disappeared.
"what happened?"
Feng Hao opened his eyes, and in his eyes, a touch of purple flashed away, replaced with the color of doubt, looked up, he was seeing the rising sun.
"It's already morning ..."
Exhaling slightly, he sighed.
There are too many requirements to cultivate this Purple Qi Dong. It can only be in the morning, and only for a few hours. If you go on like this, you will need too much time to achieve success.
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