Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

The next day.

Ning Zhongze was in seclusion in the room again.

Even the food was brought in by his beloved disciple Yu Hongyan.

And the instigator of all this was happily giving Bai Feifei true qi and treatment.

"Master Bai."

"You look much better."

Yue Buqun completed a new round of nourishment.

And Ah Fei saw his mother's face turn rosy again, and his heart was more grateful.

"Thank you, Master."

Bai Feifei didn't act pretentiously, but bowed gracefully and elegantly.

The infinitely beautiful figure was vaguely revealed.

But Yue Buqun didn't care, and looked at his first disciple Ah Fei.

"A Fei."

"You are practicing the Ghost Heart Method. Although you can directly reach the level of a Grandmaster, long-term practice will make your character gloomy and indifferent, and eventually lead your swordsmanship into a dead end."

Yue Buqun has a clear understanding of A Fei's swordsmanship growth.

In the beginning, A Fei's swordsmanship was pure and full of spirituality.

After meeting [The Most Beautiful Woman in the World] Lin Xian'er, his swordsmanship was no longer clear, and he was full of confusion and self-doubt.

But after the cruel tempering of love, especially after leaving Lin Xian'er.

A Fei's mind began to transform.

There was also a key breakthrough in swordsmanship.

Finally defeated his destined opponent Jing Wuming.

However, this was only the first peak of A Fei's swordsmanship.

His real peak was the Fu Hongxue era.

In his later years, A Fei had reached the legendary [Wood Sword] realm.

He even managed to kill Fu Hongxue in one move with a wooden sword.

"This..."

Bai Feifei was originally very confident in the inheritance of the Ghost Gate.

But when Yue Buqun said this, she hesitated.

"To put it simply, if you don't change your skills, your upper limit is the martial arts master."

"Unless there is a strange encounter, or a breakthrough in the spiritual barrier."

Yue Buqun said seriously: "But if you change to the Purple Cloud Divine Art, the upper limit is the legendary martial arts master."

Grandmaster.

The master among masters.

The ultimate ideal of all martial artists.

"Please give me the method, Master."

A Fei bowed down happily.

This time, Bai Feifei didn't need to remind him.

A Fei made his own independent choice.

"Okay!"

Yue Buqun was very pleased.

The Huashan version of Ah Fei is destined not to have the disgusting training of Lin Xian'er.

This also limits Ah Fei's talent in swordsmanship.

That's why Yue Buqun made this suggestion.

"A Fei has grown up."

Bai Feifei was also very pleased with her son's choice.

Because this is what she wanted to suggest.

"As for your swordsmanship..."

"I don't want to give any advice."

Yue Buqun felt that Ah Fei had his own swordsmanship.

And he didn't want the flying swordsman with infinite possibilities in the future to become another person.

A Fei heard this and showed an unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

"But all the swordsmanship of Huashan Sect is open to you."

"Even my Yangwu swordsmanship and Xiyi swordsmanship are no exception."

After all, Yue Buqun is a master.

It is impossible to let him go completely.

He will never be stingy with the guidance and teaching.

"Thank you, Master."

A Fei showed an innocent smile.

Bai Feifei was also secretly relieved.

What she feared most was that Yue Buqun would ignore A Fei because of his identity.

But now it seems that she was being mean.

"Okay."

"Go practice swordsmanship."

Bai Feifei urged A Fei.

A Fei bowed respectfully and then left.

Then Bai Feifei talked about the Purple Cloud Magic Skill: "Master, isn't it unfair to others that A Fei has been practicing the Purple Cloud Magic Skill so early?"

She knew that Yu Hongyan, the senior sister, was only practicing the Hunyuan Skill now.

And this was a special case.

This further highlighted A Fei's favor.

"You have contributed the Shen family swordsmanship and the inheritance of the Ghost Sect."

"This is equivalent to your great merit."

Yue Buqun gave a simple explanation.

In fact, not many people in this world know how terrible the pain and the tragic price Bai Feifei endured in order to preserve the inheritance.

Bai Feifei's mother Bai Jing accidentally obtained the Ghost Secret Book. In order to defraud the secret book, his biological father, Happy King Chai Yuguan, defiled Bai Jing and gave birth to Bai Feifei.

But Bai Jing never handed over the secret score, so Chai Yuguan tortured her in every way, making her life worse than death.

That's why Bai Feifei hated Chai Yuguan so much.

In this way.

It also highlights how bold Bai Feifei was in handing over the secret score.

"Thank you, Master Yue, for your help."

"I know the importance of this, and I will try my best to teach Ah Fei in the future."

Bai Feifei wanted to make some more promises.

But the noise outside interrupted their thoughts.

"Sister, don't hold back."

"Be more ruthless! Be more ruthless!"

It was Linghu Chong's voice.

"Sister!"

"You broke the rules!"

This was Ah Fei's shout.

Yue Buqun didn't want to chat with the sick Xishi anymore, and hurried out to check.

What caught my eye was Yu Hongyan's palm movements.

There was no sharp fist wind.

There was no violent palm energy either.

It was clearly a vigorous and rigorous palm method, but under Yu Hongyan's interpretation, it actually had a bit of indescribable beauty.

A simple step and body movement rendered the beauty of full stretch and flexibility.

A jump that seemed like a jump but was not a jump actually burst out with amazing masculine beauty.

A Fei's wooden sword finally couldn't supportStop.

The palm will break.

"Beautiful."

"Big sister is worthy of being Big Sister."

Linghu Chong clapped his hands crazily, hoping that the world would not be in chaos: "This bad tempered boy needs to be disciplined."

"A Fei?"

Yu Hongyan asked proudly: "How did I break the rules?"

"You just said it was a sword fight."

A Fei was very calm.

Just looked at Linghu Chong with a little anger.

"It's a sword fight."

"It's just my fists and palms versus your sword."

Yu Hongyan said as a matter of course: "Besides, I haven't learned swordsmanship yet, what swordsmanship can I compare with you?"

Yu Hongyan's current attack routine is the three magic fists passed down in the family.

And the Hunyuan Palm required for practicing Hunyuan Gong.

I really haven't learned swordsmanship.

"Oh..."

A Fei hesitated to speak.

Then he quietly hid the thing in his palm.

"This kid."

"I thought he looked like me, but I didn't expect..."

"He is the same as his father."

Bai Feifei was distracted when she saw this.

Because what A Fei hid was a strand of hair.

Yu Hongyan's hair.

At first glance, Yu Hongyan won.

But in fact, Yu Hongyan lost.

It's just that A Fei was willing to lose to Yu Hongyan.