Wuqing understood why Yan'er was sent here, and he also knew the secret in Wei Ying's heart, but all this seemed to be a bit too much for Yan'er, who was only eight years old...

Time flies, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and Wei Yan is nine years old. But as the father, Wei Ying never came to see Xiao Wei Yan once, and even his two brothers have never come.

Wei Yan, who was sitting on the stone steps in a daze, suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the entrance of the valley.

"Third brother."

“…”

Hearing this familiar voice, Wei Yan jumped up and ran straight towards the valley entrance. At this moment, he was extremely excited, and even the tall image of his father in his dream appeared in front of him.

"Where is the father?" Wei Yan's eyes rolled back and forth. He saw no one else except seeing the two roaring You beasts.

"My father is in business and cannot support himself, so he asked me and your second brother to see how you are doing?" Wei Feng said softly, touching his third brother who had grown a lot.

After hearing this, Wei Yan didn't say anything, but his little mouth pouted.

"Are you unhappy when your second brother is here?" Wei Zhi saw his bitter little face and understood Brother Yan's thoughts.

Wei Yan didn't say anything, and his little face was still tense.

With the cooperation of Wei Feng and Wei Zhi, Wei Yan laughed for a while.

"Third brother, you are like the Spring Valley, which is simply a fairyland on earth. The spring is chilly outside, but the valley is lush and lush." ​​Wei Feng said with some envy, but his eyes were looking at the flowers and plants around him. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he came here, two years, three years, maybe even longer, and he has never been there since he started practicing.

"So what? Why don't I change with my brother, and you will be the master of this valley." As he said that, Wei Yan picked a wild flower and threw it hard into the distance.

Wei Feng and Wei Zhi both laughed when they heard this.

"Stern brother, your body is not strange, right?" Wei Zhi asked with concern.

Wei Yan nodded and continued to walk forward.

The three brothers came to Wuqing in a short while.

"Feng'er, what level of cultivation have you reached?" Wuqing asked with his head raised.

"The first period of hearing the Tao." Wei Feng returned with his bow.

After hearing this, Wuqing nodded with satisfaction. At this age, he reached the first level and his future can be imagined.

"Where is Zhi'er?"

"I'm also the first time to hear the Taoist period." Wei Zhi also arched his body and replied.

"Okay, okay." Wuqing's eyebrows showed a little satisfaction.

Wei Yan, who was beside him, looked unhappy, and his left foot drew a circle back and forth on the ground, but he made a secret decision in his heart: One day I will be like two brothers.

After saying goodbye to Wuqing Grandpa, the three brothers walked towards the hot spring in the valley. The hot spring was not very big, about the size of a house, but was formed by living water from underground.

"This feeling is really good." Wei Feng took a deep breath with his eyes.

Wei Yan, whose little head was exposed from the water, came to the two brothers and said with admiration: "I want to be like you too."

Seeing the third brother's serious attitude, Wei Feng said, "Third brother, your body cannot be cultivated. Didn't Uncle Zhendaozi say that your heart is different from ordinary people. True qi cannot circulate in your body, let alone store it."

"But third brother, you can still learn martial arts." Wei Zhi said casually.

"Learn martial arts?" Wei Yan said in surprise

"Yes, learn martial arts. After you have finished your studies, you can go back to help your father.

"What you said is true? You can see your father after you finish your studies." Wei Yan's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Of course, now my father is busy training troops every day. When you are successful in your studies, you can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and be a general." Wei Zhi said with a smile, then he picked up a spring of water in his hands and sprinkled it at Wei Feng with a smile.

Hearing this, Wei Yan's whole body was shocked.

In his heart, he always thought that there was only one way to practice. Now that he heard his second brother Wei Zhi say this, he was as if he was looking at Qi Mingxing.

After Wei Feng, after Wei Zhi rode You Wu out of Ruchun Valley, Wei Feng, who was sitting on You Wu's back, rebuked to his second brother next to him: "What do you tell me about those things!"

