It was night, and it was raining lightly, hitting the sycamore leaves outside Feifan's window, and it was squirming.

Feifan slept soundly, Fengxi had countless thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't sleep.

If you don't test it, you want to give up the six-vein Qi Qiyuan and give up the opportunity to attack from a distance; if you do, how should you test it, whether you should refine a new needle by yourself or use the original one.

He couldn't figure out the pros and cons of this, but the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, the more he thought about it, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

It wasn't until Feifan cried that he remembered that he didn't give warm milk, and he made a mistake in a hurry, and Feifan cried even more.

Grandma came in response, fed Feifan with warm milk, waited for her to fall asleep, asked about the situation, and then beat herself up without saying a word.

Until now, Fengxi didn't realize the meaning of this fight, but today he was clearly resting, but he was told to go to class.

Fengxi went to the Mongol Academy and was told that he was on vacation today, and no one said that he would be given a lesson. I went to the place where the public class was, not to mention people, not even a single leaf. Then I reluctantly returned to the exclusive strength, Feifan was gone, and my grandmother left a letter to inform me that I had gone to Jinjiling to play.

went to Jinjiling to play, this was originally promised by Fengxi to Xiyue Yuxi and Xianyu, but now except for him, everyone who should go has gone.

"Grandma, why should I go to class? and where do I go?"

Grandma still didn't say a word, and Fengxi didn't know if she was still exclusive to strength, or if she took Feifan to play at all.

Fengxi couldn't find anyone and planned to go to Jinjiling, but someone came to look for him.

"Little bastard, you fucking bastard, I told you to go to class, you fucking wandered around, and then went home and went to sleep. Lao Tzu told you, if you don't go, you will bear the consequences!"

The moment he heard Tong Wuji's voice, Fengxi was sure that his grandmother was indeed not at home, otherwise this old man would dare to shout here.

Fengxi originally thought that Tong Wuji would keep scolding and wanted to wait before going out, but just this one, Tong Wuji was no longer heard.

Look at the time, just after the meal time, it is the normal time for public classes. Grandma was not at home, and with her own strength, she really didn't dare to argue with Tong Wuji, so Fengxi hurried to the Mongolian Academy.

Familiar places, familiar people, but this person is a bit of a lot, and all those who have taught him a lesson, there is no shortage of them, and they sit there neatly.

Only Tong Wuji stood on the podium by himself, writing something casually.

"Little bastard, the old man taught you the Qiyuan method, do you still not understand?"

This is an old tutor with a white jade-like crutch in his hand, he is the first to teach himself the Qiyuan Method, and he is also the one with the most kind temper, Fengxi only knows the surname Nan.

"Mentor Nan, I have understood all the six Qiyuan methods you taught. It's just that I can't use it myself, so I'm bothering you. ”

"Little bastard, for the sake of your respect for the old man, the old man will point you out again. Whether the Qiyuan method can be used depends on personal chance, even if the Qiyuan method is not used, it may not be impossible to start the yuan. At the beginning, the cultivation of Yuan Qi was regarded as Yuan Qi, and the Wind Spirit Realm was divided into Sense Qi, Qi Induction, and Qi Accumulation, and the Fire Spirit Realm was divided into Qi Intake, Condensation Qi, and Cyclone. All bring a qi, which is also the first step of returning to the source. The most important of these is the Qi Qiyuan, and the cyclone. Yuan Qi becomes Yuan Li, usually condensing Qi converging into a cyclone, but the old man doesn't think this is the only way. Little eight, this is the last time grandpa will teach you, and you must come to see grandpa when you have time. ”

Feng Xi heard it in a fog, what Mentor Nan said seemed to have nothing to do with his own cultivation, and it seemed that he was deliberately instructing himself not to follow the old path of returning to the origin.

"Grandpa Nan,......"

Fengxi raised his head, and Mentor Nan was gone.

"Little bastard, you must remember Nan-sama's words well. He was personally invited by your grandmother, and I envy you a little. ”

"Little boy, what are you talking about, the fate of the little bastard needs to be realized by himself, what is the use of saying it. Little bastard, the old man knows that you don't want to see me, because I have a bad temper, and if you learn a little slowly, the old man will scold at best, and punch and kick at worst. I wasn't going to come to see you. But who made your little bastard recognize a good daughter? The old man gives you three words: be yourself. The old man said as he wiped away his tears.

"Grandpa Beiren, don't cry! I'll raise the bar with you in your class and ask about things that have nothing to do with cultivation. But the old man still cried softly, and Fengxi was a little anxious, "At most, I will return the willow leaves that pit you." ”

"Little bastard, you bastard...... What kind of willow leaf is that, it is clearly the wood spirit root, and the old man knows who you want it for. But it's not easy to hear you little bastard shout grandpa. This wood spirit root, if you use Xiao Zhao's gourd to raise it, you will have a thousand wood spirit liquid, and then use the thousand wood spirit liquid to raise wood beads and wood jade, and you will have wood spirit beads and wood chalcedony jade. You tell the three little girls that if they dare not come to see the old man, no one will want to get the old man's things. The old man of the northerner pointed at Fengxi and scolded, and when he scolded enough, he instructed Fengxi how to use the wood spirit root.

