Chapter 160 Little Master Little Master
The three of them took turns looking at it. They felt that the box was neither gold nor wood, and there were some unclear patterns carved on it.
"Three benefactors, I don't know what was put in this box. The Qingfeng Sect has been handed down for more than two thousand years. No one can understand the secret, but it has led to the annihilation of the sect."
"Look here, it should be the key to open this box."
Wang Erni pointed to a location on the box, and Erya Xiaowen looked at it carefully.
"Didn't your ancestor pass down any key to this box?" Erya asked.
Lin Fengzi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Since my generation, I have never seen or heard of the existence of a key."
"By the way, Xiaowen, try filling this keyhole with your golden essence energy."
Erya handed the box directly to him.
Xiaowen nodded, holding the box in his left hand, and extending his index finger with his right hand, aiming at the keyhole of the box.
I saw a golden liquid suddenly emerge from Xiaowen's fingertips, and then poured into the keyhole of the box.
The master and apprentice Xu Changqing on the side were amazed by this scene.
As Xiaowen's thoughts were activated, the crystal spirit in the keyhole of the box solidified into a key, and then the box in Xiaowen's hand clicked.
"Haha, good job Xiaowen, it's open!"
The two masters and apprentices of Xu Changqing on the side were full of excitement.
The box that had been passed down for so many years was unexpectedly opened by someone so easily. I stretched my head to take a look inside.
Erya first opened the box with curiosity on her face.
"Hey, I thought it was something good, but it turned out to be a small sword!"
Erya held a small sword inside in her hand, glanced at it casually, put it back into the box, and threw it to Lin Fengzi like trash.
Xiao Wen and Wang Erni also looked disappointed and showed no interest.
Nowadays, they have a lot of magic weapons on them. No matter what kind of magic weapon that little sword is, they are not interested in it.
"My dear benefactor, do you really not want this?"
Master Xu Changqing and his apprentice felt that this little sword was definitely not simple, and it was unbelievable what these three benefactors did.
"We left as we had nothing else to do. We have to go home quickly. Xiao Wen Erni, let's leave quickly."
The three of them turned into a rainbow and flew away into the air.
Looking at Xu Changqing and the others behind them, they stood stunned on the spot.
"Master, hurry up, you must shed your blood and recognize its master. This sword is definitely not simple."
"No, my disciple, it is difficult for a master to break through to the realm of the Divine Transformation Stage. In a few years, the end will come. Now that you are the head of the Qingfeng Sect, you must make good use of this sword."
In the end, the master and the apprentice pushed and gave way, and Xu Changqing directly recognized the owner of the small sword dripping blood.
After a while, buzz buzz!
Xu Changqing controlled it, with a flying sword circling around him, growing larger and smaller, and a vast aura emitted from the Qingfeng Gate.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, this is actually a flying sword at the level of an immortal weapon. Now our Qingfeng Sect has hope of rising to prominence!"
Dahe Village.
It's another day for the college to have a holiday.
Yang Ningyue: "Wait a minute we must pretend to be more similar. To be someone's master, you must have dignity."
Yang Qianyue: "Well, just like the masters in our school, with their hands behind their backs and a sullen face."
Bai Jingjing: "Yes, yes, you two are the master and the little master. I am the master, so I have to look like a master!"
The three little girls coughed, held their heads high, and walked towards one of the corners with their hands behind their backs.
"Two young masters, and young master uncle, you are here. Haha, I have a good news for you today. I have broken through to the sixth level of Qi training by practicing according to the operation method you gave me a few days ago!"
Yang Ningyue: "Well, it's very good. Keep working hard, we are all optimistic about you."
Yang Qianyue patted Long Feiyang's shoulder: "Don't be proud, you know, this time the masters and uncles brought you delicious food again!"
Bai Jingjing also patted his shoulder: "Haha, nephew, the good things we secretly got this time will definitely allow you to break through again."
The three little girls took out a spiritual peach directly from their respective small storage bags.ωωw..net
Because the introductory cultivation method that Long Feiyang obtained before only reached the fifth level and had no follow-up.
It goes without saying that Bai Jingjing practices different demon cultivation techniques.
In the end, it was Dayue Xiaoyue who taught them the operation route of the sixth floor and secretly handed it over to Long Feiyang.
As for Long Feiyang, over the past few days, the three little girls have often brought him spiritual fruits, which he took to practice as if he were on a rocket.
Now that he has reached the sixth level of Qi refining, he is naturally very grateful to these three little benefactors.
After taking those fruits full of spiritual energy, even ordinary livestock will have to open their spiritual orifices to practice.
What's more, he is a living person, even though Long Feiyang is not young, and even his spiritual roots are not that good.
With such an extraordinary spiritual fruit, the level of cultivation will naturally continue to improve.
Especially Dayue and Xiaoyue, who went behind their father's back and handed it over to Long Feiyang to practice the exercises. They directly called the two sisters to be masters, and Bai Jingjing became a junior master.
The three little girls felt that they were being called masters and uncles, and they had a sense of superiority, pride and condescension on their faces.
"Thank you two little masters and my little uncle for bringing me spiritual fruits." Long Feiyang took the three peaches in his hands, his face full of gratitude.
"Haha, big dragon, you eat slowly. We went there to play. You must practice well."
After the three little girls finished speaking, they clasped their hands behind their backs, just like their father usually taught them, or like a school teacher, walking away with majestic steps.
Yang Ningyue: "Haha, how about it? Did I perform very well just now? It's not like the way our father usually teaches us."
Yang Qianyue: "Hey, sister, you are so pretending, I just performed well too, right?"
Bai Jingjing: "Hehe, hehe, the three of us have acted so well. You haven't seen Dalong look like that, he is full of respect and admiration for us!"
The three little girls resumed their giggling and chattering, boasting about themselves again and again, and walked towards the end of the village, where the children were playing.
"Big Yue Xiaoyue Xiaobai, haha, we are back!"
"Wow, uncle, aunt, you are finally back!"
When the three girls came to the village, they happened to see Erya Xiaowen. They were so happy that they jumped up and jumped towards her.
For the convenience of calling Bai Jinjin Bai Susu, Yang Donglai simply asked them to call Erya Xiaowen the same as Dayue Xiaoyue.
The two adults and three children returned home and the family was reunited again. Da Ya was naturally very happy.
"Wow, my little nephew is so cute. He is so small. Hehe, come and let my little aunt hug him."
Erya couldn't wait any longer. She had already rushed ahead of Xiaowen, picked up Xiaolan, and was swinging around happily.
"Second sister, you have to let me hug my nephew!"
"Go, go, go. Our little lazy boy likes to be held by his little aunt, isn't he? My little nephew, haha, he is smiling at me."
Erya Xiaowen looked at her newborn nephew, and it seemed like you were fighting over him for a long time.
Finally, it was Xiaowen's turn, and he carefully held his nephew in his arms, making the little guy laugh non-stop.
Chapter completed!