"can make those big shots not make a move, and the background of the young man doesn't seem to be simple."

When Yuwei was thinking, Yitong was still talking to him.

The young man didn't know that his vest had been stripped off, and his true body had been seen through by Yuwei, and he was still gushing:

"However, although no one has made a move, the young man still can't be careless."

"On the road of martial arts, it is not only foreign enemies who will affect the road ahead, but also themselves."

He squinted his eyes and said seriously to Yuwei;

"Shaoxia is young, don't be promoted so quickly, continue to polish yourself first!"

Hearing this, Yuwei's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

He was still wondering why this avatar of the divine soldier was targeting him.

Now that I think about it, I should have taken a fancy to my blood condensation cultivation, and I wanted to give some guidance for a while.

According to the literature, Bai Sheng also liked to guide his juniors, and often helped some people who sincerely pursued martial arts and explained the true meaning of martial arts to them.

In short, he loves talents very much and is a good teacher.

If you don't do this, you won't become one of the hundred saints and stand up against those princely families.

There is even a secret book that records that the White Sage often distributes a large number of True Yuan Seeds, and distributes them to martial artists who are expected to break through without taboo, so the combat power decreases, and he will fall in that battle.

Yitong inherited Bai Sheng's character, and when he saw a "young and promising" genius like Yuwei, he couldn't help but want to give some advice.

In a sense, Yitong is the "old man" hidden in those novels, some good opportunities to see the talent of the protagonist and secretly guide him.

It's a pity that Yuwei itself is an opportunity to surpass the divine soldiers.

Yitong said to Yuwei: "To break through to the refining technique, you must first find the 'trick point' on your body, and then you need to condense the 'true element' with the true yuan seed, which requires very exquisite qi and blood control. ”

Yuwei looked at him: "How do you know this?" ”

Yitong paused, opened his squint, and said as a matter of course:

"It's not a secret, the cultivation in the lower part is far beyond the refining know-how, and these things have long been clear!"

He deliberately used a pompous tone, wanting to show that he was bragging, and even this body was not in the realm of blood coagulation.

For geniuses, he just mentions them, even if Yuwei's talent is indeed rare in the ages, he can still hold back and hide his identity and only guide.

As for whether the genius who guides believes him or not, it's up to the individual.

Yuwei listened to the braggadocio words, but nodded seriously: "I see." ”

He said to Yitong Zhengse:

"Please don't worry, I am very skilled in the control of qi and blood, and there is no obstacle to refining the technique."

Yuwei waved her hands:

"No one knows qi and blood better than me."

The dual guarantee of the immortal's true self and divine thoughts, from perspective to microscopic control, there is probably no one in this world who understands qi and blood control better than Yuwei.

Such a serious answer, coupled with unexpected words, made Yitong stunned for a moment.

The squinting young man stared at Yuwei, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to nod:

"Okay then, the young man can count it himself..."

At this moment, a loud bell echoed: "Dang! ”

Yitong looked in the direction where the voice came from, and changed the subject:

"Oops, An Zhengling's class has begun!"

He pointed to a building in the distance and said with a smile:

"Shaoxia has also received the symbol of Zhengxue, but he hasn't heard the lesson of the martial arts yet, right?"

"Do you want to go in and listen, An Zhengling's lecture is interesting."

Yuwei rolled her gaze: "It's okay." ”

He said lightly: "Coincidentally, I also want to see the teaching method of the Martial Mansion. ”

Yuwei and Yitong teamed up and walked into another building in a strange duo.

In the inner city of Tianfu City, at the top of the gorgeous "palace", a figure has his back to the light.

That figure just existed, and it suppressed the surrounding heaven and earth, and the flowing air flow was captured by its will, and it was instantly frozen, as if it did not dare to disobey him, and did not dare to move in front of it.

Behind him, a pair of huge wings folded, their wings like blades.

Looking at its posture, it is even more unusually huge, although the bone structure and body limbs remain human, there is a sense of disobedience.

Even with the light on his back, only a vague figure can be seen, and it is full of inhumanity, like some kind of monster disguised as a human.

This figure is the ancestor of the Zuo family, the supreme secret treasure master of the Zuo family-Zuo Chan.

With his back to the sun, he slowly spoke: "Find out that little ghost of Yuan Puhua, why don't you contact us?" ”

Behind the ancestor of the Zuo family, a half-kneeling figure said respectfully:

"Ancestor, Xu Yan has brought back a child from the Blood Condensation Realm, I'm afraid that he will have to exchange it for True Yuan Seeds, Yuan Puhua should think that there is no hope of cooperating with us, so he decided to stop."

"And at the sixth prince's place, there was some trouble, involving the blood demon..."

Although Yuan Shangling did not continue to ventilate the news, the Wufu already had a lot of infiltration forces, and the Zuo family still received information after a few days of delay.

The figure quickly told everything that had happened in the Martial Mansion that day.

After hearing this, the ancestor of the Zuo family fell silent.

The air seemed to have weight in an instant, turning into a small mountain, making the whole space feel sinking.

The figure kneeling below trembled, and its body pressed lower.

After a long time, the ancestor of the Zuo family spoke hoarsely:

"Over there with the Blood Demon, I'll take care of it."

"As for the child of the Blood Coagulation Realm..."

The ancestor of the Zuo family opened his eyes, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes:

"Send the Blood Raven to remove this obstacle."

The figure below was stunned and said in surprise:

"You want to use the dead soldiers in the clan to kill the disciples of the Martial Mansion Zhengxue?"

He looked up with some hesitation:

"But, this is a head-on enemy with the Wu Mansion, and even the Yuan Shang's order can no longer be covered."

"If the lord of the Thunder Mansion returns, he may be known by His Majesty..."

The ancestor of the Zuo family snorted coldly:

"Just do it."

The figure wanted to say something, but a pair of dead eyes looked full of fierceness, and said coldly:

"Even if you are now the head of the family, you are not allowed to question this seat."

The cold words echoed in the air, leaving the figures below silent and silent.

The sun shone on his face, revealing a handsome middle-aged face, with gray temples, but his eyes flashed golden, like an eagle.

It is the contemporary head of the Zuo family, the first-class master of the realm of refining - Zuo Xiao.

But this famous man in Tianfu City and the land of a mansion had to bow his head under the words of his ancestor and replied respectfully:

"Yes, Ancestor."

The ancestor of the Zuo family turned his head, looked at the sky, and said in a resolute tone:

"Cheng'er must complete the refining in the past few years."

"Whatever it takes!"

In the words of the ancestor of the Zuo family, murderous intent overflowed,

His eyes flashed fiercely, and he ordered Zuo Xiao behind him:

"If Xu Yan or Yuan Puhua make a move, you will personally go out and defeat those two!"

"If the other two old ghosts want to make a move, this seat will also block it."

"Even if the divine soldiers block it, this seat will use our divine weapons to resist!"