Mythical Luo, starting with the fox spirit

Yang Ping'an's aunt married Mu Yue as she wished, and the two are very loving after their marriage. Now, she is taking care of her pregnancy while learning to make clothes for her unborn child.

After experiencing the helplessness on his wedding day, Mu Yue didn't want to be a burden to Yang Yan anymore, so he asked Yang Ping'an to teach him cultivation. Yang Ping'an didn't agree at the time, but only taught him some martial arts skills.

Only after obtaining Old Master Yang's consent did Yang Ping'an formally guide Mu Yue's cultivation in his spare time.

Yang Yitan found it interesting to see Yang Ping'an teaching Mu Yue how to cultivate, since he had never experienced teaching someone to cultivate before and didn't know what that experience was like.

"Then he'll be under your care from now on." Yang Ping'an was overjoyed. Although he had only been teaching Mu Yue for a few days, Yang Ping'an hadn't expected Mu Yue's cultivation aptitude to be so poor. More than a week had passed and he still couldn't sense any Qi.

Yang Ping'an and Yang Yitan began practicing Qi cultivation at the age of three.

When Yang Ping'an first came into contact with Qi cultivation, Old Master Yang simply used his own magic power to circulate and guide it through the meridians in Yang Ping'an's body three times. Yang Ping'an was then able to sense the existence of the Qi Sea and successfully cultivate his first strand of magic power.

Although Yang Yitan's speed in cultivating the first strand of power was not as fast as Yang Ping'an's, he sensed the existence of the Qi Sea in just half an incense stick's time, and cultivated magic power within half a day, enabling him to move and cultivate independently.

Yang Ping'an and his companion were very excited and proud to have successfully cultivated their first strand of magical power in such a short time. The young boys considered themselves to be outstanding geniuses with exceptional cultivation talent in the One Qi Dao Alliance.

However, on the surface, Grandpa Yang did not show any surprise at the talent of Yang Ping'an and his companion in cultivation. When Yang Ping'an and his companion pressed Grandpa Yang and Yang Ping'an's uncle about how long it took them to first cultivate magical power,...

"Hmph, you two are far inferior to me. I cultivated magical power on my very first attempt back then," Old Master Yang replied.

"It's only a little faster than Yi Tan," Yang Ping'an's uncle said, scratching his face after inquiring about their cultivation speed.

Yang Ping'an and his companion were skeptical of this answer; they were somewhat disbelieving and unwilling to believe that their talents were so ordinary.

Yang Ping'an and his companion then questioned other close relatives within the Yang household, receiving similar answers from each of them. Most egregiously, Yang Yan mocked them, saying they were daydreaming and indulging in wishful thinking.

Yang Ping'an and his companion were quite frustrated and could only accept that they were just ordinary Taoist priests.

Unbeknownst to them, after they left, Old Master Yang and the others huddled together to comfort each other, their words filled with envy and jealousy. Yang Yitan's father even broke down in tears, throwing himself into his wife's arms, which also brought tears of envy and humiliation to the eyes of the others.

Yang Yan never imagined that the lies she told that day would come back to haunt her future husband.

In Yang Ping'an's mind, anyone could cultivate magical power in half a day. Mu Yue's inability to sense the qi made Yang Ping'an doubt whether he had any talent for cultivation, and also made him feel that he was not suitable to teach others.

Upon hearing Yang Yitan's idea, Yang Ping'an happily transferred the task to him. Having successfully shaken off the hot potato of teaching Mu Yue, Yang Ping'an felt a sense of boundless freedom and refreshment, even improving the efficiency of his internal energy circulation.

this day.

A little girl with delicate jade bracelets and a wooden sword wobbled as she flew into the Yang mansion. The Taoist priests guarding the gate were already used to this and knew that more people would come.

"Young Master Wang Quan, please come in." Sure enough, Wang Quan Baye appeared at the gate of the Yang residence. The gatekeeper Taoist priest hurriedly invited him into the Yang residence and sent one of his men to lead Wang Quan Baye to the courtyard where Old Master Yang worked.

"Excuse me, everyone." Wang Quanba greeted the Taoist priests at the door politely before leaving with the Taoist priest who was leading the way.

Meanwhile, in the courtyard of Yang Ping'an and his companion.

