Zhao Qingyang always believed that if you practice simply, it would be too boring. The strong may not be living in seclusion in the mountains and seclusion without the use of human fireworks. They practice with qi and qi, and everything is practice.

Being clear about the world and being well-educated is also a practice, but practice still requires patience to polish it.

Zhao Qingyang didn't care too much. If there are special physiques or not, it's just a stepping stone.

It’s just that the practice is very fast, and the strong can’t be achieved overnight. It’s still a little bit of advice whether they can grow up. I’ll help a little because I’m too bored and don’t know what to do.

In essence, it is not entirely true. From the beginning, it is destined to be a lonely path. Whether the practice can be successful depends on the human mind and wisdom.

When he woke up the next morning, Zhao Qingyang wanted to remind Zhao Xier to start cooking, but when he saw Zhao Xier get up early and prepare the food, he then accompanied another person.

The man sat on the grass beside him, with a dazed face, obviously looking like he didn't know what was going on, he was a young man.

What we can understand is that this person should have suffered injuries when he was in his twenties and was frozen afterwards. Now, after it is thawed, it is still fresh. There is not much change in his face. The face of the young man is full of heroic spirit and his eyebrows, and he has the temperament of a Confucian scholar.

His face is pretty good, his talent is pretty good, and being a servant is not a bad thing.

Zhao Xier was still practicing swords aside. She had been learning that move for half a month, and now she has initially gained some momentum.

It is not something that can be achieved overnight, it requires time to polish it. Being able to reach this level in time is already considered to have a high level of understanding.

It’s very fast to learn things, but I don’t know when I can break through. In this way, I can leave this small manor, do some interesting things, and travel to some interesting places. As a human being, I should be free from any restraint and have a broad range of space.

He didn't think that Zhao Xier was a burden, at least he could cook, and at least he wouldn't be too lonely if someone accompanied him. In fact, he didn't need anyone to accompany him, but someone could talk, which was the best.

"What's your name?" Zhao Qingyang walked slowly into the courtyard and sat on a chair.

In front of me was a large pot of vegetables covered with a lid, and the dishes were evenly colored, which made Zhao Qingyang pick up the chopsticks.

I asked while eating without delaying a sense of ritual.

"Zhao Dongliu." The young man replied.

When I first saw Zhao Qingyang, my intuition told him that if this person ignores his ethereal appearance like an immortal, he is very strong!

This is an intuition, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with this intuition. Even though the person in front of him had no momentum, he might be stronger than he imagined.

How powerful cultivation is needed for a person to make him feel terrible?

Such a powerful monk can hardly be described as a strong man. He is a venerable, a giant in the world.

He looked at Zhao Xier with some confusion. Obviously, Zhao Xier had never told him about this teacher, and Zhao Qingyang would not explain it to him.

"It's not bad. You can walk so early?" Zhao Qingyang nodded and exclaimed.

His face was a little pale, but he had already had some blood, and his complexion was not bad. He had cultivation. Although his cultivation was gone, his special physique was enough to quickly return to the peak, and even surpass him easily.

"You were a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage before?" Zhao Qingyang asked.

"Yes, the ninth level of foundation building."

Zhao Dongliu still answered without asking a word, but his eyes became even more confused.

Zhao Xier is not easy to speak, well, answer whatever you ask, it is better for Uncle Qi to follow the teacher.

But it really scared her. What kind of strength is this?

Just one step away from being able to step into the Fengzhou and be the top monks.

Every great monk in the spiritual stage is a famous existence. Now, someone told him that Uncle Seven is just one step away from being able to break through this realm.

Think about it, the teacher said that if my mother is at least in the Golden Elixir stage, and if her father is about the same, only at this level can she be qualified to fight the harm with her father.

Zhao Qingyang was not surprised. No matter what kind of cultivation level he had, it seemed the same in his opinion. In addition, now, his cultivation level has been wasted.

Zhao Qingyang did not ask any more questions, but slowly ate breakfast and let this person think about what had just happened.

After a long time, Zhao Qingyang finished eating, "Girl, please clean up."

Zhao Xier gets up early, and sometimes she eats breakfast together, and sometimes she eats it first. This is not the most important thing. What’s important is that she comes to clean up the dishes every time.

Zhao Qingyang walked to Zhao Dongliu and said, "It's good to wake up. From today on, you will be my servant. What should you do and what shouldn't be done. Let the girl teach you. In fact, there is no tired life. You just need to help me hold the sword and then help me fight. That's all."

Zhao Dongliu was not a fool, and his expression changed slightly. Zhao Qingyang's expression made him feel that he was not joking.

Just as Zhao Dongliu wanted to say something, Zhao Qingyang took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and put it in front of him.

"What is this?" Zhao Dongliu frowned and said.

After all, he was a strong man at the peak of foundation building. Fengzhou was not silent and unknown. He asked him to be a servant, so he wanted to put all his pride on the ground to rub against it.

"Your contract."

He took it suspiciously, looked it up for a moment, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Is this true?"

“It’s true.”

"You won't lie to me, are you?"

"I don't need to lie to you." Zhao Qingyang said with a smile. "You can understand the above terms and some precautions. If it is a unilateral breach of contract, I will need ten medium-grade spirit stones as compensation."

Ten medium-grade spirit stones?

He didn't know how precious the spirit stone was, but what he didn't understand was why the brothers sold it to him like this?

He also signed the signatures separately. He was so familiar with the handwriting. When he was a child, he was taught by several brothers to write.

Hesitating...

The brain is bursting...

Regaining awake...

Accepting reality...

"I want to go and confirm it in person." Zhao Dongliu said, wanting to struggle for the last time.

"Okay, please confirm it casually. Xier will go and call those three later to let your seventh uncle realize the reality."
Chapter completed!