Chapter 131

That afternoon.

Behind the white Miao village, on a piece of bluestone.

Ye Chen sat cross legged, motionless, as if he had settled down. If he looked carefully, he would find a white light ball in his body, the size of a pigeon egg.

The white light became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared completely.

Ye chenmu opened his eyes, flashed an arc in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"In the later stage of the spirit gathering, the internal pill of the demon crocodile didn't disappoint me."

Before that, he made a breakthrough to the peak of the middle stage of julingjing with the help of the exotic fragrance of the mysterious small tree when it bloomed. Now he refined the internal pill of the demon crocodile, breaking through to the late stage of julingjing.

"If I meet yuan Bupo again, I can kill him in an instant. Most importantly, I can finally make a flying sword."

Ye Chen smiles with satisfaction.

He always wanted to make a flying sword, but he didn't have enough power. Now, when he broke through to the late stage of the spirit gathering environment, his power has increased by more than three times. He can make flying swords and use his sword control skills.

When ye Chen's heart moved, the storage ring at his fingertips flashed white, and a pair of materials appeared on the ground, especially the large snake tail bone from the bottom of Shenlong pool and the body of the demon crocodile.

When he raised his hand, the skin and flesh of the demon crocodile body fell off automatically, leaving only a skeleton.

A real fire came out of Ye Chen's mouth.

……

More than an hour later, ye Chen had two more magic weapons in his hand. One was an all-in-one dark green sword, three foot six in length and one foot eight in width. It was suspended in the air, and the body of the sword quivered.

The other is a white bone whip, which is black as a whole, like a long snake. It is wrapped with black evil spirit, giving people a cold feeling.

"From now on, you will be called the king sword of killing, and you will be called the Yin Sha bone whip." Ye Chen looks at two magic tools and mumbles to himself.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Ye Chen put away the two magic weapons, got up and walked over. Only two women in Miao clothes came over. It was Mengmeng and Xiao Ya who were very impressed.

The little guy was wearing a Miao suit and jingling when he walked. He seemed to be cheering. When he saw Ye Chen, he rushed over: "Dad."

Ye Chen picked her up and said, "who's wearing this dress for you?"

"It's aunt Xiao, Dad. Is she pretty?" The little guy spits out his tongue playfully, showing an expression that you are quick to praise me.

"A pretty young Miao girl."

Xiao Ya walked up to Ye Chen and said, "I have seen the king of Miao!"

Ye Chen nodded, couldn't help but look at her twice, and found that she had a special flavor after wearing Miao costume.

It seems that she is aware of his eyes. Xiao Ya buries her head in front of her chest. Her pretty face is slightly red, which makes her feel a little cramped.

"Let's go."

Ye Chen picks up the little guy and goes back to Miao village.

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That night, the whole Baimiao village opened a bonfire Festival, and countless Miao women dressed in bright clothes danced around the fire hand in hand.

As for the Miao men, who were naked and had a leather drum on their chest, they kept beating.

And Xiao Ya is surrounded by people in the middle, just like the stars and the moon, just looking at Ye Chen's father and daughter from time to time.

Ye Chen holds her daughter and sits on the throne of the king of Miao. She silently looks at all this, but her mind floats outside.

It's three days since I came out. It's time to go back. I'll go back after taking the little guy to the grassland to see the stars.

It's night. It's all over.

Ye Chen coaxes the little guy to sleep. When he is sitting cross legged, a shadow flashes out of the window.

"Ye Chen, did you sleep?"

Xiao Ya's voice came from outside.

Ye Chen gets up and opens the door. Xiao Ya is standing at the door. It seems that she has something on her mind.

She took a look inside and smiled: "you are leaving tomorrow. Can you accompany me around? I want to tell you something about Miao village. "

Ye Chen looks back at the little guy, hesitates to close the door or go out.

They walked to the lotus pond of Miao village, with dim moonlight, pulling their shadows for a long time.

Both of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little depressed. At last, ye Chen asked, "go ahead, what's the matter?"

Xiao Ya suddenly buries her head, clasps her fingers, and her voice is as low as a mosquito.

"I want a child..."

Ye Chen looks stiff, then smiles: "if you want, there are so many young people in the stockade, you can choose one. I believe they will not refuse."

Xiao Ya's body trembled and suddenly looked up at him. Her beautiful eyes were very complicated: "it's impossible for the Miao saint to marry the ordinary people, who are destined to be the king of Miao..."

"I know your mind."

