Douluo's rotation of the five elements

Wu Qingfeng shook his head, glanced at her meaningfully, stood up and walked out, "No matter what, in your eyes, the flame eagle, the devil bear, the snake spear, and the blood stabbing are all available at any time. The object of abandonment. What! Just because they are less talented? You can't protect your loyal people, but you put your hope in outsiders. Why should others work for you? Look at Yueguan and Ghost, even if they are ostracized by the Elder Hall, they can still be in the martial arts Soul City is booming, this is the gap."

Every time Wu Qingfeng said something, Qian Renxue's face darkened.

When he reached the door, Wu Qingfeng stopped and clasped his fists, "I'm going back. Thank you for your hospitality these days."

After saying that, he left directly.Qian Ren was left alone in the snow house, looking uncertain.

Tiandou City was in trouble, and he still had to fight for the last piece of Earth Drive skeleton.

It should not be said that the trunk bone is indeed a rare commodity after the external soul bone and the head soul bone.After rummaging through the entire royal treasury, the total number of exorcism bones did not exceed 10. What made him most uncomfortable was that there was actually one earth attribute soul bone, and it turned out to be a thousand-year-old one.

At the gate of Wuhun City, an endless stream of carriages and horses lined up to enter the city.

Soldiers holding fine iron spears and wearing shiny armor stood on both sides.At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people.

When Wu Qingfeng took the little white horse to foster care, he found that the stable outside the city had long been demolished.

"Hey! Brother!"

He casually pulled a soldier beside him, pointed to the location of the original stable and asked: "Why is the stable there missing? What should I do with my horse?"

"Take him directly into the city!" The soldier estimated that he often encountered this kind of question during this period, and replied without thinking.

"Why was the ban suddenly lifted?"

"Sorry, no comment!"

The soldiers of Wuhun City were still old-fashioned. They answered coldly and returned to the team again.

Wu Qingfeng shrugged. Since he was going to the Pope's Palace later, he didn't ask further questions and led the little white horse to the end of the queue.

Wuhun City is very big. Although there are many pedestrians on weekdays, it is not crowded like today. Wu Qingfeng wandered along with the flow of people for a long time before he managed to squeeze in to the door of his house.

When you step into the house, you can see a row of stables against the wall. The smell of tung oil permeates the air. It is obvious that they have just been built.

A dozen children aged five or six were playing in the courtyard.

Wu Qingfeng tied up the little white horse, appeared among the children, and picked up one of the little boys from behind.

The little boy's little face, which has not yet lost its baby fat, looks like an apple, and his facial features are somewhat similar to Wu Qingfeng's.Because of the fight, the clothes were soaked with sweat and exuded a faint sour smell.

"Ahhh~ Who is it! Put me down quickly, or you will ask my brother to beat you into a pig's head."

The little boy kicked his short legs as hard as he could, shouting in his immature voice.

The other little kids all took a few steps back with weird expressions on their faces, looking at the little boy with a trace of pity.

"Okay! Little Eleven, you're so majestic!" Wu Qingfeng's lips curled up slightly, and his soul power pushed the little boy to turn around.

"Six...six...six...sixth brother! Why...are you back?"

Seeing Wu Qingfeng's sinister smile, the little boy's face suddenly stiffened, his head drooped, like a deflated rubber ball, and he stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"I heard that your kid has been very naughty recently! Why don't you go out and bully others in my name!" Wu Qingfeng made random remarks, picked up Xiao Eleven, and grabbed a ball of water element to wash away the other party's body. Sweat smell.Step towards the backyard.

"How is that possible! Sixth Brother, I am the most well-behaved in the whole family." Xiao Eleven flashed his big eyes like black gems, acting crazy and cute.

Wu Qingfeng slapped him on the back of the head and curled his lips in disdain, "Come here, it's all leftover from your brother's fun. Is grandpa here?"

Xiao Shiyi pursed his lips and rubbed his head in grievance, "He seems to be an elder of the Sword Sect receiving guests in the hall."

"Wind Sword Sect?"

"Hmm! It seems to be the Fengjian Sect." Little Eleven nodded his head seriously.

Wu Qingfeng nodded slightly, and didn't take it to heart. He pinched his fair face and asked: "Didn't your kid almost awaken his martial soul last time when he came back? How about it, what level of innate soul power is it?" "

Speaking of this, Xiao Eleven's eyes lit up, and he raised his head proudly, "Level [-], isn't it amazing?"

"Why are you so proud when you don't even have full soul power?" Wu Qingfeng couldn't help but said in shock.

"Hmph! I'm at the peak of level nine, and now I've broken through level ten. I'm not much worse than Brother Six." Xiao Eleven puffed up his cheeks with an unconvinced look on his face.

"Okay! Brat, train your body well. Brother Six will find you a rare soul beast to use as a soul ring in a few days." Wu Qingfeng looked at the little brat in surprise and praised it.

Peak level nine is actually not much different from full soul power.If you train him well, he can be your successor.From now on, you can leave some messy tasks at home to this kid.

Although the others have also begun to practice, they are old after all, and their future achievements may be limited.

Thinking like this, Wu Qingfeng became more and more pleased with this boy.

