Chapter Forty-Six: A Little Feeling of Danshu

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In the inner room, Chen Qiu looked up in the direction of the square, a wisp of softness and warmth appeared in his eyes, and the last bit of mustard in his heart for Ye Feng, the abandoned son of the big family, disappeared, and he truly accepted him as his disciple from the heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This kid really has a heart. ”

"Ah Qiu, what do you see? Tell me about it. ”

On the soft collapse of the inner room, there was a middle-aged woman with a haggard appearance and a pale face, she curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and asked softly, as if she felt the joy in Chen Qiu's heart.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the new kid Ye Feng shook hands with Xue'er. ”

Chen Qiu's face was tender, and he didn't have the dean's momentum in front of the students of the Martial Academy, in front of the middle-aged woman, he was just an ordinary husband.

"That's really a good thing, it's been hard for Xue'er all these years. ”

The middle-aged woman sighed, her haggard face showed an incomparably happy luster, and even her weak voice had a little more strength.

Chen Xue'er's stubborn illness has plagued them for many years, even Chen Qiu, who is at the peak of the Danju Realm, can't contact her for a long time, and the seriously injured middle-aged woman who is bedridden can't even get close.

Chen Xueer is cold and lonely, and it is a good thing to have one more person to contact her.

Chen Qiu and the middle-aged woman both saw the happy beginning behind this simple handshake, and their perception of Ye Feng suddenly improved, full of good feelings.

"Ya'er, don't worry, I will definitely cure you, and Xue'er's illness will also get better. Definitely!" Chen Qiu's face was resolute, his eyes flashed with a fierce essence, and the momentum of the powerhouse of the Dan Gathering Realm flashed.

"Boy, you come over to me. ”

Ye Feng was surrounded by his senior brothers and sisters, his face was almost stiff in the face of their warm hospitality, and when he heard Chen Qiu's voice, he was overjoyed, broke free from the crowd, and rushed over at a trot, relieved.

In the same hall, Chen Qiu sat at the table of the Eight Immortals.

Ye Feng was unceremoniously, sat on the round stool, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and poured it down in one gulp, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and feel comfortable.

"You kid is really upside down, the master is next to him, and he doesn't know how to pour tea, but he drinks happily, no big or small. Chen Qiu scolded angrily.

Besides, this tea is cold, I am here to explore the way for you, master, your old man has to drink freshly brewed hot tea, this kind of leftover cold tea, I will serve the disciple. Ye Feng grinned and didn't show any nervousness at all.

The more Chen Qiu is not polite to him, the closer the relationship is, and he still has this emotional intelligence.

Chen Qiu glared at him, took out a thread-like book from his arms, and threw it on the table of the Eight Immortals with a "pop", and wrote the four big characters "Danshu Xiaosense" in strong and powerful characters on the white cover.

"Our Qin country is a small and remote country, and it is not as good as the outstanding people of Shenzhou, and the knowledge is far inferior, just in terms of alchemy, maybe you are still above me. However, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, this is my alchemy experience that I usually record, you can take a good look at it as a reference"

Ye Feng respectfully picked up the book, turned the first page, read it carefully, and quickly immersed himself in the content of the book.

Chen Qiu nodded secretly, appreciating his attitude very much, and he was extremely pleased, after all, no one wanted their hard work to be ignored.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful" Ye Feng's eyes shone brightly, and the corners of his mouth floated with an expression of amazement and shock, and he couldn't help but praise him.

The third life is a person, he is extremely proud of his knowledge, even if he is swept away by the kingdom of Shenzhou and reduced to a small border country, he still firmly believes that he will rise, and the various exercises and insights in his previous life give him great confidence, not to mention, he has a subconscious mind that despises this world in his heart.

But looking at this small sense of Danshu, browsing Chen Qiu's life alchemy painstaking insights, that kind of subtle subtlety, let Ye Feng breathe, it is a technique that he has never heard of and never seen, and compared with the knowledge of his previous life, many questions in the past suddenly opened up at this time, and suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be like this, why didn't I think of it? Well, it should be like this."

Slowly, Ye Feng really devoted himself to the alchemy world, completely forgetting himself, turning through the pages of the Danshu and feeling a little feeling, and directly left Chen Qiu next to him behind.

Chen Qiu smiled dumbly, but he was extremely relieved, with such a good disciple, at least he already had a successor in the mantle of alchemy.

He walked out of the hall gently.

Zhu Jiusi and the others stood guard outside the door, and when they saw Chen Qiu coming out, they all saluted him respectfully.

"Master, why didn't the little junior brother come out? I still want to communicate with him more, I don't know what is in the kingdom of Shenzhou, I really want to know."

The baby-faced Wang Renjie scratched his head and cheeks, looking inexplicably excited.

Chen Qiu's face turned pale, and he admonished solemnly: "I assigned him a task, he is concentrating on studying, don't disturb him." Also, give me all the cultivation, no one is big or small, and I don't have to worry about it. Especially you two little ones."

He nodded at Wang Renjie and Qiao Zilan, and glared at them angrily.

Wang Renjie shrunk his neck, but Qiao Zilan hid behind Fang Xiaohu with a smile, avoiding Chen Qiu's angry gaze, the bell jingled, pleasant and crisp.

