Chapter 14

Ye Hongtian knows what Wang MOHEN is thinking and shakes his head helplessly. If there is any extra soul elixir, he will definitely give it to Wang MOHEN.

Wang ink also knew that ye Hongtian would not cheat him. He could not help but look disappointed. He said that Zhong Shaochen had treated him with Bingxin hunlian, and then he was ready to go out.

Then he thought of something. With a playful smile on his face, he said to Ye Hongtian, "Hongtian, I heard that you owe Qin Yu a phoenix bone grass. Do you want me to repay it for you?"

Ye Hongtian remembered why he went to Qingtian mountain because he took Qin Yu's reward. He wanted to go to Qingtian mountain to pick a phoenix bone grass for him. He scratched his head and laughed awkwardly. He said, "I'd like brother Mo Xun to help me return it."

"It's OK to help you, but in two months it will be your martial arts big match. At that time, the first few disciples of Dabi will have a chance to enter xuantianzong. Are you sure you want to give Qin Yu fenggucao and let him swallow fenggucao to break through?"

Wang MOHEN's face is still pondering. A phoenix bone grass is useless for him. He just wants to see how ye Hongtian chooses.

Ye Hongtian didn't think about it. He said directly, "break through. It's just a clown."

"Ha ha, OK, I'm going to help you return the Phoenix bone grass now. You should have a good rest first."

Wang Mo trace laughed, patted Ye Hongtian on the shoulder, turned and walked out.

Ye Hongtian is recovering from his serious injury. He is coughing when he is patted by Wang MOHEN. After Wang MOHEN goes out, he slows down. He takes out a suit of clothes from the heaven and earth bag, puts them on, goes out of Ye Xian's room and goes directly to the library.

When he came to the door of the library, ye Hongtian looked at the eagle at the door and walked past with a smile.

The old eagle was still the same, squinting his eyes and lying lazily on the couch. He seemed to notice that ye Hongtian was coming, with a smile on his face, but he did not mean to sit up and say hello to Ye Hongtian.

Ye Hongtian saw that the old Eagle didn't want to pay attention to himself. With a smile on his face, he went to the back of the old eagle and said, "old eagle, don't be angry. I'm hurt, or I'll come to you for a long time."

"Hum, what's the injury? I can't get out of bed for a month to play chess with the old man."

The old Eagle snorted and said strangely. He had heard about ye Hongtian for a long time.

Ye Hongtian stopped his movements and said, "I'm dissatisfied with you. I've had a lot of rest because I've suffered a heavy blow to my soul this time."

"What?"

The eagle called and stood up, his face full of seriousness, where there was a lazy look before.

Although Ye Hongtian guessed that the old eagle's reaction would be great, he was still frightened and quickly explained: "don't worry about the eagle. My injury has been healed."

Eagle always stares at Ye Hongtian's eyes for a long time, and confirms that ye Hongtian is not trying to support him. Then he puts down his heart and lies back again.

When ye Hongtian saw yinglao lying back, he took out a wooden stool and a chessboard made of wooden piles from the heaven and earth bag and said with a smile, "yinglao, how about playing chess?"

The old Eagle did not speak. He sat upright and played with Ye Hongtian.

From the morning till noon, they didn't know whether to win or not. After playing a chess game, the old eagle looked up and said, "for the sake of looking for the old man to play chess, I will make an exception to teach you something today."

Ye Hongtian was overjoyed and quickly nodded his thanks.

Yinglao stands up slowly. At the moment of standing up, yinglao's whole temperament changes qualitatively. If the former yinglao was always an amiable old man, now yinglao is just like an old general galloping on the battlefield.

"Old Eagle must have a story."

Ye Hongtian looked at the old Eagle curiously and thought to himself that he had been here when the master of the mansion had just come to xuantianwu mansion. If the ordinary martial arts practitioners in the physical training environment had been baptized for such a long time, they would have died because of the lack of longevity yuan. It can be seen that the cultivation of old eagle is absolutely not low, just because some things have to hide their accomplishments.

Just when ye Hongtian was still thinking about what the eagle was like, he suddenly jumped into the air with his feet. In the air, he didn't know what he had stepped on. He made an incredible turn in the air, and then repeated it three or four times before he slowly fell down.

"This is the artistic conception of the wind. You can feel the wind, use the wind, and practice until you have completed. You can also move freely in the air."

Old Eagle held his head high and introduced his understanding of the artistic conception of wind with a proud face. He turned to look at Ye Hongtian and found that ye Hongtian was thinking about something and didn't listen to him seriously.

The eagle's face was slightly heavy, and he was about to get angry. In front of him, ye Hongtian suddenly rose from the sky and turned his toes in an incredible direction. Then he fell to the ground.

"How could it be!"

The whole eagle was in disorder. In order to understand the artistic conception of the wind, he practiced in a secret place full of powerful hurricanes for several years before he touched this fur.But if you look at Ye Hongtian again, you just see that he has already touched the threshold of the artistic conception of the wind after he has used the artistic conception of the wind. How evil is this talent.

Looking at Ye Hongtian, who was thrown to pieces on the ground, the eagle sighed and collapsed on the couch. For the first time, he felt that he was old.

At the same time that yinglao was surprised by Ye Hongtian's talent, ye Hongtian slowly got up from the ground, rubbed his buttocks with one hand, and said: "the artistic conception of the wind is really hard to understand. Yinglao can turn several times in the air and then land smoothly, but I can only turn once, and there is no help after turning the direction. It seems that I have to practice more."

If the eagle hears Ye Hongtian's words, he has to spit out blood. If you think for a moment, it's equivalent to years of hard work of others. Is that not enough?

"Thank you for your guidance, Mr. eagle."

Ye Hongtian patted the dust off his body and went to the eagle. He gave a salute, and his face was full of gratitude.

As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to be clever. Now ye Hongtian is in urgent need of strength. The eagle is like the autumn wind in summer, and he has brought what he needs most.

He has written this kindness in his heart. Although his favor may be worthless now, it will be hard to say in the future. When he becomes strong, one of his favors will be priceless.

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