"Master, you're back, is the person brought back by Senior Sister Lu really with excellent qualifications?"

A man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old walked out of the courtyard in front of him, eight feet tall, with a sturdy build, a rather handsome face, dressed in a blue shirt, and a smile on his face.

When he saw Xiao Fan behind Tian Buwei, the words immediately swallowed back into his stomach, his expression was very exciting, and he asked cautiously: "Master, could it be that you are a scoundrel who snatched him to our Wuwei Peak?"

"Smack!"

Tian Buwei slapped the man on the head.

The man shrank his head and sighed, looking aggrieved. But soon he smiled, approached Tian Buwei with wide eyes, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Master, what is that, are you smoked by fire?"

"Hexuan, you stinky boy, you were just smoked by fire. Tian Buwei's face darkened, snorted angrily, and said: "I was angry with that group of bastards! Those with good talents were robbed by them, and all those with poor potential were pushed to me." If I had that strength, I would really want to slap Tie Batian, Zhan Wuji, and Ziyang in the face to relieve my anger!"

"Hehe, I said Master, why is your face so dark, I thought it was smoked by fire, but it turned out to be angry. Cai Hexuan snickered, and then said softly: "Don't you have that strength, you want to slap their faces, and in the future, the disciples will help you fulfill your wishes, and let them stretch out their faces to fan you, okay?"

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother is right. "There was another person in the courtyard, also in his twenties. With a slender figure, wearing a pale yellow shirt, and a pair of peach blossoms in his eyes, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and said, "Master, did you say that you want to slap their left or right cheeks?" If you want to slap them on the right cheek, my brother and I will let them stretch out their right cheeks, how about it, isn't it very moving?"

"You two bastard boys, even the master dares to ridicule!"

Although Tian Buwei's face was still ugly, there was a smile in his eyes, and then he lowered his voice and admonished: "Aren't you afraid of being heard when you say this? ”

"What are you afraid of?" Cai Hexuan shrugged his eyebrows, glanced at another man, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang Peng, if someone hears it, we will say that the master has taught him well." Who is Master, they have to be scared to pee their pants when they roar, do they dare to come and ask for trouble, don't they?"

"Well, Senior Brother is reasonable, Master is as powerful as a mountain, they dare to jump?"

Zhang Peng agreed.

"Two stinky boys, looking for a fight!"

Tian Buwei seemed to be angry, but in fact, the depression and anger in his heart had almost disappeared, and he raised his hand to give Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng a shock, but they avoided it with a smile.

The two of them are the two geniuses that Tian Buwei came down the mountain ten years ago and secretly brought back outside. The two have the same attribute of the martial soul - the dark martial soul.

This kind of martial soul is very powerful, it is a god-level martial soul, and it has a high innate starting point. The Dark Soul has two characteristics, one of which is that it can emit a dark aura that negatively affects the opponent's heart, thus affecting its combat ability. Second, the amount of dark power in True Qi has a strong corrosive effect.

The level of martial souls is divided into waste martial souls, low-grade martial souls, spiritual martial souls, divine martial souls, holy martial souls, and immortal martial souls. Like Xiao Fan's Void Martial Soul, in the eyes of others, it is a low-level martial soul at the bottom.

A god-level martial soul is definitely a hot person in this continent, and all major sects will compete for it. Tian Buwei was also lucky, and found Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng, two people with dark martial spirits.

It's just that in the past ten years, Tian Buwei didn't dare to let the two of them show a little bit of excellence in front of people, otherwise once they were discovered, the rest of the veins would definitely find ways to dig them up.

"Hexuan, Peng'er, how far have you practiced the Nine Folds Collapse Strength?"

"Hey, hey. Cai Hexuan smiled stupidly and said in a low voice: "It's almost time to cultivate to the second level, but this nine-fold collapse is too difficult and not suitable for our cultivation." ”

"Yes, Master, it's better for our kind of martial soul to cultivate both internally and externally, otherwise Lang will spend a talent martial soul. The nine-fold collapse, I think it's better to forget it. Aside from the ancestor who created this martial art, it was hard to imagine anyone who could cultivate it to the third level or above. ”

Zhang Peng also said the same, they asked themselves that their comprehension was not bad, and their roots and bones were not bad, but there was always a barrier to cultivating the ninefold collapse strength, and it was difficult to improve.

"Hey!" Tian Buwei sighed, there was no disappointment in his eyes, and he shook his head and said: "This ninefold collapse strength is indeed difficult to refine, except for the ancestor of our lineage, no one can practice to the third level. This kind of martial art is too difficult, and the requirements for the meridians and tendons are too high. Moreover, with the growth of one's own strength, this requirement will become higher and higher, and forced cultivation will inevitably cause the meridians and tendons to be broken, and the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng nodded, they had already discovered that every time they cultivated the Nine Folds Collapse Strength Luck Strength, the meridians and tendons on their arms were like fire. When the cultivation time is too long, it is even more painful like a knife.

