Qing Ming followed everyone to the training ground outside the house, here is not the appearance of billowing smoke, but a fresh wood, is a world carved out on the rugged mountain, there is a small cave with little smoke, there is a small flat dam to show their strength, there is a book house built on the crown of a big tree, it is really a unique cave. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingzhao touched the ground with his feet, rose lightly like a swallow, and steadily rose to the front of the book house on the canopy, as if his feet were on the ground, stepped lightly on the branch, flashed into the book, and then quietly followed.

Qing Kun touched Qing Ming's shoulder with his shoulder, Qing Ming felt that his back was solid, and his strength was extraordinary, only to hear this cousin laugh and say: "Don't pay attention to that kid Qingzhao, he is a bookworm, but when he cultivates freely, he will fly to that nest, and he will become a book bird in the future, haha!"

Qing Zhao poked his head out of the window of the study room, and said: "The ancestors are noble, the younger brother is stupid, and he still feels that there is not enough time to study every day, and the birds and insects say, the elder brother is too teased!"

Qing Kun raised his head and laughed, ignored him anymore, grabbed Qing Ming, walked towards Xiaopingba, and whispered in his ear as he walked: "Let's go to practice and practice together, so that you can see the superb martial arts of that 'little uncle'!"

As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Qing Ji has been rubbing his hands in Xiaopingba for a while, and he couldn't wait to shout: "Nephew, come on, let you see your uncle's Qingying twisting legs, these two **** practice every day, you must teach Qing Kun a lesson, this is no big or small!"

Qing Ming remembered that that night, in Puguang City, General Watari made Qingying turn his legs. That sharp and murderous posture is still fresh in people's memories, and it turns out that this little uncle also practiced this set of kung fu.

Qing Kun asked Qing Ming to sit down on a big rock next to him, walked to the middle of the dam by himself, and squatted on the horse. I saw that his face did not change, as steady as Mount Tai, and said lightly: "Little uncle, please, I will still use this trick to control your movements without moving." ”

Qing Ji took a sip, his feet paused, his body jumped up to a meter high, his legs kicked out alternately, and his body began to spin, and his legs did not stop while spinning.

Compared with General Wataryu, this little uncle's skill is obviously a few points worse, the jump is not fast enough, it is not high enough, and the wind is not so amazing.

On the other side, Qing Kun's appearance really scared Qing Ming, he squatted on the horse, his feet stepped quickly, his body began to rotate, the speed became faster and faster, and the wind around his body suddenly rose, and the rolling wind actually wrapped Qing Kun tightly, like a strong silkworm cocoon.

The wheal formed by Qingji's whirling legs rushed towards Qingkun's wind cocoon, and the moment the two winds touched, there was a loud bang, and sparks flashed on the contact surface of the airflow, and Qingji's wheal retreated in response, and the wind gradually subsided, and his body was thrown ten meters away, and he sat on the ground with his butt and smashed out two round pits.

Qing Kun stopped spinning, maintained a horse-step posture, as steady as Mount Tai, smiled slightly, and shouted: "Little uncle, you have dug two more round pits, right?

Qingji was ashamed and scolded: "You junior, no big or small!"

However, he found it really ugly, so he lay down and stopped moving.

Qing Kun saw Qing Ming show a surprised look, and was quite proud in his heart, and patiently introduced: "Uncle Xiao and I are both martial artists, and this set of kung fu we practice is the basic skill that the martial arts of the bronze clan must practice, called Qingying Gong, this set of skills is created by the third generation of bronze kings of the great subject country, and has been continuously improved and enriched by later generations, although it is a basic skill that everyone must practice, in fact, it is unpredictable and extraordinary. Routines such as the Clear Shadow Hook Body Nail pay attention to the integration of the body and the surrounding airflow environment, and they are also commonly used by our Bronze Clan generals. ”

Qing Ming nodded, knowing that his family in the Xuantian Dao had a long history, and the ancestors and clansmen of the past generations had worked hard, and a blood suddenly surged in his chest, and his indescribable spirit was uplifted.

At this time, a soft voice floated from the air, gently echoing in the ears of Qing Ming and Qing Kun: "Senior brother is greedy and don't enter, but Senior Brother Kun teaches in public, and he doesn't care about the face of the royal family!"

Qing Kun followed the direction from which the voice came and said angrily: "It's all my own family, and my face is useless!"

Qing Ming looked around, there was no one on Xiaoping Dam, everyone scattered to practice after Zhong Quan disbanded, and there were few people in the left for dozens of meters, but where did the sound come from?

The soft voice continued: "Your Royal Highness, are you looking for your little sister, don't you look at it, I'm hiding in the Immortal Cultivation Cave, you can't see me, hehehe!"

Qing Kun smiled: "That's Yun Li's little junior sister, she likes to practice the Far Wisdom Technique the most, she hides in the cave, she can also hear what she wants to hear from a distance, and see what she wants to see." Let's take a look. ”

Qing Ming was confused, and said in his heart, isn't this the clairvoyance and Shunfeng ear in the legend of the Dao of the world, how could such a little girl in this Xuantian Dao actually make such a powerful spell.

Leaving Qingji behind, the two brothers turned around a small hill, only to see that on the cliff behind a jungle, there was a cave, in which the fairy spirit was beautiful, and they vaguely saw a young girl, sitting on a big rock in the middle, closing her eyes and concentrating, her face was flushed, it was Yun Li, the youngest daughter of Prime Minister Yunsheng.

