Chapter 259 Chapter 259 Daddy doesn’t care, but Ningning does…

Cheng Hanqiu held the cub in his arms. He was at the center of spiritual power at this moment.

He saw the strokes drawn by the cub Void.

He saw frost forming words.

I saw the surrounding spiritual energy leaping with joy with his words.

He vaguely watched as light and shadows emerged in the sky, mottled with golden light, hidden in the sea of ​​clouds.

It was like he had finally welcomed his savior, but since he had nothing to offer, he could only welcome him so cheerfully. He even felt lighter and let out a sigh of relief.

Of course, in addition to the lightness, there is also a different kind of refreshing feeling.

Very good, isn’t it said that Yu Feng is the most talented in the world of immortal cultivation and the one who entered the Tao the fastest?

Didn’t he also break his record and is now the undisputed number one in this generation?

Doesn’t it mean that it was natural for him to be deposed, and that Yu Feng could hold up the main responsibility?

Say it again!

You guys talk about it again!

Cheng Hanqiu was also a person who loved to kick the can down the road. He held the cub in his arms and looked at the spiritual brush in his hand.

The brush is not of high quality. Without this kind of spiritual power, it would look like an ordinary magic weapon.

Just now, Cheng Hanqiu also roughly understood that this thing was brought out by Yu Feng from a secret realm. Because he couldn't use it himself, he gave it to someone with a predestined relationship.

Yu Feng really likes to do these things that don't require much effort but can still gain a good reputation.

The premise is that it has no effect on him, but I don’t know if he will be able to laugh this time.

And the way of heaven is about to roll with the spiritual power of the entire world.

Hahahaha—the descendants of the ancient immortal race!! Did you see that? A descendant of the ancient immortal race!! If someone were born in his native land! They would have achieved enlightenment within ten days of birth!

Of course, it’s not that exaggerated.

This is indeed a dimensionality reduction attack from the descendants of the ancient immortals.

But at the same time, he was treated as food from birth, his blood was taken and his flesh was cut all the way until he was almost six years old. Even in such a situation, his spirit still did not completely collapse. Even here, he still had the mind to hide himself. His well-behaved appearance was actually full of thorns. This is not an ordinary tough character.

Such an entry into the Tao is obviously natural.

But to others, it was too shocking.

This is something that has never been heard of or seen since the establishment of Xuanyun Sect.

Enter the sect on the spot during the test.

Obviously, this cub in front of him, who is over five years old and almost six years old, has already become a monk in the early stage of Taoism.

“This, this, this—”

What I just said was like a boomerang.

In an instant, the faces of several peak masters and elders felt painful.

Yu Ming, who had just received a little comfort, almost jumped up.

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

He had never studied, never listened to the elders' teachings, and hadn't even come into contact with any secret manuals of cultivation techniques. How could he have directly entered the Dao?!

And without waiting for others to react, the ice-blue brush shook slightly, and the cub was suddenly brought back to his senses by the pain at his fingertips.

At this moment, the brush has automatically formed a bond, and the tip of the brush is twisting back and forth happily.

This caused Cheng Hanqiu to feel disgusted.

"Why is it still pupating like a cricket pupa?"

Small brush:?

Is there a way to describe a person... no, a pen?!

Look at the color all over it! It's carved from an extremely cold ore formed in a thousand-year-old ice cave! The tip of the pen is the heart hair of the bear monster that protects the ore!

Look at how transparent it is!

Look at this - woo woo woo -

Xiao Yanning stared at it for two seconds, then suddenly raised her hand and grasped the pen tip that was dancing hard.

Okay, that's enough, stop twisting.

"Wait a minute, does that mean we need to reassess the quality of that brush...? Why does that brush look like it has a spirit?"

Things like weapon spirits rarely appear.

Even rarer than geniuses in the world of immortal cultivation.

The higher the grade of the magic weapon, the easier it is to give birth to a spirit.

Generally speaking, once a spirit is born, one thing is basically certain: the magic weapon can grow along with the spirit's growth.

"Elder, we've already formed a bond. Isn't it a bit rude to judge the grade of my junior brother's magical weapon?"

Gu Yin walked out with a smile on his face. He had a folding fan in his hand at some point, which he opened easily and looked at Yu Feng again.

Yu Feng could no longer control his expression at this moment, and he looked as if he was under a dark cloud.

