Chapters forty-five and forty-six have been revised.

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The two of them whispered the private matter of Dongfang Qingqi. Du Minxing was stunned when he heard it. Chen Minjue frowned repeatedly and touched his beard. Chu Lei pondered for a while before saying, "You juniors are not inconvenient to interfere in this matter. Today's words are just as if they didn't hear them. Xuan Ji, Si Feng, you are the same."

Xuan Ji sighed, "What should those disciples who were driven away?"

Chu Lei said, "I'll come forward to this matter, don't worry about it anymore." After that, he said, "It's getting late, so go and report it first. The hairpin conference is the most important thing, and it should not be delayed."

Xuan Ji quickly said, "What about Dinghai Iron Cable?"

Chu Lei frowned slightly and whispered: "This is not something that the power of you and I can stop it. It is a fatal matter to force yourself to intervene. Let's be cold for the time being, and it is best to use calmness to control the movement."

Why did my father say that he should use static to control his movements? It seems that these adults are not willing to discuss the matter of Dinghai Iron Rope? Could it be that he still doesn’t believe it?

Seeing that she was thinking, Yu Sifeng quietly patted her shoulder and whispered: "When Minyan and the others come, let's go check it yourself."

She smiled brilliantly, and it was indeed Si Feng's best.

When Chu Lei met his old friend, it was naturally another lively. Dongfang Qingqi saw Xuan Ji's new blue sword hanging on his waist, and couldn't help but smile: "I said before that Brother Chu was partial, Xiao Xuan Ji didn't even have a suitable weapon. It turns out that you will be the one who takes action. Now that both swords have masters, Master Rong will be happy."

Chu Lei always talked and laughed in front of him, and now he laughed: "Shame, the two children are still weak and cannot use the skills of the magical artifact, so they can only slowly hone their skills."

Although Lord Rong Gu gave the sword in the name of Chu Lei's daughter, the child was still young, so how could he play with a gun? In the past few years, He Danping used the broken gold, and he used the collapse jade himself. Who knew that although the two swords were from the finishing glass, they were actually different in nature. He Danping's foreign sword skills were first-class, and the broken gold was even more powerful. However, the collapse jade was in Chu Lei's hands, but something was wrong.

The so-called wrong thing is that it is inconvenient. The sword is sharp but cannot be infused with sword energy. As long as he uses his power, the sword is like a sponge. He sucks all his sword energy in as water and cannot be emitted no matter what. A sword that cannot release sword energy is useless even if it is a magic weapon.

He had just thought the method he used was wrong, and he specially asked Master Rong Gu to ask for advice. Later, after his guidance, he realized that his qi was not in line with this sword. In other words, breaking gold is a powerful weapon that everyone can use, while Beng Yu is the one who chooses the master. If the qi is not in line with it, even if you have great skills, the sword can only be used as a decoration.

In desperation, he had to seal the jade pendant, hoping to find a suitable master in the future.

"Xuan Ji, whether you can use this sword depends on the coincidence." Chu Lei sighed slightly. When he saw his beloved daughter Wuyang just now, he was excited and forgot to explain. Only then did he remember the instructions, "You try to use your skills to see if you can release the sword energy."

Xuan Ji had just got the sword he liked, and when he heard what he said, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. It turned out that giving it to her didn't mean it was really hers. She walked out of the main hall, pulled out the Beng Yu, held it in her hand, focused her energy, and suddenly turned her wrist and gently drew a half-arc in the air-targeting were several green bamboos opposite the main hall.

Everyone stared at the eyes and waited for a while, without sound, no sword light, nothing, the bamboo opposite was standing upright, not even a leaf fell.

"Uh..." Xuan Ji was immediately disappointed. Could it be that she really couldn't use Bengyu?

Chu Lei sighed in his heart, indeed Xuan Ji was not the right master. Seeing his daughter's face full of confusion and confusion, he felt a little reluctant. He went over and touched her head, and said warmly: "Forget it, Daddy will pick another good sword for you next time."

Dongfang Qingqi also smiled and smoothed out the situation: "Xiao Xuanji doesn't have to be sad. There are more swords in the world than Bengyu! You can always find the right one."

