Half an hour later.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound!

Qi Shaofeng's whole body was finally exhausted, and he flew backwards backwards, like a sandbag, and smashed on the hard stone ground.

Dusty!

Bones.

rolled three times, and when he stopped, Qi Shaofeng was facing down.

He was covered in dust, but he tried to reach out and hold the ground, trying to get up, but every bone in his body was shouting at him, unwilling to move.

Pain, soreness, numbness!

Since becoming a monk, Qi Shaofeng has rarely experienced this feeling.

How can it be......

Seeing sorrow, he stood three feet away in front of him, and slowly withdrew his already sore legs.

Hearty.

The jet-black hair, already wet with sweat, was very distinct one by one. There were also fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his chest was constantly rising and falling, obviously a little overexertion.

She adjusted her breathing for a moment before she slowly walked towards Qi Shaofeng, who fell to the ground.

"Can you still stand up?"

Her voice, because of the battle that had nearly consumed all her strength, was no longer as calm as before.

However, Qi Shaofeng could still hear her previous indifference and calmness-

Half an hour ago, the youngest senior sister in Yashan asked him: Do you still have the strength to fight again?

It is undeniable that Qi Shaofeng at that moment had a very wonderful feeling.

It turned out to be Master Yashan who asked himself this sentence?

I heard that although the master's rank is high, his cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, even if he cultivates fast and returns from his travels, there should not be much change.

Therefore, Qi Shaofeng didn't think he would lose!

However, the reality is so cruel that he can't believe it!

This battle was so difficult that he couldn't imagine it.

Even when he fought with Qu Shibo before, it was not so painful.

The seemingly weak master uncle who saw sorrow was fighting like a madman!

Qi Shaofeng dared to believe that when he made a move, the master uncle definitely did not regard himself as a woman, but as a humanoid weapon!

It's exactly the number of Qu Shibo's paths!

Even, more fierce, there is a sense of fierceness.

Throughout the battle, Qi Shaofeng heard the sound of broken bones countless times, but what responded to him was the expressionless face of the sorrowful master.

So, taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted by surprise or shock, a more violent attack came......

It was a nightmare.

A nightmare worse than Qu Zhengfeng.

This is the second time today.

The second time I felt so vulnerable that I was vulnerable!

One, it is the Qu Shibo at the peak of the Yuanying Peak!

One, but it is only a sorrowful master in the foundation building period!

Lying on the ground weakly, Qi Shaofeng finally staggered to his feet, but he fell down weakly, it was too ugly to fall to the ground, he simply sat down, inhaled and exhaled.

Seeing that Chou stopped not far in front of him, he looked at him and did not speak.

Qi Shaofeng also looked at her for a long time, wanting to speak, but couldn't speak.

Jindan and Zhuji were originally a huge watershed.

Qi Shaofeng felt that it was a common thing for him to lose to Qu Zhengfeng, if he won one day, it would be the sun that came out of the west. can lose to sorrow, but it is full of a kind of incredible.

Now thinking back on the minute and second that was so difficult, Qi Shaofeng felt that he was dreaming.

One qiē can only be summed up in four words-

I actually lost.

"Can you still stand up?"

Seeing that the sorrow stopped in front of him for a long time, seeing that Qi Shaofeng's face had a lot of bruises, there was an indescribable wonderful feeling in his heart.

This young man may have been cultivating longer than himself, but he looks much younger than himself.

She looked at each other from the perspective of an elder, and felt that she was bullying people.

Though......

She is Tsuki, and he is Jindan.

Qi Shaofeng lost, but he didn't accept it at all.

In the course of the whole battle, he also thought about why, why the master was so hard and powerful with every punch and kick, which was simply not in line with the normal cultivation of a foundation building period monk!

However, the only thing that responded to him was a frenzied wave of attacks.

Defy?

What if you are not convinced?

Sooner or later, they will be convinced.

Hearing that he had asked for the second time, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, pressed the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

As soon as the hand was forced, the whole person staggered to his feet again.

