Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 133 Ten Years of Change
Although he had expected it, Zhao Li was still a little disappointed when he knew that someone in the clan was starting to develop in a bad direction.

Seeing the coldness in Zhao Li's eyes, Han Xiangyu sighed in his heart and said nothing more.He was a little afraid that the relationship between Zhao Li and the clan members would become tense, but she also knew Zhao Li's temperament and would never compromise.

Zhao Li saw the worried look on Han Xiangyu's face and knew what she was worried about, so he was relieved:
"Don't worry, mother, the matter is not that bad yet. If we deal with it as soon as possible, we will avoid offending people who cannot be offended and implicate us in the future."

Zhao Li has always known that there are many powerful people in the Dou Qi Continent, and there is no guarantee that a hateful person stronger than him will appear at any time and destroy the Zhao family.

Han Xiangyu also knew this truth, nodded, didn't want to say anything more, and changed the topic:
"Li'er, what do you want to eat? Mom will cook it for you!"

In the Zhao family, there were only a few people she really cared about, and she would definitely stand by her son's side.

Zhao Li casually mentioned a dish that was easy to make and tasted good, and then urged Han Xiangyu, who still wanted to ask, to make it.

The sun has mostly set, and the sunset glow is red, shining on the world. Zhao Li welcomes the red glow and feels warm as he looks at Han Xiangyu's leaving figure.

For a time, the setting sun, distant mountains, and red clouds stretched the figure standing under the ancient tree very long.

……

In the evening, Zhao Lingxiao came back, and he went to show off to his hair boy again.

After he came back, he saw Zhao Li. After getting excited, he forced himself to calm down.Just taking advantage of the opportunity, he insisted on dragging Zhao Li to drink.

He was always like this, always putting joy and concern behind him.

Zhao Li cast a questioning look at Han Xiangyu. He knew that his father was just a younger brother in the family.

Han Xiangyu smiled and did not stop him.

Zhao Li was helpless, he knew his father's drinking capacity, he was the typical type of lover and foodie.

But seeing that his father was happy, he still drank a few bowls with him, talking about his experiences over the years while drinking.

Zhao Lingxiao and Han Xiangyu listened quietly without speaking.

After three bowls, Zhao Li watched his father lying on the table, talking drunkenly:
"Xiao Ion, you have become an emperor! I can continue to protect you from now on. Don't run so far away and make your mother worry all the time..."

Zhao Li was about to pick him up when he was stunned when he heard this.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether his father was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.

But he was just stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, picked up Zhao Lingxiao, chuckled, and said loudly to himself:
"Alas, a genius like me, accidentally broke through several times."

Zhao Lingxiao's eyelids trembled slightly but he made no move.

Zhao Li sent his father back to his room. When he came back, he saw Han Xiangyu putting away the dishes and chopsticks, and stepped forward to help him.

Han Xiangyu said to himself:
"You two really can't say anything directly, why are you just putting on a show?"

Zhao Li kept holding his hands and said with a smile:
"I didn't expect that my father's drinking level has increased over the years. If he had been drunk before, he would have been so drunk. How could he have such thoughts. Mom, please rest, I'll do it."

"Go aside..."

"Okay!"

……

The bright moon hangs high, and the silver light shines down.On the attic of the small courtyard, Zhao Li sat on the roof, his thoughts drifting to the past.

The breeze came slowly, Zhao Li blinked, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, feeling refreshed and in a happy mood.

After not seeing each other for ten years, Zhao Li felt peace in his heart that he had not seen for a long time.Contentment arose in his heart:
"very nice!"

The family sits idle, and the lights are amiable.

Ten years later, Zhao Li returned home again and found that this kind of happiness was so warm.

He knew that he had been on the path of cultivation just so that this small happiness could last longer.

For a long time, the moonlight passed through Zhao Li's body. At some point, Zhao Li had left the roof.

The breeze, the bright moon, the shadows of the trees, and the chirping of insects filled the small courtyard.

