There is a piece of jade in my dantian

Chapter 26 I'm Better Than Him
"Taiqing Town, Zhao Yun." Zhao Yun spread his hands and smiled.

"But you..." Xue Bixiu already knew the basic information about Zhao Yun, but the strength displayed by the young man in front of him really overturned others' perception of him.

"Your cultivation level can be regarded as a warrior, but how can you see through the shadow guard's hiding place, and be able to receive the palm of the opponent's heart without any damage?"

"The skeleton shadow guard who is a top martial artist has never been your enemy. Just now, from what he said, you seem to know the shadow guard's unique skill "Shadow Escape"?"

"How to explain all of this?" Xue Bixiu suddenly asked three times, his eyes full of doubts.

"Because I'm stronger than him!" Zhao Yun had a smile on his face, and there was an extremely condensed oppressive force on his body, which belonged to the superior, which made Xue Bixiu's expression change drastically, his back was sweating profusely, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.Ye Qingyi, who was on the side, was also frightened by Zhao Yun's hand, and was at a loss.

"Wu Zong... the most powerful..." Xue Bixiu paused every word, with an incredulous look in his eyes.This is an oppression that belongs to higher life and has no solution for lower life.

"Whoosh!" Zhao Yun pointed his finger in the air.

A few meters away, the pure zhenyuan bombarded the five big acupoints all over Xue Bixiu's body.

"Really!"

"It's really a martial arts master!" Feeling the pure and vigorous energy flowing in his body, Xue Bixiu exclaimed one after another, his eyes staring like a bull's!

"Keep your dantian, unite your energy and mind, and operate your internal energy according to the internal exercises you practice!" Zhao Yun forcibly interrupted Xue Bixiu's astonishment, and shouted in a low voice.

Five rays of pure true energy turned into a huge inner family's true energy in the blink of an eye.

A few minutes later, there was a crackling sound from Xue Youyou's body, and the cultivation base of the original great martial artist instantly rose to the peak martial artist level.

"I've offended you so much just now. Please look after my uncle, Haihan!" Feeling the active internal force in his body, Xue Bixiu blushed and said with some restraint, cupping his fists.

It only took less than a few minutes for Xue Bixiu to be promoted from a great martial artist to a peak martial artist, and Ye Qingyi's beautiful eyes showed deep surprise.

"Top-grade true qi?" Even if you practice the same kind of exercise, the internal force produced is slightly different, but the true energy that Zhao Yun injected into his body just now is extremely pure, without any sense of rejection, Xue Bixiu thought When he moved, he shouted in surprise.

"Young master's talent is so strong, I have only seen it in this life. The young lady is fortunate enough to be favored by the young master, and the master must be very pleased." Xue Bixiu kept paying attention to Zhao Yun's face when he spoke, seeing that the other party did not object to his title, he was deeply relieved tone, and immediately greeted him with flattery.

"There's nothing to brag about, let's strengthen your cultivation!" Zhao Yun looked at Xue Bixiu's expression of admiration like a surging river, and hurriedly waved his hands to stop.

"Grandpa, this statement is wrong. Wu Zong can ally with the strongest and establish a sect. How can he be a small person? He deserves a big book!!!!" Xue Bixiu felt pain when he heard the belittling meaning in Zhao Yun's mouth. He exclaimed heartily.

"In the ancient times, Wuzong was just a small stepping stone. Only monks with martial emperor level cultivation could be considered strong. Compared with them, I am far, far behind!" Zhao Yun has endured the memory of the Supreme, and his vision has reached a higher level. It's too big, Wu Zongjing really can't see it.

"Uh!" Hearing Zhao Yun's heroic words, Xue Bixiu was at a loss for words.

"I'm so ashamed, why didn't you say that you are a Wuzong-level powerhouse, or else I wouldn't have given you that battle book!" Ye Qingyi was so ashamed when he thought of the so-called "marriage book" that he had handed to the other party in the morning. The whole pretty face could scald a group of ants to death.

"You didn't ask me, and although the combat book is not very well written, the introduction about the martial arts sects is not bad, so I just took this opportunity to popularize science!" Zhao Yun commented.

"Yunlang, aren't you from the martial arts world?" Ye Qingyi sat next to Zhao Yun, gradually hanging on his body, and said ambiguously.

"No, the only person I have dealt with is a famous disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. I don't know the others except you two!"

Ye Qingyi rolled his eyes when he heard Zhao Yun's words.

Damn you, you are also a top martial arts master, a first-class powerhouse, and you are actually a naked martial arts Xiaobai.

"According to the agreement, you are my wife, but if you want to enter our home, you still need to pass three levels!" Zhao Yun said righteously, looking at Ye Qingyi who looked adoring and wished he could stick to him.

"Which three levels, but it doesn't matter, I, Ye Qingyi, agreed!" When Ye Qingyi heard this, without a trace of doubt, he straightened up and said decisively.

"This, wait until I think about it!" This was just a bad idea that suddenly flashed through Zhao Yun's head. He said it casually, but this girl actually took it seriously. Zhao Yun hurriedly made a nonsense and stepped away, "I need to practice quietly for a while. Don’t disturb me!”

It's really unbelievable that a child of seventeen or eighteen years old has the strength of a strong person in the Wuzong realm!
"Miss, you need to report this matter to the master, and at the same time ask him to stop related matters, otherwise this little Wuzong Lord will be unhappy, I'm afraid..." Xue Bixiu looked at the angry Miss Ye and reminded .

