Shen Wenqiu could clearly perceive that his middle dantian was constantly being hit by the Xuanling Qi, and under the impact, it continued to expand, expanding from a small pond to the size of a lake;

Everyone looked at Shen Wenqiu's expression in confusion, it was not that they had not experienced the pain of expanding the dantian pool, but it was by no means as exaggerated as Shen Wenqiu.

There was more and more dirt on Shen Wenqiu's body, and the Xuanling stones on the ground turned into powder one after another, and everyone's hearts also tensed with Shen Wenqiu's painful expression.

After about three hours, Shen Wenqiu finally stopped being in pain, but showed a refreshed expression, and everyone saw that his expression was happy before they put down their hanging hearts.

But at the same time, he was a little shocked, what did Shen Wenqiu do, why? The reason for the shock was of course that the more than a thousand Xuanling Stones on the ground had turned into powder; for a normal Xuanling person, even the strength of a Nine-Rank Xuanling Soul Person would only require more than a hundred Xuanling Stones.

Shen Wenqiu opened his eyes, saw the people in front of him, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Everyone, are you all here!

Wen Yanzong ignored his polite question and said, "Release your breath." ”

Shen Wenqiu was a little confused, and asked, "Why?" Wen Yanzong said impatiently: "If you release your breath, you will release your breath, what are you doing grinding and chirping?" ”

Wen Lanxi suddenly grabbed Wen Yanzong's ears, didn't give Wen Yanzong any face, and said in a posture of a husband: "Daddy, what are you talking about?"

The city lord didn't dare to be angry, and helplessly turned to Gongsun Lan with his eyes.

Gongsun Lan said: "Lanxi, don't mess around, your father is worried about the quality of Shen Wenqiu's cultivation." Lan Xi heard that her aunt said that it was about Shen Wenqiu's cultivation situation, and she didn't dare to mess around anymore, so she hurriedly let go of the city lord's ears.

Wen Yanzong rubbed his ears, and just wanted to scold: "What are you still doing in a daze?" remembered his daughter's posture, sighed, and said in his heart: "The girl is extroverted!" Reluctantly changed his pleasant expression, and said a little humbly: "Ask Qiu! Release your breath and let your future father-in-law give you the palm of your hand." ”

Shen Wenqiu heard him say that he wanted to see his cultivation situation, and it was okay to think about it, anyway, he didn't understand much now, and if there was a problem, he had to find it early so that he could treat it early.

By the way, it is good to see what kind of cultivation he is doing now, that is, he released his own breath, and everyone felt this rushing breath, and their eyes widened.

Except, of course, the little tassel, because she didn't know what that meant.

Shen Wenqiu looked at their surprised expressions, and asked with some incomprehension: "What's wrong?Is my talent very poor?" "I'll go, what's wrong with you? Talent is poor? Nine realms in one day, I'm afraid only you Shen Wenqiu can do it!"

Everyone, look at me, I look at yours, I really don't know what to say, the best genius in the past only did five realms a day, right? But the breath on Shen Wenqiu's body was a real nine-rank Xuanling person, and the breath was thick and well-proportioned, without a trace of vanity.

Wen Yanzong said embarrassedly: "It should be stronger than all of us." I don't know if he was afraid of Shen Wenqiu's pride or what, in short, it sounded weird;

Shen Wenqiu was a little annoyed and depressed when he heard him say this, and said: "I thought that a handsome person like me could be regarded as a talented genius, but I didn't expect me to be so good, I'm really sorry for my handsome face!"

Wen Yanzong and Gongsun Lan both have the urge to hit people, you kid is angry with us, right?

Only Wen Lanxi looked at Shen Wenqiu with a nymphomaniac, and felt more and more that this man was too perfect, he wanted to be talented, talented, talented, and so good-looking.

Wen Yanzong coughed twice in embarrassment, straightening his wounded heart, like a relief, but more like a shameless saying: "You don't have to feel inferior, after all, you have just started to cultivate! Even if you officially enter the cultivation after entering the door, what will be the days ahead?"

Shen Wenqiu thought that Wen Yanzong was comforting him, so he didn't say anything, and said, "Then I'll go down and wash first." ”

Wen Yanzong said: "Don't worry, I'll test your strength first." ”

"How to measure?" Shen Wenqiu asked; in addition to looking at the breath for the determination of strength, there is also the most direct method, which is to directly condense all of one's own strength and hit the body of a person with high strength to form a personal feeling, and the person who is beaten will give an evaluation based on his own experience;

Why do you use this method? Because many times the aura on a person's body can deceive people, and although your cultivation is indeed in this realm, the strength you show may surpass this realm, so that someone can cross the border to face the enemy.

"Gather all your strength in your fist and hit me. Wen Yanzong said while patting his muscular chest;

Shen Wenqiu hesitated a little and said, "This won't hurt you, right?"

Wen Yanzong smiled angrily: "Boy, you are too naïve, right? I am a second-grade Xuanling King, and I am a whole six realms behind you, and with your poor strength, you can't hurt me, so relax and just fight." ”

Shen Wenqiu remembered that the man in front of him who looked like five big and three thick was a second-grade Xuanling King, according to the ten-level division of the strength of the cultivation realm outside Fang, and now that there was no existence in the Emperor Realm outside Fangwai, he could already be regarded as a middle-to-upper echelon of people.

