Di Bai's breakthrough caused quite a stir in the clan, and he broke through to the realm of refining tendons at the age of nearly eleven, compared to the cultivation of the six or seven levels of martial arts of his peers, the innate seemed to be in front of him.

Moreover, just the next day, the news spread like snowflakes throughout the Eastern Heavenly City.

Ordinary people naturally praised the young master of the Di clan with envy for his talent and bravery, and he must also be a generation of kings in the future. But the Sword King Bai clan and the Zhao clan were not so happy.

To the south of the East Heavenly City, a mansion that was not as good as the Di clan but also had a magnificent atmosphere lay there quietly like a giant beast, and this was the clan land of the Zhao clan.

Inside, a purple-robed figure was standing in an attic at the moment, looking in the direction of the Di family, and looking at his face, it was the great elder of the Zhao family.

And beside him, there was Zhao Li standing with a respectful face.

"Li'er, tomorrow you will go to the Wasteland to practice," the Great Elder of the Zhao Clan sighed slightly and said slowly.

When Zhao Li heard this, he trembled all over, only to feel that his back was cold. Yourself, is this exile?

Although he had the heart to argue, but he had no choice but to bow deeply, and then said astringently, "The apprentice must practice diligently and live up to the teacher's expectations"

Compared with Zhao Li, the other side of the Zhao clan is much more lively.

Leaning on the south side of the Zhao clan, there were bursts of smashing and scolding in a delicate attic, and the sound was almost inseparable, and the words were quite vicious and ugly.

A fine white porcelain bottle flew out of the attic and slammed it on the ground, and the exquisite porcelain immediately shattered into several petals.

Then a beautifully dressed young man walked out with a fierce face, and his originally handsome face looked hideous at the moment. If Di Bai came, I am afraid that he would immediately exclaim unlucky.

This person is Zhao Jia, who was drugged by Di Bai, since he came back, what happened to him somehow spread all over the Zhao family, and everyone looked at him strangely.

Not only that, but the clan brother who had some unspeakable relationship with him seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and he often came to pester him, which made him not only feel disgusted but also hated Di Bai to the core.

Now there is news that Di Bai has broken into the calcining steps, so that he finally can't bear it anymore, so he can only smash it in his attic to vent the anger in his heart.

Thinking of the shame that the other party had inflicted on him, a touch of evil thought suddenly arose in his heart. If you dare to be the first year of junior high school, I will dare to do the fifteenth.

"Di Bai, I won't let you go" Zhao Jia looked up in Di's direction and gritted his teeth.

However, the person in question, Di Bai, was very leisurely at the moment, only to see him resting his head on his arms, leisurely leaning on the pillar of his small courtyard and humming a cheerful tune.

Suddenly, somehow, he sneezed several times in a row. It made him look at the sun hanging high in the sky with a confused face, could someone be talking about himself?

Compared with the somewhat bleak atmosphere of the Zhao family, the atmosphere of the Bai Feng family is much more lively.

As a strong man with the same name as Di Jing, the Sword King also has the responsibility of guarding the East Heaven, so he also moved his clan land into the North City of the East Heaven. With Di's and Zhao's, they form a triangular trend and are horns with each other.

The Bai clan does not have a deep foundation, it is not as long as the inheritance of the Di clan, and it is not as good as the Zhao clan for generations. Originally, they were just a small family, and it was only thanks to the rise of the Sword King alone that they were able to occupy a place in this Eastern Heavenly City.

Therefore, compared with the other two families, the Bai family is quite down-to-earth, and the clan is like an ordinary village. The old man teased his grandson, and the drooping boy ran around, looking harmonious.

"Eh, Meidi is very beautiful" A burly middle-aged *** in coarse cloth clothes looked at this harmonious scene with a satisfied face from a high place, and his bearded face was full of softness.

If you don't know him, I'm afraid no one will know that this man with five big and three thick is actually the sword king, one of the eight kings of the human race.

"What is Daddy looking for me?" Bai Feng probed his head and looked behind the Sword King for a long time before he spoke out a little apprehensively.

The Sword King turned around, his originally smiling face instantly turned black, and then he looked at Bai Feng with disgust.

Bai Feng looked up at the sky, indicating that he didn't know anything.

After a while, the Sword King sighed with some hatred, "Di Bai has already hardened his muscles, he is still a year younger than you."

"Cough cough cough" Bai Feng coughed violently, his own father really can't open any pot.

The Sword King raised his hand, as if he wanted to help Bai Feng. But thinking that it was his cub after all, he thought about it and put it down.

"Remember what I told you?"

"Defeat the Zhao family, catch up with the Di family, protect the two and fight for one, oh yes" Bai Feng reluctantly shouted the shameful slogan of his father.

"Very good" The Sword King's face looked a little better, and then he waved his hand, "You know what to do, right?"

"Go to Zhao's game to play" Bai Feng understood.

"Your little sister is coming back in a few days, you take her around" The big furry face of the Sword King suddenly softened, and his attitude just now was like two people.

Looking at the doting on his father's face, and thinking about the disgust when he looked at himself, Bai Feng felt that he was definitely not biological.

