Monarch of Evernight: 172 dispute
bsp;That morning, Zhao Yuying accompanied Qianye to the marrow washing pool. At the gate of the Creation Garden, I unexpectedly saw Zhao Xiuzhu and Zhao Fenglei.
Zhao Yuying naturally would not be polite to Zhao Fenglei. She rolled her eyes and said, "What are you doing here? Do you want to enter again? Have you saved enough points?"
Zhao Fenglei stared at Qianye, his eyes burning like fire. But now, after all, he is in public, in full view of the public. As the eldest grandson of the Duke of Yan, he must pay attention to his manners and etiquette, and cannot act as recklessly as Zhao Yuying.
Speaking of which, although Zhao Yuying does not have the demeanor of a noble lady, has no manners, and is full of foul language, she has nothing that can really make people catch her lacking in virtue, and she is very powerful in combat. These small flaws are not flaws. .
Seeing that Zhao Fenglei was giving him an unkind look, Qianye could not save face for him. He stared at him without giving in, with murderous intent and no concealment.
Zhao Fenglei was even more furious and couldn't help but said: "I want to see what kind of talent this untouchable you have spent so much money on has! Don't wait for a while to enter the marrow washing pool, but what will happen? If you don’t have any vision, that would be a big shame.”
Zhao Yuying sneered and said, "That's better than some people who don't dare to fight at all and can't even get the points to enter the marrow washing pool."
This sentence hit Zhao Fenglei's pain point. A layer of green energy passed over his face, and his face was distorted with anger. He said fiercely: "Don't forget! There is an engagement between us!"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuying waved her hand and said without caring: "I haven't agreed yet, so it's useless for anyone to say it."
At this point, Zhao Yuying suddenly approached Zhao Fenglei, lowered her voice and said, "Even if I am gang-raped, it won't be your turn."
"You!!" Zhao Fenglei was furious and pointed at Zhao Yuying, unable to say a word.
Although Zhao Yuying lowered her voice, she was just enough for the people around her to hear her words. I think it won't be long before word spreads throughout the Zhao clan. Zhao Yuying has long been known for being outspoken. Nothing he says will surprise anyone. The only one who will become a laughing stock is Zhao Fenglei.
Beside him, Zhao Xiuzhu couldn't help but smile. Zhao Yuying glared at him and asked unceremoniously: "Why are you giggling here again?"
Zhao Xiuzhu did not lose his grace and said with a smile: "In these troubled times, I deeply feel that I cannot stay out of it, so I decided to end the stage of pure force early and be promoted to a warrior. In the past few days, I luckily triggered the purple energy in the marrow washing pool. Pillars, the vision of dividing the town from the north to the south. Alas, although it is reasonable, it is far from Jundu."
These words may seem modest, but in fact they are extremely complacent. Such a vision is second only to Zhao Jundu among the younger generation of Zhao Clan's disciples who also practice "Western Purple Qi". Zhao Yuying's skills are not in the same line as theirs, so they cannot be directly compared, but just looking at the level of the vision that has been advanced, Zhao Xiuzhu is not much worse than her.
In response to Zhao Xiuzhu's self-proclaimed words, Zhao Yuying just nodded and poured it out of his ears. She reached out and patted Qianye's shoulder and said, "It's your turn to go in. Remember to make the scene more exciting, so as not to lose my face."
Qianye could only nod, but who could guarantee such things as visions?
Zhao Yuying pulled over an old man in a deacon's attire and asked a few questions in a low voice. Then she walked back, leaned into Qianye's ear, and whispered: "I just asked, is the marrow washing pool the king's house recently?" Du and Zhao Xiuzhu have used it. Jundu has used a third of it, but Zhao Xiuzhu has used it negligibly. There is still more than half of the source liquid in it. You are welcome to use it all. After you. A cousin of Zhao Fenglei asked him to wait!"
Qianye just smiled, and Zhao Yuying only said harsh words. Absorbing too much external force will cause the force to explode. However, Qianye still has memories of the past in the Song clan's heaven-level training room. In addition, the force required for him to advance each time is several times higher than the standard amount. There is no problem in surpassing Zhao Xiuzhu.
At this moment the bell rings and the time has come. Several stewards from the Creation Garden came over and led Qianye through two gates and outside the marrow washing pool.
