In the early morning of winter, the fog was very thick, the cold wind was as cold as a knife, and the two thin figures shivered in the wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two figures are none other than Xin Zhenglong, who is so excited that he can't sleep, and the little girl Xin Xinxin.

Xin Xinxin opened his eyes wide, held Xin Zhenglong's palm, and said crisply: "Brother Zhenglong, has it been that Brother Qijie has forgotten what happened yesterday, otherwise why hasn't he come now." ”

"Brother Qijie is a powerhouse in the Great Creation Realm, and what he has said, even if it is ten years, he may not forget it, let's just wait. Xin Zhenglong heard the seniors of the family say that the stronger the person, the greater the ability, and the ability to never forget, since Xin Qijie said, he will definitely not forget, and comforted Xin Xinxin with a smile.

Xin Xinxin's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Brother Zhenglong, look, Brother Qijie is here." ”

Xin Qijie walked in front of them, and when he saw them shivering in the cold wind, he smiled slightly, and his majestic vitality gushed out, and the air around him became warmer, and he said with a smile: "You two are really early." ”

Xin Xinxin's eyes narrowed slightly, like a crescent moon, and he smiled and groaned: "Brother Qijie is early." ”

Xin Zhenglong laughed: "Thinking that Brother Qijie is going to teach me martial arts, I am so excited that I can't sleep in the middle of the night. ”

Xin Qijie waved his hand and passed on the Nine Heavens Xuanbei Hand's mental method to the two of them, and spent another half a day instructing the two of them on how to cultivate.

Xin Zhenglong's strength is much stronger than Xin Xinxin's, and it is naturally easier to get started with cultivating martial arts. He cultivated according to the mantra of the mental method, and a faint cyan light lit up all around him, and the vitality slowly swirled out along his body, and he soon entered a state of concentration.

Xin Xinxin is young, and his cultivation is relatively low, so he can't get into the state, and he is so anxious that he almost cries.

Xin Qijie shook his head slightly, poured his vitality into her body, and circulated in her body for a few weeks, helping her wash her muscles and marrow.

Xin Xinxin felt very comfortable all over his body, just like sleeping on the kang in winter, black impurities appeared on his skin, and a smile welled up in his eyes, ready to thank Xin Qijie, Xin Qijie stretched out his index finger and put it on his lips, made a shushing gesture, and said in a low voice: "Cultivate well." ”

Xin Xinxin nodded happily, and found that the vitality in her body had become stronger, from the fourth level of the Qianyuan Realm to the seventh level of the Qianyuan Realm, her body seemed to have become lighter, as if she was about to fly, this feeling was really comfortable and wonderful!

Xin Qi Festival helped Xin Xinxin to wash the muscles and marrow, which consumed a lot of vitality, this kind of washing and marrow was extremely energy-consuming, fortunately, the other party was young, if he was older, he wanted to help the other party wash the muscles and marrow, it would be even more costly and spiritual.

I don't know how long it took, Xin Zhenglong woke up from his cultivation, his little face was full of excitement, he broke through the Kun Yuan Realm Quadruple, the Nine Heavens Xuanbei Hands encountered a bottleneck, and wanted to ask Xin Qijie how to cultivate, but he didn't know when he left, but Xinxin, who was not far away, was surrounded by fine fragments of vitality, and his eyes were about to burst out, and he said a little incredible: "How did Xinxin reach the Seventh Tier of Kun Yuan Realm from the early stage of the Qianyuan Realm Quadruple, is her talent higher than herself?"

The vitality around Xin Xinxin's body dissipated, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with a smile: "It's really comfortable, today is a pleasant day." ”

Xin Zhenglong was surprised: "Xinxin sister, why is your progress so fast, in the blink of an eye, you have reached the seventh level of the Qianyuan Realm, even if I went from the fourth level of the Qianyuan Realm to the seventh level of the Qianyuan Realm, it took nearly a year, but it only took you half a month, the talent is too high." ”

Xin Xinxin's immature cheeks were slightly red, and he said: "Where is my talent higher than yours, the elder brother of the Qi Sect was about to cry when he saw that I couldn't cultivate, so he used his vitality to help me wash my muscles and cut the marrow, and my strength broke through to the seventh level of the Qianyuan Realm." ”

"I knew that the powerhouse of the Great Creation Realm could help the warriors of the Qianyuan Realm wash my muscles and cut the marrow, I should have begged the patriarch to help me ask Brother Qijie to wash my muscles and cut the marrow, so that my strength would not be much stronger than now! Xin Zhenglong was a little stunned, patted his head and said.

Because of the Xin Qi Festival, Xin Xinxin became the strongest martial artist of the Xin family in the future. This kind of strong person helps the weak to wash the muscles and marrow, the strength must be excellent, and the strong person with good talent is very strong, after all, washing the muscles and marrow is very consuming vitality, and it is very difficult to help the martial artists of the Qianyuan Realm to wash the muscles and marrow in the early stage of the Great Creation Realm, but Xin Qijie is an exception.

Xin Zhenglong came to the hall and told Xin Buqu about Xin Xinxin, Xin Buqu's eyes welled up with ecstasy, if the strong in the Great Creation Realm can wash the muscles and marrow of the weak, then he will wash the muscles and marrow of all the young disciples of the Xin family in the future, in that case, the strength of all the disciples of the Xin family will not become stronger.

I have to say that his idea is too naïve, he is not qualified to wash the muscles and marrow of the weak, but he doesn't know it, he just invited a young disciple to come to the secret room, ready to wash his muscles and marrow, who knew that the vitality drilled into the other party's body, the other party's body couldn't stand it, and he fainted to death after spurting out a mouthful of blood.

He couldn't figure it out, why the Qi Festival could be, but he couldn't? He didn't know that Xin Qi Jie's control over the Yuan Qi was extremely subtle, and it was not something that he could compare with when he had just broken through the Great Creation Realm. When the Xin Qi Festival was at the peak of the Small Creation Realm, the Yuan Qi was equivalent to the Great Creation Realm, so the two could not be compared at all. Besides, this kind of thing is such as washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, some of which are world-shattering, and they are not something that can be done by the strength of the ordinary Great Creation Realm.

Just like those families with a deeper background, they will send strong people to wash their children's muscles and marrow since they were young, and the children's talent cultivation has been much higher than that of other children since they were young.

Xinqi Festival slowly flies in the clouds, under the snow-white clouds, is a vast valley, the scenery below is very beautiful, all over the artificial planting of five-color flowers, begonia flowers, peony flowers, moon flowers, all kinds of flowers. When the golden sunlight falls on the flowers, the colorful light spreads like waves, these flowers are all different species, not ordinary flower species, these different species are several times more tenacious than the vitality of ordinary flowers, and will not wither all year round.

In the dense and splendid flowers, several flower girls were watering the flowers, and their faces were covered with beads of sweat.

There was a beautiful flower girl, who saw Xin Qijie flying in mid-air, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, look at the birdman." As he spoke, he pointed into the air.

The boy beside her hurriedly covered her mouth, her face covered with cold sweat, and said, "What are you talking nonsense, this is the powerhouse of the Great Creation Realm, where is the birdman." ”

The girl pouted, "My father and mother often told me that it is not angels or birdmen who fly in the sky. ”

The boy smiled and said, "Your father and mother are talking nonsense, the explosion in the Fire Sky Valley a few days ago was caused by the powerhouse of the Great Creation Realm. ”

"I see. When the girl looked at the sky, there was no half-way figure, only white clouds floating, and the breeze was filling. (To be continued.) )