The Path of Evolution

"You want to be my apprentice?"

When Zhang Sanfeng said this, he looked up at the sky.

He seemed to be looking for an answer from the clouds in the sky.

"The younger generation admires the style of the elders, and I ask the elders to fulfill their wishes!"

Zhao Hao seemed quite sincere and did not show off his acting skills randomly.

First of all, he had a heartfelt respect for the legendary figure in front of him. This emotion only appeared when he faced his teacher. Secondly, Zhang Sanfeng's cynical style of hob meat is very suitable for Xiao Zhao.

Zhang Sanfeng was not moved by Xiao Zhao's sincerity at all. He stroked his beard and looked at Princess Xiang, then at Zhao Hao, and said in a slightly mischievous tone: "Be my apprentice, you must first become a Taoist priest." , stay away from women for the rest of your life, is it possible for you to do it?”

Upon hearing this, Princess Xiang became nervous at first.

Mr. Zhao has become a monk, what's the point of her life?

Zhao Hao felt that there was something wrong with the script and expressed his dissatisfaction on the spot: "Senior, are you wrong? I remember that your eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao not only got close to women, but also gave birth to a son named Song Qingshu. And your little disciple Zhang Cuishan, Once he entered his soul, he gave birth to Zhang Wuji... Why can't he be close to women when he comes to me?"

"You bastard!" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly became angry, pointed at Zhao Hao's nose and cursed: "Who said that Pindao's great disciple is called Song Yuanqiao? And that troubled son Zhang Cuishan is unheard of. When did Pindao have such a disciple?"

The old man was angry for a reason.

The apprentices of Zhang Sanfeng recorded in history are Li Xuanzong, Wang Daozong, Zhang Qingxiu, Li Jingxiu, Qiu Yuanjing, etc... As for the Wudang Seven Heroes such as Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan, they are fictional characters in martial arts novels.

Zhao Hao was scolded so much that he experienced firsthand the horror of being uneducated.

"Boy, your so-called admiration probably comes from folk tales or from wild history. You don't understand Pindao." After Zhang Sanfeng finished scolding, he suddenly looked serious: "You have your own opportunities, I teach you If you don't know what you are capable of, you won't learn anything from Pindao."

Zhao Hao's whole body was in bad shape. Looking at his peeing, the other party had no intention of accepting him as his disciple from the beginning to the end.

Just when his heart was broken without a trace, Zhang Sanfeng made another amazing turn: "But, I think your boy is more pleasing to my eye. I am very interested in the red wine from the Western Regions. If you can pay tribute with another thousand bottles of red wine, I, Pindao, can consider being your bodyguard for a year."

Zhao Hao was flattered: "Is this true?"

"Boy, are you deliberately insulting me? Who in the world doesn't know that I always tell the truth, old man?" Zhang Sanfeng blew his beard and glared: "You boy is born with a sarcastic face. Wherever you go, there are people who want to beat you up. It just so happens that Pindao is the nearest If my hands are itchy, I can help you fight."

Zhao Hao couldn't tell whether the other party was praising him or scolding him. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was in front of him. He had no reason to miss it and immediately said: "Senior, it's been decided happily! From now on, junior will be responsible for attracting hatred. , I’ll leave the hands-on work to you, senior!”

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the red wine."

Zhao Hao said weakly: "Senior, I will suffer a lot from climbing the Colorful Sacred Mountain. Can I pay for it first?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Stop talking to me about these useless things, you already have them on you, take them out quickly!"

This old monster has become a spirit!

Zhao Hao sighed secretly, feeling that he had no secrets in front of Master Zhang.

This time he went back and specially entrusted Wan Shitong to help him. He brought a thousand bottles of each famous wine. In order to whet his appetite, he only gave Maotai and Wuliangye, and kept the rest of the good wine for backup in case of emergencies. However, his little charisma couldn't hide it from the sloppy master who loved drinking in front of him.

"Hehe, the senior has a keen eye, and the junior admires him."

