Ah Guang's forelimbs were staggered on the back of his neck, and his head was shrunk to his abdomen, extending the entire spine to the limit, and at the same time, due to the curled up of his body, his body rolled forward, and just when his hind limbs re-landed on the ground after rolling, he suddenly kicked the ground with force-

Whew!!

Ah Guang soared half a meter into the air, spun for three weeks, and then landed again, exerting force on his hind limbs.

"it!"

Bai Ze was startled, he turned over, picked up the notes on the ground, his eyes moved back and forth between the notes and Ah Guang, for a long time, he gasped and said, "This, this, this...... Soaring Nine Turns Blood Refining Method...... One turn and three weeks to wake up blood, two turns to six weeks to divide blood, three turns to nine weeks of waste blood, four turns to kill blood in twelve weeks, five turns to fifteen weeks of blood spillage, vacate five turns, eliminate inferior blood!"

At this time, Ah Guang had already taken off and spun in the air for the fifth time, and Bai Ze muttered counting the number of spins: "...... 11, 12, 13, 14, 15!

"Buzz...... Wang!!"

Before Ah Guang landed, he let out a low groan, and then roared angrily, frightening Bai Ze half a step back, but saw Ah Guang on all fours, his back arched, his hair fried, and a burst of black-red blood mist floated out, and then slowly calmed down.

After finishing the fifth turn of blood refining, Ah Guang glanced at Bai Ze, who was still in shock next to him, with a slightly disdainful gaze, and then walked to the balcony to sleep......

Five minutes later, Bai Ze came back to his senses and stared at the content of the first page of his notes for a long time, only to realize that he had always misunderstood the cultivation method before, and he thought that if he had made a move, his body would take off and spin on its own.

"The last descendant of my dignified Heavenly Machine Divine Sect, is it true that his cultivation qualifications are not as good as a soil dog? ......No! There must be a reason for this...... By the way, this dog was brought back by Zhao Feng, it must not be an ordinary dog!Hmm......" Bai Ze calmed down, and after thinking hard, he found an excuse to comfort himself, he looked in the direction of the balcony, and said with certainty:

"This dog must be a congenital dog! And it is a heaven-sent dog that is unique in ten thousand! and so on...... Since its talent is so high, if it cultivates the Demon Martial Arts, isn't it a demon itself? Then the demon blood I need ......"

Bai Ze's eyes were full of hope and fiery.

......

In the early morning of the next day, going to work normally, Bai Ze took Ah Guang to the warehouse early, and Zhao Feng obviously felt that there was a difference in the interaction between this person and a dog, as if the two had exchanged their status.

And Zhao Feng also has his own things to do, first of all, he has to prepare a room for Zhao Xue to live, and on the other hand, he has to start finding a place for Zhao Xue to go to school.

Although Zhao Xue is twelve years old, because of her long-term illness, she looks no different from an eight- or nine-year-old child, and she has never had the opportunity to get in touch with book knowledge, after thinking about it again, Zhao Feng decided to let her start in elementary school.

In the morning, Zhao Feng took Zhao Xue to three primary schools: the first is a key public primary school with an excellent educational environment, but it is restricted by the school district; the second is a private primary school with a very poor educational environment and low cost; and the third is a private primary school with a medium and upper educational environment, with a total cost of 15,000 yuan a year for accommodation and 10,000 yuan a year for non-accommodation.

Zhao Feng can't come up with so much money to buy a house in the school district at present, but the environment of the second home is indeed poor, and it is poor in all aspects, the playground is narrow and dilapidated, the noise of the construction site next to it, the high-risk teaching building, and the lack of quality of school personnel, Zhao Feng is really not at ease.

In the end, the only option available was a private elementary school.

The registration and payment are done in one go, Zhao Feng's small treasury is currently quite abundant, after all, there is a salary of 20,000 yuan issued by the Holy Domain to the legendary powerhouse every week, plus Zhuge Mingyue's commission, with this money, many things will not be tied.

It was already noon when they left the private primary school called "Golden Dragon", and the two of them went to a nearby Shaxian county for dinner.

The hygiene in the store is good, but the business doesn't seem to be good, Zhao Feng just sat down and was about to order, when he heard a plea from the back kitchen:

"Chunhua, I beg you! Give me a little more! This time it's not much, just five thousand! It's five thousand! This is the last time, can you believe me?"

Listening to the voice is a young man, estimated to be in his early twenties, the timbre is not bad, with a bit of magnetism, and it sounds very clean.

"I want 5,000 again, I already gave you 5,000 last time, and you disappeared for a week and came back to me to ask for money, do you really want me to open a bank here?" A female voice came out, her voice was clear, with a hint of helplessness that hated iron and steel, but there was no anger.

"I only have two thousand here, and now that the school is out, the business is not so good, you will do it first, and then talk about it when the business improves when the school starts...... Also, don't be too tired, always socialize, when is the head? I don't ask you how much you have, as long as you stay by my side in good health...... Let's start saving money now, and in two years we can have a beautiful wedding......" The girl's voice was full of reverence for the future, but the man didn't wait for her to finish.

"Chunhua! I said, I'm still on the rise of my career! I can't be bound by my family! I know you like me, but you can't always force me like this! Every time I come to you, I don't leave to get married! If you don't bother, I'm annoyed! What about the money? Give it to me first, I still have important customers to meet over there, and if I go late, the contract will be ruined!" The man sternly stopped the girl's fantasies, which was completely different from the tone of the previous pleading.

"Oh...... Well, you wait a minute......"

After a while, a handsome man walked out, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with delicate eyebrows, and on closer inspection, he looked like Dawn, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, who was seven or eight points alike.

The man shook the money in his hand with an excited smile and left, at this time, a figure came out of the back kitchen, watched the man leave, and saw Zhao Feng's seat here, hurriedly cleaned up the loss on his face, replaced it with a smile, and said, "Sorry, have you waited for a long time, what to eat?"

The woman in front of him made Zhao Feng stunned: she was about one meter seventy-four tall, a little immature between her eyebrows, her body was fat, her arms were exposed, she was shaped like a lotus root, her skin was yellowish and oily, and she looked like the "big version" of the little girl in his memory.

"Are you a spring flower?" Zhao Feng asked subconsciously, but this time the woman was stunned for a moment.

"Hehe, did you hear that? Yes, my name is Chunhua, you are father and daughter, the child is so cute!" Chunhua smiled embarrassedly, and waved at Zhao Xue again, Zhao Xue also waved politely, and reported her name.

"My name is Zhao Xue!"

Zhao Feng came to his senses at this time, and Zhao Yue's last request on the island sounded in his mind, and he didn't know for a moment whether he should recognize the spring flower in front of him.

"My name is Zhao Feng, you ...... Remember me?"