Chapter 214: Practicing Pupils

Out of the Yuyue Gambling House. The thin old man glanced back, sighed lightly, and took the three second ancestors to carry Yuan Po and walked towards the Yuan family.

Seeing that his family was only carried back on the first day, you can imagine how angry Old Lady Yuan was.

"Bastard, who did this?!"

Yuan Hong, who was already hundreds of years old, had his white hair standing on end, and his face was like an angry lion, and the three second ancestors knelt down in front of him and trembled, and they didn't dare to say anything.

"Old man Yuan, things are like this"

The thin old man told all the reasons for the incident, and after the most embarrassing thing, he said, "I suspect that the young man named Hao Yan should be a member of the Xiangshi family of other dynasties, and this time it should be a provocation." ”

"Humph!"

Yuan Hong snorted angrily and scolded, "Even so, why don't you stop Po'er?!"

"Ugh"

The corners of the thin old man's mouth twitched, and a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, and he felt that even if it was himself, he might not be the opponent of that young man.

Besides, he sent it back with some kindness, but he was also reprimanded, and at the moment, he was even more dissatisfied in his heart.

People want to save face, especially the arrogant Xiangshi masters like them!

"Elder Yuan, the situation at that time, you can go out and ask, it can be said that if it weren't for me, your grandson would have knelt at the feet of that young man and called him grandpa now!"

After the thin old man finished speaking, he pulled his own nephew, and hurriedly walked out of the hall angrily.

Yuan Hongqi's body trembled, and after several Yuan family members comforted him, he calmed down, and a pair of sparkling eyes flashed with strange light.

He also knew that the fault of this matter was not on the thin old man, and although he was angry, he did not stop it.

"A little cub of fifteen or sixteen, he actually won the pupil technique?"

In this Ju'an City, among the younger generation, Yuan Po's pupil technique can at least rank in the top three, but he is not experienced enough to judge the grade.

"I, Yuan Hong, want to see what's so powerful about that little cub that he dares to provoke my Yuan family!"

After thinking for a while, Yuan Hong instructed a middle-aged man beside him, "Yuan Yi, you go to Yuyue Gambling House to give me a battle post, and in three days, I will personally meet this little cub who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"Yes!"

Yuan Yi on the side responded, and walked out quickly

"Great Elder!"

With joy on his face, Yuxiao walked briskly towards the headquarters of the Yuyue Gang, and along the way, the guards who passed by greeted him respectfully.

"Hmm. ”

I don't know if Lu Dao is in a good mood, he also nodded slightly to those guards.

A dormitory, surrounded by pieces of spiritual stones, in the center of a bed built entirely of Wu Jing, an old man with white hair sat on it, a vast and boundless breath, faintly circulating around him.

"Ancestor. ”

Coming to the bed, Yuxiao bowed and called softly respectfully.

"Oh, it's Xiao'er. ”

The old man opened his eyes, his eyes were flat, he glanced at the rain, he closed his eyes again, and asked, "Is there something?"

"Xiao'er has a matter that I want to ask the ancestor to judge!"

Yuxiao was still bowing down.

"Say!"

The old man's eyes didn't open, and he spit out.

"Yes!"

Yuxiao responded, and told the events that happened today exactly what happened, and then he also said about the cellar, among them, he did not add his own conjectures, and said the most, "Please also ask the ancestors to judge, how to get along." ”

"Is there such a miracle?"

The old man opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Indeed, Xiao'er saw it with her own eyes. ”

Yuxiao said very respectfully.

In the Yuyue Gang, he has the final say in everything, and now, he has offended the four major Xiangshi families in a row, which is not a good thing for the Yuyue Gang, so he must come to ask the old man.

"Xiao'er, what do you think?"

The old man was still very calm, glanced at Yuxiao with his head down, and asked softly.

"Xiao'er thinks that the weight of this teenager is greater than the other four!"

Yuxiao replied.

"Good. ”

The old man replied, and said, "Just do what you want, you don't need to worry about other things." ”

Between the words, the old man didn't seem to take the four major phase stone families seriously at all.

"Xiao'er takes orders!"

Yuxiao was overjoyed, fell down, and kowtowed to the old man three times before slowly exiting the door.

"God seems to be trying to help my Yu family rise. ”

After a long time, the old man muttered softly, "This young man must have mastered the ancient secret technique, Hao family? ”

After a while, silence returned to the room, leaving only a vast breath lingering

In the early morning, a ray of blue light appeared in the sky, struggling with the darkness on the sky, and at the junction of blue and white, a faint purple light was revealed, boundless and beautiful.

Feng Hao pushed open the window and looked into the distance, when he saw the purple, he immediately felt a little heartbeat.

"Is this called Purple Qi Donglai?"

The eastern sky, the purple aura, just met the requirements of the purple qi coming from the east.

"Whew, let's get started. ”

Returning to the bed and sitting down again, Feng Hao exhaled slightly, and his mind was completely silent.

Silently, the technique of purple qi coming from the east was moved, and his eyes trembled slightly a few times, and it seemed to be covered with a faint purple light, but it was not obvious.

After half a ring, Feng Hao felt that one of his eyes seemed to be on fire, and a burning heat was flowing above, making his eyes hurt a little.

"It worked!"

Feng Hao was happy in his heart, that is, he ran the Purple Qi Eastward Technique faster, and the fiery pain in his eyes, he directly ignored it.

There seemed to be an invisible silk thread between heaven and earth, and the purple qi in the sky seemed to be pulled and gathered somewhere, and after a while, Feng Hao's eyes were shrouded in a layer of purple light, and in the swirling room, it was like a flame.

After about three hours, the purple qi in his eyes slowly faded, and the burning heat also dissipated without a trace.

"What's going on?"

Feng Hao opened his eyes, and in his eyes, a faint purple flashed away, replaced with a puzzled color, and when he looked up, he saw the hot sun that had risen.

"It's already morning"

With a slight exhalation, he sighed softly.

There are too many requirements for cultivating this purple qi from the east, it can only be in the morning, and it is only a few hours, if you want to achieve great success like this, it will inevitably take too much time.