After getting the "Red Emperor Fire Emperor Gong", although Zhao Yi said that he had not cultivated, he still had a little understanding, and he still had some understanding of the most basic movement route of this set of exercises!

At that moment, Zhao Yi asked Xiao Jing to sit up cross-legged, and he sat behind him, holding his vest with both hands, and a thick and pure attributeless internal qi entered Xiao Jing's body.

"Xiao Jing, remember where this heat flow through your meridians, and then you need to run your own internal qi cultivation!" Entering a trace of internal qi into Xiao Jing's dantian, Zhao Yi guided Xiao Jing's mind to run in his meridians.

Xiao Jing is still young, and his previous life was extremely miserable, so although the whole person has no major damage, the meridians are still a little blocked and fragile, but under Zhao Yi's internal qi, Xiao Jing's meridians have gradually become tougher, and the breath of the whole person has also improved to a certain extent, and the person is more energetic.

After about half a day, Zhao Yi slowly withdrew his hands from behind Xiao Jing, placed them flat in front of him, and after a long exhalation, he stood up, and Xiao Jing's body was born in the process of Zhao Yi's guidance, and at this time, it was guiding that trace of internal qi to run in the meridians. And every time that trace of internal qi passes through a meridian, it grows stronger, and this also means that Xiao Jing is about to become a martial artist in the acquired realm.

"Xiao Jing's talent is not much weaker than Xiao Man's little girl!" Looking at Xiao Jing, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, Zhao Yi secretly compared him with the little girl, and finally came to such a conclusion.

When Xiao Jing was practicing, Meng Hui, who had gone out to buy clothes, also came back, looking at Xiao Jing who was practicing, Meng Hui asked Zhao Yi in a low voice: "Senior brother, you taught him the exercises so quickly, what kind of exercises are you teaching, is it the exercises of our Xingyun Sect?"

Zhao Yi shook his head: "No, although I am the core disciple of Xingyun Sect and Xiao Jing is my disciple, but before I get the permission of the sect, I will not teach the sect's exercises to Xiao Jing, and the exercises I teach him are the 'Red Emperor Fire Emperor Skill' that was passed on to Heifeng before!"

Meng Hui's voice instantly raised by eight degrees, and he directly said to Meng Hui: "What? That seventh-order emperor-level exercise? My God! Senior brother, if you just abolish my cultivation and re-cultivate, I also want to cultivate that seventh-order emperor-level exercise!"

However, Zhao Yi just replied to him coldly: "Get out!"

The sky gradually darkened, and as night fell, Xiao Jing also finished his first cultivation and slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiaojing, how is your cultivation? Seeing that Xiao Jing had finished his cultivation and stood up, Zhao Yi asked with a smile.

"Well, it feels great!" Xiao Jing nodded heavily, his face full of joy.

"I estimate that it is also extremely smooth, after all, the aura emanating from Xiaojing's body is about the same in the acquired realm. Senior brother, I have to say that your disciple's talent is really strong, he has only been working hard for most of the day, from an ordinary person who has never been exposed to cultivation to a martial artist in the acquired realm......!

Before Meng Hui finished speaking, Zhao Yi interrupted him directly with an impatient face: "Okay, okay, hurry up and hand over the clothes you bought for me." ”

"I really have no conscience, why don't you let me finish my words!" Meng Hui muttered in a low voice, taking out several sets of clothes that he bought for Xiao Jing from the space ring and placing them on the bed, looking at Xiao Jing with a smile, "Do you like these sets of clothes?" I saw that your master likes to wear white clothes on weekdays, and I thought that you were his disciple, so I also bought you a few sets of white clothes. ”

The quality of the clothes is superb, and it is silky to the touch. When Xiao Jing saw these sets of clothes, he immediately pounced, stroked them lovingly, his face was full of love, and finally kept reading: "Thank you, uncle, thank you!"

"Just call me Brother Meng Hui, don't call me uncle, I feel like I'm old!" Hearing this, Meng Hui smiled, I'm only seventeen or eighteen years old, and when I was called by you kid, I feel like I'm thirty-seven or eighteen, no, no, decisively.

Hearing this, Xiao Jing didn't speak immediately, but looked at Zhao Yi, and after seeing the other party nodding with a smile, Xiao Jing smiled and said sweetly: "Okay, Brother Menghui!"

