Chapter 478: Bao, Has Your Second Brother Become a Disciple?

Speaking of his second brother, Qixun felt that the barbecue in his hands was no longer fragrant, and his whole body felt wilted.

The drunken man sat cross-legged, dragging Babai's hind legs that wanted to escape from his big hands at any time, while drinking the grilled skewers that his obedient disciple handed over from time to time, and taking a sip of wine from time to time. The seminarian was so perfect that it was ridiculous , was very unimpressed by the way his good disciple suddenly wilted.

"As long as your brothers and sisters fall into the refining realm like you, there is always a chance to meet them. Besides, they have not met each other in the refining realm for a total of ten years. Will they be reunited after leaving the refining realm? As a person Monk, what does this little time of separation mean? You girl, why are you so pretentious?"

Qixun rolled his eyes: "Am I being hypocritical? Aren't I worried about the safety of my eldest brother, third sister, and fifth sister?

One of them is a late-stage first-grade warrior, one is an early-stage second-grade warrior, and one is a mid-stage second-grade warrior. Aren't they dangerous in this refining realm? What should I do if I meet a bad person? Fortunately, my second brother doesn't have to worry about me, but I'm not worried about him. I'm worried about someone meeting him and pissing him off. "

As she spoke, she realized that Babai was trying her best to escape from her master's clutches. She quickly rescued her poor Dun'er, picked up Babai and held her in her arms: "Master, please don't bully my Dun'er. Having said that, Dun'er likes to lie on my dad's lap and let him stroke her hair. It's the same thing, so why doesn't she want you to stroke her hair? Is it possible that your technique is not as good as my dad's? "

Babai Ying Ying Ying.

Dad has dragon aura, but he doesn't. This powerful man has too much murderous aura to scare the beasts.

It's a pity that she didn't transmit her voice in the sea of ​​consciousness, so neither the master nor the disciple could understand her words.

Seeing that there were a lot of baked goods, Qi Xun barely had enough to eat, and was no longer in the mood to continue the barbecue. She simply hugged Babai, sat down opposite her master, and took out a few plates of delicacies prepared by Brother Monkey: " Master, you must have never tasted these, try them, they are all made by my second brother."

The filial piety of a good disciple is happily accepted by a drunken man.

After eating for a few mouthfuls, he asked: "At the same age, your second brother has reached the Grand Master level. Why is it that your eldest brother and sister are only first- and second-level warriors? Isn't this huge difference in talent? And another one, why are your older brother and sister only a first- and second-level warrior? Their cultivation is not as good as yours, but you still say they are more talented than you?"

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It's hard to say for Qi Xun. His second brother is a transformed warrior from an immortal. Now he is only in the recovery period of his cultivation, so there is no comparison.

As for their brother and sister's different cultivation levels, it's just a difference in their cultivation time. The eldest brother started practicing half a year behind them.

But with eldest brother's talent, he will definitely be able to catch up in the future.

As for their low cultivation level, it doesn't matter at all. After all, they have only been practicing for less than two years.

Qixun explained: "Special circumstances have led to a slight gap in our cultivation, and it has nothing to do with talent."

The drunken Hou was eating delicious food, which once again aroused his interest in the "second brother" in his disciple's mouth.

"Bao, has your second brother become a disciple? How about I reluctantly accept another disciple?"

He was already at the Grand Master level, and his master didn't need to worry about it at all. He had a cheap apprentice with top-notch talent and amazing cooking skills, so he didn't have to worry about it. Why would he worry about not having good food in the future?

Xiaobao became a treasure again. Qixun shook his goosebumps and raised his eyebrows: "Master, that's not what you said before! You said that I am both your first disciple and your last disciple!" "

Qi Xun deliberately pronounced the words "closed disciple" with special emphasis!

