Chapter 37: Reflections and Joys

"Can't be careless!"

"Steady, don't wave!"

"Safety first, make money second!"

"Puff is not guilty of his guilt!"

Zhao Qingshan regretted a little at this time, he shouldn't be careless, and quickly concluded a big order for Zhenbao Building.

Although it makes a lot of money, it is hot!

For most of the year, the net income is more than 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, what a lot of wealth is this, and a monk in the foundation building period will not be able to accumulate such a great wealth in his life.

And look at Zhao Mansion, the number one master on the bright side is his father 'Zhao Leiting', a ninth-level master of Qi training.

Another ninth-level Qi cultivation master is the old man, but the old man is already over ninety years old, and in fact, there are not a few percent of the combat power left.

The second is his concubine 'Xue Meishu', a ninth-level master of Qi training, and a disciple of the Qingxia Sect.

And Zhao Qingshan, who is the pillar of the pillar, shows his strength to the outside world is the fourth layer of qi training.

Sitting on a huge wealth, but not having the corresponding strength to protect wealth.

It's like a child walking around with gold in his hand, and it is too difficult to avoid attracting the prying eyes of others.

That sense of crisis emerged from his heart, making Zhao Qingshan not sleep very steadily, and he reflected on himself fiercely.

Zhao Qingshan had to admit that in the face of that big order, he was too uncalm, lost his mind, and only thought about earning spirit stones, but did not consider the risks.

With two more sets of second-order formations, Zhao Qingshan was a little relieved.

After all, if the Zhao family's wealth attracted more than one foundation building period cultivator, then even if there was a formation to help, it would be a little unsafe.

However, the matter has come to this point, and we can only continue to move forward.

Of course, Zhao Qingshan was already preparing silently, and he planned to refine seven swords to form a seven-killing array as his hole card.

The power of the Seven Killing Array is extraordinary, and it can even kill the monks of the Foundation Building Period, if he has the Seven Killing Array, it is undoubtedly a big hole card in his hand.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhao Qingshan and his family gathered in the hall.

Today is a special day for the Zhao family, and his younger brother 'Zhao Jiye' is already six years old and can test the spiritual root.

The Zhao family now has a huge foundation, but the people are a little thinner, and the core strength is also insufficient.

If Zhao Jiye has a spiritual root, he can practice, and the Zhao family will be able to have one more guarantee in the future.

Zhao Qingshan was holding a disc in his hand, and as his elder brother, he personally tested the spiritual root for his younger brother 'Zhao Jiye'.

"Jiye, take it easy, and when you put your hand in the recess of the disc, you can close your eyes." Zhao Qingshan looked at Zhao Jiye's nervous appearance, touched his head, and said with a smile.

"Found it, brother!" Zhao Jiye tensed his body and looked very nervous.

Although he was only six years old, he grew up in the Zhao family, and from his childhood, he understood that today's test of the spiritual root was the most important moment in his life.

The fate of his life is at stake!

Whether you can cultivate immortals or not, these are two completely different lives.

If he can't cultivate immortals, then he will be a rich son with peace of mind in the future and enjoy glory and wealth.

Zhao Jiye stretched out his little hand, placed it in the groove of the disc, and then closed his eyes.

Zhao Qingshan looked at the disc in his hand, and he was also quite looking forward to it.

If the family is to develop, then it must be united.

Therefore, he hoped that his younger brother was a genius and could cultivate immortals, and in the future, when their brothers worked together, they could break the gold.

Suddenly, the disc in his hand emitted a golden light, not very dazzling, but clearly visible.

Jin Linggen!

Inferior Golden Spirit Root!

When everyone saw this scene, they all showed happy smiles.

Zhao Jiye has a low-grade golden spirit root, although it is not outstanding, but this means that Zhao Jiye can cultivate immortals.

With the resources of the Zhao family, Zhao Jiye can completely cultivate to the foundation building period.

Zhao Qingshan looked at this golden light, and his heart was also relieved.

Although he knew that if both parents were monks, there was a high probability that children would also possess spiritual roots.

However, this is often not absolute, and no one knows the result until the spiritual root is tested.

After all, it's not that there are no children of two monks, but there is no spiritual root.

