Chapter 120
"Maybe I'll spit out some blood." Jiang Zhao said, and then he spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. However, the blood did not fall to the ground, and he waved it away. Only the smell of blood remained in the air. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips, and said calmly, "But it's not a big problem."
"It won't affect your life."
System: [Host, thank you for your hard work. If the host feels uncomfortable, you can open the system mall to buy the function of shielding pain. ]
Jiang Zhao waved his hand: "No, it's a small problem."
It's really nothing to him.
"This side effect is not without benefits."
System surprised: [What are the benefits? 】
"If you want to freeze, freeze it. It's very convenient to freeze anything. It doesn't consume much spiritual power. It can be regarded as waste utilization." While speaking, Jiang Zhao took out a large bottle of Coke and poured another cup into the cup. He held the cup with his palm, and the Coke inside froze immediately. He shook it gently, and the ice cubes of Coke loosened and were poured into his mouth. Then he said, "As long as you don't continue to practice this magic skill, this is basically the side effect. Next, I plan to practice the previous skills and slowly transform the spiritual power in my body. After I have completed the transformation, I don't need to see this side effect anymore."
The system knew that Jiang Zhao would not lie to him, and this time it was really relieved.
If there was nothing wrong with the Silver Moon Sect, the original body didn't like to show up. It was his subordinates who reported things that needed to be handled by him, and he would go out to see. The big and small things of the Silver Moon Sect were all done by the various hall masters, and there were four elders and two guardians supervising above.
There was nothing wrong recently, at least no one came to find Jiang Zhao.
Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Zhao practiced his previous skills and slowly transformed his spiritual power.
In a month, Jiang Zhao had transformed all his spiritual power. The side effects of that rubbish magic skill were still there, but the impact on him was smaller. When it happened this month, there was no burning feeling in the meridians and Dantian, and the surface of the body did not freeze, but he vomited blood uncontrollably.
Sure enough, the skills he created after reading countless skills were the most suitable for him.
The original body was a homotopic body, so Jiang Zhao was not surprised that the skills were particularly suitable for this body.
When Jiang Zhao stared at the water mirror and looked at his still pale face, he received the news that Xiao Qing came back to find him. He dispersed the water mirror casually, and his figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared on the throne of the Silver Moon Gate Hall.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you." Xiao Qing stood below and bowed to Jiang Zhao's position in a proper manner, and then said, "According to what your Majesty said, I have sent back those children who were robbed and deceived to their original places. I have sent back all those who can be sent back."
"This is the photo stone of my work." Xiao Qing honestly raised the photo stone.
Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the photo stone fell on his palm. Then he threw the photo stone up and played it. It showed the scene of Xiao Qing returning the children like a thief. He almost laughed out loud.
He knew that Xiao Qing would definitely have no problem doing this, but he didn't expect that the other party would record these.
"Well done."
Jiang Zhao looked at the photo stone and thought of something. One of the tasks was not to take the blame. Xiao Qing used the photo stone to record his actions, which gave him an inspiration. Perhaps the photo stone could be of great use.
After receiving the praise, Xiao Qing finally felt relieved.
"Your Majesty, I have something to report."
Jiang Zhao didn't react much: "Go ahead."
"Your Majesty, among those children before, some were not robbed or cheated by my subordinates, but were picked up by my subordinates on the road, and some were rescued by my subordinates while fleeing. By the way, I picked up two more when I came back this time. I have checked and these children have good talents."
"In my opinion, their conditions should be enough to be your adopted sons and daughters."
"Your Majesty, do you want to take another look?" While speaking, Xiao Qing glanced at Xue Yue's position, "Even if your Majesty arranges other people to pick up, they may not be able to pick up children with such good talents as these children."
Jiang Zhao: "Bring them up."
If they are talented, they may not be taken in, so that they don't always think about this matter. It is also a good preparation to train a few strong people to deal with the future demons from outer space.
It is not bad to raise them for more than ten or twenty years to help manage things.
Xiao Qing was overjoyed and quickly shouted at the door: "Come in." He looked at Xue Yue with pride again. These children have good talents. It is not easy for Xue Yue to find people with similar talents.
Six children appeared in front of Jiang Zhao, three boys and three girls. I don't know if Xiao Qing had told them to do so, but they bowed to Jiang Zhao in a proper manner.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
Jiang Zhao sat up slightly and looked around, realizing that these children's talents were indeed very good. When the original body adopted the first batch of adopted sons and daughters, several of them were also there, but when he absorbed the talents of this batch of children later, several of them were not there.
I don't know if they escaped because of their intelligence, or if there were other accidents. The original body didn't care about these.
Jiang Zhao didn't care too much either.
These children have good talents and seem to be precocious. It is estimated that they will be able to help him manage things in two years.
Okay, he will raise these children.
After all, sensible children will grow up by themselves and don't need parents to worry about them at all.
The six little kids in front of me are obviously very mature and sensible children.
"Please tell me your names and ages from oldest to youngest." Jiang Zhao said.
"Su Tianyin, ten years old."
"Fang Su, eight years old."
"Duan Wuxue, eight years old."
"Ji Fengzhu, seven years old."
"Yin Xiuxiu, seven years old."
"Xie Chi, five years old."
Jiang Zhao was satisfied. He knew that these children were sensible and mature: "Are you willing to stay at Silver Moon Gate and be the little devils?"
Xiao Qing: Will your directness frighten the children? How about guiding them slowly?