After lunch, Yan Ling went to the school grounds. Due to the recovery in recent days, his body had completely recovered. During this period, the fire of the Burning Sky Red Fire was devoured. At this moment, because Ye Feng used the method of yin and yang to interact with the fire, the fire was no longer the fire of the Yang, but turned into the fire of the Yin. Therefore, there was no surprise in the process of Yan Ling devouring him. As for Linglong, he also followed Yan Ling to the school grounds. Because it was Ye Feng who asked Yan Ling to teach Linglong how to use the Zishuang Zimu Blade.
Yan Ling's weapon is a strange weapon called the whip blade. The sword body is composed of dozens of nearly triangular black iron flying pieces that can be separated and combined. When attacking, the flying pieces can attack the enemy from various angles under the control of Yan Ling, which is somewhat similar to Ye Feng's flying knife. However, all attacks require the flame spirit to be controlled through the hilt of the sword. After all, if you want to use the power of divine consciousness to control flying knives like Ye Feng, within 10 Flame Spirits are okay. But when it reaches dozens of times, the power of divine consciousness is not enough. Therefore, we can only rely on the connection between the sword hilt and the blade flying fragments to assist control. This is very similar to Linglong's Zishuang Mother Blade, which is why Ye Feng asked Yan Ling to teach Linglong.
. . .
"Why should I teach your daughter?" Yan Ling said contemptuously.
"You are a student. If you teach, you will get five insurances, one housing fund and monthly salary doubled. If you don't teach, you will fail." Ye Feng also said harsh words directly.
"I'll teach you." Originally, I was thinking of getting some benefits from Tsundere, but since the other party directly gave me the benefits, I just went with it. It seems that the other party can understand his own thoughts and is not so disgusted sometimes.
Ye Feng, who knew what she was thinking, looked at Yan Ling with disdain and said, "That's settled."
. . .
After arriving at the school grounds, Yan Ling took out her whip blade, which was all blood red.
"Aunt Ling, what's the name of this weapon? It's so beautiful, as beautiful as Aunt Ling," Linglong said with a smile.
"Your father taught you to say that," Yan Ling said with a smile, looking at this ghostly girl with interest.
"My teacher didn't teach me. I'm self-taught," Linglong said.
Yan Ling smiled and scratched Linglong's nose, "Ghost Spirit. This should actually be considered a sword weapon. Its name is the Red Snake Sword, a whip-blade weapon."
So Yan Ling gave Linglong a simple Yanshi exercise, which was regarded as rehabilitation exercise after recovery. I saw that each blade was like an extension of the flame spirit's limbs, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes urgent and slow, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, flying around the flame spirit, and each flying blade had the power to shatter the ground and crack stones. It was an eye-opener for Linglong.
When all the flying blades returned to the hilts one after another, Linglong clapped her hands and applauded. "Aunt Ling is so amazing, even better than the teacher said."
Yan Ling was a little surprised and said: "Why don't you call him Teacher Ye Feng in front of others, but you call him Dad, but you still call him Teacher behind you?"
Linglong crossed her chest, tapped her cheek with her right index finger, and thought for a while, but she still had the slightest naughty and cunning look before: "Because my teacher has been caught in the rain, so he wants to hold an umbrella for others more. Because my teacher lost his life He has lived through everything, so he doesn't want others to lose their happiness, but he never considers himself. Many times after everyone gets a happy ending, he is the only one who is hurt."
Linglong suddenly put her hands behind her back: "He was disgusted when I called him dad in front of him, but that also meant that I still existed in his eyes and he was still looking at me. And all I thought about was I want him to see me, and I also hope that I can make him happy through various things. But it seems that I will cause more trouble to the teacher."
Yan Ling felt something was wrong when he heard it. Why did these words sound so like the kind of love between men and women? He couldn't help but ask: "Linglong, you can't be that"
"Aunt Ling, if it hadn't been for that accident, I wouldn't have become the teacher's student. After all, brother Ye Feng and I have been together since childhood and have been childhood sweethearts for 10 years." Linglong suddenly stood up and smiled at Yan Ling. said.
"Accident?" Yan Ling asked.
Linglong shook her head and said: "He is the only one qualified to tell others about that accident. I am not qualified to tell you, Aunt Ling."
Yan Ling was surprised by the huge contrast in Linglong's aura. She was a wild girl who didn't understand anything before, but now she has become an intellectual and rational little adult. But Yan Ling finally smiled and touched Linglong's head and said, "You are a little kid."
Linglong said dissatisfiedly: "Aunt Ling, I am no longer a child. So today, Aunt Ling will help me keep it a secret."
"Okay, little beauty, let me teach you how to use the Purple Frost Blade." Yan Ling looked at Linglong with affection.
Back to Ye Feng, they received an invitation from the second prince Ying Hao in the afternoon, inviting them to attend the afternoon banquet. It stands to reason that when the other party knew Ye Feng's identity as the King of Kyoto, he should have sent an invitation letter for state affairs, but the second prince sent an invitation letter commonly used within the royal family. This is very interesting.
The first people to attend the banquet were Ye Feng's foursome, Ye Feng, Ren Xiaojin, Jiang Yu and Fatty.
When You Ji hesitated and felt that she was not qualified to participate, Ye Feng saw it and said directly: "You Ji, you come with me."
Yuji nodded.
Ye Feng knew that Li Dukang didn't want to get involved in the mess of royal power, so Ye Feng originally planned not to let Li Dukang go, but unexpectedly, Li Dukang asked to go with him this time.
As for Qingni and Tu Shanling, Qingni needs time to digest the 810 usages taught by Ye Feng, the first level of Qi Refining, and the so-called Senbonzakura's moves.
As for Tu Shanling, Ye Feng just looked at Tu Shanling and said, "Take care of them at home."
"I'm talking about you, I'm not yours" Tu Shanling said dissatisfied
"Please." Ye Feng interrupted directly.
"Okay, you go ahead, I won't run around."
Linglong wanted to learn skills from Yan Ling in the afternoon because he found out that he, a teacher, really couldn't bear to teach bad students to learn. It would be more appropriate to ask Yan Ling to teach her.
"It's time to become the future emperor of Qin." Ye Feng said calmly.
Jiang Yu teased: "Aren't you going to meet your future nephew?"
Ye Feng looked at Jiang Yu with contempt, sighed and said, "Let's go."
Let him go temporarily for this spanking and come back to make up for it.
. . .
In a secret room in the prime minister's house, Gong Sunyu stood in front of a strange mirror and someone inside, reporting what happened at the underground auction last night. It can be seen that even though there is an unknown amount of space between them, the pressure coming through the mirror still makes him feel deeply afraid at half a step into the Nascent Soul. So naturally he didn't dare to tell him about the bidding for Thunder Bamboo with Ye Feng.
"The path of gods in the Six Paths of Reincarnation? It's interesting. It's really a joy to finally have someone who can barely be called an opponent in this boring plan."
The empty secret room echoed with the strange laughter coming from the mirror.
