Chapter 396: Destroying eight thousand states with one palm, Qing Fengâs mysterious small bottle (Part 2)
Qing Xiao Yi was wearing a clean and plain white dress, embellished with simple charms, her skirt flowing with a faint glow, there were various divine chains of laws intertwined, displaying the young girlâs innocence and good behavior.
At this moment, she was asking Qing Feng about something, very curious about her physique.
Qing Feng smiled at her words and said, âXiao Yi you just need to know that your talent is very powerful. You see, all the Elders are rushing to take you as a disciple, if it wasnât for your sake, I wouldnât be able to enter a place like the True Immortal Academy.â
âIt turns out that the various cultivation treasures we talked about before, compared to the True Immortal Academy, are way too worse. Iâm afraid they are not even qualified to compareâŚâŚ Nowadays even the water we both drink is from a divine spring that has never been seen before and is hard to find outside in terms of value.â
Speaking of this, he sighed incomparably, without Qing Xiao Yi, he would really just be a small beggar with nothing now. Not to mention strengthening his foundation, learning the Dao, cultivating, all these things, in the past he would not dare to think about these.
Although he did not have a spiritual root for cultivation, in order to show goodwill to Qing Xiao Yi, those elders purposely transplanted a spiritual root for him.
In a flash, he became a young genius with good cultivation talent. Although in a place like the True Immortal Academy, he was not even comparable to the servants of those geniuses, he was already satisfied.
Without a doubt, Qing Xiao Yiâs terrifying talent instantly made her a sought-after, fragrant commodity in the hands of various old monsters. Everyone wanted to take her, even though she was already 13 or 14 years old and had never cultivated before.
This was something that the rest of the geniuses would not dare to think about.
âBut brother, I actually donât want to cultivate, the way those Elders look at me, it scares me, I feel like they donât treat me as a person, but like an object.â
Qing Xiao Yi sniffed and said with a bit of unease and worry, âFor me, I just want my brother and me to live a good life, to eat and not starve, not to be bullied, and then find the cultivator who killed grandpa back then and avenge him.â
âThe cultivation world is too cruel, Iâm so afraidâŚâŚâ
âXiao Yi, I know you are scared, itâs this brotherâs fault for being incompetent, this brother canât protect you and let you live a carefree life âŚâŚâ Qing Feng said guiltily.
âBrother, you donât have to say so. In fact, I think, that day in front of the mountain gate, if the Elders did not show up, couldnât we follow young master Changge? Young Master Changge is so nice, at that time I felt that he was the only one who looked at us in a normal way, and did not want to look at us like the rest of the people like two monkeys.â
As Qing Xiao Yi said this, her voice twisted and lowered, and seemed a little shy. The young girl was thirteen or fourteen years old.
That day, the only one who stood up for them to relieve the situation was the man who should be high up, untouched by their world.
This made Qing Xiao Yi always feel like a dream. During this period of time, that scene kept appearing in Qing Xiao Yiâs mind. If no Elders appeared, perhaps she and her brother would be the guards of young master Changge.
With the identity of the young master Changge, absolutely no one would dare to bully them. That might not be bad either.
âYoung master Changge is indeed different from others, but you should not think nonsense. At that time, for the young master Changge, it was just a matter of words. You have to remember, even now after becoming a disciple of the True Immortal Academy, our identity is still a hundred thousand miles awayâŚâŚâ
âWith such a big character he might not even remember our name.â Seeing his sistersâ look, Qing Feng at this time did not understand, could not help but let out a bitter smile, and was persuading her.
âAiyaâŚâŚ Brother, donât talk nonsense, Iâm not thinking anything. Iâm just wondering in the future if there is an opportunity to repay the kindness of young master Changge. What are you talking aboutâŚâŚâ Qing Xiao Yi hurriedly waved her hand to deny, and her white face could not help but be stained with red, as if someone poked her heart into a panic.
Moreover, she was now accepted as a disciple by all the old monsters, and she might be able to see Young Master Changge again in the future.
âHuhâŚâŚâ Then, Qing Feng sighed, shook his head, and left.
He and Qing Xiao Yi had different mansions, and returned to his room, after making sure no one was around again.
Only then did Qing Feng carefully take out a bottle from his arms. This was a very antique bottle, palm-sized, without any lines, plain and simple. But the old beggar who adopted them was killed by the cultivator because of this bottle.
And he and his sister escaped that disaster because at that time they were not there. Subsequently, he found the bottle according to the clues left by the old beggar, in the broken temple where they usually live in the dry well.
As the old beggarâs relic. Qing Feng naturally carefully put it away and did not know what was the use of this bottle.
But it wasnât until these days when he tried to cultivate that he discovered this bottle was absorbing his spiritual energy. Then it fed him a purer and more subtle aura.
That aura was heavy, wisp after wisp, pressing the void to collapse. Although Qing Feng had seen less, he also knewâŚâŚ That aura was probably the Chaos aura that was rumored to be able to collapse a large mountain with a single strand.
Chaosâs aura was nourishing his blood, bones, and lungs. Carrying such a heavy treasure, Qing Feng was naturally cautious and was afraid of being known by others.
In a place like the True Immortal Academy, there were many strong people, and even the slightest carelessness would be noticed.
So he didnât even tell Qing Xiao Yi about it.
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âGreetings, Young Master Changge!â
At the same time, in front of the mountain gate of the True Immortal Academy, Gu Changgeâs figure appeared here.
During these days, the True Immortal Academy had become more and more lively, and young geniuses from almost everywhere were rushing to come.
Young supreme beings of the current world and freaks from Ancient times, all gathered here, with a majestic and amazing aura and blood.
At the mountain gate, there were a few more old men in charge of checking the age. Seeing Gu Changge, the white-clothed old man named Wang Zhongyong, immediately looked heaped with smiles and came forward to greet the incoming guests.
âI donât know what is the reason for Young Master Changgeâs visit?â He inquired.
Gu Changgeâs arrival caused a considerable stir in this place, and almost all the young geniuses looked over and were incomparably surprised. Many of them were seeing Gu Changge for the first time, and their gazes were filled with reverence and curiosity.
But Gu Changgeâs body was draped with a layer of mist, it was difficult to see as if he was literally standing in another world. The sky was high and far away, everything was empty, and it seemed that the young man standing on the mountain rocks was profound and ethereal, just like a transcendent.
The eyes of many young women flashed with admiration.