Chapter 636 Zongshou Goes Bankrupt

Sighing leisurely, Zong Shou wondered if he was going to get it from Xuanyuan Yiren? This is really a soft meal——

But when it is really helpless, that's the only way to go, at this time most likely to be laughed at by Zhao Yanran.

At this time, the Lingshi he blackmailed was almost used up. Although there are nearly 300 money left on him, he still needs to keep some for other use.

He simply put away the book of Zhou, and when his true power was fully restored, he jumped into the 'sand pit' again and sank to the bottom.

At this moment, he realized that his breakthrough was imminent, and the matter of Kong Rui had already been forgotten by him outside of Java.

One practice lasts for more than ten days without stopping. Except for the occasional stop to adjust the breath to rest, there are almost twenty hours a day, staying in this sand pit.

Also on the seventeenth day, he forcibly merged the two heavenly veins that had been prepared long ago into the chakras.

And on the forty-sixth day, the last healing pill in the kit was also swallowed by Zong Shou. This body training can only stop here.

At this time, the skin of his whole body was still as lustrous as jade. But if you look carefully, you can see a faint mysterious light beyond the skin.

Zong Shou first tried to stab his palm with a seventh-level spiritual weapon. But before it touched the skin, it was stopped by an extremely powerful force. I just felt that I couldn't exert any force at all, and the blade slid to the side uncontrollably.

He couldn't help being startled, what he wanted to train was the physical body, how could this protective energy become so strong?

After thinking about it for a while, I understood again. It is probably due to being rubbed and squeezed by those black black steel sand every day, and it has become so strong without knowing it.

After he figured it out, Zong Shou smiled 'hey'. Changed to an eighth-level spirit soldier, and then stabbed his arm violently! .

I felt blocked by a tyrannical force in my hand, and when I finally broke it, the strength was not enough. It only pierced into the skin, about two inches, and was firmly clamped by his arm muscles, preventing it from entering an inch.

For this blow, he used nearly 40% of his strength. The result was better than expected.

If you continue to temper like this, it is estimated that it only takes about four or five years to reach the ninth-level weapon without injury. Then you can start to break through that layer of heavenly barrier!

Besides, if there are any natural treasures to assist, it is not impossible to step into the spiritual realm before the spiritual tide.

As Tanqiu, the regret of not being able to complete it, should be achieved in this life!

In Zong Shou's chest, he was extremely powerful for a while. With a sudden swing of his right fist, a strong wind surged and forced him away in all directions.

Afterwards, the spiritual array in this quiet room burst into explosions, and the pillars on all sides also collapsed with a 'boom'.

Zong Shou was stunned, but he naturally understood. The spiritual formation in this room was overwhelmed by the mighty spiritual energy he aroused every day when he practiced his fists at the bottom of the pit.

But the fist he swung just now was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Originally, this quiet room can still be used if it is repaired. Here is completely destroyed, can only be rebuilt.

Zong Shou would not care about rebuilding it ten times or eight times in the past, but the important thing is that he has no money now.

Startled for a moment, Zong Shou then rubbed the center of his brow with a headache. Could it be that in the future, I still have to go to the wilderness to practice?

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw a few streaks of spiritual light rushing in from outside the ruins. It should have already flown here, and only hovered outside because it was blocked by the spirit array.

At this time, the quiet room collapsed, and these talismans naturally flew towards him.

Zong Shou copied it in his hand, eyes slightly closed. After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of sharpness.

Unsurprisingly, there is indeed a problem with the matter of Huizhou Island, and the disaster is not small!

Immediately, I thought of Kong Yao again, this matter happened because of her, or what could this girl know——

There is little hope, but it is necessary to ask the last question.

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On the top of Qiantian Mountain, in an elegant building.

Kong Rui was sitting in front of his daughter, sipping tea comfortably. Opposite him, apart from Kong Yao, there is also a beautiful woman who is not under his Yao'er.

But most of the time, this woman is sleepy. A few days ago, he tried his best to support and accompany him, but most of the time later, he slept on Kong Yao's lap, as if he was sleeping like a begonia in spring.

It has been more than forty days since I came to Qiantian Mountain. It only took Kong Rui three days to get through the initial discomfort.

Although this Qiantian Mountain is smaller than the imperial capital, it is ten times the size. But it is also a well-deserved big city. What the Great Shang Dynasty had, it has here. What the big merchants don't have, but here is also everything.

The city is obviously cleaner, and there is no such smoky smell when walking on the streets. Although the folk customs are fierce and brave, they are also extremely simple.

He almost completely liked the life here, he didn't need to fight with others, and he didn't need to bother to guard against his brothers.

The only regret is that I haven't been able to see the Qiantian Demon King with my own eyes.

It is said that it was closed for seven days, but until today, it has not been seen. But for those who are obsessed with cultivation, this is also a common occurrence, so it is not surprising.

Now he finally understands why Tianshan is such a system.

Zong Shou does not care about things every day, stays in Hanyan Palace all day long, and does not deal with government affairs at all.

But the state affairs are still handled in an orderly manner without any chaos.

However, after such a decentralization of power, in the Qiantian Mountain, there were no powerful officials who could cover the sky with one hand.

Although the cabinet is powerful, political affairs are divided into several people, and some people restrict it.

This system of consultation is a check and balance?

Kong Rui was thinking silently in his heart. This seemingly absurd strategy has a lot of meaning——

That demon king should also be a very intelligent person. My previous opinion was indeed biased.

When he arrived in Qiantian, it was the first time he wanted to see Zong Shou. Afterwards, knowing that my daughter's murder had shown signs of breaking through, she stopped worrying.

It's just that after staying in Qiantian Mountain for so long, the sense of urgency in my heart gradually returned.

He wanted to see if this one was really the current Holy King. Whether it is to break Yaoer, the person who is destined to die——

Looking carefully at Kong Yao, the aura became sharper and sharper. I seem to have adapted to the leisurely life in this smoky palace, with a calm and carefree expression on my face. But in his eyes, Kong Yao at this time seemed like a sword that had been drawn out of its sheath, like a star ready to soar into the sky at any time.

In the forehead and heart, the purple and black qi are stagnated, which makes people unable to ignore it. The broken mark between the eyebrows was as bright red as blood.

Kong Yao was slightly surprised, and touched her face: "What's so strange about my daughter's face?"

Kong Rui woke up, then laughed and shook his head: "I don't know, my lord, when can I leave the customs?"