Zhao Rong felt like he was listening to a book from heaven.

Is this a job that a normal young divorcee can do?

He suddenly became angry.

Forget it, the Sword Spirit guy lives in Versailles every day. After all, he is old and likes to talk about his past bravery. Zhao Rong chose to laugh it off, but what the hell is a little girl like you who has become an ‘ordinary’ person?

Do you want me to respect the elderly and love the young?

Gui smiled so hard that he almost couldn't stand up straight, and tried to sound serious and serious, "Mr. Zhao, do you want to teach her a lesson? This little girl dares to show off in front of Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Rong was expressionless and didn't want to pay much attention to it.

The two of them were standing in the square grid, one behind the other.

He was in front, and when he looked back, he saw that this little divorced girl with missing front teeth had been in Fuyao for four and a half times, and felt that it was very difficult to deal with her.

Xiaoyu, however, continued to talk passionately to his close brother:

"... As for how many times this somewhat weird set of exercises has been run, well, strictly speaking, this set of exercises cannot be calculated in terms of times. I wonder why not, Mr. Zhao, let me tell you in detail..."

Mr. Zhao quickly waved his hand, "Forget it, it's better not to use it."

At this moment, he just wanted to send this little girl away immediately.

So Mr. Zhao seemed to be in a hurry, so he turned around and looked around absentmindedly.

He said calmly: "This question..."

Xiaoyu answered nervously: "Mr. Zhao, does this question count as my passing?"

She pursed her lips, "But I really don't have any practice questions to ask."

Someone pretended to sigh softly, shook his head, and said calmly and generously: "It's okay, it's okay. You've passed this question."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, then brightened again, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, but...well, I seem to have a problem."

"Why is there another problem?" Zhao Rong's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal, and he patiently said "curiously": "Oh? What's the problem?"

Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, you asked me. I thought of it on the spur of the moment. I didn't think much about it before. I always thought that training is as simple as practicing, then breaking through, and then continuing to practice, and it starts over and over again.

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Zhao Rong smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

Seeing this, Xiaoyu was a little encouraged. He crossed his arms and nodded seriously, "Well, now I remember what Sister Xiu'er said before, and I have a little doubt..."

"Sister Xiu'er mentioned that there are nine grades of golden elixir. The ninth grade golden elixir has nine cracks on the golden elixir. The higher the grade, the fewer the number of cracks. In the golden elixir realm... you cannot cast one without one.

Isn’t it the golden elixir with a crack? It’s perfect. Isn’t it beautiful? It’s invincible in the world!”

The little girl clenched her fists and waved, but then she scratched her head and said doubtfully:

"It's just that no one seems to have mentioned this before. Is it not feasible or why? Mr. Zhao, do you know?"

Zhao Rong thought for a while and wanted to point at his face and say seriously... Is this something I can understand?

But if you really do this, it would be too embarrassing.

I'm afraid Xiaoyu will run back and tell her sister Xiu'er... Mr. Zhao, that's all good, just some embroidered pillows.

Can this be tolerated?

Zhao Rong sighed and shook his head pretending to be emotional, "Good question."

He glanced at Xiaoyu's little face that looked expectant and slightly adoring, and shouted in his heart:

"Stop laughing, it's time to get to work!"

Anyway, I laughed so much that my stomach hurt. I waved my hand and said, "Wait a minute, what does this have to do with me? This little girl asked you."

"Oh, neither can you."

"You don't know how!"

"Oh, if you don't know, just say it, I won't ask."

Gui Aojiao said: "Nonsense! Who said I can't do it? Boy, let me tell you, explain to her like this..."

Sword Spirit chuckled and taught Zhao Rong something.

The latter nodded.

He feels that his sword spirit is actually quite easy to get along with...

At this time, Xiaoyu looked longingly at Mr. Zhao, and saw him thinking for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "I... understand a little bit."

The little fish standing in the grid leaned back slightly and took a breath of cold air.

"Know a little bit" again? The young master just said that he "knew a little bit" about hopscotch, and he had already fooled her.

Zhao Rong smiled and said: "What is the realm after the golden elixir realm?"

Xiaoyu immediately said: "Half-step Nascent Soul."

"What is the state of the Half-step Nascent Soul?"

"The golden elixir shatters along the sky mark, like a broken cooked egg. It is broken but not broken. You can't see the appearance of the Dao Nascent Soul contained in it. I heard... it is the state of mind cultivation."

Zhao Rong nodded, looked at Xiaoyu, and smiled without saying a word.

Why didn't you say anything?

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Rong doubtfully, and then suddenly seemed to realize something.

"I understand, young master! Are you saying that if it is a perfect golden elixir, without the sky mark, it cannot be broken and enter the state of half-step Nascent Soul? This is also the Yuanying that does not have a perfect golden elixir on the mountain!?"

The little girl suddenly realized that what she had said just now was Mr. Zhao's inspiration.

Zhao Rong smiled.

From just now until now, Xiaoyu likes to peek at Zhao Rong's face from time to time for some reason. But at this time, Zhao Rong enlightened her with some light words...

With two blessings, the little girl raised her little head and looked at Zhao Rong's fair face and Feng Qingyun's pale complexion.

Her eyes widened and shone brightly.

Well, the young master is so powerful, and he is still...very good...

Xiaoyu swallowed the word 'look' at the end. When she saw Zhao Rong's gaze, her little heart started to beat faster. She realized it later and quickly looked away.

The little girl lowered her head, her eyes a little evasive.

She looked at the square grid on the ground and whispered: "Sir, I...I have advanced one square."

Her voice was very low, and after she finished speaking, she jumped forward.

It's on the same grid as Zhao Rong.

A bit crowded.

Zhao Rong nodded carelessly, "Yes."

At the same time, he took a step back and gave some space to the little girl.

Xiaoyu found that she was very close to Mr. Zhao. He was right in front of her, tall and blocking most of her field of vision, like...a thick mountain.

The little girl looked down at the embroidered shoes that Sister Xiu'er bought for her, and then for some reason, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Well, maybe it was because she knew Mr. Zhao was giving in to her. This game rule of 'advance one space after answering the question' was obviously a waste of time.

What's strange is that the little girl didn't feel embarrassed just now, but now she starts to feel embarrassed.

She didn't know why either.

Anyway, I just felt weird.

At this moment, I saw the little girl in front of me who suddenly became shy and was still one square away from reaching the finish line.

Zhao Rong rubbed his face, and then remembered the mirror he had silently looked at once when he took out the clothes from the Xumi items and changed into them in the main hall just before going out, and the 'person' in the mirror.

He looked at Xiaoyu, nodded, "Ask a question to get points."

"Ah, oh oh."

The little fish nodded its head as if pecking rice, and waited with bated breath.

However, after a moment, there was still no voice from the young master in front of him.

The little fish that lowered its head quietly raised its head, trying to take a look at someone's face again.

Zhao Ronghu said: "Am I handsome?"

Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red.

A second ago, she was still dancing like a golden rooster on her own, but she staggered back two steps.

Xiaoyu hurriedly stabilized his body, then turned around and ran away without saying a word.

A certain little girl's face was flushed.

Just like the red pomegranate grains in autumn, they are crystal clear and red, and you can squeeze out water with just a pinch...

"..."
To be continued...