"Junior brother, I heard it clearly just now. This is what I used to find my destined partner. You can't possibly want to regret it, right?"

The peak masters and elders only came back to their senses at this time and subconsciously looked at Yu Feng.

Then he was frightened by Yu Feng's somewhat distorted expression.

When Yu Feng heard this, he noticed that people around him were looking at him. He was startled and immediately adjusted his expression. He lowered his eyes, then looked up and smiled.

"How could that be? Since you heard it before, you should know that I have no destiny with this magic weapon. I think that's why I haven't been able to discover its secrets. Of course I won't regret it. I'm actually very happy that the senior finally found his successor. It's true that the senior had some secret manuals of martial arts that might be very suitable for this magic weapon."

The sects in the secret realm will not ask the monks to hand over their opportunities, but if they want to exchange for any items, they can choose to hand them over in exchange for contribution points.

So it’s not surprising that Yu Feng has relevant secret manuals of martial arts.

"I think there are many misunderstandings between me and my uncle," Yu Feng said, holding a jade token in his hand. "I have comprehended the secret manuals of the martial arts, so I can teach you a few things. This is Jian Feng's entry and exit token. I am sincerely doing this for the good of the entire Xuanyun Sect. What do you think, Master?"

Jin Wei has been staring at Xiao Yan Ning since the beginning, and his originally calm expression seems to have a little bit of paranoia.

Hearing this, he nodded slightly.

Just stop waiting for them to speak.

Cheng Hanqiu, who had already finished his work, didn't want to have any contact with them. He covered the mouth of the little guy who was still trying to talk with one hand.

A flying magic weapon shaped like a small boat has been used.

Cheng Hanqiu jumped up.

"That's not necessary. No one else needs to worry about how to teach him."

Cheng Hanqiu looked at Gu Yin again.

"Give me the list after the disciple-taking ceremony."

"Yes, Master."

Gu Yin also felt that he had let out a sigh of relief.

He spoke with a smile.

"The disciple will return later."

So, everyone had different expressions.

Cheng Hanqiu had already left quickly with the cub in his arms.

Jin Wei paused for a moment before speaking.

"Go on."

However, because of the previous excellent test, none of the peak masters and elders were interested in the following test.

They kept thinking about it in their minds - at the age of five, he entered the Tao without any training, was born with the best-grade ice spiritual roots, and was also blessed with a magic weapon with a spirit.

What kind of monster will appear after this?

Danfeng will probably be very powerful in the future.

It is said that when one person succeeds, everyone around him will benefit. Although such a gifted genius may sometimes make people feel hopeless and feel that they are completely unable to catch up.

But even a tiny bit of enlightenment revealed through his fingers can greatly benefit some foolish monks.

A group of peak masters felt extremely uncomfortable.

Especially those who have just tried hard to compete and were slapped in the face.

"Danfeng—tsk, I feel so bad that such a genius is going to Danfeng. Why does he have to be his biological child? His bloodline is really powerful."

"Yes, but no matter what, it's too much of a joke for Cheng Hanqiu to let the strange ice spirit roots go to Danfeng just because of a fight with the sect. The sect leader doesn't care about him."

"How can you care about this? The little guy only recognizes his father. We just kept arguing with each other. Who knows, the little guy might think we are a bad person."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around fell silent.

This is probably pretty close.

On the other side, Yu Feng's face became even gloomier as he listened to the conversation of these peak masters and elders.

Especially mentioning blood.

In novels like this, counterattack is the main theme.

Yu Feng understood this in his heart, and Shu Ling also told him so.

But he was just very unhappy.

"How could that little thing possess a top-grade single Ice Spiritual Root?! No matter how much our family's bloodline is purified with Marrow Cleansing Pills, it can only possess a mid-grade dual Spiritual Root at best? Shouldn't Cheng Hanqiu have been devastated by my blow? Shouldn't he be left with only a lingering breath while watching me shine? What the hell is going on here?! Shouldn't such a genius be born out of nowhere?!"

The book spirit in his consciousness was awakened.

The book spirit seemed to have flipped through and searched through it.

After a moment, relevant text content emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Everything has been changed, and the luck and opportunities of those chosen ones have all gathered on Yu Feng.

