The Eagle Dynasty, the Hall of the Divine Dragon Pavilion.

"Brother Feng, am I practicing this trick correctly?"

The sound is like the rhyme of the forest, and the fish is listening.

Following the sound, in the center of the main hall, a girl in a white dress with ice muscles and jade bones turned around happily after finishing a set of boxing techniques. Behind her, stood a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in white, with an obsessive expression.

Seeing her turn around, the young man hurriedly stood with his hands in his hands, and bluffed: "Yao'er, you are a little unstable in your lower plate, the strength of your five fingers is still lacking, and the flow rate of spiritual energy in your body still needs to be doubled, as for you, ......"

When the girl heard this, she pouted angrily, and said coquettishly: "If you don't practice, Brother Feng is bullying me again." ”

The young man didn't know what was wrong, so he hurriedly flattered him: "Okay! Yao'er, let's not practice the eight magic tricks once, okay?"

The stunning girl smiled, like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg. With a soft hum, he turned around and practiced seriously. The moves are clean and neat, and there is no deviation in the slightest.

The young man saw his eyebrows fluttering and happy!

When he decided to teach Yao'er this exercise, he also had a trace of hesitation.

This exercise is called "Eight Divine Formulas", which is a secret of the Qin family, and I still remember what my father said when he taught himself the Eight Divine Formulas: "Feng'er, you remember." The Eight Divine Techniques are related to a secret of our Qin family, and you must not teach the exercises to outsiders, otherwise it will bring you a monstrous disaster. ”

Later, my father and mother disappeared for no reason, and Shuyao in the pavilion accompanied me day and night, and fortunately, there were several people who asked for warmth, so I barely spent the past four years.

Once she was bumped into by Shu Yao by inadvertently cultivating these eight magic techniques, she couldn't help but plead again and again, and she couldn't help but teach this technique after all!

After knowing this, Uncle Lin had also married Yao'er to himself in person.

"If my father and mother knew that Yao'er would become the daughter-in-law of the Qin family, I guess I wouldn't blame myself!"

The boy thought to himself.

"Brother Feng, how is it, how is Yao'er's "Eight Divine Techniques" rehearsed?"

By this time, the girl had turned around with a proud expression.

A warm smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he nodded approvingly: "You already have the eight-point fire of the eight divine tricks and charm, Yao'er, you can cultivate it to such a level in such a short period of time, you really deserve to be a martial arts genius." ”

"Eight Divine Techniques" is a Xuan-level advanced exercise, a total of eight moves, after each move, the power of the next move will be doubled.

This set of exercises is not only extremely complicated, but it is also like having an independent consciousness and will swallow its own spiritual power extremely domineeringly.

A set of exercises can be performed with all their might, and ordinary martial artists will even be directly devoured to death because of too little aura in their bodies.

Due to the extremely demanding cultivation requirements, so far, only himself and his father have completely mastered this set of exercises in the entire Divine Dragon Pavilion.

Yao'er was able to complete the practice of these moves, and she was already a rare martial arts wizard. In the entire Divine Dragon Pavilion, I am afraid that except for myself and that person, there is no one who can stand side by side.

The girl blinked, and her thick and slender eyelashes fluttered like butterflies flapping their wings: "How is that compared to Brother Feng?"

Hearing this, the young man lost his mind slightly.

The most difficult thing to cultivate in the Eight Divine Techniques is the "Divine Will". Now Yao'er has the form of a move but does not have its god when she practices, and when she was ten years old, she had practiced this exercise to the extreme of moves: entering the realm of gods.

If she casts the Eight Divine Tricks by herself, her power will be at least ten times stronger than her.

In fact, it was not the first time Shu Yao had asked this kind of question, and he had not broken this point before, because he knew that the difficulty of cultivating to the realm of entering the gods was comparable to ascending to the sky.

Only those truly top geniuses in the world could do it, even if they were at their peak back then, they only ascended to this realm once, but this only one time also brought an extremely terrifying scene of heavenly punishment.

There is a saying in the world, called: God is jealous of talents!