"Okay, the teacher is going to rest, remember not to leave Wuwei Peak. Tian Buwei said, just took a few steps, turned to look at Xiao Fan, and said: "Especially you, let me stay on Wuwei Peak, and I am not allowed to leave this peak for an inch, so as not to be ridiculed and embarrassed for my Wuwei Peak." Now let your second and third senior brothers lead you to your residence, and in the future, if you don't understand anything in your cultivation, ask them if you don't want to come to me. ”

"The disciple has learned the truth. ”

Xiao Fan nodded, didn't say much, and there was no half of grievance on his face.

"Senior brother, what's your name?"

Cai Hexuan walked to Xiao Fan's side and looked up and down.

"Huh. Zhang Peng sighed lightly and said: "The junior brother is very good, it stands to reason that he should be a martial arts wizard, but the master has a black face, is there a hidden secret?"

"Yes, what the hell is going on with junior brother?"

Cai Hexuan asked.

"Senior brother Xiao Fan visited the second senior brother and the third senior brother. Here's the thing."

At that moment, Xiao Fan told what happened, and Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng looked at each other. It is really unfair for a person with amazing talents to have a low-level martial soul that is the opposite of his talent.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you don't have to worry. As long as you don't leave Wuwei Peak, no one will laugh at you, and no one will bully you. If you have any questions about cultivation in the future, you can ask us, and we will definitely answer them for you, so now you go with us to take care of the room first. ”

Cai Hexuan said, pulling Xiao Fan towards the small courtyard, and Zhang Peng also followed towards the small courtyard.

On the way, Xiao Fan looked around, there were only five courtyards in total. According to the two senior brothers, two of the courtyards are the residences and places of cultivation for the disciples, two are the residences and practice places of the master and the mother, and one is the kitchen and a place for storing miscellaneous items.

"Senior Brother Xiao, in fact, the innate martial soul does not necessarily determine a person's future strength or weakness. Different people, even if they have the same martial spirit, have different achievements, as long as you don't give up, I believe that with your roots, you will eventually have a future, prove it to those people, and slap those who laugh at you in the face in the future. ”

"Xie Lu Xie two senior brothers, we have no one vein of Wuwei Peak, and we will definitely become the first vein of the sect in the future. ”

Xiao Fan said, his voice was not excited, as if he was saying it casually. Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng didn't think much about it, thinking that it was just Xiao Fan's youthful words.

They took Xiao Fan to the room in the middle of the small courtyard, separated from their room by a wall, and then began to tidy up the room. Then, Zhang Peng turned around and left, going to bring Xiao Fan a futon.

Xiao Fan stopped Zhang Peng and took out an old futon from the storage ring, which made Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng stunned.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you really thought it through, and even brought the futon. By the way, how do you have a storage ring?"

Both of them were a little surprised, although the storage ring was not precious, it could be said to be very ordinary in the big sect. But Xiao Fan had just entered the sect, and it was impossible for Tian Buwei to give him a storage ring.

"It was given to me by Senior Sister Lu. ”

Xiao Fan scratched his head.

"Yo, it was sent by Senior Sister Lu, it's not simple. ”

The two of them screamed at the same time, and their eyes became excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Why did I forget, I heard that you were brought back by Senior Sister Lu. It's such a long way that you can't have come on your own. Tell me honestly, did Senior Sister Lu take you on the road?"

Cai Hexuan squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were a little colorful~ colored, and Zhang Peng was even more exaggerated, there was saliva at the corners of his mouth, and peach blossoms bloomed in his eyes.

"All the way, Senior Sister Lu pulled me to fly lightly. ”

Xiao Fan told the truth.

"Really?" Zhang Peng's eyes were hot, he grabbed Xiao Fan's hand and sniffed it greedily, and said with an intoxicated face: "Hmm, it's so fragrant, is this Senior Sister Lu's daughter Youxiang?"

Xiao Fan only felt a chill all over his body, goosebumps rose layer after layer, looked at Zhang Peng, who was intoxicated, and said embarrassedly: "Third Senior Brother, can I tell you that you forgot to wash your hands after the convenience before?"

Zhang Peng shook Xiao Fan's hand away as if he was electrocuted, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Then he coughed dryly twice, pretending to be casual, and said, "Even if there are a hundred flavors on Senior Brother's hands, I can smell that wisp of fragrance belonging to Senior Sister Lu." ”

"Hahapo!"

Cai Hexuan laughed directly, he couldn't help it. After laughing, he affectionately took Xiao Fan's hand, blinked his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Senior brother, can you tell me what special feeling it is to pull Senior Sister Lu's jade hand." The skin is not very smooth and tender, there is no feeling of electric shock, the feel is not excellent, hey, I really envy your blessings. ”

"Hey, hey. Zhang Peng also smiled and leaned his face closer to Xiao Fan, with a mysterious look, and said: "Senior brother, were you very intoxicated at that time?" Oh yes, at night, you must not care about Senior Sister Lu's fairy posture and jade bones and play with your lower body, you are still young, and this kind of thing hurts your body too many times. ”

Xiao Fan was speechless, his face swollen red. Growing up in a mountain village, when did I hear such words, and I didn't know what to say for a while.