Chapter 67 Two junior brothers

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The young man spoke softly for fear of being overheard by others.

Yang Yi was stunned and stretched out his hand to the fat man.

"Bring it here."

The little fat man was a little afraid of him, and he tremblingly took out a book from his arms. It was a crumpled book.

Yang Yi took it and flipped through a few pages, feeling a little disappointed. It was either some secret book on cultivating immortals or some martial arts techniques. If you practice them, you can strengthen your body. It is not bad for children.

Alas, I thought it would be some kind of golden finger that I could touch! Sure enough, I didn't have any good luck.

Yang Yi looked at the young man staring at him eagerly and laughed angrily.

"Why, you're still worried that I've swallowed your martial arts secret book."

Yang Yi waved his hand, "Give it back to you."

He looked at them and then looked at the little fat man, "Why are you trying to steal his things?"

The little fat man suddenly became anxious.

"I found the book with him, but he ran a little faster than me and got it first. So when I got back, I was very unhappy, so I brought someone over to grab it."

The little fat man's fat face was painful and uncomfortable, just because he was fat.

"Can't we watch it together?"

Yang Yi said, looking at the young man who was already very happy.

The young man looked at the little fat man with hatred on his face.

"I never said I wanted to monopolize it! He was obviously going to grab it as soon as he came up."

The little fat man was startled, his face darkened.

In fact, Yang Yi also understands this situation. Children often have exclusive ownership of something, and the concept of sharing is still relatively rare for children.

"sorry."

The little fat man apologized to the boy in a low voice.

The young man was not an unreasonable person. Hearing that the other party had already apologized in a low voice, he did not intend to pursue the matter further.

"Um."

The young man looked at the little fat man and said.

"Then let's practice together in the future! Two people are more powerful together."

The little fat man was startled, his eye circles suddenly turned red, and he suddenly hugged the boy, rubbing his fat face against the boy.

"thanks, thanks."

The young man was so shy that he quickly pushed the fat man away.

"Go away quickly."

"Uh-huh."

The little fat man left with satisfaction and a happy face.

When Yang Yi saw that the matter was resolved, he was ready to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute."

The young man suddenly spoke to Yang Yi and asked.

"Why aren't you interested in this martial arts secret book?"

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, but still spoke softly.

"Because I am a cultivator!"

The young man and the little fat man were startled, with disbelief on their faces.

"Immortal Master, you are the Immortal Master, the one who fought outside the city before."

Xia Lingyin, who had been listening to their talk in boredom, suddenly became excited.

"Of course it is. My eldest brother is a genius who has not been born for thousands of years. He is already invincible among immortals at the age of sixteen, ah."

Yang Yi couldn't help but give her a mallet. The front was fine, but the back Yang Yi didn't dare to respond.

The two people's eyes became hot for a moment, full of hope, but neither of them dared to speak.

Yang Yi looked at them a little funny, forget it, just accept it.

"Do you want to follow me to become an immortal?"

Yang Yi asked with a smile.

"Think about it."

The two shouted loudly in unison without any hesitation.

"That's it. Let's go back and get ready. We'll almost leave tomorrow."

He looked at them with soft eyes.

"Tomorrow after you pack your things, go directly to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and wait for me. We will leave tomorrow afternoon."

"good."

With that said, the two of them prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, I don't know your names yet!"

Yang Yi suddenly remembered that it seemed a bit inappropriate to accept them as his junior disciples without even knowing their names. He had better ask for their names first.

The young man stood up first.

"My name is Lin Lesheng. Lin is the forest of the forest, Le is the joy of mountains and rivers, and Saint is the saint of saints."

Yang Yi nodded, it's a good name.

The little fat man also stood up.

"My name is Lin Haomiao, vast and misty Haomiao."

"Your surname is Lin, are you related?"

The young man nodded sheepishly and pointed at the little fat man.

"I'm his distant cousin."

"You guys just had a family conflict!"

Lin Haomiao and Lin Lesheng were both a little embarrassed, but in fact fighting was a common occurrence for them.

"Then my name is Yang Yi, and I am your senior brother. This is Xia Lingyin, your second senior sister."

Xia Lingyin puffed up her small chest when she heard this, her face full of pride.

The two little guys were a little confused.

"Aren't you our master?"

"No, Lingyin just said that I am only sixteen years old, and I am not qualified to accept a disciple yet."

If it were an ordinary sect, he could actually be a sect leader or head, but now he is in the Mingshan Sect after all, and he is not qualified to open a mountain alone and recruit disciples.

"Then who is our master? Is he stronger than you, senior brother?"

Lin Lesheng is very smart and has changed his tune.

"Yes, your master is a real immortal!"

They were suddenly startled, their eyes widened, and they looked at him in disbelief.

"But don't expect too much from him. You may not even be able to see him."

"I understand, I understand. Immortals come and go without a trace. It's impossible to see them."

Lin Haomiao's eyes were filled with stars.

"hehe."

Yang Yi smiled awkwardly.

"Hello, senior brother, hello second senior sister."

Lin Haomiao suddenly remembered that he had not even said hello to his senior brother, so he quickly made up for it.

Yang Yi and Xia Lingyin both smiled happily, especially Xia Lingyin, whose lips almost reached the sky. They all returned to the city lord's palace, and she was still giggling.

"Are you that happy?"

Yang Yi looked at her helplessly.

"Of course I'm happy. From now on, I will be the second senior sister. I have several younger brothers behind me. They look awesome when I take them out to play. I may not even need to take action in future fights. I can command them and they will charge forward. How wonderful! Haha."

Xia Lingyin's face was full of smiles and she couldn't stop, so why should she stop.

"Don't let others surpass you in cultivation as soon as you go up the mountain."

Yang Yi thought that he couldn't let her get too carried away, otherwise her cultivation might really be surpassed.

After hearing this, Xia Lingyin calmed down a little and looked serious for a moment, but soon her face was full of smiles. As long as I don't be lazy in practicing this, I will definitely be better than them.

Yang Yi was helpless. Now Xia Lingyin could simply control the power of nature. She was quite good at controlling the white mist and simply using the power of nature to bless herself.

It may have something to do with her battle, which stimulated her a little, so she made rapid progress during this period.

I originally thought of finding a teacher for them in Huai'an City, but those people had already run away, and it seemed they were going somewhere further away.

Returning to the city lord's mansion, Tai Shufan hurriedly came forward to greet Yang Yi as soon as he saw him.

"How is little brother Yi recovering from his injury?"

"Thanks to the city lord, it's almost healed now."

"Very good, very good. Brother Yi, you can just call me Uncle Tai or Brother Fan."

The two exchanged pleasantries.