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Super three, this is a super-level skill that has never been in the world in the history of the treasure cultivation world.

"The Master of the North Young Hall..."

"Hehe, North Young Hall Master..."

……

When it came to the feeling, everyone didn't have the heart to peep, it was just curiosity and desire, so Han Xiaowu didn't mean to blame.

After all, for every monk, what kind of means he has is his own privacy, and he will not easily reveal the details to anyone, because the consequences of doing so may be very dangerous.

However, Han Xiaowu at the moment would not think so, in his opinion, it would be okay to talk about it now.

First, the people present can basically be regarded as close people, and second, Han Xiaowu is not willing to disappoint the people around him.

Besides, even if you say it, there is nothing, this kind of super third-order skill is not something that can be copied casually, and according to the difficulty of obtaining it, this can almost be said to be the only one.

As for others learning about the details of this skill and trying to find a way to crack it, it doesn't matter, because Han Xiaowu has already learned that the super third-order skill he has just obtained has no limit.

To put it bluntly, this super third-order skill is very special, it has a key role in lifting weights, and it is also extremely powerful.

Seeing that Han Xiaowu didn't answer immediately, Zhao Qingfeng, who really felt presumptuous, added with some shame: "Xiao Wu, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, after all, this is your personal privacy, but Uncle Zhao and I are a little reckless because I am too curious." ”

As soon as Zhao Qingfeng's words came out, the scene immediately quieted down, because everyone recognized the problem and knew that they were too abrupt.

You must know that recklessly asking a monk about his means is a taboo in the treasure cultivation world, not to mention, what everyone asks about is so extraordinary.

The atmosphere became awkward, and for a while, everyone didn't know how to deal with themselves, and everyone felt that they were a little sorry for Han Xiaowu.

Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, coughed a few times dryly, and broke the embarrassing atmosphere with a dry laugh: "Hehe, I understand everyone's curiosity, but this is an important means for Xiao Wu after all, and it is a great honor for us to be able to witness his death, so don't let Xiao Wu be embarrassed anymore." ”

Everyone could understand the words of the West Hall Master, but while understanding, they still felt lost in their hearts.

That's a super third-order skill that has never been in the world, and everyone wants to find out too much.

"Uncle Qin!" Han Xiaowu opened his mouth at this time, and he smiled indifferently: "Actually, the super third-order skill that Xiao Wu just obtained has nothing to hide, just a relatively special footwork. ”

"Footwork?"

Everyone was stunned, and the face that had just darkened instantly became bright.

"Uncle Zhao!" Han Xiaowu looked at Zhao Qingfeng again, and continued: "Xiao Wu's super third-order footwork is a little different from our previous footwork, it is not only a means to increase speed, the most critical place is its strong potential. ”

"Potential? What potential? Zhao Qingfeng didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly asked curiously.

The same is true for everyone else, there is not a single one who is not listening attentively.

Han Xiaowu smiled and continued: "The stronger Xiao Wu's cultivation is, the more speed he will increase when he uses this footwork, to put it simply, the most important thing about this super third-order footwork is the conversion of speed, at the cost of weakening the power of other skills, to increase the speed as unlimitedly as possible."

It can be regarded as a special skill with advantages and disadvantages, Xiao Wu said this, presumably Uncle Zhao, you should be able to understand. ”

Everyone is just curious, so there is no need to go into details.

"Is this worth it?" Saint Cultivator Zhao Qingfeng was taken aback, judging from his cultivation experience, he knew how powerful this super third-order footwork was.

Not only Zhao Qingfeng alone, but the three hall masters, including all the disciples of the Holy Flame Hall, everyone felt it and understood how powerful this skill was.

"Haha, today is an eye-opener, there really is a super third-order existence in the treasure cultivation world, hahaha." After getting what he wanted, Zhao Qingfeng laughed all over: "Good boy, work hard, Uncle Zhao is optimistic about your future." ”

Han Xiaowu hugged his fists and said: "Borrow Uncle Zhao's auspicious words!" ”

At this time, the surrounding disciples also eagerly discussed......

"Great, this time, our Northern Young Hall Master is even more powerful."

"That is, our Northern Young Hall Master has infused a super third-order cultivator with a super third-order, looking at this treasure cultivation realm, who can compare?"

"Look at the one who is proud of you, as if you are the one who has been infused with the super third order."

"Don't you want to? The one who has infused the super third order is our Northern Young Hall Master, of course I am happy. ”

"Hehe, I'm proud, I'm happy."

……

In the excited and happy noise of the disciples, Zhao Qingfeng laughed a few more times, and his face suddenly turned cold, because his eyes fell on his son Zhao Chong.

