In the early morning of this day, Zhao Yuying accompanied Qianye to the marrow washing pool. At the gate of Good Fortune Garden, I accidentally saw Zhao Xiuzhu and Zhao Fenglei.
Zhao Yuying naturally wouldn't be polite to Zhao Fenglei, she rolled her eyes and said, "What are you doing here? Do you want to enter again, have you saved enough points?"
Zhao Fenglei stared at Qianye with fire in his eyes. But now, after all, he is under the public eye, and as the eldest grandson of Duke Yan, he must pay attention to demeanor and etiquette, and cannot act recklessly like Zhao Yuying.
Having said that, although Zhao Yuying lacks the demeanor of an aristocratic noblewoman, doesn't talk about manners, and speaks a lot of foul language, but there is nothing that can really make people catch a lack of virtue, and she is strong in combat.
Seeing Zhao Fenglei's unfriendly gaze, Qianye would not save face for him, he looked at each other without any concessions, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he didn't try to hide it at all.
Zhao Fenglei was even more furious, and couldn't help saying: "I want to see what kind of talent this pariah you have paid so much for is capable of! Don't stay for a while and enter the marrow washing pool, but there are no visions. If not, it would be embarrassing."
Zhao Yuying sneered, and said, "That's better than some people who don't dare to fight at all, and can't even get the points to enter the marrow washing pool."
This sentence hit Zhao Fenglei's sore spot, and a layer of blueness flashed across his face, his face was distorted with anger, and he said fiercely: "Don't forget! There is a marriage contract between us!"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuying waved her hands indifferently and said, "My old lady hasn't agreed yet, so no one says it's useless."
Speaking of this, Zhao Yuying suddenly approached Zhao Fenglei, lowered her voice, and said, "Even if my old lady was gang-raped, it's not your turn."
"You!!" Zhao Fenglei was furious, pointing at Zhao Yuying, unable to utter a word.
Although Zhao Yuying lowered her voice, those words just happened to be heard by the people around her. It won't be long before it spreads throughout the Zhao Clan. Zhao Yuying has long been known for being open-mouthed, and it won't surprise anyone to say anything, and Zhao Fenglei is the only one who will become a laughing stock.
Zhao Xiuzhu next to him couldn't help but smile too. Zhao Yuying glared at him, and asked bluntly, "Why are you giggling here?"
Zhao Xiuzhu did not lose his demeanor, and said with a smile: "Now that there are troubles, I deeply feel that I can't stay out of it, so I decided to end the stage of pure force early and be promoted to a general. These days, I was lucky enough to trigger a pillar of purple energy in the marrow washing pool. The vision of Zhennanbei. Alas, although it is reasonable, it is far from Cointreau."
These words seem to be modest, but in fact they are extremely self-satisfied, such a vision is second only to Zhao Jundu among the younger generation of the Zhao Clan who also practice the "Western Extreme Purple Qi". Zhao Yuying's skills are not in the same line as theirs, so they can't be compared directly, but just looking at the advanced vision level, Zhao Xiuzhu is not much worse than her.
Regarding Zhao Xiuzhu's self-proclaimed words, Zhao Yuying just nodded and poured it out of her ears. She stretched out her hand and patted Qianye's shoulder, saying: "It's your turn to go in, remember to make the scene hotter, so as not to lose face to my old lady."
Qianye just nodded, but who can guarantee things like visions
Zhao Yuying pulled an old man dressed as a deacon next to him, asked a few words in a low voice, then walked back, leaned into Qianye's ear, and said softly: "I just asked, the marrow washing pool was recently opened by Cointreau and Zhao Xiuzhu. Used it. Cointreau used one-third of it, and Zhao Xiuzhu, an idiot, used it negligibly. There is still more than half of the original liquid in it. You are welcome, use it all up. After you, it is Zhao Fenglei’s A cousin, let him wait!"
Qianye just smiled, and Zhao Yuying was just talking harsh words, absorbing too much external force would cause the force to explode. However, Qianye still remembers the past of the Song Clan's heaven-level training room. In addition, he needs several times more force than the standard amount every time he advances, so it is definitely no problem to surpass Zhao Xiuzhu.
At this moment the bell rang, and the hour had come. A few stewards from the Good Fortune Garden came over and led Qianye through two gates to the marrow washing pool.
