Volume 1 Smart Kyushu Chapter 17 Xiaoxue is Jealous

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"What a good boy, you have actually reached the middle stage of pill formation. It's so hard for you to hide it from us." Before Ye Wudao could speak, Ye Lingxuan stepped forward and said,

"Okay, Feng'er, since you can practice it, I should let you know the secrets of my Ye family. Your second brother is not suitable for practicing the Killing Sword Technique and the Killing Heart Sutra. From today on, these are yours,"

Ye Wudao looked at his two sons and felt very happy in his heart. The eldest son was very talented, but he was too upright and acted openly and aboveboard. The Heart Sutra of Killing was not suitable for him.

In addition, Ye Lingfeng was unable to practice before, and he once thought that the Killing Heart Sutra would be lost in his hands.

I really didn't expect that his youngest son would not only be able to practice, but it would be as if it was specially prepared for him.

From the evil spirit that day, it can be concluded that his youngest son is not only good at hiding, but also brave and strategic. It is perfect to pass on the Heart Sutra of Killing and the Sword of Killing to him.

"Father, are you really giving this to me?" Ye Lingfeng rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Yes, I hope you will keep it safe. This is our Ye family's secret knowledge. Don't let others get it." Ye Wudao touched his head and told him.

"Thank you father, the child will go down first." He was naturally very happy after getting two secret books. He immediately said goodbye to his father and second brother and ran away happily.

"Lingxuan, you have to work hard. You can see that the wind is silent and it is already a blockbuster. In the future, it will be enough for the Ye family to have you two." Ye Wudao continued to look at Ye Lingxuan and said.

Ye Lingxuan was stunned for a moment. Hearing his father's tone, he seemed to want to explain his funeral affairs. He immediately said, "Father, is there something wrong?"

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from your eyes. I'm going to your mother to see an old friend in the next few days, so you guys will take care of the house." Ye Wudao looked solemn.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about things at home, just go ahead and go." Ye Lingxuan said and walked outside.

Although Ye Lingxuan has been away from home all year round, he has been taking care of things at home with his father since he was a child. This is not a problem for him. In addition, Ye Lingfeng is in the middle stage of pill formation. I believe that Ye Wudao will not be there during this period. Dare anyone come to Ye's house to cause trouble.

Besides, Ye Lingfeng left with the Killing Heart Sutra and the Killing Sword Technique and went straight into his room to start meditating.

The Heart of Killing Sutra is easy to understand. With his talent, he quickly understood its secrets. The Heart of Killing Sutra mainly uses Qi to nourish the sword. The more people you kill, the heavier the murderous intention, and the greater the power of the Heart of Killing Sutra. .

The Killing Sword Jue is a bit complicated, and even with his talent, he can only understand it a little bit. How can I put it, the Killing Sword Jue doesn't have as many moves as other sword techniques.

The Sword Art of Killing emphasizes killing with one strike, which means being quick, accurate and ruthless. If a hit misses, you will be able to escape thousands of miles away. This is a bit like an assassin in the mortal world.

Among them, there are three very important sword moves in the Killing Sword Jue, namely the Drawing Sword Move, the Sword Breaking Move, and the Swordless Move.

"Swordless style? What kind of move is this?" Ye Lingfeng put the Heart Sutra and Sword Technique into his storage ring.

He could still understand the first two moves. The sword-drawing posture was mainly about speed. When drawing the sword, you will drink blood. When you draw the sword, you will kill people. When the matter is over, you will leave without leaving a trace.

As for the Sword-Breaking Posture, it is a bit difficult. The Sword-Drawing Posture focuses on speed, while the Sword-Breaking Posture focuses on ruthlessness. Together with the Sword-Breaking Posture, it is as fast as lightning and moves like the wind.

To put it simply, the sword-drawing style is a single-target skill, while the sword-breaking style is a group attack skill. It lasts relatively long and has more attack power.

As for the swordless style, he had no clue, so he had no choice but to give up and practice the Hunyuan Wuji Jue again. After letting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth circulate in his body for thirty-six weeks, Ye Lingfeng got up.

It didn't matter that he got up, he almost fell. Ye Lingfeng hurriedly held the bed and slowly let himself lie down. He originally planned to take a rest and then go out to see Mu Qinxue.

But who would have thought that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. Perhaps it was because studying the Heart Sutra of Killing was too exhausting that he was so exhausted.

I don't know how long it took, but Ye Lingfeng heard a knock on the door in a daze, and vaguely heard someone calling his name. Ye Lingfeng suddenly sat up.

"Oh, brother Lingfeng, you're awake. You're really killing me." Mu Qinxue sat next to Ye Lingfeng, with breakfast beside him.

It has been a month since Ye Lingfeng returned home. Ever since he came back from falling off a cliff, Ye Lingfeng got into his room. Mu Qinxue comes to his room every day to wipe his sweat. Now that he has seen her, How could Ye Lingfeng be unhappy when he woke up?

"Huh? Xiaoxue, why are you here?" Ye Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, haven't we seen you all night? As for that? Looking at Mu Qinxue crying and laughing at the same time.

"Oh, brother Lingfeng, you also said that you have been sleeping for a month, and the young master is almost dying of anxiety. If we didn't feel that you still have breath, we would have thought that you were going to... you were going to..." As Mu Qinxue talked, she cried louder, and in the end she even broke down in tears without even finishing her words.

"What? A month?" Ye Lingfeng was also shocked. He had obviously practiced at a stall, so how could it be a month? But Mu Qinxue didn't look like she was lying.

"Did I really practice for a month?" Ye Lingfeng thought for a while but still couldn't believe it, but in the end he felt relieved after thinking about it. There is a saying that there is no time in the mountains, and there are thousands of years in the world.

"Do you think I'm going to die? Silly Xiaoxue, how could I be willing to leave you? You have forgotten that I haven't married you yet, how could I die?" Ye Lingfeng cleared his mind and felt a sore nose.

She hugged Mu Qinxue tightly and comforted her in a low voice.

After a while, the two of them walked out of the house. The midday sun was particularly dazzling, and Ye Lingfeng hurriedly covered his eyes. Even though his cultivation had reached the point of pill formation, his eyes were always the weakest part of the human body, so he had to be careful.

"It seems that I need to find a book that can train my eyes in the future." Ye Lingfeng thought to himself.

Soon, the two came to the hall and found that there was no one there. This made Ye Lingfeng puzzled and immediately looked at Mu Qinxue.

Mu Qinxue understood and told Ye Lingfeng what had happened these days.

"What? You said Qianyu Sakuraji has been here?" Ye Lingfeng didn't care much about anything else. He was just shocked when he heard the name Qianyu Sakuraji.

"Yes, Sister Yingji is very beautiful, even I am a little moved. It's just a pity that I'm a girl." A trace of disappointment flashed across Mu Qinxue's face.

Seeing that Ye Lingfeng didn't speak, Mu Qinxue asked again: "What? Brother Lingfeng doesn't like it? She has come to see you many times, and she wants me to ask you on her behalf, when will you marry her?" "

"What? Xiaoxue, don't be joking. When did I promise to marry her?" Ye Lingfeng shouted that she was wronged.