When Xu Fei came to Qingzhu Peak to visit Song Chaoyu again, he keenly noticed the changes in him.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Xiaoyu, have you succeeded in inducing qi into your body?" ”

Song Chaoyu nodded, he didn't know what was going on that day, and when he woke up from his meditation, he saw the master drinking himself in a comfortable posture.

He noticed the changes in his body and told Master that he could now see many things with his eyes that he couldn't see before.

Leyou Zhenren happily told him that it was because he successfully introduced qi into his body and successfully entered the door of cultivation.

Seeing Song Chaoyu's confused face, Leyou Zhenren knocked on his little head and said calmly: "If you have any doubts, just go with the flow." When your master and I were back, we also woke up from sleep and drew qi into our bodies. ”

Oh. Song Chaoyu believed his words.

He then nodded and said, "Brother Fei, you entered the Qi Refining Period a month ago, and I am far worse than you. ”

The male protagonist deserves to be the male protagonist, and on the night of the official worship under the Yuxiao Peak, he successfully attracted qi into the body, once again adding a glorious resume to his genius name.

Song Chaoyu looked at the young man beside Xu Fei curiously, and the young man also observed him curiously.

He looked older than Xu Fei, fifteen or sixteen years old, very delicate, and carried a thick sword behind him that did not match his appearance.

"Are you Uncle Xiaoyu? I am the third generation disciple of Yuxiao Peak, Breaking Changfeng. After he finished his salute, he stared at Song Chaoyu without blinking, as if he was looking at something rare.

Xu Fei turned around and gave him an elbow blow: "Xiaoyu is also your name?" It's called Uncle Song. ”

Broken Changfeng had a bitter face: "Uncle Xiao, don't you have to blame for this?" "Every day in Yuxiao Peak, Xiaoyu Xiaoyu chatters.

Now, they have passed on the same lineage in Yuxiao Peak, and everyone knows that there is a little jade uncle in Qingzhu Peak. Everyone was very curious about him in private, and it was also with Xu Fei shouting, when I saw Song Chaoyu today, he was a child with insufficient stature, and he subconsciously shouted out.

As soon as Xu Fei said it, he also felt that he didn't have much respect, so he hurriedly saluted again, and said solemnly: "My nephew is quick to talk for a while, and I ask Uncle Song not to be surprised." ”

Song Chaoyu naturally didn't mind, he didn't perceive malice from this young man.

Xu Fei told him that Duan Changfeng was a disciple of his second senior brother.

He studied under the Zixiao Sect Master Hengming Venerable, and before him, the last time Hengming Venerable accepted disciples was two hundred years ago.

Venerable Hengming, as the first major sect master of the Immortal Sect, was busy with affairs, and could not teach him from time to time, Xu Fei most of the time, he followed the three generations of disciples of Yuxiao Peak, and was taught and practiced by the second senior brother Yucheng Zhenren.

His age is considered small even among the three generations of disciples, and although these teachers and nephews call him little uncle, most of them regard him as his younger brother.

Song Chaoyu looked at the looks of the two and knew that Xu Fei got along very well with his classmates in Yuxiao Peak.

He didn't know that the disciples of Jade Xiao Peak were extremely curious about him.

Who doesn't know that Uncle Xiao is extremely talented, and his personality is also kind and generous, every time the sect master gives him something, he generously distributes it to his nephews.

Moreover, Uncle Xiao is not only highly talented, but also works far harder than ordinary people in cultivation.

Duan Changfeng was the same age as Xu Fei, at that time, in order to take care of this young junior brother and let him integrate into Yuxiao Peak faster, Yucheng Zhenren specially arranged for Duan Changfeng to live with Xu Fei.

As a result, when the sky does not dawn every day, you can see Xu Fei's sweaty sword swinging figure.

Cultivating with Yucheng Zhenren every day, he always has the most problems, and the tasks assigned by Yucheng Zhenren to his disciples have to be overfulfilled every time.

Not only that, as the sect master's descendant, Xu Fei had a lot of cultivation resources, and Duan Changfeng saw him soaking in an extremely precious elixir bath every day.

The medicinal bath can forge the body, and the effect is extraordinary, that is, the degree of pain is directly proportional to the effect of the medicine. Breaking Changfeng boasted that his cultivation had been considered hard, and it was only after he built the foundation last year that he began to "torture" himself like this.

Broken Wind: "......"

He looked frightened, and privately pulled Xu Fei to ask quietly, whether he was burdened with any hardships or blood hatred, even so, there was no need to work so hard.

"Although we are monks, we should not suppress ourselves too much, beware of being obsessed too deeply, attracting demons." He said bitterly, "If you have any grievances, you will have your own elders to make decisions for you." ”

Xu Fei looked at him blankly.