Yun Li opened her eyes, stood up, and whispered, "Two senior brothers, please come in and rest." ”

Qing Kun bent in, Qing Ming hesitated slightly, and followed his cousin in. I found that there was a cave inside, the hole was full of long grass, knee-high, the grass blades were fresh and verdant, there was no wind in the hole, but these grass blades were swaying and dancing, like a green elf, and Qing Ming couldn't help but admire.

Yun Li's face faded, she saw Qing Ming staring at those spirit grasses, and said proudly: "Senior brother has good eyesight, know the treasures in the junior sister's cave, these spirit grasses are sown from the precious seeds of our iron clan, born with aura, although as a plant, but know how to pick the essence of heaven and earth, concentrate and gather energy, and the blades of grass are about to become fine, just send the soul refiner to assist, these spirit grasses can cultivate their souls by themselves!"

As she spoke, her white hands gently caressed the blades of grass, like a gentle mother taking care of her child, so carefully and meticulously cared for.

Then, she picked a thicker leaf in the grass, spread it in the palm of her left hand, and caressed it with her right hand like a pet, and said softly: "They don't have a soul yet, but they have a soul base, and that kind of energy is too subtle." Brother, please take a look. ”

As she spoke, her cherry mouth blew lightly on the leaf in her hand, and the breath condensed into the leaf, and gradually spread out from the leaf, forming a faint wall of light. There were two figures on the light wall, and the figures were surrounded by bookshelves full of books, and the two figures turned out to be Qingzhao and Yun Chuan, who were talking happily in the bookstore.

In the wall of light, I saw Yun Chuan mysteriously say to Qing Zhao: "Senior brother, have you heard about the strange things about the dungeon prisoners recently?"

Qing Zhao looked at the scroll in his hand, his eyes did not move, and he squeezed out a few words from the corners of his mouth: "What is the strange thing?

Yun Chuan leaned close to his ear and said: "In the dungeon of the Ministry of Punishment, every morning, you can find the corpse of a prisoner who is stiff and black, and the guards of the dungeon don't even dare to blink their eyes at night, but they just don't see what's going on?

Qing Zhao glanced at him and said casually: "Groundless!"

The wall of light gradually faded, and the figures of Qingzhao and Yun Chuan also disappeared, and then looked at Yun Li's left hand, where was the shadow of the leaf, leaving only a stream of green smoke around, and finally dispersed, without a trace.

Qing Ming couldn't help but applaud, and Qing Kun nodded in approval: "Senior Sister's Yuancong Technique has improved a lot!"

Yun Li's face turned red, and she said ashamedly: "Senior brother has a good reputation, the little bit of kung fu that my little sister has practiced, I haven't even been able to step into the basic threshold of soul alchemy! I haven't even touched the real soul! Thinking about the old man's kung fu, my little sister is really ashamed!"

At this time, a man in a dark blue Taoist robe greeted outside the cave: "Senior brothers and sisters, Master Venerable is invited!"

The man spoke unhurriedly, and his words were round.

The three of them followed the sound and saw a tall man with a high nose and eyebrows. Qing Kun hurriedly introduced Qing Ming: "Brother, this is Master Zhong Quan's nephew, and he is also our senior brother, Lord Zhong Ying. ”

Qing Ming hurriedly saluted, and Yun Li jumped to Zhong Ying's side briskly, grabbed his arm and shook it, and said to Qing Ming: "Senior Brother Zhong Ying is the real soul refiner, it's my idol!"

Zhong Ying, who had a straight face, was said by her, with a shallow smile on his face, and lightly knocked on her head, and said with a smile: "It's really not big!"

As he spoke, the group returned to the main hall of Jucai Hall, where Shizun Zhong Quan was sitting behind the big table. A group of people immediately stopped their mouths and sat down behind their desks with their heads bowed.

At that moment, a servant offered tea, but it was not served to everyone, but it was arranged with a large table and handed to Zhong Quan. Zhong Quan waited for the case plate to be placed steadily, took out a pigeon from his arms, and took out a small black object from the other side of his arms. Qing Ming didn't know what the composition of that thing was, but saw that the size was only the size of an ant, and he was full of doubts at the moment, not knowing what the master was doing.

Zhong Quan put that little bit of black object on the pigeon's head, and said unhurriedly: "I don't know if you have made any progress in cultivating soul refining today? How precious the soul refining stone is, everyone should cherish and use it! You see, such a small point can transform the soul into a soul!"

As he spoke, he blew unhurriedly, and heard only a chaotic fluttering sound, and out of his hand flew a number of pigeons, smaller in size than the only pigeons, and their numbers increased sharply.

Qing Ming opened his mouth wide in shock, and before he could calm down, those little pigeons had already flown to the front of the tea table, and one bird took a cup, scattered and flew to everyone, and in an instant, everyone had a cup of tea on the table, and there was no leakage, and then, the little pigeons scrambled to fly out of the hall.

Qing Ming was amazed in his heart, it turned out that Yun Li was not modest, this Xuantian Dao and the human Dao were really very different, while thinking, he raised his glass to drink tea, and before he could taste the taste of tea, suddenly, his chest was suffocated, and the severe pain in the back of the right side of his head that had been painful many times before was more intense than the last attack in the Dao Puguang City in the world, and it was really difficult to support.

Qing Ming suddenly fainted and lay on the desk, and everyone couldn't help shouting.