Xue Qianhong felt that aside from forcing her to be a slave, Chitian was really good to her.

"Fourth son, if I am lucky enough to open the whirlpool of vindictive energy, I will take on tasks to make money and pay you back in the future." She said seriously, she had heard the servants chatter that all warriors could go to Roland City to take on the mission, and they would be properly paid for completing it.

"Cut~ What else is there? You are the little slave girl of this son, and you will also be the bed warmer of this son in the future, and it is what you should do to feed your son. ”

Chitian's words were shocking, Xue Qianhong almost choked to death with her own saliva, this person's festival has fallen out, right? Her current body is only eight years old, and he can think of such a thing as warming the bed, and the taste is too heavy. She decided to retract what she had thought of him before.

Three days later, it was the first day of December, the weather was so cold that she could freeze her nose, Xue Qianhong slept on the warm kang, covered with a thick quilt, and didn't want to get up at all.

"Lazy girl, get up quickly! I'm going to enter the bucket pool today. Chitian had already put on his house robe, went straight into the cubicle, reached out and pinched her nose to wake her up.

"Why do you have to get up early on such a cold day? Isn't the Douqi Pool only entered at night? Xue Qianhong closed her eyes and casually pulled away his troublesome hand.

"Accompany this son! It is best to exhaust your stamina before entering the Dou Qi Pool, so that the chance of successfully opening the Dou Qi Vortex is greater. ”

"For Mao?"

"I don't know, this is the experience passed down by my ancestors, and outsiders don't know it."

"This kind of secrecy should also be kept? Your ancestors were too stingy, right? ”

"You know what? The major grandmaster mansions are all competitive, and there are so many resources, if the descendants of other families have started the whirlpool of fighting spirit, wouldn't it mean that the opponent has become stronger? ”

"Okay." Xue Qianhong reluctantly got up.

Chitian suppressed Xiu Wei to the level of vindictiveness, so that he could barely dodge her attack, although this is a bit opportunistic, but it is also embarrassing to be hit by an eight-year-old girl.

In addition to eating and taking a lunch break all day, Chitian has been practicing Xue Qianhong, and she is also very angry when she can't hit him, so she directly changed to a light thin sword as a weapon, she was used to using the moon sword when she was a princess in the Universiade Dynasty, and now after changing into a convenient weapon, Chitian was really stabbed several times.

"Wow! The little girl's swordsmanship is good, which master did she learn from? "The stars twinkled in the red sky's eyes.

"Family heirloom." Xue Qianhong said, there are many swordsmanship cheats in the emperor's father's library, and there are no less than five kinds of swordsmanship in her mind, and they are all extremely advanced swordsmanship.

Chitian adjusted his cultivation to the second level of Dou Qi and continued to train her, and the two of them were temporarily on a par.

I have to say that Chitian's talent in martial arts is very rebellious, after being taught by Xue Qianhong with a sword for a long time, some sword moves were learned, and while she was panting and resting, he took the sword and made a gesture, which was already a little bit of an appearance.

"You steal my swordsmanship, you should worship me as a teacher." Xue Qianhong glared at him.

"Little girl, my son doesn't learn from you in vain, I'll teach you the secret method of Douqi cultivation when I go back, this is a secret that our Great Grandmaster's Mansion doesn't pass on, so it's fair enough, right?" Chitian said seriously.

"Since it is a secret that is not passed on, you passed it on to me, isn't it against the training of the group?"

"Don't disobey, you will be my woman in the future, and my family's secrets will be passed on to my future daughter-in-law, and my father will definitely have no opinion." Chitian said confidently.

"Bastard! Are you perverted? I'm only eight years old! Xue Qianhong jumped up and kicked at him, and Chitian deftly dodged.

"Where am I perverted? I didn't say I'd let you warm your bed now, at least I wouldn't let you be my woman until you're fourteen. Chitian said with a grin.