"Sheng'er, don't you like to practice swords?" The father and son were silent for a while, and Ye Qiu suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Ye Sheng was startled, quickly stood up, and said hurriedly: "No, Dad, Sheng'er is willing to do a sword cultivator." ”

"You don't have to be afraid, sit down and talk." Ye Qiu sighed, he didn't think it before, but now he only feels that Sheng'er has been taught by him to have a deviation in his heart at a young age, no wonder he will have demons in the future.

Looking at Ye Qiu's low air pressure, Ye Sheng began to blame himself again, did he do something wrong again? Did he disgrace his father again? Daddy, as the famous Guhong Sword Venerable, should be very disappointed to have a son like him who doesn't like to practice swords!

"Sheng'er, Dad didn't mean to blame you, Dad just kept thinking about it for the past two days, did Dad hurt you by forcing you to practice swords?" Ye Qiu looked at his son and fell into self-remorse.

"Daddy......" Looking at Ye Qiu like this, Ye Shengleng was stunned, is Dad, blaming himself?

"Sheng'er, dad has thought about it, if you don't want to practice swords in the future, don't practice it." Afraid that his son would be scared again, Ye Qiu walked out of the cave after saying this.

Ye Sheng hurriedly chased out, but how could he, a child of the fourth layer of Qi refining, catch up with Ye Qiu in the Yuan infancy?

Is Dad really disappointed in me?

Ye Sheng lowered his head in annoyance, it must be yes, otherwise his father would not say this to himself, his father has always had high expectations for himself, and he hopes that he will inherit his Taoism, but now that his father doesn't let him practice the sword, has his father given up on himself?

Ye Sheng slapped himself with self-reproach, why was he so willful? As a Jin Linggen, it is clear that it is the most correct to inherit his father's Dao system and do a sword cultivator, why should he think about refining weapons?

Dad, is he already disheartened with himself now?

Ye Sheng looked at this cave house blankly, his father made a medicine pool in the cave for him, whenever he came back from sword practice, the potions in the medicine pool were hot, soaking for an hour could not only relieve fatigue but also strengthen muscles and bones, father a sword cultivation, these medicinal materials had cost him almost all his income over the years, but he was not satisfied, and he slacked off practicing swords every day.

Why is he so ungrateful? Why is he such a bastard?

No, he must not let his father down.

Ye Sheng puffed up his little face, which was still a little baby fat, and walked up to the peak of Tibetan Sword Peak with a sword, if a thousand swords can't work, two thousand swords, he must not let his father down.

At this time, Ye Qiu was afraid that he would put pressure on Ye Sheng again, so he went to the Refining Peak alone.

The peak master of the refining peak is called Mingshi Zhenren, and he is also a Yuanying powerhouse, although he and Ye Qiu are from the same family, but Ye Qiu's relationship with him has not been very good, the reason is that Ye Qiu is too stubborn.

Xiao Ye Sheng, who was only five years old this year, often sneaked to the Refining Peak because he liked refining weapons, Ye Qiu felt that Ye Sheng was wasting his time and sarcastically mocking him for not entering the right path.

This happened to be heard by Mingshi Zhenren, and unlike Ye Qiu, Mingshi Zhenren felt that although Ye Sheng was not a fire spirit root, he was very talented in refining, and he felt that Ye Qiu was delaying the child.

Since then, the two of them have been disgusted with each other, and Ye Qiu will never allow Ye Sheng to come to the refining peak again.

"Yo, isn't this our famous Guhong Sword Venerable? How do you have time to come to my place today? I'm afraid that this useless monk who can only practice weapons will not be able to entertain our Sword Venerable! "Mingshi Zhenren was angry as soon as he saw Ye Qiu, and the seedlings of a good refining weapon were destroyed by him like this, he was really angry!

What's wrong with his refining weapon? Where is the cold, straight, and stubborn sword cultivation? It's just as hard as his sword.

"Senior brother." Seeing him, Ye Qiu was slightly embarrassed.

"Don't call me junior brother, I have long broken off my friendship with you." Mingshi Zhenren snorted coldly, but did not chase him.

"Here's for you." Ye Qiu didn't say much, took out a pair of wing bones and put them on the table.

"Roc wing bones? Where are you from? Seeing something, Mingshi Zhenren's eyes lit up, and the two mustaches on his mouth trembled.

But in addition to being itchy, he couldn't get used to seeing Ye Qiu, so he forced himself not to look at it, and snorted coldly: "You want me to refine the sword, let me tell you, no way, I look down on us so much, I have the ability to refine it myself!" ”

After finishing speaking, he reluctantly glanced at the Dapeng wing bone, it was really a waste, how could such a good thing be in the hands of a dead-eyed person like Ye Qiu? Isn't it a waste to refine it for himself?

Oops, did he just say that he was too dead? Could he trade something else for it? Roc wings! When did they have such good things in the Abyss Realm.

"For you." Sending out the famous Dapeng wing bone, Ye Qiu didn't seem to be distressed at all.

Mingshi Zhenren was suspicious, squinted at Ye Qiu with small eyes, and said vigilantly: "You honestly tell me what your purpose is?" I'm telling you, I'm not going to do anything at a loss. ”

After speaking, he looked at the Dapeng wing bone with an obsessive eye, haha, this thing is his? Anyway, he didn't have anything more valuable than the Dapeng wing bone here, since what Ye Qiu said was his, there was no reason to take it back.

"I want you to be a disciple."

Hearing such a sentence in an excited way, Mingshi Zhenren thought that he had heard it wrong, he blinked his mung bean-sized eyes, and asked in disbelief: "What did you say?" ”

"I said that if you take Sheng'er as an apprentice, this pair of Dapeng wing bones will be given to you." Ye Qiu said again.

"You don't have a fever, do you? Or was it taken away? Mingshi Zhenren jumped up violently, looking at Ye Qiu with a strange and strange look, the stubborn Guhong Sword Venerable, who was bent on letting his son inherit the Dao system, actually didn't let his son practice swords?

Why does this sound so fake?

"Are you serious? I took Ye Sheng as a disciple, and this Dapeng wing bone is mine? Brightstone reconfirmed.

"Really, you don't want to forget it." Ye Qiu's face sank, and he wanted to take away the jade box containing the Dapeng wing bone.

Mingshi Zhenren hurriedly hugged him in his arms, glared and said, "Hey, why don't you talk like a person?" I said that this pair of Roc wing bones is for me. ”

"The premise is that you win the victory as an apprentice."

"This is no problem, when Ye Sheng was young, I could see that he was a seedling of natural refining, and you, who are a father, think that he is suitable for sword training, I have long wanted to take him as an apprentice, but why did you suddenly change your mind? It won't be a whim, let me tell you, once Ye Sheng worships me as a teacher, you are not allowed to interfere in his cultivation anymore, otherwise even if I go to the upper realm, I will have to let my master be the master for me. ”

Mingshi Zhenren's master is Ye Qiu's master, and Mingshi Zhenren's master is a brother-in-law, as early as Ye Qiu Jindan's late stage, he flew to the upper realm, and he is also a generation of sword cultivation geniuses, and he is very prestigious in Tianyan Sect.

"Well, after he worships you as a teacher, he will trouble you to teach."

Looking at Ye Qiu's appearance of really making a decision, Mingshi Zhenren still couldn't believe it, when did the old antique get his senses? Is the sun coming out of the west?