Zhao Ritian smiled sarcastically and took out a thousand bottles of Bordeaux wine that he had kept privately.

"You are a smart kid. If you dare to hide it from me next time, don't blame me for being rude to you." Zhang Sanfeng smiled brightly and carefully put away the red wine.

"I don't dare anymore. There will definitely be no next time." Xiao Zhao admitted his mistake with a correct attitude.

"I will accompany you to take a trip to Lingquan Valley. Hey, I haven't been to that place for many years."

Zhang Sanfeng let out an inexplicable sigh, and the Qingyun Sword showed its power again, carrying the three of them at lightning speed.

In a moment, the three of them landed directly in the inner courtyard of Lingquan Valley without causing any commotion.

The passers-by on the streets of Lingquan Valley did not know that a Supreme Being had quietly arrived.

When the distinguished guest arrived, Master Long Qiang, who was now in charge, did not dare to neglect him. Yun Bufan, who was in seclusion, was also alarmed and immediately came out to greet him. Only Yun Mengqi, who was punished, was still facing the wall in the inner valley and thinking about her faults, without caring about worldly affairs.

Zhao Hao took out the token given by Gu Quan and immediately became a super VIP of Lingquan Valley.

In the days that followed, Zhao Hao stayed in a VIP villa and worked hard to transform 50 million low-grade spiritual jade.

As he expected, fifty million low-grade spiritual jade was successfully transformed into five thousand drops of original dew.

But there is a problem. Zhao Hao's current body cannot fully absorb so much original dew.

This is just like what was shown in the movie The Richest Man in Xihong City. It is not an easy task for a single person to spend one billion in one month.

There are 3688 drops of original dew stored in the Gate of Wonders, which are of no use for the time being.

Zhao Hao, who had absorbed 1,312 drops of original dew, reached a saturated state.

Now he can clearly sense that the development level of his original power is exactly 45%!

This is a hurdle. No matter how much he wastes his original dew, there is no improvement at all.

Xiao Zhao shamelessly asked Zhang Sanfeng for advice and got an answer: There are hidden upper limits for the development of origin power for evolvers in different realms.

The limit of the original power that Qixing Zhenren can develop is 45%, and it can never exceed this number.

If Zhao Hao wants to break through the limit, there is only one way - to be promoted to eight stars!

And this is exactly the problem. You must know that the white-haired birdman has been promoted to eight stars. In the past, he could feel the breakthrough process of the clone and learn from it. However, since Zhao Hao reached the upper level, racial differences have emerged. The unique breakthrough method of the demons is not suitable for humans like him.

He followed the same example and used the methods of the descendants of the Demon Emperor to break through. He tried hundreds of times without success.

That night, Zhao Hao took out a bottle of Erguotou and drank with a dark face.

Although he hired powerful bodyguards like Zhang Sanfeng, this was only temporary, and one year was fleeting for a third-order evolver. Zhao Hao knew very well that it is better to seek help from others than to seek oneself. If he could not break through, both Gu Chen and Ziyang Zhenren could easily defeat him.

Princess Xiang stood by and helped him pour wine as usual. If Zhao Hao wanted to continue practicing, she would wait at the door of the room. Even though Zhao Hao sometimes practiced for several days without even having time to look at her, she still did so, working silently.

After drinking a bottle of Erguotou, Zhao Hao seemed to have finally discovered the existence of Princess Xiang.

Staring at the beautiful lady, Xiao Zhao felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

Along the way, the person who accompanied him in the end turned out to be Princess Xiang, which surprised even him.

There had never been a passionate relationship between him and her, but one thing he couldn't deny was that they were dependent on each other despite the sword and the shadow of the sword, and they never left each other in the face of danger.

Princess Xiang had never had the experience of being stared at by Mr. Zhao for ten consecutive seconds, and she couldn't help but blush and lower her head.

As described in the poem, the gentleness of the lowered head is like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot bear the cool breeze...

Zhao Hao's heart was filled with thoughts, and he suddenly had the idea that it was time to develop a deep relationship with Princess Xiang.