"The book world may be experiencing corrections due to excessive concentration of luck, but you are a hundred years behind him, so you don't need to take such an existence seriously. Not to mention that Cheng Hanqiu has become extremely paranoid and close to demonic possession. You only need to guide him appropriately. You must know that the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, and the first bird to stick its head out will be shot. When everything he cares about is completely destroyed, that is when Cheng Hanqiu's luck will be completely shattered and he will fall into the devil's way."

"And that magic weapon! Why didn't I get any information telling me that it has a spirit?!"

If he knew that the thing had a spirit, he would never give the brush away.

When Yu Feng found the brush, he only felt that it was beautiful and had an icy aura, but there was nothing special about it. He had studied it before, but he had no clue about it. It was the Book Spirit who told him that his body was only suitable for sword training, and this thing was of no use to him at all, so he thought of taking it out. He could also use such an ordinary thing to gain a loyal little brother.

Yu Feng has done this kind of thing many times and is very good at it.

Isn't that how it's written in novels?

Level up, fight monsters, recruit followers, and then command the whole world!

But the swords he was using now had no sword spirits.

"It's the same principle as before. If Heaven wishes to destroy something, it will drive it mad. That Ice Pen is not suitable for you. Even if you try to force it back, the cold air will be harmful to your Golden Spiritual Root."

Yu Feng was slightly comforted by Shu Ling's words.

The distorted and terrifying face finally relaxed.

Although many people around saw it, they really didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Everyone knows that Jianfeng and Danfeng have many grievances.

He put in so much effort and showed such an attitude, and when he received Cheng Hanqiu's attitude, wasn't it normal for him to look unhappy?

"I think you're also dazzled and thinking too much."

Someone spoke again.

"Talent is one thing, and subsequent cultivation is another. With Cheng Hanqiu teaching him like this, who knows what his character will be like. Besides, as I just said, it's irresponsible of him to insist on going to Danfeng with his Ice Spiritual Roots. The internal competition in a year and the Immortal Competition in three years will basically reveal the problem. By the time he really reacts and comes to his senses, it's still a long time. Cultivating at that time will be extremely difficult."

"That seems to be true."

Someone responded.

Yu Feng's face looked even better.

He had indeed wanted to use this as an excuse to create an opportunity to spend time with the cub. There were many opportunities to do something or sow discord between them, but since the other party was not understanding and it was indeed what the peak master said, he did not need to worry about anything.

Just find an opportunity to eliminate the opponent in the middle.

So many talented people were killed by him, not to mention a child who had just entered the Tao.

Of course, the group of elders and peak masters avoided Gu Yin when saying this.

Gu Yin was gently nodding to the last remaining disciples. Those disciples had decent spiritual roots and could have moved into other peaks, but because they had demon blood mixed in their bodies, they were rejected by all the peaks. According to the previous arrangement, they were all sent to Dan Peak one by one.

These guys who got slapped in the face seemed to find comfort.

But before she could comfort him for a few seconds, someone else spoke in a low voice.

"Why don't you just stop saying that? You said before that his spiritual roots were below the middle grade, but it turned out to be top grade. You also discussed that his spiritual energy was strange, so there must be something wrong. He entered the Dao on the spot. I was really afraid that you would directly say that he was a teenager with a Golden Core or Yuanying level of power—"

The people around him choked.

Still speaking awkwardly: "No, that's impossible? We're not saying anything wrong with him, we're just discussing the matter. We've seen a lot of kids like this before..."

That being said, everyone kept their mouths shut obediently.

After Gu Yin counted the number of people, he walked directly towards Jin Wei.

"Master, if there is no other arrangement, then Gu Yin will leave with the Danfeng disciples."

Only then did Jin Wei nod slightly.

Watching Gu Yin and these disciples leave here quickly.

He turned his head to look at Yu Feng, who had a bad expression on his face, and reached out to pat him gently on the shoulder.

"Cause and effect are cyclical. Don't disturb your Dao heart. Yu Ming—follow me."

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Cheng Hanqiu brought the little guy all the way back to Danfeng.

Return to the main hall.

He put the little guy on the bed.

The cub rolled over and turned over, blinking its big eyes.

"Daddy! Why did you cover Ningning's mouth just now?"

The three-headed little fellow was jumping and crying adorably.

He seemed to be dissatisfied with the things he had just said but couldn't say.

He was still holding the small brush and waving it in the air, as if he wanted to poke out the eyes of those guys with the brush.

Especially fierce.

Very fierce and aggressive.