The stewards explained to Qianye the usage and precautions of the marrow washing pool, and then asked him to take off all his clothes and accessories and place them in a designated place for safekeeping by a dedicated person. The value of the source liquid in the marrow washing pool cannot be calculated in gold coins at all. This is to prevent someone from taking the source liquid out.
Qianye pushed open the simple wooden door in front of him and walked into a small courtyard. In the center of the courtyard, there is a pool made of various colored lake stones. Several steps of jade stones go straight into the pool. The water is dark green in color and keeps rolling like boiling.
The mist on the water surface is thick and lingering, covering the water layer by layer like a weight, even higher than the edge of the pool. But just like encountering an invisible wall, not a wisp of mist spilled out of the pool.
Qianye opened the pupil of true vision, and at a glance, he was shocked to find that the mist was actually the original force that was as rich as the substance, and the pool water could be regarded as the liquefied original force. There were many Qianye names in it. The ingredients don't come out.
Standing by the pool, taking a deep breath of mist, Qianye immediately felt that the force in his body was much more active. He stepped forward, walked along the steps into the pool, relaxed his body, lay down, and gradually sank to the bottom of the pool.
The water in the pool was not hot, but waves of burning pain could be felt on Qianye's skin, as if he was being continuously pierced by red-hot steel needles. This pain was nothing to Qianye. He quickly concentrated on slowly operating the force according to the formula the manager had told him previously.
When the force slowly rotated in his blood, Qianye felt that there was a force that was constantly pulling the force from various nodes, gathering in his chest, and the strands of force began to twist and turn. Gradually the prototype of a whirlpool took shape.
This is the secret method of the Zhao family, specially created to cooperate with the marrow washing pool. It can speed up the process of becoming a warrior and increase the chance of success. This is the foundation of a powerful family.
When the vortex had just formed, the source liquid in the pool turned into scalding hot streams, mixed with the force gushing out of the Qianye node, and continued to surge towards the embryonic vortex of force on the chest.
Qianye's accumulation is extremely profound. Not only is the total amount of force power several times that of the normal ninth level, but every bit of it has been refined to the extreme, and there is no way forward. At this moment, just after a big cycle, it has reached the stage of gathering energy to form a vortex.
However, this is only the first step. The Force vortex will continue to grow until it reaches its limit. After this, Fang is the most critical moment, and it is also the essence of Zhao Clan's Marrow Cleansing Pool, where the vortex of the force is refined and improved during the advancement process.
But the process of gathering energy to form a whirlpool seems to be extremely long for Qianye. It is like a bottomless abyss, no matter how much force pours in, it will be swallowed up completely. The force vortex seems to have no obvious changes, and it will expand a little after a long time.
Qianye was not in a hurry, his attitude was neither arrogant nor impetuous, he gradually entered an ethereal state and lost track of time.
In the Creation Garden, Zhao Yuying has already climbed to the third floor. This was originally a seat where only the elders in the clan were qualified to sit, but when Qianye was promoted to a warrior general, those big guys were not interested in coming to watch, and only some juniors would pay attention.
In fact, all the young disciples in the clan are quite curious about Qianye's arrival. Zhao Jundu's previous plan to accept his adoptive brother caused quite a stir. After he was promoted to war general, he became more powerful. Even the Zhao clan The elders would not go against his will on such a trivial matter, so the matter was considered a certainty.
Of course, everyone wanted to know what was so special about Qianye that people like Zhao Jundu looked at him differently.
It's just that most of the Zhao Clan disciples are arrogant and have never really fought. No one will think that they are worse than Qianye, nor do they think that he can induce any extraordinary phenomena. Without amazing visions, there is no opportunity for enlightenment. Watching the ceremony and advancing to the next level is a waste of time. Only Zhao Fenglei and Zhao Xiuzhu had other ideas and wanted to make Qianye lose face in front of Zhao Yuying, so they came in person.
Zhao Yuying went up to the third floor without ceremony, occupied the table in the middle, and ordered people to bring food and wine. While drinking, she took out a secret book and read it with gusto.
Qianye’s advancement may take two or three days, or may be longer. Zhao Yuying would feel bored after such a long time. However, she has decided to sit aside personally and watch from the beginning to the end, lest anyone take advantage of Qianye's advancement to make some small moves.