"Zhao Chong, listen well, this time because of Xiao Wu, I will give you five years, but you have to remember that you must go home within five years, because there is something that will determine your future destiny, waiting for you to face."

After the cold words were spit out, Zhao Qingfeng continued commandingly: "No matter how unwilling you are, you must admit this mother to me, there is no discussion on this, I hope that when you go home, you can call her mother, no, it should be said, you must call her mother, after all, she has paid a lot for you, even if you are grateful for kindness, you should call her mother." ”

Although Zhao Chong didn't have any words, his gaze was resentful, he hated to scold his father so harshly.

Seeing his son's resentful gaze, Zhao Qingfeng's cold eyes flashed a trace of sadness, and said: "You can stop calling my father, never shout, but this mother, you must give me recognition." ”

"Humph!" In the face of his father's domineering and coldness, Zhao Chong just snorted coldly in the end, and without a word, it can be seen that the resentment in Zhao Chong's eyes has not decreased by a point.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Zhao Qingfeng will not continue to stay in the Holy Fire Hall, he is going to go home.

"Xiao Wu!" Zhao Qingfeng turned his head and looked at Han Xiaowu, who also immediately responded: "Uncle Zhao!" ”

"Xiao Wu, Uncle Zhao is going back to the Xianjian Gate, when did you go to the Xianjian Gate, remember to come to Uncle Zhao's house as a guest, Zhao Mansion in Wanjian City, you can ask at will." Zhao Qingfeng invited.

"Well, Xiao Wu wrote it down." Han Xiaowu corresponded.

Zhao Qingfeng was leaving, he took one last look at his son who was full of resentment, and after finding that there was no hope, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Han Xiaowu said to Zhao Chong: "Your father is going home, and it will be a long time before we can see each other again, you send it quickly." ”

Hearing Han Xiaowu ask his son to send him, Zhao Qingfeng's footsteps involuntarily froze in place, he didn't turn around, but he could see that his back was trembling faintly.

"I won't send him, he loves to go." Zhao Chong was resentful, and the words he said were also very hurtful.

"Ah Chong, even if you don't send it, you can call your father, Uncle Zhao is your closest person in the world." Han Xiaowu just hopes that the father and son can reconcile as soon as possible.

"Third brother, I... I can't do it..."When refusing, Zhao Chong felt sorry for his third brother Han Xiaowu.

"You stinky boy, what's not to be able to do, what's the big deal between father and son, quick, call it out." Han Xiaowu didn't want to miss this great opportunity to improve the relationship between the Zhao family and his son.

"I..." Zhao Chong was speechless, after all, he didn't want to call this father from the bottom of his heart, because when he was a child, this father hurt him too deeply.

Han Xiaowu has been persuading his son Zhao Chong, but to no avail for a long time, Zhao Qingfeng, who has been waiting for his father, did not wait in the end.

If you are careful, you will be able to find that Zhao Qingfeng sighed at the end before leaving.

"Lord Zhao..."

Seeing that Zhao Qingfeng was walking towards the distance with two subordinates, Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, who had not spoken much, hurriedly shouted and hurriedly chased after him.

And Han Zhen, the master of the North Hall, and Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, saw that Li Jiangtian was about to chase Zhao Qingfeng, so they hurriedly asked......

"Second brother, what are you going to do?"

Hearing Han Zhen's inquiry, Li Jiangtian suddenly turned around and said, "Han Zhen, you wait here, if I find out that you have deceived me, I, Li Jiangtian, will no longer be your second brother." ”

Qin Chuan was a little annoyed, and he retorted: "In your heart, how could you ever treat us as brothers? ”

"Humph!" Li Jiangtian didn't want to say more, and turned around to continue chasing Zhao Qingfeng's master and servant who were going to go away.

Han Zhen seemed to have guessed something, and he hurriedly dissuaded: "Second brother, please believe me, don't have any more illusions." ”

"Whether it's a fantasy or not, we'll know after a while." Li Jiangtian's footwork never stopped.

Seeing this, Han Zhen was anxious, and immediately rushed up to prepare to dissuade him.

Li Jiangtian noticed the movement behind him, and after the cold light flashed in his eyes, he turned around, and then used his skills to slap a fierce palm at Han Zhen, who was already approaching.

Han Zhen's serious injuries have not healed for many years, and he obviously can't dodge.

"Second brother, no!!" Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, was in a hurry, and flew forward to save Han Zhen.

"North Hall Master..."The incident happened suddenly, and the disciples of the Holy Fire Hall were anxious.

"Daddy!" Han Xiaowu reacted quickly, and when he found out that his father Han Zhen was in danger, he decisively activated the super third-order skill he had just obtained: "Phantom Wuji!" ”