When the Zhao family and the Sword King family were tossing and turning, Di Bai seemed much more relaxed. He just broke through, and he only felt that he was full of strength, and compared to the realm of boiling bones, he felt as if he had been reborn.

Stretching slightly, with a crisp sound of joints, there was a faint dragon roar in Di Bai's body.

"At least several times stronger than before"

Feeling his body carefully, he had a satisfied look on his face. It is worthy of refining tendons, and the meridians that have been tempered by him are like a bowstring that connects the power of his flesh, and the power of the integration is several times stronger than that of boiling bones.

And because of the military skills, his current physical strength has also quietly entered the soul refining level, and now that he is an ordinary tendon cultivator, it is difficult for ordinary soul refining cultivators to pose a threat to him, and even if he faces a real soul refining cultivator, it is enough to fight.

"How do you feel?" Di Jing appeared in Di Bai's small courtyard at some point. Not only that, Liu Rou also walked over with the cute and cute Ye Meng.

When Di Bai heard this, he immediately got up and saluted, "I've seen Daddy, I've seen Auntie."

"And your daughter-in-law" Liu Rou pinched Di Bai's face in disgust, and pushed Ye Meng beside her in front of her.

"Brother Di Bai is good," Ye Meng said with a cute face.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Di Bai touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Meng Meng is good"

Seeing this, Di Jing snorted coldly and stretched out his hand. Then Di Bai quickly covered his head, tears flowed in his heart, it was a familiar brain collapse.

As a very discerning young man in the East, Di Bai quickly found the root of the problem.

"Xiao Mengmeng is good, is it a habit to live?"

"I'm used to it!"

"Tell me what you want to eat."

"Okay, Brother Di Bai!"

Seeing Di Bai and Ye Meng chatting enthusiastically, Di Jing and Liu Rou both smiled with satisfaction.

After Di Bai and Ye Meng frolicked for a while, Liu Rou hugged Ye Meng back into her arms and said happily, "Uncle Ye has something to leave, so Meng Meng will stay at home for a while, you can just get along well"

Di Bai scratched his head a little helplessly, looking at Ah Niang like this, he knew that this period of time would not be short. Looking at the little Lori Ye Meng carved in pink, he felt full of guilt and sighed: I am really an animal.

"How are you practicing your sword technique?" Di Jing said.

Looking at Di Bai's curious gaze, Liu Rou explained, "The Beitian Tai clan will send people over to discuss trade between the two realms in the near future, and it is said that Taihao, the youngest son of King Wu, will also come over."

Hearing Liu Rou say this, Di Bai instantly understood. As one of the four traditional royal families, the Northern Heavenly Tai Clan has guarded the Northern Heavenly Realm for generations. It stands to reason that it should be the same as his own family, but for some reason the relationship between the two families has not been harmonious, and this time I am afraid that it is indispensable to compete with those younger generations.

"Will the clan help me?" Di Bai blinked his eyes and looked at Di Jing with a cute expression. It's a great opportunity, and I'm sorry for myself if I don't blackmail.

Seeing through Di Bai's thoughts, Di Jing forcibly nodded at the idea of his brain collapse.

Now that he knew the reason, Di Bai explained the difficulties and limitations of his cultivation of the sword technique, especially the problem of his physical strength. He brazenly said that he had to forcibly practice the sword technique for the glory of the clan, so not only did the materials for the flying sword have to be borne by the clan, but he also needed a large number of medicinal materials to replenish his body.

For the convenience of the clan, he also quickly wrote a list for Di Jing.

Looking at the large list of materials listed, the green tendons on Di Jing's head were tattooed, this broken child really dared to open his mouth. The top-grade treasure iron alone costs four pieces, and the other materials are even more outrageous, just the thousand-year-old medicinal materials will cost thousands, and the 10,000-year-old ones will have hundreds of plants, you can eat it.

"Don't dream," Di Jing slapped the list on Di Bai's expectant face, making him die.

Di Bai was anxious, he was contributing to the family, so he should give some compensation.

"Hmph, in a few days, the Dongtian Auction House will have a Dragon Martial Pill auction, this pill can temporarily improve your physical strength" In the end, Di Jing still feels sorry for Di Bai.

Di Bai blinked his eyes, indicating that he hadn't heard of it.

"It's a spirit pill that has reached the sixth-turn level, it's not difficult to refine, but it's time-consuming, otherwise A-Niang will refine one for you" Liu Rou touched Di Bai's head and said softly.

"Who pays for it?" This question is what Di Bai is more concerned about.

Di Jing's face darkened, who is this dead money-seeking character, it seems to be itchy when he thinks about it like this.

Liu Rou covered her mouth and chuckled, why are her children so cute. Then she first glared at Di Jing, who quickly lowered her hand with a sneering expression.

Then a golden token appeared in front of Di Bai, and Liu Rou advised, "Just take this token to the auction house and record it in the family account."

As soon as he took the token, Di Bai jumped up directly and shouted loudly, "Long live A-Niang!"

"What a stupid child," Liu Rou looked at Di Bai with motherly eyes.

Di Jing hummed and chirped, saying that his daughter-in-law didn't look at him, but he was frightened back by Liu Rou's eyes.