"Okay, Jiye, open your eyes, you have a low-grade golden spirit root, you can cultivate immortals, and now you can take your hand back." Zhao Qingshan smiled and touched his younger brother's head.

"Oh yes~~" Zhao Jiye jumped up happily and danced with his hands.

The test results still made everyone very satisfied and happily ate.

The lower grade spirit root is already considered good.

After all, the probability of the appearance of the Zhongpin Linggen is not high, and everyone does not dare to have too high expectations.

Without too high expectations, there won't be much of a gap.

And the news that the second son of the Zhao family, 'Zhao Jiye', has a low-grade Jin Linggen, also quickly spread throughout Changping City, after all, as the largest force in Changping City, Zhao Fu's every move has attracted a lot of attention.

The Zhao family did not deliberately conceal it, so the news spread quickly.

Many people sighed that there are successors to the Zhao family.

......

In the evening, Zhao Qingshan was happy and drank a little too much.

His wife and concubine supported him and staggered back into the courtyard.

The wives and concubines looked at Zhao Qingshan's eyes, extremely resentful.

In the past two days, they have been under tremendous pressure, and the pressure from their elders has made it difficult for them to sleep and eat.

I touched my stomach, it was flat, and there was no movement at all.

Bingtong held Zhao Qingshan's hand and said faintly: "Husband, the year has passed, it is better to take another concubine, so that an heir can be born as soon as possible and continue the bloodline." ”

As Zhao Qingshan's wife, it is only appropriate for her to persuade Zhao Qingshan to take a concubine.

As for Xia Chan, Qiu Yue and others, they are just concubines, and they are not suitable for persuading Zhao Qingshan to take concubines.

Among the wives and concubines, Bingtong was also under the most pressure in the past two days.

"Anyway, there are so many rooms in the yard, and one or two more sisters can live there." Bingtong said this, tears couldn't help but roll down her cheeks.

No way, no woman wants to share a husband with another woman.

Now Zhao Qingshan already has four concubines.

But there is no way, who calls his stomach not angry.

The other concubines also showed helplessness, they didn't understand why they all worked so hard, and Zhao Qingshan's combat power was so strong, why didn't anyone get pregnant.

Zhao Qingshan's drunkenness suddenly sobered up, and when he saw his wife crying, and the pear blossoms brought rain, I really felt sorry for me, and hurriedly grabbed his wife's slender waist and comforted him.

He knows this kind of thing, a slap can't be slapped, and nine times out of ten problems appear to him.

Conquest?

This kind of thing is better to wait for a while to complete the order of the Treasure Building.

Zhao Qingshan stopped his waist and hugged Bingtong horizontally, and called the other concubines.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the weather was cold, so I couldn't soak in the hot springs, and I was sorry for myself.

Moreover, if you want to heal the psychological wounds of your wives and concubines, what is more effective than using your own practical actions.

Silent all night, real knives and real guns fighting.

Four hours later.

Zhao Qingshan lay quietly and gasped softly, feeling a little unbearable.

But a man can't do it!

It's all tears!

I don't know how many men have paid for this truth.

Open the virtual panel:

"Congratulations to the host, have a pleasant evening, get Alchemy +10, Refiner +10, Talisman +10, Formation +10, True Qi +10, Golden Spirit Root +10, Earth Spirit Root +5, Wood Spirit Root +5, Water Spirit Root +5, Fire Spirit Root +5"

"Alchemist: 2nd Order Medium Grade (1150/20000)"

"Alchemist: 2nd Rank Medium (1200/20000)"

"Talisman Maker: 2nd Rank Medium (1270/20000)"

"Array Mage: 2nd Order Mid Grade (1290/20000)"

"Realm: Eight Layers of Qi Training (9500/9000) (Breakthrough)"

"Golden Spiritual Root: Medium Grade (4200/4000 (Breakthrough))"

"Wood Spirit Root: Medium Grade (4800/4000) (Breakthrough)"

"Water Spirit Root: Medium Grade (5300/4000) (Breakthrough)"

"Fire Spirit Root: Medium Grade (4400/4000) (Breakthrough)"

"Earth Spirit Root: Medium Grade (4500/4000) (Breakthrough)"

Zhao Qingshan secretly made up his mind, it's time to break through!