PS: Grandma's, the house leak happened to rain overnight, Xiaohe just hurt his foot, the home network is broken, if Xiaohe's feet are fine, go to the Internet café can also upload, but it is small and inconvenient, can only wait, call every day, and only repair it today.

Upload two first.,There are two more chapters in the evening.,Tomorrow I'll try to upload four more chapters.,It's a supplement.。 Thank you for your support!!

Wei Congxing was stunned at first, but then he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart. It is also considered that he is very deep in the city, and he did not lose his temper on the spot.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, he turned his head to his son and said: "Don't kowtow to the head of the family soon, this is your great creation, follow the master of the family, as long as you can learn a little bit, it will be enough for you to use for a lifetime in the future." ”

Wei Zhengxiong was also overjoyed, and knelt down with an ordinary sound, headless and brainless, and banged his head.

Wei Xiaolong smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and Wei Zhengxiong stood up involuntarily. He ordered: "You guys should retreat first, I have already asked Chunshen to arrange a place for this child to live." ”

Wei Congxing father and son came out of the humble hall with excitement and confusion, the servant who brought them was waiting for the two at the door, he saw the father and son come out, and saluted: "According to the master's instructions, a separate courtyard has been prepared for this little son, and a girl in charge of daily life, a cook, and a rough servant, this son please come with the old slave, and the chief steward of Congxing please take care of yourself." ”

The father and son hurriedly said goodbye, Wei Congxing was full of excitement and puzzlement, and drove the psionic car with complicated emotions and left the Wei family's immortal mansion.

Wei Zhengxiong followed the old servant named Chunshen to a small courtyard halfway up the mountain. But it is extremely exquisite, and the small courtyard is made through the landscaping method, which makes people feel that the winding path is deep and secluded. The small building in the courtyard is extremely ingenious. Compared to the house where Wei Xiaolong received them, they were simply two extremes.

If it was before, Wei Zhengxiong, who was born in the richest mortal family in the Xiuzhen Alliance, would never care about the exquisiteness of this courtyard, but would dislike it for not being atmospheric enough, but today his mood was very different, after seeing the simplicity of the residence of the head of the family, he felt awkward in this exquisite courtyard.

However, since it was the arrangement of the head of the family, he naturally didn't dare to say anything.

Ten p.m. Wei Zhengxiong had eaten the exquisite dinner sent by the girl, and was about to cultivate the way of sword cultivation with nothing to do. The old servant Chun Shen came to invite him, saying that he was summoned by the head of the family.

At this time, even the young and immature Wei Zhengxiong sensed that something was wrong, and the head of the family had ignored the world for nearly a thousand years. Don't talk about him as a junior in the family. Even Wei Tianxi, who was now at the helm of the Julu Trading House, did not dare to expect the head of the family to summon him twice a day.

He followed behind Chunshen, and he was worried in his heart, and he had long forgotten the way of sword cultivation in Java.

The reason why Wei Zhengxiong cultivated this sword cultivation path was not because he had any foresight, but because in a forum he often attended, a few friends were bored and bet that he was provoked by others and pressed a large amount of spirit stones on this sword cultivation path was real. Although he regretted it afterwards, he did it for the sake of face. I had to grit my teeth and stick to my choice, and in order to prove that my insistence was correct, I tried the Fa and tried to practice this exercise.

What Wei Zhengxiong didn't expect was that he just tried a little for the sake of face, and he actually cultivated a little bit of the door and cultivated a trace of sword qi.

This discovery made him surprised and delighted, although Wei Zhengxiong didn't deal with the little fat man, in fact, he had long envied the other party in his heart, in this world where cultivation was respected, what mortal didn't want to cultivate?

With this discovery, Wei Zhengxiong immediately admitted defeat on the Internet, paid the gambling money, and secretly practiced this strange exercise.

Although Wei Zhengxiong is old, he is a fifteen-year-old child after all, and he can't help but reveal his discovery to his best friend. He originally planned to let friends who didn't have spiritual roots like him be able to cultivate, but he didn't expect his kindness to be exchanged for a reprimand, and the fact that he was allowed to practice a strange exercise obtained from the Internet became well-known among the children of the Wei family.

Although he was ridiculed enough, Wei Zhengxiong would not give up the little opportunity that he had finally seized, he was just ruthless in his heart, he must cultivate a little fame, and shame the faces of those who laughed at him.

Wei Zhengxiong followed behind Chunshen, his heart was full of distracting thoughts, and he unconsciously came to the simple courtyard where he had come once at noon.

Chun asked him to wait for a while, go into the house to report, and after a while, he came out and asked Wei Zhengxiong to come in.

When Wei Zhengxiong walked into the hall, he saw that the head of the family was sitting on the simple Taishi chair, drinking tea with an ordinary teacup, but the strange fragrance wafting from a distance made Wei Zhengxiong know that the tea leaves in the ordinary teacup were not ordinary.

Seeing Wei Zhengxiong come in, Wei Xiaolong smiled slightly, put down the teacup, and said, "Sit!"

Wei Zhengxiong hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the head of the family, but Zhengxiong does not dare." ”

Wei Xiaolong frowned and said, "If you want to sit down, you will sit down." ”

Wei Zhengxiong hurriedly sat down.

Wei Xiaolong put down the teacup and stared at Wei Zhengxiong, his heart beating wildly.

