After agreeing to Zhu Yi's invitation, ye Shaochuan is going to arrange his own affairs. In the evening, he picks up Xia Yuyi and comes to have dinner with the others. Ye Shaochuan leaves.

"Xiaoyi, my brother is going out for a long trip tomorrow, so he won't come to pick you up. Then I'll let Zheng Congming pick you up from school, OK?"

In the car, ye Shaochuan is on the way to the summer rain.

"Brother Xiaoye, you have to go again. Where are you going?" Small according to doubt of ask a way, bright Mou son is full of don't give up.

"Go back to my brother's real home." Ye Shaochuan road.

"Brother Xiaoye's real home?"

Xia Yuyi was more puzzled and asked, "isn't brother Xiaoye's house the one we live with?"

"It's not this one. It's another one. I won't take you this time. If I have a chance to take you again, it's a beautiful place. You'll love it." Ye Shaochuan said with a smile.

"Well, well, I will play with brother Xiaoye in the future." Summer rain in accordance with hastily heavy nod road.

"By the way, Xiaoyi, how far have you practiced Taiyin luogong?" Ye Shaochuan asked again.

"I don't know."

Xia Yuyi shakes her head. She practices silently every day. She never fights with others. There is no bottleneck in her practice. Everything is natural. She doesn't know what level she has reached.

"Show me!"

Ye Shaochuan said, stretched out his hand in the past, pinched each other's pulse, a wisp of true Qi slightly vomited, drilled into Xiaoyi's body.

The next moment, he would feel a surge of cold, almost in the blink of an eye will drown his wisp of real Qi.

In a flash, he let go of Xia Yuyi's hand, and a look of horror appeared on his face. Looking at Xia Yuyi with doubts on her pretty face, he asked, "Xiao Yi, you didn't deliberately use your Kung Fu just now, did you?"

"No, brother Xiaoye, what's the matter with you? Is my cultivation wrong?" Summer rain see ye Shaochuan look strange, quickly asked.

"No, no, you are right, just..." Ye Shaochuan didn't know what to say, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

Just now, although his true Qi was completely annihilated, he still felt the real strength of Xia Yuyi, which was much stronger than he imagined. If his perception is right, Xia Yuyi has not only broken through the third grade, but has even reached the fourth grade.

This kind of progress is so terrible that even he can't imagine it. A few months ago, this little girl was not only powerless, but also had a short life. Now she has become a strong man of the fourth grade.

In particular, the latter's cold air is domineering and special. Once she shows her real strength, I'm afraid that the ordinary four grades of martial arts are not necessarily her opponents.

This cultivation is growing so fast that ye Shaochuan can't believe it. Does he think that there is something wrong with Xiaoyi's body?

So, he asked: "Xiaoyi, are you feeling well recently?"

"No, I've been feeling good lately. There's nothing wrong with it." Xia Yuyi shook his head in confusion and said.

"But how about your accomplishments..."

Ye Shaochuan wry smile, once again picked up the small according to the hand, press on the pulse, charged: "you exercise will be true pressure down, I help you see."

"OK, brother Xiaoye."

For ye Shaochuan, Xia Yuyi is 100% trusting. Now he doesn't hesitate. He directly uses Gong to suppress the surging Qi in his body.

This time, ye Shaochuan's true Qi entered her body very peacefully. The previous turbulent cold wave seemed to turn into a cold pool, calm, as if everything before was just an illusion.

Xia Yuyi's ability to control Qi surprised Ye Shaochuan. With his ability to control Qi, he also felt that the other person's body would not have any problems. After all, with such accurate control, any chill could not threaten her.

Sure enough, his true Qi swam around xiayuyi's body. Except for the cold true Qi in the Dantian, he didn't feel anything wrong.

"Xiaoyi, there's nothing wrong with your health." Ye Shaochuan opened his eyes and relaxed his airway.

"Brother Xiaoye, I'm in good health." Summer rain depends on the road.

"I know you're in good health."

Ye Shaochuan smiles and fondles the latter's hair. He asks, "Xiaoyi, do you have any special circumstances or unusual feelings in your recent practice?"

"No

Xia Yu thought and shook his head.

"No?"

Ye Shaochuan is a little disappointed. Although he knows that once the nine Yin Jue pulse cultivates a certain skill, it is bound to advance by leaps and bounds, but even he feels that it's not true to advance by leaps and bounds. It's only a few months, three or four months, almost a month. According to this trend, Xiaoyi can break through the congenital realm in almost a year. How can this be Yes?Of course, in fact, it can't be calculated like this. You know, the more martial arts cultivation goes to the back, the more difficult it will be. Just like his Ye Shaochuan, his former cultivation can be said to be extremely fast, but now he has reached the seventh grade, it's extremely difficult to break through to the eighth grade, let alone there will be nine grades in the future, which is like a natural moat.

Xia Yu's talent is amazing. After all, it's Jiuyin Jue Mai. But if she can break through the congenital realm in one year, ye Shaochuan still thinks it's impossible.

If there is such a good breakthrough in the congenital realm, then are not all the nine Yin Jue veins of all ages congenitally strong?

"Xiaoyi, don't worry about your cultivation in the future. You have to be steady. Do you understand? Also, have you learned the set of sword techniques I taught you? " Ye Shaochuan road.

"I've learned it, but I don't practice as much as brother Xiaoye taught me. I practice with other things." Xia Yuyi is a little embarrassed and whispers.

"Really? It seems that Xiaoyi can draw inferences from one instance in martial arts. What do you do with?" Ye Shaochuan asked with a smile.

"Use this."

Xia Yuyi opens the schoolbag, takes out a neutral pen, the road.

"Pen?"

Ye Shaochuan was surprised.

Xia Yuyi did not stop, holding a pen in his hand, and began to show his sword moves. Each move was swift and sharp. Even if it was not displayed with a long sword, ye Shaochuan could still feel the sharp and cold air on it, which was enough to make people sweat.

Of course, this method didn't affect Ye Shaochuan, but he was very surprised. How could Xiao Yi change his sword technique to using a pen?

"Brother Xiaoye, I don't know how to write now. I don't think I can use my sword skills. Even the teacher praised me for my beautiful handwriting." Summer rain in accordance with the end of the show, with a smile.

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