Night Wind left such a sentence and walked towards the villa, while Jingxin in the distance covered her mouth and snickered, she had expected the ending as early as when Ye Qingyu was about to challenge Night Wind.

The night breeze sat down on the sofa in the living room, and Ye Dingshan quickly asked the waiter to bring pen and ink and make tea.

Ye Feng glanced at Ye Qingyu, who was looking indignant, groaned slightly, and began to write.

The night wind handwriting is vigorous, fluttering like a frightening flood, pretentious like a swimming dragon, a glance and a pinch of the time seems to have a god, both form and spirit, Ye Qingyu is secretly frightened, how can this guy Night Wind even write so good-looking, not inferior to those famous calligraphy and paintings.

In the surprised eyes of Ye Dingshan and Ye Qingyu, Night Wind quickly finished writing a swordsmanship and was picked up by Ye Qingyu.

"Qingluan Immortal Feather Sword? Ye Qingyu read it again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was very happy.

Ye Feng didn't care, and said: "The Qingluan Immortal Feather Sword is a five-grade swordsmanship, created by the power of the Ethereal Palace, and it can be regarded as a swordsmanship that is more suitable for you, and it is good to cultivate." ”

The night wind instructed, Ye Qingyu nodded as if he didn't understand, and his expression was very happy.

Ye Qingyu left with the sword spectrum, Ye Dingshan added some tea to the night breeze, and said slowly: "Thank you Xiaoyou today, the old man really can't repay it." ”

Night Wind smiled faintly at this: "Doing things for me is naturally rewarding. ”

Hearing this, Ye Dingshan stood up and bowed to the night wind to show his gratitude.

"This is a thank you Xiaoyou, but when it comes to doing things, one of the dozen or so families is unwilling to hand over funds. Ye Dingshan spoke.

Night Breeze was slightly surprised when he heard this. He had already established himself at the family conference that day, but he didn't expect that he was really not afraid of death.

After thinking about it, Night Breeze laughed it off.

When the time comes, it will be resolved together.

Ye Dingshan didn't care about the night wind, he didn't care, he had the strength to be fearless.

After the two talked for a while, Ye Dingshan said goodbye, and the night wind also went upstairs to practice, as for Ye Qingyu, he was excitedly fighting with Jingxin under the scorching sun, Jingxin was very happy about this, the second daughter of the warbler sang Yanyu, and the night wind practiced happily.

Time passed in a flash, and the night wind stayed at home for a few days, and finally absorbed the spiritual energy at the top of the cloud peak three days later, and the spiritual sea also broke through to fifteen zhang.

However, although Linghai has made progress, the night breeze shook his head after looking inside, and he was not satisfied.

You must know that the development of the Spirit Sea becomes more and more difficult in the later stage, especially after reaching sixty-six zhang, Night Wind even has some doubts about whether the top of the cloud peak can still make progress in his high-level Qi cultivation.

What worries Night Wind is that he can only stay on Earth for a hundred years at most, and then he must enter the Cultivation Realm, otherwise Night Wind will miss the opportunities of many previous lives in the Cultivation Realm and even the Immortal Realm to promote his rise.

Although Night Wind is confident, even if he doesn't have these opportunities, he can ascend to the throne, but when the time comes, the catastrophe of the fairy world will not wait for Night Wind.

Pondering in his heart, the mobile phone that Night Wind placed next to the bed rang at this time.

"Hey, Breeze. Ye Yuming's voice came, Ye Feng smiled, and replied, "What's wrong?"

"Isn't it Sunday? Why haven't you been home yet? Ye Yuming asked, his tone was a little worried, usually this little night breeze came back early.

Night Breeze looked at the time, it turned out that it was already twelve o'clock, and it was lunch time.

After replying and going back immediately, Night Breeze hung up the phone and went out.

Outside the door, Ye Qingyu was still practicing swords.

In the past three days, as soon as she had time, she took Jingxin to practice swords on the destroyed martial arts training ground, and her swordsmanship skills improved by leaps and bounds.

Night Breeze nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

Ye Qingyu saw that the night breeze was coming, so he ran over with Jingxin and asked, "How is it?

"It's ok. Night Wind replied, but before Ye Qingyu could be happy, he added: "It's just that it's still a three-legged cat exercise, and I haven't even touched the threshold." ”

Ye Qingyu's interest was hit, his mouth pursed, and his eyes looked at the night breeze with resentment.

The night breeze didn't care.

If everyone compliments each other all the way to cultivation, then don't cultivate anything real, just get together and brag about it, and avoid the suffering of skin and emptiness.

Seeing that Ye Qingyu went to practice swords again, Ye Feng said to Jing Xin: "You accompany her to practice swords." Then he went down the hill.

There is a lot of time on the road, and when the night breeze has nothing to do, he opened his mobile phone and saw that the text message reminded him that 20 million had been credited to the card, and as for the extra 5 million, it was obviously Chen Dao's filial piety.

After Ye Feng glanced at it, he didn't care, put down his phone and closed his eyes to recuperate.

It was already about one o'clock when the taxi arrived home, and after the night breeze entered the door, he saw that the night rain had already put the food warm in the pot tomorrow morning, and the person was standing on the ladder and mending the cracks in the ceiling with styrofoam.

Water was seeping through the cracks, wetting all the clothes of the night rain.

Nightwind saw that he walked over, stepping on a piece of water and holding on to the ladder.

Ye Yuming was concentrating on mending the cracks in the ceiling due to disrepair, and when he heard the sound of treading water, he looked back.

"Xiaofeng, you're back. Ye Yuming asked.

Seeing Ye Feng nodding, Ye Yuming pursed the still warm meal on the table and said, "You eat first, I'll fix the crack and come back." ”

Night Wind shook his head: "Don't worry, I'll help you hold the ladder first, the ground is slippery." ”

Ye Yuming didn't object, but said: "No way, this house is old, and it's easy to have some small problems." Ye Yuming's tone was joking. This house was already bought when he was young, and strictly speaking, it would have been demolished a long time ago, but it has been shelved because of the bad development point.

Ye Yuming said this, Ye Feng also smiled, and then suddenly said, "Dad, let's change houses?"

As soon as Night Wind said this, Ye Yuming's brows furrowed, and then he let go.

"Change, it's definitely going to be changed, but Dad can't praise any money now, so I think I'll talk about it. Ye Yuming thought that Ye Feng was dissatisfied with the house, and said guiltily.

Night Breeze smiled at this: "No, Dad, I mean change it now." ”

Night Breeze spoke in a serious tone, Ye Yuming stopped what was working in his hand, and looked at Night Wind with a puzzled look: "Change now?"

"yes, change now. ”

"Where is the money, Xiaofeng. Ye Yuming smiled, just as a joke about the night wind.

"I have. As soon as the night wind said this, Ye Yuming was stunned, thinking that it was a joke of the night wind, but the indifferent expression on the face of the night wind did not seem to be a fake, and asked: "Xiaofeng, where did you get the money? ”

Ye Yuming asked, and Ye Feng pointed to his leg and said, "Don't I still have an old Chinese medicine master? I came back so late today because I went to see a rich man with him, and others gave millions." ”

Ye Feng was deceiving Ye Yuming, but Ye Yuming believed it and said dumbfounded: "How much money do you have now, Xiaofeng?"