Seeing that Xiao Yao seemed to have figured it out, Xiao Qingfeng nodded with relief, "Child, I told you everything I should say and shouldn't say." But I still say the same thing: I support any decision you make, unconditionally. How to deal with Xue Rongrong, you can do it yourself. If, if you choose to deal softly, I hope you can get that stick first, and if Xiao Qingya needs it, you can use it to make a deal with her. ”

"You mean...... So that she can take me to the spirit pool to cultivate?"

Xiao Yao's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, and he secretly scolded himself for being really stupid, why didn't he think of this shortcut to cultivation?

Although the family has strict rules on the qualifications to enter the spirit pool for cultivation, no matter where they are, there will always be some privileged people. And in the Xiao family, Xiao Qingya is the one with extremely high privileges.

If, she proposed to take Xiao Yao into the spirit pool to cultivate, not to mention Xiao Dingtian and the Elders, who were the elders who guarded the spirit pool, they didn't even say a word "no".

"Come into the house with me!"

Xiao Qingfeng changed the topic, since Xiao Yao himself thought of the powerful relationship, then there was no need for him to say it again.

If he also had this kind of privilege, he would never say it to Xiao Yao at this time about Guanghan Palace, Yao Xuewei and Xiao Qingya.

Following his father directly to the secret room used for cultivation, Xiao Yao was surprised to find that there was a large wooden barrel for bathing inside, with a trace of cold air bubbling on it, which made people feel like they had come to an iceberg.

However, his extraordinary soul perception allowed him to clearly feel that the cold air emitted from the barrel had abundant aura.

"Dad, what is this?" Xiao Yao walked closer, a little impatient, wanting to quickly cultivate and refine these aura.

"This is a potion that can speed up cultivation and increase muscle strength!"

Xiao Qingfeng didn't explain much, and said quickly, "After the cultivation is over, you just lie down and sleep inside." ”

"Great!" Xiao Yao jumped up excitedly, really wanted to hug his father's head and kiss him fiercely.

"Oh, yes. This potion only lasted for half a month, and it cost almost three thousand gold coins. Count it as mine this time, and you will pay for it yourself in the future!"

"No problem!"

Xiao Yao's chest was beating very loudly, but his little face was crying, such a large sum of money was equivalent to his pocket money in the previous two years, and if he didn't want to get money, he really couldn't live this day in the future.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't say anything more, turned around and left, and Xiao Yao couldn't care about the exhaustion of his body, as soon as his father left on his front foot, he couldn't wait to cultivate.

As the figure unfolded, the trace of cold air emitted from the wooden barrel quickly converged towards Xiao Yao, and gradually, he was shrouded in a faint mist, and he could vaguely see a figure swaying in it, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Suddenly, a faint green light flashed out from his finger, and a ring with a whole body of emerald and engraved with strange patterns appeared on Xiao Yao's finger, like a hungry baby for a long time, frantically sucking the aura gathered around.

It didn't take long for the ring to slowly become lighter as if it was full, and finally submerged into Xiao Yao's finger, and it was quiet again.

It's a pity that Xiao Yao, who was in a state of cultivation with his eyes slightly closed, didn't notice this......

"Whew!"

I don't know how long it has been, Xiao Yao exhaled a large breath of turbid air before he woke up from his cultivation state.

"I'm so tired!"

Weak, he quickly stripped naked, and jumped into the big wooden barrel that emitted a trace of cold air with a "poof".

"I'm grass!"

As soon as he made contact, Xiao Yao couldn't help but burst into a big foul mouth, although he was shivering from the cold, but he roared with a hideous face:

"This is obviously the spirit pool water used to cool the weapon, and it even asks me for three thousand gold coins, Dad, why are you darker than Xiao Qingya?"

He had felt this biting cold when he competed with Xiao Hua during the day, so he believed that his judgment would not be wrong.

"That's not right!"

The next moment, when the liquid entered Xiao Yao's body along the pores that had been stimulated by the cold, he suddenly found that the energy contained in it was many times more than the water used to cool during the day, and it was also more comfortable, making him instantly feel like a fairy.

"It's so comfortable! Daddy has added a lot of medicinal herbs here, right?"

In a whisper, Xiao Yao clenched his teeth and submerged his naked body into the big wooden barrel, and the slightest cool breath entered his body along the open skin pores, slowly nourishing his muscles, bones, and meridians.

After a while, Xiao Yao felt that he was not so cold, so he let go of his clenched teeth, gasped for breath with relief, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

"Hahaha! three-star samurai, not bad, good, vain, what a surprise it brought me. As soon as he entered the Joyful Dream Realm, the gray space immediately sounded the hearty laughter of the Joyful Divine Monarch.

"Three-star samurai?"

Xiao Yao was stunned and muttered, could it be that when he was cultivating just now, there was a breakthrough again, and the thing that his father made would have such an obvious effect?

Thinking about it, his mind moved, and a touch of red appeared on his palm, looking at the color, he had really reached the realm of a three-star samurai, but his face was unexpectedly calm, and he did not show the slightest surprise because of the increase in strength.

"Not happy?"

