After a busy and tiring day of classes, Changsheng and Feng Jue, Jiang Xueyi sat in the living room, discussing the next homework, chatting, and finally talked about the inner family exercises class the next day!

"Xueyi, I heard that the person who explained the Eighth Stage Dark Strength Technique to us was an uncle from the inner sect. I wonder if he is?" Feng Jue seemed to have heard something, but was not sure, so he asked Jiang Xueyi and

Changsheng asked.

Naturally, Changsheng didn’t know much about it, but Jiang Xueyi knew it. He took a sip of tea and said with a smile, “It’s not just brother-in-law... I’ll tell you the truth, explain to us the Eight Stages of Dark Strength Technique.

The uncle of the inner sect is the uncle of the Zongheng sect, Yue Rusong. The uncle Yue is the number one in internal strength among the nine inner sects. He wears Xuanyi and is superb in internal cultivation. His strength may not be the best among the inner nine sects, but Xuanyi

The defensive power of internal cultivation is the best in the sect... We are lucky this time!"

"Hey...you seem to be very familiar with the inner sect uncle!"

"Before I came to the academy, Lao Jiang explained to me in detail the strengths of the inner disciples. Do you think I am familiar with them?"

"Ah, that's right!" Feng Jue slapped his forehead and said with a smile, "I even forgot that Uncle Jiang used to be an elder of the internal medicine sect... How about you tell us about some of these elders?

thing?"

"No problem." Jiang Xueyi took a sip of water and smiled lightly, picked up her tea bowl and gently placed it on the stone table, saying, "I'm going to start a book today, please listen carefully!"

"Hey, we want to hear the real story, don't make up nonsense!"

Jiang Xueyi waved her hands impatiently, as if this sentence insulted herself, and said, "Speaking of which, the inner nine sect uncle is the strongest person in the Mo family besides the giants and the left and right leaders..."

"Really?" Changsheng chuckled, "So, who is stronger between the previous uncle and this one?"

"Eh, that's right," Feng Jue suddenly said, "If the previous Inner Sect uncle was stronger, this time's uncle is not the only one except the giant and the two strongest ones..."

"Oh, if you keep messing around, I won't say anything anymore!" Jiang Xueyi's face turned red and she yelled angrily!

"Okay, okay, you say it, you say it!"

"Hmph, do you know how the elders of the Neijiu Sect are selected?" Jiang Xueyi looked at the confused expressions of Changsheng and Feng Jue, and smiled lightly, "For example, if the elder of the medical sect is ready to resign, Huiqin

Several uncles from the inner sect are named as successors, and then other uncles from the inner sect will examine these successors. Based on their strength, merit and virtue, the next uncle will be selected, and then handed over to the current giants for awards.

The uncle succeeds to the throne, so wouldn’t the selected inner sect uncle be the strongest in terms of strength, merit and virtue?”

"This is actually not good..." Changsheng shook his head and continued, "If the elders of each inner sect are succeeded by their own uncles, in the long run, the boundaries of each inner sect will become more and more strict.

, will also appear..."

"Aha, let's wait until our Changsheng becomes a giant to change this problem!"

"Hahaha..." Feng Jue laughed when he heard Jiang Xueyi teasing Changsheng.

"That's not what I meant. I think that the gap between the inner nine sects is getting deeper and deeper, which is detrimental to the unity of the Mohist family..."

"Who knows?" After all, Jiang Xueyi was only less than ten years old, but she couldn't understand this question and was too lazy to think about such complicated issues. She waved her hand and continued, "Speaking of the strength of the nine inner sect elders, let's listen.

Let me tell you in detail! Each of the nine uncles majored in martial arts and supernatural powers. Among them, Uncle Yue Rusong from the Zongheng Sect majored in pure yin internal energy, and Uncle Yue Qianshan from the Gongmen majored in pure yang internal energy.

The two elders are equal in their yin and yang skills, and they are recognized by the sect as the strongest! Apart from these two elders, the assassin sect's elder Jiu Wuchang..."

"Is that the masked old man who was embarrassing Changsheng in front of the giant bronze cauldron?" Feng Jue suddenly said!

"Yes, that's that guy." When Jiang Xueyi mentioned the masked old man, he didn't have any respect at all. He snorted coldly, "Actually, that guy is not called 'Jiu Wuchang'. It's just because this guy is elusive and very good at concealing assassinations, and countless lives have been lost."

The dead souls under his sword are like black and white impermanence. Every time they appear, they will take lives, so they are called Jiu Wuchang, and that guy actually thinks this name is cool and happily accepts the title!"

"I think this name is cool too!" Changsheng interjected.

"Hmph, would you think it would be cool if you became his soul?" Jiang Xueyi replied with a cold snort!

"Don't talk about this, what is Mr. Jiu's real name?" Feng Jue saw that Jiang Xueyi was about to argue with Chang Sheng again, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Most people don't know that!" Jiang Xueyi glared at Changsheng, then took over the topic and said, "Being willing to admit such a name shows that this person is not a good person..."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the next uncle!"

"Let's talk about Uncle Shimen. Uncle Shimen's name is Qu Huoxin. He is the only one among the nine men who has experienced war. It is said that Uncle Qu has experienced more than thirty major and minor wars.

His status in the secular world is extremely high, and he has won a great reputation for the Mohist family. My father respects Mr. Qu very much..."

"Next..." Feng Jue is obviously not interested in the war!

