"If the little brother wants to buy jade again, he still has to find me, and I will definitely give the little brother the fairest price. Don't worry. Lao Wang's chest was fluffy.

Zhao Qi took out the money on his body, counted a certain amount and handed it to Lao Wang.

This time, the consumption of buying jade is not small, first of all, the jade brand is 200 yuan a piece, and 100 yuan is a total of 20,000 yuan. The jade bottle is 1,000 yuan each, and 10,000 yuan each. plus the most expensive raw jade, ten catties and 100,000 yuan, a total of 130,000 yuan.

Zhao Qi's original total assets were 150,000 yuan, and he spent nearly 10,000 yuan to buy medicinal materials and so on, if it weren't for the fact that he went to the provincial capital this time and mixed more than 50,000 yuan. Zhao Qi was completely tragic after paying for the jade this time.

The 130,000 jade had already been given to 20,000 before, and after giving another 110,000 this time, Zhao Qi went home with a large bag of jade.

Back home, my sister Zhao Ranran sat in the room watching TV as before. Zhao Qi found an opportunity and ran into his room, not letting her find out.

Back in the room, Zhao Qi first put things under his bed one by one, poor Zhao Qi's small bed itself is not big, who knows that the bed is already full of things.

There are too many things to buy during the Chinese New Year, and there are several packs together, and you will definitely not be able to bring them all back when you return to the clouds, so you can only choose to pack a little with your surname. Thinking of this, Zhao Qi couldn't help but look forward to the storage space.

In the next day, Zhao Qi didn't have anything else to do, he wandered around all day long, and it was over after he had nothing to cultivate.

After the family spent the Lantern Festival happily, on the sixteenth day of the first month, the four of them got into the car back.

A new semester is about to begin.

"Zhao Qi, why didn't you play with me during the winter vacation?" The big-mouthed Feng Yun began to bombard Zhao Qi's ears when he saw Zhao Qi again, and as soon as they met, they chattered endlessly about his various "anecdotes" during the New Year.

Actually, it's what you did on the first day, what you did on the second day, and so on. I almost had to tell Zhao Qi what I ate at every meal.

Zhao Qi had already become accustomed to Feng Yun's habit, and he didn't speak, lying on the table and closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Hello students, today is the first day of the new semester......"

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The start of the new semester went very smoothly, nothing else happened, and Zhao Qi continued with his life last semester. Go to school, practice, practice, go to school. It is plain and satisfying.

It's just that a month after the start of the school year, a major event occurred around the world.

On this day, after Zhao Qi came home from school, after dinner, when he was sitting on the bed to cultivate, he heard his mother's cry.

Zhao Qi was shocked after hearing this cry, his mother rarely cried in her previous life, and the only few times she was angry with Zhao Mu or because she was angry. Could it be that he quarreled with Zhao Mu this time?

Hurriedly pushed open the door and looked out, only to see Song Xia and Zhao Mu sitting on the sofa, Song Xia watched TV and didn't wipe her tears, and Zhao Mu also looked sad.

"What's going on?" Zhao Qi turned his head to look at the TV and suddenly realized.

A giant who has influenced the whole country and even the world has fallen today, and hundreds of millions of Chinese sons and daughters are crying at this moment.

Although Zhao Qi did not cry like his mother, Zhao Qi also had incomparable admiration for this giant who was not very impressive.

The legend written by this great man in his life is impossible to compare with in Zhao Qi's heart. I remember that when people in later generations talked about this great man, they were all full of heartfelt admiration, in Zhao Qi's heart, although this great man did not serve as the top leader of the country, but he was the best leader in people's hearts, no one.

Zhao Qi, who returned to the room, didn't have any intention of cultivating anymore, and his mind was full of something. He has no way to go through this kind of life, such as birth, old age, sickness and death. Not to mention that he hasn't cultivated yet, even if he has reached the peak of cultivation, there is nothing he can do for a great man who has come to the end of his life. Changing one's life is already against the sky, let alone this person who is involved in the fate of a country?

Early the next morning, Zhao Qi had already noticed people's low mood, and several teachers in class were also not in a high mood, only these little children around him were still as heartless as ever.

No matter what, the earth is still turning, and the future is still alive. In this way, the second half of the first grade passed so uneventfully.

July 1, 1997 was a celebration for the whole country. It was also a memorable story for Zhao Qi, after cultivating the Danyang Jue for more than two years, he finally entered the coveted Ning Yuan realm.

At this time, the meridians in Zhao Qi's body were no longer flowing with gaseous aura, but with strands of golden liquid aura. The growth of physical fitness, as well as the natural generation of the three-flavor true fire in the body, have already indicated that Zhao Qi has entered a new realm.

The biggest difference between the Ning Yuan realm and the original imperial qi realm is that the aura in the body is transformed into liquid by gas, and the three flavors of true fire are generated in the body. At this level, a series of cultivation techniques such as alchemy, instrument making, talisman refining, and so on can be cultivated.

"First of all, we need to get a storage space." There are many ways to refine storage space, such as storage rings, storage belts, sleeve pockets, and so on. But things like storage rings, belts, etc., all need to be made of certain materials.

In ancient times, these materials naturally did not have to worry too much, although they were not available all over the street, but it was not impossible to get them.

At this time, Zhao Qi was naturally poor and white, and he didn't have anything, so he could only refine one by one.

It doesn't mean refining a sleeve, but opening up a vacuum space in your body where you can store things. You don't need to use your own sleeves. I think that in ancient times, those masters waved their hands and sleeves, and all the things were collected because they were so handsome. Embarrassment!

Zhao Qi had already memorized the steps and methods of refining the storage space, and there was no need to make any preparations at this time.

Zhao Qi swiped in the air in front of him, and a space of about 10 square meters had been formed, Zhao Qi pinched out his hands and shouted: "Condensation." I saw that the golden space slowly entered Zhao Qi's body.

The refining method of the sleeve is relatively simple, that is, it is enough to seal the space in a certain direction in his body purely with his own strength, and when the space is integrated into himself, Zhao Qi's sweat droplets are also falling in large pieces, obviously mobilizing all the aura in his body.

Finally, all the space entered Zhao Qi's body, and Zhao Qi's hand changed and aimed at his chest.

"Sealed"

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Two watches, and one more chapter in the evening. Zhao Qi can finally refine his weapon......

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