On this day, he was carrying a boulder on his back on the training ground of Qilian Mountain, when a pleasant voice like a silver bell came:

"Brother, what are you doing?"

A girl with a ponytail was standing not far away at the moment, looking curiously in this direction. Slender figure, pretty appearance, bright eyes and bright teeth, a typical beauty billet, looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, but already has a captivating posture.

"Chan'er, why are you here?" Zhao Hao was taken aback when he saw the person coming, one of them didn't grasp it steadily, and the boulder on his back fell directly, crushing him underneath.

"Poof!" Zhao Chan'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle when she saw her brother so embarrassed.

"Dead girl, you're still laughing, why don't you come and pull me, ouch, your brother and my old waist. Zhao Hao deliberately pretended to be in pain.

"Brother, you don't come, I heard Uncle Gong say that you have been cultivating here for several months, can a broken stone help you now?" Zhao Chan'er glanced at Zhao Hao and said, he knew that his brother's own strength was amazing.

"Little girl, I don't know how to feel sorry for your brother, fortunately, your brother now has such a little strength, otherwise you won't be saved if you are crushed to death by a stone. Zhao Hao said bitterly, and then fought hard with his waist, and the boulder was suddenly bounced dozens of meters away, and then he jumped up, and hit the falling boulder with a whip leg, "click", and the boulder of two or three hundred catties shattered into several petals.

"Wow, my brother is so powerful, so powerful. The power of this whip leg is indeed very amazing, and Zhao Chan'er applauded when she saw it.

"Brother, it's amazing. Zhao Hao jumped a few times, each step was almost five meters away, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Zhao Chan'er, deliberately showing a proud look.

"My brother is the most powerful, but not as powerful as Chan'er. Zhao Chan'er took his hand and sneered, and after speaking, she had already leaned on his shoulders and rode on his neck.

Zhao Chan'er has followed Zhao Hao since she was a child, her eldest brother is like a father, she has long regarded her brother as her only support, and she is extremely close to him.

Zhao Hao ignored Zhao Chan'er's move, and habitually drove her to the palace over there, asking as he walked: "Chan'er, do you miss my brother?" ”

"Hmph, I don't want to, you don't even want Chan'er. Zhao Chan'er snorted and said dissatisfied.

"Brother, I don't want you. "Zhao Hao was extremely wronged.

"How can you miss me, when you came to Uncle Gong, you didn't call me, and it took three months for Uncle Gong to pick me up. Zhao Hao said aggrievedly.

"Aren't you going to school?" Zhao Hao said helplessly.

"I don't want to go to school, I want to play, it's really fun here, there are snow-capped mountains, lakes and all kinds of cute little animals, brother, I don't want to go to school anymore, I want to practice with you here." ”

"Nonsense, how old are you that you won't go to school?" Zhao Hao suddenly straightened up when he heard this.

"Woo, brother, look at you, you just met a murderer. Zhao Chan'er pouted and said with a crying voice.

"It's useless to cry, I'll go to school honestly in two days, this is not negotiable. Zhao Hao glanced at Zhao Chan'er and said.

"Okay. Zhao Chan'er pouted dissatisfiedly, and her delicate appearance was very cute.

Along the way, the brother and sister were bickering, and soon arrived outside the palace where Gong Changfeng was.

Zhao Hao hugged Zhao Chan'er from his neck and advised: "Come with me to meet Uncle Gong first, don't talk nonsense when you see Uncle Gong." ”

"Got it, that's verbose. Zhao Chan'er said nonchalantly, and walked in by herself after speaking.

"Dead girl, it's really a bad beating. Zhao Hao didn't have anything to do with his sister, shook his head with a wry smile, and followed.

"Meet the little princess. ”

"Meet the young master. ”

The guards outside the palace were extremely respectful when they saw Zhao Chan'er and Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao nodded slightly at this expression, while Zhao Chan'er was a little excited, grabbed Zhao Hao's hand and said, "Brother, did you hear it, people are princesses now, if you murder me again, I will ask my guards to arrest you." ”

"I'll arrest you first. Zhao Hao suddenly became playful, carried the clothes on the back of Zhao Chan'er's neck, and rushed into the inner hall with a smoke.

Changfeng Temple.

"Uncle Gong, my sister and I have come to greet you. ”

"Hao'er, Chan'er, you're here, come and sit. Gong Changfeng was frowning and staring at the things on the copy, but when he saw the two of them, he suddenly smiled, with a kind smile on his face.

"Uncle Gong is good. In front of Gong Changfeng, Zhao Chan'er was very knowledgeable, and sat there quietly looking dignified.

Gong Changfeng took a sip of the tea on the table, and said with a smile: "Hao'er, Chan'er told me that she wants to practice with you, what do you think of this matter?"

"This ...... She's only in her first year of high school, so I think it's better for her to go to school honestly. Zhao Hao glared at Zhao Chan'er.

