In Sunset City, Uncle Ge Chunyu brought Ye Qingchen and Zhuang Shisan back to her house together, an ordinary small courtyard on the outskirts of the city, plus two ordinary wooden houses.

"Uncle Shi, this environment is good. ”

Ye Qingchen said with a smile.

"It's okay, clean. ”

"It's pure, but, Uncle Shi, why do you want to stay away from Wuji Gate alone?" Ye Qingchen asked curiously.

"That's a long story, I'll talk about it later. Ge Chunyu said with a smile.

"Okay. Ye Qingchen saw from Ge Chunyu's eyes that there was a story hidden in it, but Ge Chunyu didn't want to say it, and Ye Qingchen didn't ask much.

"Thirteen, there's water over there, go wash your face, of course, you don't have to wash it, because you look really handsome with cow dung. ”

Ye Qingchen turned his head and said to Zhuang Shisan.

"Senior brother, are you really handsome?"

Zhuang Thirteen asked seriously.

"Fuck off. ”

Ye Qingchen kicked Zhuang Thirteen.

Zhuang 13 smiled and ran to wash his face.

"Master Qingchen, sit down, Uncle Shi will talk to you about the Wind Surge Technique. Ge Chunyu said.

Ye Qingchen nodded and sat down as he said.

Next, Ge Chunyu carefully explained the mysteries of the Wind Blasting Technique to Ye Qingchen, and Ye Qingchen listened very seriously!

An hour later, Ge Chunyu finished speaking.

Ye Qingchen was also at this time, feeling that he seemed to have almost comprehended.

"Uncle Shi, I'll give it a try. ”

Ye Qingchen stood up.

"You, give it a try?"

Ge Chunyu was stunned for a moment, will it be so soon?

"Hmm. ”

Ye Qingchen nodded.

Then, Ye Qingchen took a deep breath and tried to cast the Wind Technique, and with one palm, a whirlwind was instantly struck.

Within this whirlwind, with chaotic spiritual power and Wendao holy energy, it is mysterious.

When Ge Chunyu saw this, he was immediately shocked.

I just said it once, and it only took an hour before and after.

In just one hour, Master Qingchen's nephew actually learned his wind technique?

It's against the sky, it's too against the sky!

Is it true that geniuses do whatever they want?

You must know that when she cultivated the Wind Surge Technique, it took half a year before she barely entered the house.

"Uncle Shi, how is it?"

Ye Qingchen asked Ge Chunyu.

"It's okay, it's not much different from when I was back then. ”

Ge Chunyu squeezed out a smile.

Although he withstood the critical hit, as an uncle, Ge Chunyu felt that he should remain calm, and he should be calm when he pretended to be calm.

"I think I'm too weak to use the Wind Blast. ”

Ye Qingchen said thoughtfully.

When Ge Chunyu heard this, he almost vomited blood.

In an hour, you have cultivated the Wind Blast, and the whirlwind you cast, as well as the blessing of the Holy Qi, is powerful, and you actually say that it is too weak? Who is this trying to anger to death?

"Master Qingchen, do you have any better ideas?"

Ge Chunyu stared at Ye Qingchen.

"There is a little bit of an idea, and I have to think about it. ”

Ye Qingchen closed his eyes, and the dashing figure of the Wind Sword Hao flashed in his mind.

The wind is strong, the wind is blowing, and the enemy is killed in the elegant.

If you use the Infinite Kendo to fuse the Wind Technique, after the whirlwind blows to the enemy, you can use the Infinite Kendo to instantly close up a set of instant kills, is it feasible?

Thinking of this, Ye Qingchen couldn't wait to try.

He opened his eyes, looked left and right, picked up a piece of firewood, replaced the sword with firewood, and began to practice.

At first, Ye Qingchen's movements looked very weird, and Ge Chunyu frowned when he saw it.

But soon, Ge Chunyu realized that something was not quite right.

