The elder brought Wan Qing to a simple wooden house, the wooden house is not big, less than 20 square meters in area, and the design is also very simple, one window, one door.

Walking into the wooden house, there is a wooden table in front of it, and on the wooden table is a teapot and four teacups. Behind the wooden table was a wooden bed, on which lay Li Si, who was covered in bandages.

"Thank you, on behalf of my brother, thank you for saving your life!"

Looking at Li Si, who was breathing slowly, Wan Qing bowed respectfully to the elder.

"Little friend, we Flying Goose Wing Clan have always been kind to others, not to mention our patron saint, we still need you to save it!"

The elder gently shook the feather fan with one hand, stroked the three-inch green beard with the other, and said with a smile, giving people a sense of cordiality.

"You have raised the boy, if you want me to fight and kill, it's okay to want me to save people, I have this ability, I'm afraid I have no intention!"

For unclear things, Wan Qing couldn't agree casually, and Wan Qing didn't know much about the Flying Goose Wing Clan. The most important point is that the black shadow found in the memories of the fat and thin two, which has to make Wan Qing a little defensive about the races in this world.

"Xiaoyou is humble, with Xiaoyou's ability, it is absolutely enough. And this is a big opportunity for Xiaoyou!"

Hearing the elder's words and looking at the elder's expression, Wan Qing began to feel a little moved. Because of the person in front of him, Wan Qing couldn't see his level strength clearly, Wan Qing roughly estimated that this person was very likely to be a D-level soul cultivation powerhouse.

A soul cultivator doesn't need to deceive a B-level first-order cultivator at all, as long as he uses any means, he can capture Wan Qing.

"This uncle, can you tell me specifically, the kid doesn't want to do thankless things!"

Wan Qing's heart was moved, but Wan Qing came all the way and found a lot of unkind eyes. Wan Qing didn't want to work hard to help, and in the end there was nothing, but he was gray.

"Just call me Second Uncle Yi, it's actually very simple, you need two things to carry on your body, plus a drop of your hard work, and a seal carving a pattern. ”

Second Uncle Yi's face became serious, and after speaking, he quietly waited for Wan Qing's response, after all, this was related to Wan Qing's own interests, and he had to give the other party time to think about it.

"What? Why is that?"

Wan Qing asked again and again, if as long as he carried something and carved the formation pattern, Wan Qing could still agree directly, but with a drop of hard work, Wan Qing had to think carefully.

Heart blood is not ordinary blood, and this body is only about twenty drops at most. Extracting a drop of hard work is really a lot of wear and tear on the body, and it is quite troublesome to recover.

"Hey, there's no way to do it, only you meet the requirements here, and no one in the younger generation of my Flying Goose Wing Clan can meet the requirements!"

Second Uncle Yi shook his head with a hint of helplessness on his face, with pleading in his eyes.

"Second uncle, this guy who has just entered the second grade, can he compare to me?"

Wing Xiang pushed the door straight in, with an angry face, he was already a third-order second-order, and in the eyes of Second Uncle Wing, he was not as good as a second-order first-order, which made Wings accept.

"Xiang'er, don't be rude!"

Second Uncle Yi turned his head to look at Yi Xiang, with a hint of anger in his eyes, if he angered Wan Qing, then Second Uncle Yi's plans would be in vain.

"Second uncle, is there no one in our Flying Goose Wing Clan who can compare to this outsider!?"

Wing Xiang pointed at Wan Qing's nose with his right hand, furious.

"Second uncle, we are not convinced, Brother Yi Xiang is at the peak of the third order of the second level, and he is not as good as the guy in front of him?"

The supporter of the wing strode in, followed by the other young people of the Flying Goose Wing Clan, all with a hint of anger on their faces.

"Second Uncle Yi, I'll solve it!"

Looking at the wings that stretched out his hand and pointed at him, Wan Qing was also annoyed, he hadn't even agreed, and he was targeted by such a brainless person. It's not good to give a dismount now, and when you help yourself, you can't imagine that there will be someone like this.

"Hey, little friend, give me a face, don't hurt them!"

Second Uncle Yi also knew that if Wan Qing didn't give these young people a dismissal, the next things would be hindered again and again.

"Second uncle, you can't help but look down on our people too much!"

Wing Xiang's face was hideous, glaring at Wan Qing angrily, eager to tear Wan Qing apart to prove his strength.

In the ring of the Flying Goose Wing Clan, Wan Qing and Wing Xiang looked at each other, but they didn't make a quick move.

Although Yi Xiang has a violent temper, Yi Xiang knows that the person that Uncle Yi likes cannot be bad, so he is not in a hurry to make a move, and patiently observes the other party.

For the wing item, Wan Qing didn't care very much, he was hard, in the range of B-level cultivators, Wan Qing was really not afraid of anyone.

"Why don't you make a move?"

"That is, with Yixiang's temper, he should have preemptively struck a long time ago!"

"Brother Yixiang, defeat this foreigner and prove the strength of our Flying Goose Wing Clan!"

"That's it, Wing Xiang knocks down this kid!"

