"Little brother, can you tell me your name?" After the little boy said hello to a few people, he was suddenly stopped by Qin Feng when he turned around and was about to leave.

The little boy bowed his head and said, "I don't have a name." ”

"No name?" Qin Feng looked at the little boy in surprise, everyone has a name, how could the little boy not have a name?

Seeing Qin Feng's doubts, the three eyes hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "On the Nightless Continent, the children of ordinary civilians are called nicknames such as "Mao Dan" and "Ergou", because they think that it is easy to raise a humble name, and only when they reach the age of ten and can practice martial arts will their father name their children, and ......"

Three-eyed said halfway through his words, but suddenly stopped, and did not continue.

But without saying anything, Qin Feng already knew that the little boy had no name, and he would never have a name in his life. Because the only father who was qualified to give him a name is no longer there.

"Big brother, I'll go down first. The little boy blinked his two strong little eyes, slightly lonely, but still smiled and waved his hand at Qin Feng.

"Wait a minute!"

The little boy turned his head to look at Qin Feng again.

"Or ...... I'll take you as a disciple, right? One day as a teacher and a father for the rest of your life, like that...... I'll be able to give you a name. ”

Qin Feng's mind gradually appeared in his mind the fear of the little boy when he recalled his miserable life experience, the murderous intent when he looked at the Japanese tribe, the loneliness when he turned away, and the hesitation when he mentioned his name, and Qin Feng's heart couldn't help but rise a desire to protect.

"I really...... Is it okay?" the little boy's body shook suddenly, and he looked at Qin Feng incredulously.

"Of course!" Qin Feng nodded as if encouragingly.

After receiving Qin Feng's affirmative reply, the little boy was ecstatic for a while, but soon he seemed to think of something again, and while wrapping the corners of his blood-stained clothes, he said hesitantly: "Can ...... The old village chief said...... Say I...... You can't cultivate. ”

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Little fool, you can't practice martial arts, we'll refine your body." ”

The village chief said...... Refining the body is not good. ”

"What?" The little boy's words instantly made Qin Feng stay there again, on the Sleepless Continent, Dao cultivation and cultivation of the Yuan Shen, the warrior comprehended the strength, and the body cultivated and forged the flesh.

Among them, physical cultivation is the most difficult, but it is also the profession with the lowest threshold, it stands to reason that as long as you have enough perseverance and enough genius earth treasures to heal your wounds, even a person with a broken dantian like Qin Feng can cultivate.

But since the little boy said that he couldn't forge his body, this time it was not only Qin Feng, but also the Three Eyes, the Greedy Wolf, the Overlord, and even the Crazy Lion, Lianyue, and Daphne all looked at it suspiciously.

"Come over here and let me see. Qin Feng beckoned to the little boy.

"Oh. The little boy came to Qin Feng's side very well-behaved.

Qin Feng grabbed the little boy's palm, and a trace of blood element penetrated his body, slowly integrating into the little boy's body, this time Qin Feng found that the little boy's physique was surprisingly good, but when his blood element flowed through the meridians, his eyes began to become weird.

Is the little boy's physique poor? Not bad! Even far above Qin Feng. Even after experiencing the transformation of the 10,000-year-old stone stalactite, Qin Feng asked himself, there was a big gap between him and the little boy's physique.

But the old village chief was not wrong, the little boy's physique could not be cultivated for the rest of his life.

Why?

Because the little boy's physique is so good that God will be jealous.

That's right, Qin Feng is not joking, the little boy's physique is recorded in Qin Feng's inheritance, it is called the body of the fetal spirit, and the so-called body of the fetal spirit is a physique that has begun to cultivate before being born.

Martial arts practice is to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth to gather their own qi, and to achieve longevity with qi health preservation and the ability to open mountains and seas.

The fetal spirit limbs have been absorbing the spirits of heaven and earth since the fetus, doesn't it sound very perverted? Does it feel that the physique has been so good that it is off the charts?

It stands to reason that it should be.

But it turns out that the body of the fetal spirit is a physique that does not live to be sixteen years old!

Of course, this is actually due to an unwritten rule on the mainland, that is, children must be ten years old before they can start cultivating.

It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with this regulation, after all, the meridians in the child's body are fragile, and they can't withstand the impact of the violent heaven and earth aura at all.

But this provision is indeed a devastating blow to the fetal spirit body.

Think about it, since birth, a baby with the limbs of the fetal spirit begins to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, but he has to wait until he is ten years old before he can start refining the spirit of heaven and earth for his own use, how huge should the aura absorbed in ten years be?

With such a huge amount of aura all stored, it shouldn't be said that it is "piled up" in the meridians, what kind of concept would that be?

Others Qin Feng didn't know, anyway, the little boy was now eleven years old, and the meridians in his body had been compressed to the point that the spiritual energy in his body was almost substantial, and he couldn't cultivate at all.