Yang Ping'an held a pear in his hand, sat sideways on the high wall, and watched Yang Yitan guide him to put his hands on the back of the wooden tree and feel the flow of magic power, while happily munching on the pear.

Yang Yitan experienced what it's like to be a teacher, but he wasn't happy. With a bitter face, Yang Yitan resignedly guided Mu Yue to feel the Qi within the human body. He hadn't expected Mu Yue's talent for cultivation to be so mediocre.

No wonder Yang Ping'an so easily handed over the task of teaching Mu Yue cultivation to him. Yang Yi sighed and glanced at Yang Ping'an, who was perched on the wall, his eyes full of condemnation.

Actually, Mu Yue's talent wasn't that bad. After Yang Ping'an and Mu Yue's guidance over the past few days, he had started to develop a sense of Qi.

Moreover, Mu Yue's progress is at the normal pace of human cultivation. It can only be said that Yang Ping'an and Yang Yitan were misled by the people of the Yang family.

"Hey, Yi Tan, I'm here to play with you again!" Wang Quanzui's excited shout came from afar.

Yang Ping'an sat on the wall and turned his head to look. He saw Wang Quanzui, dressed in an apricot-yellow waist-length ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) with two ponytails, riding a small wooden sword and flying crookedly towards the courtyard.

This wasn't the first time Wang Quanzui had come to the Yang residence to play with Yang Yitan. Ever since that wedding, Wang Quanzui would often sneak over to the Yang residence every ten days or so.

However, this was the first time Yang Yitan had seen Wang Quanzui fly on his own.

Yang Ping'an's guess was correct. Wang Quanzui had just learned how to control objects, and she secretly stepped on the small wooden sword her brother had carved to come to the Yang residence to show off to her cute three-eyed little brother.

"Phew, that's enough for today." Yang Yi sighed upon hearing Wang Quanzui's energetic shout, let out a sigh of relief, and withdrew his hand from Mu Yue's back.

"Thank you very much, Teacher Yitan and Teacher Ping'an. I'll head back now." Mu Yue also heard Wang Quanzui's voice and knew that Yang Yitan and the others would be spending time together. He then bid farewell to Yang Yitan and Yang Ping'an.

"Well, when you get back, you can ask your aunt for help to continue searching for Qi." Yang Yi sighed and gave Mu Yue a suggestion before letting him leave.

Just as Mu Yue left Yang Ping'an and the other person's courtyard, Wang Quanzui flew in on a small wooden sword.

"Brother Yi Tan, look, I've learned to fly!" Wang Quanzui couldn't wait to show her adorable three-eyed brother her latest skill.

Wang Quanzui stood on a small wooden sword, about ten feet off the ground, circling around Yang Yitan.

Suddenly, Wang Quanzui seemed to have gotten himself dizzy and fell off the wooden sword, landing right in front of Yang Yitan.

Yang Yitan looked up at Wang Quanzui, who was hurtling towards him, dumbfounded. His three eyes were wide open. He subconsciously reached out to catch Wang Quanzui, but was accidentally knocked to the ground by her.

"Ah~ Ahh, eh..." Wang Quanzui didn't feel the pain he expected. He opened his eyes and found that he and the three-eyed boy were lying on the ground, and he was still lying in the boy's arms. He felt a little shy.

"The three-eyed boy's stunned expression is still so cute," Wang Quanzui thought to himself, quickly drawn to Yang Yitan's surprised look.

"Brother Ping An, how have you been?" Wang Quan Baye's voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Brother Wang Quan is still as dashing as ever." Yang Ping'an withdrew his gaze from Yang Yitan and the other man, jumped down from the wall, and landed in front of Wang Quan Baye to respond.

Upon hearing his brother Wang Quanba's voice, Wang Quanzui immediately sobered up, stood up from Yang Yitan's arms, and even reached out to pull Yang Yitan up.

Wang Quanba and Yang Ping'an walked into the courtyard together.

"My younger sister is too young and has caused trouble for Brother Yi Tan." Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye noticed that his sister's eyes were a little evasive, and he knew that she had just done something bad again.

"It's nothing," Yang Yi sighed, coming back to his senses, and replied somewhat shyly.

Seeing Yang Yitan's response, Wang Quanba Ye stopped paying attention to what had just happened.

"Have you heard that the Dao Alliance is about to hold the Blue Sky Conference?" Wang Quanba asked Yang Ping'an and the other person mysteriously.