Chapter 4: Growth (2)

Ding Yi has lived in the Ding family manor for nearly three years. On this day, as soon as the sky was bright, Ding Yi began to exercise with the four little girls in spring, summer, autumn and winter, starting from the beginning of walking. I saw Ding holding a delicate wooden sword in one hand, followed by the four girls, preoccupied with every move, and wielding the small wooden sword seriously.

"Childe, come and rest for a while. Ling Qifeng held a handkerchief in one hand and a water cup in the other, greeting lovingly.

"Hey, Senior Sister. Ding Yi agreed to a retraction, handed the sword to his left hand, and ran over with the sword standing close to his left arm.

Ling Qifeng wiped Ding Yi's sweat on his head, and stretched out the water cup in his hand to Ding Yi. Ding Yi drank the water cup held by Ling Qifeng and drank the bottom of the cup to the sky. After Ling Qifeng finished wiping her mouth, Ding Yi said seriously: "Senior sister, have I made any progress today?"

"There is progress. Ling Qifeng looked at a pair of dark and bright smart eyes like a motherly compliment, reached out and touched the pink little face, bowed his head and kissed it: "Rest for a while." ”

"No, I'm not done yet. As he spoke, he ran towards the trellises in the distance.

The grape trellis is covered with oily green leaves and tender green silk vines, and a circle of copper coins of different heights hangs below. Ding Yi stood in the middle, holding the scabbard in his left hand, and stabbing the sword in the center of the copper coin with his right hand, practicing carefully and attentively over and over again.

Ling Qifeng had a look of love, satisfaction, and pride on his face, and quietly watched Ding Yi close his mouth tightly, and repeatedly drew his sword and drew his sword.

Suddenly, a middle-aged scholar silently appeared in the courtyard. The scholar's attire, but a little more ethereal than the scholar.

"Old Ancestor!" Ling Qifeng looked at the scholar, covering his mouth with his hand that had opened wide in surprise, and glaring at him. Then he walked forward.

"Alright, don't come here. Don't be a kowtow bug either. Something passed by, came to take a look, and I heard that this little guy is quite good. The scholar looked at Ding Yi without turning his head and said.

"Yes, Ancestor. Ling Qifeng stopped his steps forward and his body that was already bent and ready to kneel, stood aside and said, "It's good." ”

Looking at the scholar in front of him, Ling Qifeng could know that the old ancestor looked like a well-educated person, and he was very famous in Tianxiaomen and the entire cultivation world. It is said that Xiu Wei is close to the realm of crossing the tribulation and ascending to the realm of immortals, and he is the first person in the cultivation realm to practice pill and equipment. He is not only proficient in various exercises, formations, Taoism, and spells, but also proficient in various swordsmanship, boxing and martial arts, and is also the treasure of Tianxiaomen Town. The elder Taishang of the Tianxiao Gate is also the master of mortal dust.

"Childe, come here. Ling Qifeng greeted.

"Hey! With the voice, Ding Yi trotted in front of Ling Qifeng one by one, and the elf looked at Ling Qifeng's eyes and said, "Senior sister, who is this uncle?"

"Meet our ancestors. Ling Qifeng urged.

"Ding Yi greeted the ancestor. Ding Yi took a few steps forward, straightened his clothes, and knelt on the ground respectfully, knocking his head constantly.

As soon as he waved the sleeves of his robe, Ding Yi was already in Ran's hand, dragging Ding Yi with one hand, patting the soil on Ding Yi's clothes with one hand, and scratching his little nose lovingly: "Look at the one who tossed this little guy, you are not allowed to be a kowtow worm as soon as you meet in the future." ”

"Well, I know it. But I knocked it on my own volition. Ding Yi muttered with a small mouth.

"Ha Lu Ha. Ran Da Lu smiled and pinched his little face.

"Phew. He looked at Ding Yi's eyes in surprise, touched Ding Yi's wrist again, pinched the cloth ring on Ding Yi's head, turned around and said to Ling Qifeng: "You have put such a hard work into your own cultivation, even if you are your own child, you have worked hard." After speaking, he took out a small box and said: "The red one is for you, the blue one is for Baichuan, and one pill is taken for ten days." ”

"Little guy, these are for you, you can't knock your head in vain. As he spoke, he took out a bracelet and put it on Ding Yi's small wrist, and drew blood from Ding Yi's hand and put it on the bracelet, the bracelet flashed as if it was alive, squirming and clinging to Ding Yi's wrist, the light did not go, and it looked like a white and small bright silver circle. Then he took out a long black box, which contained five small jade bottles and a large box. The priest put it into the bracelet and enterprising.