"Old Nongmen Yu Jiang was recommended to the position by my father. It is said that he has a very good character, but his strength is not particularly outstanding. I don't know if it is because my father is humble or if it is really the case... As for the others

Uncle, my father seems to have told you about it, but I don’t care much and can’t remember clearly!”

Changsheng and Feng Jue listened to Jiang Xueyi talking about the elders and were speechless, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Oh, by the way," Jiang Xueyi suddenly shouted, "There is another uncle I forgot to mention!"

"You seem to have forgotten several uncles!" Changsheng smiled lightly!

"Is he the medical uncle?" Feng Jue aspired to enter the internal medicine sect, so he was deeply interested in the medical uncle.

"It's not the elder from the medical sect, but the elder Kun Zhengyang from the miscellaneous sect." Jiang Xueyi smiled faintly!

"Miscellaneous door? What's there to say?" Just hearing the name, Chang Sheng and Feng Jue were a little disapproving, and replied without interest!

"Hey, don't underestimate the Zamen, let alone the elders from the Zamen." Jiang Xueyi chuckled and said, "Although the other eight sects have made great achievements in their respective fields, there is no elder from the inner sect.

How dare you underestimate Mr. Kun!"

"Why?"

"First, most of the sons of the inner sect are people with mixed knowledge. Perhaps most of the sons of the inner sect remain unknown throughout their lives, but geniuses with truly superior intelligence can do their best in every aspect. Do you know what

reason?"

"It's because they practice too many things." Changsheng took a sip of tea and continued calmly, "Being miscellaneous but not refined will naturally be harmful but not beneficial. But a true genius can be proficient in everything. This is very good."

It’s terrible!”

"Hey, you're such a naughty guy!" Jiang Xueyi originally wanted to show off, but Chang Sheng easily pointed him out and scolded him with a smile, "I think you're quite suitable for a miscellaneous sect. Do you want to join?"

"I don't want to," Chang Sheng replied without thinking, "This name doesn't sound good."

"Tell me about that miscellaneous disciple, Old Kun Zhengyang!" Feng Jue also smiled and asked.

"Do you still remember the short middle-aged man talking to my father in front of the giant bronze cauldron?" Jiang Xueyi thought for a while and said, "That uncle is Uncle Kun Zhengyang.

Don’t look at Uncle Kun as a rough guy, but Uncle Kun is the person with the best knowledge, wisdom, and external skills among the nine uncles!”

“What is ‘Number One in External Skills’?”

"External Qigong is just hard qigong. Why don't you understand anything?" Jiang Xueyi took another sip of water and said, "Uncle Kun made a mistake in his Qigong practice when he was young. All his internal strength disappeared, and he could no longer continue to practice internal Qigong.

strength......"

"Ah..." Changsheng couldn't help but exclaimed!

"Chang Sheng is very cooperative." Jiang Xueyi looked at Chang Sheng's expression and said with appreciation, then turned to look at Feng Jue and scolded, "Brother Feng, can't you cooperate with me?"

"Ah..." Feng Jue pretended to scream, but he didn't show the slightest surprise, and said, "Okay, keep talking!"

"You are so boring." Jiang Xueyi smiled helplessly and said, "Think about it, how would you feel if your years of hard work were ruined in one day? But Uncle Kun was not at all depressed and just changed his mind.

Hard Qigong once again became the leader among the inner nine disciples..."

"How do you know that Uncle Kun has never been depressed?" Changsheng said calmly, "Maybe, Uncle Kun hides under the quilt and cries every night..."

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you," Jiang Xueyi said coquettishly, "I'm going to sleep here tonight, and you two will sleep in the living room..."

"Why? This is my room!" Changsheng frowned and said!

Afterwards, the three of them had a little fight, lay down on the eternal stone bed together, chatted and fell asleep.

But Changsheng didn't have much sleepiness. Thinking of what Dean Feng said to him, he secretly worried in his heart!

What should I do if I really can’t cultivate my inner strength?

Although Changsheng didn't want to admit it in his heart, he couldn't guarantee that Dean Feng didn't deceive him!

So, what if you are really unable to cultivate your inner energy due to meridians?

Gradually, Chang Sheng fell into sleep with an uneasy mood...

The next day, when it was dark, the urgent bell suddenly rang loudly, waking the three people from their sleep!

Jiang Xueyi jumped up first and said angrily, "Do you want anyone else to sleep?"

"All young children, please arrive at the restaurant within three minutes to have breakfast. Those who are late..."

Before the words from the loudspeaker finished, Jiang Xueyi had already rushed out of the room with her shoes, shouting "Hurry up!"

Chang Sheng and Feng Jue also jumped out of bed in a hurry. They didn't have time to wash up. They rushed out of the room and picked up their dragging shoes!

By the time the three of them arrived at the restaurant, nearly a hundred children were already sitting in the restaurant, sitting at the long wooden table ready to eat!

Jiang Xueyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to sit down in her seat.

It was the middle-aged uncle who looked at the three of them indifferently and said coldly, "You three haven't washed themselves up and haven't had breakfast..."

"you......"

Just as Jiang Xueyi said one word, the faint voice of the middle-aged uncle came over, "If you dare to roar again, I will put you in solitary confinement!"

Jiang Xueyi closed her mouth instantly and glared at Nian Bozi fiercely. She walked out of the restaurant with Changsheng and Feng Jue, but met Ling Feng running towards him at the door of the restaurant.

Ling Feng glanced at the three people with frowning brows, laughed and said, "Hey, you really don't want to eat this kind of food fed to pigs? Ling Feng admires it, admires it..."
Chapter completed!