In the next few days, Sun Daren was very busy.

These children had just come into contact with the method of cultivation, and one by one their enthusiasm was high, and almost all the things they discussed in their mouths every day became related to the method of blood coagulation and body refining taught by Sun Daren.

It's just that Sun Daren is miserable, although the Sun family's method of blood coagulation and refining is not profound, just some specific fist and leg movements, as well as the method of absorbing the blood and qi of the body, but these children are just starting to contact with cultivation after all, these seemingly simple methods are still somewhat jerky and difficult to understand for them, and when they encounter trouble, they naturally have to find their "master" to solve their doubts.

Sun Daren is not a patient lord, but after Wei Zi said those words that day, he started to be the shopkeeper, and the dragon saw the beginning and the end all day long, and threw the whole mess to Sun Daren. Sun Daren had no choice but to grit his teeth every day and deal with this group of enthusiastic "apprentices".

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Sun Daren, who was tortured early in the morning and his scalp was numb, ate two mouthfuls of porridge and rice boiled by Xue Xinghu, thinking about sneaking away through the back door before those children could react, but before this footstep was taken, the sharp-eyed Li Xu and the Qian family sisters and brothers caught a glimpse of Sun Daren, and they were also clever and swarmed around, pulling Sun Daren and began to ask various questions about the method of blood coagulation and body refining. A group of children chattered non-stop, until the quarrel made Sun Daren's brain hurt, but it was not easy to attack, so they could only be pulled into the courtyard again with a helpless face, and began to "torture" day after day in Sun Daren's opinion.

Xue Xinghu, who was eating steamed buns with rice porridge, looked at this scene and secretly felt funny, he shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Liu Qingyan, who was quietly eating breakfast on the side, and asked, "Qingyan, what are you doing these days?"

Liu Qingyan's head was combed with a cupola again, and now she seems to be able to control the horns, although she can't completely take them back, but when she doesn't use the method, she can change it to the size of the past, and cover it with a cupola, which can save some unnecessary trouble.

The little girl frowned when she heard this, and whispered: "Brother Wei Lai has been mysteriously unable to see anyone in the past few days, and he doesn't know what he is doing. ”

Xue Xinghu nodded, remembering what Wei Lai had said to him a few days ago, and he couldn't help but be puzzled.

Of course, he believed that Wei Lai was by no means a gentleman who liked to talk about it, but his reason told him that with their current situation, they could not afford to support more than sixty martial arts monks, just imagine that without any or only a small amount of medicinal materials, these children would have to spend four or five years to condense a divine blood, so when they broke through the realm, most of them were forty years old, in fact, this practice was somewhat wasteful.

As for the ten-day period mentioned by Wei Lai, it made Xue Xinghu feel like a fantasy.

Even if he is a genius and has a completely sufficient supply of medicinal materials, he has never heard of condensing the first divine blood within ten days, let alone these children who have never been exposed to cultivation.

......

After lunch, Sun Daren set up a "bed" with two benches in the courtyard of Xue's mansion, lying on it drowsy, and a group of children sweated like rain in the courtyard.

Xue Xinghu, who was busy with things in the town, returned to the mansion and caught a glimpse of the hard-working children, some relieved, but also some unspeakable worries.

He greeted the children, glanced at Sun Daren, who was snoring like thunder, and then rolled up his sleeves, thinking about going to the back room to make some porridge for the children. Although they can't be given the medicinal materials they need to practice, martial arts cultivation is extremely physically draining, and lunch alone may not be enough to support these children until dinner. After all, they can't be allowed to swing their fists here hungry, Xue Xinghu thought like this, and was about to go into the back room.

But as soon as he took a step, a figure came from the corridor in the courtyard, Xue Xinghu looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned - it was Wei Lai, Wei Lai, who had hardly seen a figure in the past few days.

Xue Xinghu stopped and looked at the young man who was coming.

His eyes were bloodshot, his sockets were a little dark, and his lips were slightly pale. He seemed to have not rested for days and nights, and the whole person looked very tired and haggard, but the depths of his eyes were full of excitement, and his steps were very brisk, such a strange contrast made Xue Xinghu realize that the Arabian Nights promised by Wei Lai seemed to be really possible in the hands of this boy.

Wei Lai passed by him, nodded and smiled at him very usually, and then walked up the steps and walked into the courtyard.

Seeing this, the children who were practicing stopped their movements one after another, and looked at Wei Lai, who had not seen each other for several days, in surprise.