According to the usual Ding Yi, he is still young, and his mental power is very weak, but Ling Qifeng wrapped the transparent gem on his step, which is an extremely rare soul nourishing stone in the cultivation realm, and wrapped it in cloth to make a head ring and put it on Ding Yi's head, from the day he came in until now, Ding Yi's soul has exceeded that of a normal adult. So seeing that Hunting was happy, he gave Ding Yi a space bracelet to refine himself, and taught Ding Yi to use it very patiently. After teaching Ding Yi, he instructed Ling Qifeng: "Give him one pill every thirty days for the long box, I will teach him the foundation building method of the master's sect, and he will practice it by himself, from today onwards, don't help him practice the qi massage every day, it will be too damaging to you." In the big box are some basic things, you specifically grasp and teach him step by step, you can not pass it on again, you know the rules of the master. After speaking, his finger was on Ding Yi's eyebrows, watching Ding Yi fall asleep, kissing Ding Yi's small face with a smile, and sending it to Ling Qifeng's hand, but in a blink of an eye, Ding Yi slowly floated to Ling Qifeng's hand.

Ling Qifeng hugged Ding Yi and stood stunned. She really couldn't figure it out, knowing that the master and apprentice were extremely arrogant, unrestrained and smiling, very strict and not smiling all year round, how could they become warm and affectionate with Ding Yidu, and laughed from the bottom of their hearts. Looking at the medicine box in his hand, he felt that what he had paid in the past few years was far less than the medicine box in his hand, and he was panicked. The medicine that I refined is undoubtedly a genius treasure, and it is hard to find one.

Ling Qifeng hugged Ding Yi tightly in his hand, and said in his heart: Baby, you are really our lucky star. Look at those old antiques and see you love and care. No matter what the cost, I will make you successful. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Ding Yi in my arms again. I saw Ding Yi looking at her with dark eyes.

"Are you awake, are you uncomfortable there?" Ling Qifeng asked with concern.

"It's just that my brain is a little messy, and it's uncomfortable. Why am I here, what's wrong with me?" Ding Yi asked confusedly.

"Ao, what are you thinking, messing up your mind?" Ling Qifeng teased Ding.

"It seems that there are a lot of sitting, standing, moving, breathing and other indescribable things, and there is still a lot of road on the body. After all, Ding Yi hadn't practiced the exercises by himself, and he didn't know how to run the meridians, so he just compared and painted with his small hands as he spoke.

Ling Qifeng, the method of teaching the sect, must have known the Dao, but he didn't expect that the old ancestor would dare to use such a dangerous method. This method is said to be complete, easy to comprehend, and will not take detours, but it is extremely risky, and if the soul of the recipient fluctuates slightly, the soul of the light person will be seriously injured, and the serious person will become an idiot. Ling Qifeng never thought that through her soul nourishing jade, Ding Yi's divine soul had reached the adult level.

Ling Qifeng knew that the Dao was the exercise passed on to Ding Yi by the old ancestor, and he couldn't know the Dao, so he had to admonish: "That is what the ancestor left to you, you have to step up your practice according to those impressions, and when the time comes, the ancestor will come to check, if you are not satisfied, I will die of shame." ”

"Really?" Ding Yi asked. Then Ding Yi said seriously with that young and firm look: "Senior sister, I must work hard and will not let you be wronged." ”

Ling Qifeng kissed Ding Yi's little face excitedly and happily.

"I almost forgot about this joy, today is the first lecture given to you by the gentleman I have invited, so get ready. With that, he took Ding Yi's little hand and entered the room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ju'er tidying up her small clothes next to Ding Yi's small bed, and when she saw Ding Yi coming in, she ordered: "Son, come and change clothes, Mr. should listen carefully to his lectures, respect Mr., and say hello when I see Mr." As he spoke, he looked up and saw Ling Qifeng, and said with a smile: "Master, the things used by the son to listen to the lecture have been prepared, can you go over now?"

"Well, just follow us. Ling Qifeng said with a little expectation.