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Chapter 6 The Eighth Rank of Emperor Qi

Zhao Qing didn't recognize any of those powerful monsters, but the size of the monster was like a tall building. The largest monster was a thousand feet long, which was quite terrifying.

On the huge mountain, unlike the dynasty, it must be occupied by a sect or family. On the continent, I have never heard of the existence of the talisman sect or family. Where is that continent? It actually has so many powerful talisman beasts. The background of this little boy is really... Zhao Qing swallowed his saliva, which was really a bit scary.

However, this has nothing to do with Zhao Qing. He also wondered whether he should return to his ancestors - he could fight for decades less at once. However, Zhao Qing also deeply understood the dangers that if they knew that the little boy's soul had been integrated by him, he would not have been removed from the ground.

After all, Master Fu cultivates the soul, and the powerful Master Fu may be able to see that Zhao Qing doesn't want to take his life on his own.

"Then can I practice the alchemy talisman," Zhao Qing said with his eyes shining.

Lord Gang Gang snorted: "Do you think that if you are a talisman master, you can practice alchemy talismans? Talisman is also divided into geniuses and fools. Practicing alchemy talismans is the most difficult to refine, and most talisman masters cannot refine them."

"But with your bloodline of the Talisman, it should be OK," Lord Gang sighed, thinking to himself, not knowing which Talisman family this kid is... Could it be?

Lord Gang quickly shook his head. Even I saw that family was oppressed and polite. This kid was not so lucky.

Zhao Qing thought for a while, a cold light burst out from his eyes: "I'd better become the emperor first. Bei Mingxuan is already a second-level emperor, and I don't want to lose to him!"

Lord Gang nodded: "Since I have appeared, I will naturally help you, but if you have not reached a certain level of strength, I will not admit that you are the master!"

"I'm going to sleep," Lord Gang made a flicker, and a purple light flashed and quickly penetrated into the jade perry in front of Zhao Qing's chest.

Zhao Qing was stunned. It turned out that the little guy was in his jade perch, looking at the ancient maple leaf-shaped jade pendant with ancient patterns. This jade pendant was the little boy's thing. No wonder there was a little monster in the jade perch. It turned out that the jade pendant was the treasure of the mysterious talisman master's family!

"It seems that my luck is not as unlucky as I imagined," Zhao Qing smiled. He was no longer bound by his soul defects, and with the help of a powerful talisman master, his cultivation will definitely soar to the sky!

A cold light flashed in Zhao Qing's eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Bei Mingxuan, in two years, I will definitely surprise you!"

Two days later, when the sky was white in the Zhao family's martial arts training ground, Zhao Qing had already arrived at the Zhao family's martial arts training ground early.

After taking a deep breath, bang! Zhao Qing punched through the air and still used the Seven Classics Fist to absorb the imperial energy between heaven and earth.

I planned to buy the materials needed for the Qi Condensation Talisman the day before yesterday, but when I heard the materials reported by Lord Gang, Zhao Qing's face turned green. As the son-in-law of the Zhao family, how much private money can he have?

Zhao Qing, who was embarrassed, was despised by the Lord Gang again: "If I were you, I would have been looking for quick tofu to kill him!"

Today, Zhao Qingdong made up everything and finally got the money to buy materials. Morning exercise was his habit, so he came to the martial arts training ground early and prepared to practice for an hour before going to the market to find materials for talisman refining.

At this time, Zhao Qing was no longer bound by his soul defects. After practicing for two days, he suddenly felt that he was about to break through the Pingding Ding.

Papa Papa Papa, the fist wind of the Qiyi Fist exploded in the air. At this moment, the imperial energy in Zhao Qing's body instantly rushed, surging, and all the seven meridians and eight meridians trembled.

Zhao Qing felt that the imperial energy in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and was about to overflow, and he was about to advance. He looked ecstatic. Can he finally step out of the fifth level?

"The sixth level of imperial energy!" Zhao Qing felt the strong layer of imperial energy and was overjoyed.

But the imperial energy in the body still remains undispersed and becomes more vigorous!

"The seventh level of imperial energy!"

The sleeping master Gang opened his eyes in an instant. Can this be called cultivation? The speed of advancement is simpler than that of a child playing house. This... this kid is simply a monster!

However, Master Gang quickly understood what he had...

Zhao Qing still did not stop swinging his fists. Even though sweat soaked his long gown, his face turned red and he was exhausted, he still practiced hard. Few people had this perseverance, and even adults had to admire him.

"Eighth Level of Imperial Qi!" The imperial Qi in Zhao Qing's body finally gradually dissipated, and he had reached the eighth Level of Imperial Qi and advanced to the third level in a row. He never dreamed that this surprise was too great, which made his excited face turn red, and felt like a dream.

Zhao Qing clenched his fists and felt that the imperial power in his body was not weak. This was not a dream!

"But why did I advance so quickly? Can I still use cheats in this world?" Zhao Qing murmured to himself.

Lord Gang said in anger and funny way: "You kid are so stupid."

"Uh," Zhao Qing was stunned for a while, and asked quickly: "Why did I advance to the third level?"

Lord Gang Gang smiled and said, "You were hindered from your cultivation, but fortunately you didn't give up. After four years of hard work, although your cultivation has not improved, your muscles and physical fitness are improving step by step. Therefore, your foundation helps you to advance to the third level in a row."

Zhao Qing suddenly realized: "What you mean is that after my soul is restored, I will return to the realm I should have."

Not stupid enough, Gang Gang nodded and said, "The sixteen-year-old imperial energy eighth-level strength, looking at the entire continent, its strength is very mediocre. I don't know what you are happy about. You won't be so perverted in the future."

"Isn't it enough to be able to recover to my due strength," Zhao Qing laughed, feeling very happy.

What I have to sigh is that Zhao Qing's tenacity is really amazing. If an ordinary person had stagnant cultivation and was ridiculed and humiliated, he would have long given up on the imperial path. Lord Gang sighed and said, "Are you ready for money today?"

"This is of course," as the saying goes, people feel refreshed when they are happy, Zhao Qing said happily: "Let's go!"

Qingyun Town is located in a small town north of the Nanyue Dynasty. Since Qingyun Town is a remote place, few imperial cultivators will choose to practice here, so most of the emperors in Qingyun Town are family children.

Even if there is no strong man in the imperial way, it is a good place for ordinary people to live and work in peace and contentment, because there is less fighting here, so trade is naturally very developed.
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