After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

With a rugged figure and dressed like a chivalrous warrior, it was indeed him, the martial arts fanatic.

His sturdy body made his shorts tight, and his piercing eyes stared at the magic weapon in Yu Fei's arms. His eyes couldn't help but reveal an obsession.

It is truly a peerless magical weapon.

In all his years at the escort agency, he had only encountered ordinary weapons, never the magical weapons of cultivators. Even the refined iron sword on his waist was given to him by his father with reluctance before he left because he was selected to join the sect.

It was not until he successfully gathered his Qi and truly entered the sect that he suddenly realized that the sword he had always treasured was actually worthless here.

Only cultivators who have just entered the first level of Qi Refining will use it reluctantly, but they will all feel ashamed of it and will never expose it to others.

Among all these magical instruments, his favorite was the magic sword. When he first saw Jin Yang, he was as obsessed with her as a patron of a brothel meeting an otaku.

He forced himself to look away, and his gaze swept across Yu Fei's face without stopping, and looked at the handsome young man in front of him.

With his mouth open, he looks like a villain.

"Mr. Wu, long time no see."

He clasped his fists and said meaningfully, "I would also like to congratulate Master Wu for getting what he wished for."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yingjie couldn't help but smile and returned the greeting.

"You are too polite, Daoist Hu Sheng."

Seeing this, the people around looked at this sturdy young man with some surprise. It seemed that he had a good relationship with Mr. Wu.

Hu Sheng walked up to Wu Yingjie and found that he could no longer see through his strength, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

I have now reached the peak of the second level of Qi Refining, so he must have reached the third level of Qi Refining.

Although he has not yet reached the middle stage of Qi Refining and his spiritual energy is limited, making it difficult for him to learn any powerful spells, but with the help of the long sword magic weapon, he may be able to defeat the average cultivator of the fourth or even fifth level of Qi Refining.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel moved, and said, "Mr. Wu, we have been in the sect for half a year, why don't we go to the Qilian Mountains to hunt monsters together. First, we can gain some knowledge, and second, we can practice our fighting skills. What do you think?"

In fact, the more important point is that Hu Sheng is now short of money. His family is just an ordinary escort agency, and now that he has entered the sect, he can't provide him with any help. If you want to practice, you can't do without money, friends, and land, and money is the first.

He had nothing to offer, so he could only work hard to take on various tasks to support himself, but they were usually tasks like taking care of spiritual plants, cleaning up spiritual insects, and cultivating spiritual fields. He would never dare to take on more dangerous tasks like tasting elixirs or being used for experiments.

In desperation, he had to turn his attention to commissions to hunt monsters in the wild, but his own strength was far inferior.

He wanted to join other people's team, but when other cultivators saw that he did not have a single spiritual stone on his body and only had an ordinary weapon, they would look down on him and even insult him. Then they turned their eyes to Wu Yingjie, who was more familiar to them.

Wu Yingjie suddenly realized, no wonder he could see him here. So this was the idea. Hearing this, he was also a little tempted. After all, he was only a ten-year-old boy and was eager for life outside.

But thinking back to what his brother and father had said, he shuddered involuntarily and quickly put aside the inappropriate thoughts.

He said apologetically, "Fellow Daoist Husheng, I have been busy lately and cannot get away for the time being. I will take the initiative to find you after a while. What do you think?"

Hu Sheng was a little disappointed when he heard this and looked at Yu Fei behind him.

He was very familiar with the affairs of men and women in his family, and thought that he was tired of the gentle land. He could only nod helplessly, "Then Mr. Wu, I will wait for your news."

After saying this, he nodded casually to Concubine Yu and walked out of the hall without looking back.

Wu Yingjie retracted his gaze and then warned: "This man is quite capable, but his martial arts skills are good for dealing with inferior cultivators, but they are wrong for dealing with monsters."

"Moreover, there are many dangers in the mountains. Remember, you must not set foot in them until you are in the middle stage of Qi Refining."

Concubine Yu smiled and responded sweetly.

The two of them took their badges, used the Wu family's influence to avoid having to do miscellaneous work for half a year, then left the outer gate and flew back to the cave on the Fire Bird.

After passing through the restriction in front of the door, Wu Yingjie casually handed the spirit beast bag and several bottles of animal food to Yu Fei.

"From now on, Xiaohong will be raised by you. But she has a bad temper, so you have to be careful." After giving some instructions, she turned around and went back to the house.

Does he trust himself so much?

Yu Fei stared at the item in her hand in a daze, with an inexplicable expression. But when she thought of the blood contract in her stomach, her expression gradually calmed down.

It's too early to think about these things. I haven't even reached the first level of Qi Refining yet. What's the point of thinking so much?

After putting away the items, Yu Fei slowly walked back to the room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he rubbed his sore feet tiredly. Walking barefoot made him feel particularly uncomfortable. But Wu Yingjie seemed to have a special liking for this. It was really a quirk.

It seems like I need to go to the sect's scripture library to check if there is any spell that can protect my feet, otherwise I will get calluses sooner or later.

He sat cross-legged on the cushion, placed the jade slip on his forehead and began to recite the method of focusing the mind on the perineum.

The Ren Meridian gathers all the Yin Meridians in the body and is the sea of ​​Yin Meridians. This acupoint is the starting point of the external course of this meridian. The Chong Meridian starts from the Qi Chong point and runs parallel to the Ren Meridian from the lower abdomen. It is also said that "the Chong Meridian and the Ren Meridian both start from the uterus." Both the Chong and Ren Meridians belong to the Yin Meridians, so it is called "Huiyin".

This text immediately made Yu Fei a little confused, the content was very obscure. After all, she had never come into contact with the immortal sect's magic formula in the past fifteen years, and she didn't even know much about the eight extraordinary meridians in the human body, and she didn't understand the true meaning of the skills at all.

If Deacon Zhang Feng hadn't specifically explained the Qi Accumulation Technique before I started practicing, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to get started. And the Qi Accumulation Technique is a bit of a small witch compared to this technique.

Yu Fei would never dare to practice casually, after all, she had not lived enough.

He put down the jade slip with a dejected look on his face, pursed his lips in a tangled way, stood up and walked towards Wu Yingjie's door. Now he was the only one he could rely on.

I really don't know how Hu Sheng and other ordinary boys and girls practice.

dong dong~

After knocking on the door, Yu Fei stopped and waited quietly at the door.

It was not until half an incense stick of time had passed that a childish voice was heard from inside the door.

"Enter."

Concubine Yu respectfully opened the door and walked in.

After Wu Yingjie slowly finished his training, he opened his clear black and white eyes and looked at Yu Fei.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Fei's pretty face turned red and she looked a little embarrassed.

"I read the techniques and found that I was not knowledgeable enough to understand their true meaning, so I would like to ask the master to teach me."

Wu Yingjie couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment when he heard this. He realized that he had indeed forgotten the key point. He was originally a courtesan in a brothel. He had only learned the art of playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and knew nothing about cultivation.

It is indeed a bit too much to ask him to practice martial arts right away.

"I was negligent."

Wu Yingjie coughed dryly and reached out to ask for the martial arts he was taught.

"Come to me every morning, and I will preach to you for an hour. There will be corresponding lecturers preaching in the sect from time to time, so you should go and listen often."

"The servant is awake."

Yu Fei nodded with joy, then knelt beside him to listen to his lecture.