"Dole, take us to cultivate too!"

Cheng Li had a tone full of wistfulness, while You Da was still the same wood, but his straight eyes were full of yearning, and he was once again impressed by Dor's great action.

"Eun...... I'm also new to this cultivation, and I haven't figured out a way yet, so when I fully enter the industry, I'll take you two to practice together. Dole stopped his flickering steps, still with his hands behind his back, and coughed a few dry coughs like adults.

"Okay." Cheng Li and You Da kept nodding their heads expectantly.

In the dense forest, a bonfire was lit, and a simple stove made of several stones was set up next to the bonfire, and a large earthen pot was placed on the stove, and the smell of fish permeated. Cheng Li scooped a large bowl of soup from the can, and diligently brought it to Doer, who was lying far away on the side and raised Erlang's legs, and there were fish and shrimp in the soup and smiled:

"Dole, the soup is fragrant, drink it quickly."

Smelling the fragrance of fish wafting in, looking at the small fish and shrimp in the soup, Dole kept smashing his saliva, it was the first time he had grown up to enjoy such treatment, and it was really good to be flattered and courteous. After taking the big bowl, he blew a few breaths into the soup, poured a few sips with a gurgling, and stretched out a hand to grab a small fish from the soup and stuff it into his mouth, estimating that this meal could take care of his stomach for another day.

At dusk, Dore sat at the entrance of his cave, holding the precious old book, turning it over, digging out his mind and making a small abacus, to see if he could skip the step of slamming the big tree and go directly to cultivate. After a few days, Liusi taught him a few big words, and the tadpole in this book is still what it recognizes you, and you can't recognize it. After turning his head around a few times and not coming up with a solution, he put the book on his head and wanted to fall asleep again.

"Dole." The figure of Lyus stepped out of the dense forest.

"Uncle Lius." Dole took the book and hurriedly stood up.

"Dore, are you done with today's cultivation?"

"It's done, it's done." The heart kept nodding, but his hands unconsciously stretched behind his back.

"Dore, hold out your hand." Dole's subtle movements. But it didn't escape the eyes of Liuce.

Dor's hands trembled behind his back and spread them out in front of Ruth.

"Turn the back of your hand over."

Slowly, he turned the back of his hand over again.

"You bitch, I can't teach you anymore, you better go and cultivate by yourself!" Lyuss was furious. Tie Qing roared sharply, as if he couldn't tolerate Dole's deception, and after roaring, he turned around and strode forward, without looking back.

I've never seen Lyus so angry. Except for Emily, Uncle Ruth really cared about him on this vulture island, although not as kind and gentle as Emily. But the lonely boy did not want to lose this little love, and watching Lyus leave angrily, Dole shouted in shame at the figure that was about to disappear:

"Uncle Liusi, I was wrong."

One step rushed to the foot of a big tree, picked up a pair of small fists, and slammed into the thick trunk. Listening to this, Liusi couldn't help but stop his hurried footsteps, and slowly turned around, looking at the thin figure of the impulsive young man.

"One hundred and fifty. One hundred and fifty-one, one hundred and fifty-two. The mouth was silently reading, the fist was getting slower and slower, the flesh and blood of the hands were blurred, and the pain was like a cone, but the slow fist still did not stop.

"One hundred and ninety-eight, one hundred and ninety-nine, two hundred." The teeth bit his lips tightly, the blood stained his lips red, and the pounding hands finally stopped. Weakly hanging down under his waist, stopping to be more painful, but he insisted on not shedding tears.

Seeing it in Liusi's eyes, Tie Qing's face couldn't help but be a little moved. As if he saw the perseverance and stubbornness hidden in this sloppy young man, he walked over in a few big steps, took out a small ceramic bottle from his arms, and uncovered the cap. Grabbing his bloody hand, the bottle flipped over, and black powder fell onto his wound. He grabbed his other hand and poured the black powder on top of him in the same way.

After doing all this, he shook the bottle, pretended to be a very heart-wrenching look, and sighed softly:

"This bottle of 'Perfect Fast-acting Hemostatic Powder' was bought by me for twenty taels of silver in 'Sami City', and you kid used half of my bottle at once."

The black powder stuck to the wound, the blood stopped at once, a cool feeling spread throughout the body, the pain was greatly reduced, and then looked at Liusi's casual appearance, as if nothing had happened. Frightened Luo was still a little nervous, but now he was much more relaxed, grinning at Liusi.

"Dore, I'll teach you some more ways to do it." Lyus picked up the old book again and flipped through a few pages.

Under the moonlight, Dole sat cross-legged on the ground, cultivating according to the mental method taught by Liusi, and the breath slowly circulated in the qi veins, like a trickle, which was the introductory work of mental cultivation. If it is said that squatting on a horse, slamming a big tree, and the like only require perseverance and strength, and the cultivation of this mental method relies on comprehension and meditation.

