The old man of Wei Qi actually used his precious stone sword as a burning stick, and stirred with the ashes of the grass and trees in the stove.

Changfeng hurriedly jumped out of bed, snatched the stone sword, and hugged it tightly in his arms.

Wei Qi looked at Changfeng's vigilant eyes, and muttered in his heart if his stupid grandson was stupid again, and used the stone stick he picked up as a treasure.

"Feng'er, what do you think?" Wei Qi asked with a squint.

Changfeng rubbed his sore head, and then remembered that the one who knocked him out seemed to be the old man in front of him.

''It's better, but my head is still a little heavy.'' Changfeng said a little weakly.

Wei Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what he said.

He looked at Wei Changfeng's clear eyes, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Feng'er, you, aren't you stupid?"

Changfeng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Wei Qi was so excited, the two lines of tears couldn't help but stay, hugged Changfeng, and laughed loudly.

"I didn't lose a beating! I beat you well!" Wei Qi was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Changfeng pushed Wei Qi away and looked at him with resentment.

"I've never been stupid!" he complained.

Wei Qi was a little stunned for a while.

"Then why have you been pretending to be stupid and deceiving me for so many years!" he was a little annoyed.

"Since my father and mother died, you have forced me to practice like crazy, and when you saw that I was not moving forward, you also asked me to take a medicated bath, do you know how painful it is to take a medicated bath? Every time my skin and bones are cracked, I can't bear the pain! I was only six and a half years old at that time! I was six and a half years old!" Changfeng said aggrievedly, his eyes filled with tears.

Wei Qi sighed, and for a while he had mixed feelings.

"Feng'er, grandpa is sorry for you" The old man hung his head, frustrated and lost.

Wei Changfeng looked at the rickety old man in front of him, and his nose was a little sour.

"It's okay grandpa, I know you're doing it for my good. He said with relief.

Wei Qi nodded, stepped forward and took Changfeng's hand, touched his meridians, and investigated his injuries.

"Changfeng, you, did you break through?" Wei Qi was shocked, a little incredulous, and hurriedly touched it again.

At the mention of this, Changfeng was obviously in a good mood, and nodded with a smile.

Wei Qi said "yes" three times in a row, and was speechless with excitement.

"My Wei family's genius is finally back!" he patted Changfeng on the shoulder, very relieved.

"Tell me, how did you break through?" Wei Qi asked curiously.

Changfeng straightened up and explained in detail the matter of the Evil Fighting Tiger and the Stone Sword Ancient Scripture.

When Wei Qi heard the origin of the stone sword, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but itch.

Wei Changfeng saw his eyes, and held the stone sword and retreated timidly into the corner.

"What are you doing here? Show grandpa, grandpa hasn't seen any treasures in his life!"

Wei Qi lied a lot, trying to trick the stone sword from his precious grandson. Seeing that Changfeng was not fooled, he smiled and rubbed his hands, and gave up.

"Feng'er, now that you have entered the Qi cultivation realm, you should be regarded as a real monk, and I should tell you about this cultivation, grandpa. The old man Wei Qi said.

"Stop, I don't listen, I don't want to practice!" Changfeng interrupted him.

"How good is the cultivation, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea between raising your hands, lightning and thunder between your hands, invulnerability, one thousand miles in one step, how dazzling and cool!" the old man encouraged.

After all, Changfeng was still a twelve-year-old child, and he was a little moved by Wei Qi's words.

"No, I won't!" he shook his head, firming his convictions.

Wei Qi frowned, sighed, and sat down on the bed.

"Feng'er, we live in this ghost place outside the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, barren and barren, and there are often demon beast attacks, don't forget that your parents died under the claws of demon beasts. ”

Changfeng hung his face, his body shook, and he was silent.

"Grandpa is old, there are not a few years to live, and when I die, there will be no one to protect you, I just hope that you can become stronger, at least you can protect yourself, and don't die in the belly of the demon. ”

Wei Qi put his hand on Changfeng's shoulder and sighed heavily.