The young man still remembers the moment when he "entered the martial arts", the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds suddenly rose, the black clouds pressed the realm, and the thunder and lightning roared.

Heaven and earth thunder, like the end of the world.

At that time, if there was no father to resist the thunder, I was afraid that I would have turned into a wisp of ashes under the catastrophe.

After that catastrophe, the boy realized that there were gods watching over the world.

The stronger the martial arts, the greater the possibility of offending the gods.

Although Shu Yao's martial arts talent is good, it is still far from it.

He was afraid that Shu Yao, who was naturally proud, would find it difficult to accept this fact, so that he would be shaken in his martial arts state of mind. I'm even more afraid that she will really reach that level invisibly and anger the sky!

Moreover, he, Qin Feng, was afraid that he would no longer be able to perform this set of exercises.

Because after experiencing that Heavenly Tribulation, he could no longer condense the spiritual energy in his body overnight, and the realm stayed in the fourfold realm of spiritual breath forever.

This secret is now known only to Ugly except for her.

The reason why this matter has never been made public is because once the outside world knows that he was once radiant, Qin Feng, an immortal genius of the same generation who suppressed the entire Shenyue Continent with his peerless talent at the age of nine, became a waste that everyone could deceive. At that time, not only will he lose his position as the master of the Qin Feng Young Pavilion, but even the Divine Dragon Pavilion will become a laughing stock in the mouths of others because of his existence.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help frowning.

Seeing the pained look on the young man's face, the girl frowned and said, "I'm sorry Brother Feng, Yao'er shouldn't have mentioned this matter, it made Brother Feng sad." It's just that Brother Feng's martial arts talent is so high, if he can also practice martial arts, how good it would be!"

Qin Feng sighed, looked at her eyes as clean as ice and snow, stretched out his hand to comb the green silk that she had messed up when she practiced martial arts, and said softly, "Don't worry, Yao'er." Soon, I will be able to re-enter the martial arts! When the time comes, Brother Feng will take you through this prosperous world, see the prosperity of this world, and never be separated, okay?"

"Soon?"

Lin Shuyao disagreed, after all, he had been saying this sentence for four years. If it was really as he said, he should have been able to condense his aura a long time ago.

"Young master, it's time to drink medicine!"

Airplanes!

A crack opened in the door of the heavy hall of transmission of gong, and from the gap came a girl with a palm-sized dark red birthmark on her left face.

"Ugly!"

Seeing someone coming, the boy called.

She's an ugly!

Ah Chou Ben has a very nice real name, called - Concubine Yu.

The boy still remembers that when his mother picked her up, he felt that the surname "Yu" was unlucky, and the birthmark on her face was very ugly, so he named her Ah Chou.

Seeing Ugly, his skin was as white as snow, and the flawless Lin Shuyao was inexplicably disgusted. Arrogant came to her, lowered his head and sniffed the food box in her hand, immediately pinched his nose, and said in disgust: "Ugly girl, do you want to harm Brother Feng again?"

Hearing this, Ah Chou, who was serving the medicinal soup, was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, and his thin body couldn't help but tremble, but he still had the courage to whisper: "Godmother said, good medicine is bitter!"

Lin Shuyao covered her mouth and giggled: "What kind of medicine is bitter? That is Aunt Rou deliberately deceived you, you also believe it." Besides, Brother Feng is not sick, what kind of medicine do you drink?" he said, reaching out and deliberately knocking down the medicinal soup in Ah Chou's hand.

I only heard the sound of "pop", and the porcelain bowl fell and shattered to the ground.

Seeing that the medicinal soup he had worked so hard to cook all night was spilled on the ground, Ah Chou's eyes were red and he was about to cry.

Qin Feng watched from afar, his face was bitter, and he couldn't bear to say: "Ugly, you go down first!"

"Shu Yao, Qin Feng!"

At this moment, outside the main hall of gonggong, a middle-aged man with a good face walked in.

"Father!"

Lin Shuyao shouted in surprise, and happily threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man.

"Uncle Lin!"

Qin Feng also shouted respectfully.