Qi Shaofeng's whole person looked like he had been fished out of the water, constantly panting, and his eyes were like small beasts, with a kind of wildness.

Seeing that people can still stand up, they are relieved to see that they are worried.

She nodded, she wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything in front of these young eyes.

The taste of failure.

She tasted it too.

It's just that I don't know if my eyes were so hot at the beginning?

A strange smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and he shook his head at the sorrowful sight, turned around and walked towards the passage that led to the opening of the print.

Leave without saying a word?

Behind, Qi Shaofeng, who had just stood up with difficulty, was stunned.

Seeing that he was about to leave the trapped beast field, he didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Uncle Master!"

Seeing that he stopped, he stood on the edge of this huge trapped beast field and looked back.

The clear gaze crossed half of the trapped beast field and fell on Qi Shaofeng's body.

At this moment, Qi Shaofeng only felt that all his words had disappeared completely.

He forgot what he was asking.

In other words, at the moment when the master turned his head to look at it, he felt strangely: What's the use of asking?

Even if his suspicions were true, it was a matter between the master and the second master, and for him, it was nothing more than a failure.

Qi Shaofeng's eyes calmed down suddenly.

Seeing that he was looking at himself sadly, he suddenly felt embarrassed, touched the back of his head again, and said, "What...... I...... I want to ask, are the master uncle and the second master uncle both refining the body?"

Only by refining the body can there be such a strong body.

Seeing that he originally thought that he was going to ask something important, but he thought that he had been holding back for a long time, and he only held back such a sentence.

Burst into laughter.

She shook her head, turned around, and said, "I'm refining the body, as for Senior Brother Qu, do you have to ask him to go." ”

Hey?

Isn't it the same kind of exercise?

But......

It feels exactly the same to him.

Qi Shaofeng was confused, and wanted to ask a little more clearly, but when he looked up again, he saw that the sad figure had disappeared into the long corridor and disappeared.

For a while, Qi Shaofeng actually felt a little melancholy.

This trapped beast field was empty, and he looked around, and there was no excitement when Uncle Qu was there.

In this battle between Zhuji and Jindan, no third person knows about it except for Master Bo and himself.

Lost again.

That frustration finally poured out.

Qi Shaofeng couldn't help but look back at Yongdao again, as if he was trying his best to see the sad figure......

"Refining the body, refining the body ......"

His fists clenched for a while, Qi Shaofeng hesitated a little, but in the end, his eyes became firm between struggles.

He dragged his tired body, got out of the trapped beast field, went to Guihejing, and entered the deacon hall from Lingzhao.

In the deacon hall, two of the four elders of Yashan are sitting here, one is Qi Boyuan, and the other is Elder Xi He with long eyebrows.

Qi Boyuan frowned tightly, pinched a jade slip in his hand, and said, "Kunwu actually sent that new disciple Xie Buchen, wouldn't he want to meet our people?"

"It must not be a big deal to meet it......"

Elder Xi He didn't really care, and slowly picked up the teacup.

At this time, Qi Shaofeng walked in from outside.

As soon as Elder Xihe raised his eyes, he saw it: "Shaofeng is back...... Y-How did you do this?"

The first half of the sentence was fine, but in the second half of the sentence, Elder Xi He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Qi Boyuan also raised his head, and when he saw his only son, who had always been a little cowardly by nature, he was also surprised and shocked.

Not to mention the dirt, there are also traces of bruises on the face, but there are no skin injuries, which is a little terrifying.

None of this matters......

The important thing is that Qi Shaofeng, who has always loved cleanliness, wet his robe with sweat, sweat from head to toe, and he looked like he had just escaped.

"You're in the Beast Farm again?"

Qi Shaofeng nodded sullenly: "Yes." ”

"That's not right. Elder Xihe couldn't help but interject and said, "Although the surname Qu has a black heart, he won't be so black, right?"

“……”

Qi Shaofeng silently glanced at Elder Xi He, and said: "Uncle Master and I are a battle of gentlemen, and please Elder Mingjian, don't discredit Uncle Master." ”

"Big ...... Who are you talking about?"

