In the moonlight, under the sky, Qiaoqiao stretched out his index finger and poked at the air in front of him.

Every time you poke it, there will be an additional white point of light the size of a ping-pong ball in the air in front of you, suspended in the air like a firefly. After a while, there were dozens of white points of light in front of Qiaoqiao.

Then, with his fingers, he connected these white points of light one by one. Between each white point of light, there is an extra straight line, forming the shape of a crow.

Qiaoqiao's mouth was full of words, and two white lights emitted from his eyes, which shone right on the crow's eyes.

Finishing touches.

The crow, painted in white light, suddenly shone brightly, as if it had come to life, fluttering its wings in the air and flying around Qiaoqiao.

Immediately after, a middle-aged man's voice appeared from the crow's mouth.

"My most beloved niece, Qiaoqiao, what do you need your uncle's help with?"

Qiaoqiao kicked his feet and said with a smile: "I don't need your help, I miss you, talk to you, can't I?" ”

The crow laughed and said, "Hahaha, I don't know you yet? If you hadn't begged me for something, you playful little girl would never have taken the initiative to contact me. ”

Qiaoqiao said: "Okay, uncle, you are the best." Actually, it's not a big deal. I want to inquire about the information of the Seven Princes of the Overlord Imperial Family. How's that, can you inquire? ”

"In terms of intelligence, those who can surpass my crow clan in the world have not yet been born. Wait a minute, I'll tell you right away. ”

The white light crow froze in the air and closed its eyes.

Inside a towering ancient tree, a white-haired middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, and the black light in his eyes shone brightly.

One picture after another, in his eyes, passed very quickly, like a movie.

No, this is not a movie, but a scene that exists in reality. Middle-aged people can not only see the picture when it happened, but also hear the sound at that time.

The perspective of these scenes is from a high place. Or the sky, or the treetops.

No one noticed that the entire Decepticon Dynasty stopped chirping at this moment. Since they were born, what they have seen and heard in the Overlord Dynasty has been played quickly in their eyes, and in the end, all the pictures are fixed on the same figure.

The Tyranny Imperial Family, the Seven Princes, Zhang Yi!

These picture information, through some special channel, is transmitted to the eyes of middle-aged people and is seen by middle-aged people.

After only a cup of tea, the middle-aged man's eyes returned to normal. He rubbed his sore temples with his hands, shook his neck again, and felt his head swell a little.

After all, dealing with such a huge amount of information, even with his cultivation, was a bit exhausting.

In front of the middle-aged man, there is a dark mirror. In the mirror, a clever figure emerged.

At this time, Qiaoqiao was already waiting a little anxiously.

"Uncle, haven't you found it yet, why are you so slow?"

The crow in front of Qiaoqiao suddenly opened his eyes, and the voice of a middle-aged man came.

"I've found it."

Qiaoqiao's face was full of joy, and he hurriedly asked, "Tell me quickly, who is Zhang Yi?" ”

"Simply put, an unfortunate waste."

The middle-aged man said in detail: "This Zhang Yi once had a three-color dantian, and once he broke through to the seventh level of qi refining, he would be able to cultivate the vitality of the three attributes. Moreover, he was less than eight years old, and he was already refining qi at the fourth level, and he was known as the genius of the Overlord Imperial Family. ”

Qiaoqiao's heart trembled.

She didn't expect that Zhang Yi would have such a talent in the past.

As far as she knew, the human dantian had a total of five colors, corresponding to the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Ordinary people only have one color in their dantian, and they can only cultivate one attribute of vitality in the future.

There are very few geniuses, and the dantian has two colors, and they can cultivate the vitality of the two attributes. This kind of person is not only strong in combat power, but also extremely strong in cultivating the Golden Pill in the future, and is known as a genius who is unique in ten thousand.

And Zhang Yi actually has a three-color dantian and can cultivate the vitality of three attributes!

So, why is he called the waste body of gas refining?

At this moment, the middle-aged man continued:

"It's a pity that three years ago, he failed to compete with others, and his dantian was shattered, and his cultivation was completely lost."