"In today's era, cultural knowledge is not so important, but I think it's better to let her get in touch with cultivation as soon as possible. You don't have to worry, Uncle Gong can go to a few mortal teachers to come up to Qilian Mountain to teach her the necessary cultural knowledge, now that there are natural and man-made disasters in the outside world, and the monsters are still in turmoil, it is safer for Uncle Gong to be here. ”

"In this way, Uncle Gong will be bothered. ”

Since Gong Changfeng has said so, Zhao Hao has no need to object, and as Gong Changfeng said, the outside world is indeed unsafe, and disasters often occur, even if Zhao Chan'er goes to school with the protection of the army, it is still difficult to completely ensure safety, it is better to follow him.

"Thank you, Uncle Gong, hehe. Zhao Chan'er saw that Gong Changfeng and her brother had agreed, and immediately smiled.

Gong Changfeng said amiably to Zhao Chan'er: "Chan'er is happy now, okay, you go down first and play by yourself, I still have important things to discuss with your brother." ”

"Okay, Chan'er retired. Zhao Chan'er jumped out.

Only Gong Changfeng and Zhao Hao were left in the main hall, and the atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

Gong Changfeng said suddenly: "Hao'er, do you know that Chan'er is not your own sister." ”

"I know, Chan'er was picked up by my father when I was three years old. Zhao Hao had already remembered it at that meeting, so he naturally knew this matter very well.

Gong Changfeng looked strange and said, "Then do you know why your father tattooed a lot of tattoos on her body, but you have nothing on your body." ”

"He taught me how to get tattoos, but I wasn't allowed to do it myself, but for some reason he got a lot of tattoos on my sister's body, and her body was ...... Covered with tattoos. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Hao had a lot of dissatisfaction with his father, and he didn't let him get a tattoo himself, but his sister Bai Shengsheng's skin was tattooed all over his body.

And he saw his father tattooing Chan'er from a very young age, and he had been tattooing it for many years, as if he was completing a magnificent work of art.

Gong Changfeng looked a little weird and said: "If I'm not mistaken, your sister may be born with a 'Dao Yin Body', such a physique is naturally friendly with Dao, only a woman can have it, and it is a natural Ding Furnace." Possessing this kind of physique not only has excellent cultivation talent, but any man and his dual cultivation can quickly increase his cultivation by collecting yin and supplementing yang. ”

"The natural Ding Furnace still has this kind of physique?" Zhao Hao's face was unswerving, very ugly.

Ding Luzhi said that he had not heard of it, and now that cultivators are emerging in the earth, evil cultivators who are good at collecting yin and supplementing yang naturally break the news from time to time.

"There are all kinds of physique bloodlines in the world, and it is not strange to have this kind of physique, but the background of a woman with this physique is generally very scary, and her parents must be a master of the Tao before it is possible to give birth to this body, and I don't know where your father found such a baby girl to be your 'Dao Chengding furnace'. Gong Changfeng touched his chin and beard, his brows were furrowed, he always felt that his master was playing a big game of chess.

"What does it mean?" Zhao Hao was shocked and said, "Could it be that my father actually wants Chan'er to be my Ding furnace, this is absolutely impossible, I will never agree." ”

"Hao'er, don't worry, I just have a guess about this now, can you tell me what she has tattoos on her body?"

Talking about the tattoos on Zhao Chan'er's body, Zhao Hao's face was a little unnatural, even full of fear, and said: "The tattoos on her body are too complicated, gods, Buddhas, ghosts, sun, moon and stars, dragons and phoenixes, unicorns, Sanskrit secret spells, gossip and five elements, almost everything, Chan'er's small body is just like a ghost drawing, the old man is too crazy." ”

"Let's go to Chan'er, I want to confirm a suspicion in my heart. Gong Changfeng's expression was extremely serious.

......

A side hall.

Gong Changfeng held one of Zhao Chan'er's arms and looked at it carefully, his brows were frowning, and his expression was solemn.

"Uncle Gong, the tattoo on Chan'er's arm is beautiful, my dad tattooed it for me by himself, many of my classmates have asked me where I got it, and I am envious, where do I know that this kind of tattoo can only be tattooed by my father. Zhao Chan'er said with some pride.

Gong Changfeng couldn't hide the shock on his face, and said: "Naturally beautiful, your father's handwriting, the world is hard to find, this is probably one of the most perfect masterpieces in his life, in you he simply depicts a world of gods and demons, the old man only observes one corner of it, you can imagine the grandeur of it." ”

Zhao Hao looked at the tattoos on Zhao Chan'er's body, felt a little distressed for her, stroked her hair, and asked: "Uncle Gong, do you see something, will these tattoos be harmful to Chan'er?"

Gong Changfeng said solemnly: "First of all, you must know that this is not an ordinary tattoo, this is a 'phantom pattern'. ”

"Phantom pattern?" Zhao Hao was puzzled.