Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

Over the years, Dragon City has been extremely talented in cultivating along the way, and in just three years, he has successfully stepped into the realm of the second order of foundation building, and has reached this innate realm at a young age.

And the little chicken leg picked up by Wang Yan has now grown into a big girl, after coming to the palace, it is a nonsense to eat Haisai, the little face is meaty, and the mercy wind saw that his life experience was pitiful and simply received his own door, one is to catch up with two is to release, and one more is naturally even more of a problem, and it is good to be a registered disciple to be a companion for those two stinky boys. From then on, these three people were also in the same door.

The cultivation talent of the little chicken leg is also extremely high, and there is even a trace of heavenly qi in the body, which can be described as unique. If this Heavenly Xuan Qi is for ordinary people, it will naturally not have any benefits at all, and as they grow older, this Heavenly Xuan Qi will not be guided and released, and when they reach the age of thirty or so, their bodies will rapidly age and collapse because of a Heavenly Xuan Qi.

However, if you step into the path of cultivation, this Heavenly Mysterious Qi will be of great benefit to your cultivation, and your cultivation realm will be more condensed, and it will be easier to break through the realm barriers in the future.

Since he entered the palace at the age of three to cultivate, the six-year-old little chicken leg has reached the sixth level of qi training, and this is still the premise that he is not serious and always goes out to play with Wang Yan's brother, if this child is dedicated to cultivation, I am afraid that he will have already been able to touch the edge of the innate realm.

At this time, it is the beginning of spring, and everything is recovering.

Wang Yan sat in a bamboo forest, enjoying the spring breeze bathing and washing himself, while feeling the faint aura released from nature.

Wang Yan regained his sight, but he didn't know what was going on, and after waking up from sleep one day, he suddenly regained the vision of his eyes, and his second vision failed.

For a while, the psychology is very awkward, not to mention the function of the second vision for the time being, and finally became familiar with the extra colors out of thin air, which can not be seen now, and the psychology is naturally a little unaccustomed.

Hold the stars in one hand and gather the spirit in the other. Feel the aura that is free from the inside and outside of the body.

This forest is the most dense place near the palace that Wang Yan has explored.

In the past three years, I have come here to practice almost every time I have time, but in the past three years, my realm is still ......

"Why can't you enter this second-order Qi training!"

The little chicken legs that people have picked up have already stabilized their realm at the sixth order of qi training, and now they are trying to break through the seventh order of qi training, not to mention Longcheng, so as to reach the innate realm and build the second order.

He had been in this first-order realm of Qi cultivation for three full years. In fact, it can't be said that he is standing still, he just stepped into the realm of the first order of qi cultivation three years ago and fell out of the realm in less than a week, and it took Wang Yan nearly half a year to step into the first level of qi training.

Now Wang Yan can be regarded as understanding what Meng Xing's disdainful attitude towards himself was because of it.

People are all coming over to enjoy the blessings, all kinds of beauties are hugging, all kinds of exercises that are rare for thousands of years are rushing into their pockets, and it is as easy as eating and drinking water to practice.

I looked down at the storage ring on my hand, and I was angry.

He never imagined that it would take him three years to open this thing.

As for the mourning hall of "Mengxing", Wang Yan has been there more than once, but he didn't expect this Mengxing to be like dead.

No, he's dead.

After calling for a long time to respond, he went to his small room and knocked on his coffin, but there was no response, Wang Yan even wanted to open his coffin for Meng Xing to take out.

But the hand stopped halfway through, as if this behavior was a bit uncivilized......

"Gan !!"

It was easy to guide a wisp of aura to his dantian and wanted to digest a wave, but this aura would suddenly disappear at his dantian, and Wang Yan, who was sitting on the ground, shouted.

That's the end of today's practice.

and he got up and went back to the palace.

The prince gave Wang Yan's mother and daughter a house for each person, after all, they worshiped under Li Lianfeng's door, and this status must be different from before.

Although the aunts and aunts in the same room didn't say anything in the past, they instinctively began to keep a certain distance from the mother and son.

Now these two can be regarded as an aristocratic class.

"Brother~~~"

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw a little guy throw himself into his arms, smiled and reached out to rub her little head.

"Have you been studying hard lately? ”

"Yes~~~"

"Okay, brother, give me candy. ”

Stretched out his hand and took out two lollipops from behind him and handed them to the little chicken legs, the little chicken legs took the candy, jumped up, hugged Wang Yan's neck, and took a big bite on Wang Yan's face.

"Momo Mo......"

I haven't been in a mess in the past three years, thank you so much for this little chicken leg, every time I see the boredom in her heart, it will disappear.

Since the little chicken leg was picked up by Wang Yan three years ago, he usually likes to stick to Wang Yan the most.

The whole house regards the chicken leg as a pistachio, and the prince likes this girl very much. But whenever the prince wants to hold the little chicken leg rarely, he will be rejected by the little chicken leg pouting.

"The prince's mouth stinks~~~"

The stubble on the prince's face is tantamount to a hellish existence for the little chicken legs. The middle-aged uncle's beard stubble shaved on his face, thinking about it made Wang Yan feel a little frightened.

