Chapter 3 The World of Practice

When Su Xiaoyuan heard Ye Feng's words, his face was squeezed together, and his brows furrowed.

"You kid don't want to learn from your senior sister, I still want to be quiet for a few more years!"

Stretching out his hand and knocking on Ye Feng's head, Su Xiaoyuan summoned Yun and returned to the venue of the Immortal Ascension Conference with Ye Feng.

On the way, they met some fairies who drove the clouds together, and they said something to each other, and Ye Feng also saluted.

"By the way, boy, do you know the realm division of this cultivation path?"

"The disciple doesn't know, please teach the master."

"This Kyushu cultivation path is divided into nine stages, which are the Qi Refining Period, the Foundation Building Period, the Purple Mansion Period, the Jindan Period, the Yuan Infant Period, the Out-of-Body Period, the Transformation Period, the Mahayana Period, and the Tribulation Period."

"Where is the master?"

"Being a teacher is the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, and your senior sister is the Purple Mansion Period, boy, are you disappointed?"

"The disciple doesn't dare."

Su Xiaoyuan put his hands behind his back, stood straight, looked ahead and said slowly.

"The road of cultivation is long, the more you go to practice, the more difficult it will be, this seat has limited talent, and I only hope to break through the stage of transformation in my lifetime.

Your kid's talent is too poor, and the innate aura is insufficient, and this seat doesn't have much expectations, I hope you can practice to the Jindan stage, just don't embarrass this seat too much. ”

After listening to Su Xiaoyuan's words, Ye Feng clenched his fists with his small hands and quietly swore that he would definitely become a dragon and phoenix among people.

"Those children, the fairy Daojun who walks in the sky on the clouds, are you envious?"

Ye Feng nodded, and then shook his head quickly.

"In the eyes of the apprentices, they are far worse than the masters."

"Fart, not envy is fake! Envy is envy, but I love to listen to your kid's words, much better than your senior sister. ”

The inexplicable compliment made Ye Feng secretly a little happy.

"Don't say anything, go and say hello to your uncle and uncle, mix up a familiar face, and do things in the future."

After coming to the venue, he followed Su Xiaoyuan to meet those uncles and uncles.

If it weren't for Su Xiaoyuan's emphasis that he had to move around, Ye Feng would really want to find a secluded place to meditate and refine his aura by himself.

The sun gradually set from the top of the mountain, and this immortal ascension conference ended, and he followed Su Xiaoyuan back to the dojo of Yuxu Peak.

"Boy, this is your token, you can use this thing to enter and leave the dojo of this seat at will in the future, don't lose it, it will be a little troublesome to make up for it."

"Yes."

The two walked on the grass and came to the three halls.

It was almost dusk, and the night pearl used for lighting in the main hall exuded a gentle light outward.

"There are a lot of rooms in the hall, you can just find a room you like to live in."

Looking at Su Xiaoyuan's small body, holding her hands, humming a song and walking into the Changle Palace step by step, she didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at this time.

"Becoming a respected cultivator feels a little subtle!"

After Ye Feng muttered a few words, he was about to go to the side hall to find a good room to rest and wash away his tired breath.

Before he stepped into the hall, he heard two banging sounds coming from the Changle Palace that Su Xiaoyuan had just stepped into in the distance.

I saw two figures rushing out, almost startling off his jaw.

Those two are his master and sister, the sister is fleeing in front, and the master is scolding and chasing behind, the scene is not too beautiful.

"Rebel, where have you gotten your bed, your dresser, and your belongings!"

Looking at the already empty Changle Palace, Su Xiaoyuan's ponytail-like hair stood up angrily.

In a fit of rage, he chased after Su Xiu, who performed the escape technique.

"Master, don't be angry, the sacrifices you make now are all for a better life in the future!"

"Rebel, I don't know if your life will be good in the future, but I know that your life will be bad!"

"Master, you see that the junior brother is arrogant, his appearance is extraordinary, he must be the protagonist, and his future is limitless.

According to the plot in ordinary novels, the probability of you becoming the protagonist's harem is 70%!

Let Senior Brother Ye live in Changle Palace, which is more in line with the temperament of the protagonist! ”

"You rebel is talking nonsense that I don't understand, I have to beat you up today!"

Su Xiaoyuan chased Su embroidery, and Su embroidery walked around the hall.

Ye Feng was stunned, and it took some effort to persuade the angry Su Xiaoyuan.

"Rebel, do you want this kid to live in the main hall of this seat? Let this seat go to sleep in the side hall? ”

Su Xiaoyuan poked Su Xiu's forehead with her fingers fiercely at Su Xiu, who was kneeling in front of her, and before meeting, her eldest apprentice looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and there were a few more black lines on her face.

"You're a cultivator! Give this seat a good reflection, and put all the things back for this seat. ”

He tapped Su Xiu's forehead with his finger again, leaving a little red mark on his fair forehead.

"You disguise, this seat doesn't look comfortable, a beautiful girl, how can you make such a mediocre like a wild girl in a mountain village."

"Master, the tree is a big move, and the disciple is the best."

"I really don't know if you're afraid, what are you afraid of? When this seat was as old as you, they all wore beautiful dresses and went to other peaks to fish for senior brothers......

Where is the door like yours that doesn't step out, and the second door doesn't come out~ What do you see, what do you mean by this look? ”

Seeing Su Xiu staring at him with a playful look, Su Xiaoyuan couldn't help but become angry.

"Master, with your figure, others regard you as an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, where will they have thoughts about you.

Master, you have been single for more than 50 years~ You still have to teach the apprentices, the master is to find a teacher earlier!

Hmm, no, according to the development of the plot, it should be the protagonist who angrily accepts the master's harem, so you, master~"

Ye Feng was sitting on pins and needles, covered in cold sweat, he seemed to feel that there seemed to be a hundred-zhang tall black shadow behind his master, who was rushing towards his senior sister with fangs.

"Hey, hey, little Fengzi, go and rest. I have something to discuss with your senior sister. ”

Su Xiaoyuan's face was kind, Ye Feng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, lowered his head, and burrowed into the side hall with a tense face, and soon he heard the whipping from Su Xiaoyuan's love for Su Xiu.

A night of bustle.