There was no words for the whole night, and in the early morning of the next day, on the mountain behind Zhao's house, Zhao Li was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone with his heart raised to the sky.

His chest rose and fell with his breathing, and fighting energy flowed between his nose, almost forming a small storm.Gradually, Zhao Li's breathing weakened, and the lazy fighting spirit from a hundred miles away seemed to find an outlet and surged towards Zhao Li.

After a while, Zhao Li opened his eyes, and in his dark eyes, there was a slight light, like stars twinkling.

"Finally the Nine-Star Dou Zun! From now on, I can also embark on the road to nine-turn sainthood. Unexpectedly, it took nearly a year to reach a breakthrough. Alas, I don't know how long it will take to truly become a Dou Saint. Time."

Zhao Li sighed. After breaking through Douzun, it still took him nearly six years. With the help of elixirs, continuous practice, and even the long years of accumulation of insights in the consciousness space, he finally reached Douzun Nine Stars. If calculated at this rate, Nine Transformations to Sainthood would be a long process.

"If you practice like this, even if you just accumulate energy, it will probably take decades. If you can find something with huge energy and refine it, it should save a lot of time."

When he made the breakthrough, Zhao Li naturally understood the secret of Nine Transformations to Sainthood, which is to accumulate strength and break the limits without any fancy things.

Zhao Li thought of the strange fire.Since he has not practiced the Burning Technique, he naturally does not need the energy evolution of the alien fire. The energy accumulated over countless years by the alien fire should be able to help him shorten this process.

He thought in his mind and frowned:
"But if you don't practice the Burning Technique, you will only be able to absorb two to three kinds of flames at most, which is a drop in the bucket."

Zhao Li had experienced the growth of Bone Spirit Cold Fire, so he naturally knew that the strange fire accumulated energy very slowly.Bone Spirit Lenghuo spent most of his life, but he was only half-saint in strength. After being devoured, he recovered for nearly ten thousand years and was only at the level of a Dou Zun.

Zhao Li snapped his fingers, and Bone Spirit Lenghuo appeared on his fingertips, looking a bit coquettish under the sunlight.

At this time, it is no different from a normal strange fire. Even Dou Zun must deal with it with caution.Zhao Li guessed that it had absorbed a lot of energy from the thing similar to the 'Dao of Heaven' and replenished its origin.

"The only flames I know that are easy to find are the Fallen Heart Flame and Green Lotus Fire. Both of them are not as powerful as the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. As for the others, I don't say whether they can be found. Even if they are found, how much energy they have accumulated is still unknown. , that’s all, practice with peace of mind and don’t think about shortcuts all day long.”

Looking at the white flames dancing on his fingertips, Zhao Li retracted his thoughts and gave up the idea of ​​looking for the strange fire.

Zhao Li stood up, and under the rising sun, his shadow gradually disappeared in the mountains.

Zhao family, Zhao Li came to the school he once opened.

It was still early in the morning, but there were already several people inside, ranging from five or six years old to teenagers.

Zhao Li walked in and found a seat to sit down.

A few minutes later, a young man sat down next to him, threw the folding fan in his hand on the table, spread his legs, and sat in a casual posture.

At this time, the teacher hadn't arrived yet. He glanced at Zhao Li a few times and felt a little unfamiliar, so he asked:
"Brother, is this your first time coming to school? I probably haven't seen you before."

Those who can come to this school are all direct descendants of the Zhao family. He doesn't think any outsiders can come in.Zhao Li didn't look much older than him, and it was even less likely that he had that kind of ability.

Zhao Li didn't know him either, but seeing his face that was somewhat similar to Zhao Ze's, he made some guesses in his mind.He nodded:
"Well, this is indeed the first time I've been here since I came back."

When Zhao Yannian saw this, his eyes lit up:
"Have you ever been out? How is it outside? Is there a sword immortal who can illuminate the fourteen continents with his sword? Is there a fox who has not transformed into a beautiful woman?"

(End of this chapter)