"Yes!" Ye Qingyi nodded seriously and walked quickly to the study.

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"call!"

"Suck!"

At this time, the spiritual energy of the villa where Zhao Yun lived was much richer than that of Taiqing City. More and more real energy accumulated in his body was much more condensed than before, which was a blessing in disguise.

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of bone thunder, and the amount of real energy in Zhao Yun's body was comparable to that of a middle-level martial artist.Just one night of practicing in this area is worth a month of hard training in the small town of Taiqing. It seems that the abundance of spiritual energy in a place has a great impact on the speed of practice.

"The grandmaster's blood is only [-]%!" Sensing the blood, Zhao Yun sighed inwardly.

If you want to make up for the deficient energy and blood, you have to rely on high-level elixirs!
"Crack!" Zhao Yun got up and opened the door, welcoming the arrival of Chaoyang.

"My lord, you're awake!" Xue Bixiu became more and more respectful since he knew Zhao Yun was a martial master, and he greeted him five or six times a day.

"Clean up, pack up, I'm going back to Taiqing City today!" If you want to make alchemy, you first need a high-quality alchemy furnace, so Zhao Yun thought about the spirit tripod in his residence!

"Yes!"

Xue Bixiu ran out when he heard that.

On this day, Ye Qingyi was also intoxicated by his father's verbal bombardment.It is said that Zhao Yun should be taken good care of, and it is best to be able to cook cooked rice. He was fully supported by the old man when he was young, and Ye Qingyi's head swelled when he heard it.

"Miss, uncle is leaving."

"Really?" Ye Qingyi exclaimed, holding up the hem of her skirt, asked a question in a hurry, then turned and ran back to the bedroom, looking like she wanted her husband to sing along with her!
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The third year of the female junior was holding a golden brick, and Ye Qingyi, who looked two or three years older than Zhao Yun, was a big golden brick, with a top-notch Bai Fumei.At this time, she was dressed in a cool dress, showing a strong feminine beauty, which made Zhao Yun, who was watching from the side, a little crazy.

"Little kid, my sister has already taken care of you!" Seeing the obsession pouring out of Zhao Yun's face, Ye Qingyi thought happily in his heart.

"Xueyan City is not far from Taiqing City, and it takes only half an hour to go back and forth!" Ye Qingyi introduced with a smile as he was next to Zhao Yun, with his jade hands wrapped intimately in Zhao Yun's arms.

There is a light and delicate fragrance of flowers in the shuttle.

"Normal people can't afford this perfume!" Zhao Yun twitched his nose slightly, calculating in his mind.

"Wife-to-be, I'm almost squeezed out by you!" Zhao Yun got closer and closer to the car door, rolled his eyes, and looked at him helplessly.

"Hey!" Hearing Zhao Yun talking about his wife, Ye Qingyi took the initiative to filter the quasi-word in front, with a deep smile on his face, he raised his buttocks and moved to the side.

"Here we are!" The shuttle flying at three times the speed of sound arrived in Taiqing City in less than 10 minutes.

"Huh!" Like a cheetah, Zhao Yun got out of the shuttle with a whoosh, stood on the ground and let out a deep breath.

"Motion sickness!" Zhao Yun saw the strange look from the person next to him and explained with embarrassment.

And Ye Qingyi seemed to have discovered some terrible secret, his eyes widened suddenly, and then bent into a bunch of crescent moons.

Zhao Yun, dressed as a rich man, coupled with a flying shuttle that was quietly parked beside him, immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Walk!" Zhao Yun ordered, and walked slowly along the aisle by the river.

"Da da!" Ye Qingyi nodded to the people in the shuttle, and ran to catch up, naturally holding Zhao Yun's arm.

The total amount of clothes is hundreds of thousands, and anyone with a little discernment can tell that they are extraordinary, and those who can wear such a suit are among the best in Taiqing City. The eyes of passers-by are like scanners, scanning them all the way.

"A large staff dormitory area!"

It's just a few old buildings built more than ten years ago. The outside looks like shallow pits eroded by rainwater everywhere, and Ye Qingyi's beautiful eyes showing a hint of surprise.

It was beyond her imagination that a strong Wu Zong level actually lived in an old house built decades ago.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun didn't meet any acquaintances along the way, otherwise he would have to waste a lot of talking.

"Ta!" A harsh sound came from the rusty iron door.

"Di!"

"Di!"

Zhao Yun didn't take the antique-grade mobile phone with him when he left. He didn't come back for so many days, and when he turned it on, there was a rush of prompts.

Thirty text messages from Zhang Keke!
Zhang Keke has 57 missed calls!

Uncle Wang sent three text messages and missed ten calls!
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There were no less than a hundred missed calls and text messages, and Zhao Yun was also surprised when he saw it.

"There is a water dispenser next to it, drink some water first, and I'll make a few calls!" Zhao Yun raised his phone and walked to the window sill.

"Ok!"

"Ok!"

Ye Qingyi looked around curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes, wandering around the room with a water glass.

"A lot of books!" Ye Qingyi put a tall bookshelf in front of him.These yellowed books can be seen to be very old, and some of them have been lost because of too many flips.

"Formulator?" Ye Qingyi frowned slightly on the row of instruments on the wooden table behind him, "It matches the information on the data!"

And when Ye Qingyi visited Zhao Yun's private laboratory, he unknowingly put the spirit tripod in the bedroom into the divine jade.

(End of this chapter)