If he can obtain a top-grade martial art at the Earth level, his Zhao family will become the first family in Fanyun Town. Even if he controls the entire town, it will be a breeze.
However, he quickly calmed down, "Why did you tell me this?"
Zhao Xiaojie snorted coldly, raised her hand and shot straight to the opposite side.
The waxy man was shocked. Just as he was about to hide, he heard a thud and the light hit the tree beside him.
It was a stone wrapped in a handkerchief.
"If you want to get the skills, go to this place to find him."
"You dog slaves from the sidelines, hahahaha..."
Zhao Xiaojie reached out and took out a talisman from her arms, shook it gently, and emitted a ray of light, wrapping her body.
He shook his body and galloped towards the other side of the woods.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
The waxy-faced man stood there silent for a long time before he took the handkerchief off the tree trunk, took a look, and solemnly put it in his arms.
About half an hour later, he gathered the tribe members sent to chase Zhao Cui.
A group of five people rushed towards the direction where Dadi Village was located.
Among the five, in addition to him being in the middle stage of the fourth level of the Qi Realm, there is also a person with an outsider in his fifties named Yang Ke, who was in his late stage of the Qi Realm.
The other three are from the Zhao family, and their cultivation level is only the second level of the Qi-Spiriting Realm.
When they were acting, they didn't notice that a small figure in a hood was following them...
Dadi Village, Dadi Temple.
Zhao Cui inserted three incense sticks in his hand into the incense burner, and sat cross-legged on the side to comprehend the martial arts.
This is a habit that he has developed in the past few days. He found that when he practices here, he will be able to enter the state of cultivation easily.
The eyes of the statue opened a gap, and the light was restrained and hidden.
"The cultivation level is too poor. How to deal with dangers that may occur at any time?"
"It's a pity that the method of storing the spirit cannot be used frequently. Even if Zhao Chuang can bear it, the surrounding environment cannot bear it. If you use it continuously, this place will soon become a barren land, which is not worth the effort."
Lin Qin sighed in his heart, thinking about what method to use to improve Zhao Cui's cultivation as soon as possible.
"There are too few memories of integration. It is impossible to have a better way based on the knowledge of practice that we know now."
"If you want to merge the memory fragments of the Emperor's Corpse again, you must exchange them for 10,000 units of incense."
"I have to sleep for nearly a hundred years. When I wake up, Zhao Cui's life span is probably over."
"Oh, if you can move freely, how could there be such trouble?"
"After all, it's enough incense."
A day later, Zhao Cui was practicing, and several villagers ran into the temple in panic.
"Brother Zhao, there are a few people coming outside, and it seems that they are also monks. Come and take a look."
Zhao Cui was shocked, jumped up from the ground, rushed out of the gate, and ran towards the entrance of the village.
Several villagers also trotted all the way behind.
From a distance, Zhao Cui saw several familiar figures.
A heart sinks to the bottom.
"Uncle Qianxing!" Zhao Cui walked over with a gloomy face.
Zhao Qianxing raised his eyebrows, "Yes, his cultivation has actually broken through, which is gratifying!"
Although it was congratulations, the tone was as plain as water, as if talking to strangers.
The current head of the Zhao family is his father Zhao Xiu, so he recommended himself and took the task of chasing the remnants of the master's family.
"You are here to catch me, don't make things difficult for the villagers here." Zhao Cui's eyes swept across the people and said coldly.
"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate well, we will not make things difficult for the mortals." Zhao Qianxing did not explain the purpose of this trip, and was preparing to secretly get the best earth-level martial arts. He knew the truth about the crime of possessing a treasure.
Zhao Cui breathed a little relieved and asked, "Don't you just want my life? As long as you win me, this life will be yours."
Zhao Qianxing laughed and said, "What do I want your life? As long as I hand over the thing I get, let alone spare your life, even if I let you be an elder."
Zhao Cui frowned, and he had a vague premonition, "What?"
The smile on Zhao Qianxing's face gradually calmed down, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said word by word: "You know the most in your heart."
"Oh, by the way, it was Xiaojie who told me that you had good things on you, and even she was jealous."
Zhao Cui's pupils contracted slightly, and he understood what the other party was referring to.
After a while, he sighed softly, "I can't leave this to you."
However, after hearing this answer, Zhao Qianxing was not angry, but his tone eased a little, "Zhao Chui, do you know why I didn't use strong as soon as I came?"
"Why?"
"Because you are no longer alone." Zhao Qianxing's eyes swept across the onlookers one by one, his lips curled up slightly, and he sneered in his heart, "You Zhao Chui is a bad person, who doesn't know the whole family?"
Zhao Cui had a black face, and his fists were creaking.
Ahem...
A cough broke the solemn atmosphere at the scene. Everyone looked in the voice and saw the village elder Li walking out with his hands on his back.
"I said to everyone, you don't have to stand at the entrance of the village to discuss things, why not go to Dadi Temple Square?"
Many villagers around him saw that something was wrong. Although Zhao Chuan had not been there for a few days, his simple personality was still recognized by everyone. He could not suffer any losses, right?
"Yes, yes, everyone is a guest from afar. It's a big place to go to the square, which is more convenient." Wang Ergou pulled his child and stood up to agree.
Zhao Qianxing and others felt inexplicably confused. A group of mortals were not at all reserved or afraid when facing them.
"Village Chief!" Zhao Cui took a step forward and protected the village chief behind him.
"Brother Zhao, it's okay. Our village is different from other villages." Old Li said with a wink and winking.
"You are an unreasonable person. These young men all look kind-hearted. Don't cheat others!" An old woman walked out tremblingly, her teeth almost fell out, and her words were leaking.
"Carrying eyebrows?" Zhao Qianxing and others looked at each other, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch their faces.
These people are indeed not very good. It should be said that the Zhao family's bloodline is not very good. They are either black or ugly. They are all crooked and have nothing to do with kind-hearted eyes.
In comparison, Zhao Cui is pretty and has a pretty face and a black and red look.
"Old lady, don't join in the fun at the age of your life. Be careful of your body." Old Li said loudly after his face turned dark.
Soon, the style of painting became crooked, and two old people were yelling there, and a group of people were watching.
Zhao Qianxing's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he wanted to slap him with a palm, but he still held it back. "If you don't know the same as these ants, getting the skills is the top priority."
He took a few deep breaths and angrily shouted: "Shut up all!"
Chapter completed!