Ye Qingchen's movements became more and more smooth, and from time to time there would be a small whirlwind on the wooden stick.

After Ye Qingchen had been practicing like this for half an hour, at a certain moment, the whirlwind that appeared on his wooden stick suddenly rose against the storm and turned into a terrifying tornado.

"Thirteen. ”

Ye Qingchen shouted.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

The sleepy Zhuang Shisan opened his eyes violently.

"Face the wind. ”

Ye Qingchen's expression was solemn.

Rumble.

The tornado flew out and swept Zhuang 13 up in a daze.

Then, Ye Qingchen cast the Infinite Sword Dao, seamlessly connected, rushed forward, and swung the wooden stick to make five hits in three seconds.

After that, the tornado disappeared, and Zhuang Shisan fell to the ground with a thud, and his head was full of bags.

"Senior brother, my life is on hold. ”

Zhuang Shisanyi rolled his eyes and fainted.

Ye Qingchen was startled, hurriedly squatted down to investigate, and after finding that Zhuang Shisan was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Ye Qingchen didn't use any spiritual power to hit Zhuang Thirteen with a wooden stick just a few times, otherwise Zhuang Thirteen would really be killed in seconds.

"You just came up with this trick?"

Next to him, Ge Chunyu asked in shock.

"Yes, a flash of inspiration made Uncle Shi smile. Ye Qingchen smiled.

"You little goblin. ”

Ge Chunyu gasped.

There is a kind of person in the world who is a natural king, whether he cultivates martial arts or literature, he has a perverted comprehension beyond ordinary people's understanding.

Ge Chunyu thought to himself, Qingchen's nephew is probably this kind of natural king, destined to soar into the sky and become famous in three thousand states.

"Senior Uncle, thank you for teaching your disciple the Wind Technique, you won't blame the disciple for using the Wind Blasting Technique and the Infinite Sword Dao without authorization, right?"

Ye Qingchen asked cautiously.

"I won't blame it. Ge Chunyu said: "You have such a high cultivation talent, Uncle Shi is very pleased, child, I am dissatisfied with you saying that your potential has surpassed that of your dead ghost master." ”

"Not really. Ye Qingchen said faintly: "The master said that I am garbage, and my talent is even more than 108,000 miles different from his old man, so I am very inferior, I can only study Wendao, and I plan to give up cultivating martial arts, hey." ”

"Xiang Yingfeng, that old bastard, is so shameless? Damn old guy, if he let a peerless genius give up martial arts, it would be the misfortune of Wujimen, the misfortune of the world, no, I have to report this time to the old master, and ask the old master to knock your dead ghost master. ”

Ge Chunyu looked serious.

"Uncle Shi, don't do this, if the master knows that he was beaten by the old master because of me, he will beat me to death. Ye Qingchen looked scared.

"Qingchen nephew, relax, there will be an uncle in the future, and the uncle will protect you, and you must beat that old thing. ”

Ge Chunyu said in a deep voice.

"Uncle Shi, that... That's up to you. ”

Ye Qingchen whispered, smiling secretly in his heart.

Master in charge, don't blame the apprentice, who let you pit the disciple with a million spirit golden tickets?

"Ahem... Cough. ”

At this moment, Zhuang 13 coughed and immediately opened his eyes.

Ye Qingchen hurriedly squatted down and said sincerely: "Thirteenth Senior Brother, I'm sorry, Senior Brother Fang is too ruthless. ”

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to apologize to Thirteen, Thirteen, very moved. ”

Zhuang Thirteen burst into tears.

"Thirteen, in the future, you have to redouble your efforts and cultivate your body hard, and as for spiritual power cultivation, you will put it aside for now. ”

"Senior brother, why is that?"

"You've fallen down after just a few sticks, and I'm afraid that you won't be beaten in the future. Ye Qingchen spoke earnestly.

"Big brother, I think I'll have to faint again, I'd rather I hadn't woken up. ”

Zhuang 13 closed his eyes.