The stewards explained to Qianye the usage and precautions of the marrow washing pool, and then asked him to take off all his clothes and accessories, put them in a designated place, and have them kept by a special person. The value of the source liquid in the marrow washing pool cannot be calculated with gold coins at all, this is to prevent someone from entraining the source liquid.
Qianye pushed open the simple wooden door in front of him and walked into a small courtyard. In the center of the courtyard, there is a pool made of lake stones of various colors. Several steps of jade stones go straight into the pool.
The mist on the water surface is dense and lingering, covering the water surface layer by layer like weight, even much higher than the edge of the pool. But just like encountering an invisible wall, there was never a wisp of mist overflowing out of the pool.
Qianye turned on the pupil of true seeing, and at a glance, he found that the mist was actually the original force that was so thick that it seemed to be real, and the pool water could be regarded as the liquefied original force, and there were many things in it that Qianye couldn't call out. Element.
Standing by the pool, Qianye took a deep breath of the mist, and Qianye immediately felt that the original force in his body became more active. He stepped forward, walked all the way into the pool along the steps, relaxed his body, lay down, and gradually sank to the bottom of the pool.
The water in the pool wasn't hot, but Qianye's skin felt bursts of burning pain, as if being pierced continuously by red-hot steel needles. This bit of pain was nothing to Qianye, he quickly concentrated his mind and slowly operated the force according to the formula told to him by the steward earlier.
When the original force slowly rotated in the blood, Qianye felt that there was a kind of power, which was constantly pulling the original force at various nodes, and gathered in his chest. The prototype of the vortex.
This is the secret method of the Zhao Clan, specially created to cooperate with the Marrow Washing Pool, it can speed up the process of advancing to the rank of warrior, and increase the probability of success in advancing to the rank. This is the background of the noble family.
When the vortex was just formed, the source liquid in the pool turned into scorching hot streams, mixed with the original force gushing out from the Qianye node, and continuously rushed towards the rudimentary original force vortex in the chest.
Qianye's accumulation is extremely deep, not only the total amount of force is several times that of the normal ninth level, but also every bit of it is pure to the extreme, and there is no way to advance. At this moment, just after running a big cycle, it has reached the step of gathering Qi and forming a whirlpool.
However, this is only the first step, and the force vortex will continue to grow until it reaches its limit. After that, Fang is the most critical moment, and it is also the essence of the marrow washing pool of the Zhao Clan, refining and upgrading the original force vortex during the promotion process.
But the process of gathering qi to form a whirlpool seems extremely long to Qianye, it is like a bottomless abyss, no matter how much original force pours in, it will be swallowed up. However, the vortex of original force didn't seem to change significantly, and it would only expand a little after a long time.
Qianye was not in a hurry, his mentality was neither arrogant nor impatient, and he gradually entered the ethereal realm, completely forgetting the time.
In the Good Fortune Garden, Zhao Yuying had already ascended to the third floor. Originally, only the elders of the clan were qualified to sit here, but since Qianye was promoted to a general, those bigwigs were not interested in coming to watch, so only some juniors would pay attention.
In fact, all the young disciples in the clan were quite curious about Qianye's arrival. There was a lot of commotion about Zhao Jundu's acceptance of his brother-in-law before. He would not go against his will on such a trivial matter, so this matter can be regarded as a certainty.
As a result, everyone naturally wanted to know what was so special about Qianye that made people like Zhao Jundu look at him differently.
It's just that most of the disciples of the Zhao Clan are arrogant and arrogant, and they haven't really fought before. No one thinks that they are worse than Qianye, and they don't think that he can induce any extraordinary visions. Without astonishing visions, there would be no opportunity to comprehend, and it would be a waste of time to observe the ceremony and advance to the rank. Only Zhao Fenglei and Zhao Xiuzhu had ulterior motives and came here in person because they wanted to shame Qianye in front of Zhao Yuying.
Zhao Yuying unceremoniously went up to the third floor, occupied the table in the middle, and ordered people to bring food and drinks, while she poured herself a drink, she took out this cheat book, reading it with gusto.
It may take two or three days for Qianye to advance to rank, or even longer. After such a long time, Zhao Yuying would feel bored. However, she has decided to sit on the sidelines and see the bottom line from the beginning, so that no one will make any small moves while Qianye is advancing.
Zhao Yuying lived a carefree life, but the others didn't have this kind of treatment. Zhao Fenglei and Zhao Xiuzhu honestly found a seat on the second floor and sat down. They also don't want to go up to the third floor to face Zhao Yuying right now, that would be really uncomfortable.
