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"Huang Wuxing! Unexpectedly, he is back again!"
Song Yifei took a step in the air, and landed lightly on the bluestone paved ground, with a little emotion in his tone.
"Ghosthelpsomeone!"
Mi Xiaomian next to him yelled and tried desperately to open the door, but he couldn't.
He knows that some powerful martial arts masters can walk against the wind, but there is still a huge gap between standing in the air and watching this.
More importantly, this guy ran out of nowhere from inside the portrait. Except for ghosts, how could people do it.
"Helphelpquickquick"
With a hoarse voice and a weak body, Mi Xiaomian slumped on the ground, he was really desperate.
After screaming for so long, there was still no movement outside, as if I didn't hear it at all.
This is simply impossible!
Although the Liangshan Martial Arts Field is not as strict as those sects in terms of defense, there are hundreds of all kinds of clear and dark whistles, covering the entire Martial Arts Field.
Don't say that he is yelling here, even if there is a little movement, someone should come to check.
This kind of weird situation can only be done by the "ghost" in front of me.
Ignoring Mi Xiaomian's panic, Song Yifei stretched out his right hand, and the portrait on the wall naturally fell into his hand.
The painting is a light ink green shirt, a slightly delicate young man, who is four or five points similar to Song Yifei.
"This seems to be the first time I broke through to the master. The painting skills are not bad, but it's just a little short of my spirit!"
Song Yifei spread his palms, and the portrait was naturally suspended in the air. With his palm facing down, he lightly touched the portrait.
Look again.
The painting is still the same painting, and the person is still the same person, but there is a difference between the two.
One is a painting, the other is a god!
The portrait flew out and hung back on the wall, the position was exactly the same as before.
"Boy, what's your name?"
With his hands behind his back, Song Yifei turned around and looked at Mi Xiaomian with a smile on his face.
"Imy name is Mi Xiaomian! Exsenior, are you human?"
Seeing Song Yifei being so calm and rational, Mi Xiaomian's sense of fear was greatly reduced. It doesn't matter if it's a "ghost" or not, as long as the other party can communicate.
"Mi?! Mi Xiaomian, it seems that you are right!"
This name reminded Song Yifei a lot in an instant.
As for the second half of the sentence, he automatically ignored it.
"You helped me a lot this time, tell me! What do you want?" Song Yifei said lightly.
If it wasn't for the other party's last prayer, he might have to wait another year before he can confirm his location and leave the chaotic space.
"ah¡¡"
Mi Xiaomian was a little confused.
He didn't seem to be doing anything other than secretly eating some offerings just now.
Could it be some expert who had unintentionally helped before?
At this time, his thoughts have changed, and he regards Song Yifei, a "ghost", as a reclusive expert.
"If you can help seniors, the kid will be lucky, so I don't need anything."
? Can't figure out Song Yifei's temper, and Mi Xiaomian doesn't know if there is a misunderstanding in it, so it's natural that more things are worse than less things.
"No more? Hehe! Are you sure?"
Song Yifei had a playful smile on his face.
He naturally knew what the other party was thinking, and he just wanted to tease him.
"The younger generation has no virtue or ability, so they dare not ask extravagantly for rewards."
Mi Xiaomian still shook her head, holding the idea of ??not getting rewarded for nothing, trying not to cause too many troubles as much as possible.
"Don't you want to break through the innate, or directly become a master?"
"¡¡ah!"
Mi Xiaomian wondered if he heard something wrong?
Unintuitively, he sat up straight, and asked cautiously: "Could it be possible that senior can help me directly promote to the Grand Master?"
This idea is really a bit of a fantasy, he also asked instinctively.
"It's just a matter of raising your hands."
Song Yifei put his hands behind his back and looked up out of the window. In his extremely deep eyes, endless images flashed.
Mi Xiaomian swallowed secretly in his heart, even if the other party's tone was affirmative, he stillBut some can't believe it.
This kind of thing, even his great-great-grandmother, was helpless, and even said that no one in the entire Song Dynasty could do it.
That is the realm of a master! Almost the pinnacle of martial arts!
Even if the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty are prosperous now, no one dares to be sure that they will be able to break through the master.
For all warriors, they are satisfied if they can reach the realm of masters, honoring their ancestors.
Mi Xiaomian's cultivation talent is not considered good. For him, if he can break through his innate talent, or reach the innate extreme, he will die without regret in this life.
He didn't even dare to think about the realm of a master.
And the mysterious man in front of him actually said that he could help him to be promoted to the master level, which is really inconceivable.
Although he couldn't believe this kind of thing to death, he really wanted to improve his cultivation.
Although his grandfather was the founder of the Liangshan Martial Arts Field, he was not the only son of his father.
The nature of Liangshan Martial Arts Field has a lot of public welfare elements, which is destined to make it difficult for his family to have much income.
As for his own family, there are five brothers and sisters, who are assigned layer by layer, and it is impossible to improve their cultivation by relying on the accumulation of resources.
His own cultivation talent is extremely ordinary, don't think about his father giving him a small stove, it would be good if he can deprive him of his cultivation resources.
Having seen too many masters in the martial arts field, Mi Xiaomian has too much yearning for martial arts masters in his heart.
There is no need for Song Yifei to convince him, he has already convinced himself.
One step to the sky!
Who wouldn't want to!
Just like when an ordinary person encounters an opportunity, as long as you nod your head, you can get 100 million without any price. It is estimated that no one can resist trying it.
This is the Liangshan Martial Arts Field, he absolutely dare not do anything to me!
If there is really an abnormality, my aunt and grandpa will definitely sense it and come to rescue me!
It's a bit exaggerated to be promoted to Grandmaster, but it should be no problem to be promoted to Innate, right?
After thinking back and forth in my heart, Mi Xiaomian couldn't bear the temptation after all, and said: "If you don't cause trouble to the senior, just help me improve a little to innate!"
"you sure?"
"Uh-huh!"
Mi Xiaomian hesitated and nodded a few times, at this moment his heart has collapsed to the extreme. All kinds of teaching skills, images of improving cultivation, and how to deal with unexpected situations flashed desperately in his mind.
Swish!
There was a flash of light and shadow in front of his eyes, Mi Xiaomian didn't know what was going on, he had already arrived in front of Song Yifei, and Song Yifei's big hand fell on top of his head almost at the same time.
"forward¡¡"
Just when Mi Xiaomian was about to ask if he wanted to do something, a surge of pure vitality rushed into his limbs and bones through the sky cap above his head. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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