At this time, he no longer looked like a coward.

He is a complete bully!

"I was afraid you would jump up and hit them but not be able to reach them, and you would cry."

Cheng Hanqiu pressed the cub's head with one hand and pushed it down.

Xiao Yanning:……?

"Ningning won't cry!"

Little Yan Ning tried hard to straighten her back, and the small brush followed suit, bending into a funny and proud arc.

Cheng Hanqiu did laugh.

He just thought that this little guy was really interesting.

It's so weird.

How can you be both cowardly and arrogant?

And with such outstanding talent, what is the meaning of heaven sending him here?

Is it to tell him that this is the son of destiny that he truly loves?

Tiandao: That’s right!!

"Ningning is so scared of Daddy crying, she keeps trying to figure out how to get them to stop talking about Daddy!"

Cheng Hanqiu, who was thinking, suddenly came back to his senses.

Cheng Hanqiu:? ? ? ?

ha?

Who is crying?!

He grinned.

Looking at the little cub, it looks a bit creepy.

But unfortunately, the cub is no longer the cub that just came into this world.

He wrinkled his nose at this expression.

Then he was picked up by his parents.

Cheng Hanqiu obviously doesn't know how to take care of a cub.

Fortunately, those who can cultivate immortality are all tough.

I won't just burst into tears in front of him when I'm unhappy.

At most, he would be dragged along with his hands crossed over his chest and sulk.

Little Yan Ning was carried around by his father like this.

The cub looked quite dissatisfied until he was carried to the front of the table.

Xiao Yan Ning looked up and wanted to say something, but a basket of steaming buns appeared in front of her.

Then a bowl of sweet-smelling eight-treasure porridge was placed in front of the little guy.

"Aren't you hungry?"

The seemingly indifferent patriarch sat casually aside.

Maybe it was because I had let out a sigh of relief, I felt refreshed all over.

"Eat first. You need to stabilize yourself after entering the Dao. We'll see what techniques and secret manuals you want to practice later. You'll also need to refine pills at Danfeng, but it's not too important. It's enough for you to learn how to sort herbs. We'll see what happens later."

Cheng Hanqiu during these ten days.

He slowly changed from being drowsy and drifting up and down in the drunken state.

He didn't know if it was because the little cub kept whispering in his ear too much, but he started talking more too.

Calculating future plans for the cubs.

"It can also attract strange fire. It's just that it's a little more difficult as an ice spirit root, but it's not impossible. If you still have ice spirit roots, if you want to practice swordsmanship, Daddy can still give you some guidance."

Cheng Hanqiu raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose.

"But indeed, you shouldn't expect too much in this regard. Your father hasn't held a sword in a long time."

When Cheng Hanqiu said this, there was a slight melancholy and sadness in his voice.

But if you say to let the little guy go to Jianfeng or Daofeng, let alone Yu Feng, just look at the attitude of that group of people, he can't be assured that they will teach this kid well.

Weapons are sharp weapons.

It is inherently sharp and infinite, especially for practitioners.

Not only does it hurt others, but if you are not careful, it can also hurt yourself.

The several peak masters that Cheng Hanqiu had previously identified as suitable were all rather biased and not suitable for someone like Xiao Yanning who had top-grade strange ice spiritual roots.

Let him do it himself.

But this time it made a big splash.

Although it was refreshing, there were many more things to be wary of afterwards.

It’s hard to say whether it’s worthwhile or not.

Not to mention, it’s not about how this little guy is, most of them are about him.

"Actually, I don't really care. Why are you so anxious? Why don't you just finish early and come back to eat early? My stomach is rumbling with hunger."

Xiao Yanning hummed, holding the spoon and stirring the porridge in front of her.

The hot air blurred the little guy's vision a little.

He groaned as the 'little pig-nosed snake' bit off most of the plump, greasy steamed dumpling and chewed it vigorously in his mouth with one cheek puffed out.

Wait until you swallow this mouthful.

Xiao Yan Ning slowly spoke.

"But Ningning cares."

Cheng Hanqiu didn't care about those words.

But Yan Ning cares.

And I care a lot.

Cheng Hanqiu paused for a moment and just stared at the little guy in front of him. He looked like this for a long time, then stretched out his hand.

Patted the little guy on the head twice.

"Enjoy your meal."

He looked away slightly.

Look at the horizon.

