Sword Pavilion, Qin Boya's room.

Every time Ye Bufan came here, he would feel unusually depressed.

It was as if it had been swallowed whole by a giant beast of the wilderness, squirming desperately in its stomach, but it could never escape.

Qin Boya, that is, Ye Bufan's godfather, stroked his representative mustache, and his eyes were full of light.

"Godfather, my son messed up..."

Ye Bufan had a bitter face, pretending to kneel at his feet naturally, and the whole person was frustrated.

"Hurry up." Qin Boya smiled and helped his godson up, "You did the right thing, even godfather, I didn't expect that kid to come back alive." If you want to blame it, blame him for his good luck..."

"After this difficulty, Shen Ling not only did not suffer the slightest damage, but his cultivation also improved a lot... Godfather, isn't his luck a little too good? ”

Ye Bufan was puzzled.

"Fang Cai, I have explored his cultivation, he is already at the peak of the foundation building period, and he is still one step away from breaking through the bottleneck and entering the realm of enlightenment, although it is much worse than you, the chosen son, but it can be regarded as extremely talented..."

Qin Boya praised him, glanced at Ye Bufan secretly, and found that the other party's face was not very good-looking, his eyes narrowed, and he said:

"I watched this kid grow up, with his sword cultivation talent, it is impossible for his cultivation to grow so fast. In this case, there must be some kind of chance. ”

"Serendiity? That's right, godfather. Ye Bufan's eyes flashed, "Shen Ling also said that he had an adventure in the Tomb, but he didn't know what he encountered?" ”

"Tomb? Hmph, that kind of ghost place, even the power of the Yuan Infant is avoided, it is an absolute place of death, and there can be no good chance. Godson, don't be fooled by his words. ”

"That's... What does the godfather mean? ”

Qin Boya chuckled, "You have to pay attention to who are the people around him?" ”

Ye Bufan was stunned for a moment, and replied casually:

"Xu Kun and Li Chengfeng are his brothers... There is also a female disciple of the Medicine King Palace, named Zhu Qianrong. Recently, Zhao Ya of the Ice Spirit Division has also corresponded with him..."

"Li Chengfeng is a disciple of the Thousand Machines Palace, a descendant of the Dream God Machine, and the relationship is just like you and me. And that Zhu Qianrong is also the baby bump of the hall master of the Medicine King Palace. Shen Ling's friendship with these two people is equivalent to finding a hard enough backstage for himself..."

Hearing Qin Boya say this, Ye Bufan couldn't help but "suddenly realize".

"No wonder he can escape the difficulty of the fall, there must be a master to help."

Qin Boya sighed:

"What I'm most worried about is the Lord of the Medicine King Palace. Do you know that the sect master of Qingxuan is her second uncle? ”

"What? Is there such a relationship? Ye Bufan was really surprised this time.

"Otherwise, why do you think the sect master would look down on Shen Ling?" Qin Boya thought that he had grasped the key to the matter, and he was a little proud, "From this point of view, this kid Shen Ling is definitely not as unqualified as he seems on the surface, on the contrary, he is shrewd!" ”

Ye Bufan was suddenly a little unconvinced in his heart.

According to his temperament, he will never make friends with a troublesome guy like Li Chengfeng.

Only people who are useful to themselves are worthy of dating, but they are limited to dating, and they can be abandoned without scruples at critical moments!

As the chosen son, he is destined to become the first person in the immortal cultivation world, and when he reaches the top, someone will naturally settle all the black history in the past, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

The original plot is indeed like this, yes.

But now, he was suppressed by an ordinary senior brother and rubbed on the ground, which was really humiliating!

Could it be that ...

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan couldn't bear it and asked:

"My son heard his godfather say that Shen Ling's cultivation is destined to stop at the foundation building period, and now that he is at the peak, he will break through, and I don't know if the elder's deduction is right?"

Qin Boya sat down lightly and cocked Erlang's legs, "You don't have to worry about this, I and your master were both present at the time, I can use my personality to guarantee..."