Several people dispersed in a hurry, and they all returned to their own houses and began to cultivate seriously.

"Ye Feng, I am inseparable from you. ”

At the same time, in a large black manor in Sufang City, Wu Jingfeng sat on the Taishi chair, his face was as pale as paper, exuding an inexplicable aura of depression, but at the same time, distorted resentment shot out of his eyes.

On one side of the black wooden table, a young man in black crossed Erlang's legs, sipped tea with a smile, and let out an exclamation of "tsk", as if praising the sweetness of the tea, and suddenly laughing at Wu Jingfeng's speech.

"Wujingshan, what do you mean by this?"

Wu Jingfeng glared at the black-clothed young man hatefully, his voice was cold, like a wounded beast that was waiting to be devoured, once the black-clothed young man answered incorrectly, he might have a big fuss on the spot.

"Wu Jingfeng, what do you mean by me?"

Wu Jingshan put the tea cup on the table, and with a "click", although the sound sounded in Wu Jingfeng's ears like thunder, his body trembled, and his face became whiter.

"I was so angry that I vomited blood and fainted after just a few words, Wu Jingfeng, you are really a waste. The family is very dissatisfied with you, so in the future, you don't have to pay attention to the affairs of Plastic Square City, and I will be fully responsible. ”

Wu Jingshan flicked his sleeves and walked out of the hall, cold and crisp.

"Stop, you make it clear to me. Wu Jingfeng shouted violently, and a leap came behind Wujing Mountain, and grabbed it with one hand.

Wu Jingshan grinned lightly and waved out as if cleaning flies.

Rumble!

The fierce collision of true elements caused a gust of wind to roll up in the hall.

Wu Jingfeng stepped back, unable to stop his steps at all, and his eyes shot out of disbelief and shock.

"Innate Third Order?" his voice was hard and weak, with a strong air of despair and despair.

"Do you really think that you are the only one in the younger generation of the Wu family? Don't be stupid, how can you know the true strength of the family?"

Wu Jingshan clapped his palms, with a look of disgust, as if he was afraid of being contaminated with Wu Jingfeng's bad luck.

"You can't even deal with a broken kid who has been swept out of the house, you just wait to join the family hunting party," he walked away quickly, leaving only a cold and merciless announcement.

Wu Jingfeng sat on the floor gloomily, his face full of gloom.

"Ye Feng, you damn it"

The sky was getting dark, the handwriting on the book became blurry, Ye Feng's eyes were extremely tired, and he finally came back to his senses and looked around blankly.

A cold air rushed to her face, and Chen Xue'er's figure appeared at the door of the hall at the right time, her cold eyes exuding a bright light, as if she was smiling.

"Come on, let's shake hands again. ”

When Ye Feng saw her appear, he couldn't wait to stand up and stretched out his hand to her.

"What are you doing? I don't think you've suffered enough. Chen Xue'er took a step back and glared at him, her cold expression seemed to have a hint of fresh breath, angry and pleasant.

"No, no, no, I just want to confirm something. Don't worry, your little bit of cold can't hurt me. Ye Feng spread his hands, hehe smiled, and the domineering confidence between his eyebrows suddenly infected Chen Xue'er and made her calm down.

"Is it really going to be okay?"

Chen Xue'er spoke a little timidly, with some hope and some retreat in her expression. Even after a handshake, she still doesn't have much confidence in her body.

"It's fine. Trust me, you'll be fine. Ye Feng spoke confidently.

Chen Xueer laughed and laughed. She was worried that her cold would hurt Ye Feng, but she didn't want Ye Feng to worry about her, so that people didn't know how to complain.

Ye Feng's big hand gripped her slender and cold palm hard.

"It's so warm!"

Chen Xue'er felt as if she was holding a piece of hot carbon, and the billowing heat came, making her long-cold body feel a subtle temperature, just like soaking in a hot spring, warm.

Ye Feng vigorously operated the Heaven and Earth Melting Furnace, and the spiritual fire ignited, all concentrated on the palm of his hand to resist the invasion of that ** cold wave.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his mind was concentrated, and he felt the subtle changes in the cold qi in Chen Xue'er's body, and concentrated.

"The body of the Nine Yin Xuanbing Ice is really domineering, and the Heaven and Earth Melting Pot Technique that has just been on the first floor can't resist the cold qi that she escapes at all."

There was a subtle crackling sound in the air, and the cold air spread towards Ye Feng's arm, and the sleeves and clothes were completely frozen everywhere he went, emitting a shiny glow.

"That's enough, you let go. ”

Chen Xue'er pleaded in a low voice, half of Ye Feng's body was frozen, it was shocking to look at, Chen Xue'er was extremely anxious in her heart, but she didn't dare to break free of his palm, for fear that she would accidentally break his hand.

"It's just a little bit closer"

Ye Feng's lips trembled, and his face was as pale as paper.

He was still holding Chen Xue'er's palm tightly, and the spiritual fire ignited in his body continued to retreat, and was soon compressed into a small dot, which was about to be completely extinguished.

"Let go!"

A palm came over and shook slightly, completely separating the two.