The two looked at each other for a long time before they figured out that Broken Changfeng had misunderstood.

Xu Fei couldn't help but explain that he had no grievances, let alone a sea of blood hatred. His life experience was very simple, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who went to the Mortal Continent to recruit disciples at that time knew it clearly.

Broken Changfeng was puzzled: "Then why are you cultivating like this...... So hard, so yourself? ”

"Is there one?" Xu Fei looked back at him with a pair of open eyes.

After he understood Duan Changfeng's worries, he was also puzzled: "Senior nephew, don't you think that it is particularly fascinating to feel the feeling of becoming stronger little by little?" ”

"What's that pain compared to getting stronger?"

Broken Wind: ...... Excuse me.

Uncle Xiao, you are worthy of being the only person in the sect who has been able to walk through the Heavenly Realm of Conscience in the past 10,000 years. With the heart of a strong man, you are so cruel to yourself, who are you who has ever been?

On the contrary, such a cultivator mad demon uncle who seems to be reluctant to waste even a minute or a second will talk to someone whenever he has free time, and those good things that are distributed to teachers and nephews will always have the best to leave to that person.

Moreover, he has to go to Qingzhu Peak every two days at most to see each other.

Yuxiao Peak is not close to Qingzhu Peak, how much cultivation time must be wasted! Replacing Xu Fei, the disciples of Yuxiao Peak all felt extremely distressed.

They were very curious about what kind of sacredness was the person who could make Uncle Xiao's heart become stronger take half a step back.

What's more, putting aside this bit of gossip, that little jade uncle is the only one of the only two disciples of the Zixiao Sect who has completed the Heavenly Realm of Questioning in the past ten thousand years.

Therefore, Broken Changfeng said that he would come over to meet this mysterious little uncle this time.

Even though he already knew that this little Uncle Song was younger than the little uncle before he came, and he was mentally prepared, he still took a silent breath when he really saw this child sitting on a recliner and holding a book and looking at it quietly.

It's so small.

Song Chaoyu is four years younger than Xu Fei and is nine years old this year. He is congenitally deficient, frail since he was a child, one size younger than his peers, and looks younger than his actual age.

Broken Changfeng glanced at his snow-white face, and then at his slender wrist, he could clearly see the blue-purple blood vessels at a glance.

He was shocked, how did this little Uncle Song, who was like a snow ball, survive the frantic Heavenly Order?

Could it be that this is the rumored real person who does not show his face?

He was an upright sword cultivator, and he was very puzzled in his heart, so he asked what he thought in his heart.

"Asking the Heavenly Order?" Song Chaoyu frowned in distress, remembering the pain of being hollowed out at that time, "It's really difficult, I fell asleep for half a month after walking." ”

Hearing him say this, Duan Changfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Uncle Song is normal like this, and the Heavenly Realm of Conscience in the sect is really perverted, and it is not something that normal people can live at all. After his junior uncle walked like this, he was like a monster like nothing in less than an hour, and one in the entire Donghua Continent was enough.

Xu Fei: ......

How thoughtful is he? At a glance, it can be seen that what these two people are thinking is not on the same channel at all.

He patted Changfeng's shoulder, smiling rather than smiling: "Changfeng, do you know why your Uncle Song fell asleep for half a month?" ”

Broken Changfeng is strange: "Isn't it too tiring to go to the Heavenly Step?" ”

Just ask those illusions in the Heart Heaven Steps, which of them came out of exhaustion and couldn't slow down for a long time?

"It's really tiring." Xu Fei nodded, "But it's not because of the illusion, but because your Uncle Song's body can't hold it, and he is so tired that he falls asleep after walking." ”

Breaking Changfeng didn't react at first, and casually agreed: "That's it, I can't hold it at that time...... Well??? ”

He paused, turned his head to look at Uncle Xiao Song who was sitting on the recliner, and then at Uncle Xiao who was standing on the side with a smile.

"Can't hold it up?" He hesitated to confirm.

Xu Fei nodded.

"Not a god?"

Xu Fei gave him an affirmative answer: "You all know that I am the first person to complete the Heavenly Steps of Asking Hearts, but you don't know that if it weren't for Xiaoyu's body being too weak and having to stop and rest for a long time every time he walks, he would have finished the journey before me." ”

Song Chaoyu looked up in surprise: "Brother Fei, what is there to say?" ”

Xu Fei touched his head and looked proud: "I don't know how many compliments I've heard these days, and they all praise me for being a rare genius." As everyone knows, our Xiaoyu is the peerless little genius who is rare in 10,000 years. ”

Xiao Yu is obviously so powerful, much more powerful than him, and he doesn't want to see others ignore his brilliance at all.