The world really seems to be at peace again.

During this time, Xiao Yao's daily task is to send Xiao Niannian to school, get out of school, and wait until the weekend to have a good time outside with her, except for these things, Xiao Yao doesn't need to do anything else.

For him, the life he has always dreamed of is the life he has always dreamed of.

In the past, his dream was that when everything settled down, he could have a hot kang with his wife and children, not think about anything, do nothing, and don't need to worry about making money anyway.

In fact, this is also the reason why Xiao Yao is reluctant to soar.

Just like Xu Yange in the past, he is also an immortal cultivator, why did he wait for so many years and didn't think about ascending? Isn't it because of the painting fan? In his opinion, if he didn't have the company of the painting fan, even if he really became an immortal in the sky, immortal and immortal, what could he do? As long as the painting fan was by his side, even if he couldn't ascend, he could only be a mortal, bearing the birth, old age, sickness and death that he should have, maybe there was nothing bad about this, after all, birth, old age, sickness and death were originally an infinite cycle.

If you are truly immortal, you are alone, and living like that may not be a good thing, but you are just enduring eternal loneliness.

After a few days of comfortable days, Xiao Yao began to get busy again, on the one hand, he wanted to improve his family's cultivation, even if his combat effectiveness was not very strong, but as long as his cultivation was high, he might also have the opportunity to soar, and on the other hand, he also wanted to improve his strength.

The appearance of the pair of eyes above the sky before brought a lot of pressure to Xiao Yao.

He would never allow anyone to hurt Xiao Niannian.

Not even the immortals in the sky!

This is definitely not just talking, Xiao Yao is also putting his strength into it, wanting to raise his cultivation to the realm of the Nine Folds Master, but this is also a thing that takes time, and at the same time, he is also trying to strengthen his combat skills, including the Nirvana Fist and so on.

When he fought with Xuanyuan Jiuzhong before, Xiao Yao found that even if the other party's cultivation was on par with his own, the other party would take a great advantage.

In the final analysis, it is actually because the opponent's martial arts are too powerful.

Even if it's just a move, it can keep changing, which doesn't have much to do with its own cultivation, and cultivation can indeed improve the power of martial arts, but it can't be "ingenious".

Originally, Ge Buping was handed over to the second grandfather for training by Thunder, but now, following Su Changliu, he has practiced very well, and he has begun to learn swords, Xiao Yao saw that this kid had learned well, and he was also a little surprised, how to say that he also has a sword heart, in terms of swords, even if it is Su Changliu, he is not necessarily Xiao Yao's opponent now.

Therefore, he could see that Ge Buping was very talented in kendo, and he was definitely no less talented than himself. In the past, Su Changliu always said that Xiao Yao was a freak, and he had penetrated the sword-breaking style and standing sword style so quickly, in Xiao Yao's opinion, Ge Buping was even more freak than himself.

Xiao Yao pulled Xiao Niannian and stood aside, watching Ge Buping wielding a wooden sword in his hand, and on top of the wooden sword, there was a faint entrenchment of sword qi, like a dragon and the wind.

"Brother Buping is so powerful!" Xiao Niannian couldn't help but say.

"Isn't Dad amazing?" Xiao Yao was a little unhappy.

Xiao Niannian had no choice but to coax Xiao Yao like a child: "Dad is the most powerful, but my brother is not as good as my father." ”

A smile appeared on Xiao Yao's face.

And Xiao Niannian was still full of helplessness, and his brows were still furrowed, probably thinking about whether Xiao Yao, a naïve ghost, could be cured......

Just when Xiao Yao was squinting and watching, Su Changliu didn't know when he came, and squatted with Xiao Yao.

"Your son's talent is pretty good. Su Changliu said seriously.

"Hmm. Xiao Yao nodded.

Su Changliu held back for a long time and said, "You don't plan to say something?"

Xiao Yao looked at Su Changliu, his eyes full of doubts.

"What do you want me to say?" Xiao Yao asked.

Su Changliu stood up, choked with anger, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ge Buping, and said, "Is this your son?"

"Yes!" Although Ge Buping and Xiao Yao are not related by blood, in Xiao Yao's heart, he still regards Ge Buping as his own child, since he took the initiative to take this responsibility, he has to be responsible to the end, and he has always thought so in his heart, so when Su Changliu asked this question, Xiao Yao answered it without thinking.

Su Changliu nodded, smiling, and seemed to be very satisfied with Xiao Yao's answer now.

Xiao Yao looked at the expression on his face and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Su Changliu coughed and said, "I heard, you have a lot of swords?"

Xiao Yao smiled slightly.

He understood what Su Changliu meant, and he also felt that what the other party said just now was a little funny.

How many swords he has, Su Changliu doesn't know, and now he still uses the word "heard", no matter how you listen to it, it seems a little strange!