The drunken Hou smiled awkwardly: "Look at you kid, why are you jealous of your second brother? Isn't that what I'm thinking as a teacher? If a tree is as beautiful as the forest, the wind will destroy it. Your second brother is such a genius, let people know that ten He has reached the realm of Grand Master at the age of four. Are you afraid of bringing danger to him? With his master as his backer, who will dare to touch him in the future?"

Qixun shook his head: "Thank you for your concern, Master. However, you are more than enough to teach me, and it is also more than enough to teach my other brothers, sisters, and sisters, but you really can't teach my second brother."

Regardless of how awesome you are, Master, the problem is that my great sage brother already has an awesome desire to compete with God. How else would he be called Qitian? He teaches you more than enough!

The drunken Hou stared: "What's going on? My dear disciple, do you think that Master's greatness is something that Master himself boasts to you? In the future when the five continents are integrated, go and find out about Master's reputation!"

Qixun said hurriedly: "You are a good disciple of me, it's not that you don't believe in your arrogance, Master. Let me put it this way, you have this time to care about my second brother's safety, why not care about it. After the five continents merge in the future, those who are not short-sighted will , the two hundred and fifty people who offended my second brother. Do you still remember what I told you before, what kind of person my second brother is? "

Drunk Hou thought to himself, are you more awesome than me?

"The sky is going to crush him and break it?"

Qixun nodded speechlessly: "The key is that he can really break the sky!"

The drunken man bared his teeth when he heard this. If the second brother of the obedient disciple was really a fourteen-year-old Grand Master, then he was really a boy who defied heaven.

It is not an exaggeration to say that such a being is the chosen one. Guys like this are often very lucky, and anyone who offends them usually has a bad fate.

It seems that there is really no need to worry too much.

Nonsence! Was he worried about that kid's safety? He simply wants to find a long-term meal ticket.

The drunken Hou immediately didn't bother to mention the boy that the obedient disciple always thought about.

Anyway, with his obedient disciple here, are you still worried about not having anything to eat?

Having said that, his good disciple's luck is also very unnatural.

Unexpectedly, he stopped mentioning the matter of accepting disciples, and Qixun became more active: "Master, how about you accept my eldest brother, third sister, and fifth sister? In fact, my eldest cousin is not bad. My second brother said that he may be a hidden spirit root." , the qualifications should be pretty good. Anyway, except for my second brother and my parents, you can accept anyone in my family."

The drunken Hou was completely uninterested, and he was not a schoolteacher.

"How are your parents' cultivation level? Why can't I accept them? Is it possible that their cultivation level is higher than mine?"

Qixun shook his head: "That's not true. Before we entered the refining realm by mistake, my father was only a late-stage first-grade warrior, and my mother was only a second-grade scribe."

The drunken Hou sneered: "Your parents, even if you are at the age when mortals get married and have children, you are at least thirty now, right? With a level of cultivation in your thirties, you have the nerve to say what I can't do Accept them as disciples! Oh, that’s really not possible. Being a teacher is not a matter of seniority. As a teacher, I will never accept trash!"

Qixun immediately said angrily: "You are my master, you can't insult my parents! If my father and mother are useless, the genius in this world will be the refining dregs of useless materials, not even as good as useless materials! See you in the future When I see my parents, I will definitely dodge your Tai Jin... Golden Eyes! My father is on the imperial path, and my mother is on the literary path. How can they be ordinary monks? My father and mother, except for my second brother in this world , His talent is top-notch, unmatched by anyone!"

When the drunken Hou saw his little apprentice, his face turned red with anger. He originally thought that this child was so filial to his parents and was actually a good child. But then he thought about it, could this child be too good at bragging about his parents?

It is true that the parents who raised a daughter as talented as his good disciple may be a bit bright, but there are many precedents for bad bamboos to produce good ones.

Besides, is the Imperial Road accessible to normal people?

As for Wen Dao, although he thought he was weak, he also knew that if Wen Dao wanted to reach the top, it would be even more difficult than martial arts. And those who reach the top are often stronger than those who reach the top with martial arts!