Tiandao explored downwards curiously.

Why?

Are you shy?

The small ice-blue brush that was flying back and forth around the cub to make its presence known also flew up, twisted its body hard, and stretched out to see Cheng Hanqiu's expression.

Why?

Are you shy?

Then he was grabbed by Cheng Hanqiu.

Small brush:!

Ahh ...

"After you've eaten, your eldest brother should be back soon. Your second and third brothers won't be back for another two days. Don't worry about it today. Move around first. I—"

Cheng Hanqiu looked at the barrier behind the chairs in the hall for a moment.

"Dad, I have something to deal with."

Little Yan Ning was drinking sweet porridge with a cute little face.

"Okay, Daddy, don't worry, Daddy, Ningning will definitely let you pretend to be Daddy."

Cheng Hanqiu:......

Don't think so much, you little thing!

Eat well and grow taller first!

Finished the meal.

The cub was kicked out of the hall by his old father who had other things to do.

Gu Yin has indeed returned.

He was followed by several disciples, each holding a small blue and white porcelain jar in his hand, with a somewhat strange expression on his face.

"Go over there and attend the lecture. Afterwards, the elders of the peak will teach you the selected exercises. You can also receive your Taoist robes there. After that, all your activities will be on the mountainside. Don't come to the top of the mountain easily. Master doesn't like crowds. Do you understand?"

Gu Yin spoke to the row of little kids behind him.

"I know!"

A group of little rascals responded.

Yan Ning was blinking and looking over here curiously.

When Gu Yin saw the little guy, his eyes lit up.

"Ningning! Ningning, come here!"

"Senior Brother."

Xiao Yanning thought for a moment, walked over, and spoke crisply.

The group of little kids behind Gu Yin all poked their heads out and looked at him curiously.

Most of these little rascals have the blood of the demon race, and the spiritual power around them is not very pure.

Gu Yin stood at the front and spoke with a smile.

He was smiling like a fox at this moment, holding the small blue and white porcelain jar.

"Ningning, have you eaten yet?"

Why such an expression...?

"Eat, I've eaten."

The cub spoke softly and blankly.

"Great! Come on, let's try the specialty your junior brother brought from his hometown! Cui Gao!"

Gu Yin opened the small porcelain jar and let out the emerald green paste inside.

"This is a good thing. It can dredge spiritual energy, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. It is also very good for repairing scars!"

Behind Gu Yin, the junior apprentice brother who brought the local specialties also poked his head out when he heard this: "My mother did say it has such an effect."

He scratched his head.

Little Yan Ning looked at this thing and took a small step back. The little guy couldn't help but look at the paste with suspicion, and then looked at Gu Yin. It felt very strange.

"Can I eat it?"

"Of course."

A small white jade spoon appeared in Gu Yin's hand.

He scooped a small spoonful and put it into his mouth gracefully.

He closed his eyes, as if savoring it.

"It's quite good. Come on, Ningning, try it——"

Gu Yin scooped another spoonful and stuffed it into the mouth of the little cub, who opened his mouth hesitantly.

Yan Ning: …

The sour taste that reached the root of his tongue instantly made the little guy's face wrinkle.

Seeing that the little guy couldn't hold it anymore, Gu Yin couldn't hold it anymore either.

In order to coax the little guy to eat a bite, Gu Yin, who also took a bite, had a ferocious look on his face.

Good stuff is indeed good stuff, he has tested it, but -

"Ah ...

The little boy, who was almost crying with envy, held his hand and looked at his ugly face. He wanted to laugh but couldn't hold it back because of the envy, and opened his mouth angrily to bite him.

"Bad guy, liar, you moldy grape brother, you are full of evil intentions!!!"

The 'male mother' Gu Yin, who has a bit of a bad taste, was bitten in the tiger's mouth: it was painful but happy at the same time, this little guy can really poop!

The disciples who followed behind him were originally a little afraid of Dan Feng, and kept their distance from the little Yan Ning who had been chattering and arguing with others before. They had been left out once, and even when facing the gentle Gu Yin, they could not hide their disappointment. But looking at the scene at this moment, one or two of them, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

The big and small looked at each other, feeling both pained and wanting to laugh. Finally, Gu Yin raised the can of specialties and begged for mercy: "Isn't this for Ningning to try? Where's Master? Master loves to trick us the most. Let's go and trick Master."