Chapter 51 Who is the youngest spiritual disciple in Medicine King Valley

Since that night, when Feng Xu was tired of copying books, he would run to Feng Qingfeng Pavilion, pull Feng Qing to complain a few times, and then return to his small yard with ink on his face.

Feng Qing did not break her promise, and later made a cake with butter and fruit. Except for leaving some for the little white sable, she sent the rest to Feng Xu for food. Not only that, she also met Feng Zhao who went to check Feng Xu's progress in copying.

So, since then, Feng Qing had to bring a serving of delicious food for Feng Zhao.

During the day, Feng Zhao was carrying a bag of spiritual fruits and was about to enter Qingfeng Pavilion when he saw Feng Xu coming out of Qingfeng Pavilion with a sad face.

"A Xu? Did you copy the wrong book again?"

When Feng Xu saw that it was Feng Zhao, he immediately stood up straight and saluted seriously.

"Second brother."

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

Although I don’t know the specific reason, Feng Zhao can see in the past few days that Xiao Si and Xiao Wu were afraid that they would laugh privately to eliminate their grudges and make friends with each other. Feng Zhao saw that Feng Qing was very kind to Feng Xu, and Feng Zhao felt that Feng Qing, a child, really needed a playmate, so he agreed to Feng Xu’s behavior of coming to Feng Qing from time to time.

In Feng Zhao's opinion, Feng Qing was too precocious because of her past days and she didn't look like a child. Her little girl has been soaked in honey since she was a child, and it was no problem to be naughty and erratic, and she happened to be in harmony with Feng Qing. Feng Zhao still hopes that Feng Qing can be as energetic as a normal child.

"It's not Ah Qing yet, she's going to practice again! I've been practicing again in the past two days. I really don't know what she's practicing, it's obvious."

There is obviously no spiritual power.

"A Xu!"

Feng Zhao scolded with a three-point tone, stopping Feng Xu from saying what he said next.

"Second Brother." Feng Xu was startled by Feng Zhao's serious gaze and did not dare to act wilder, so he looked at Feng Zhao pitifully.

Feng Zhao saw that his younger brother was still wearing a slightly purple face, so he could only sigh softly.

"You are not allowed to say this in the future. Have you heard that?"

"Yes, second brother."

Seeing that Feng Xu really didn't mean to deliberately slander Feng Qing, Feng Zhao looked up at Feng Qing's closed door. He felt that the spiritual energy in the yard seemed to come alive and rushed into Feng Qing's room madly. Feng Zhao's eyes had a bit of complex emotions.

Xiaowu, why are you so eager to restore your spiritual power?

Why don’t you use the innate creation pill?

"A Xu, remember that no one is allowed to bully A Qing. If an outsider bullies A Qing one point, you need to get two points for A Qing. If you bully her, your second brother will never let you go."

"Second brother, I didn't bully her!" Feng Xu quickly confessed, then looked at Feng Zhao's expression and quickly added, "I will definitely not let anyone bully her in the future!"

Aqing is his friend, and bullying Aqing is bullying him Feng Xu.

Feng Zhao raised a gentle smile, rubbed Feng Xu's head with his big palm, and then turned his eyes to Feng Qing's closed door.

Feng Qing, who had been locked in the house for a day and a night of practice, was not unwilling to rest, but she could no longer stop at this time.

Since the sixth-grade elixir was robbed, Feng Qing has been holding her breath, so in the past few days, she has almost never sleeps, repairing the cracks in the throbbing clouds of the dantian day and night.

And yesterday, the spiral cloud crack in Feng Qing's body was finally about to be repaired.

So yesterday, Feng Qing, who was in a state of anticipation, drew spiritual energy into her body as usual to provide the necessary needs to repair the cracks. Then, when the spiral cloud gap was finally repaired from the huge cracks to only a trace of broken cracks, Feng Qing saw that the spiral clouds in the Snow Mountain in Dantian suddenly trembled, and then began to slowly recover from the five colors.

So, Feng Qing felt that his body was no longer under his control. The spiritual energy that was originally guided by her suddenly rushed towards the turquoise cloud wildly. No matter how she tried to pull it back, it could not slow down the speed of the spiritual energy rushing in her meridians. Then when the last slit was finally made up, the turquoise clouds in Feng Qing's Dantian Snow Mountain suddenly sounded a buzzing sound, and the buzzing sound seemed to come from ancient times and swung far away.

Then, the whirlwind began to move.

The gray xuanyun began to rotate slowly, and then the five colors representing gold, wood, water, fire and earth lit up bit by bit. During this process, Feng Qing completely lost control of her body, and could only watch Xuanyun control her body as if she was alive, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this time, Feng Xu and Feng Zhao at the entrance of the courtyard felt that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around the elder's mansion began to gather madly towards the elder's mansion, and then rushed towards Feng Qing's room.

"Second brother. This." Feng Xu was shocked.

Is this the news that Ah Qing made? She is really practicing?

No, the scene of this cultivation is too big.

Feng Zhao also frowned slightly, threw the bag of spiritual fruits to Feng Xu and hugged them. He pinched the magic tricks with all his mental power and felt Feng Qing in the house to ensure that when Feng Qing was in danger, he could rescue him as soon as possible.

Under the Shennong Mountains, in the Four Treasure Pavilion, an old man with silver hair and no beard straightened his back, holding a chess piece in his hand and landed on the chessboard. In front of him, an old man wearing a short cloth suit and a hoe at his feet pushed the chess game in front of him with disgust, and instantly scattered the chess game.

"Old Bai, when will you let me do it? What's the point of winning every day!"