Ye Bufan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If the deduction is true, then the senior brother will not be able to cross the hurdle of the foundation building period anyway.

How much can a sword cultivator who stays in the foundation building period achieve?

Even if you have a lot of attainments in kendo, it's just a joke if you don't have enough cultivation!

At this time, Ye Bufan finally regained the confidence of the Chosen Son and took a step forward:

"Since Shen Ling doesn't have any talent for cultivating immortals, his son can boil him to death just by boiling..."

Qin Boya's eyelids twitched, "Boil? How long to boil? One year, two years, or a hundred years? Although this son is unlucky, but he has a bad heart, sooner or later it is a big hidden danger, it is better to find an opportunity, except for the future! ”

"Godfather has a plan?" Ye Bufan couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"There is no plan, but what is certain is that we have to find the right opportunity to start outside the sect..."

A hint of coldness appeared on Qin Boya's face.

Ye Bufan understood and immediately bowed:

"My son listens to my godfather's arrangement!"

"Hmm..."Qin Boya nodded, "While Gu Chen is not here, your godfather and I are also the number one in the Sword Pavilion, so what if you just cut it first and then play it?" ”

Ye Bufan immediately showed joy, godfather can say this, which proves that in the past few months, Shen Ling's good days are coming to an end.

Qin Boya said this, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled kindly:

"Extraordinary, your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds recently, and you have broken through to the Enlightenment Realm in a short period of time, you are worthy of being the chosen son, and my godfather is very pleased..."

"It's nothing, it's all taught by the godfather." Ye Bufan complimented.

"Well, how many levels have you practiced with your Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?"

Listening to Qin Boya's cold question, Ye Bufan secretly felt bad, but he still answered honestly:

"I've practiced to a thousand shadows."

"A sword and a thousand shadows? It's amazing... I remember that when Gu Chen practiced Ten Thousand Swords and returned to the Sect, it took ten years to reach the Thousand Shadows layer! ”

Qin Boya exclaimed.

"The son is the chosen one, and this speed can only be said to be average."

"Alas..."Qin Boya sighed and shook his head with a bitter face.

"Godfather, why are you sighing?" Ye Bufan feigned concern.

"I have worked hard for the Sword Pavilion for so many years, and my senior brother doesn't even have a word of appreciation, and even if you even teach you to return to the sect with ten thousand swords, you have to avoid me..."

Ye Bufan secretly said to the old fox, but he pretended to be filial and said respectfully:

"Does Godfather want to learn Ten Thousand Swords and Return to the Sect? My son might as well pass it on to you..."

Qin Boya's eyes showed a hint of joy, but he immediately disappeared and immediately excused himself:

"Well, that's not going to work. The Sword Pavilion has rules, and such a top-secret sword technique as Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect can only be learned by future Pavilion Master candidates, and Godfather doesn't have this blessing! ”

"The rules are all set by people, my godfather treats me like a biological father, how dare I enjoy the exercises alone as a son? Just accept it..."

"Since you have this filial piety, my godfather will accept it." Qin Boya was in a good mood, "But you passed on the matter of your godfather's return to the sect, don't let a third party know." ”

Ye Bufan bowed:

"My son understands."

After that, he revealed the sword trick and disc of the return of ten thousand swords.

In fact, Qin Boya's sword cultivation talent was no worse than Gu Chen's, and he only went through the sword technique in his heart once, and he mastered it without leaving ten.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect... It's really the sword trick of ten thousand swords returning to the sect! Qin Boya's body trembled excitedly, "Senior brother, senior brother, you have been cultivating for a longer time than me, and your cultivation is a little higher than me, and you don't take my junior brother and me in your eyes at all, and even set a rule, saying that the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect can only be passed on to the candidates for the Sword Pavilion Pavilion..."

Speaking of this, he spat angrily, and then said fiercely:

"Until now, the position of the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master is no longer important to me. I, Qin Boya, want the entire Heavenly Illusion Sect! And you, it won't end well! ”

On the side, Ye Bufan's eyes gradually became gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

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