"Grandpa Beiren, don't worry! They will definitely come to see you, don't hide your secrets when the time comes, pass on a few more stunts to them." ”

"Okay, you little bastard, if you don't get angry with grandpa, you'll die. stunts, the old man doesn't have them, and the old man doesn't want them to watch it. ”

Then most of the tutors scolded Fengxi a few words, told a few words, and walked away. There are only two people left, Tong Wuji and Zhao Yimian.

Zhao Yimian took a sip of wine and said: "Little bastard, Lao Tzu watched you bastard all the way into the academy, and originally wanted to teach you personally, but you are too evil, Lao Tzu can't teach you." You first pit the wine that Lao Tzu likes to drink, and then pit Lao Tzu's baby gourd, Lao Tzu originally wanted to beat you to death. But you little bastard...... Forget it, I can't afford to provoke him, and I can't hide it. This is for you, you should remember it, don't harm Lao Tzu's beautiful jade, and Ling'er. ”

"Mentor Zhao, I promised that if the little phoenix didn't need the purple god, I would pay you back, how can you still remember. There is also this enlightenment immortal gourd, which is not my pit, it was given to the little phoenix by Meiyu's sister to fill the milk, and I don't carry this pot. Your great-granddaughters and closed disciples, I am hiding, how can I harm them? If they come to me themselves, you can't put the account on my head......

Feng Xi was about to say, Zhao Yimian interrupted: "You little bastard, playing tricks, Lao Tzu is not your opponent, but beating you to death a hundred times, you can still make you alive, you are not Lao Tzu's opponent." In short, as long as Lao Tzu feels uncomfortable, Lao Tzu will beat you little bastard, and Lao Tzu's fist is reasonable. ”

"Lao Zhao, you fucking snatched Lao Tzu's words. Lao Tzu had no choice but to keep his mouth shut. Before Fengxi could react, he didn't force Tong Wuji to stop him, and beat him more than a dozen times before continuing: "You little bastard, Lao Tzu has accepted such a female disciple as Feiyan in his life, and you will be fucking harmed." Do you know that his stinky man and father-in-law and mother-in-law now ignore her every day, scold her for being a lewd woman as soon as she opens her mouth, let her do all the rough and heavy work, and divorce her. ”

Fengxi wanted to speak, but he was beaten by Tong Wuji and had no strength at all.

"Little bastard, Lao Tzu told you, if you don't fucking settle this matter with Lao Tzu, you will be considered a small ...... The adults are protecting you, and Lao Tzu also has a way to get you out of the academy. ”

Feng Xi didn't expect this Luo Fan family at all, what did they think, Feiyan didn't do anything, why did she do this to her? Could it be that grandma, when they didn't dare to do anything to themselves, they threw their anger on Feiyan. No wonder Feiyan moved to Ziqing.

Luo Fan is arrogant, jealous, and understands the truth, but he is also filial. This must have been the work of the pedantic parents.

Tong Wuji scolded enough, beat enough, or treat Fengxi.

"Fuck off, what you said makes sense, I provoked this matter, so I have to settle it. You hit me, you should hit me. Let's get down to business. Feng Xi didn't believe it, so many mentors came to say goodbye to him, and Tong Wuji deliberately beat himself up again, just for Feiyan, there must be something wrong.

Feng Xi said, Zhao Yimian and Tong Wuji were stunned, it was obvious that they were a little uncomfortable with Feng Xi's sudden remark.

"Okay, you little bastard, I've beaten you up more than a dozen times, you can still fucking react so quickly, it's really a bastard. That Lao Tzu is not going around in circles, you have been in the Mongolian Academy for half a month, and we have tried our best to awaken your vitality. Lao Tzu admits that the Mongols can't teach you, from this moment on, you are no longer the mentor of the Mongols, you are honored to be included in the Magic Building, and today is the farewell ceremony that the Mongols will give you. ”

As soon as he heard the Demon Guide Building, Feng Xi's back was cold, "That old fucker, although you can't teach me, but the Demon Guide Building can't teach you either." I was born a Mongol, and I died as a Mongol ghost. I don't want to see you, and I don't expect you to teach me, but how can you drive me away?"

No matter what Feng Xi said, Tong Wuji didn't say a word, Feng Xi knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion, "Old fuck off, then you don't care about my body refining meal?"

Tong Wuji nodded, Fengxi was angry: "Then old fuck off, you should always tell me, when I go to the Demon Guide Building, who will take care of me?"

Tong Wuji still didn't say a word, but someone replied to Fengxi.

"Dear...... Family. ”

As soon as he heard this coquettish and playful, low-volume but infectious voice, Fengxi knew that it was the county lord who liked to call himself a family member.

Looking at the dress again, Fengxi's eyes straightened.

She was dressed in a moon-white plain dress, her hair was tied in a ponytail and leaned on her right shoulder, and she held a small mirror in her right hand, which was exactly the same as when Feng Xi first saw her.

The difference is that her pretty face at that time was naughty, nonsense, and willful, and at this time, she was happy and angry.

"Ming...... You...... I ......" Although Fengxi had long expected that he would not be able to escape, he really saw it, and realized that he didn't even have the courage to escape.