Wei Zhi was stunned at first and then remembered the words he said in the hot spring, and couldn't help but blush and took a breath.

"Don't you understand your father's intention? The reason why my father asked his third brother to come here was that he was afraid that he would practice martial arts. You don't know how hard it is to practice martial arts, and even if you spend your whole life, it will have no effect."

After hearing this, Wei Zhi didn't say anything and couldn't help but turn around and look into the valley.

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Like in the spring valley

"Grandpa Wuqing, I want to learn martial arts, I want to learn martial arts." Wei Yan said firmly

"No, that's too bitter." Ruthlessly obstructed the Tao.

"Yan'er is not afraid." Wei Yan said this loudly, like an adult.

"That won't work," Wuqing said in a daze.

"If you don't agree, Grandpa Wuqing, then Yan'er will go on a hunger strike until you agree." Wei Yan said without giving in.

"Hunger strike" wanted to threaten me with this... Thinking of this ruthlessly leaving.

Wuqing refused to let Wei Yan learn martial arts because there was no way out in his mind. In the entire spiritual continent, only ordinary people would choose this path. First, they had a low status and no qualifications to practice, and secondly, they had no guidance from cultivators, so they had to start from basic skills. According to their martial arts cultivation, they could be divided into special samurai, first-level samurai, second-level samurai, third-level samurai... But an ordinary person may not become a special samurai even if he studied hard for a lifetime. How could the son of the dignified King of Wei do this? It was Wuqing who refused.

But Wei Yan made up his mind that he wanted to get his father's attention in this way. His request was actually very simple, that is, to get the same fatherly love as others.

Even a look of his father, even his punishment and criticism. Now that he has found this method, he only realized that in addition to cultivation, there is another way to find fatherly love. How could he give up!

The next day, Xiao Wei Yan really got up and ate. No matter how Wuruo persuaded him, Wei Yan just refused to eat.

As the saying goes, people are iron rice and steel. No matter how ruthless he persuades them, he put the prepared meat and rice soup on Wei Yan's table as soon as his face darkened.

Then he closed the door and thought to himself: "A child can hold on for at most one meal. When his stomach is so hungry that he will definitely eat."

If you are a human, you have to eat. This is a fact that you have to eat. Unless you have entered the stage of elixir, you can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish essence and blood, you have to eat.

When Wuqing went to see him again, he was not stunned. Xiao Weiyan was still lying on the bed, the food on the table did not move at all, and he still maintained his original appearance.

Wuqing tried hard to persuade him again and the result was still the same.

Looking at Yan'er lying on the bed, Wuxu sighed and left, muttering: "Why is this trouble?"

After three days of continuous development, Wei Yan really couldn't get into the water. At this moment, Wuruo couldn't hold on. A nine-year-old child didn't eat or drink for three days. This was awesome. Out of his love for Yan'er, he surrendered and compromised.

He didn't expect that Yan'er was so persistent at such a young age, which surprised him.

"Okay, Grandpa Wuqing promised you." Wuqing said with a smile as he looked at Wei Yan lying on the bed.

"Really," Xiao Wei Yan sat up from the bed with a yellow face staring at the merciless and excitedly, his lips were already dry like a tree bark.

"When did Grandpa Wuqing deceive you? You're satisfied now. Come on, eat something. It's been three days since you've been hungry." Wuqing said and handed over the food in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yan swept away the things in Wuqing's hand, like a wild beast.

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Wei Wang Mansion

When Wuqing said in detail the whole story of this matter, Wei Ying frowned after hearing this, and thought about it over and over again, and finally agreed.

Wei Ying's eyes showed a deep look. Suddenly he remembered someone, and then said with a smile: "I'll let a few masters go back with my uncle. Then you can let Yan'er choose for yourself."

Wuqing was stunned at first after hearing this, and then nodded understandingly.
Chapter completed!