"Little brother Qingji, today Feng'er didn't challenge you with all his might, and the result was so miserable. In this battle, there is a huge gap between you and him in terms of realm cultivation, and in the end, you can defeat the strong with the weak, which is really unexpected. ”

Wu Hai looked at Qingji and nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his expression.

But then the conversation changed, and he said: "I just don't know what kind of magic exercises were used to reverse the defeat just now, little brother Qingji?"

Now you are also a member of my Lingyu tribe. This kind of anti-heaven combat skill that can be won by leapfrogging the ranks, if you are willing to contribute it for everyone to study together. In the coming year's Wuchi Meeting, our chances of winning will definitely increase a lot. I don't know what the little brother thinks? ”

"What do you think? Hahahaha! The archdeacon was really joking. ”

Qing Ji heard this, looked up to the sky and smiled. Immediately, a meaningful look appeared on his face. Bow to the hand:

"The archdeacon is discerning. What magic exercises does the kid have? Speaking of today's battle, I would like to thank the archdeacon for his kindness in the library hall.

At that time, if you weren't afraid that the kid would be young and ignorant, he would have gone astray, so he specially selected the book "Xuanqiao Battle Book" for the kid to practice. Otherwise, in today's battle, how can the kid get away with winning? ”

Facing Wuhai, Qingji is naturally polite and polite on the surface.

It's just that his words are about to come out, but they make Archdeacon Wuhai, who has always been moody, suddenly twitch on his face.

"What do you say? Do you mean that the few moves you made just now turned defeat into victory were actually the exercises of the Xuanqi Battle Spectrum? You, you actually comprehended the Xuanqi battle spectrum? ”

Wu Hai's voice trembled uncontrollably, and it was no longer as plain and gentle as just now.

"Xuanqi Battle Spectrum? Qingji, this kid can actually comprehend the Xuanqiao battle spectrum? How is this possible? ”

When the many warriors onlookers heard this, they were all in an uproar.

The Xuanqiu battle spectrum, which has not been successfully cultivated by anyone in the Lingyu Department for hundreds of years, was actually comprehended by a young man outside the mountain?

"The facts are in front of us, what else is impossible? Didn't you see, the last few moves of Qingji were incredibly powerful. I'm afraid that only the Xuanqiu battle spectrum handed down by the ancestors of Wu Hou can create such a miracle. ”

"Yes, yes. This time, Archdeacon Wuhai really stole chickens and rice. He used his authority to forcibly stuff this chicken rib exercise to Qingji for cultivation, but he didn't expect it to end like this......"

Listening to the whispers of the crowd, Archdeacon Wuhai's face became more and more difficult to look at.

And for this expected scene, the smile on the corner of Qingji's mouth was even more kind.

He hugged his fists again very respectfully, and replied more and more humbly: "The archdeacon guessed correctly, what the kid performed in the battle just now is indeed a technique that can be regarded as the Xuanqi battle spectrum. It's just that this comprehension is a shame.

In fact, the kid has been practicing this exercise for a long time, but he has never gained anything. I can't imagine the critical moment of today's battle, but for some reason I was confused, in a trance, and inexplicable...... And he put it into play.

Could it be that all of this is because there is Lord Wusheng in the dark who is taking pity on the boy? ”

Qingji made a puzzled face, and said it eloquently, but he didn't pay any attention to the face of Archdeacon Wuhai Yue Tieqing.

This person clearly wants to avenge his son, so he doesn't have to back down at all.

Although the opponent is high and powerful, the restrictions of the clan rules are not arbitrary. As long as you are cautious, you can stand up for reason in everything. It can still make him lose face and lose his reputation.

"Junior Brother Qingji, you said that the reason why you were able to display the Xuanqi Battle Spectrum was because of the pity and favor of Lord Wusheng?

Hahaha...... You can say that again! Well said......"

Hearing Qingji's words, Wu Hai's face was extremely pale. But suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, and after a while, he gradually returned to his original calmness.

Nodding his head, he said, "Amazing, amazing." A young man like you, who has a good heart, even if this deacon sees it, he has to say a word. My family was defeated by you, but it is really not unjust.

Brother Qingji, you're sixteen years old this year, right? And if you join my Spiritual Rain Department, it should be the number of March. ”

"I wonder what the archdeacon means by that?" Hearing the other party's words, Qingji couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Hehe, what this deacon means is that the time for Qingji's younger brother to come here is not short. Now I must have a good understanding of some of the basic family rules of the Lingyu Department.

In my Spiritual Rain Division, anyone who has reached the age of sixteen is considered an adult. According to the rules, you must make a certain contribution to the tribe every year.

I don't know if Qingji's little brother is willing to feed horses and chop firewood, plow fields and plant trees in the future. Or do you want to sprinkle and sweep the court with the women and old ladies of our department, and pick mulberry and weave cloth? ”

Wu Hai and Yan Yue looked at Qingji and said.

"Feed the horses and chop firewood, pick mulberry and weave cloth? Hehehe, I didn't expect the archdeacon to speak so funny. You want the kid to join the clan's warrior hunting team, even though it's clear, why bother going around in such a big circle. ”

As soon as Wu Hai said this, with the cautious vigilance of Qingji, he suddenly knew what he meant, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Good! It's refreshing to talk to a smart boy like you. Half a month later, the warrior hunting team led by Captain Wu Yong will return.

At that time, a new hunting team will be formed according to the rules, and then continue to hunt in the mountains. If the younger brother of Qingji is interested, he can join it at that time.

However, the mountains and forests are dangerous, and the hunting and toil are hard, and this deacon also hopes that the people can do it. Jobs such as picking mulberry and weaving cloth, draining and planting trees, etc., are now also in great shortage.

It's just that with the heroism of Qingji's little brother, I don't think I will make this choice. Then half a month later, let's see you at the entrance of the village. ”

After saying that, Archdeacon Wuhai walked away with his hands on his shoulders.

"Half a month later, this kid is going to join the warrior hunting team? Hehe, it's really a ...... to die."

Listening to the conversation between his father and Qingji, Wu Teng couldn't help but have a sneer on his face.

Beside him, Wu Feng, who was originally seriously injured, was also in a fierce spirit. The hideous color resurfaced.

"Big brother, have you really decided to join the Martial Arts Hunting Team in half a month? Wuhai, this old boy, I'm afraid that he doesn't have a good heart. ”

Wu Po's expression was solemn, and he pulled Qingji aside and said quietly.

"It's okay, let's see what he can do."

Qingji understands that he can't hide from what he should dodge. And Wuhai really saw it very accurately, with his temperament, it was impossible for him to chop wood and plant trees, and be servited.

"Great Elder, it's only been three months since Qingji joined the clan after all. The little boy asked him to join the dangerous warrior hunting team, and Deacon Wuhai was afraid that something was wrong. ”

On the stone platform, Wuyang, who had witnessed all this, frowned and said.

"What's wrong? Everything is done according to the rules of the clan. Qingji is now a member of my tribe, and he must make a full contribution every year.

Moreover, Deacon Wuhai also made it clear that if he was willing to choose some simple labor, no one would force him. But since he volunteered to join the hunting team, we must not interfere with it. ”

(End of chapter)