"Su Mingli? That's a nice name." Su Fengxiao clapped her hands happily, got off Su Mingli, and looked at her.

"Your eyes are golden." Su Fengxiao immediately noticed Su Mingli's eyes.

"Hmm." Su Mingli didn't say anything, just grunted.

"How old are you?" Su Fengxiao sat down next to Su Mingli and asked

"6 years old..." Su Mingli was a little timid. She just felt that the red-haired girl in front of her was so lively.

"I'm seven years old, you should call me sister!" Su Fengxiao said, looking at Su Mingli with her big, shining eyes, as if waiting for her next words.

"Sister...sister..." Su Mingli tentatively said the word "sister", and Su Fengxiao in front of him jumped up happily. What was even more frightening was that her hair was on fire.

It was on fire, and the flames shot out nearly one meter high.

"Great! I have a sister too!"

Unlike Su Fengxiao's excitement, the bamboo falcon and the composer were obviously more anxious.

The bamboo falcon flew over, a golden light flashed on its body, and it blocked all the flames. The composer was weak and could only persuade

"Oh my god, please don't get angry. If you set the house on fire again, we will be punished again when the Master comes back."

The composer revolved around Su Fengxiao, muttering non-stop.

Su Mingli had a surprised expression on his face.

Wow⊙?⊙!

"You...your head is on fire." Su Mingli stood up and wanted to put out the fire on Su Fengxiao's head, but was stopped by Zhu Falcon.

"Hey! Girl, you can't touch this," Zhu Xun said, pointing at Su Fengxiao who was shouting excitedly and saying to Su Mingli.

"That's her natural physique. It won't hurt her. Just wait until she calms down." Zhu Xun said, then turned to Su Fengxiao and said

"Feng Xiao, are you still laughing? Have you done the martial arts homework that Teacher Gao assigned?"

Zhu Xun's words were like a pot of liquid nitrogen that extinguished Su Fengxiao's excitement. The flame on Su Fengxiao's head died down, and he calmed down. He pursed his lips and said perfunctorily, "Oh!"

Then she put down her schoolbag and walked to the lawn in the yard.

"What is she going to do?" Su Mingli watched as Su Fengxiao, who was the same height as him, picked up the wooden spear that was a head taller than him and started posing.

"Basic martial arts training. She is doing the spearmanship posture." The composer flew over Su Mingli's head and explained to her.

"Martial arts?"

"Qi Refiners usually choose a weapon of their own. The corresponding weapon has a corresponding martial art. Xiao Fengxiao chose a spear, so naturally he has to practice spearmanship."

After the composer finished speaking, Su Mingli understood most of it. To be honest, she also wanted to practice martial arts.

“Is this martial art expensive?”

The composer was also stunned when he heard Su Mingli ask this, and then introduced

"It's very expensive. Not to mention the training grounds and weapons, the most difficult part of training is finding a suitable master and martial arts."

"After practicing martial arts, you need to soak in a medicinal bath to reduce the hidden injuries left by practicing martial arts and enhance the perception of spiritual power."

"Plus, Qigong practitioners need a lot of pure energy, so they need food with high energy density, such as the meat of exotic animals."

"Is that so..." Thinking of this, Su Mingli lowered his head and glanced at the encyclopedia in his hand.

I think this enlightenment book is also difficult for ordinary people to get, at least not so comprehensive.

"Don't even think about it. This encyclopedia is sold in limited quantities. It's only for the upper class dignitaries. It's thicker than the ones sold outside, and it records some things and truths that are unknown to ordinary people in a more comprehensive way."

After listening to the composer's answer, Su Mingli fell silent. She closed the book silently. Perhaps she had no strength to walk on the road ahead. If she couldn't walk on it, it would be better for her to never know.

Su Fengxiao, who was practicing martial arts outside on the lawn, saw Su Mingli in the living room putting away the encyclopedia through the French window. He was also stunned, then stopped the action, opened the glass door, walked into the living room, and asked Su Mingli:

"Are you also interested in Qi Refining?"

Su Mingli, who had just closed his book, nodded hesitantly when he heard Su Fengxiao's question.

"Yes, I also want to try martial arts, but I don't have that many resources."

"Hey, what did I say? So that's what happened." Su Fengxiao laughed when she heard Su Mingli's hesitation. She immediately took Su Mingli's hand and took her to a weapon rack on the lawn.

"Your last name is Su, and you are also a member of our family. We are all family members now, so why are you being so polite?"

Then, she pointed at the various weapons on the weapon rack and said, "Take whichever one you like. Don't worry about the resources."

Su Mingli nodded and looked at the weapons on the weapon rack.

Swords, spears, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks

There were a wide variety of weapons, all made of wood. Su Mingli looked around and only one weapon caught her eye.

She stood on tiptoe, grasped the wooden sword by the back of the blade, took it off the weapon rack, then grabbed the handle and tried to pick up the whole sword.

But it was unexpectedly heavy. Su Mingli tried his best to lift it up a little.

"Do you like long swords?" Su Fengxiao asked as he looked at Su Mingli, whose face turned red from using so much force.

"Hmm." Su Mingli was trying hard to lift the knife and only replied with one word.

bump!

As Su Mingli ran out of strength, the long sword fell to the grass, leaving only the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Okay, don't force yourself for now." Seeing that Su Mingli was still trying to pick up the knife, Su Fengxiao came over to stop him.

"You should start with the basics. If you try to pick up a weapon right away, you'll get hurt."

Su Fengxiao looked at the dazed Su Mingli, smiled, and said

"If you really like long swords, come with me to the martial arts school tomorrow. We have many teachers who can use swords."

"Oh... But, what about Dad..." Although Su Mingli was very tempted, she was just adopted and it wasn't even the first day yet. She wanted to learn something she had never been exposed to before. Wasn't it a bit greedy...

"Hehe, don't worry." Su Fengxiao smiled and dispelled her worries, "Dad would be very happy if he knew you wanted to learn martial arts."

"Is this so..."

"Of course, come, come and practice the most basic moves with me."

.....

On the stone bench between the living room and the lawn, the composer and the bamboo falcon watched the two little ones interacting.

"This new kid doesn't seem to be simple either."

When the bamboo falcon heard the composer's words, it turned its head and asked

"How do you know it?"

"I don't know, but I have this feeling. After all, golden pupils..."

Zhu Shun was completely speechless. He no longer paid attention to the weird composer and turned to look at the two little kids who were training together.

"Should we inform the Master?"

"Of course, but she should still be doing experiments now."

Seeing Su Mingli's increasingly skilled movements and hard work, the composer sighed again.

"To be honest, I really think Mingli is a good material for a Qi Refiner."

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