Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Qin Uncle."

Even though Zhao Zhixun was unwilling in his heart, he could only yell against Grandpa Seven in front of him.

Qin Hao patted Zhao Zhixun on the shoulder: "Xiao Xun! Don't be so polite, I will call you brother Zhao from now on, and you can call me uncle."

Zhao Zhixun: What the hell are you being an individual?

Zhao Xuan: o(╯□╰)o

This kid is really real.

Zhao Wuqing said indifferently: "Okay, that's all for the apprenticeship ceremony. I still have something to do, so I'm going back to the Supreme Sword Sect today."

"In a few days, I will naturally send people to deliver things."

"The disciple respectfully sent the master off."

Qin Hao said respectfully.

Zhao Xuan took the initiative to stand up and said, "Uncle Qi, I'll see you off."

"No need, I have to go to find the named disciple."

Zhao Wuqing paused, then turned to look at Zhao Xuan and asked, "By the way, what's that kid's name?"

? ? ?

Zhao Xuan was speechless, Seventh Uncle, can you be more unreliable.

"Return to Seventh Uncle, your named disciple is Ye Xiu."

"It turned out to be such a name."

After Zhao Wuqing murmured something, he turned around and disappeared in place with Zhao Zhixun.

Uncle Qi is sure to go far away.

Zhao Xuan set his sights on Qin Hao and began to explain to him some things about Supreme Sword Sect.

Qin Hao also listened with great interest, and he didn't return to Yuzhu Garden until evening.

"Brother, are you back?"

Liu Xiaopang was the first to greet him, and said with a smile.

Qin Hao nodded: "Little Fatty, let Xiaotao and the others clean up, we are about to leave Taiyi Sword Sect, if you are willing to go with me to Supreme Sword Sect, please let me know in advance."

"If you don't want to, I will let the third senior brother arrange a place to go."

As soon as these words came out, the small courtyard fell silent instantly.

"Brother, are you joking? We have been in Taiyi Jianzong Life for so many years, why are we suddenly moving?"

Liu Xiaopang looked puzzled, and felt a little bit reluctant.

After all, Taiyi Jianzong is his second family, and its status is extraordinary.

The other people in the small courtyard did not speak, and stood there quietly without saying a word, as if they were making some kind of difficult decision.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Qin Hao shrugged and said, "Why do you all look like this?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't take you there."

Xiaotao was the first to stand up, bowed to Qin Hao and said, "My lord, I know you don't want to give up on us."

"But we also have self-knowledge. With our Cultivation Base, going to the Supreme Sword Sect may become a burden for the young master. It is better to stay in Sect."

Qin Hao didn't speak, but looked at the others quietly with his eyes.

Fang Ping, who has always been quiet, also said: "Senior brother Qin, Fang Ping said that he will be the sword in the hands of the senior brother, no matter where the senior brother goes, Fang Ping will follow him to the death."

"Wan'er is willing too."

"And I."

Su Wan'er and Bai Xianchu didn't hesitate at all.

But Liu Xiaopang said unexpectedly: "Eldest brother, Xiaopang has no ambitions, so I won't go to the Supreme Sword Sect with you, elder brother."

He knew that with his own Talent, the birth of a baby would be the end of his life.

Instead of causing trouble to senior brother, it is better to spend the rest of my life in this Taiyi Sword Sect.

Hearing his words, Qin Hao subconsciously patted Liu Xiaopang on the shoulder.

"No matter what you decide, we are all good brothers. In the future, if you have a talented descendant who can be sent to the Supreme Sword Sect, I will naturally give him a chance."

"Thank you, big brother."

Although Liu Xiaopang had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of reluctance.

In his mind, Qin Hao is a Dage.

When it really came to parting, he was still a little sad.

"Okay, let's drink today and get drunk today, everyone, don't be sensational. It's still early for me to go to the Supreme Sword Sect, and we will still be the same as before."

Qin Hao saw that the atmosphere in the Yuzhu Garden was a little gloomy, so he changed the subject immediately.

"Yes!"

After everyone responded, the atmosphere in Yuzhu Garden instantly returned to normal.

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On the Thunder Mountain.

Thunder Valley.

There are always thunderclouds here.

The valley is sparsely populated and life is rare.

Except for thunder attribute cultivators, Demonic Beasts, and demon plants, few life forms live in this valley all the year round.

Rumble.

Accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Even if the sun is shining brightly, there will be thunder in the valley.

A corner in the valley.

Holding a broken sword, a young man dressed in rags, but still unable to hide his handsome appearance, was practicing sword against Lei Ting.

Even though the power of these lightning strikes is not as powerful as that of Heavenly Tribulation, the threat to the cultivator is still not small.

But the young man turned a blind eye to Luo Lei.

Every sword he slashed towards Luo Lei.

And the speed of his Sword Technique is not inferior to the speed of falling thunder.

This young man is Chen Chen, and he has been in Jilei Mountain for two years.

As early as a month ago, he comprehended own exclusive Sword intent.

However, in Chen Chen's opinion, he is not strong enough.

Not yet qualified to go to Wangqing Palace.

So he chose to stay and polish his own Sword intent to achieve the most perfect state.

Clang!

This sword is not fast enough!

Clang!

This sword is not handsome enough!

Clang!

This sword is not strong enough!

Chen Chen didn't know how many times he had swung his sword in this Thunder Valley.

Every time, he used up the last trace of Spirit Power in his body before choosing to rest.

Today, in the sky as usual, there was a thunderbolt as thick as a giant dragon falling.

Chen Chen swung his sword fiercely against the thunder.

Clang!

The sword rises and falls in one go.

Before the thunder hit the ground, a sword was cut in two.

Chen Chen also had a sliver of understanding in his mind, and then sat down in the Lotus Position, feeling the sword.

Three days later.

Before Chen Chen opened his eyes, the aura on his body suddenly rose, and he broke through the Gold Core realm.

A Gold Core with lavender lines condensed in his Dantian.

Rumble!

A burst of Heavenly Tribulation fell.

Chen Chen didn't intend to dodge at all, and let those lightning strikes land on Own.

He was used to being struck by lightning.

After the thunder tribulation ended, Chen Chen changed into a new set of white clothes, and after tidying up, Yu Jian left Thunder Valley just now.

As soon as Chen Chen appeared, he alarmed the cultivator and the demon clan who had been adventuring in Jilei Mountain all the year round.

"Look, that weirdo is out of the valley!"

"He seems to have broken through Gold Core?"

"Is there really any treasure in the valley that can help people break through?"

People and monsters were talking about Chen Chen, but no one dared to block the way and provoke him.

This guy is not even afraid of lightning strikes, would he be afraid of being provoked by others?

Only guys with brain problems would provoke him.

Chen Chen controlled the sword all the way to the east, and flew towards Taiyi Sword Sect.

"I don't know how Master and fellow disciples are doing now?"