In fact, Wei Xiaolong looked at Wei Zhengxiong for only a few seconds, but Wei Zhengxiong felt that it was as long as half a century, which made his hands and feet sweat and his mind blank for a while, but fortunately Wei Xiaolong spoke at this time, "I heard that you are cultivating an exercise that can be cultivated by ordinary people who don't have spiritual roots?"

Wei Zhengxiong's mind was blank, and he subconsciously replied: "Yes, I ......" He didn't say a reason for a long time.

Wei Xiaolong's face was expressionless, nodded, and said, "Speak slowly, don't be nervous, when and where did you find that exercise? ”

Wei Zhengxiong took a deep breath, paused for a moment, calmed himself down, sorted out his thoughts, and said slowly: "Some time ago, someone uploaded a technique called "Ziyang Sword Technique" in some famous forums on the Internet, claiming to be able to make mortals cultivate, which attracted a lot of scolding. Masao was curious and carefully looked at this exercise, and vaguely felt that it seemed to be very reasonable, so he said a few good words for this sword technique, and a few friends were introduced to debate with me. After making the bet, Masao actually regretted it a long time ago, but for the sake of face, he could only try to practice this exercise. Unexpectedly, half a month later, Zhengxiong actually condensed a trace of sword qi, which was exactly the same as the description in that exercise. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Zhengxiong paused, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Condensing the sword qi, Zhengxiong's confidence in this exercise has increased greatly, and under selfish intentions, he concealed this matter, accepted the loss on the Internet, paid the gambling money, and then secretly cultivated himself." ”

"Uncle Cong's cousin Zhengxiao has the best relationship with Zhengxiong, and Cousin Zhengxiao has no spiritual root, and he is very yearning for cultivation like Zhengxiong, so Zhengxiong secretly told him about this discovery, but he didn't expect that Cousin Zhengxiao didn't believe in a widely circulated exercise on the Internet at all, and he could make people who don't have spiritual roots practice this kind of rebellious thing. In turn, he persuaded Zhengxiong not to believe in the things on the Internet, Zhengxiong had already felt the benefits of this exercise, of course he refused to listen to persuasion, Zhengxiao's cousin was afraid that Zhengxiong would go astray, so he told his father at this time, and Zhengxiong was severely punished by his father, and this matter also spread among the juniors of the Wei family. ”

Growing up in a big family like the Wei family, Wei Zhengxiong naturally will not be naïve, and he has long practiced the ability to lie without blinking, but in front of Wei Xiaolong, he can't even say a word of lie.

1510's explanation was clear, and Wei Zhengxiong was sitting in danger, waiting for the reprimand and scolding of the head of the family.

Unexpectedly, what he was waiting for was not the scolding of the head of the family, but only heard Wei Xiaolong say: "You recite that Ziyang Sword Technique for me to hear." ”

Wei Zhengxiong was slightly stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses.

Cultivating any exercise is not trivial, if you don't eat the exercises thoroughly, you will never end well, in order to cultivate this Ziyang resolutely, Wei Zhengxiong doesn't know how many times Lu Dao has thought about it in his heart, and he can't recite it as a trivial matter.

Wei Zhengxiong didn't dare to ask more, and recited this exercise clearly and fluently.

After listening to Wei Zhengxiong's recitation, Wei Xiaolong looked up at the roof of the hall and was silent for a long time.

Wei Zhengxiong was sitting precariously, his eyes drooping slightly and motionless, but there seemed to be countless ants crawling in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, Wei Xiaolong's voice came from his ears, "This exercise seems to me to have some truth, since you have condensed the sword qi, you might as well try it, if it is true, it is also a chance, so let's do it, you are in the Immortal Mansion, put down everything else, and concentrate on cultivating this exercise, but don't talk about it to others." ”

Wei Zhengxiong hurriedly said: "Zhengxiong remembers." ”

Wei Xiaolong nodded and said, "Okay, you go, if you need anything, just ask Chunshen." ”

Wei Zhengxiong got up and saluted and said goodbye, and retreated.

Not to mention, Wei Zhengxiong returned to the other courtyard with apprehension and excitement.

After Wei Zhengxiong left, Wei Xiaolong paced back and forth in the hall, muttered for a long time, and said, "Someone." ”

A man wrapped in black armor with only a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the hall, kneeling down on one knee towards Wei Xiaolong, silent.

Wei Xiaolong said slowly while pacing: "Give you a day, I want to know where this exercise comes from." ”

The black-armored man nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

On this day, Xiao Ziyang was receiving a few Wulu City Localized Divine Cultivators in his Immortal Mansion, and a few of them held a small exchange meeting first. Xiao Ziyang exchanged several sets of formations for some spiritual materials.

After the exchange meeting, everyone tasted tea and discussed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Xiao Ziyang was telling everyone about the way of the formation with great interest, and suddenly paused slightly, and a hint of discoloration flashed between his expressions.

Everyone present was a god-transforming monk, and Xiao Ziyang's face flashed away, but he couldn't hide it from everyone's eyes.

However, these god-transforming monks were naturally different, they were silent, and after chatting a few words, they all got up and said goodbye.

Xiao Ziyang didn't keep it, and sent everyone away with a little apology.

Sending the guests away, Xiao Ziyang waved his hand to close the Immortal Mansion, and pondered for a moment, with a mysterious smile on his face. (To be continued......)