Chapter 482: Sword Cultivation Father

Ye Sheng now regrets it very much, he not only lived up to his father's expectations, but even misunderstood his father.

It turned out that Daddy never gave up on him, and even silently did so much for him!

Dapeng wing bone, any monk knows how precious this is, this is a mythical beast that only exists in ancient legends, it is hard to imagine how many tribulations Daddy has to go through to get it, and now for him, Daddy not only took out the treasure, but also begged the master who had always been at odds.

Ye Sheng clenched his fists, and suddenly felt that he was a bastard, he even suspected that his father just needed him to inherit the Dao lineage, and he didn't like him, now that he thinks about it, how can he like it, it is obvious that he loves him deeply.

"Ye Sheng? Ye Sheng...... What do you think? Seeing that his expression was wrong, Mingshi Zhenren opened his mouth to interrupt his train of thought.

"Master, it's nothing, I just remembered my father." Ye Sheng said truthfully.

"What is there for him to think." Mingshi Zhenren muttered, remembering the pair of Dapeng wing bones in the space ring and closed his mouth again, in the end, he was soft on people.

He coughed lightly and continued: "Don't think too much, your father handed you over to me just to fulfill your wish, but if you don't practice sword in the future, it doesn't mean that you will be easy, do you want others to say that the son of the dignified Guhong Sword Venerable is actually a mediocre person?" ”

"I won't." Thinking of the scene of being talked about in the future because he was not a father who was not a weapon, Ye Sheng clenched his fists.

"That's right, your father has done so much, he should think about cultivating hard to repay him, think about it, if you refine a sword suitable for your father in the future, he will be very happy." Brightstone continued to encourage.

This method was really useful to Ye Sheng, he clenched his fists, his eyes became bright, as long as he thought of his father using the sword he had refined with his own hands in the future, his heart was full of fighting spirit.

"Master, I'll do my best." Ye Sheng's eyes were sharp-eyed.

"Well, it's good that you have such ambition, this is the basis for the introduction to refining, take it back and take a good look, if you don't understand anything, just ask your senior brother."

"Yes, master."

From this day on, Ye Sheng completely entered the diligent study and hard training, because he had only practiced the fourth layer of qi, except for the necessary rest, he arranged all the time in an orderly manner, although the most important thing was refining weapons, he still swung his sword for at least one hour every day.

"Master, are you looking for me?" On this day, Ye Sheng was just about to cultivate the soul power technique that Ye Qiu gave him, when he received a message from Mingshi Zhenren.

"It's your father who recently took a mission from the sect to go out for a while, and he asked you to go back to Tibetan Sword Peak."

"Yes, the disciple knows."

Walking to the bottom of the Tibetan Sword Peak, Ye Sheng's mood was still a little excited, since he knew that his father had begged his master in order to let him learn refining weapons better, he had not seen his father, and he was suddenly summoned by his father, he was a little happy in addition to being excited, but he was a little worried when he thought that his father was going out.

Ye Sheng walked to the door of Ye Qiu's cave mansion, and Ye Qiu was already sitting inside waiting for him.

He was still wearing that black power suit, although the clothes were simple, Ye Qiu was tall and long-legged, and his temperament was strong, and he was particularly tall and heroic when he wore it.

In the past, Ye Sheng was still a little stunned when he saw Ye Qiu's cold face, but today he felt extremely warm.

"Dad, are you looking for me?" Ye Sheng had a little excitement in his tone.

"Well, sit." Ye Qiu still said coldly with his cold face.

"How's your studies lately?" After being silent for a while, Ye Qiu cared about him a little awkwardly.

Ye Sheng grinned, with closeness in his tone: "Very good, the master taught him very well, and the senior brother is also very good, Dad, I will study hard and I won't let you down." ”

Ye Qiu nodded when he heard this: "Well, although the old man of Mingshi is unreliable, he still has some real skills, and your senior brother Jin Quan is also good, and he is very good in life." ”

He paused for a moment and continued: "The path of cultivation is not easy, you should do it for yourself, not for others, no matter what you do in the future, as long as you have a clear conscience, your father will not be disappointed, so don't compare yourself with others, just do your best." ”

was afraid that Ye Sheng would compare himself with Lin Shen, the son of luck, so Ye Qiu was silent for a while before he came up with these words, hoping that he would not follow the old path of his previous life.

Ye Sheng's heart warmed after hearing this, he knew that he had misunderstood before, and sure enough, his father loved him deeply, and at the same time, he also secretly swore in his heart that he must cultivate hard and never embarrass his father.

"Dad, the child knows, and the child will work hard in the future." Ye Sheng smiled and Ye Qiu assured.

Ye Qiu saw that his expression was not reluctant, and he had learned his favorite refining weapon, and he no longer forced him, so he felt that his heart should change a lot, so he was slightly relieved.

"Dad, how long will it take for the child to hear that the master said that you are going to go out of the sect? Is it dangerous? Ye Sheng was itching in his heart, and finally asked the worried words.

After hearing this, Ye Qiu also felt that he should let Ye Sheng meditate and cultivate, so he explained: "The highest cultivation in the entire Xuanyuan Realm is the Yuan Infant Stage, your father is now in the Yuan Infant Stage, who can hurt me?" Don't worry, it's just a sect task, it's not a big deal, if nothing happens, I'll be back in two or three years at most. ”

Ye Sheng was really relieved after hearing this, there are few people in this Xiaoqian world who are more powerful than his father, not to mention that he is not afraid of the challenge of sword cultivation and leapfrogging, and his father will indeed not be in any danger, so Ye Sheng is also completely relieved.

What he didn't know was that in addition to the danger brought by other monks, the risk of nature was not low at all, but Ye Qiu would not tell him this for the time being.

"These are some of the things that Dad collected in the past, and you should be able to use them now." Ye Qiu took out a storage bag and put it on the table.

Ye Sheng was immediately flattered, and felt more and more that his father had good intentions for him, but he didn't want it, so he excused himself and said: "Dad, I'm just getting started with refining now, and I don't need these things, and these things are all collected by you with great difficulty, how can I ask for them, I will earn them myself if necessary." ”

As a monk and the son of a sword cultivator, Ye Sheng knew that the poorest thing in the cultivation realm was sword cultivation and physical cultivation, and if the things in this storage bag were given to him, his father would only have that sword left! How could he ask for it? He will earn it himself if necessary.

"Take it." Ye Qiu's attitude was unquestionable, "It's useless for me to hold these things." ”

Ye Sheng is now just a ten-year-old child with a fourth-level Qi training, how can he resist Ye Qiu's might? At Ye Qiu's insistence, he could only accept it.

Ye Sheng took the storage bag and said to Ye Qiu with an oath: "Dad, in the future, when I have finished refining, how about I refine a sword for you?" After asking, Ye Sheng was extremely nervous, because he didn't know if his father would want it, after all, his father's current sword was refined from the core of tungsten gold ore, could he refine a better sword than this in the future? Can Dad look down on it again?

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