"What's even more unfortunate is that the broken dantian means that the qi refining body is wasted, and there is no way to continue cultivating. Since then, he has been willing to degenerate and become an invalid. ”

"It is said that this person looks like he can't support the wall with mud all day long, and even his marriage contract with Nalan Zi of the General's Mansion has been withdrawn. And this guy actually had a dead face in front of Nalan Zi, begging Nalan Zi not to leave him, it was really a shame to be thrown home! ”

Qiaoqiao was a little speechless.

She lowered her head and looked at Zhang Yi sleeping in the cave, she really couldn't connect him with the waste in her uncle's mouth.

In the past nearly a month, Zhang Yi's image of Qiaoqiao has always been strong, optimistic and confident, as if nothing can stump him, and there is no waste at all.

Qiaoqiao couldn't help it, and asked loudly: "Uncle, according to what you said, is this Zhang Yi useless?" ”

The middle-aged man explained:

"Of course, it can't be called useless. This seventh prince Zhang Yi has an advantage, that is, he has a good sister Zhang Ruolan. ”

"Zhang Ruolan and Zhang Yi have had a good relationship since childhood, after Zhang Yi's dantian was broken, he caused a lot of trouble, and Zhang Ruolan cleaned up the mess for him."

"Moreover, Zhang Ruolan is only fourteen years old this year, and she has already reached the sixth level of qi refining, and she is the genius of the Overlord Imperial Family second only to Zhang Yi."

"The Deception Dynasty is a subordinate dynasty of the Decepticon Sect. Xiao Rutian, the elder of the Deception Sect, had already spoken, if Zhang Ruolan broke through the seventh layer of qi refining this year, she would be accepted as an inner disciple. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Qiaoqiao couldn't help but laugh and said, "What kind of advantage is it to have a good sister?" According to what you say, I still have a good uncle, is it considered an advantage? ”

The white-light crow flapped its wings, and the laughter of a middle-aged man was heard.

"Okay, okay, you're poor. Do you have anything else going on? ”

Qiaoqiao said with a smile: "Of course, I still want to know, what kind of sect is the Qingcheng faction, and is there any master?" ”

"When I was looking for Zhang Yi's information for you just now, I saw the information of the Qingcheng faction. In fact, this is a small sect that is not in the stream, and the head of the sect is just a guy who has just entered Jindan. In addition to this, there were several True Transmission disciples who exceeded the sixth level of Qi refining. What's wrong, did he mess with you? Don't worry, I'll slap his entire mountain to the ground! ”

The middle-aged man's voice was full of domineering.

Qiaoqiao shook his head and said, "No need, when I cultivate the Golden Pill, I will destroy it myself." ”

The middle-aged man patted his head and said with a smile: "By the way, I almost forgot about your physique." The Great Wilderness, which other creatures fear, is a blessed land for cultivation for you, and it is estimated that it won't be long before you can cultivate into the Golden Pill. By the way, have you ever missed your dad? ”

Hearing the word "Dad", the smile on Qiaoqiao's face suddenly froze. In a cold tone, she said firmly: "I don't have a father, I only have an uncle." ”

"It's not easy for your father, you're ...... after all"

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, he had already been interrupted by Qiaoqiao.

"Uncle, I have something to do, I'll talk about it later."

After speaking, Qiaoqiao waved his hand, and the white light crow in front of him dissipated like green smoke.

Inside the ancient tree, the ancient mirror in front of the middle-aged man, the picture suddenly fluctuated violently, and then disappeared, turning into pitch black. Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man smiled wryly and shook his head.

ended the call, Qiaoqiao lowered her head, and her eyes easily passed through the cave and landed on the sleeping Zhang Yi.

"Refining gas and waste body, mud can't support the wall? My brother Yi, how can it be so bad! Oops, what was I talking about. I didn't call him Brother Yi, I called him a stinky lazy pig, yes, yes, yes. ”

"I only know the stinky lazy pig who sleeps with his ass pouted!"

Qiaoqiao smiled lightly, like a flower blooming.