When the spiritual power gathered one day completely blocked the meridians, the little boy's life came to an end.

Since a martial artist can block the aura, it sounds incredible, but if the aura is compared to a golden crystal, it may be much easier to understand.

Everyone wants it, and it's never too much, the more the better, and it's best to have it all yourself.

However, if there is a baby who gets a gold crystal every day since he was born, and he is not allowed to use or drop it, it is conceivable that over time, he will definitely have a lot of wealth, but at the same time, he will be crushed to death by money!

The little boy is the baby, and the spirit of heaven and earth is Jin Jing, and one day he will be crushed to death by money, and that is the end of the little boy.

"Big brother, can I cultivate?" the little boy couldn't help but ask cautiously when he saw Qin Feng's distraction.

"This ......" Qin Feng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't know how to speak.

Lianyue, as a Taoist cultivator, had already explored and understood the little boy's physique, and seeing that Qin Feng was not easy to speak, he had to step forward and say, "Little brother, your physique ......"

"Good!"

Seeing that Lianyue was about to announce the results, Qin Feng hurriedly interrupted him, and met the little boy's puzzled gaze, Qin Feng nodded affirmatively and said:

"It's the old village chief who is wrong, your talent is good, and you will ...... in the future Is it good to follow the big brother to refine the body? ”

"Hmm. The boy nodded heavily, his eyes filled with hope for the future.

"Alas!"

Lian Yue sighed slightly, he knew that Qin Feng was a white lie, although it temporarily gave the little boy hope to regain his life, but the higher the hope, the greater the disappointment, for the little boy, this lie did not know whether it was right or wrong.

Qin Feng didn't think about it so much, squatted down, thought for a while, and said, "I'll call you Xiaoyi in the future, okay?" ”

"Qin Yi?"

"That's fine. ”

Qin Feng originally just gave the little boy a name, after all, the little boy has his own father, of course, he will not deliberately correct these, after all, with the little boy's physique, don't expect to continue the offspring, as long as you live well and be happy.

The beheading of the Japanese captives did not end early because of the withdrawal of the Nine Emperor Princes, and they still killed 2,000 people every half of the incense burning, and it was carried out in an orderly manner for a full five hours.

First, the Wa clan deserves it, since they have chosen to be the party of the disaster, they must be prepared to die like this, and secondly, Qin Feng also wants to take the opportunity to gain a little more power of faith.

After all, after seeing the horror of the power of faith, Qin Feng didn't want to let go of such a great opportunity.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, Qin Feng returned to the Yiyong Marquis Mansion with the blade, exterminated the Japanese clan, seized the military power, and finally obtained a large wave of faith power by chance, it can be said that this trip definitely exceeded the task.

Everyone was very excited, especially the three thousand soldiers of the blade, when had they seen such a spectacular scene, they were all as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, their fighting spirit was high, and their faces were full of red light.

Qin Feng was thinking about whether he had to do something to win people's hearts and continue to gain more lasting faith when the old butler walked over:

"Young Master, Shangguan Guild, they have already left, but when I left, he asked me to tell the young master to tell you to go to the Alchemist Guild when you come back. ”

Qin Feng bowed his head and said, "Okay, I know, you go down first." ”

"Yes!" Fauber nodded in resignation.

After Fu Bo left, Qin Feng leaned over to the little boy and said, "Xiao Yi, big brother still has some things to do, let me let this little uncle play with you for a while, okay?"

"Hmm. Xiao Yi nodded obediently.

"Alas, what are you talking about? What a little man? Who is a little man!" Seeing that Qin Feng and Qin Yi had reached a deal, the greedy wolf on the side stopped doing it, why did he say that he was a small man!

"My master has something to do with me, so I'll leave first!" Qin Feng saw that things were not good, so he turned around and ran.

"Poof!" Deception and Three Eyes burst out laughing at this.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing that Qin Feng had run away, the greedy wolf had to turn his head and sprinkle his anger on Greed and Three Eyes.

"Why, I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced!"

"Practice and practice, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" The greedy wolf does not show weakness, fighting does not rely on brute force, if you really want to make a move, he has at least ten ways to make Batian lie in bed for a month, and a hundred ways to make Batian become a pig's head.

"Uncle Three-Eyed. Qin Yi pulled Sanyan's sleeve with a worried face, he was naturally sensitive, did he know, after Qin Feng left, there should only be Sanyan who could persuade the greedy wolf and the tyrant.

"Xiaoyi, don't be afraid, they're having fun. Sanyan smiled slightly, and lovingly hugged Xiao Yi into his arms, for the sensible and obedient Xiao Zhengtai in front of him, he liked it at the same time.

"Is it the same as fighting cocks when you were a kid?"

"Yes, cockfighting cocks. ”