Wei Lai walked to the crowd, glanced at Sun Daren, who was sleeping soundly, stretched out one foot, kicked a bench out from Sun Daren's feet, put it behind him, and sat down. And Sun Daren, who lost the body supported by the wooden bench, naturally fell to the ground in a rather embarrassed posture.

Seeing this, the children naturally inevitably burst into laughter, Sun Daren got up from the ground as if he had just woken up from a dream, and wiped the overflowing saliva from the corner of his mouth behind him, his expression was still a little trance, until he caught a glimpse of Wei Lai, who was looking down at him, Sun Daren came back to his senses.

"Ah Lai......" He stood up and was about to say something, but Wei Lai suddenly stretched out his hand to him, his palm opened, under the surprised gaze of Sun Daren and everyone, Wei Lai's hand appeared out of thin air A blood-colored point of light appeared, those light spots were no more than the size of a grain of rice, but they couldn't stop beating, and there was a faint tendency to jump out of Wei Lai's palm.

"What is this?" Seeing this, Sun Daren forgot what he wanted to say, but stared at the thing in Wei Lai's palm and asked out loud.

"Give them one for each of them. Wei Lai didn't answer him, but said so.

Sun Daren was full of doubts, but seeing that Wei Lai didn't say anything, he didn't want to ask, so he could only cautiously stretch out his hand according to his words, wanting to take out the blood-colored light particles from Wei Lai's hand. It seemed to be incorporeal, but it could be taken out and held on the tip of a finger. Sun Daren wanted to take a closer look, but when he saw that most of the children were looking at him eagerly, he didn't want to stay for a long time, so he simply took out one of them, and then walked to the children and distributed them.

The children are also sensible, although they are very curious in their hearts, but they hold back their impulses, and quietly wait in place for Sun Daren to send his own share of light particles into his hands.

There were no more, no less, exactly sixty-four. After a while, all the children held a blood-colored light particle in their hands, and Sun Daren, who had completed his mission, also returned to Wei Lai's side.

Sun Daren's temperament jumped out, and he couldn't help but look at the children who were playing with light particles with some envy, and secretly felt that this thing was very strange, and it was a panacea.

"Great benevolence. At this time, Wei Lai's voice sounded in Sun Daren's ears again. "This one is yours. ”

He looked back, only to see Wei Lai smiling again and holding out his hand to him. A golden grain of light suddenly emerged from Wei Lai's palm and was handed to him by Wei Lai.

Sun Daren was stunned, as long as he was a normal person, he could probably see from the quality of this light particle that this one was much better than the blood-colored light particle that was distributed. Although it is not clear what the purpose of this object is, it seems to be worth a lot of money looking at Wei Lai's expression.

Thinking about this, Sun Daren couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva, but he forgot to reach out and take it at the first time.

"Why? don't?" Wei Lai teased.

Sun Daren, who came back to his senses, hurriedly stretched out his hand and took out the golden light particle, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, no fool!"

The smile on the corner of Wei Lai's mouth was even worse, he glanced at the people who were holding various light particles, and groaned slightly, so that he could say loudly at that time: "In the past three days, have you learned the method of blood condensation and body refining that Brother Sun taught you?"

The children nodded busily, lest they be half a beat slower.

Wei Lai was very satisfied, he stood up, and the children's eyes immediately fell on Wei Lai.

Clang!

A soft sound suddenly exploded from Wei Lai's body, and a strange light blended with gold and blood lit up in his chest, and the golden light and blood light were like the Divine Gate Roulette of Yin and Yang Pisces converging together from his chest, and the Divine Gate was vibrating, and a powerful sense of oppression poured out.

The children couldn't understand what this divine gate meant, and just looked at it with admiration, but Xue Xinghu, who was standing far away, had a change in face. Although he hadn't pushed open the Divine Gate of the Second Realm Lingtai Realm, after all, he had seen a lot of things, and although the power that could be displayed by this first Divine Gate was different due to the divine blood condensed by the monks, the exercises they cultivated, and the divine patterns they carved. But even if it was the strongest person Xue Xinghu had seen, the power of the First Divine Gate was far less than Wei Lai at this moment.

Such a description is not appropriate, Xue Xinghu frowned and thought about it, to be precise, compared to their first divine gate, Wei Lai's divine gate should be the difference between cloud and mud!

Even that powerful sense of oppression, even on the Sanmen monk who was engraved with the divine emblem, Xue Xinghu had never felt it.