Xiaobai is missing and can't be found. Yu Xiaoyun is getting more and more depressed every day. Every day, he is thinking, where is Xiaobai, will he encounter any danger, will he be taken away by bad guys?
It wasn't until Master Yu Feng returned to Lingshan that Yu Xiaoyun became happy.
Yu Feng saw that his precious apprentice was no longer as timid and shy as before, but had become lively, quick to speak, more talkative, and bolder, and so on, which made him feel very relieved. Di Ye also became more and more pleasing to the eye.
Yu Feng brought back a lot of treasures, and took them out one by one from the Qiankun bag, including food, play, and use, most of which were for Yu Xiaoyun, but there was also Di Ye's share.
Di Ye got a very unique Qiankun bag, so he couldn't wait to hang the small bag on his waist, and kept putting things in it, wanting to see how many things such a small bag could hold. Yu Xiaoyun also got a universe bag, and asked curiously: "If you put one universe bag inside another universe bag, will the outer one burst?"
Di Ye was also curious, so he put his Qiankun bag, which contained a lot of items, into Yu Xiaoyun's, but it didn't break, and it wasn't heavy at all in his hand. So the two boldly imagined: how many of the same Qiankun bags can be packed together? Put countless Qiankun bags into one, can it hold a mountain, a town, a city, and everything in the world!
Yu Feng was delighted to hear it, and said with a smile: "How can there be so many Qiankun bags for you!"
In addition to the Qiankun bag, Yu Feng also gave Di Ye a dark dagger, and repeatedly told him: This dagger is extremely sharp, it can cut gold and break iron, and it should not be used casually on weekdays. Only in critical moments can it be used for self-defense use.
Yu Xiaoyun also wanted swords and the like, but Yu Feng directly said that he didn't have any, and promised to bring them back to him when he saw a suitable self-defense weapon in the future.
Among the many treasures, Yu Xiaoyun likes the luminous stone that emits off-white light the most. At night, take out the luminous stone and take a photo, it is brighter than lamps and torches!
Yu Feng took Yu Xiaoyun back to live in Qingjing Peak for a few days, and then took him to practice kung fu together, and taught him an expert kung fu called "deep water and quiet flow".
Yu Xiaoyun wanted to learn the powerful exercises like Fatty Uncle's, but Yu Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Apprentice, don't worry, once you have practiced the inner and outer skills well, the outer skills will naturally be no problem."
"Master, how long does it take to practice inner strength and mental skills?" Yu Xiaoyun asked again.
Yu Feng stroked his beard and replied: "Individuals have different aptitudes, different foundations, different exercises, and different completion times."
Yu Xiaoyun looked at Master with two big eyes, but still didn't understand, how long would it take?
Two days after returning to Qingjing Peak, Yu Xiaoyun wanted to play with Di Ye, but Yu Feng asked him to practice kung fu, so he had no choice but to hold back.
A few days later, Yu Feng was going to travel again and sent his apprentice to Lingyun Peak. Before leaving, he was worried that his apprentice would go crazy after practicing kung fu on his own, so he repeatedly told him: "My dear apprentice, you must keep it in mind. You must not practice any other exercises."
"I remember it." Yu Xiaoyun nodded seriously.
He already knows that practicing other exercises will restrain and repel him, and make him go crazy.
Yu Feng touched his head, and he flew away in the blink of an eye.
"Ye'er! I'm coming!"
Yu Xiaoyun saw Di Ye and other disciples trotting up from the foot of the mountain with big wooden stakes from a distance, he let out a joyful cry, and rushed over.
"Little Martial Uncle?" Di Ye couldn't dodge in time, was thrown straight at him, fell to the ground, and the stake on his shoulder rolled down.
When Han Peng, He Qiuhua and others below saw the wooden stake rolling down, they dodged one after another and shouted: Di Ye's wooden stake fell off, punish him to run twice more!
Di Ye pushed Yu Xiaoyun, signaled him to get up, and asked speculatively, "Little Martial Uncle, is Third Martial Master going down the mountain again?"
He was thinking just now that the little martial uncle was brought back to live in Qingjing Peak by the third master. !
"Yeah." Yu Xiaoyun nodded again and again, and answered seriously, "Master asked me to be with you from now on, saying that you would take care of me and protect me."
After this, I'm afraid there will be no deadline.
Di Ye Fu forehead muttered: "Third Master also trusts me too much."
Didn't he bully the little uncle once at the beginning, and he has to take care of the little uncle all the time from now on!
It's no wonder that everyone privately passed on: I would rather tease the beast than mess with the third master!
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Autumn is passing and winter is coming, and it is the end of the year again.
It was Di Ye's first year at Lingshan, and the Chinese New Year was coming soon, so it was inevitable that he would be homesick.
According to the practice of Lingshan School, new disciples have the opportunity to go home for the New Year in the first year.
Di Ye's joy was beyond words at the thought of being able to go home for the New Year. Yu Xiaoyun didn't know where her home was or what kind of family she had, and felt sad about this for the first time.
"Master Head, can my little uncle go home with me for the New Year?" Seeing that Yu Xiaoyun was in a low mood, Di Ye dragged him to ask the Master Head.
"Alright." Lu Liulin readily agreed.
If Senior Uncle Yu Feng didn't go back to the mountain for the New Year, Junior Brother Xiaoyun would not be happy, and he was not good at coaxing children, so letting Junior Brother Xiaoyun and Di Ye go back together would save him a lot of worry.
The day before New Year's Eve, Lu Liulin arranged for all the senior disciples who returned to the mountain to send the new disciples back home.
It was Senior Brother Ji Yuhong who sent Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun back.
Ji Yuhui was an introductory disciple one class earlier than Di Ye. He was twenty-four or five years old, with a gentle appearance, clear speech, and a gentle temperament. Lu Liulin specially arranged for him to send Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun off so that Yu Xiaoyun would not be frightened because he was not familiar with the older disciples.
"Uncle Xiaoyun, Junior Brother Xiaoye, stand still!"
As Ji Yuhui said, he bowed left and right, one in each hand, and brought Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun onto the flying sword.
After going up, the flying sword supported by spiritual power seemed to expand several times in an instant, supporting the three people firmly. Ji Yuhuang opened the spiritual power barrier, and flew out with a whoosh.
"Senior Brother Yu Hui is so amazing!" Di Ye exclaimed loudly, and yearned infinitely, "I don't know when I will be able to learn the art of controlling the sword."
Di Ye watched an older brother practice Yujian leading people, but his skills were not enough, and he almost fell off after taking off for a while.
Ji Yuxuan smiled warmly: "This is just the basic skill of cultivation. When you have enough aura in your body and reach the consecration stage, you can skillfully operate and control the aura and convert it into output of spiritual power, then you can learn the art of imperial sword."
Di Ye Yungong checked the aura in his body briefly, and found that the crimson air mass was only the size of an egg, so he fell silent and stopped talking.
I am still at the beginning stage of Qi training, and I am still far away from the light. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com