"Kids, come up!"

The soft cloth ladder hung down, and the teenagers used the strength of nursing to climb up.

Outside the passage, it was unexpectedly lively, and the torches were bright, illuminating the ancient lion.

Densely packed, there were dozens of people standing, all familiar neighbors.

"Do you dare to run around next time? Do you dare to lie to your mother? After being hungry for a few hours, does your stomach feel good? ”

Ping An obediently bowed his head, and was counted by Cuicui, his little face was aggrieved, and he didn't dare to talk back.

Meng Wu on the side was miserable, he was beaten and screamed, his father was an old-fashioned middle-aged man, dressed in Confucian clothes and white, and his long beard was meticulously cared for.

He is a well-known stubborn talent in Pingque City, teaching in the school, and is respected as Master Mengzi.

Bai Qi dislikes him the most, and he is the one he most often contradicts the most.

Meng Wen and Tang Yao were also reprimanded by Meng Fuzi, and they lowered their heads and felt extremely responsible in their hearts, they didn't expect that a wild trip would cause such a big disaster.

Cuicui scolded, and the anger in her heart also dissipated: "This time I trouble your relatives, everyone has worked hard to dig stones, and please go to the Longevity Inn to let the concubine entertain you." ”

"The hostess is polite!"

"They are all neighbors, they can help!"

The group of neighbors hurriedly spoke, and the smiles on their faces were particularly kind to Bai Qi.

He didn't know that this group of people was secretly all from the Red Blood Building.

Old actors.

Bai Qi climbed out of the lion's que, only to find that it was already dark, starry, and a silver moon hanging overhead.

In the inn, the peace of half his life was lost from hunger, and after eating and drinking, he fell asleep contentedly, very tired.

Cuicui gently looked at the well-behaved and quiet peace, this is all she has.

She rubbed the immortal pagoda, and still said with a hint of palpitations: "Although I know this time that there are seniors to protect the peace, I am also frightened. ”

"Tomorrow, I want Ping An to practice martial arts, what do you think of the seniors?"

"Yes, although it is three months early, there is a medicinal bath, and it is not a big deal."

Slightly excited in his heart, Li Chandao suddenly had a feeling of being a good teacher, and proposed: "Let me teach Xiao Ping'an, how about it?" ”

Cuicui was stunned when she heard this, thought of the divine power of the Immortal Tower, and nodded in agreement.

It's just that there is a sudden hint of uneasiness in my heart.

The next day, the stone pagoda was bathed in the warm morning sun, and the tower body was as white as jade, like a layer of golden glow.

"Immortal Pagoda senior, did my mother really promise me to practice martial arts?"

Bai Qi sat there obediently, his excitement overflowing, and his big black eyes were full of anticipation.

"Of course, I will teach you in the future, and you can also practice swordsmanship in the open."

Li Chandao passed on the sound and made up his mind to cultivate a top master:

"First of all, your mother has several Xuan-level exercises, but my exercises here are incomplete, which one do you choose?"

"I must choose my seniors, didn't you say that you want to teach me divine skills?"

Bai Qi has a good memory, and he always remembers: "My mother has exercises, is she actually a martial artist?" ”

"Well, let's wait for you to explore this after you have achieved cultivation."

Li Chandao was suddenly looking forward to it, and in the future, Xiao Ping'an suddenly found that his neighbors were all undercover agents, and he was a wealthy underworld young master.

What a wonderful look it would be on his face.

He passed on the ground-level exercises cultivated by Zhao Shijing to Bai Qi little by little through his divine sense.

"Yuan Turtle Jade Book".

The grade is as high as the middle grade of the ground level, but unfortunately the exercises in Zhao Shijing's mind are incomplete, and he can only practice to the fourth grade.

It's just the cultivation method before the ninth grade, but Bai Qi feels that his brain is about to explode, and all kinds of human body meridians are extremely cumbersome.

"How do you feel, how is it more difficult than going to school, there are so many things, and you have to stand on stakes, hit trees, and move stones!"

Ping'an's fair-skinned little face wrinkled into a bitter melon: "Senior, is there a kind of exercise in the book that can directly pass on the exercises and become a great master?" ”

Li Chandao thought very seriously: "Wash and sleep, there is everything in your dreams." ”

At the beginning of the hard practice life, martial arts was even more difficult than imagined.

Especially in the lower three products, boiling qi and blood, and strengthening the skin and flesh fascia, are all hard work to grind out little by little.

Cuicui forbade him to take the Qi and Blood Pill safely, he was young, he still had great potential, and the medicinal power accumulated in the meridians in the medicinal bath every day was enough.

The white eggs that were picked up were also held by Bai Qi, and they were also soaked in a medicinal bath every day.

A trace of vitality grows, and finally it really hatches.

It is a two-headed spirit snake, half of its body is as red as fire, and half of its body is as blue as jade.

Cuicui looked at it and confirmed that it was a foreign beast cub with a strong bloodline, so she raised it from Bai Qi to play.

The two-headed spirit snake has two heads, and it actually has two consciousnesses, and there are often fights between the heads, so Ping An took two names.

The red snake head fights and loses, and likes to call, disturbing people and not sleeping, so it is called "Chiming".

The blue snake head is much quieter, the scales are crystal clear, and it is very popular with Cuicui, so it is called "white jade", and it is like raising half a daughter.

Spring goes to autumn, the grass and trees wither, and four years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Sixteen-year-old Bai Qi has grown into a beautiful man, with ape arms and bee waist, a long posture, and a plump spirit like jade.

Junlang's eyebrows and eyes are almost the same as Bai Shou's, his eyes are like paint, his eyebrows fly into his sideburns, and the person who said the matchmaker in the inn has already broken through the threshold.

In the courtyard, under the golden ginkgo tree, the white rise is like a frightening flood, and between the ups and downs, the long sword in the hand brings up a touch of cold light like water.

This is the real killing swordsmanship, the sword is sharp, clean and neat, and it makes Fanghua pass away forever in an instant.

Between his meridians, the true qi of color like jade swam, condensed but not dispersed, bursting out with terrifying power.

There was a sword roar, the swordsmanship was finished, Bai Qi jumped up, and then put away the silver frost sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of ginkgo biloba leaves fell silently, and in the process of falling, they split in half equally.

"It is worthy of being a top-grade swordsmanship, after practicing for so many years, it is finally consummated, three thousand swords in an instant."

Bai Qi's face was slightly happy, and he looked at the stone tower on the table: "Senior, do you think my mother, can you allow me to go out now?" ”

"Just ask."

Li Chandao spoke lazily, as an immortal instrument spirit, four years are just a blink of an eye.

Bai Qi shrugged his shoulders, picked up the stone tower, and walked towards his mother's courtyard.

From a long distance, he saw that Cuicui was in a daze with a few pills:

"Senior, what are those four-pattern elixirs, what are they, I've been watching my mother for more than ten years."

Hearing this, Li Chandao's heart fluctuated, and he sighed softly:

"That's Daddy."