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Chapter 117 Eight Minutes Long (For Collection Subscription)
The person in front slowly came in front of everyone, he was tall and tall, it was Zhao Beiqing.

I saw that his clothes were ragged, and there were traces of sword glow everywhere, even on his face, there was a shallow sword mark.

However, the whole person's breath is stable and his face is calm.It's hard to tell whether you won or not, at least you didn't suffer a loss.

The person behind did not follow, and a greeting came from a distance: "Zhao Zhexi, I will take a step first!"

Zhao Beiqing smiled, and said slowly: "Brother Qinian, why don't you come to meet my family, don't you lose your face?"

"Who do you say lost!" Wang Qinian was furious, and a few dodged to Zhao Beiqing's side: "You kid deliberately didn't wear a magic robe, I was afraid of hurting you, so I stopped!"

Everyone looked, the little old man's clothes were intact, but his face was dark and his hair was half burnt. It seemed that he had suffered a lot from Fan Tianyan.

Zhao Beiqing made a sad expression: "Brother, I can't compare with you. You are alone, and the whole family is not hungry. But I have a big family to support, and I have to spend money everywhere. How can I hold precious money?" Your magic robe made you a scourge?"

Wang Qinian pouted, but did not refute.

Zhao Beiqing smiled, took his hand, and pulled him in front of Nanny, Zhao Yueer and the others.

"Come, come..." He was about to introduce, but Wang Qinian was the first to say:
"Isn't this nephew Hejing? Why, when did you become your family?"

A blush flashed across Zhang Hejing's face, and he saluted politely: "I've seen Uncle Qi Nian."

"Just call me brother." Zhao Beiqing corrected.

Zhang Hejing rolled his eyes and didn't respond.

Wang Qinian laughed happily, and joked: "When will you two old trees grow new branches?"

Zhang Hejing's face was flushed, his head was lowered, and he wished he could disappear after using the earth escape technique.

On the other hand, Zhao Beiqing looked serious, and sighed, "Hejing, she will never be reconciled if she doesn't enter the Zifu."

Wang Qinian immediately suppressed the smirk on his face, shook his head and said, "It's not easy. If there were people who went to the Demon Realm thousands of years ago, the Devil Soul Flower is not a rare thing. Since 3000 years later, we have entered the Jade Realm, but No one has crossed into the Demon Realm anymore, and the demon soul flower in this realm has long been extinct!"

Zhao Beiqing remained silent.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Wang Qinian pointed at Zhao Yueer and said with a loud smile, "Brother Zhexi, this is your granddaughter."

Zhao Beiqing nodded quickly, put aside those worries for the time being, walked over and hugged Zhao Yue'er: "Yue'er, come and meet your Grandpa Wang."

Zhao Yueer was very well-behaved, and sweetly called out, "Hello, Grandpa Wang!"

Wang Qinian laughed loudly: "Good, good! He is a good boy."

He casually took out a jasper hairpin, and handed it to the little girl: "This hairpin can absorb water-type spiritual energy, and when you practice in the future, it can increase your cultivation speed!"

Zhao Yueer turned her eyes wide to her grandfather, seeing Zhao Beiqing nod her head slightly, she took it with a smile and thanked her repeatedly.

Wang Qinian continued: "Brother Zhexi, on New Year's Eve, at Qingyu Mountain, my younger brother will be waiting at the mountain gate."

"it is good."

He did not go to see the rest of the Zhao family, and Zhao Beiqing had no intention of introducing them.As for Zhao Xi, he has known him for a long time, and he has taken care of him a lot in Qingzhou these years, so there is no need to exchange pleasantries at this time.

He and Zhao Beiqing bid farewell, then flew into the air and went on their own.

……

Yang Zhen and others lived a comfortable life in the manor for a few days.

During the day, Zhao Beiqing sometimes took Zhao Yue'er alone, and sometimes she and her mother led the group to hunt, have a picnic, enjoy the snow in the nearby mountains, and when they got excited, they even took the group to the seaside two thousand miles away in a flying boat.

The east of Qingzhou is the sea.The vast ocean, turbulent waves, mighty, boundless.

There is a large island in the sea, named Sangzhou, with a radius of no less than five thousand miles.It is said that the people on the island migrated there during the chaos in Kyushu in ancient times.Now the island has become its own country, the ruler of the country has a golden core cultivation base, and there is also a rumor that there is an elder who has the strength of a nascent soul.

However, Zhao Beiqing took everyone to the seaside, enjoyed the scenery of the blue sea and blue sky, and then returned home.

In the evening, everyone enjoys the snow scene, barbecues and dinners in the yard, chatting and laughing, having fun.Yang Zhen is sometimes pushed out to tell a few stories."Journey to the West" and "Lotus Lantern" written by him have already been sold here in Qingzhou. When everyone heard that those popular stories were written by this child, they also looked at him with admiration.

At night, Yang Zhen, who lives alone, will come to the stone space to continue her body training.

He had the last medicine bath left, which happened to be the day before New Year's Eve, and then he should wait for the traction of the heaven and earth formation, and wait for the manifestation of the wood-type spiritual roots.

This is fate's verdict on him.

"Don't be so nervous," Yiyi said indifferently: "You will definitely manifest your spiritual roots, I bet!"

Yang Zhen was a little worried about gain and loss. During this period of time, he saw sympathetic eyes from the nanny more than once, so that he became less and less confident.

"Really?" he asked weakly.

Yiyi was so angry that he shot him a lightning bolt. Of course, it was not strong enough to leave any marks on his body.

"How dare you disbelieve me?" she yelled angrily.

It seemed that she was really angry, and Yang Zhen hurriedly comforted her: "Of course I do, of course I do. I just want to know how long the spiritual root I manifested that day is estimated to be?"

"This," the little thing pondered for a while, and a small piece of leaf reached out to Yang Zhen's palm: "It's about this long!"

Yang Zhen gestured: "Eight points?"

"more or less."

After several months of physical training and medicated baths, the remaining wood spirit roots have only grown by three or four points.

Yang Zhen suddenly became depressed. He had already heard from his mother that spiritual roots smaller than one inch would not be considered.If he is only eight cents long by then, does he have spiritual roots, or does he not?

He told Yiyi about his troubles.

"There is no other way," Yiyi said with contempt for the natives of the Jade Realm, "Eight points can be cultivated. Besides, the spiritual root can continue to grow."

"Really?" Yang Zhen's eyes lit up: "Can the spiritual roots continue to grow after the manifestation?"

"Of course!" Yiyi's delicate voice said: "Only after it manifests, can it grow better. You are not nourishing in your current state, you are small and cannot be touched, don't dare to make up for it!"

Well, Yiyi is so innocent, she shouldn't be driving.Yang Zhen was determined.

"However..." Yiyi continued: "You must remember that after the manifestation, the spiritual root must not absorb spiritual energy, otherwise it will be fixed and it will be difficult to grow!"

"En." Yang Zhen nodded, he would naturally remember such an important matter firmly.

……

A few days passed by, and New Year's Eve finally arrived.

That night, after a lively reunion dinner at the manor, a flying boat slowly lifted off and headed towards Qingyu Mountain.

Yang Zhen stands on the bow of the boat, feeling agitated, the time to decide her own way of cultivating immortality is coming!
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　PS: I have a feeling that [-] words cannot end the content of Qingzhou. (cover face)

　　In addition, I changed the name of Chengzhou mentioned earlier to Sangzhou.

　　
　
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