Qiao Ruyan was stunned at first, then turned into surprise, and said loudly: "Senior brother, your cultivation has reached the third talent stage!"

It turned out that the little fat man casually slashed a sword and brought out a triangular pattern. In other words, the little fat man's current cultivation has reached the three-talent stage.

"No!" The little fat man himself didn't believe that he could reach three weeks, you know, ten days ago, he was just a garbage immortal cultivator who only had a slight end of infinite cultivation.

In order to prove that it was an illusion just now, the little fat man luckily slashed a few more times. These knives, like Fang Cai, have a triangular light in the knife wind.

"Senior brother, congratulations on your breakthrough to the third talent stage. Qiao Ruyan said happily: "Let's go and tell my father and mother about this, they will definitely be very happy." With that, Qiao Ruyan pulled the little fat man and walked to the front hall.

Along the way, there were many fellow brothers and sisters, and even those who were miscellaneous in the West Garden, and when they saw the little fat man wake up, they were all happy for him and greeted the little fat man happily. The little fat man smiled as well. Nod to them one by one.

When he arrived at the front hall, Qiao Huacheng was sitting alone on the Taishi chair looking at the scroll, and there was a cup of tea on the table.

"Daddy!" Qiao Ruyan had not yet arrived, and the excited voice had already come. Qiao Huacheng was curious in his heart, what could make his baby daughter so excited. Thinking of this, Qiao Huacheng put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the door. I saw Qiao Ruyan's petite and delicate figure hurrying over, holding a little fat man in his hand.

"Zhu Xiaopang!" Qiao Huacheng was also shocked in his heart, stood up, and stared directly at Qiao Ruyan and Zhu Xiaopang who walked into the hall.

"Master!" The little fat man couldn't help but feel a little shy when he saw Qiao Huacheng and thought of his usual strictness.

"Little Fatty, you're awake!" Qiao Huacheng saw that the little fat man woke up, and his heart was also happy, and his face, which had always been uninhibited, also showed a rare smile.

The little fat man walked up to Qiao Huacheng, gave a respectful salute, and said, "Thank you Master for your concern, the apprentice is already well." ”

"Chubby, do you feel anything uncomfortable now?" Qiao Huacheng asked, his eyes were looking Chubby up and down, as if he wanted to see some clues from his body.

Before the little fat man could speak, Qiao Ruyan interjected: "Daddy, you will never think of the change in the little fat!"

"Eh, what's the change in Chubby?" Qiao Huacheng asked with a puzzled look as he looked at his baby daughter.

"Haha, the little fat man's current cultivation has broken through the three-talent stage!" Qiao Ruyan said excitedly.

"What?" it was Qiao Huacheng's turn to be surprised. Even though he has lived for so many years, he has never heard of anyone who can break through from the infinite stage to the third talent stage in just a dozen days. You must know that his baby daughter Qiao Ruyan is a gifted and rare immortal cultivation genius in a hundred years. Even if Qiao Ruyan is like this, it took three years from the two ritual period to the three talent period. The little fat man, an apprentice who was not favored by anyone at the beginning, only took more than ten days from the Wuji period to the three-talent period. If this gets out, it will be shocking.

"Chubby, you can show me two tricks. Qiao Huacheng also became interested.

"Yes, Master. The little fat man nodded, and as he spoke, he pulled the knife out of his waist.

The little fat man made two strokes, and sure enough, it was a triangular light in the three-talent period, and the tiger was full of wind. When Qiao Huacheng started, he was also very happy. However, after watching a few tricks, Qiao Huacheng's face slowly sank.

"Chubby. Qiao Huacheng frowned and interrupted the little fat man's knife posture.

When the little fat man heard the master's shout, he stopped his knife, touched the beads of sweat on his head, and looked at the master excitedly. The little fat man was excited that something he had never dreamed of had happened to him without warning.

"Chubby, do you feel uncomfortable in your legs now?" Qiao Huacheng asked, staring at Chubby's legs. Just now when Xiao Fat was practicing the knife, Qiao Hua's achievements had already been seen, although the little fat man's current cultivation had reached the third talent stage, but it was obvious that his pace was unstable, so he asked.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment and nodded. Indeed, he felt full of strength now. It's just that the teacher felt as if his legs were filled with lead, and he was extremely sluggish, and he didn't have the agility he used to have.

Qiao Huacheng sat on the chair, beckoned to the little fat man, and said, "Little fatty, come and show me." ”

As he said, Chubby walked up to Qiao Huacheng and rolled up his trouser legs. It is obvious that the little fat man's legs are a full circle bigger than before.

The little fat man hadn't noticed it when he was getting dressed, but now when he saw the abnormality of his legs, he was startled, and asked Qiao Huacheng in horror, "Master, what's wrong with my legs?"

Qiao Huacheng didn't answer the little fat man's question immediately, he gently pinched the little fat man's leg and stomach with his hand. Suddenly I felt a cold breath rushing from my fingers to my arms. Qiao Huacheng felt that the situation was not right, so he quickly let go.

"Little Fatty, how did you feel when I pinched you just now?" Qiao Huacheng asked with a frown, and asked the little fat man.

"It seems to be a little numb, and there is no big feeling. The little fat man replied truthfully with a sad face.

