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Chapter 939 Little Interlude

Xiao Hua smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Each entry has its own way of entering, and it is impossible to learn from it from the side! However, if you are dedicated to the Tao, wait for the entry with compassion, and practice with sincere heart, the emperor will definitely be favored!"

"Yes, I'll know!" The disciples were confused and even looked a little disdainful on their faces. Xiao Hua could see clearly that he was now

i covered up his cultivation until the early stage of foundation building, and his appearance was so young. Isn’t it just a lucky foundation building just now? This statement is indeed what Xiao Hua really gained, but when he heard it, most of them were perfunctory and a few were showing off, right?

Xiao Hua didn't say much, he flew up and smiled to face the disciples who had experienced it.

With so many Qi-refining disciples going out to practice, there are certainly many who can come back, but maybe they can build foundations? How many can they?

"Huh?" Xiao Hua actually saw a few slightly familiar faces among the Qi-refining disciples facing him. But if he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember it clearly. However, when he saw these disciples dodging and flying away from other places, Xiao Hua already understood that he should have been the brothers who had joined the Yulei Sect with him earlier, or had met him when he went out to practice before!

"Oh~" Xiao Hua sighed, knowing what they were thinking, pretending that they had never seen it, and flew directly to Qionglei Peak!

Unexpectedly, when we arrived at Qionglei Peak, it became even more lively. A thunder boat was parked in mid-air. A monk with golden elixir cultivation stood at the bow of the boat with his hands and looked ahead. Under the thunder boat, dozens of disciples and some teachers of different cultivation levels were surrounded by him!

"Is the Feather Immortal Conference?" Xiao Hua smiled. It was another Feather Immortal Conference. I wonder who will fall this year!

"Fairy Hongxia, are you... good in Huanhua Sect?" For no reason, Xiao Hua's heart was suddenly overwhelmed by that longing! That longing is wider than the sea water of the sea, and even more boundless!

"Xiao Hua???? You... you actually built a foundation?" A very shocked voice came from a distance!

Xiao Hua's thoughts were interrupted by this rash voice. He raised his eyebrows thoughtlessly and saw a mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage flying over with a disciple of the twelfth level of Qi Refining. This sound was exactly what the mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage made!

"Hehe, it's really not that enemies are not gathering! I just returned to Yulei Sect and met this guy!" Xiao Hua felt very happy when he saw the cultivator!

This monk was not coming in, but the shocking sound of Yanlei Ridge!

"I've seen Senior Brother Zhen!" Xiao Hua was not polite, and bowed his hand with a big thrust, calling out to Senior Brother Zhen Weisheng, and said, "I haven't done anything wrong to hurt you, why can't I build a foundation? Seeing your foundation... Senior Brother Zhen is very strange? Oh, by the way, where is my junior brother Yan? Are you now a junior brother? Or a nephew?"

Zhen Weisheng's surprise was curled up and he said coldly: "It takes decades to step into the foundation building, and there are very few people in my Thunder Sect! You have nothing to be proud of! I tell you as my senior brother, modesty makes progress, and pride makes behind!"

"Puchi!" Xiao Hua almost fell from mid-air and said with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhen, for your advice! My master told me decades ago, senior brother, don't worry! However, it seems that Senior Brother Yan has no foundation-building, so Senior Brother should let him encourage himself! Oh, by the way, this is also a senior brother's disciple? Are you going to attend the Feather Immortal Conference?"

Zhen Weisheng saw Xiao Hua repeatedly mention Yan Xuefeng, his face was full of depression. Yan Xuefeng was quite famous at the Feather Immortal Conference. After he came back, he excitedly fought with Xiao Hua. He wanted to save Wan Lei Valley's face, but he was beaten up by Xiao Hua like a sandbag! This is probably because he left his inner demon in his heart. It has been ten years and there is no sign of foundation building yet. This also left regret in Zhen Weisheng's heart! Xiao Hua repeatedly hit his pain, how can he not make him embarrassed?

"My younger generation Xiuqing has met uncle!" The disciple of the 12th level of Qi Refining did not know the grudge between Xiao Hua and Yan Leiling. When he saw Xiao Hua mention him, he hurried forward and bowed to salute.

"Well, this is Xiao Hua from Wanlei Valley, and he is also the uncle of your Zhenlei Palace!" Zhen Weisheng pointed his hand and said, "I also participated in the Feather Immortal Conference with the cultivation level of the 11th Qi Refining Level!"

"Oh? Xiao Hua...Master Uncle Xiao?" Xiuqing obviously heard Xiao Hua's name and immediately showed shock on her face!

"Well, it's that Xiao Hua!" Zhen Weisheng said disdainfully, "I attended the Yuxian Conference when I joined the family, but I had gained all my face as a thunder sect. A female cultivator from the Huanhua Sect turned against him on the spot!!! However, don't learn from him! I have been unable to build a foundation for decades, and I don't know what opportunity to get to this point in the end! If you don't build a foundation for decades, you will throw away my face! I slap you to death with one palm!"

"Yes, I know!" Xiuqing naturally didn't dare to speak much, and smiled at Xiao Hua in embarrassment, bowed to Zhen Weisheng and said.

"Let's go~" Zhen Weisheng no longer paid attention to Xiao Hua and waved his hand, "I've been on the thunderbolt when I get into the house, don't waste more time here!"

As he said that, Zhen Weisheng ignored Xiao Hua and flew away first. Xiuqing bowed to Xiao Hua again and urged Huang Fu to go!

"Hey, this one

i Xiuqing's disciples look good, but don't learn bad things from Zhenwei!" Xiao Hua smiled and said to himself, "I don't want to kill more disciples of the Yulei Sect!"

Then Xiao Hua looked at the disciples above and below the Leizhou. He was not familiar with him, so he didn't care. He grew up and flew straight to Wanlei Valley.

But he didn't know that when he flew away, the mid-stage Jindan monk standing on the thunder boat looked at Xiao Hua's back and frowned: "Huh? Xiao Hua is still alive? He actually... has built a foundation? It's really a bit troublesome. He is so in love... he still has to find a way to do it!"

Flying near the Ten Thunder Valley, waves of silent thunder rush into Xiao Hua's ears!

Xiao Huagang wanted to use the secret method of lightning protection, but he felt that the spiritual energy accumulated in the meridians and even the physical body suddenly jumped, as if it was a little uncontrollable! However, before he could be shocked, the spiritual energy flowed extremely slowly, and it seemed to be refining!
Chapter completed!
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