Elder Xi He's eyes widened suddenly.

Even Qi Boyuan next to him suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Qi Shaofeng knew that others wouldn't believe it when he said it.

Grabbing his hair, he didn't answer Elder Xihe's question, he only looked sideways at Qi Boyuan: "Father, the child has ...... There's a request. ”

“……”

Qi Boyuan was silent, his only son, his talent is actually good, but in Yashan, where there are many geniuses, he is indeed not top-notch, and because he is an elder of Yashan, his temperament has been too introverted since he was a child, which is different from the rest of his peers.

It was the first time he had heard the kid make a request.

For a while, Qi Boyuan forgot who beat his son, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You say." ”

Qi Shaofeng's eyes lit up, and he mustered up the courage and said loudly: "The child wants to refine the body!"

"Poof!"

Elder Xi He, who had just swallowed a sip of tea, squirted out directly without hesitation!

Are you kidding us!!

"Shaofeng, you're not sick, are you?!"

Trapped in the beast field, ten thousand laws return to the sect wheel.

The people of Fudao Mountain pinched Dijiang Guyu with both hands: "You don't spit out, you don't spit out, you don't spit out!"

"If you don't vomit, you won't vomit, you won't vomit! Bad guys, bad guys, let me go!"

A tender voice came from Di Jiang Guyu's mouth.

……

Yes, after rounds of fighting, Dijiang Guyu has mastered basic language skills.

Fudao Mountain is so popular that it blooms in front of its eyes.

"You, you, you steal my chicken legs, and you don't spit on it, are you bad or I'm bad! Believe it or not, I cooked your !!"

Smack.

Footsteps.

Although it was slight, it suddenly quieted down the quarrelsome people and bones.

A pair of bright eyes of the Fudao Mountain People, and a big and a small eye of the Dijiang Guyu, looked over at the same time.

I don't know when, I reappeared in the door.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she looked at the person and bone who was pinching: "Master......"

"You were beaten?"

Before she could finish speaking, the Fudao mountain man looked at her exhausted appearance and couldn't help but ask.

After hearing this, I really want to say if you can hope that your apprentice will be better.

She walked over, rescued Dijiang Guyu from the black palm of the Fudao Mountain Man, and said casually: "I was beaten, but it was miserable." ”

"Why don't I believe you when you say that?"

The Fudao mountain people looked at her suspiciously, but they forgot to grab the Emperor River Bone Jade for a while.

After touching his chin for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "Who did you beat?"

"Master, you think too much. ”

Seeing that he looked at Dijiang Guyu, his white body was full of black finger prints, and he couldn't help but jump out of the corners of his eyes.

More than half an hour has passed, what happened between this person's bones?!

She sighed helplessly, and slowly wiped off all the traces on Dijiang Guyu's body with her fingertips.

Dijiang Guyu was bullied by the Fudao Mountain people for most of the hour, so he took a bite of chicken legs, and he actually pinched himself for a long time......

For a while, I really felt that the "bone" was hopeless.

Now that he saw that the gentle and amiable sorrow had returned, he slowly wiped the dirt on his body, and his big and small eyes squeezed, and he actually sat on the wheel of returning to the sect of ten thousand laws, and cried loudly with a "wow".

"Wow......"

Fudao Shanren rolled his eyes: "Shanren, I haven't cried yet, you cry a fart! You are still bones, can you have a little backbone?"

"Master!"

Seeing sorrow, I couldn't help but look back at him helplessly.

The people of Fudao Mountain were immediately aggrieved, and said indignantly: "You really were beaten up! The whole person is not normal!! I am your master, what is it? You actually favor a bone and do not favor me?"

“……”

Well, I was beaten.

Seeing that she didn't want to argue about this topic anymore, she was about to turn around and continue to wipe Dijiang Guyu's body, but she didn't think about it, all the complaining voices of the people in Fudao Mountain stopped at once, and the whole person stared at the round eyes, looking at the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect Wheel!

What's wrong?

Seeing sorrow, he turned his head back-