Seeing that his nephew rarely took the initiative to ask about unrelated chores, Song He was overjoyed and couldn't help but drag him to say a few more words.
"How can a young girl with five spiritual roots be spoiled by Yunhuamen, and even read these vulgar words, how can it be beneficial to Dao Xin." Song He was reluctant to say too much, "But this child is good-natured and well-behaved. , it's really fun."
Song He said something about how Yunhuamen treated this little junior sister. Seeing the expressionless face of the junior nephew, he thought he was not interested in listening, so he prepared to stop the conversation and let him go to rest, who knew that the junior nephew spoke again.
"Uncle Shi, could I have read this sentence?" After saying this, he covered his mouth and coughed a few times, a few traces of blood on his pale face.
Without saying a word, Song He handed the script to his nephew. The other party stretched out his white jade-like hand, took the book that was rolled into a cylinder, and gently smoothed it, not even letting go of the upturned corners. : "Thank you, uncle."
"Thank you, it's just a story." Song He looked at his nephew's sickly pale face and wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know what to say. This nephew is almost the most outstanding genius in the cultivation world in the past few hundred years. From qi refining to distraction, he seems to be like a divine help, and he has never gone wrong. Even his uncle, he is only in the out-of-body stage. That's it.
It seems that the out-of-body stage and the distraction stage are only one level apart. It is so hard and difficult to cross this hurdle. Today, in the entire cultivation world, there are fewer than ten people who have cultivated above the distraction stage. They thought that the nephew would be the most promising cultivator in the past thousand years, but unexpectedly, during the distraction period, a demon appeared.
When he first broke through the Nascent Soul Realm, there was no warning. How could he know that the catastrophe was behind him.
"Zhongxi..." Song He wanted to tell his nephew, don't indulge in such unpopular words. But when the nephew turned back and looked at him with glazed eyes like calm water, he was slightly startled, unable to say anything, "It's nothing, go out to relax more when you have time, there are many people in Lingyoujie. Interesting place."
"Thank you, Uncle, for telling me that the younger generation is leaving." Zhong Xi nodded slowly, bowed to Songhe, and drew a crane to his side and stepped on its back to go away.
The white clouds rolled and quickly drowned his figure.
Song He sighed, shook his head and left.
When Konghou returned to the sect, he was embarrassed to say that she peeked at the little talk that was discovered by the peak master of the Glazed Light Sect. She honestly studied the deduction for half a month, but she seemed to be particularly bad at this, and it was not a big deal after studying for a long time. allow. After a period of time, she didn't read the book, and read the book every day.
"Three yin, three yang and six qi, the sun and the moon change..." Konghou yawned, and while reciting, he used a pen to draw on the paper, and his mind was in a mess.
"Junior sister." Tan Feng walked in, saw Konghou lying on the table weakly, and handed her the purchased hairpin, "Why are you weak?"
"Thank you, Senior Brother." Kong Hou Wushen's eyes finally glowed, holding the hairpin box and said, "I have to accept a reality recently?"
"What?" Tan Feng poured himself a glass of water, sat cross-legged opposite Konghou, took the small book in front of Konghou and glanced at it, the dense hexagram pictures on it made him dizzy.
"Maybe I don't have the same luck as the protagonist." Konghou frowned and tapped on the jewelry box with his delicate fingers. "The protagonists are all talented and intelligent, and it's so difficult for me to learn a game."
"How can there be a perfect monk in the world, the words are all deceitful." Tan Feng saw two big dark circles hanging on Konghou's eyes, "I'm not good at deduction, Master and I are not good at it, we Qiyue Feng is the only one who is outstanding in this part of the deduction."
Otherwise, the lessons deduced by the junior junior sister will not be handed over to the senior senior brother.
"Really?" Konghou felt that although he was a little unkind, he was... very happy to think that having two very close people with him would not be good.
"Of course, in fact, the outstanding senior brother is also compared horizontally in our sects. The sect that is really good at deduction is Yuexingmen." Tan Feng said while drinking water, "In the entire cultivation world, the one who is best at this is Yuexingmen. Stargate. For the disciples who enter their sect, spiritual roots are not the most important thing, the most important thing is the ability to perceive heaven and earth."
"Is it the only one who gave us the bottom of the top ten sects?"
"Cough, don't be so straightforward." Tan Feng patted his chest, "In the sect, we only need to mention that we are one of the ten major sects, rankings are not important."
"Oh." Konghou nodded obediently, "Then what is the best thing our sect is good at?"
"What our sect is best at..." Tan Feng is a little embarrassed. They seem to have everything in their sect. Chenxiafeng is best at alchemy, Wuyangfeng is good at refining weapons and swordsmanship, Xizhaofeng is good at beast control, and Ziwufeng is good at drawing talismans and Formation, their Qiyuefeng... They are good at everything at Qiyuefeng, but what is the most powerful depends on the instinct of the disciple.
Hearing Tan Feng's explanation, Kong Hou's expression brightened, and he gave a high five: "I see, our Qiyuefeng must be the most powerful, we are all good at it, right?"
"Yes, yes." Tan Feng grinned, having a dream is always amazing.
On the main peak of Yunhuamen Sect, after Heng Yan had taught Wuchuan new swordsmanship, he pointed in the direction of the Treasure Hall and said, "Tomorrow, you will take Konghou to choose the magic weapon."
"Master, Junior Sister Konghou is still young..."
Heng Yan slowly shook his head and said with a smile, "Although she is young, she is already a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, so it's time to get her own weapon."
Wu Chuan hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "The disciple takes orders."
In Yunhuamen, the disciples who do not have natal instruments are all protected objects. If foreign enemies attack, they belong to the disciples who are protected at the innermost level. But if you take up the weapon of your life, it means that you are a person of Yunhuamen in life, and you are a ghost of Yunhuamen in death. If foreign enemies come, even if you die, you must protect the sect.
After receiving the news from the main hall, Wang Tong sat in the room for two full hours, and finally sighed back to the main hall with a word.
"Master..."
"Go and tell your junior sister that you will go with her tomorrow." Wangtong waved his hand and let Cheng Yi go out.
"Yes." Cheng Yi bowed his hands and stepped back, stepping on the flying sword to the Konghou Cave Mansion. He couldn't help but smile when he saw the younger brother and the younger sister reciting hexagrams to each other.
"Senior brother." Seeing Cheng Yi, Konghou stood up from the ground with a smile, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to tell you that tomorrow I can take you to the Hall of Treasures to choose the natal magic weapon."
"Really?" Kong Hou showed a bright smile on his face, "That's great."
Looking at the smile on Konghou's face, Cheng Yi said, "Then do you know what rules a disciple who has a natal instrument must abide by?"
"I know." Konghou gave a positive answer after thinking about it, and his face with baby fat was full of solemnity, "Anyone who is a disciple of Yunhua Sect must keep his heart upright, guard the people of the sect, and those who betray the sect will die. No burial place."
"Okay." Cheng Yi nodded, "These words will never be forgotten, you know?"
"Yeah!" Konghou nodded heavily.