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Chapter 170 Step on the snow without a trace, be a great master!

Stepping on this path that Fuxian cultivated alone.

Yan Jingwei led everyone forward and walked towards the end of the road. Slowly, a blue brick and blue tiled house appeared in front of everyone.

"Yueyue, that's where the great grandma lives!"

"Great grandma?"

Yueyue's beautiful eyes showed curiosity.

"Um!"

Yan Jingwei nodded and walked towards the tile house with Yueyue in his arms.

At the door of the tile house.

A woman in white clothes stood on the flat ground at the door. A gust of wind passed by, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew instantly. The woman in white clothes grabbed her right hand, and a dry leaf was caught in her hand.

call out!

She swung her hand suddenly!

The dried leaves shot towards a stone in the distance at an astonishing speed!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the stone completely shattered!

"Master!"

Tianxuan took a breath and looked at the woman in white in front of the tile house with some disbelief. She never expected that the woman in white could pick leaves and stones, and only the Grand Master could do this!

Yan Jingwei's face was calm and he walked forward with Yueyue in his arms.

"Young Master!"

After the woman in white saw Yan Jingwei, a smile appeared on her originally cold face.

"Xingyun, where is my grandma?" Yan Jingwei asked.

This woman in white is named Xingyun.

"She is going to pick matsutake mushrooms, she should be back soon, right?"

After Xingyun spoke for a while, a white-haired figure appeared in the valley not far away. Yan Jingwei hugged Yueyue and hurriedly met. After approaching, Yan Jingwei found this old figure. The wrinkles on her face were a little more, and her hair was all gray.

"grandmother!"

Yan Jingwei's voice was a little hoarse.

"Yueyue, this is the grandma!" Yan Jingwei put Yueyue down.

"Great grandma!"

Yueyue looked at the white-haired old man with curiosity.

"Why!"

The old man stretched out his old hand and touched Yueyue's pink face. The old hands and pink face formed a sharp contrast.

"Yueyue, look at the matsutake mushroom picked by my grandma. I will make stewed chicken for you tonight!" The old man looked at Yueyue with a doting face.

Yan Jingwei supported his grandmother Yan and returned to the tiled house.

"Xingyun, kill the chicken to cook!" Yan handed the Matsutake in the basket to Xinyun.

"yes!"

Xingyun went to cook, Tianxuan quickly went to help.

Black eggs and Yueyue are playing in the yard.

Yan Jingwei helped Yan sit down in the yard. After Yan sat down, his eyes that had witnessed countless winds and waves were deep in his eyes, and he pulled Yan Jingwei's hand and said, "It's been seven years. I still remember seven years ago when your father and you sent me to Yucun, you were still childish. Now, you have grown up!"

"Today, we agreed to meet seven years ago!" Yan's old face showed a smile.

"Grandma, are you doing well in the past seven years?"

"This is my birthplace. I am old and it's great to live here!" Yan's face smiled.

"By the way, where is Xiao Qilu?" Yan Jingwei looked puzzled.

"Since a year ago, Nebula broke through the peak of Huajin and became a great master, the little guy worked hard to improve, left every morning and did not come back until the afternoon." Yan looked at Meili's sacred mountain behind him and said, "He should still practice in the mountains!"

"I'll go and have a look!"

Yan Jingwei stood up and left, while Shen Aifei stayed to chat with Yan.

Along the way, Yan Jingwei heard the cicadas and birds singing. As he climbed higher and higher the altitude, the trees gradually became fewer and there were more and more alpine plants, and finally reached the snow line position.

Along the way, Yan Jingwei saw a small figure standing on the snow and running.

Yan Jingwei stepped forward quickly.

As Yan Jingwei approached, the tiny figure discovered Yan Jingwei, and he rushed towards Yan Jingwei.

"Young Master!"

This is a child of sixteen or seventeen years old.

He is extremely delicate, with long hair, and his eyes are clear and uncontaminated by the world.

"I haven't seen each other for more than seven years, and Xiao Qilu has grown up!" Yan Jingwei touched his head and said, "I heard from grandma, are you working hard now?"

"Fuxian broke through the peak of Huajin three years ago and became a great master. Xingyun also broke through a year ago and became a great master!" Qi Lu's face was a little unwilling to accept it and said, "I'm really useless. Before the young master agreed to return, he had not yet broken through to become a great master!"

"Haha, you're still young! Why are you anxious!"

Yan Jingwei smiled.

"When the young master returned, it was the wife's wish that the three of us broke through to become the master!" Qi Lu's face showed shame: "I am really useless, I have to let my wife down!"

Looking at Qi Lu's expression, Yan Jingwei touched his head and said, "Isn't today over yet? Let me see, where have you reached?"

"Yes, Master!"

Qi Lu took a deep breath and ran towards the snow-capped mountain.

Yan Jingwei also followed Qi Lu. No matter how fast Qi Lu was, Yan Jingwei kept the same distance as him.

Finally, at a halfway up the mountain.

Qi Lu stopped, looked at the faint footprints left by his feet on the snow, and said regretfully: "At the peak of Huajin, I can never get through this threshold!"

Yan Jingwei ran with him for so long, and had already seen his flaws and said, "Xiao Qilu, you are too impatient. I will teach you a breathing method, you can try it!"

Then, Yan Jingwei taught Qi Lu a breathing technique running around in the snow.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, and your energy sinks into your dantian!"

With Yan Jingwei's guidance, Qi Lu took a deep breath, began to close his eyes, and sank a series of breaths into his dantian.

"start!"

Under Yan Jingwei's order, Qi Lu moved.

His speed was obviously much faster than before. After a while of speed, Qi Lu stopped, turned around and looked at the snow he passed by.

There is no trace of footprints!

Qi Lu's delicate face showed a look of joy.

"Young Master, I've broken through and I've become the Grand Master!"

After saying this, Qi Lu ran happily on the snow!

Stepping on the snow without traces, you are the great master!

The sun sets.

Yan Jingwei and Qi Lu returned to the foot of the mountain.

The finishing project was completed today and Fuxian, who had completely repaired the road, was also back.

Qi Lu completed the feat of stepping on Xue Wuhen and officially became the grandmaster. He was very proud and ran to Fuxian and Xingyun to show off.

"Have a meal!"

The table full of food is fragrant, and Nebula's cooking skills are great.

"Dad, it's so delicious!" Yueyue has never eaten this farm dish since she was a child!

"Then you eat more!"

Dinner is over.

Night falls.

In the night sky, there are stars, and the air here is not polluted, and you can see the galaxy.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

Yueyue has lived in the city since she was a child and has never seen such a clean night sky.

After Yan Jingwei sent his grandmother back to the house to rest, he hugged Yueyue and looked at the stars in the yard.

"Dad, what kind of star is that?"

"That's the North Star, it's always in the north sky, it can give directions to those who are lost at night..."
Chapter completed!
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