The two were silent for a moment.

"I want to practice. The long wind spoke.

"Okay! worthy of the genius of my Wei family!" Wei Qi stroked his beard and laughed.

"Cultivating together, it is divided into the seven realms of forging the body, practicing qi, condensing pills, transforming seeds, passing through the Xuan, being free, and stepping on the sky. ”

"It is rumored that there is a fairyland above the Seven Realms, whether it is true or not, I don't know. ”

"Each of the seven realms has a fivefold realm, and as you said, each of your realms has a small realm of shackles. You must know that it is difficult to cross the border and fight to the sky, and this shackle is also a great opportunity for you. ”

"The realm of practicing qi is to lead the aura of heaven and earth into the body, from the meridians into the dantian, at this time, all diseases are eliminated, not suffering from mortals, and the body is light and healthy, you can step on the snow without a trace, climb high and wade in the water, such as walking on the ground. ”

Changfeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked forward to the path of cultivation.

"Heaven and Earth Aura, is it just a trace of white mist floating in the air?" Changfeng stretched out his hand and pointed to the void airway.

"You, can you see it?" Wei Qi was a little surprised.

"Yes, I can see it when I enter the Qi Cultivation Realm!" Changfeng clenched his hands into fists, as if he wanted to hold the ethereal aura in his hands.

Wei Qi said three more "good" words in a row and spoke excitedly.

"The aura of heaven and earth that can only be seen by ordinary monks in the Ning Dan realm, you kid can see it when you practice the qi realm! Okay! It is worthy of being the genius of my Wei family!" Wei Qi laughed loudly, his eyes narrowing into slits.

"You follow the method of your ancient scriptures and absorb the aura of this heaven and earth to try!" he urged.

Changfeng sat cross-legged on the bed, pinched the trick with both hands, crossed his knees, breathed steadily and long, and practiced according to the methods of the ancient scriptures.

He was like a huge magnet, and the spiritual energy in the room continued to follow his breath into his body.

The aura of this room was inhaled into Wei Changfeng's body at a terrifying speed in Wei Qi's frightened eyes, and it was absorbed completely with just the effort of a cup of tea.

Wei Changfeng opened his eyes and saw Wei Qi with a stunned face.

"What's wrong grandpa?" he asked, moving his hands and feet.

"Feng'er, the speed at which you absorb spiritual energy is also too fast!" Wei Qi sighed.

"Yes, soon, I haven't done my best!" Changfeng scratched his head.

Wei Qi sat on the chair, put the cigarette gun in his mouth, lit a fire, and smashed it twice.

"Isn't it fast, if others use a bowl to drink water to absorb aura, then you are drinking water with a bucket!"

Wei Qi knocked on the pipe, a little difficult. The aura here is thin, and if you continue to cultivate at Wei Changfeng's speed, I'm afraid it won't take long for the aura to be exhausted.

He was distressed to himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he had an idea.

"Tomorrow we will go to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest!" Wei Qi said.

"What are you doing there?" Changfeng asked, a little puzzled.

"The aura of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest is stronger, and the crystal nucleus of the demon beast and the spirit herb fruit can all assist in cultivation!" Wei Qi replied.

Changfeng nodded.

"I'll teach you a set of boxing techniques first, this boxing method was learned by grandpa when he was young, it is a low-grade third-order martial art, and it is extremely powerful!" Wei Qi showed off.

"Lower grade third order, what is that?" Changfeng asked puzzled.

"Martial arts are also divided into the five realms of the lower, middle and upper extreme saints, and each realm is divided into five levels. Wei Qi explained.

"Grandpa's the third-to-last rotten?"

"Rabbit cub, do you want to learn?" Wei Qi angrily knocked on Changfeng's skull.

"I learn, I learn!" Changfeng covered his head.

"This boxing method is called Tiger Jiao Boxing, you are optimistic!"

Wei Qi stepped out of the house and practiced his boxing skills in the open space in front of the door.

Since the first style, Wei Changfeng's eyes have never left Wei Qi's figure!