Chapter 35: Conflict

Xiao Feng rolled up the scroll in his hand, put it lightly on the bookshelf, shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, I don't need it for the time being." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh, hehe, I almost forgot... Xiao Feng's cousin's fighting spirit is only three stages, which is too advanced, and it is indeed difficult to learn. Rubbing his forehead with his palm, Xiao Yi seemed to smile suddenly, but the sarcasm on his face was not hidden deeply.

Xiao Feng sighed lightly, this is the one who came to the door to scold...

The corners of his mouth slowly raised a mean arc, and Xiao Feng said a little helplessly: "I know that you said this just to attract Ling'er's attention, but I still have to say that you are very naΓ―ve..."

Being ridiculed mercilessly by Xiao Feng in front of everyone, the smile on Xiao Yi's slightly handsome face gradually converged, but he didn't expect that Xiao Feng, who was usually taciturn, suddenly had the courage to talk to him, his face was gloomy at the moment, and he sneered: "It seems that Xiao Feng's cousin has a bit of prejudice against my cousin?" Or shall we compare and compare? Why don't you let me see how much my cousin has grown in the past few years? ”

"Do you need me to compare with you?" Ling'er put down the scroll in her hand, raised her little face, and her slightly golden eyes were a little cold.

The corner of his eyes jumped, looking at Ling'er who stood up for Xiao Feng, Yi's heart was even more jealous, he glanced at him fiercely, and mocked: "You know how to hide behind a woman?" ”

"Why didn't you dare to talk to me like that three years ago?"

Xiao Feng picked up his toes and took off a bundle of scrolls again, blew away the dust on it, and said lightly.

I have to say that Xiao Feng's indifferent and calm appearance falls in the eyes of people who have a bad feeling for him, and it really makes people feel blocked in their chests.

The teeth were gritted together, and there was a creaking sound, although he was already angry in his heart, but Xiao Yi didn't dare to really make a move on Xiao Feng, no matter how low Xiao Feng's cultivation talent was, he was the son of the patriarch after all. And there is also a demon of the younger generation in the family staring at him, which is the real reason why Xiao Yi does not dare to act rashly.

His eyes gently swept over Xiao Ling, who was watching the excitement with a smile on his face, and took a deep breath, Xiao Yi glanced at Xiao Feng coldly, bowed his head slightly, and whispered coldly in his ear: "Xiao Feng, you are no longer the cultivation genius of three years ago, and now you are just a waste, Ling'er, it's not something you can match, acquaintance, leave her as soon as possible, otherwise, hehe, although I can't do anything to you on weekdays, but at the coming-of-age ceremony a year later, you have to accept the challenge of a clansman, if you don't want to become disabled, I advise you to get out of the house early, and then hide in a poor and remote place and live the next life in peace! Otherwise.......... Hey hey ......"

Listening to these threatening words, the corners of Xiao Feng's mouth lifted slightly, tilted his head slightly, looked at Xiao Yi with an extremely strange gaze, then rolled his eyes, picked up the scroll in his hand, turned around and left.

Looking at Xiao Feng's actions, Xiao Yi thought that he had compromised, but before he could be happy, the young man's understated words made him suddenly face pale.

"Well, well, a year later... I'm waiting for you to beat me into a cripple. ”

Ignoring the gloomy gaze behind him, Xiao Feng held the scroll and registered with the administrator of the Douji Hall, and then laughed and talked softly with Ling'er, and walked out of the Douji Hall slowly.

"Little bastard, you wait for me, when you are assigned out of the family, I have time to clean you up! Without the protection of the patriarch, you are not even bullshit! Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, Xiao Yi was a little itchy with hatred, and gritted his teeth and slammed his backhand on the bookshelf beside him, leaving a shallow handprint on it.

Several of the characters in the center of the incident walked away, and of course the people who gathered around to watch the excitement dispersed, and the East Hall, which had become lively, became deserted again. Only a handful of people were rummaging up and down the shelves, looking for the fighting skills they wanted.

"Ahh That's it? It's boring, I thought it would stage a drama where two men fought for a woman and were jealous? Hawkers! However, this is fine, so that you can quietly watch some fighting skills here. β€œ

"What is this? Blazing Mountain Palm? Yellow Order Senior! Not bad! The Xiao family was actually willing to put the high-level fighting skills of the Yellow Order here for the family disciples to practice. Wait, take a look first. β€œ

Xiao Ling patted the dust on the scroll, spread out the scroll, and read it word by word.

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"Damn! Ju then half of it was burned, I said why no one chose this yellow-level advanced fighting skill, it turned out to be ............"

Xiao Lingbai was happy, just when he was interested in reading, he actually found that the second half of the cultivation method was burned, this felt like a person was blocked when he didn't finish peeing, think about that feeling, say how uncomfortable it is. Now Xiao Ling feels this way, but he slams the scroll on the ground with hatred, jumps to his feet, and scolds.

