"What do you want to learn? You are lazy every time you ask you to practice swords. Now you know that you are still much worse," Yin'er said softly.

"Is there anyone who is easy to learn? You can practice it once?" Yin'er grabbed the former's arm and said.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Maybe there is, but unfortunately I don't."

Hearing the answer, Yin'er's mouth curled and her eyes lit up suddenly and she said, "Why don't you tell me about my 180-year-old skills and make me become a master directly?"

"I have only practiced martial arts for more than 30 years, so where can I get my 180 years of skill?"

Ning Chen knocked the little girl in the head angrily, and he knew how to take advantage of the situation.

Yin'er let out a painful cry, hugging the former's arm and not allowing him to hit him again.

"Okay, when you are successful in learning swords and can control the Zhuxian Sword, I will give it to you," Ning Chen said softly.

"I don't want it"

Yin'er curled her lips and said, "That sword is so ugly."

"Then I will teach you the scroll of God after I get the scroll of God." Ning Chen thought for a while and said.

"It's too difficult, I don't want to learn it," Yin'er continued to shake her head.

Ning Chen said helplessly, "Then I can't think of it either. Wait until you think of it or I think of it, then discuss it, can you agree?"

"All right"

Yin'er reluctantly responded, and was envious. Why did the little master's wife be so powerful if she didn't practice martial arts very much?

In Linghui City, night gradually came. After rushing for many days, Ning Chen couldn't bear to let the little girl continue to work hard, so he chose to take a short rest for a night.

In the guest room, Yin'er fell asleep. Ning Chen took out the origin of the gods and thought for a moment. The phoenix around him surged out and devoured the power of the gods.

In an instant, a strong repulsive force between the origin exploded, and pain like to be torn up continued to surge out of his body. Ning Chen groaned softly, and his fists clenched the ground's veins.

On the bed, the little girl fell asleep, but she didn't see the red clothes in front of the window. She was covered in sweat, and her body was trembling again and again.

Where can I get the shortcuts in the road to martial arts? Perhaps there are also those peerless geniuses with qualifications and monsters.

All night was silent, and when it was getting dawn, Ning Chen opened his eyes tiredly, and the phoenix fire rose all over his body, steaming away his sweat.
Chapter completed!