If you go out with your own strength, any person can pinch him to death, how can he hurt him.

Thinking about this, Shen Wenqiu didn't care about anything else, and with one luck, he condensed seventy percent of his strength and then hit his right fist towards Wen Yanzong's chest.

He only heard a 'poof' sound in Wen Yanzong's mouth, and covered his chest with his hand reflexively, feeling uncomfortable for a while, he thought that Shen Wenqiu would only cross one or two realms at most, and he ran the strength of the second-grade Xuanling Scholar to resist, but he didn't expect Shen Wenqiu to play the strength of the third-grade Xuanling Warrior; he scolded: "Little rabbit cub, I thought you would cross two realms at most? You actually gave me the strength to cross three realms." ”

Shen Wenqiu scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry! City Lord Wen, I thought you would resist with all your might? However, fortunately, I kept my hand." If I really vomit blood, I'm really a little sorry to go. ”

Gongsun Lan, who was supporting Wen Yanzong, heard his words and said in shock: "What did you say?"

Shen Wenqiu looked at Gongsun Lan's shocked expression and asked, "What's the matter?" Aunt Lan, isn't this strange? Isn't it normal to fight across borders with five realms a day?"

Gongsun Lan really wanted to slap him to death, what is normal, when he started to cultivate, he would be able to live a double realm in one day, and if he crossed the border to fight, he would just live a move or two with people who were a little bit different.

Gongsun Lan said: "How much strength did you use just now?" Shen Wenqiu made a careful estimate and said, "About seven or eight percent, what's wrong?"

What kind of treasure did your niece pick up and come back? Gongsun Lan was a little excited: "You try again, go all out." ”

Shen Wenqiu nodded, seeing that Wen Yanzong was ready, he once again condensed all his strength on his right fist and hit Wen Yanzong.

Before Shen could ask Qiu to stabilize his body, Gongsun Lan first asked anxiously, "How is it?" Senior brother. ”

This time, Wen Yanzong didn't have the slightest carelessness, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but he was still a little unbelievable, and stretched out his right hand to make a gesture of six.

When Gongsun Lan saw this gesture, her body was weak and she almost fainted, but fortunately, Shen Wenqiu quickly helped her and asked, "Aunt Lan, are you okay?"

Gongsun Lan looked at the little young man who was supporting him, his heart beat faster, and he said in his heart: "Is this kid still a human? Nine realms in one day, crossing one big realm and six small realms, I have never seen such a person in my hundreds of years." ”

She steadied herself and said, "I'm fine." It's just a little exciting. At the same time, she made a great determination in her heart, she must spend the greatest resources of the City Lord's Mansion to cultivate this kid, and even use the resources of the Qiushui Sect to pave a way for him.

As long as this kid is not an ungrateful person, the reward he will bring to them in the future is not a little bit of what she has paid; thinking of this, she has a sense of loss in her heart, this is a real dragon, this little Qiushui City is destined to not be able to trap him, Lan Xi's idea is going to be in vain after all, I just hope this girl will not fall too deep. If you can't extricate yourself, I'm afraid you will be even better than yourself in the future...

Gongsun Lan solemnly took out a waist card and put it in Shen Wenqiu's hand, and said: "In the future, you can enter and exit the Tibetan Gong Pavilion at will, choose your favorite combat techniques, and we will do our best to cultivate you;

"Shen Wenqiu, you are too powerful. Wen Lanxi rushed up and wanted to hug Shen Wenqiu, but Shen Wenqiu hurriedly stretched out his hands to resist and said, "Don't, dirty." Wen Lanxi didn't care whether it was dirty or not, he still rushed up, hugged him, kissed him on the face, and said, "Shen Wenqiu, you are really amazing, do you know? The best geniuses in the history of our Fang Wai can only do five realms a day, and the most that crosses the border is the more three realms to fight." ”

Only then did Shen Wenqiu understand why Gongsun Lan and Wen Yanzong were so surprised.

At the same time, he had a sense of guilt in his heart, the better Wen Lanxi treated him, the deeper the love debt he owed; the more resources Gongsun Lan and Wen Yanzong gave themselves, the deeper the guilt in their hearts, after all, they couldn't stay here, and they couldn't fall in love with Wen Lanxi, which was destined to break the heart of this kind-hearted girl.

Wen Yanzong, who had left Shen Wenqiu's small courtyard, looked at the person who was supporting him affectionately once and asked, "Sister Lan, am I old? I don't even have the ability to bear it." ”

Gongsun Lan was relieved: "This kid is indeed too demonic, it's not that our psychological tolerance is poor." ”

Wen Yanzong said: "This is a real dragon, this small Qiushui City can't trap him, I'm afraid of Lanxi her..."

Gongsun Lan was also a little lonely, and said: "Lanxi also grew up under my watch, and I don't want to see her fall deeper and deeper, I just hope that this true dragon will have a trace of affection and don't hurt her heart." ”