The rogue boy looked at the master blankly and asked puzzledly:

"Ah, save people, why use my true anger?"

"Well, it's a bit complicated to talk about. To put it simply, it is because my deceased is lacking in innate vitality, and I am afraid that he will die soon, and someone needs to instill innate innate vitality for him to continue his life. However, the innate vitality of ordinary cultivators is connected to their own qi veins, and if there is little damage, their lives may not be guaranteed. Only in the case of you being accidentally injected with true qi can you give away the part of your innate vitality that does not belong to you to others, do you understand?"

Bai Xiaoyi blinked his eyes and nodded as if he didn't understand.

"In other words, use part of my white true qi to give him another life, right?"

"That's right. ”

"What's the harm to me? Or rather, what's the compensation?"

Looking at the profiteer-like face of the stinky boy in front of him, Xi Ying really had a headache, he groaned for a moment and lowered his voice and said:

"The disadvantage is that you will lose decades of true qi cultivation, and if you help some people with special life qualities to forcibly renew their lives, I am afraid that you will suffer some backlash, suffer a little internal injury, and you can recover after a period of rest. As for the benefits, of course, there are...... You've always heard of Shen Wansan's name, right?"

As soon as he heard Shen Wansan's name, Bai Xiaoyi's eyes almost didn't pop out.

"Shen Wansan, are you talking about the rich Shen Wansan?"

Seeing the old Taoist priest nodding seriously, the rogue boy groaned in disbelief:

"No, your old man actually knows Shen Wansan?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, now that you know, it's easy to do. Think about it yourself, how much benefit do you think you can do if you help him renew his life?"

Bai Xiaoyi was blinded for a moment, and he looked at the old Taoist priest opposite him with a dull gaze, and his eyes were full of glittering gold ingots. A heavy shudder knocked on the apprentice's head, and Xi Ying really hated that iron could not become steel and reprimanded:

"You can't make a stinky boy, your head is full of money, can't you have some other pursuits?"

Looking at the young man who shook his head sluggishly, the old Taoist priest said to himself:

"Forget it, you can have whatever you want. But before that, the teacher still needs you to do one thing, to test the depth of your cultivation. ”

The young man, who was immersed in the dream of getting rich overnight, nodded mechanically, but unexpectedly, Xi Yingzhen said:

"I want you to have a one-on-one competition with that kid Cangfeng. ”

As soon as he heard that there was going to be a competition, Bai Xiaoyi suddenly sobered up, and he shouted in disbelief:

"What are you talking about, let me fight him?"

The old Taoist priest and the old god nodded.

"I said cheap master, are you always confused? With my current two-legged three-legged cat kung fu, how can you fight him? Do you want to take the opportunity to let the boy surnamed Ao beat me to cripple, and then take him to elope as a matter of course?"

A violent slam slammed on the rogue boy's head, and the old Taoist was so angry that he trembled:

"Okay, you stinky boy, have you ever seen two big men elope!"

While rubbing his head, Bai Xiaoyi drooped with a bitter gourd face and complained:

"Otherwise, why do you always pry me to compete with him, you know that I can't beat him, isn't this pushing your precious apprentice into the fire pit. ”

The old Taoist priest looked at the somewhat timid apprentice with a playful expression, and deliberately teased:

"Yo he? Haven't you kid been unconvinced, haven't you been arguing all day long to separate yourself from him?

Xi Yingzhen knows him very well as this precious apprentice, he is competitive and wants to save face, so he needs to stimulate him with the method of agitation at this time. Sure enough, as soon as he heard the old Taoist priest say such a thing about him, Bai Xiaoyi cried out:

"Who's who...... Who said I was afraid of him! I was just polite, who am I? Chicken Feather Hero! I will be afraid of him!"

Although the rogue boy was very noisy, he was really a little scared in his heart. He didn't know martial arts before, and he couldn't see how big a gap there was between him and Ao Cangfeng. But after these few days of practice, Bai Xiaoyi completely felt a sense of awe for this unpleasant sword-bearing young man. The cultivation of the Xuan Realm is real, whether it is skill or understanding, it can crush him for several streets. But look at him again, just has a true qi cultivation that is not good from time to time, and he hasn't even learned a few martial arts moves. The only thing that will be is that Yu Bu, who has been about to vomit in the past two days, and what mixed yuan qigong can't compete with others at all. The tricks used to catch the flower thief are also his own moves, if he is against the swordsmanship genius of Ao Cangfeng, it is estimated that he will be defeated in one move.