Xuan Ji had no choice but to nod, and was still reluctant to let go. Look at the jade in her hand. It was so beautiful that it was the first time she fell in love with a sword at first sight. Unexpectedly, the fallen flowers were intentionally flowing water without mercy... She turned around and returned to the main hall with everyone in a mess of idioms.

Suddenly, Chen Min heard screaming: "Wait! Look!"

Everyone turned around, but saw several green bamboos on the opposite side slowly breaking from the middle, and fell to the ground with a quick lap. Chu Lei quickly stepped forward, raised his hand and touched the broken cut-slim-like like a mirror, and... cold, with a chill.

He turned his head incredibly, looked at Xuan Ji, who was also incredible, and murmured: "Xuan Ji, you can actually be the master of Beng Yu."

"Ah? Oh...uh..." Xuan Ji made an unconscious voice, put Beng Yu in front of her eyes and looked at him again. She could use it again. Is this called "Good sword" and it should be turned back...

She wanted to use idioms in a mess, but Chu Lei was obviously excited and smiled and said, "You can really use it! That's great! I didn't expect that the Bengyu, which is impossible for both your mother and I, can release sword energy in your hands!"

Now she truly became the master of Bengyu. The senior brother next to her, Dongfang Qingqi and Fuyudao disciples all came to congratulate her. However, Xuan Ji just smiled foolishly and looked at Bengyu in a daze.

Now, with one sword and one person, she can also be considered a fairy couple, and she is happy. She continues to use idioms and is satisfied.

After talking, the juniors took their leave, and they were led by the disciples from Fuyudao to settle down in the guest room. Chu Lei and Dongfang Qingqi left a list of disciples participating in the conference for the hairpin flower, and each listed the disciples of their own sects of the right age to discuss and screen.

In the end, the two factions each decided to twelve people, and the Shaoyang faction list was a large number of people from the Min generation.

"Oh, Minyan will also participate?" Dongfang Qingqi looked at the list handed over by Chu Lei, a little surprised.

Chu Lei nodded and said, "He is now eighteen years old. You can try it and discuss with other brothers from other schools to realize his weight."

"Didn't he go down the mountain to experience it? He knew he was going to participate in the competition?"

Chu Lei smiled and said, "No, I didn't tell him. The child looked hipster outside, but in fact he was arrogant. He told him early that he would become absent-minded when he went down the mountain to practice. The young disciples have learned all the tricks, but they lack experience. Going down the mountain is a learning process."

Dongfang Qingqi smiled and said, "The method you taught your disciples recently is different from before, and you have made a lot of changes."

Chu Lei smiled but didn't say anything. In fact, Xuan Ji's incident touched him a lot. He always thought that he was a daughter of a rotten wood, but he could be outstanding by Chu Yinghong's teachings, so he had long doubted whether he was too old-fashioned and missed many talented disciples. He began to learn to understand the temperament of each disciple and teach according to his aptitude. Chen Minjue, the second disciple who has always been ignored by him in the Min generation, is probably the biggest beneficiary.

In just a few months, he was able to learn the basic Five Elements Technique, which made Chu Lei very happy. He often lamented that he was too stubborn before, and that many disciples like Chen Minjue could not stand the master's indifference and left.

"I just received a notice from my disciples saying that Lizegong and Dianjinggu would have arrived in the past two days. As for the Xuanyuan Sect, there is no news yet, which is really a headache."

Dongfang Qingqi rubbed his forehead, revealing a slight fatigue. The shadow in his eyes was dark and deep, and his whole body seemed to have grown much older at that moment.

"If we don't take the hairpin conference seriously, we might as well not greet them. This Xuanyuan Sect always likes to go against others, which is extremely hateful."

When Chu Lei heard this, he just smiled faintly and said lightly: "You don't look good, it should have nothing to do with the Xuanyuan Sect."

Dongfang Qingqi was shocked suddenly, and the teacup in his hand immediately flipped over, and a large piece of his clothes were soaked.

"Oh, I'm really old and I can't even hold a cup." He laughed at himself.

Chu Lei put the cup and whispered: "Qingqi, what's going on with those disciples you drove away?"

Dongfang Qingqi looked ahead blankly, and for a long time, he said: "The injustice... I didn't listen to Lord Rong and you're advised that day... It's ridiculous that I can't bear it now..."

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"My Boyfriend is a Thousand Years old" Book number: 1009671
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