“......”

The crowd shouted one after another, allowing Wing Xiang to take the initiative to take care of Wan Qing.

"Now that everyone has spoken, I naturally have to do it!"

Hearing the shouts from the audience, Yi Xiang was not good at continuing to observe Wan Qing, his right hand shook, and a steel gun was in his hand, majestic and majestic.

"Winged Clan Marksmanship - Flying Feather!"

Wing Xiang shouted violently, and the steel gun in his hand moved, especially feather-like, very light.

"It's good to come, I also want to see the skills of the Wing Clan!"

Looking at the steel gun in Yixiang's hand, Wan Qing smiled slightly, with some expectations.

"Wan Qing Originality-Illusion!"

With a cold drink, Wan Qing's fists were sacrificed, and thirty-five fist marks were punched out, like a thick barrier.

"Amazing, you can create your own boxing at a young age, amazing, it's amazing!"

Second Uncle Yi, who was watching quietly, stroked Qing's beard from time to time and nodded, obviously Wan Qing's strength and qualifications made Second Uncle Yi very satisfied.

Bang bang bang~

A series of crashing sounds sounded, and the entire village was filled with collision sounds, attracting many people from the Wing Clan who were practicing to come to the ring one after another.

"Who is Tsubasa fighting against?"

"A foreigner, a first-order, my God! This strength is going against the sky!"

Those who came after them exclaimed, Wing Xiang was one of the best masters among the younger generation of the Flying Goose Wing Clan, and the level of the third order of the second rank had the ability to challenge the watershed of the second rank.

"Wing, down with this foreigner!"

"Come on!

The younger generation of the Flying Goose Wing Clan shouted and cheered, but only the duck-necked male wing lowered his head and thought about something.

"Boy, is that all you have to do?"

Wing Xiang was a little angry, the other party had been using a move since the start of the fight, which was unacceptable to Wing Xiang, and there was a feeling of being looked down upon.

"It's a grind, a thousand punches, just for that perfect moment!"

Wan Qing replied calmly. The first form of Wan Qing's original boxing method, Gang, has been perfected, and now Wan Qing is ready to practice illusion. But not every time you can meet someone with special skills like Guan Chen, so if Wan Qing wants to practice perfect illusion, he must use thousands of punches to capture that opportunity.

"I look down on people too much!"

Hearing Wan Qing's words, Wing Xiang completely ran away, and actually used his own forging fist technique, which made the leader of the younger generation of the Flying Goose Wing Clan how to accept it.

"Winged Marksmanship - Folded Wings!"

When the words fell, the steel spear in Yi Xiang's hand was like a stump wing, but it revealed a powerful fierce light, with a powerful momentum, and directly won Wan Qing.

"What? Wing Xiang actually practiced folding wings!"

"It's not easy, I wonder if Wing Xiang will challenge his brother?"

Everyone in the audience was amazed by the folded wings used by the wings, and they all began to guess.

"Good!"

This move, Wan Qing has to admire, the wing alone masters the third stage of this momentum - if there is none, Wan Qing admires it very much, at this stage, Wan Qing can only find out a little eyebrows, even the small CD did not do it.

"Wanqing original - Gang!"

Since the other party has shown his housekeeping skills, Wan Qing also has to come up with some real materials, otherwise he will obviously be a little disrespectful to the opponent.

"What? How can this foreigner be like a different person!"

"Yes, yes, I actually created a perfect trick, admire, admire!"

Second Uncle Yi looked at Wan Qing's right fist, and couldn't help but raise his evaluation of Wan Qing again. Originally, Second Uncle Yi was already shocked when he saw Wan Qing's original move, but seeing that Wan Qing had already created a perfect move, Second Uncle Yi was a little ashamed and admired it from the bottom of his heart.

Rumble~

With a loud bang, it broke through the sky.

"What's going on over there in the forest?"

"Could it be that a mighty beast has appeared?"

"This kind of battle is not something we can participate in!"

“......”

Many students looked into the depths of the forest, with a hint of fear on their faces, this kind of movement was really not something that ordinary cultivators could participate in.

"What? how could the wings be defeated, he used to fold his wings!"

"Impossible, our Flying Goose Wing Clan's folded wings are invincible!"

Many young people of the Wing Clan were frightened and disbelieving, in their eyes, if they could practice folding their wings, they were invincible.

"Okay, winning is winning, losing is even more defeat, you can only win but not lose, that's what the villain did!"

Second Uncle Yi appeared in the ring, fed a pill to Yi Xiang who was lying on the ground, and scolded everyone under the ring.

"Let's fly the goose wing clan, if we win, we will win gloriously, and if we lose, we will also lose heroically! If we are not convinced, we will fight again next time, so what's the matter if we lose! The key is that we can't lose!"

Second Uncle Yi's voice was like a magic sound, knocking on the depths of the hearts of everyone present over and over again, making the young people present reflect again and again.

"Second uncle, I want to challenge!"

The duck-necked man squeezed out, his eyes were full of war, and he looked at Wan Qing.