"Sure, sure..."
The Emperor of Daxia smiled a smile more awkward than a cry, truly reluctant to part with the Heavenly Treasure Gourd.
But what could he do? This was already the least valuable treasure he had on him. He certainly couldn't give this young man the divine equipment he had painstakingly crafted over many years, right?
Wait a minute!
Why does this young man's gaze seem so familiar?
The Emperor of Daxia's heart suddenly trembled. He noticed that Qin Feng was looking at him with an innocent expression, just like when he asked for a gift earlier.
Damn!!
How can someone be so shameless?!
He had already given him two treasures, and this young man still wasn't satisfied.
"Uh..."
The few old ancestors of the Qin family also felt embarrassed, inwardly calling it insane.
To trick someone out of two treasures and still have such a good appetite.
This made them think about when they should organize a group to take Qin Feng to the Daxia Imperial City to visit each household.
The surrounding Qin family disciples watched with envy, as if they had understood a principle: in the world of martial arts, one's face is just an external thing.
"Ding, detected that the host has corrupted the Qin family disciples, gained 200 villain points!"
"Is this also possible!?"
Qin Feng's eyes immediately lit up, as if he had unlocked a new pose.
At this moment—
The Emperor of Daxia was truly afraid of Qin Feng. Taking advantage of his daze, he transformed into a golden light and shot into the sky, "I suddenly remembered, I have something to do!"
"Your Majesty, when I have time, I'll bring my second brother to visit you. You don't need to be too polite. Just give us a few holy or divine-level cultivation techniques, and a dozen Heavenly Treasure Gourds. Tell you, I don't want too many, I'm just a kid, I don't need so many good treasures..."
Qin Feng shouted in the direction the Emperor was leaving. The crowd vaguely saw the golden light lose balance, almost losing control and falling from the sky.
"This face..."
Everyone in the scene was extremely embarrassed, indicating that they couldn't keep up.
"Why are you all looking at me? Have you never seen a handsome guy!?"
Qin Feng proudly tossed his head, perfectly embodying the aura of an idol.
"Feng, you're still young, let me keep this sword for you."
Qin Tian approached with a smile that didn't seem to have good intentions, snatching the small wooden box from Qin Feng's hand.
As one of the top ten divine weapons from ancient times, no one could remain indifferent to the Nine Skies Sword, not even the head of the first family of ancient times.
"Oh, this!"
The surrounding Qin family disciples felt embarrassed, never expecting Qin Tian to be such a head of the family.
Is he really keeping it for him?
He just wants his son's treasure!
"Talking about loving me, but taking my treasure!"
Qin Feng, like a drama queen, tearfully threw himself into the arms of an old ancestor for comfort.
"Unworthy, taking your own son's treasure!" The old ancestor, heartbroken, hugged Qin Feng to comfort him, not forgetting to kick Qin Tian to help Qin Feng get back the Nine Skies Sword.
This was a solemn declaration to everyone that the Nine Skies Sword belonged to Qin Feng.
No matter how wronged Qin Tian felt, the surrounding Qin family disciples watched with envy.
A three-year-old child actually held one of the top ten divine weapons from ancient times, and even wore a top-tier auxiliary treasure like the Heavenly Treasure Gourd.
If this news spread, it would make countless cultivators envious.
Rumble!!
The sky was filled with lightning and thunder again, and the dragon and phoenix shadows rushed down, entering the room where Yun Xiyue was giving birth.
There was no sound of a baby crying, only a young servant girl ran out to announce the good news.
"Born, born, it's a little prince, mother and child are safe!"
Qin Feng's heart, which had been in his throat, finally relaxed. The sudden pressure almost scared him to death, fearing that his second brother's curse would suddenly activate.
Soon—
The second brother was cleaned and brought out.
Qin Feng moved closer to compare, and found that he looked exactly like his stepfather, not inheriting his mother's beauty.
But these were not important. What mattered was that his second brother was now in his hands, different from when he was in the womb. Now he could play with him all day.
"Ugh..."
The second brother seemed to sense Qin Feng's presence and became restless and uneasy.
If he could speak at this moment, he would either say, "Can't see me, can't see me," or "Don't come over!"
"This little guy..."
The few old ancestors of the Qin family couldn't help but frown, sensing an unusual and mysterious aura from the second brother.
Even though they had lived for thousands of years, they couldn't immediately explain it and needed to consult ancient texts.
As everyone gathered around the second brother to study him, Qin Feng finally found a reason to hit his brother.
"Second brother, why aren't you crying? Is something wrong!?"
Everyone also realized that they hadn't heard the baby cry, which was completely different from other newborns.
Just as everyone was about to check, a small hand reached out.
Smack!!
A crisp slap echoed in the room.
Qin Feng lifted his small hand and slapped his second brother's little bottom hard. The red handprint showed that it was definitely his big brother who hit him, and he hit very hard.
"Wah wah..."
The second brother, feeling the slap on his bottom, cried loudly.
"How can you hit your brother!"
Qin Tian sternly criticized Qin Feng, quickly hugging the second brother to comfort him.
"I was just afraid something was wrong with him!"
Qin Feng's face was full of委屈, but his heart was already bursting with joy.
"Ding, detected that the host hit the chosen one's bottom, gained 100 points!"
"Ding, detected that the host made the chosen one cry, causing him to release a mouthful of innate ancestral qi, equivalent to three years of hard cultivation, gained 30,000 points."
"Ding, detected that the host disrupted the chosen one's opportunity, gained one lottery chance!"
Qin Feng was stunned on the spot, not understanding what innate ancestral qi was.
The system explained, "Humans are born with the qi of heaven and earth, and there is a segment of primordial qi that forms before conception. This is the innate ancestral qi, and cultivating it can be equivalent to three years of hard cultivation."
After understanding, a big "Damn!" popped up in Qin Feng's mind.
If he had known that innate ancestral qi was so powerful, he wouldn't have acted so arrogantly when he was born, shouting and screaming. Maybe this is the difference between the protagonist and the antagonist!
"But how did the second brother know about this?"
Qin Feng curiously looked at the crying second brother, suspecting that he might be the reincarnation of a great being.
However, after observing for several days, he found no signs of intelligence in the second brother, who was just like any other baby, eating, sleeping, and crying.
This almost drove his stepfather crazy, immediately dispelling the idea of having a third child.
Not all babies are called Qin Feng!
But his mother's gaze towards his stepfather was clearly off, as if she was saying, "I married you just to give you more sons to get back at you."
That night.
The candle in the room occasionally made a "pop" sound.
Qin Feng, who lived in the next room, vaguely heard someone softly singing "Ode to the Goose."
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