Ye Chen interrupts her, turns around and turns his back to her and says, "even knowing that you came to me tonight, you must have been hinted by old Xiao and others.

But that's impossible. You know my situation very well. I'm a husband and a father. If you still don't give up, I'll resign as king Miao tomorrow. "

Xiao Ya's face turned white and tightly clenched the corner of her dress. Then she took a deep breath and said with a smile, "I'm sorry..."

Then she turned and left.

Ye Chen is a strong man, and worshiping the strong is the nature of Miao people from ancient times to the present.

Miao people attach more importance to blood inheritance.

According to the idea of the old woman surnamed Xiao and others, since Ye Chen can't be kept, let Ye Chen leave a little blood. After the strong, the blood will not be so bad.

Ye Chen shook his head and went back to the room.

This night, many people are doomed to sleep.

Xiao Ya closes the door, falls on the bed, tears silently

Wutashan stood at the door, looking at the reflection of the opposite window, his face was gloomy and unwilling.

The old woman surnamed Xiao blows out the oil lamp and sighs.

……

The next morning, ye Chen went to the meeting hall of Miao village with his washed daughter.

Many people, including the old woman surnamed Xiao and Xiao Ya, have arrived at Qi. However, Xiao Ya looks haggard and doesn't dare to look directly at Ye Chen with her head lowered.

Ye Chen glanced at her and suddenly asked, "Xiao Ya, would you like to be my disciple?"

Voice down.

Everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Ya and envied her. After all, ye Chen's means they had seen were not too much to describe as if they were gods and human beings.

Xiao Ya seems to have some accidents. She plucks up her courage and looks up at Ye Chen. Her face is very complicated.

She knows what ye Chen means by asking.

It's to break her mind.

"Cough!" The old woman surnamed Xiao coughed a few times.

A deep look at Ye Chen, Xiao Ya a bitter smile, kneeling heavily on the ground, buried his head: "I would like to!"

"Well, from now on, you are the second disciple of Ye nankuang. I will give you a legal name, Linglong, also known as xiaolinglong."

Ye Chen nodded, bent his fingers, and a bright light came into Xiao Ya's mind.

"Pass on your Holy Scripture to master, which can drive ten thousand Gu, and then pass on your magic fist of making in thirty-three days. Don't pass it out, or it will bring disaster to your family. Remember!"

Xiao Ya only felt that her head was swollen, and a flood of memories came with her, and then her face was inconceivable.

"I'll give you the magic weapon Yin Sha bone whip. When I'm not in the Miao area, you are in charge of it!"

Ye Chen has another white bone whip in his hand. The white bone whip floats to Xiao Ya automatically.

"Now sit cross legged and enlighten your teacher!"

Ye Chen chuckles and walks towards her. When Xiao Ya sits cross legged, she bends her finger to look like her eyebrow and directly injects a spiritual seed into her body.

In the astonished eyes of all the people, Xiao Ya flashed a blue light, and her momentum suddenly changed, adding a touch of nimbleness.

"From now on, no one can hurt you under the master. You deserve the magic weapon I gave you and all kinds of Gu. Even the master can fight!"

Ye Chen said lightly, looking aside at the old woman named Xiao: "Xiao Lao, I will create a company after I go back, and I hope you can provide the medicine you need in the future.

Of course, I will also use money to buy from you. In this way, the life of Miao people will become better. "

"Xiao Xuan will send people down the mountain to contact with Miao Wang in the future, bearing in mind his orders." The old woman surnamed Xiao hurriedly bowed in response.

Ye Chen said to her eyebrow, "this is an exercise technique that I have improved. Xiao can pass it on to all the people of the whole family to practice, which is also a self-protection skill."

After digesting the memory in my mind, the old woman named Xiao Putong knelt on the ground, her face was ecstatic: "thank you very much, old man..."

Before she finished speaking, she found that ye Chen's father and daughter had already left.

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Outside the white Miao village, the little guy put his arm around Ye Chen's neck and said, "Dad, people want to practice like aunt Xiao."

"Why do you practice?" Ye Chen asked in some consternation.

The little guy waved a little pink Fist: "people want to be stronger. If someone bullies mom, they will help dad beat him together."

Ye Chen shakes her head in tears and laughter.

"My dear daughter, you can't practice now. When you are growing up, your bones are still in shape. If you practice too early, it won't grow very well."

"When you are eight years old, dad will pass on all his skills to you."

"Dad, will aunt Xiao be good at that time?"

"It's necessary, heaven and earth, Dad first, you second!"

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