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There was only a black crystal ball on the bookcase, deep and dark. A black-robed man walked into the secret room, bowed to the crystal ball, and said in a respectful tone, "Your Excellency the Demon Lord." ”

At this time, a black smoke rose into the crystal ball, getting thicker and thicker, until a huge black mist shadow appeared deep and terrifying in the air, looking down at the black-robed man opposite.

The shadow made a hoarse sound, like a hedron scratching the ground.

"I have kept the agreement and improved your son's qualifications, when will you be able to provide me with a body!"

The black-robed man's face was like a crown of jade, and he was handsome, and he respectfully said to the black shadow: "Your Excellency the Demon Lord, after a while, the Fa Wu Secret Realm will be opened, gathering the geniuses of all races of his generation, among which there is a peerless genius in our Jun family, his qualifications are incomparable, you will definitely be satisfied." ”

"Otherwise, I won't let you go!"

The black-robed man still looked humble and said to the black shadow: "I will never dare to deceive you if I borrow another hundred dares." ”

"You step down, I still have to cultivate my soul!"

"Retire again. After saying that, the black-robed man bowed deeply to the black shadow and retreated.

After walking out of the secret room, the black-robed man's expression was cold, and he was careful and vigilant, and he was all respectful!

You've been dead for millions of years, and you still want to be reborn? This era doesn't belong to you anymore!

Jun didn't say anything, it's a pity for this peerless genius....... Who let you block my way, the genius who hasn't grown up is still like an ant after all!

He pushed open the door, looked at the distant sky, and then closed his eyes as if he was lost in thought.

The sun poured down on his handsome face, and the temperature was warm.

"Father, ....." A clear voice sounded in his ears, and the man opened his eyes and looked at the comer.

Jun Weiling stopped and bowed to the man.

"How is the magic circle test today?" The black-robed man is one of the eight heads of the Jun family, Junhua Ye, a high and powerful position, Jun Weiyan has also seen it, even the time when the patriarch set up a family banquet, he also came.

Jun Weiling lowered his head and reported to him truthfully, not daring to hide anything.

"Do you know that the comprehension requirements of the Fa No Secret Realm are extremely high?"

"But, I only spent two spirit runes on my own!" Jun Weiling said a little unwillingly.

"If I give you six more, can you draw more talismans than Jun Feiyu?"

Jun Weiling lowered his head again, he tried, tried ten times, and none of them could surpass Jun Feiyu! Not to mention that he could surpass Jun Weiyan! The mood was gloomy and seeing his father like this, Jun Weiling was even more uncomfortable, and his nose was sour.

Junhua looked at his child indifferently, and said coldly, "Go down!"

Jun Weiling nodded and said, "Yes, father." Then he respectfully withdrew.

When he turned around, his eyes were red and red, and he shed tears of grievance.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, he shook his head with some disappointment. The acquired forcibly injected into the bloodline of the innate soul can only improve the spiritual aperture and spiritual root, but cannot improve the understanding.

In fact, Jun Weiling's comprehension is already a dragon and phoenix among people, but Junhua is more demanding.

The entire Lingxu Realm is extremely vast, it is equivalent to our ten earths, there is no definition of a country here, some are just families or sects, when a person's strength can compete with an army of hundreds of thousands, the definition of a country will be gone, strength is everything!

And the west is vast, which is greater than the size of two earths. Belongs to the family system, millions of years, the clans continue to change, the evolution of countless civilizations, three thousand years ago, there was a formation of the great power laid down the law no secret realm, the secret realm is full of dangers, but there are opportunities everywhere, but only children under the age of sixteen can enter, only once every three years, only twenty people can enter.

And the great families of Xitui also discovered this ancient and huge secret realm a thousand years ago!

Children who can come out and get some chance will have extraordinary achievements in the future. However, there are also some that will never come out.

After years of trying, the various families of Xitui have discovered a characteristic, as long as the children sent in have a higher understanding of the form, then the higher the chance of survival!

So every three years, the clans will pick out the children with the highest skill perception to enter.

The four major families of Xitui will have three places, and the other relatively small families will have only one.

Jun Weiyan asked people to arrange a side bedroom for Jun Feiyu to live in, Jun Feiyu originally wanted to refuse, but the aura here was rich and abnormal, and he was reluctant. So Jun Feiyu decided that every day when he met an odd number, he would live in Tianyue Ju to cultivate, and when he met an even number, he would go home, and stay here for the last five days of the month to continue cultivating!

After lunch, Uncle Wang went to work again. And a little ghost went to the practice room, the practice room was divided into three compartments, Jun Feiyan entered the first room on the left, Jun Weiyan chose the first room on the right hand, if the two of them were too close, the aura might be chaotic when absorbing. So it's better to separate some.

Jun Feiyu's absorbed aura was only light yellow, which was a great improvement from his previous one.

The two of them practiced for about two hours, and when they reached the afternoon Shen, they heard a knock at the door.

"The little young master Wang has something to do with you. Then came Lin Ruoxue's gentle and beautiful voice.

Jun stopped practicing without saying a word, walked out of the cubicle, and was about to open the door, when Jun Feiyu also ran out.

"Let's go, let's see what Uncle Wang is looking for you!"

“........”

Lin Ruoxue took them to the reception room, and saw Uncle Wang go out to greet them.

"Yan'er, come on, introduce a master to you. Uncle Wang took the child by the shoulders and walked in quickly.

I saw a middle-aged man waiting in the reception room, dressed as a young man, gentle and elegant.

The child was a little puzzled, and Uncle Wang hurriedly introduced: "This is the famous double saint of piano painting in Xitui, Fang Zimo." ”

Although Fang Zimo is a mortal and has no foundation for cultivation, he has an extraordinary talent for qin painting, composing hundreds of pieces and painting thousands, each of which is a masterpiece that can be passed on to future generations!

Fang Zimo's talent has long been known in the Spirit Ruins Realm, and although he is a mortal, he is respected by many people.

"The patriarch knows that Yan'er likes piano painting, so he specially invited the piano painting saint to teach you!"

"Did you sue my father?" asked Jun Weiyan.

Uncle Wang nodded a little embarrassedly and said, "I accidentally said something that leaked." ”

Jun didn't care, the child walked in front of Fang Zimo and bowed, "The student hasn't said anything about the teacher." ”

Fang Zimo has his own Qinggao, he didn't want to teach a little doll under the age of ten, but he Jun's family is powerful, and he is the first overlord of Xitui, so he can't afford to offend and can only condescend to come.

But as soon as he saw this young master of the Jun family, although his appearance was ordinary, he had no coquettishness and a good impression of Jun Weiyan, and seeing that the child knew etiquette so well, Fang Zimo's inner dissatisfaction also turned into smoke.

"The little young master is polite. Fang Zimo said gently.

In this way, Fang Zimo became the guest of the Jun family, who lived for a long time, Tianyue Jun, to teach the young master of the Jun family to paint the piano. Of course, there are only five days of each month, the 3rd, 9th, 13th, 16th, and 21st of each month, and a day cannot exceed two hours, which is stipulated by the head of the Jun family! The rest of the time, Jun Weiyan can only practice except for classes. After all, this world respects law and martial arts! Strength is everything!

How could Jun Weiyan not understand this? Although he has liked these elegant qin paintings since he was a child, he must only be a hobby.

In addition, last time he was taken advantage of by the demons in his heart and almost lost himself, but he was also called back to his senses by the sound of the piano, so it is useful to think about learning more!