Chapter 270 Recognition
"If I hadn't been ignorant, I would have felt the existence of internal force." Old Patriarch Zhao stroked his beard and said to himself.

"Brother Huaide, your feeling is right, and his inner strength is quite pure, almost like..." Although the old man's face was calm, his tone could not hide his surprise, "Are you sure this is someone who was expelled from your Zhao family?" Descendants?"

At this time, Zhao Ziyu was standing in front of the two old men, and they looked him up and down as if they saw something novel, feeling uncomfortable.

"Your name is Ziyu?" Zhao Huaide asked.

Zhao Ziyu nodded with a respectful expression.

"You don't need to be so ostentatious." Zhao Huaide smiled kindly. It was the first time that this 90-year-old old man showed a kind smile.

"You are my grandnephew, just call me grandpa with Xiuxian in private."

Zhao Ziyu was a little dazed. He didn't know why the old Patriarch Zhao was suddenly full of kindness, but he was also obedient and called grandpa obediently.

Zhao Huaide stroked his beard with a smile, then continued to observe Zhao Ziyu's body, and then said, "Do you know that you have inner strength?"

Zhao Ziyu thought to himself, how could this be my internal strength? This was the power of true energy at a higher level than internal strength, but he did not explain too much and nodded along with what he said.

"Did anyone teach you specifically? Or is this just innate?"

This time it wasn't Zhao Huaide's question, the old man next to him finally couldn't help blurting out.

"This is the current patriarch of the Yu family in Longyou." Zhao Huaide introduced to Zhao Ziyu: "The old patriarch Yu has been helping our Lingnan Zhao family for many years, so please send your greetings to Yu Lao."

Zhao Ziyu bent down, and immediately saluted the old Patriarch Yu.

"Please get up." Old Patriarch Yu stepped forward, supported Zhao Ziyu, and then took the opportunity to grope the top of his head and several large acupoints.

"It's strange, there is no spiritual root." Old Patriarch Yu looked at the young man suspiciously, then at Mu Lan and the others behind Zhao Jingcai, and suddenly realized.

"You are!" Patriarch Yu said in surprise, "I understand."

Zhao Ziyu became confused, what did he understand, did he know that he was actually the chosen one?
The two old men looked at each other with a clear expression, and the expression of the old Patriarch Zhao was the most special, it was a complex expression of surprise and relief.

"I can't imagine that an ordinary person without spiritual roots can understand the way of cultivation in such a dangerous environment."

Zhao Huaide slowly asked: "You are not internal force, but the power of true essence?"

Zhao Ziyu hummed, it seemed that the two of them had recognized their identity as God's Chosen.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Huaide laughed loudly, his beard flew up with excitement, his face turned red, and then he coughed violently, which scared Zhao Xiuxian and hurriedly came over to support him.

"It's okay, it's okay." After waving Zhao Xiuxian back, Zhao Huaide became more satisfied the more he looked at Zhao Ziyu, and his expression couldn't hide his joy.

"Although I have never entered there, I know that place is extremely dangerous. It is really difficult for an ordinary person to survive. Even the team of our ancient martial arts family can't guarantee that we will get out of it every time."

He glanced at Zhao Xiuxian, and said softly: "Although there are many talented people in the history of the Zhao family in Lingnan, in this generation, my Zhao family has almost no descendants who really understand the true meaning of cultivation, and the aura of Yunfu Mountain is getting thinner and weaker. Support true monks."

Patriarch Yu's expression was equally complicated, as if he was thinking about something, and then said: "Now the juniors of the four great families are just playing tricks, and they are still at the level of low martial arts. There are a few old guys who have formed inner alchemy in China , are the facades of several families, as for the person who refines the gods and transforms the emptiness."

Zhao Huaide interjected: "It seems that the one from Mie Shen Pavilion is the captain of the Black Demon League."

Patriarch Yu thought for a while, "He visited the house the day before yesterday, but I couldn't see his realm."

After Zhao Ziyu heard this, he also thought to himself, the road to practice is indeed extremely difficult, he survived so many dungeons, if it wasn't for the protection of the whole team, he might not be able to complete the foundation building, and later the team was planned by Mu Lan After obtaining considerable karma points, it was only by chance that he saw the bloodline of the three marrow jade body on the exchange panel, and he really touched the threshold of cultivation.

God's Chosen who really want to take the path of practice will face unsolvable survival problems. After all, surviving is the first priority. Under pressure, they will definitely choose the more practical and guaranteed way of strengthening the dungeon. So far, they haven't exerted much power. According to Mu Lan's analysis, only the places where these four families are located in the whole of China should have spiritual energy, and only these places are suitable for daily practice.

"It's a pity." Zhao Huaide shook his head again and again, and then sighed.

Zhao Xiuxian was puzzled. He patted Zhao Ziyu on the shoulder and looked at the old patriarch, "Grandpa, since little brother Zhao has such a chance, he can just bring him back to our family and teach him slowly. Maybe he will cultivate a face for my Zhao family in the future. Why not?" Would it be a pity?"

Zhao Huaide fell into silence. He looked at Zhao Xiuxian and then at Zhao Ziyu. The two young people were the most promising juniors of the Zhao family's generation. Standing together made him feel emotional.

"It's nothing." Zhao Huaide accepted his emotion and changed back to the hale and hearty wise old man before. He looked at Zhao Jingcai and said with a smile, "You have raised a good son."

"It's because our Zhao family has excellent blood." Zhao Jingcai laughed, but his heart was a little complicated. He couldn't understand what these people were talking about, and he didn't know how the eldest son without spiritual roots could become the favorite of everyone. He has become a potential youngster with high hopes.

Zhao Hongxuan clenched his fists tightly. He never thought that this good-for-nothing brother would be praised by the two Patriarchs. What went wrong? Didn't it mean that he didn't have spiritual roots?

Looking at Zhao Ziyu's back and seeing him talking and laughing freely with the two heads of the family, Zhao Hongxuan's heart became even colder. This man not only stole his father's attention, but also stepped on him in his own family. He was not convinced.

Zhao Jingshu could feel something was wrong with her brother beside her, but instead of comforting her as usual, she stared closely at Zhao Ziyu, quickly calculating in her brain whether this elder brother, who was usually ignored by her, wanted to increase her relationship.

Zhao Jingcai and his party were left behind for lunch, and Yu Chengqian rushed back to the banquet. Zhao Xiuxian's wife also showed up. She was a dignified and virtuous woman, the eldest granddaughter of the old Patriarch Yu.

Zhao Yu's and his family got along happily, and the sumptuous banquet was extremely pleasant. During the period, the old patriarch Zhao kept ordering his grandson to bring vegetables to Zhao Ziyu, which made Zhao Ziyu flattered.

Mu Lan blinked teasingly at Zhao Ziyu. She didn't expect that Father Zhao was not doing well during Lingnan's trip. This guy was favored by the old Patriarch, and finally felt that the trip was worthwhile.

(End of this chapter)

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