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Chapter 24 Eight Extremes and Eight Desolations

"......" Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment and said tremblingly: "A mental method that can be upgraded?"

On the Imperial Continent, Zhao Qingke had never heard of a mental method that could be upgraded. If it could be upgraded, then the Fen Xin Jue could be upgraded to the golden level, or even the Fire level, or the legendary purple gold level!

At this moment, Zhao Qing was excited and trembled. Undoubtedly, this was just a low-level wooden level Fen Xinde, which gave him unexpected surprises, and was ecstatic!

At this time, Zhao Qing felt that there was still a trace of soul consciousness in his soul that had not been activated. He didn't know why. Could it be that only when the Burning Heart Decision reaches a certain stage will that trace of soul consciousness be activated again?

"I was impulsive, sorry," Zhao Qing's old face turned red and she said to Lord Gang in embarrassment.

Lord Gang Gang snorted: "You don't think about it, can I harm you?" And he was also a little shocked in his heart. The mental method that can be upgraded seems to be a little scary. This kid has found a treasure!

Zhao Qing laughed at his head and smiled, and his heart was even more ambitious. With such a way of upgrading, he was afraid that he would not be able to become a peak powerhouse and step on the Nine Dragon Emperor to sit on?

Beimingxuan, in two years, I will definitely give you a big surprise!

Next is the imperial skills... As for the imperial skills, two imperial skills can be selected under the limit of souls. Zhao Qing blinked and said, "Sir, this imperial skills are you."

Lord Gang immediately waved his hand: "Don't look at me, I really have no imperial skills, and I don't think about what profession I am. It's already very good to give you a supreme mental method."

Zhao Qing was slightly disappointed, but the imperial skills could still be filled in the future, so it didn't matter.

At this time, Lord Gang Gang said, "However, I can help you see if there are any higher-level imperial skills."

Zhao Qing was stunned; "What do you think about this?"

Lord Gang Gang smiled mysteriously: "I also have a strange ability - soul penetration! It can penetrate any obstacle."

Soul penetration! Zhao Qing suddenly shook his body: "What do you mean is that you can see the imperial skills inside through the scroll?"

Lord Gang Gang said confidently: "Since it is the scroll made by Master Fu, I can naturally see it."

"Then please help me see," Zhao Qing said happily: "It seems that there is no higher-level imperial skill."

Lord Gang Gang nodded, and his eyes suddenly showed a purple light. His eyes scanned every scroll on the bookshelf. Zhao Qing felt a little strange. Why did Lord Gang Gang Gang have two kinds of lights in his body? The black light is naturally the power of the soul. He still doesn't know what the purple light is, and he can only feel that the purple light is even more magical.

"The Wooden Level Low."

"It's still a low-level wooden level!"

“It’s again…”

“…….”

At this moment, the brows of Gang Gang were almost twisted together. After observing for a long time, they were all of them with low-level wooden skills. The Zhao family is too weak, so why are there no higher-level imperial skills?

Just as Lord Gang was disappointed and wanted to retract the purple air, he suddenly stopped on a pair of scrolls and made a sound of surprise: "Hey!"

Zhao Qing hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

A hint of joy finally appeared on Lord Gang's silent face: "Fortunately, I finally found a fairly OK imperial skill, a low-level imperial skill in the water level."

The low-level water level? Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he looked happy. For Qingyun Town, the low-level water level emperor skills are extremely good.

Zhao Qing followed the gaze of Lord Gang and found the scroll that had not been opened. He licked his dry lips and felt a little excited. He didn't know what kind of advanced imperial skills this would be. After opening the scroll, a soul consciousness pierced into his mind: "Baoji and Eight Wilderness Seals, under the Eight Seals, moving mountains and rivers, going against the universe, and water level low-level imperial skills!"

Compared with the monster-like mental method of Fenxinjue, the Eight-Polar Eight-Dead Seals are naturally much inferior, but Zhao Qing was already extremely satisfied and smiled!

He already possessed a mental technique and an imperial technique, and could choose another imperial technique. Zhao Qing knew that there were no higher-level imperial techniques in the martial arts pavilion. He quickly walked to the scroll of the Bengtian Hand, put his soul consciousness into his mind, and then walked straight out of the martial arts pavilion.

The moment he walked out of the gate of the Gongfa Pavilion, Zhao Tian, ​​who had been waiting outside, hurriedly met him: "Qing'er, everything is going well?"

Zhao Qing said without comment: "Well, everything goes well."

Zhao Tian didn't say anything anymore, and a hint of shame surged on his resolute face. Even though Qing'er is now emerging, the Zhao family is still too weak after all. Without a high-level mental method for him to practice, his future cultivation will probably not be as good as Bei Mingxuan.

It is said that the cultivation method of Bei Mingwang Mansion is the middle-level cold Bing Xinpo, which is not known how many levels are higher than that of the Xuanmu Jue of the middle-level Zhao family.

Zhao Tian wanted to help Zhao Qing, but he was powerless, and Zhao Qing felt even more ashamed. Even if he got such a powerful mental method as Fen Xinjue, it would be difficult to tell his adoptive father.

The Zhao family members on the outside no longer had the jealous eyes of the past. They looked at Zhao Qing's faint look indifferently, thinking to himself that Zhao Qing's choice of Xuanmu Jue was even greater than that of Bei Mingxuan. In a battle two years later, victory and defeat were already a foregone conclusion!

The second elder sneered on the corner of his lips. I really don’t know how you dare to challenge the Bei Ming Palace. But it’s fine. After you die at Bei Mingxuan in two years, you will marry Zhao Yanran to Bei Mingxuan and compensate him. I believe that for the sake of your in-laws, Bei Ming Palace will not pursue this matter again.

What a pity, he died at the age of eighteen. The second elder said sarcastically in his heart with a look of resentment.

Zhao Qing had already noticed the expression of the second elder, and disdain appeared on Qingxiu's face. Old guy, in the battle two years later, don't think that I, Zhao Qing, will definitely lose, wait and see.

Zhao Tian patted his shoulder: "Qing'er, since you have already obtained the mental method, you must practice faster."

Cultivating? Zhao Qing suddenly thought of the wonderfulness of Fen Xinjue, and a trace of bitterness flashed across his face. The first step was to burn the Emperor's heart flame, which was really a bit difficult.

The Emperor’s Heart Flame, the entire Zhao family is regarded as a treasure, and Zhao Qing is the son-in-law of the little Zhao family. How can he get the Emperor’s Heart Flame burned? This is a big problem!

Zhao Qing said: "Entertainment Father, I'll go down first."

When the second elder saw him leaving, he stepped forward and said, "Clan leader, our Zhao family has to make plans for two years, so don't let the Zhao family be doomed."

Zhao Tian knew the meaning of the second elder, and the second elder said this for the whole family, and it was difficult to blame. He said coldly: "Don't say this again, I believe Qing'er!"

Zhao Tian shook his long sleeves and turned around and left.

The second elder's lips twitched a few times, and his face turned gloomy: "Zhao Tian, ​​if you do this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Chapter completed!
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