Su Changliu saw that Xiao Yao didn't speak for a long time, and he was a little anxious, and continued: "Your four swords, although they have not yet reached the realm of artifacts, have also been cultivated in your sword gourd for a short time, do you always score one? What are you doing there, preparing to give birth to cubs? Besides, that's my apprentice, yes, but it's also your son, do you think it's appropriate if you don't give your son something good now?" What's more, Ge Buping's kendo talent is still so strong, if he doesn't have a good sword, it's a pity!"

Xiao Yao waved his hand.

Listening to Su Changliu say so much, he was a little tired of listening.

"When did I say I wouldn't give it to him?"

Su Changliu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Have you ever had this idea?"

Xiao Yao glanced at Ge Buping, who was still practicing swords, and found that this kid was still concentrating on sword practice, and probably couldn't hear his own voice. Only then did he look at Su Changliu and said: "If you give him the sword now, it won't have any effect, it is better to put the sword in my sword gourd first and continue to cultivate it, and only by using a wooden sword to enter the sword path and change it to another sword can it have a better effect." ”

Su Changliu is not a child anymore, so he naturally understood the truth in Xiao Yao's words, Lian Lian nodded, and smiled: "Okay, then whatever you want, I don't have any opinion." ”

Xiao Yao rolled his eyes, now that he has agreed, Su Changliu naturally has no opinion.

Moreover, his four true martial arts swords were originally high-grade spiritual weapons, and now they are placed in the sword gourd to be well cultivated, even if they become artifacts, it is not a difficult matter, at most it is only a matter of time.

Su Changliu's purpose was achieved, and he didn't continue to sit and stay, and turned around to leave.

At this time, Xiao Niannian, who was holding Xiao Yao's little hand, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Ge Buping.

"Brother Buping is really good! Dad, have you seen it? The wooden sword in Brother Buping's hand can still shine!"

Xiao Yao's face changed, and Su Changliu was also a little surprised.

Su Changliu, who was originally planning to leave, came over again.

"Little girl, do you see that sword glowing?" asked Su Changliu as he leaned over.

Xiao Niannian was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and thought to himself, can't his father and the old man in front of him see it?

So, she continued, "yes, it glowed just now, but now it doesn't...... Hey, there's light again, light by light, like a thread!"

Xiao Niannian is still young, and it is difficult to express what she sees perfectly in words, but what she said just now is enough to make Xiao Yao and Su Changliu look at each other.

"How is it possible, the rays of light that your daughter saw should be the sword qi wrapped around the wooden sword, right?" asked Su Changliu.

Xiao Yao thought about it and nodded.

"My God, how old is this little girl! she is neither a swordsman nor a cultivator, how can she see sword qi?" Su Changliu was really incomprehensible.

Even Ge Buping, I'm afraid he couldn't see the sword aura looming on his wooden sword.

Xiao Niannian can actually see it?

Xiao Yao looked at Xiao Niannian and asked, "Can you really see it?"

"Dad, can't you see it?" Xiao Niannian asked in a low voice, "If you can't see it, I'll pretend that I can't see it either, don't be sad!"

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly.

It seems that there are more and more unusual places in his daughter.

At this time, Ge Buping also stopped, and Xiao Niannian immediately leaned over, still holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

"Run slower, don't wrestle!" Xiao Yao hurriedly admonished.

Xiao Niannian was completely deaf and fast.

It's just a wind-like female paper.

"Xiao Yao, your daughter, it's a little unusual. Su Changliu couldn't help but say.

Xiao Yao looked at Xiao Niannian's back and nodded slightly: "I know." ”

"Has it always been like this?"

Xiao Yao glanced at Su Changliu, shook his head, frowned, and said, "Not before, probably only after I came back." ”

"Does she have an aura in her body?"

Xiao Yao shook his head.

Su Changliu overturned his previous speculation: "That is to say, this little girl is not a natural spirit body, then it is strange, since she is not a natural spirit body, how can she still be like this......"

Xiao Yao took a deep breath.

Originally, this matter was always in his mind.

Now that he heard Su Changliu babbling a lot, he was even more irritable in his heart.

How did he know why? Until now, he didn't understand whether the changes that had occurred in Xiao Niannian's body now were brought by himself, it could be said that he was already a little flustered now, and what he was most worried about was that the changes in Xiao Niannian's body might not be limited to this......

At this moment, the mobile phone in Xiao Yao's pocket suddenly rang.

He pulled out his phone and glanced at it, a smile on his face.

"Who?" asked Su Changliu.

"Xuanyuan is cold. Xuanyuan Qinghan's mobile phone was given to her by Xiao Yao before she left, just because she was worried that this girl would cause trouble, and before leaving, Xiao Yao also repeatedly told him to call him first when something happened, this is the earth, not the Lingwu world.