Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Three, Zhao Liangchen's Worries

After returning home, Zhao Xiaoning began to sit cross-legged to recover his cultivation, his condition was extremely bad and he needed to adjust well. Although Jing Kang arranged a soul locking array, to put it mildly, Zhao Xiaoning did not have much confidence in the soul locking array.

No!

To be precise, I don't have much confidence in Jingkang, because even the formation seems so difficult, and it is conceivable that it will be more difficult to overtake the formation.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaoning can't pin all his hopes on Jingkang, once he dies, then the lake monster will definitely slaughter millions of living beings in Fuyang County.

"This time I'm going back to the pre-liberation period!"

Zhao Xiaoning opened the storage bag and took out the Yin Pill inside, as well as the thousand Shadow Stones. Shennong Jue is certainly powerful, but Fuyang County is located in the southernmost part of the Southern Wilderness, and the dark qi here is thin, even if there is Shennong Jue, Zhao Xiaoning will not be able to restore his cultivation to his peak in just twelve hours.

Fortunately, the Yin Yin Pill he had refined before was still in stock, although it was not much, but there were more than five hundred.

More than 500 Underworld Yin Pills were suspended in front of him, and as soon as the young man opened his mouth and inhaled them, those Underworld Yin Pills formed a line, directly entered his mouth, and then were instantly refined. Five hundred Underworld Yin Pills were directly refined, and the Immortal Qi produced was extremely powerful, even if he lent Zhao Xiaoning ten guts before, he would not dare to be so crazy, because it was very likely that he would be supported by the Immortal Qi.

Yes, there is no difference between the Immortal Qi produced by the five hundred Underworld Yin Pills and the flood that bursts the embankment, and it is simply difficult to control. But now the situation is different, all the dark qi in Zhao Xiaoning's body has been drained, even if this dark qi is tortured in his body, it is difficult to rush out.

After the Yin Pill was refined, Zhao Xiaoning sat cross-legged, silently recited the Shennong Formula, and controlled them to run in the body.

However, the five hundred Immortal Qi did not restore his cultivation, and he only recovered to the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Ghost General, which was still a long way from the peak realm of the Ghost Emperor. Despite this, the wrinkles on his face were gone, leaving only long gray hair.

By this time, it was already dawn.

"Although five hundred Immortal Yin Pills have restored me to the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Ghost General, a thousand Immortal Stones cannot restore me to the cultivation of the peak of things. You must know that the further you go, the more difficult it is to improve the realm, and the required Immortal Qi is not as simple as one plus one equals two. ”

Looking at the scorching sun gradually rising in the east, Zhao Xiaoning felt a sense of oppression, which he felt for the first time since he came to the underworld.

This feeling is not as simple as the lake monster, there are also the masters of the peak realm of the four ghost emperors of the Flying Heaven Gate, if, if they can really repel the lake monster, the people of Fuyang County will definitely be able to get out of the sea of suffering.

But, can he?

Will the four masters of the Flying Gate forgive him?

Obviously, this is an impossible thing, and when the time comes, they will definitely settle accounts and take revenge on themselves.

Therefore, he had to find a way to improve his cultivation.

"The method of refining the elixir is certainly feasible, but the time is too short to be enough. ”

"What should I do, what should I do, how can I make the spirit stronger?"

Zhao Xiaoning was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Suddenly, he snorted, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Spirit Gathering Array?"

"Yes, yes, when I was in Zhaojiatun, I used to use jade to arrange a spirit gathering array and absorb the aura of the eight directions. Although it is in the underworld now, there should be similarities between the two, right?"

Zhao Xiaoning is a man of action, although he doesn't know if his method will work, but for him, it is the only way that is not a solution.

Don't think about it, Zhao Xiaoning flashed out directly and appeared in the sky above the Zhao family's meeting hall, he also has the realm of the peak of the ghost emperor, and he can still fly in the air in a short time.

After appearing in the sky, Zhao Xiaoning took out ninety-nine eighty-one dark stones, and the dark stones came out of his hands when he pinched the trick with both hands, enveloping the Zhao family's compound in it, and fell on the gossip position in an orderly manner. If this scene was seen by Jing Kang, the so-called formation master, his jaw would have dropped in shock.

After the formation base was arranged, Zhao Xiaoning directly pinched the trick, and his heartbeat was trembling uncontrollably in this process, because even he didn't know if the Spirit Gathering Array would succeed. It's good to succeed, but if he can't, he'll lose eighty-one Soul Stones!

Between the pinching of his hands, the eighty-one dark stones on the ground erupted with a gray light, and then all the light rose into the air, weaving a large net in the air, directly covering the Zhao family's compound.

At the same time, Zhao Xiaoning felt that there was a thin aura converging here in all directions.

And not only him.

Even Zhao Liangchen, as well as Zhao Yuntao, and all the monks of the Zhao family ran out one after another, all looking at the air curiously.

"My Zhao family has a total of eighty-one dark stones, if anyone dares to act recklessly, die!"

Zhao Xiaoning didn't explain too much, and then went directly to his own small courtyard and began to cultivate.

Seriously, Zhao Liangchen and the others were very curious about what Zhao Xiaoning had done and why it had made the Zhao family's dark qi so strong, but they didn't dare to ask, after all, Zhao Xiaoning had already changed, and it also made them feel strange while becoming stronger.

Of course, they know that the Zhao family is no longer what it used to be, not to mention that the Zhao family has unified Fuyang County, even if the previous families still exist, only the Zhao family's current spirit can rise in a short period of time.

"Second child, you gave birth to a good son!" Zhao Yuntao couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Liangyun nodded: "Xiao Ning has indeed changed, as if he has been reborn in Nirvana, this is the good fruit of the good deeds of my Zhao family ancestors." ”

Zhao Yuntao nodded excitedly: "Stand up, our old Zhao family really stood up this time." ”

Everyone was very happy, and so was Zhao Liangchen, but there was a trace of unnoticed worry in his eyes, because he didn't know whether this change in his son was a blessing or a curse for the Zhao family.

He was really afraid that someone from that family would come to him.

"Qingning, please bless our child from being discovered by the people of that family, even if he lives his life without doing anything!" Zhao Liangchen prayed secretly.

Some people hope that their sons will become dragons and daughters will become phoenixes, and the same is true for Zhao Liangchen, he hopes that his son can have a little more promising, but now, Zhao Xiaoning is too good and outstanding, which is by no means good news for him.

If Zhao Xiaoning really becomes a big man on the famous side, then it won't be long before a big disaster comes.

Zhao Liangchen doesn't want that day, but some things and some people will come after all, won't they?

(End of chapter)