"It's better not to get entangled, originally I came here to make it easier to adapt to the current Dou Qi cultivation to choose a few low-level fighting skills, not too good, as long as it can be practical, why do you care about it so much!" In the end, Xiao Ling got out of the misunderstanding, regained his calm, and casually pulled a few fighting skills from the bookshelf and went straight to the administrator of the Fighting Skills Hall, registered there, and lazily walked out of the Fighting Skills Hall in the direction of his small courtyard.

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Walking out of the Douji Hall, Xiao Feng first accompanied the enthusiastic Ling'er to the neighborhood of Tanla City for an afternoon, and then returned to his room after it was getting dark.

Returning to the room and closing the door, Xiao Feng suddenly stepped down his shoulders, put the scroll on the table, picked up the teacup, drank it all, and said with a wry smile with some fear: "This girl, she is really able to go." ”

"That little girl, her origin seems to be a little unusual." The old voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Weakly raised his eyes to look at the ghostly figure in the room (uh!). It's supposed to be a ghost. Xiao Feng pursed his lips and asked lazily, "Does the teacher know where she came from?" ”

"Hehe, do you know something......... Yao Lao's eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled, and looked at Xiao Feng's curious gaze, but he suddenly stopped: "Don't ask, now that you know, it's not good for you, so it's better not to ask, I can only say that the little girl's background is a little strong." ”

"I know that too! I'm just here to cater to you! It's not easy for me to pretend to be stupid! β€œ

Rolling his eyes, Xiao Feng raised a middle finger at his teacher.

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"Sure enough, I'm still comfortable in my own home." Xiao Ling returned to his room, poured a cup of herbal tea, and drank it in one gulp.

"What are you going to do with this garbage? Too much energy? Chu Jinghui suddenly appeared in front of the table, flipped through the bundle of scrolls at random, and said in amazement.

Xiao Ling was not surprised by Chu Jingxi's sudden appearance, this is also the reason why habit has become natural!

"Garbage?" The corners of his mouth were crooked, Xiao Ling pondered for a moment, and then he was relieved.

"Hmmm! Is it really garbage? However, I don't have any other fighting skills other than the power fist that can only be used with physical strength as the backing, and only these low-level fighting skills in the yellow rank can be learned casually in the family, if I don't learn these, then what will I use to compete with others in the coming-of-age ceremony? ”

"Hey, don't you just want to trick you into fighting skills from me..."The old man glanced at Xiao Ling, worthy of being an old man, Chu Jingyu exposed his purpose at a glance.

was exposed, Xiao Ling was not embarrassed, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Yao Lao with blank eyes.

"What's so great about fighting skills? When you learn alchemy and advanced fighting skills in the future, someone will rush to send it to your door. Chu Jingyu smiled faintly, completely ignoring Xiao Ling's somewhat resentful little face.

"Wait a minute, when did I say that I wanted to learn alchemy, besides, I am not a firewood attribute physique, so I can't become an alchemist."

"Under my sect, I naturally want to teach you the housekeeping skills of our healing sect, and besides, who told you that you can't become an alchemist if you don't have a firewood attribute physique."

"Isn't this common knowledge in the cultivation world? You old-timer, don't fool me anymore, okay? β€œ

"This is indeed common knowledge in the cultivation world, but many things in the cultivation world cannot be decided with common sense, let's just say this alchemist! Even a water-attribute person can become an alchemist, and the medicinal effect of the elixir refined by this water-attribute alchemist is a few points better than that refined by an ordinary firewood attribute alchemist, such as Lu Yu, the water-based alchemy master in the history of the elixir! He is not of the fire wood attribute. You should know that! β€œ

"Ugh! That's just a minority! β€œ

"It's really a minority. But .........." Speaking of this, Chu Jingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling's hair was straight, and he almost thought that he had some special hobbies.

"So, so I'm one of those few?"

"Old man, have you laughed enough!" Seeing that Chu Jinghui had been looking at his body with that slightly **** feeling, Xiao Ling finally became angry, shouted angrily, and smashed Chu Jinghui with all his strength.

"Boy, you want to sneak attack me, are you still tender?"

Chu Jingyu spun upside down, his body floated in the air of the room, and he casually defused Xiao Ling's full force blow, and then, his body fell to the ground lightly, without even stirring up a little dust, to put it mildly.

"Don't talk about this or that, bring it!"

"What? What to take? I was stunned by Xiao Ling's nonsensical questioning.

"Of course it's fighting skills, what else can I have?"

"Gotta ...... I've just said so much, it's kind of in vain. β€œ

"Of course it's not in vain, but the fact is that now I need a little more advanced fighting skills, Master .........!" The last note dragged on for a long time.

Shaking his head helplessly, Chu Jinghui smiled playfully: "Forget it, who let me put up your poor apprentice?" In order that you will not be beaten and disabled, I will teach you. ”

"Disabled?" Xiao Ling took a closer look at his body, and it looked really thin, like a "weak woman" who couldn't help the wind, and she would fall when the wind blew.