The middle-aged man's name is Lin Yong, and he is the fourth elder of the Shenlong Pavilion.

When his father was still alive, he relied on him very much. Later, because of Shu Yao, Qin Feng had already regarded this uncle as his father-in-law in private.

simply became the shopkeeper and handed over all the affairs of the Shenlong Pavilion to him to take care of.

"Hmm!"

Lin Yong touched his daughter's head dotingly, turned his head when he heard Qin Feng's voice, nodded slightly, and then took a bowl of soup from the hands of the people behind him and handed it to Lin Shuyao and said, "Shu Yao, the white fungus lotus seed soup you want!"

Lin Shuyao took the soup from his father's hand and was about to eat it, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw his father winking at him, so he reluctantly smiled and turned to face the young man, smiling like a flower:

"Come, Brother Feng, this is the white fungus lotus seed soup that Yao'er personally ordered her subordinates to cook for Brother Feng last night, it is sweet and delicious. Now Yao'er has achieved great success, thanks to Brother Feng's teaching. Yao'er can't repay it, this bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup is regarded as a part of Yao'er's heart. ”

Hearing these words, Qin Feng's face turned red, and he shook his head and said, "I can learn the Eight Divine Techniques in such a short period of time, it's all because Yao'er has outstanding talent in martial arts, and I'm just a dog-tailed mink!"

Hearing that his daughter's miraculous achievements were successful, Lin Yong was instantly overjoyed, snatched the soup bowl and spoon in Lin Shuyao's hand and handed them to Qin Feng and said, "Qin Feng, you can eat it yourself." I have something I want to talk to Shu Yao about alone!"

The young man was slightly stunned, but he didn't notice anything wrong, took the soup bowl and said with a smile: "That's good, Uncle Lin, Yao'er." You talk first, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first!" After speaking, he walked towards the outside of the main hall of Chuangong.

"Now that Shu Yao has learned the eight magic tricks, I will soon be able to marry Yao'er. I, Qin Feng, am so lucky to be able to marry a beautiful and virtuous wife like Yao'er. Thinking of the happy place, the young man couldn't help but scoop a spoonful of lotus seed soup and ate it: "Well! It tastes really good! Yao'er really has a heart!"

Seeing that the young master was happy like a fool, Ah Chou picked up the medicine bowl on the ground with a lonely look and left quietly.

Seeing Qin Feng's smirk from a distance, Lin Yong snorted coldly in disgust, turned to look at his daughter eagerly, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva before cautiously asking, "Shu Yao, is it really done?"

Lin Shuyao still looked at the direction where Qin Feng was going at this time, revealing a sneer, and then looked at his father, gently stroking his beautiful pink nails disappreciatively:

"That's right, the eight exercises of the Eight Divine Formulas, I have mastered them all in just three months! What kind of bullshit Xuan-level advanced exercises, I think it took a year to learn this waste, but it was called an unborn genius in the history of the Shenyue Continent by the people of the world, and now it seems that the peerless genius praised by everyone is nothing more than that, not to mention that it has now become a waste that can't even condense the aura. ”

"It's done, it's done. Well done, well done. Haha, I, Lin Yong, have endured humiliation in the Divine Dragon Pavilion for many years, and finally waited for this day. My Lin family, finally have a bright day!Hahahaha, Yao'er, say, what do you want. This time, you have made a great contribution to your family. Father will reward you well, hahahaha......"

Lin Shuyao turned around and pouted: "Father, I don't want any other rewards." But there is only one thing, and that is that I have now learned the Eight Divine Techniques. Isn't there no need to act in front of this waste?"

Hearing this, Lin Yong turned his head to look at Qin Feng's back in the distance, and sneered, "Okay, Yao'er." Father promises you that you have learned the Eight Divine Techniques. Then this matter should not be delayed, it is useless to keep this waste, so I will prepare for my father, just take advantage of this pulse opening ceremony to make this waste ruined. When that happens, you'll be able to slaughter this waste!"

The girl's eyes lit up, and murderous intent appeared in her beautiful brown eyes.