Liusi didn't see how good Dor's qualifications and high talents were, but this simple call to run Fador's little head melon seeds was more sufficient, and it always didn't take long to comprehend it.

In the tall and magnificent 'fiery' mansion of Haimi City, in the empty forest garden, there were many cheers. Four sturdy palace guards, holding long swords, surrounded Xiangsi Feiyu. In the sound of loud shouts, the four figures seemed to be like lightning from the front, back, left and right four directions to Xiang Si Feiyu, the sword aura was strong, the cold light was fierce, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light sprinkled a heavy phantom, shrouding the little boy in the net of heaven and earth under the sword shadow, and instantly let his head spill blood.

A flaming red light flashed in his eyes, like two burning flames, standing like a young man shrouded in the shadow of a phantom sword, the black pupils in his fiery red eyes suddenly enlarged, and the much weaker figure stood upright like a pine, concentrating.

A circle of flames burned out of thin air around Xiangsi Feiyu, enveloping its body in flames. Swiftly slashed, the sword light that stabbed at the stab, touching the burning flames as if touching a copper wall, could no longer go deeper.

This is the spiritual power condensed by the 'Blind Eyes', which solidifies the flames and turns them into a hard shield, the 'Fire Shield', to block all hard attacks. In just two or three months, Xiang Si Feiyu's cultivation has improved a lot.

The four palace guards were dumbfounded, and the look of horror was self-evident, they didn't expect the little prince to cultivate the 'blind' to such a realm at such a young age, known as the first genius of the Xiangsi family in five hundred years, and the speed of his cultivation was simply unbelievable.

Xiang Si Feiyu raised one hand slowly, so calm and idle, as if everything was already under control. At a young age, he has a bearing that is not commensurate with his age. The clenched hand suddenly opened, and the solidified flames suddenly burned towards the guards on all sides, and instantly returned to their original form.

The flame that condensed the spiritual power changed the form between the flips. This is already the ultimate limit of the 'Blinding' Technique's 'Flame' Order.

The flames rushed in, and the four guards hurriedly retreated, but the backward figure was comparable to the speed of the flames, and in an instant the figure was already shrouded in flames. Xiang Si Feiyu silently closed his eyes, and the fiery red light disappeared between his eyes. In the horror of the guards, the flames disappeared as if out of thin air.

"Hahaha. Not bad, Ling Nephew is worthy of being the first real genius of the Xiangsi family, he has such a realm at a young age, and his future is promising! ”

A burst of laughter rang out, and two figures appeared in the forest garden at some point. Xiang Sixue and a middle-aged man of about the same age stood side by side, this person's appearance was somewhat similar to Xiang Sixue, but he was much fatter, with a big belly, and his eyes flashed with imperceptible jealousy under the unfolded smile.

"The 'Middle Prince' is too exalted to my son. What kind of climate can he achieve with this little cultivation, he is just doing his best, so as not to waste the ability inherited from my Xiangsi family's bloodline,"

Xiang Sixue stood beside him, his words were very modest, but he was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hehehe, you are always so low-key, do you want your son to become like you! This will bury the generation of heroes in my empire. Prince Zhong pointed at Xiang Sixue, still smiling, no matter how you look at it, he is not smiling.

The prince said. I'm just doing my duty. Xiang Sixue smiled freely.

"Feiyu, come and meet your cousin, Prince Zhong." Xiang Sixue smiled and said to Xiang Si Feiyu.

'Prince Zhong' Xiang Sitai, the second brother of the Emperor Xiang Sibo of the Dragon Empire, and the cousin of Xiang Sixue. is not only the hereditary 'Prince of China' first-class prince, but also the first and auxiliary prime minister of the military aircraft cabinet, which can be said to be above 10,000 people under one person, and the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition. In the five hundred years since the founding of the Dragon Empire, there has been only one person in the government and the opposition, that is, a first-class prince and a cabinet to worship the prime minister.

Xiang Si Feiyu ran over. After the uncle and nephew met, Xiang Sixue and Xiang Sitai brothers walked to the front hall of the palace. In the spacious and heavy palace hall, the two kings sit side by side on the large chair carved by the hollow of Huanghuali wood, although the status is different, but the royal family is the same clan, and there is no distinction between the upper and lower heads.

A pretty little maid held a tea tray in her hand, and walked gracefully, with two cups of jasmine buds on the plate, although covered with a tea lid, she couldn't hide the fragrance. Placing two cups of fragrant tea on the coffee table in the middle of the two large chairs, the maid walked away again.

Both of them didn't seem to be interested in this fragrant tea, and they pondered for a while, but Xiang Sixue spoke first:

"The middle prince is the prince and the first assistant, far away from the national capital, to come to my remote island, I don't know what the big thing is Prince Lao."

