Time flies, and two months pass quietly in a blink of an eye.....

Thousand Days Sect, the top of the cliff.

A young man dressed in green clothes, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, his palms facing upward, posing a mysterious mark in front of his abdomen, his eyes closed, under the light of the first birthday, he looked quite extraordinary.

"Brother of the Machine".

The calm environment was broken by a light voice, and a young girl not far away came to him without hurrying, steaming food, supported by white and tender little hands on her chest.

When she came to the front and looked at the young man who was still closed, the girl's willow eyebrows frowned slightly and her red lips were dissatisfied, but she didn't make a sound to disturb, but stood quietly aside, her beautiful eyes looked at the young man from time to time, and looked at the food in front of her from time to time, and her pretty face was a little worried.

After two months of getting along, Yan'er faded away from her initial restraint, and her expression was no longer cowardly, but on the contrary, she had a little more agility, and she looked as moving as an elf.

"Hmm~".

The boy's eyelashes blinked slightly, and after a moment, his closed eyes slowly opened.

In his eyes, a faint golden glow flashed, and then, unparalleled confidence revealed from it.

Slowly exhaling a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, the young man twisted his stiff neck, and then stood up violently, letting the slightly cold breeze blow on the top of the mountain, stretching comfortably and comfortably, feeling the hem blown by the wind, and his little face was full of endless excitement.

Seven days of uninterrupted practice, Xu Buqi, who couldn't even take care of eating.

At this moment...

It's finally time to step into this realm!

Condensation Realm!

Two fingers of his left hand stretched out, looking at the two inches of strength that erupted from his fingertips, and under the slight trembling of the young man's fingers, a breath of training was instantly released, and the target was a stone the size of a fist next to his feet, and the moment the two touched, an extremely small sword sound flashed.

Looking at it again, the originally intact stone has been split in half from the middle position, and the incision is extremely flat and smooth.

Looking at the white palm in front of him, the young man's eyes were calm, and he muttered, "Is this the power of the Spirit Condensing Realm?"

"Hehe, congratulations to Senior Brother for cultivating for another section and stepping into the Spirit Realm."

Seeing this, the girl on the side put the food in her hand aside, trotted to the young man, and after a standard etiquette, her pretty face, which was slightly pale due to the cold environment, showed a moving smile, and her beautiful eyes showed a look of cunning and excitement.

came back to his senses and looked at the cute girl in front of him, Xu Buqi shook his head helplessly: "Yan'er, are you energetic again?"

Through two months of contact, Xu Buqi loves Mengyan'er's little girl very much, especially when she hears Yan'er's tragic life experience, she can't help but resonate in her heart, and she takes care of her daily life.

In order to correct the traditional concept of Mengyaner and establish the ideological concept of equality between men and women, Xu Buqi can be said to have racked his brains, but the tradition of the big world is like this.

Thousands of years of feudal thinking have been deeply rooted, where is it so easy to change?

In order to achieve his goal, Xu Buqi spent more than a month of effort, and even used a biased brainwashing method to change the situation a little.

Meng Yan'er's pretty cheeks, two cute shallow dimples appeared, pursed her small mouth, and chuckled: "The food is going to be cold, why don't you eat it quickly, brother..."

Xu Buqi smiled faintly, sorted out his clothes casually, and walked to the side of the bluestone.

Smiled and took the meal, in Mengyan'er's smiling eyes, Xu Buqi unceremoniously pinched his delicate face with his palm, and said with a smile: "Brother Buqi, although he has now opened the valley, he still can't let go of Yan'er's craftsmanship~."

The meal that was already slightly cold, there was still a faint fragrance slowly wafting out from the plate, burrowing into his mouth and nose, Xu Buqi inhaled greedily, and suddenly his index finger moved....

Meng Yan'er on the side was stunned for a long time by his intimate actions, and his shining and smart eyes looked at the figure in front of him who was constantly picking rice, and a touching smile immediately appeared on his pretty face.

"Oh, by the way, Yan'er has been cultivating for more than a month, what level has it reached now?", took the handkerchief handed by Yan'er, wiped his mouth casually, and Xu Buqi suddenly asked.

Half a month ago, he deliberately went to find Yan Shuangfei once, and after two hours of soft grinding and hard soaking, he was able to get the [Tuna] jade slip....

Regarding the irregularities in Yan Shuangfei's mouth, he laughed at it, as if he hadn't heard it.

Looking at Yan Shuangfei's face, which was more ugly than crying, Xu Buqi was full of contempt in his heart.

A fake [Tuna] is hidden like a treasure, if it weren't for the [Heavenly Palace] that is very important, Xu Buqi would not have let Meng Yan'er cultivate such a garbage law!

"Cultivation?", blinking her bright eyes, Meng Yan'er appeared with a blush: "Yan'er has poor qualifications, and has just stepped into the first level of body refining."

"Uh...", it took a month to enter the first level of realm, which really made Xu Buqi a little unexpected, scratched his head with embarrassment, and began to complain about the law and garbage again in his heart.

What Xu Buqi didn't know was that his cultivation speed of one weight a month was already able to be called a cultivation talent, and he was much stronger than that of ordinary disciples.

It's just that, compared to himself, it looks inconspicuous...

"Ahem... This, as the so-called cough ~ diligence can make up for clumsiness, as long as Yan'er works hard to cultivate, he will definitely be able to achieve something, don't be discouraged..".

After saying the words, Xu Buqi couldn't help but want to pat Yan'er's forehead, which was as smooth as jade, but in the end he endured it.

"Don't worry, go back and go to Senior Brother Yan to ask for some pills, with the assistance of the pills, I believe that Yan'er's cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds", patting his chest, Xu Buqi promised.

"The pill is too expensive, Yan'er never dares to ask for it, but my brother's kindness Yan'er understands it" Mei'er was slightly stunned, and then showed a determined color.

"Let's go, Yan'er, let's go find Senior Brother Yan", chuckled and waved his hand at the girl, Xu Buqi took the lead down the cliff and walked over excitedly somewhere under the mountain.

Standing in place, Meng Yan'er looked at the familiar back and slowly walked away, her eyes revealed a complicated look, she bit her lip bitterly, and muttered in a low voice: "Why? Why are you so kind to me?"

...............

"Hiss~~~~~ hum hum ~ ~ ouch ~".

After a while, the familiar car came to the familiar wooden house, and before entering it, the sound of gasping cold air first came out.

Hearing this voice, Xu Buqi's figure slowly stopped, and his little face showed a suspicious look.

Could it be that Yan Shuangfei was beaten by the sect master again?

Looking back on all the things that have happened during this time, I can't help but feel sympathy for Yan Shuangfei's experience.

It seems that every time I go to the sect master to ask for supplies, I always bring something back with something on my face...

As a result, the interval between his requests for supplies was extended from once a week to once a half month, but Rao was like this, and he could often see his nose and face swollen.

There is nothing he can do about it.

According to the words of the Sect Master, this is called enlightenment!

And according to Xu Buqi's analysis.

The possibility of venting personal anger is greater.....