Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

The internal strength continues to grow.

And I feel indescribably comfortable and refreshed all over.

This feeling is addictive.

It provides a more direct and profound experience than any other game or hobby in the world.

"Nice clothes."

"Xiao Yan'er and the others are here to play with you."

Ning Zhongze shouted.

Yue Nishang had no choice but to go out and play.

Although she doesn't like playing childish games, she enjoys playing carefreely with her peers.

After all, she is only 5 years old now.

After all, Xiaoyan'er and the others always bring back some strange and fun things from time to time.

"Husband."

"You have to go and check the knife anyway."

Ning Zhongze suddenly reminded him.

She felt so sorry for the child.

Different from others.

He is an outcast.

The kind that is alive and has memories.

This kind of abandonment is the most painful and most likely to make people sad.

"Ah."

"That's exactly what I was planning."

Yue Buqun's voice fell.

The person has disappeared.

Soon he appeared beside Gui Hai Yidao.

Did not bother.

No exposure either.

He just watched Gui Hai Yidao practice.

Even in extremely cold weather, he was sweating profusely.

"wrong."

"This sword shouldn't be practiced like this."

After a long time, Yue Buqun gave a reminder.

Gui Hai Yidao was shocked.

After seeing that it was Yue Buqun, he trotted over with joy.

"Master."

He saluted respectfully.

Overly thoughtful.

Excessive respect.

"I know the sword you used to defeat Senior Brother Cheng before you practiced with Senior Brother."

"But that move requires innate divine power, or powerful internal strength cultivation."

Yue Buqun said: "If you continue to practice now, you will only delay your own progress in martial arts and will only make things worse."

This is not to deliberately stifle Gui Hai Yidao's enthusiasm.

But make accurate arrangements for him.

"Yes."

Gui Hai Yidao is very receptive to advice.

To be precise, he would only listen to the advice of a few people.

He would ignore everyone else.

"It's getting cold."

"You only need to practice swordplay for an hour every day."

Yue Buqun reminded him, “You can use the remaining time to meditate and cultivate your Qi, or play and communicate with your fellow disciples.”

Gui Hai Yidao is now 9 years old.

Although Hunyuan Gong has not yet reached full success, it is at a small level of success.

Combined with his sword techniques that are at least at the great perfection level.

Even if he goes out into the martial arts world, he can bully many masters of small sects, even gang leaders.

"Start fighting them with a knife..."

Gui Hai Yidao was embarrassed to continue.

He has been here ever since.

The number of times I have communicated with my fellow disciples is very few.

"Let's try it."

"Sometimes fighting is fun."

Yue Buqun gave an evil suggestion.

Gui Hai Yidao was stunned.

He had never expected that Yue Buqun would make such a suggestion.

But after listening to it, he felt that it was very much to his liking.

"The disciple has gone down the mountain."

Gui Hai Yidao struggled for a few breaths and began to resign.

He was all sticky.

Extremely uncomfortable.

It’s a good time to freshen up and then go see how everyone is celebrating the festival.

"This child..."

"I'm afraid I'll be the first one to descend from Mount Hua."

Feng Qingyang suddenly appeared.

He has always been very optimistic about Gui Hai Yidao.

Even surpassing Linghu Chong.

Because Gui Hai Yi Dao has qualities that Linghu Chong does not have:

Martial arts fanatic.

If Linghu Chong had 70% of Gui Hai Yidao's ability, or half of his diligence.

I'm afraid it has already made it into the top 20 of the weapons list.

"If I say he will become a master before the age of 15, or even at the age of 13."

"Will Master be surprised?"

It is already an exaggeration that Ah Fei started his apprenticeship at the age of 15.

But Gui Hai Yi Dao was earlier and faster.

This will definitely be Huashan's chance.

It is unprecedented and may never be repeated.

"impossible?"

Feng Qingyang asked in doubt, "How could you, a person who is so protective of others, condone Yidao?"

Yue Buqun is well-known throughout the martial arts world for his protection of his people.

This is also what everyone is afraid of.

"One knife is different from others."

"His knife is cold enough."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "When his internal strength reaches the fifth level, I will allow him to leave the mountain early. If he reaches it by the age of ten, then he can leave the mountain to hone his skills at the age of ten."

"Fifth level?"

"Okay, I'm overthinking it."

Feng Qingyang was speechless.

In the past, if one had the fifth level of internal strength cultivation, one could become the head of the sect or an elder.

Only those at level five are allowed to go down the mountain now.

Scary.

Even the legends weren't this far-fetched.

However, seeing Yue Buqun's confident look, he began to doubt whether he was wrong.

"Uncle Master."

"Nichang's internal strength has now reached perfection."

Yue Buqun reminded in a low voice.

Feng Qingyang originally thought it was someone else.

But then his expression froze.

The child is only 5 years old, but his Zixia magic skill has reached the fourth level.

Then by the time she is about ten years old, wouldn't it be almost certain that she will reach the fifth level?

Even the sixth level has a high chance.

This goes on.

I'm afraid that when Yue Nishang was twenty years old, she would be able to get a glimpse of Yue Buqun's current realm.

"I'm old."

"Hahaha……"

Feng Qingyang laughed wildly.

Relieved.

Completely let go.

With Yue Nishang around, Huashan can prosper for another fifty years.

Fifty years.

Perhaps there will never be another Yue Nishang.

But it shouldn’t be difficult to find the second Ah Fei, Gui Hai Yidao, or Linghu Chong, right?

At this moment.

Feng Qingyang just felt that the upcoming Qianlong Conference was so ridiculous.

To others.