Aunt Chen is now pregnant, and it is only in middle age that this prince finally arouses his fatherly love that is hidden deep in his genes.

Good guy, the little guy in Aunt Chen's womb hasn't come out yet, and the prince's fatherly love is a little uncontrollable. The children in the palace are now hiding away every time they see the excited look on the prince's face.

As for the incense that originally came with him, it gradually grew at this time, and a little beauty was a blank.

I don't have the slightest interest in practicing martial arts, and every day in addition to learning from my mother Aunt Li every day, Nu Hong is to make a love lunch and send it to Longcheng.

And Long Cheng naturally disdained this and concentrated on cultivation. In Long Cheng's eyes, this Xiangxiang and himself are not all the way.

It's okay once or twice, but this time it's a little hard to clean up if you count more than one. However, there is simply a senior brother and sister, and these love bento boxes are cheaper for Wang Yan and the little chicken legs.

Wang Yan took the little hand of the little chicken leg and walked towards the cafeteria to have lunch.

As I walked along the road, I heard the family talking about something.

It seems that the prince spent a lot of money to get a northern god dog.

I love it.

Divine dog, isn't it a roaring dog?!" Wang Yan smiled and shook his head.

After lunch, Wang Yan and Longcheng Little Chicken Leg went to the training ground in the backyard to practice swordsmanship.

In addition to his identity as a general of the new country, the general Li Lianfeng is also one of the famous swordsmen in this cultivation world.

For practitioners like Li Lianfeng who practice kendo, cultivation is nothing more than to assist kendo, and she has come into contact with a lot of people in the cultivation world on weekdays, and the most of these people are stepping into the path of cultivation with kendo.

Dragon City is gold, while chicken legs are water. Indestructible, invulnerable. And Wang Yan didn't study what attributes it matched with.

The two of them can release their spiritual power to the sword at this time, and the swordsmanship with the attribute spiritual power attached to it is not small.

Wang Yan fought against these two people, and if he held an ordinary blade, he was afraid that he would not be able to get any benefits.

Fortunately, there is a "star hammer" in his hand that does not know the grade, but he will not fall behind in the weapon.

As the saying goes, there are no incompetent apprentices, only incompetent masters.

For his eldest apprentice Wang Yan, Li Lianfeng also worked hard to bring in a lot of extremely expensive spirit stones to assist Wang Yan in his cultivation.

But in the end, a large number of spirit stones were exhausted, and there was no progress in cultivation. Lian Feng turned his head and concentrated on teaching Wang Yan swordsmanship, wanting Wang Yan to make a breakthrough in swordsmanship.

Li Lianfeng still underestimated Wang Yan's talent in the way of the sword, she didn't expect that a nine-year-old child would be able to cultivate a point of sword intent on his own.

The hand-in-hand professor is of little significance to Wang Yan now, what he needs now is his own exploration and experience, so Li Lianfeng simply taught the first three chapters of the "Tianxin Sword Technique" he learned to Wang Yan.

It's not that Li Lianfeng is hiding his own interests.

This "Tianxin Sword Technique" has a total of nine chapters since its birth, and when it is passed down to Li Lianfeng after thousands of years, there will be only six chapters left in her hands of this "Tianxin Sword Technique". I don't know how the previous masters passed it on, but I lost a few chapters.

Although it is said that this "Tianxin Sword Technique" is only a fragment, it can still be ranked in the upper reaches of the Xuan-level exercises.

And this swordsmanship is not applicable to everyone, according to legend, this swordsmanship was created by a fairy, and the swordsmanship is indeed a little feminine, and there is no suitable exercise for Wang Yan at hand for the time being, so he simply makes use of it.

It's just that this Wang Yan didn't know that this swordsmanship was created by a woman, and he was a little puzzled at first, why did he lift his hips and legs to protect his chest......

"Whew~~~"

The three of them were training in the house, and suddenly they heard a few immature wolf howls coming from outside the door, so they all stopped and looked out the door.

Although this palace is surrounded by mountains and forests, and there are many wild beasts in this forest, after all, it is an important place in the palace, and the defense is not to mention how strict it is, but a wolf should not sneak in.

The three of them turned their heads to look at Sister Lianfeng in unison, Li Lianfeng nodded, and motioned for the three of them to go out and clean up the little wolf.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw the prince coming in from outside the door, holding a one- or two-month-old puppy in his arms, dragging the puppy's buttocks with one hand, and holding the dog's body with the other hand for fear that the puppy would fall, looking at this action as if he was holding a child.

Wang Yan looked at the puppy in Wang Ye's arms, and his expression couldn't help but be a little weird.

Li Lianfeng was the first to ask.

"Lord Wang, ...... you are"

"Isn't Madame pregnant, this child is about to be born, I have to practice first. ”

Wang Yan's eyes when he looked at the prince were wrong, this practice is practice, do you still need to practice a full set, even the diaper is on.

The feelings of this northern region god dog turned out to be Erha!

Seeing Erha writhing in the arms of the prince with his big mouth open, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a little pity for this Erha.

A husky's poem and distance are not in the arms of this prince......

"Whew~~~"