"Huh! Old man Tu, you have found someone to teach you the fox grandson."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ears of the old fox and Hong Yi, and then their eyes flickered, and a young man in white fluttered over.

"Xiao Gongzi, your retreat is over" Seeing Xiao Ziyu appear, the old fox hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, he didn't know Xiao Ziyu's strength before.

But through this retreat, he knew that Xiao Ziyu's strength was absolutely unfathomable.

"Hmm!" Seeing the old fox's salute, Xiao Ziyu nodded slightly, which was considered a return salute, and then he set his eyes on Hong Yi.

Hong Yi, who has not practiced martial arts at this moment, has a very thin body, and a green shirt is not a precious cloth.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he has an extraordinary temperament.

When Xiao Ziyu was looking at Hong Yi, of course Hong Yi was also looking at Xiao Ziyu. Her long black and shiny hair was draped over her shoulders, her eyes were unfathomable, and her warm face was always with a gentle smile.

Xiao Ziyu gave him the feeling that he was out of the dust and fairy wind bones.

"Xiao Gongzi, this is Hong Yi, Mr. Hong, for the time being, he is here to teach these old foxes and foxes to read."

When the old fox saw Xiao Ziyu looking at Hong Yi, he hurriedly stood up and introduced.

"Hmmm! This son has the temperament of a scholar, but he is also a child of a good family who reads, and it is not much of a problem to teach these little foxes to read."

"It's just that the body is a little thinner" Xiao Ziyu nodded, and then said to Hong Yi: "Hong boy, your body is too thin, why don't you learn some martial arts, don't talk about making contributions in the army, but at least you have to be physically strong"

"Look at you, this body, weak, a gust of wind can blow you away."

"I also want to, but it's a pity that my father has never let me practice martial arts" This sentence just sounded in Hong Yi's heart, and he didn't say it in front of strangers.

But then he thought in his heart: "This person's strength is unfathomable, and it can be seen from the turn of his figure just now, even stronger than the concubine who plundered me before."

"And he just mentioned the matter of practicing martial arts, these days, I have also read the martial arts scriptures in Tu Lao's collection, but unfortunately there is no one to guide me, I just met this person today, it is better to ask for advice, and I don't know if the other party will agree."

Hong Yi thought about it in his heart, then stood up and said to Xiao Ziyu: "Mr. Xiao, I am also familiar with the martial arts scriptures these days and want to cultivate, but unfortunately there is no one to guide me, I see Mr. Xiao today, I don't know if Mr. can give me a point or two."

"Hmmm! If you want to practice martial arts, it's really time to practice, and I don't know what you've thought about for so many years, and you have only figured it out now" Xiao Ziyu deliberately teased him.

Hong Yi is also constantly 'criticized' in his heart, but he is also very well-educated, and he doesn't care about Xiao Ziyu's words.

"Hong boy, you have to practice martial arts, the content of this martial arts book has been deleted a lot, and the things recorded in it are very rough."

"If you want to practice martial arts, you must start from the basics."

"One step at a time!" Hong Yi also smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Hmmm! , Since you have read this martial arts scripture by heart, you must also know what to pay attention to in martial arts, I don't say that you also know this."

"Since that's the case, then I'll teach some basic exercises to exercise the physical body," Xiao Ziyu smiled when he saw Hong Yi's eager eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao," Hong Yi immediately hugged his fists and thanked him when he heard this.

"Hmm!" Xiao Ziyu nodded and agreed.

Then Xiao Ziyu began to instruct Hong Yi in the kung fu of his fists and feet, and what he gave was the most basic boxing method for exercising the body in Tai Chi Mixed Yuan Gong.

He didn't teach more, he didn't want to change the plot more, because he knew that even if he didn't teach himself, Hong Yi would soon get the Bull Demon Powerful Punch of the Great Chan Temple from Bai Ziyue.

The reason why I teach him a little bit of physical exercise is just to get closer to each other so as to pave the way for things in the future.

After teaching Hong Yi this basic boxing method, Xiao Ziyu also left it alone, ran to the back mountain of the valley, and went to cultivate by himself.

Regarding Xiao Ziyu's 'irresponsibility', Hong Yi did not have the slightest dissatisfaction. After all, the two have nothing to do with each other, and it is already commendable to be able to guide him to practice martial arts.

Hong Yi is still very grateful to Xiao Ziyu in his heart. At least in the past few days of martial arts practice, he felt that his body was slowly getting stronger, especially Xiao Ziyu also gave him some medicinal wine, so that he could take a sip after practicing martial arts to replenish the consumption of his body.

Whew!

On this day, Hong Yi still practiced as usual.

Woof... Woof.... Wang···

At this moment, Hong Yi suddenly heard a voice in the distance, because practicing martial arts made his spiritual sense more sensitive.

The first time, he felt it.

Of course, he felt it, and Xiao Ziyu, who had been practicing in the back mountain, also felt it.

"Are you here, Bai Ziyue of the Eight Great Demon Immortals" Xiao Ziyu's mind moved, and he suddenly found a young man dressed in white, with a wine jug hanging from his waist, and a sword.

This young man is about the same age as Hong Yi.

"Hmmm! This Bai Ziyue's strength, why is it so low! Suddenly, Xiao Ziyu felt something, and frowned.

"Oops, how did I forget, this guy is not in his heyday now, when this guy first appeared in the book, it seems that he hadn't even read a thunder tribulation, and now he is just the strength of a martial saint and a ghost immortal."

Xiao Ziyu immediately patted his head, and suddenly the introduction at the beginning of the Yang God Book sounded.

"Hmmm! The strength of the Martial Saint is really stronger than that of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is not even weaker than the ordinary Transformation God Realm, especially this Bai Ziyue, if he really wants to fight, Mu Yun will definitely do this guy."

"It seems that I have to re-evaluate the strength of this world," Xiao Ziyu touched his chin and thought.

Before, he only estimated according to this realm, but now with this Bai Ziyue, he knew that he had underestimated the strength of this world.

Then, with his strength at the peak of refining the void, he should surpass the Martial Saint and be comparable to the average rudimentary human immortal.

As for the ghost immortal whose strength could be compared to several thunder tribulations, he was not sure now.

But anyway, his strength is still very strong now.

After all, Bai Ziyue in the later stage was a ghost immortal of six thunder tribulations, but now he hasn't even survived a single thunder tribulation.

So the current Eight Demon Immortals, Xiao Ziyu is also not afraid. What really made Xiao Ziyu jealous was Hong Xuanji, Dream God Machine and others.

After all, Xiao Ziyu can't estimate the strength of these people. Although Hong Xuanji has always said that he is a martial saint, Xiao Ziyu doesn't believe it, he only has the strength of a martial saint now.

There will definitely be something to hide. But he also knows that the other party will not be much stronger now. At best, it's about the same as him.