It seems that Xiang Sixue still doesn't know the purpose of Xiang Si Tai at this moment.

"This king is here for two reasons, one is to inspect the border on the order of the emperor, and the other is about the robbery of the imperial ship." Xiang Sitai said slowly.

Xiang Sixue's originally calm face after hearing this, inexplicably felt a little dignified, although there was no dereliction of duty in the hijacking of the imperial ship, but after all, he handled it himself and returned from Dit Island, and he was more or less implicated in himself.

"Twenty years ago, I came to Haimi City once, and today I come again like a dream in the sky at night, the prosperous avenue merchants gather, the people are rich and live and work in peace and contentment, Brother Fit is to govern this overseas island in an orderly manner, this credit will be asked to the emperor."

Xiang Si Tai smiled and looked sideways at Xiang Si Xue, still the usual skin smile and not smiling.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for your uplift." Xiang Sixue clasped her hands together and thanked her.

"This pirate has been robbing merchant ships from various countries for a long time, but this is not my country's business, so the emperor intends to strengthen the protection of his own merchant ships, and has no intention of eradicating them. Now these pirates dare to hijack the imperial ship, and the rampant momentum goes straight to the sky. The Emperor finally relented and was determined to eradicate the pirates. Xiang Si Tai stared at Xiang Si Xue, closely observing his expression.

"These pirates are indeed too arrogant, and I hate them deeply, but it's a pity that my strength on Dieter Island is weak and I can't do anything, otherwise I would have sent troops to fight them." Xiang Sixue looked indignant.

Xiang Sitai saw a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and his smile turned weird:

"Huo Huo has lived overseas for a long time, and he must know the situation in my empire's waters at a glance, so this king is ordered by the emperor to ask you to find out the islands where these pirates are entrenched within a month, so that my emperor's army can strike accurately, and if necessary, you can even use the power of the 'Black Fire Courtyard'."

"There are many islands in the vast ocean, not to mention that these pirates are extremely shrewd, the so-called cunning rabbit three holes, often a group of pirates have several hiding places, and even pirates in the waters of other countries often flow to our waters to rob, it seems to be a little difficult to completely find out." Xiang Sixue frowned slightly, and her face was embarrassed.

"I also know the plight of my brother, so before I came here, I sent an envoy to meet with the other four powers, and the four countries have long been overwhelmed by the robbery of these pirates, and they are even more disgusted. As soon as I talk about cracking down on piracy, all countries promise that their ships will be allowed to sail in their waters. Brother Wang only needs to find out where the most powerful groups of pirates are entrenched, and the other stragglers will slowly clean up in the future. Xiang Si Tai's words changed, this combination of steel and soft means is the best, it seems that it is for Xiang Sixue's sake, but in fact, he has no room for maneuver.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey my fate, I will do my best to live up to the trust of the royal brother." Xiang Sixue bowed his hands again.

Xiang Sitai smiled, picked up the teacup and opened the lid of the tea, the aroma was full of fragrance, he took a sip, put it down and said slowly:

"This king is still going to inspect the gold mines on this island, and I will not be disturbed by official business, and I will leave for the mainland tomorrow."

After speaking, he stood up and was about to walk, but Xiang Sixue also stood up:

"Brother Wang has been bumpy all the way, and 'Haimi City' is not as good as the national capital, and there are not many clean and elegant places. Although our mansion is small, there are also a few elegant houses, and if the prince does not dislike it, he can live in our mansion. ”

"Hehe, the royal brother's kindness has been received by the king, but the emperor has a holy decree, and those who go out on business are not allowed to live in the official palace, how can you and I be the royal family to take the lead in breaking the rules, I think the post station of this 'Haimi City' is very good."

After speaking, Xiang Sitai shook his hand and walked outside the hall with eight steps, and Xiang Sitai naturally sent him side by side until he walked out of the palace gate. Seeing Xiang Si Tai away, Xiang Si Xue turned around and continued to walk back to the main hall, her face was pale, and she sat back on the big chair of Huanghuali.

Picking up the teacup on the coffee table, just uncovering the tea lid a little and then covering it heavily, Tie Qing's face snorted coldly, and a look of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he put the teacup down with one hand, but not a drop of the full tea splashed on the wooden table.

"Blowing the wind." Said coldly towards the door.

In less than a moment, a thin and slender figure walked into the palace hall, looking in his fifties, but he was in good spirits, his eyes were clear, although he was not a crane with a childish face, but he was a fairy style. Dressed in green cloth clothes, it looks very simple, but it is difficult to suppress that demeanor.

Feng Yang walked in and sat on the wooden chair under the snow of Xiangsi, and he was not restrained, and it seemed that he often went in and out of this palace hall. Xiang Sixue picked up the teacup again, took a sip, put down the teacup, and returned to her previous composure:

"I've just been here." (To be continued.) )