Generally speaking, there is a period of calm before the advancement of ordinary people, and Zhao Xiuzhu has nothing to do, so he said to Zhao Fenglei: "Brother Hall, I heard that you have met Qianye before. Based on your knowledge, do you think this person has a chance to win Yuying's heart? "
Zhao Fenglei stood up and said angrily, "What do you mean?"
Zhao Xiuzhu was not afraid, and said with a smile: "I just feel that maybe this Qianye has a chance to become a blockbuster, but I don't know."
Zhao Fenglei sneered and said, "I don't know where the fourth child picked up a wild child, but he still wants to become a blockbuster? I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Yuying is just confused for a while, and she will wake up sooner or later."
Zhao Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this. Although they can't say it clearly, many people are secretly guessing that Zhao Jundu's personality can treat Qianye as a brother, so maybe he really has the blood of the Zhao clan. However, the aristocratic family has strict customs, and it is not so easy for the sons of the outer family to return to the clan.
Now there are rumors that Cheng Engong and Princess Gaoyi both met Qianye in person, this attitude is intriguing. Before finding out the truth, even if you have an attempt, you can't act rashly.
Zhao Fenglei was annoyed when he saw Zhao Xiuzhu's expression. However, Zhao Xiuzhu is the grandson of Yan Guogong's third younger brother. Although his status is not as good as his, the vision when he was promoted to a general shows that his talent is still higher than that of Zhao Fenglei. Therefore, Zhao Xiuzhu's status will definitely improve in the future. Although he is still not as good as Zhao Fenglei, it is not something he can teach arbitrarily.
Of course, Zhao Xiuzhu also accepts as soon as he sees a good one. The two are connected with each other, they are close by blood, and they have a common enemy. No matter what, they can't fight in this Garden of Creation.
At this moment, footsteps sounded from the stairs, and it was Zhao Ruoxi who came up.
The two immediately stood up and greeted each other. But Zhao Ruoxi just glanced at them and went up to the third floor without even smiling.
"This..." Zhao Fenglei's face was flushed and he was too angry to speak. He is the eldest grandson of the Duke of Yan, and he has a very high status in the Zhao Clan. Looking at the whole family, how many people dare not give him face
Unfortunately, the two women on the third floor were among them. Zhao Fenglei still dared to talk back to Zhao Yuying, but he didn't even have the confidence to speak hard in front of Zhao Ruoxi. Zhao Ruoxi, who holds Manshu Shahua in her hand, is serious enough to say that her status is already comparable to that of the elders, and her status is so high in front of the younger generation that even Zhao Jundu couldn't suppress her before she was promoted to a general.
Zhao Ruoxi rushed up to the third floor like riding a cloud, sat down directly opposite Zhao Yuying, and stared straight into her eyes with extremely unkind eyes.
Zhao Yuying was a little surprised. Although she was very close to Zhao Junhong and Zhao Jundu, she had little contact with Zhao Ruoxi, who had a special status, and their personalities did not match very well.
Seeing Zhao Ruoxi's menacing approach, Zhao Yuying really couldn't figure out when she offended her, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Did I offend you?"
Zhao Ruoxi's voice was cold, "Wait for Qianye to come out, let him move out of your place, and go to my place first."
Zhao Yuying's face darkened immediately, and she said coldly, "If you want to move, you must move to Jundu Mansion, right? Are you ordering me?"
Zhao Yuying stretched out her hand, and Kaishan was already in her hand. She actually kept this powerful hand cannon by her hand. It seemed that she had been prepared for it. If someone wanted to do something to Qianye, Kaishan would directly bombard him.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ruoxi slowly put her small hand on the table, and she was actually holding a manjushahua in her hand. Zhao Yuying's eyelids twitched wildly, an uncontrollable chill kept surging from the bottom of her heart, her whole body froze for a moment, and she couldn't move!
Manshushahua is a famous gun in the world, and Zhao Yuying was wounded, locked by it's murderous intent, she felt that the surrounding space was frozen, and she didn't even have the strength to resist.
"You're crazy!" Zhao Yuying never expected that Zhao Ruoxi would actually use Manshushahua, this is the Zhao faction! If this shot was fired, not to mention Zhao Yuying, even the whole small building would be turned into dust.