"Really?"

The innocent Xiao Eleven was completely unaware of his sixth brother's sinister intentions, blinking his big eyes with excitement on his face.

"Of course it's true, it's just a rare soul beast."

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After crossing a courtyard wall, you will see a spacious reception hall.Two old men were talking and laughing while drinking tea.

One of them was naturally his grandfather Wu Tianqin. Opposite him was an old man with white hair and blue clothes, sitting with his back facing the door, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Just by looking at him, he could feel the hidden and powerful sword intent in the old man.

"Grandpa, I'm back!" Wu Qingfeng reminded the two people in the room.

"Huh?" Wu Tianqin looked up in confusion, and when he saw it was Wu Qingfeng, his expression suddenly became strange.I couldn't help coughing twice, and the old man next to me introduced him.

"Ahem! Lao Chun! This is my grandson, Wu Qingfeng."

Then he straightened his face, glared at Wu Qingfeng, and said, "Xiaofeng, why don't you come over and pay homage to Elder Chun."

How come this man is so familiar with his grandfather?

Wu Qingfeng was confused, tapped his toes on the ground, and appeared in the hall in the blink of an eye, putting down Xiao Eleven in his arms.

Just as he was about to clasp his fists and salute, he was helped up by the white-haired old man.

"No need to be too polite, no need to be too polite!"

The white-haired old man waved his hands repeatedly, but there was a pair of sharp eyes on his wrinkled old face. He glanced at Wu Qingfeng sternly, nodding with satisfaction from time to time.

Being looked at by an old man like this, Wu Qingfeng felt his scalp numb and goosebumps rising all over his body.

Just listen to the white-haired old man say with admiration: "You are indeed a talented person! Let me introduce myself, I am Chun Yuzuo. Just call me Grandpa Chun. I am cordial."

? ? ?Wu Qingfeng's face was filled with black question marks.

Pooh!I'm not shy, I can really push my nose and face, and I haven't even changed my horoscope!

Wu Tianqin's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

Chun Yuzuo?Why is this name so familiar!

Wu Qingfeng frowned slightly and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you the great elder of Fengjian Sect? The one who wrote the basic swordsmanship and the Swift Wind Sword?"

"It's just a humble work! Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"

Chunyu Zuo waved his hand while stroking his beard. As he said this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl back.Pulling Wu Qingfeng to sit down together, he continued to speak, "I didn't expect that Xiao Wu also loves swords. It just so happens that Grandpa Chun has a granddaughter about your age. She has practiced swordsmanship since she was a child and has a very high level of attainments in swordsmanship. The most important thing is that It’s my granddaughter’s beautiful face that will captivate the whole country. I’m not just bragging, but my granddaughter’s appearance alone ranks among the top beauties in the entire continent.”

It turned out that he was selling his granddaughter door-to-door. When he came home, he encountered this problem. Wu Qingfeng was really convinced. He didn't know how to solve it, so he could only look to his grandfather for help.

Little Eleven, who was watching the excitement, didn't think it was too big a deal. His jewel-like eyes were full of gossip, spinning around non-stop. He spoke excitedly and said: "Grandpa Chun! You are so accurate in reading people. My sixth brother can't even dream of it." I want to be a swordsman. Is that sister in Wuhun City? Let my brother come over to exchange sword skills when you have time."

"Hahaha~ The little one is so good." Chunyu Zuo laughed while stroking his beard, reaching out to stroke Little Eleven's head. Lao Huai comforted him, "I have bought the yard next door and will move here in a few days. I won't have to worry about it in the future. I want to come over and make trouble."

Damn you, naughty kid.How could I have such a naughty brother?

Wu Qingfeng glared at Xiao Eleven fiercely.

Wu Tianqin looked helpless, raised his eyebrows at Wu Qingfeng, and said calmly: "Xiao Feng! Have you gone to the Pope's Palace to report on your work? In recent days, His Majesty the Pope has sent people to ask you whether you have returned from time to time."

"Oh...oh...not yet! Just come back and put the horses away. Isn't the stable outside the city demolished?"

Wu Qingfeng glanced at his grandfather gratefully, stood up, bowed to Chunyu Zuo, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry! Chun...Grandpa Chun! I have some business to do, so I'll excuse you!"

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! Young people have to be motivated. Business is important. You go and do your work. I'll chat with your grandpa some more." Chunyu Zuo waved his hands carelessly and said indifferently.It's as if he is the master here.

Wu Qingfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled awkwardly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye as his soul power circulated.

The left foot stepped on the vortex, soared into the sky, and flew rapidly towards the Pope Mountain.

At the foot of Pope Mountain, various luxury carriages were lined up in a row, and many pedestrians began to come and go on the originally inaccessible mountain road.

Those who are qualified to meet the Pope must at least be the top figures of the major forces, and their cultivation is naturally not weak.

Feeling the soul power fluctuations in the sky, these people couldn't help but frown.

"Who is this man? Dare to fly on Mount Pope? That's too bold!" Someone immediately approached the mountain guard and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. If it's a thief, the elders will deal with it themselves."

The soldiers of Wuhun Palace seemed to be carved out of the same mold, all of them were stuffy oil bottles.

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