"Xiaojing, hurry up and change your clothes, it's rare that you, Brother Menghui, have a little heart and know how to buy underwear, and. Zhao Yi stepped forward and rubbed Xiaojing's head, and said softly.

Xiao Jing nodded, picked up a set of clothes and walked to the bathroom.

Soon, Xiao Jing walked out again, the young man was dressed in white, with a white ribbon tied in his hair, white moire boots on his feet, his white face was childish, delicate and lovely, and he really looked like a miniature version of Zhao Yi.

"Not bad, looking like this, it's more handsome, and when I grow up in the future, I'm afraid it won't be worse than being a teacher!" Looking at Xiao Jing, who was thin, Zhao Yi nodded with satisfaction and praised, "By the way, Xiao Jing, how old are you this year?"

"I'm eleven years old this year!" Xiao Jing touched his new clothes, scratching this, looking at that.

Eleven years old, but the same age as the little girl. Zhao Yi nodded knowingly.

At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door outside the room, and then, Guo Ying's sweet and gentle voice came in from outside the room: "Zhao Yi, Meng Hui, are you there?"

Zhao Yi and Meng Hui glanced at each other, their faces were full of wonder, Guo Ying, it was not early now, why did she come to find the two of her at this time.

However, Zhao Yi immediately responded: "Here, please come in!"

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, Guo Ying walked in, and when she was about to say hello to Zhao Yi and the two, Guo Ying's eyes suddenly fell on Xiaojing's body, and then rushed forward with a happy face, and said with a smile in the corner of her eyes: "Ah, where did you come from such a beautiful little sister, Zhao Yi, Meng Hui, she is the sister of any of you." Little sister, what's your name and how old are you this year?"

"Sister, my name is Xiao Jing, and I am eleven years old this year!" Looking at the stunning young lady in front of him, Xiao Jing was stunned, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Guo Ying smiled sweetly, and was about to say something, but suddenly found that the other two people in the room didn't seem to move at all, and immediately looked back, and the corners of Guo Ying's mouth couldn't help twitching.

In between, Zhao Yi and the others were standing there with a sluggish expression, their mouths open so that they could almost fit a few demon beast eggs.

Seeing the two of them like this, Guo Ying immediately stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the two of them: "Hey, stupid?"

"You, you just said, said, what did you say? Xiaojing is small, little sister, is she a girl?" Zhao Yi stumbled and asked.

"Yes, isn't it obvious? Of course Xiaojing is a little girl, do you think she is a boy?" Guo Ying said as a matter of course, and then Guo Ying seemed to think of something, took two steps back, carefully looked at the outfit on Xiaojing's body, and said thoughtfully, "It seems that you really made her a boy on the spot, otherwise you wouldn't have dressed her in men's clothes, but don't say it, it's really a bit heroic!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's face collapsed, his first disciple would actually be a girl, this fact was really a little caught off guard!

Then, Zhao Yi's face turned pale, and he looked at Guo Ying with some seriousness: "Guo Ying, can you please help me with something?"

Guo Ying was stunned by Zhao Yi's serious face, and said a little weakly: "You, you say." ”

"Since Xiaojing is a girl, it is a little inappropriate for her to live with us again, I would like to ask if you can let her sleep with you at night. Zhao Yi said.

Hearing this, Guo Ying's expression was relieved, she glanced at Zhao Yi, and said, "Of course it's okay, I thought it was a big deal!"

At this time, Xiao Jing suddenly rushed over and hugged Zhao Yi's thigh, and said with a hint of crying: "Master, don't you want Xiao Jing?"

"No, of course not, of course Shizun won't want Xiaojing, it's just that we are different from men and women, even if you are still young, but it is not suitable for us to live in the same room, so you will live with this beautiful sister, okay?" Zhao Yi hurriedly said, reaching out and rubbing Xiaojing's head. For this disciple who was the same age as the little girl, Zhao Yi felt a little more pity in his heart.

"Okay, then I'll live with this beautiful sister. Xiao Jing raised his head, wiped the mist from the corners of his eyes, and whispered to Zhao Yi, "Master, is this beautiful young lady a master?"

Zhao Yi's face instantly erected a few black lines.