The voice of the Joyful Divine Monarch's incomparably surprised voice came, and immediately, a crack opened in the gray space, and the Joyful Divine Monarch slowly walked over.

"It's just a three-star samurai, there's nothing to brag about. Xiao Yao said lightly, and then his body expanded, but just about to cultivate, he was stopped by the Joyful Divine Monarch.

"The way of cultivation lies in one relaxation, and blindly cultivating not only slows down your progress, but also causes great harm to your body. While cultivating, we should also pay attention to cultivating the mind. Today...... You should practice forging, master the tempering skillfully, and lay a solid foundation for forging spiritual weapons in the future. ”

The Joyful Divine Monarch said earnestly, and then, as soon as his right arm was raised, items such as forging tables, forging hammers, and iron ore appeared in the gray space.

"Yes, Master!"

The same thing was said by his father Xiao Qingfeng, so after listening to the words of Xiaoyao Shenjun, Xiao Yao also realized that he was indeed in a bit of a hurry, so he responded respectfully and walked towards the hill-like pile of iron ore not far away.

"Refine all these ores and make a knife like last time!"

"What?"

Hearing the unquestionable commanding tone of the Divine Monarch, Xiao Yao's face changed, he looked at the mountain-like iron ore, couldn't help but gasp, and scolded angrily in his heart:

Isn't it embarrassing to make a hundred of these ores, but this bastard made me only make one handful?

"It's man-made!"

Seeing Xiao Yao's expression, Xiaoyao Shenjun knew what he was thinking, so he tempted him and said, "As long as you can do it, I will give you a ground-level low-grade martial art!"

"Ground-level low-grade martial arts?"

Xiao Yao's eyes lit up, and his heart was ecstatic, the highest martial art of the Xiao family was the Shadowless Fist taught to him by his father Xiao Qingfeng, but it was a Xuan-level middle grade, compared with the ground-level lower grade, it was simply a scum.

But soon, he came to his senses from his ecstasy, glanced at the Joyful Divine Monarch not far away, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly:

"Master, I have already cultivated Xiaoyao Fist, is it necessary to cultivate other martial arts?"

After listening to Xiao Yao's words, Xiaoyao Shenjun did not answer immediately, but after being silent for a while, he sighed faintly and said:

"Well, what you say makes a lot of sense, but ......"

After a pause, his words changed abruptly, and his face immediately turned pale, "Apprentice, don't you think that Xiaoyao Fist is too ostentatious, and you are too weak?"

"That's right!"

After listening to the words of the Joyful Divine Monarch, Xiao Yao slapped his forehead violently, "Pig brains are pig brains, why did you forget such a simple truth?"

Yewu City is very small, maybe the martial artists here can't find the strength of Xiaoyao Fist, if you beat one after another martial artists who are stronger than you, people may think that they don't dare to kill because of your identity as the fifth young master of the Xiao family.

But what about walking out of Yewu City? People outside don't know you The fifth young master of the Xiao family, if you always use the anti-heaven martial art of Xiaoyao Fist to fight against a martial artist who is many higher than you, you will definitely be discovered by others, and it will inevitably bring you the disaster of killing.

Therefore, Xiaoyao Fist can only be a life-saving trick, and it must not be used until it is absolutely necessary.

"In the future, when fighting with people, it's better to use Shadowless Fist. ”

Xiao Yao figured out the meaning revealed in the words of the Divine Monarch, and also knew that because he was eager to retaliate against those people for hurting and humiliating him, he was really a bit too arrogant.

It is easy to explain the injuries to Xiao Nan, Xiao Hua and the people of the Xue family, but although the six-star martial artist who is disabled ** does not dare to hurt the killer, it will still arouse the suspicion of those who have a heart.

"Rigidity and softness!"

The simple four words slowly spit out from Xiao Yao's mouth again, and it was not until this moment that he truly realized the good intentions of the words of the sixth uncle and his father, as well as the meaning of these four.

"Master Xie's teachings!"

Xiao Yao, who was suddenly enlightened, bent his knees, knelt down, and kowtowed to the Xiaoyao Shenjun several times, then got up and resolutely walked towards the pair of small mountains of iron ore.

Where there is a will, there is a way, for the sake of that local-level low-grade martial arts, Lao Tzu fought hard! Xiao Yao swore categorically in his heart.

In the case that Xiaoyao Fist can't be used at will, he thinks that it is also very good to have a ground-level low-grade martial art for self-defense.

"A little bit is thorough, and the children can be taught!"

Seeing that Xiao Yao had rekindled his self-confidence, Xiaoyao Shenjun nodded with satisfaction, and then disappeared into the gray and carefree dream.

"Apprentice, when you do it, we'll see you again in our dreams. At that time, the teacher will teach you how to forge spiritual weapons. ”

"Forging spiritual weapons?"

Hearing the hearty laughter of the Joyful Divine Monarch floating in the space, Xiao Yao muttered, a touch of anticipation passed between his eyebrows, and then, the forging hammer in his hand was picked up high, and smashed it at the red-hot iron ore that had just been burned in the center of the forging table......