The small bean sprouts not only persisted, but also broke through Martial Lord. Ye Fei couldn’t help but be moved by this perseverance and determination, and forgave the little bean sprouts for calling him Uncle the trace of depression.
“Little bean sprouts, don’t work hard like this in the future. You are still young. You still have a lot of beautiful things to experience. How can you not sleep? Remember me, cultivation is important, but rest is necessary. , Is also necessary.” Ye Fei said earnestly.
Little bean sprouts winked playfully, opened his arms and said: “Uncle, you hug me, I will sleep obediently from now on.”
“Hold it, no Question.” Ye Fei was also infected by the childishness of the small bean sprouts. He smiled and walked over. He picked up the small bean sprouts skillfully and lifted it high.
Then Ye Fei was embarrassed. This hug of grass is easy, and it is habitual to raise it high, but the little bean sprouts at this time are no longer the seven or eight year old girl ten years ago. This is a pretty girl 17-18 years old. , And he actually held a girl up high…The young man who saw this scene had black lines on his face.
Then I don’t know who it was. They all got up, Ye Fei and Xiaodou Sprout couldn’t help but laugh, and then everyone just sat together and talked about each other for ten years. Experience.
By the way, Ye Fei also thanked Hu Yanchao for taking care of these children over the past ten years. “Old Hu, I didn’t do much to these children. It is you who really gave everything for them. Protected them, nurtured them, I am not their god, you are their god! They should be grateful to you!” Hu Yanchao shook his head and sighed: “There is no reason for yesterday, There is no today’s fruit! If it were not for you to save them at the time, even at the expense of your life, it would be meaningless to do more. You gave them the future, gave them hope, and gave them the means to live. Courage!”
“Um, Old Hu, how come I didn’t find your words so philosophical ten years ago?” Ye Fei was slightly surprised.
Hu Yanchao laughed and scolded: “I am a few dozen years older than you. Looking at the problem, naturally I am deeper than your young people. By the way, how did you live in the True Martial Saint Court? What about the boy Xia Jun Didn’t come back|?”
“It’s a long story…” Ye Fei was also very moved.
“Ye Uncle. Sect Master, we have time, we can say slowly, let’s eat first!” At this time, Little Bean Sprout brought a group of boys and girls and came over with a lot of food.
Ye Fei and Hu Yanchao also hurried over to move the table and put the chairs, and the whole Divine Sect became lively.
But I feel the respect and admiration of the children from their hearts. Ye Fei is somewhat guilty. He always feels that he didn’t pay anything, but he got such a generous return.
“By the way, doesn’t the little bean sprout have a name?” Ye Fei suddenly remembered one thing. All the children took turns to introduce themselves to him. Only the little bean sprout still used the nickname of his childhood.
Hu Yanchao pointed to the small bean sprouts and said: “This child is stubborn, she said, her life is saved by you, and her name is also from you. Now you are here, you might as well get her. Let’s have a name.”
“Name the bean sprout?”
Ye Fei was slightly shocked, but seeing Xiao bean sprout’s expectant eyes, there was still no day for her Ye Fei sighed, he knew that he was impossible to endure, and rejected such a pure and kind-hearted bean sprout.
He thought about it very seriously, looked at Xiaodou Sprout again, and finally decided: “Well, my younger sister is Ye Shanshan, and that Xiaodou Sprout is Ye Xiaochan!”
Chapter 1415 Accepting Apprentices
Chapter 1415 Accepting Apprentices
“Ye Xiaochan, this is my name? Very good, I have a name, I finally have It’s a name. From now on, I am Ye Xiaochan!”
Little bean sprouts jumped up happily. The other youngsters looked at her enviously, but they did not have Ye Xiaochan like this for ten consecutive years. The determination and perseverance to cultivation day and night.
Even Hu Yanchao, after learning about Ye Xiaochan’s cultivation method, was very moved, and then he looked towards Ye Fei, his heart moved, and he couldn’t help saying: “Ye Fei, Xiaochan, this child, it’s a pity to stay in the open sea. Although she does not have a special bloodline, her efforts and will are stronger than any special bloodline genius, and must be firm. For such a good seedling, she should go further on the Marital Dao Path! If possible, I want to ask you to accept Xiaochan as a disciple!”
