Chapter 7 Hidden Deeply
The next day, Zhao Qingyang had just woken up when he heard Zhao Xier's sword sound. The sword shadows kept rippling in the morning sunlight.
"At this speed, as long as the sword body reaches the innate realm, it should be almost awakened." Zhao Qingyang walked towards the kitchen with his hands in his arms.
The little guy got busy before dawn, and then he danced in the middle of the night, and the sound of his sword was like a tide.
A lot of sleep time is omitted, and the physical strength level does not require too much spirit to support it.
No one knows where the limit is, but she knows that if she wants to firmly grasp the fate of immortality, she has to work harder than ordinary people.
On the kitchen counter are all the usual ingredients, plus a huge piece of monster meat. The monster meat is purchased by the family. As the eldest lady of the family, although she doesn't go out often, she naturally has the right to take out some ingredients from the family's kitchen.
Zhao Qingyang nodded, it's not bad, this piece is enough for two people to eat for a day, and the monster meat should be more tender, which is more tasteful than ordinary ingredients, and of course, it is more expensive.
As the sun was noon, Zhao Xier wiped her sweat and walked over, "I want to go to the family, will the teacher go together?"
"Go, why not?"
Zhao Qingyang walked over from the side, wanting to see these ancient books, which are all the most basic techniques, including some ancient calligraphy and paintings, biographies of various countries, and some anecdotes of immortals.
After reading these two days, I have a preliminary understanding of this continent. It seems that it is much worse than that year?
I shook my head gently, wouldn’t that be a loss?
If I had known that the world was not that dangerous, I would have come out long ago!
I threw away all these ideas and stopped thinking about them. Since I came here, I would be content with it. I had no choice before, but now, do whatever I want!
"Walk!"
Zhao Xier was shocked by the sudden passionate Zhao Qingyang. She didn't know what the teacher thought of in this moment of contemplation.
Zhao Qingyang had nothing to restrain. In addition, after staying here for two days, he also learned something from Zhao Xier.
The Zhao family is the only two big family in Qingyang City. The other family is the Liu family. The Liu family does not have any backstage with the main lineage, but its strength is strong, and the two families occupy the Qingyang City together.
It's quite comparable, and even because of the Zhao family's low-key ancient times, the Liu family is even better.
Qingyang City is a big city within a radius of thousands of miles. It is normal for the Liu family to have this strength. It is rumored that the ancestor of the Liu family is an inner disciple of a large sect. He is considered a second-rate in the world of immortal cultivation, but when he is in the world, he is definitely the top figure.
The two walked out.
The martial arts performance venue was filled with people in an open space not far from the main hall.
When they walked into the martial arts field, most of them were martial artists in the physical training realm, and they were fisting in an orderly manner, making the air look hot.
The two of them were not excited. Zhao Qingyang looked down on him. Zhao Xier had seen too much. She wanted to go back to practice swords as soon as possible, but she did not delay and walked straight to the stone tablet in the center.
There, a figure stood there, with his hands on his back.
The dress is simple, although you can only see a side face, you can feel a majestic domineering spirit.
"The head and uncle."
Zhao Xier called out softly and said.
"Your father was really a peerless person. At the age of less than twenty, he stepped into the foundation building. After entering the main vein, he entered the agility period at an extremely fast speed."
"After that, I tried to contact the main meridian, but unfortunately, there was nowhere to be seen. The person with the main meridian did not know where he went."
"As for your mother, she is a strange woman, she is not a person at our level at all. When she came to our Zhao family, it was just because of your father."
"The Zhao family is indeed not worthy of their nostalgia. Their sky is wider. Even the main vein of the Zhao family is the same, and they cannot stop them."
Speaking of this, the head of the Zhao family, the burly middle-aged man in front of him turned around and looked at Zhao Xier.
"What is this?" The head of the Zhao family looked at Zhao Qingyang and asked in confusion, then stretched his eyebrows, "This is the young man Chunlan mentioned yesterday."
Immediately afterwards, I saw that many warriors from the Zhao family had stopped the boxing skills they were playing, and each of them looked at Zhao Qingyang in shock.
Zhao Dongsheng coughed lightly, and everyone came to their senses, but they did not continue practicing. They looked at each other from time to time. As for their expression, they were no better than Chunlan yesterday.
Zhao Qingyang was calm and ignored it at all, just said, "I am her swordsman, come with her to test the spiritual roots, and by the way, I'll try it too?"
"This..." Zhao Dongsheng looked at Zhao Xier deeply, then nodded, pointed to the stone tablet in front of him, and said, "Okay, this stone tablet is a test spirit tablet. You just need to hit your fist on it, and that's enough."
Zhao Dongsheng did not ask where Zhao Xier was looking for such a monster-looking swordsman. As the head of the family, there was still such a cunning experience.
"Xi'er will give it a try first."
Zhao Xier glanced at Zhao Dongsheng and smashed her fist in Zhao Dongsheng's encouraging eyes.
Buzz!
The stone tablet shook, and a blue light rose into the sky in the horrified eyes of everyone. Each ripples proved the level of the spiritual roots.
"The light is blue, and the water spirit roots are there, how many products are there?"
Zhao Dongsheng couldn't help but be surprised. The single water spirit root was what many practitioners dream of.
Zhao Dongsheng's shocked gaze has not subsided for a long time, and the water lines have swept open, one ripples, two...
Finally, it turned into a stormy wave and rushed into the sky.
"Above the ninth grade, it is the Tianling root, it is really the Tianling root, hahaha, she didn't lie to me..."
A powerful aura burst out from his body and flashed away.
Zhao Qingyang couldn't help but smacked his tongue, "This is not the fifth level of Qi training, it's almost the fifth level of foundation building, right?"
"Like the old guys in the past, they are hidden and can only be revealed when they really explode, so that you can know what it means to pretend to be slap in the face."
He has indeed asked about the Zhao family in the past two days. Zhao Xier introduced him that there are two powerful people in the Qi Refining Stage in the family, who are the uncle and the second uncle, and the uncle has the fifth level of Qi Refining.
The fifth level of Qi Refining Period is the fifth level. If the average Qi Refining Period dares to come here to provoke, I guess I don’t know how I die.
Chapter completed!