Qiao Ruyan also saw that something was wrong, and anxiously asked Qiao Huacheng, "Daddy, what's wrong with Chubby's legs?"

Qiao Huacheng pondered for a while, and seemed to be considering the possibility of the little fat man's abnormality. At this time, Qiao Huacheng remembered what Xuanyuan Puchen told him, Guan Yu's little fat man drank the blood of the nine-tailed fox and swallowed the Dragon Ball, and had a vague answer in his heart, and said: "Little Fatty, I guess, it should be related to the fact that you drank the blood of the nine-tailed fox and the Dragon Ball." Don't worry, maybe in a few days. ”

The little fat man cried with a sad face, and he had no choice but to go with the flow.

In fact, the abnormality on the little fat man's legs is not much different from Qiao Huacheng's speculation. The nine-tailed fox blood is a fire attribute, and after the little fat man drank the nine-tailed fox blood, he felt as if his whole body was on fire, and he almost lost his mind and burned into an idiot. Fortunately, the black dragon came in time and used the ice-attribute dragon ball to suppress the nine-tailed fox blood of the fire attribute. However, the cultivation of the nine-tailed fox is slightly inferior to that of the black dragon, and its fire attribute is naturally inferior to the ice attribute of the black dragon. So, an unbelievable scene happened. The Dragon Ball not only dissolved the heat of the nine-tailed fox's blood, but also had the remaining ice attribute unreleased. In the end, these ice attributes gathered in the little fat man's legs. The little fat man felt that his legs were a little stiff and his movements were a little inconvenient.

In the afternoon, the door owner You Ao heard that the little fat man woke up and came to the West Garden to visit the little fat man in person. When he saw the little fat man's soberness, he came to the same conclusion as Qiao Huacheng, but he was at a loss. I can only ask the little fat man to rest in peace for a few days to see if the situation will improve.

The little fat man was about to cry, and now that's all there is to it.

There is an old saying, it is called Seon lost his horse, how do you know if it is a blessing? It is also called a blessing that lies on the blessing of misfortune, and a blessing that lies in waiting. It means that blessings and misfortunes are interdependent and can be transformed into each other. Let's take the little fat man's incident this time, the little fat man was kicked into the Xuanbing Pool by the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, but he accidentally drank the blood of the nine-tailed fox, swallowed the dragon ball, and cultivated for a thousand miles a day. All of a sudden, he broke through from the cultivation of the infinite period to the three-talent stage. It was originally a good thing that the cultivation was improved, but because of drinking the blood of the nine-tailed fox and swallowing the dragon ball, the cold in the legs could not be completely eliminated, resulting in stiff legs and inconvenient movement.

In the anxious mood of the little fat man, half a month passed. In the past half a month, Xiaopang's legs have not improved at all. Chubby was about to cry, and Qiao Ruyan was already crying. For the sake of Chubby's legs, I secretly cried several times. When I often saw her, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, which made Zhu Xiaopang worry. You Ao and Qiao Huacheng observed the little fat man's legs for several days, and finally could only reluctantly conclude that the little fat man's legs might not be better for a while. Maybe it will be good in a year and a half, maybe it may be ten or eight years, and it may not be good for a lifetime.

A person's cultivation is lowly and can be saved, but if a person's legs are broken, they are almost insulated from cultivating immortals. Once the legs are unable to move, the repair will be greatly reduced. If you cultivate, you will get twice the result with half the effort. It is very likely that the little fat man will stay in the stage of the three-talent period in this life. A long, long time ago, there was also an immortal in the immortal cultivation world who was not dexterous in his legs and feet and was on a single crutch. However, which immortal has already cultivated to the Nine Palaces stage, but his body was accidentally destroyed, and he had to attach his soul to a lame man, and he was ranked in the immortal class in the form of a lame. Compared with the situation of the little fat man, it is not the same thing at all.

That evening, Qiao Huacheng walked with the little fat man in the garden. Although the flowers in the garden were full of fragrance and fragrance, the little fat man had no intention of appreciating it, and walked beside Qiao Huacheng with a sullen face.

"Chubby, aren't your legs still feeling better?" Qiao Huacheng asked Chubby.

In fact, not only the little fat man was sad, but even Qiao Huacheng was very distressed. It was easy to find a good seedling of cultivating immortals, but when he was going to focus on cultivating, a sudden change disrupted his plan. The little fat man's current situation is not optimistic, I am afraid that because of this incident, he will no longer be able to make his immortal cultivation realm go further. What a pity!

The little fat man listened to Qiao Huacheng's words and nodded silently. After half a month, my legs are still very stiff, and I can't use agile steps. The little fat man also knew that he was afraid that his situation would not be good for cultivating immortals. However, the black dragon cannot be blamed for this. If it weren't for the black dragon, he would probably be an idiot who had been burned out by the fire by now. Distress can only be tucked in the heart.

Qiao Huacheng sighed, pondered for a while, and said to the little fat man: "Little fatty, your current situation is no longer suitable for cultivating immortals. If you continue to forcibly cultivate, I'm afraid it will be in vain. In this way, I have some friendship with the prefect of Lianyun City. I'll write a letter to him, you go there and be a catcher. ”

"What?" the little fat man was shocked when he heard this.