Winning or losing is a trivial matter, and after so many years of mixing in the city, it is not once or twice that someone has been beaten and begged for mercy, there is nothing to be ashamed of. But this is not a street fight in front of him, and he will die in a minute, and he doesn't want to die so early. He hasn't made a name for himself yet, he hasn't become rich yet, he hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet!

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoyi's tone suddenly softened, and he bargained:

"I said cheap master, or else. Let's go and help Shen Yuanwai treat his illness first, and then let the apprentice and I study hard by your side for another two or three years, and when the apprentice is done squandering the reward and his martial arts have improved, it's not too late to compete with him, what do you think?"

Before the rogue boy finished speaking, the green-shirted Taoist kicked the ass of this uncompetitive apprentice.

"Stop talking nonsense! Put on your clothes and wait honestly on the side! You can't hide from this fight!"

Giving up the last resistance, Bai Xiaoyi went back to the house dejectedly to find clothes to wear. When he came out again, Xi Yingzhen and Ao Cangfeng were already waiting in the open space of the temple. The old Taoist priest handed the two willow branches to the two young men, and said in a majestic tone:

"Today's competition is just to verify the martial arts cultivation of the two of you, not a life-and-death contest. So stop as soon as possible, even if you use your true qi, you can't kill you, understand?"

Seeing the two teenagers nodding in agreement, the old Taoist priest first turned his head and said to Ao Cangfeng:

"Cangfeng, you have a good foundation in martial arts, for the sake of the old Taoist priest, try to let me be an apprentice. Just show your newly mastered sword moves, and don't take this stinky boy too seriously. ”

The young man with the sword clasped his fists and saluted:

"Please rest assured, Cangfeng knows the severity. ”

Nodding with satisfaction, Xi Yingzhen looked at Bai Xiaoyi and said:

"Stinky boy, the master doesn't even want face for you, don't embarrass me. I forgot all your market fighting moves, and use the things I taught you to meet the enemy. Remember, your strongest ability is not the tricks, but the true qi cultivation of the four Jiazi in your body, as long as you use it properly, every punch and kick you make is enough to deal with the master of the Finger Xuan Realm, remember!"

Shaking the soft willow branch in his hand, Bai Xiaoyi asked puzzled:

"But cheap master, how can this broken wicker fight?

Shaking his head helplessly, the old Taoist priest explained in an unkind tone:

"The mystery of the Xuan Realm lies in how you use the true qi released from the outside and pour it into the willow branch in your hand, it can be both a sword and a whip, and the changes in attack and defense are all in your thoughts, can you comprehend it?"

Dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide, Bai Xiaoyi still wanted to ask something, but Ao Cangfeng, who was standing opposite him, didn't want to wait any longer. The young man with the negative sword was lucky dantian, and poured a wisp of pure sword qi into his left hand, and then exhaled and shouted softly:

"Brother Bai, let me show you!"

As he spoke, Ao Cangfeng suddenly attached a willow branch to his left hand and stroked it vigorously. The more than ten willow leaves that originally grew on it were thrown towards Bai Xiaoyi by the sword-bearing boy at once. The willow leaf infused with sword qi was like a hidden weapon that had been released from his hands, and it shot in front of the rogue boy in an instant.

Bai Xiaoyi's mother exclaimed, and instinctively bent her knees to dodge. Unexpectedly, Ao Cangfeng didn't give him any room to breathe, flew forward, and rushed in front of Bai Xiaoyi in just one step. He handed the willow branch in his right hand forward, straight across the bridge of Bai Xiaoyi's nose.

The rogue boy half-crouched on the ground was stunned, and looked at the willow branch that was close at hand. Immediately afterwards, the arrogant wind that was full of playfulness shook it gently, and the willow branch that was infused with sword qi slapped Bai Xiaoyi's face with a snap.

With a miserable scream, the rogue boy knelt on the ground, he covered his face that had been pulled out of a mark, pointed at the arrogant wind and scolded:

"Your uncle! You don't slap people in the face, you kid doesn't talk about morality!"

The young man with the negative sword who was laughed at angrily replied coldly:

"The morality of the bullshit rivers and lakes, fighting in battle only cares about life and death, how can you care about face. Don't use your rules to measure the competition!"

"Underestimate the rules of the market, you wait!"

The willow branch in Bai Xiaoyi's right hand slashed horizontally, pulling the sight of Ao Cangfeng. And his free left hand actually smashed the yellow dragon in a sinister way, and attacked the vital point under the crotch of the young man with the sword!

"Watch the master's immortals pick peaches!"