“Accept a disciple?”
Ye Fei was shocked. Ye Xiaochan was also taken aback and regained his timidity. He waved his hands again and again: “No, I am not qualified to be Ye Uncle’s discipline. I just want to be a little servant girl. I will be satisfied by serving Ye Uncle all my life.”
Ye Fei was moved and funny when he heard this.
A little girl who can persist for ten years and never sleeps cultivation. What a lot of perseverance and persistence is this! Not to mention him, it is estimated that a peerless genius like Emperor Fan Lu Qing is no better than Ye Xiaochan in terms of perseverance. Such an unpolished jade, even if Hu Yanchao didn’t say it, he couldn’t let Ye Xiaochan just bury it like this.
“Cough cough, now I can be regarded as the Holy Son of True Martial Saint Court anyway, I should be qualified to receive a discipline, right?” Ye Fei touched the chin, looking thinking.
Hu Yanchao reacted swiftly, and quickly winked at Ye Xiaochan. The little girl immediately blessed her soul and knelt down and said: “disciple Ye Xiaochan, see Master!”
She was about to kowtow.
Ye Fei lifted his hand and helped Ye Xiaochan up in the air and said: “If you want to worship me as a teacher, then you must remember that my discipline needs to be able to support both heaven and earth! You are a girl, and the same is true. We can stand and die, but we must not live on our knees!”
“Yes, the discipline, remember!” Ye Xiaochan said happily.
Ye Fei was also very satisfied with being able to accept such a firm-willed discipline. However, after seeing the eager and hopeful eyes of other youngsters, Ye Fei also thought for a while and said: “Well, let me give You have a chance, if anyone can reach the level of semi-holy within 20 years, they can also be included in my sect.”
20 years, this is the minimum requirement of Ye Fei. It is also the minimum requirement for genius in Zhong Prefecture. In Zhong Prefecture, if the martial artist is 30 years old and has no breakthrough semi-holy, basically, it will be difficult to have the opportunity to catch up with those special bloodline geniuses in the future.
Hu Yan supernaturally understands this, he immediately regained his majesty look, fiercely instructed: “Have you heard what Ye Uncle said? Within 20 years, you must work hard to cultivation and achieve semi-holiness!”
“Yes, we must desperately cultivation, 20 years breakthrough Half Saint Realm, and become Ye Uncle’s discipline!” The youngsters looked firm. But Ye Fei knew that for such a long time, if there was not enough perseverance and persistence, it would be difficult for these teenagers to meet his requirements.
After all, the road of martial artist is a Bloody Path. On this road, there is the blood of the enemy, and more of it is own blood!
“Xiaochan, come with me as a teacher.”
Since I have decided to accept Ye Xiaochan as a discipline, Ye Fei must of course bring out the best things and cultivate this discipline seriously.
He called Ye Xiaochan to the cultivation room alone, after thinking about it, he took out two drops of bloodline from his body and said, “Xiaochan, your perseverance is unmatched, but aptitude needs to be improved. With such an opportunity as a teacher, you can embark on a road of despair. If you want to catch up with those bloodline geniuses, or even surpass them, the only way is to let you have a special bloodline. There are two kinds of bloodlines for the teacher, one is the wind and frost bloodline, and the other The one is Tianling bloodline. Which one of the two bloodlines do you choose?”
Ye Xiaochan tilted his head, glanced at the two types of bloodlines, and asked: “Master, which of these two types of bloodlines is better?” “
“Not good said that these two types of bloodline, the wind and frost bloodline, are more inclined to attack, while the heavenly spirit bloodline improves the perception a little bit more.” Ye Fei said solemnly, he took it out, It is Liu Rufeng and Qin Wuyang’s special bloodline.
A combination of any of them is enough to give Ye Xiaochan the potential of Holy Son. But in the end, Ye Xiaochan chose Fengshuang bloodline.