"You are such a bad chess game, even if you give you twenty pieces, you won't be able to beat me."

Old Bai glanced at the old man in the coarse cloth short clothes with disgust, then reached out and picked it up one by one and put it into the chess.

"Hmph, I'll go to plant my medicine." The old man carried the hoe and was about to leave.

"When you meet your irresponsible ancestor, this girl is also pitiful. If you bring someone into the valley, you will ignore it. Take it seriously."

It turned out that the old man carrying a hoe was the ancestor who had not appeared in front of the Medicine King Valley for decades, and ordered Feng Zhao and others to bring Feng Qing into the Medicine King Valley, the most top priest of Shennong, the four cities and seven countries, Feng Fu Chong.

"What do you know! Humph!"

The ancestor turned around and spat, carrying the hoe, and actually took a thousand miles in one step, but disappeared in two or three steps.

The silver-haired old man smiled and shook his head, and looked towards the elder's mansion, which was particularly deep.

The surge of spiritual energy in the Elder's Mansion also caused many people in the valley to be surprised, and many residents in the valley looked up at the sky above the Elder's Mansion.

Feng Qing never expected that her breakthrough would cause such a big disturbance.

Yes.

Feng Qing broke through the realm.

Although Feng Qing lost control of her body and lost control of the inner primordial cloud, she could still see everything that happened in her body clearly.

After the spin cloud slowly rotated and slowly returned to the five colors, the spin cloud did not stop absorbing spiritual energy. Instead, it spun more and more frantically, controlling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to continuously pour into Feng Qing's body and then converged towards the center of the spin cloud.

It was not until the spiral clouds turned faster and slowly compressed, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy slowly decreased.

Feng Qing was overjoyed. This compressed appearance was clearly a spiritual ring!

After a while, the spiral cloud finally completely transformed into a small five-color spiritual ring, suspended in the Dantian Snow Mountain.

Feng Qing slowly opened her eyes and couldn't stop showing a happy look.

Finally! The spiritual disciple!

Feng Qing felt that her connection with the mysterious space was connected again, and immediately wanted to go into the space first to take a look. A gentle voice with joy came into her ears.

"Aqing, congratulations to you on breaking through the Spiritual Puppet."

It's Feng Zhao.

Feng Qing's perception was greatly exaggerated, and he instantly felt the power fluctuations of a sixth-level spirit master and a ninth-level spirit man in the Qingfeng Pavilion.

It is Feng Zhao and Feng Xu.

Feng Qing thought about it and didn't have to hurry up in the matter of space at this moment. She got out of bed, pushed open the door and walked out.

"This fruit is just treated as a gift, I hope Ah Qing won't dislike it."

Feng Zhao picked up the bag of spiritual fruit from Feng Xu's arms and handed it to Feng Qing. Feng Qing smiled and knew that the bag of fruit was probably not a gift, but Feng Zhao's daily feeding of her was not exposed. She took it directly, took out one and started to chew it.

“It’s delicious, thank you.”

Seeing that Feng Qing still refused to call him his second brother, Feng Zhao raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to touch Feng Qing's head with a smile. The force of rubbing Feng Zhao's head was completely different, Feng Zhao's hair movement was very gentle.

"Aqing! You lied to me!"

Feng Xu, who had been pouting on the side, stopped doing it! His eyes staring at Feng Qing were full of accusations.

"What are you lying to? Do you want to eat fruit? This fruit is quite delicious." Feng Qing bit the fruit, took out two from the bag and handed it to Feng Xu.

This time, Feng Xu was not so easy to coax, so he pouted and refused to take the fruit.

"You lied to me and you have no spiritual power! I told you two days ago that you want to protect you, and today you will be promoted to the spiritual disciple! You lied to me! You bullied me! I will not be friends with you in the future!"

Humph! He agreed to protect her! As a result, within a few days, A Qing advanced to the spiritual disciple, one level higher than him, the ninth-level spirit master, and asked him how to protect her!

Oh, it's this one.

Feng Qing threw the fruit back into the bag, then took off the spiritual fruit biting in her mouth and explained.

"I really didn't have spiritual power before, so your second brother can also testify about this."

Feng Xu looked at Feng Zhao suspiciously, and Feng Zhao nodded in a hurry.

"And, I have never said that there is no spiritual power. You can recall, have I told you that I have no spiritual power?"

Feng Xu frowned and thought for a long time.

It seems that Aqing has never said that she has no spiritual power. At first, Sister Nuannuan told him that Aqing had no spiritual power. Later, he went to Qingfeng Pavilion to see that Aqing really had no spiritual power fluctuations, so he was sure that Aqing was really not a spiritual cultivator.

It seemed that he said that night when he looked at the stars.

Feng Qing had finished gnawing a fruit, and Feng Xu rolled his eyes and replied.

"It seems. No."

"Yes, come on, eat the fruit." Feng Qing took out the fruit and handed it to Feng Xu. Feng Xu didn't refuse this time, so he took it and ate it.

"Isn't it sweet?"

"Sweet!" Feng Xu smiled so hard that his eyebrows were curved.

After taking a few bites, Feng Xu suddenly remembered something again, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared and turned into resentment. When Feng Qing was about to ask what was wrong with this kid, Feng Xu looked at her with a crying face, and said in a crying tone.

"Aqing, then I will not be the smallest spiritual disciple in the valley in the future!"

Feng Qing became a spiritual disciple at the age of nine, and he is now ten years old. No matter how hard he is, he can't catch up!

Feng Qing, who thought something had happened, heard this, was covered in black lines on his face. Feng Zhao could no longer hold it back and laughed in a very rare way.
Chapter completed!