Cultivation of the Dragon Wu Feiya

After turning a few steps, the three of them were shocked by the scenery in front of them.

The pink petals are like the drizzle in spring, wafting and falling, and a stunning woman in pink sits quietly under the largest peach tree, playing the piano with her bare hands, singing softly, with a melodious and moving voice.But what attracts the most attention is the young man who dances his sword leisurely in the rain of flowers.

The petals seemed to dance around the boy.

Suddenly, a petal fluttered and fell in front of the Second Prince's eyes. He subconsciously caught the petal, looked down, and was speechless in surprise.

"Shun", a small word was lightly scratched on the petals. In order to prove the thoughts in his heart, the second prince grabbed a few petals flying by with his right hand again.

"Yang", "Xian", "Qing", "Xi", "Wan"... It is rare to see two pieces with the same characters engraved, but if there are the same characters, then the font must be different.

Reminiscent of the singing just now... Could it be... the words on these petals are the lyrics of the song just now? ! !

What a joke!Such a fast speed, but cutting the same character with different fonts, he would not foolishly think that only the few pieces that floated to them have engraved characters, then... almost every piece of the flower rain just now was engraved, this ...It's too scary...

"The fate of this life will continue in the next life. Qinghe Wu promises life and death. If you are with me, I will not envy mandarin ducks or immortals!!" The singing gradually stopped, and the sword dance also slowly stopped.

Although Duanqing found out when they came in, he didn't stop what he was doing.This set of sword dance was created by him to train himself. After all, he is a sword fairy. Only by treating the sword in his hand as a part of his body can he exert his greatest strength.

"My lord, this servant will leave first." The pink-clothed woman—Taoyao resigned because of her love, and left with Qin.

"En", Duanqing only responded, then turned to the three of them, and walked slowly towards the place where the three of them were, and smiled faintly in front of Ying Qingye: "Here you are?"

Ying Qingye also smiled back: "En"

Only at this moment did the two princes discover that this person...was exactly the same as their third brother, or that he was...

"Third brother?!" The eldest prince Yingheng jumped up in fright.

It was only now that Duanqing discovered the two people behind Ying Qingye, or only now.

"You mean them?"

"Well, my eldest son Ying Heng and my second son Ying Rui."

Hearing Ying Qingye's introduction, the two of them were dumbfounded. How could the third younger brother not know them? Moreover, the father still called himself "I"?How can this be!Even in front of childhood friends, Father still calls himself "Zhen"!And why does this sound so awkward?

"They seem to be very surprised." Duanqing's expression was a bit malicious.

"Too little experience." Ying Qingye frowned to define.

Hearing father's words, both of them jumped up to protest, how little experience?As princes, how much experience would they have?

"Hehe, they seem to be very unconvinced." Duanqing teased again, and it seemed quite fun to watch the cat get angry.

Ying Qingye turned her head and gave them a cold look, appearing very dissatisfied.

As soon as Ying Rui received his father's gaze, he returned to his expressionless face. Ying Heng, who had only one intestine leading to the end, couldn't read his eyes, and shouted: "Third brother, how can you say that?"

Duanqing evoked an inexplicable smile: "Are you sure I am your third brother?"

At this moment, no matter how nervous Ying Heng was, he felt that something was wrong, his face turned blue and white, and suddenly a term that often appeared in the world of self-cultivation came into his mind, "Duoshe"! !But how could the father do this, even...even if the third brother is useless, he is also the child of the father!How could the royal father...

Ying Heng looked at Ying Qingye with disapproval in his eyes, although he quickly bowed his head under his father's usual awe, but still frightened the second prince, this idiot, why is he so desperate!He was almost mad at him.Doesn't he know that even if he is a prince, in the eyes of his father, he is at most just a useful tool.

Seeing the changing faces of the two, Duanqing couldn't help laughing anymore, and said to Ying Qingye: "These two are very interesting."

Pausing for a while, he gestured to Ying Rui with his eyes: "Prince?"

Ying Qingye nodded, indicating yes.

"Well, not bad." Duanqing nodded.Quick-witted and clever, although he can't become a tyrant like Ying Qingye, he is definitely a king who benefits the people.

"Today is the first time we meet, but since I am an elder, I will not give you a lesser gift." After speaking, I glanced at Ying Qingye again, now your goal has been achieved, are you satisfied?Ying Qingye coughed, and turned her head to the other side, as if she had suddenly discovered the beauty of peach blossoms, and was amused to see it.As for the meeting ceremony, it is a tradition in the cultivation world, and it is given by the elders to the younger ones.Although Duanqing is the third prince in body, those who have mastered the realm of cultivation come first, and he is more than enough to be their elder. Besides, in terms of soul, he doesn't know how much older he is.

From the ring, Duanqing found a spear from the middle stage of the Immortal Artifact, a jade fan, and a palm-sized jade bottle.Of course, the fairy artifacts are all restricted, and they will be unsealed as their cultivation level deepens, otherwise they won't be able to use the fairy artifacts.

The two looked at each other, but didn't take it.

Duanqing burst out laughing, and the two boys said, "Okay, it's not what you think, your third brother is basically just a clone of me, and there is no such thing as taking away. When I took over this body, your third younger brother would have died long ago." Duanqing said a lot of words.

The two were completely stunned, "Then who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, you will know later."

"Just treat him as your third younger brother." Ying Qingye interrupted.

"Okay, now you can accept it." Hey!If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't tease them.

The two of them blushed for a rare occasion to accept the ceremony of breaking up their relationship, and only then did they have time to pay attention to it.

Ying Heng got the spear, while Ying Rui got the jade fan and jade bottle.

But both of them looked at Duanqing eagerly, hoping that he could introduce them to them. Even Ying Qingye was a little curious. Although he knew that what Duanqing would give was not something ordinary, he still wanted to know what it was.

Helpless, Duanqing had no choice but to act as a commentator: "That gun, called 'Qingfeng', is only in the middle stage of the fairy weapon, but it has the attributes of 'bloodthirsty' and 'soul-breaking', which is no less than a top-grade fairy weapon. More. The jade fan is also a middle-grade fairy weapon, especially because it has the function of "invincible protection". Of course, because it is an imitation, it can only be used three times. It is useless after three times, but as long as it is not a person from the gods, it can protect You are safe. And the medicine in the jade bottle can be regarded as the most precious of these three things. I made it myself before. The three elixirs in it are all top-grade elixir, so don’t use them unless absolutely necessary, because , you can’t bear its medicinal properties. And you’d better use less of these things, although I have banned them, but you should know that you are guilty.” Duanqing finally reminded the two of them.

A gleam of light flashed in Ying Qingye's eyes, was his estimate of him still too low?

Only then did the two princes come to their senses, hugging the things in their arms desperately, and nodded greatly.

"I'm jealous." Ying Qingye said with a smile.

She gave him a blank look and said, "Stop coming."

Ying Qingye was speechless, but no one believed the truth.

After a while, he seemed to think of something, turned to Ying Qingye and said, "I heard that it will be your birthday in twenty days?"

Ying Qingye nodded, the missions from other countries are on their way, but he wouldn't want to give him something, would he?

"On that day, I will give you a gift." Sure enough...

"what?"

"I won't tell you now."

"Very precious?"

"Of course, that is the most precious item in my collection!" Xianbao...

"Should I say thank you?"

"Well, you're welcome."

After speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Next to them were two people who were scared into stone sculptures by their father's laughter. With the laughter, stone powder fell down.