Zhao Yuying lived a carefree life, but others did not receive such treatment. Zhao Fenglei and Zhao Xiuzhu honestly found a seat on the second floor and sat down. They were not willing to go up to the third floor to face Zhao Yuying right now, as that would be really uncomfortable.
For most people, things are calm for a period of time before they advance. Zhao Xiuzhu was fine and said to Zhao Fenglei: "Brother, I heard that you have met Qianye before. Based on your knowledge, do you think this person has a chance to get Yuying?" Where is Fangxin?”
Zhao Fenglei stood up and said angrily: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Xiuzhu was not afraid and said with a smile: "I just feel that maybe this Qianye has the possibility of becoming a blockbuster, but I don't know."
Zhao Fenglei sneered: "The fourth child picked up from nowhere, and still wants to make a name for himself? You really don't know how high the sky is. Yuying is just confused for a while, and he will wake up sooner or later."
Zhao Xiuzhu smiled casually when he heard this. Although they can't say it clearly, many people are secretly guessing that Zhao Jundu has the temperament to treat Qianye as a brother, and maybe he really has the blood of the Zhao clan. However, the family tradition is very strict, and it is not easy for the son of an outsider to return to the clan.
Now there are legends that Duke Chengen and Princess Gaoyi have personally received Qianye. This attitude is intriguing. Before the truth is clear, even if you have intentions, you cannot act rashly.
Zhao Fenglei felt angry when he saw Zhao Xiuzhu's expression. However, Zhao Xiuzhu is the grandson of the third brother of Duke Yan. Although his status is not as good as his, the vision when he was promoted to general showed that his talent was still higher than that of Zhao Fenglei. Therefore, Zhao Xiuzhu's status will definitely improve in the future. Although he is still not as good as Zhao Fenglei, it is not something he can teach arbitrarily.
Of course, Zhao Xiuzhu would give up when things got better. The two of them were on the same side, close by blood, and had a common enemy. They couldn't fight in this garden of creation no matter what.
At this moment, footsteps sounded on the stairs, and it was Zhao Ruoxi who walked up.
The two stood up immediately and said hello together. But Zhao Ruoxi just glanced at them and went straight to the third floor without even a smile.
"This" Zhao Fenglei's face turned red and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He is the eldest grandson of Duke Yan and has a very high status in the Zhao family. Looking at the whole family, how many people dare not give him face?
Unfortunately, the two women on the third floor were among them. Zhao Fenglei dared to talk back to Zhao Yuying, but he didn't even have the confidence to speak harshly in front of Zhao Ruoxi. Zhao Ruoxi, who holds the Manju Shahua, has a status equal to that of the elders. She has a detached status in front of the younger generation. Even Zhao Jundu could not suppress her before he was promoted to a war general.
Zhao Ruoxi rushed up to the third floor like a cloud, sat down directly opposite Zhao Yuying, and stared into her eyes with a very unkind look.
Zhao Yuying was a little surprised. Although she was very close to Zhao Junhong and Zhao Jundu, she had little contact with Zhao Ruoxi, who had a special status, and their personalities were not very compatible.
Seeing Zhao Ruoxi's aggressive approach, Zhao Yuying really couldn't figure out when she had offended her. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes and asked, "What's going on? Did I offend you?"
Zhao Ruoxi's voice was cold, "When Qianye comes out, ask him to move out of your place and come to my place first."
Zhao Yuying's face immediately darkened, and she said coldly: "If you want to move, you have to move to Jundu's house, right? Are you ordering me?"
Zhao Yuying stretched out her hand and Kaishan was already in hand. She actually kept this extremely powerful hand cannon at hand. It seemed that she was well prepared. If anyone wanted to do something to Qianye, Kaishan would directly blast him.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ruoxi slowly put her little hand on the table, holding Manzhu Shahua in her hand. Zhao Yuying's eyelids were twitching wildly, an uncontrollable chill kept rising from the bottom of her heart, her whole body was stiff for a moment, and she couldn't even move!
Manshu Shahua is a famous gun in the world, and Zhao Yuying was injured and was locked by its killing intent. She felt that the surrounding space was completely frozen, and she didn't even have the strength to resist.
"You're crazy!" Zhao Yuying didn't expect that Zhao Ruoxi would actually use Manshu Shahua, this is the Zhao clan! If this shot were fired, not only Zhao Yuying, but also the entire small building would be turned into dust.