Chapter 477 Treasure, has your second brother apprenticed?

Speaking of the second brother, Qixun felt that the barbecue in his hand was no longer fragrant, and the whole person was dizzy.

Drunk Hou sat cross-legged, dragging the back legs of Babai who wanted to escape from his big hands at any time, while drinking the grilled skewers that his obedient handed him from time to time, and occasionally sipping a good wine, the consummation of the seminarians was outrageous. , I don't care about the sudden slump of his scoundrel.

"As long as your brothers and sisters fall into the refining realm like you, there will always be a chance to meet them. Besides, after a total of ten years, you will not be able to meet in the refining realm, and will you be reunited when you leave the refining realm? Cultivator, what is the time of separation? Why are you so pretentious?"

Qixun rolled his eyes: "Am I being hypocritical? Aren't I worried about the safety of my eldest brother, third sister and fifth sister?

They are a late 1st rank warrior, an early 2nd rank warrior, and a middle 2nd rank warrior. Isn't it dangerous in this refining realm? What do you do when you meet a bad guy? Fortunately, the second brother doesn't have to worry about me, but I'm not worried about him, I'm worried that someone will **** him off when he encounters him. "

As she spoke, she realized that Babai was doing her best to escape from her master's clutches, so she quickly rescued her poor Dun, grabbed Babai and hugged her in her arms: "Master, don't bully my Dun'er. Having said that, Dun'er likes to lie on my dad's lap and let my dad rub the hair, and it's also rubbing, why don't you want to let you do it? Could it be that your technique is not as good as my dad's?"

Eight white 嘤嘤.

Dad has dragon energy, but he doesn't have it. The murderous aura of this great master is too strong to scare beasts.

Unfortunately, she didn't transmit the sound in the sea of ??consciousness, and neither the teacher nor the apprentice could understand her words.

Qixun saw that there were a lot of baked goods, barely enough to eat, and no longer in the mood to continue the barbecue, she simply hugged Babai, sat down opposite her master, and took out a few plates of the delicious food prepared by Brother Monkey: " Master, you must have never tasted any of these things, try them, they are all my second brother's craftsmanship."

The filial piety of a good disciple is happily accepted by a drunkard.

After eating a few bites, he asked: "At the same age, your second brother is a great master, why is your eldest brother and eldest sister only a 1st or 2nd rank warrior? Isn't the difference in talent too great? Again, why is your brother and sister? The cultivation base is not as good as you, and you still say that they are more talented than you?"

Qixun is hard to say, his second brother is a god-turned-scholar, and now he is only in the recovery period of cultivation, so there is no comparison.

As for their brother and sister's different cultivation bases, it's just a difference in the time of cultivation. The elder brother practiced half a year later than them.

But with the talent of the eldest brother, he will definitely catch up in the future.

And their cultivation base is low, this is nothing at all, after all, they have only cultivated for less than two years.

Qixun explained: "Special circumstances led to a slight gap in our cultivation, which has nothing to do with talent."

Drunk Hou was eating delicious food, which once again aroused his interest in the "second brother" in the mouth of his good boy.

"Baby, has your second brother apprenticed? Otherwise, should I reluctantly accept another apprentice?"

is already a great master, so he doesn't need to worry about his master at all. He has a first-class talent, amazing cooking skills, and a cheap apprentice who doesn't need to worry about it. Why won't he worry about delicious food in the future?

Xiaobao became a treasure again, Qixun shivered with goosebumps, raised his eyebrows and said, "Master, you didn't say that before! You said, I'm both your first apprentice and your close disciple! "

Qixun deliberately pronounced the words "closed disciples" with particular emphasis!

The drunken Hou smiled awkwardly: "Look at your child, why are you still eating the jealousy of your second brother? This is not for thinking about the teacher, Mu Xiu Yulin, the wind will destroy it, your second brother is so talented, let people know ten At the age of four, he reached the realm of a great master, are you afraid of bringing him danger? With the support of the master, who would dare to touch him in the future?"

Qixun shook his head: "Thank you Master for your concern. However, you are more than enough to teach me, and it is also more than enough to teach my other brothers, sisters and sisters, but my second brother, you really can't teach me."

Don't look at Master, you are awesome, the problem is that my great sage brother is already as ambitious as the Duke of Heaven, how else would they be called Qitian? He taught you more or less!

Drunken Hou stared: "What's the matter? My dear, you think that you are powerful as a teacher. It is because the teacher himself and you blew it out? In the future, the five continents will merge, you go to inquire about the reputation of the teacher!"

Qixun hurriedly said: "You are obedient to me, but it's not that you don't believe Master's arrogance. Let me put it this way, you have the time to care about the safety of my second brother, you might as well be concerned about it. After the fusion of the five continents in the future, those who do not have long eyes , the two hundred and fifty people who have provoked my second brother. Do you remember what I told you before, what kind of person is my second brother?"

Drunk Hou Xindao, more awesome than me?

"The sky is going to crush him and pierce the sky?"

Qixun nodded speechlessly: "The key is that he can really pierce the sky!"

Drunk Hou Ting bared his teeth, if the obedient second brother is really a fourteen-year-old great master, then he is really a boy against the sky.

Such a being is not an exaggeration to say that he is the chosen son of heaven. Such guys often have good luck, and those who offend them are usually unlucky.

doesn't seem to have to worry too much.

Nonsence! Is he worried about that kid's safety? He was simply looking for a long-term meal ticket.

The Drunken Hou immediately did not bother to mention the boy who was always chanting.

Anyway, with his scoundrel around, are you still afraid of not eating?

Having said that, his good luck is also against the sky.

Who knew that he would no longer mention the matter of accepting disciples, so Qixun became active: "Master, why don't you accept my eldest brother, third and fifth sisters? Actually, my eldest brother is not bad. My second brother said that he may be Yin Linggen. , the qualifications should also be quite good. Anyway, in addition to my second brother and my parents, you can accept anyone."

Drunk Hou has no interest at all, and he didn't start a school.

"How about your parents' cultivation? Why can't I accept them? Is it possible that their cultivation is higher than mine?"

Qixun shook his head: "That's not true. Before we strayed into the refining realm, my father was only a late first-grade warrior, and my mother was a second-grade scribe."

Drunk Hou sneered: "Your parents, even at the age of mortals becoming their own children, you are at least thirty now, right? You are too embarrassed to say that I can't be in your thirties. Accept them as apprentices! Oh, that's really impossible. As a teacher, I don't think about seniority, and as a teacher, I will never accept waste materials!"

Qi Xun immediately said: "You are my master, and you can't insult my parents! If my parents and my mother are waste materials, the geniuses in this world are the scum of waste materials, and even waste materials are not as good! See you in the future. When you come to my parents, your golden eyes will definitely flash! My father walks the imperial way, and my mother follows the literary way. Can that be an ordinary monk? My father and my mother, except my second brother, are extremely talented. ,No one can beat it!"

Drunk Hou saw the little apprentice's face turning red with anger. At first, he thought that this child was so filial to his parents, but he was a good child, but then he thought, is this child too good at bragging about her parents?

It is true that he raised such a talented daughter as a good boy. As a parent, it may be a little bit brighter, but there are many precedents for being a good bamboo shooter.

Besides, is the royal road a normal person can walk?

And Wen Dao, although he thinks he is a weak chicken, he also knows that Wen Dao wants to reach the top, which is more difficult than martial arts. And those who reach the top are often stronger than those who reach the top of martial arts!

(end of this chapter)