"No way. The tone of Gui was categorical.

"Zhao Lingfei, I've seen it, your lady's cultivation qualifications are ten thousand times better than yours, well, you don't have a concept in this metaphor, to put it another way, this seat broke through to the Fuyao realm when she ran the "Ant Ascending to the Heavens" once, and she only needs to run it three times at most. ”

"Born with a golden stone, once and again, once and again, once and again. ”

"How could it take four years, four quarters of an hour, you must be mistaken. ”

Zhao Rong frowned, thought about it for a while, and shook his head. "No, I'm not mistaken, she started practicing at the age of ten, before that, she and I had been studying at the Zhao Mansion Private School, and after the age of ten, I continued to study, and she and Qian'er embarked on the path of cultivation under the guidance of my mother and several other worshippers. ”

"I didn't know much about cultivation before, and the reason why I knew that she was a fourteen-year-old Fuyao was said by Qian'er, unless Qian'er lied to me, otherwise, she was indeed a fourteen-year-old Fuyao. Zhao Rong paused for a moment and added: "It is impossible for that girl Qian'er to lie to me, first, it won't, and second, it's unnecessary." ”

Zhao Rong clearly remembered that when he was fourteen years old, his mother passed away, and when they were about to leave the Duke's Mansion and go to the Purple Qi Pavilion to practice, Qian'er ran to him before leaving, crying and telling him that she and Miss were going to leave for a long time, because Miss was now in the Shaking Realm, and they needed the resources of the sect to continue their cultivation, and they could no longer stay in the Mansion.

Qian'er tugged at his sleeves with both hands, and begged him with tears to stop being angry with the young lady, and must wait for them to come back in the house, because Aunt Liu is gone, and only the three of them are the closest people in the world.

On that day, I vaguely remember that Qingjun stood silently in the distance.

And at that time, he seemed to be impatient, he only felt that a good crying ghost and a nasty ghost were very annoying, so get out of the way, and leave as soon as possible, don't delay my study......

"That's weird, it stands to reason that the Ascending Heaven Realm will hardly get stuck in people, the realm that really keeps people is the Fuyao Realm, especially the bottleneck from the Fuyao Realm to the Haoran Realm, how many so-called geniuses are stuck in this step, unable to attract spiritual energy into the body, and become mediocre, if you say that your lady has been in the Fuyao Realm for four years, I still barely believe it, how can I ascend to the Heavenly Realm?"

"Could it be that I have practiced some strange exercises? But I have never heard of such exercises. Gui was very puzzled. "By the way, how long did it take her to help the Shake Realm?"

"I don't know, but I heard Qian'er say that as soon as she entered the Taiqing Four Mansions, she directly entered the Xiaoyao Mansion. ”

"The standard for recruiting students in the Taiqing Four Mansions is sixteen years old and the Fuyao Realm is complete, and if you can directly enter the Xiaoyao Mansion in advance, that is, you are already in the Haoran Realm at the age of sixteen, and you have raised a natal flying sword that is not low-grade. “

"She was judged by the government to be a sword cultivator with good potential, so it took her less than two years to reach the Heavenly Realm, and this speed is about the same, as for the four years to ascend to the Heavenly Realm, ......"

"Could it be that your kid took her to skip class every day when she was a child, or to hold her early in love, so that she didn't focus on cultivation at all?"

“......”

Zhao Rong is full of black lines. What the hell is your tone of bad boys with bad good girls, and waste materials with bad geniuses?

"Why are you so innocent? When I was a child, I was serious about studying. ”

Zhao Rong touched his nose and suddenly felt a little weak. "Ahem, at least since I got engaged to her at the age of twelve, I rarely talked to her, so it had nothing to do with me. ”

"Oh, before the age of twelve, the eight achievements are you. ”

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Dare to do it, but don't you admit it?"

"I didn't do it, what do I admit?"

"Alas, why is she so unlucky to meet a negative reader like you early, or when she is the most ignorant and ignorant. ”

"No, I didn't, why are you, wait, I understand, hehe, you rely on me, just to cover up the fact that you don't know why she ascended to the Heavenly Realm for four years, right?"

“......”

"There are still things you don't know, Zhao has gained insight again, it turns out that the supreme power of the fall, but that's it. ”

The two of them quickly put important things behind them, and you went back and forth.

After a while, Zhao Rong walked back to the courtyard of the farmhouse where he was staying with a satisfied expression, the yard was near a stream, and at this time, there was a petite figure squatting by the stream.

Zhao Rong took a closer look, it was Su Xiaoxiao, she was washing her clothes, her back to Zhao Rong, the ponytail on her little head, jumping and jumping with her movements.

Zhao Rong glanced at it and was about to leave, but as soon as he took a few steps, he stopped, and looked back at the petite figure squatting on the ground.

He suddenly remembered something from his childhood, a long time ago, but just now it inadvertently flashed in his mind.

At that time, he and Qingjun were not engaged, and she had just practiced.

After class at dusk that day, after he packed up his things, he walked out of the private school of Zhao's mansion, and as soon as he went out, he saw a petite and delicate figure squatting in the corner not far away.

The slender shoulders, twitching at this time, and the low hanging head with a high ponytail tied to it, also jumped.

He crept away, mischievously grabbed the bundle of green silk, and gently lifted her ponytail.

"Look what I caught. ”

The girl suddenly looked back, it was a goose egg face with pear blossoms and rain, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, but at this time she was frowning and sobbing, and there was a hazel tear mole under her left eye, innocently soaked in tears.

"Brother Rong'er!"

Qingjun frowned and stretched, the rain passed and the sky was clear, and a flower-like smile bloomed in the tears.

It's like the sun dispels all the unhappiness.

"It hurts. ”

But then he snorted softly.

Qingsi was held by someone, and she couldn't escape anymore, she bit her lip, tilted her head, and looked at him coquettishly.

He let go of his palm, letting the silky black hair fall from his fingertips.

She got up happily, straightened the embroidered full-breasted skirt with her little hands, stood in front of him, raised her head slightly, her eyes were bright, and she just subconsciously twitched her nose.

He looked at the tears on her face, reached out to help her wipe away the tears hanging on her little face, and stroked her eyebrows with his thumb as if sliding over a piece of mutton fat white jade, and rubbed the tear mole.

Move freely without any evasion.

"Why are you crying?"

After speaking, he pinched the tip of her crying red nose.

Her cheek is still on his hand, her eyes look at him with pity, and she says some troubles that have been hidden in her heart recently, and from time to time she tilts her head and rubs her little face against the warm palm, sometimes halfway through speaking, she will stop for a while, see him nodding, knowing that he is not annoyed to listen, she will continue to talk happily, in fact, she has a lot of words, usually just hidden in her heart, only at this time will she pour out.

She said that she ran out secretly, and she couldn't come out to play during this time, but when she saw that he was still in class, she waited outside.

She said she was useless and couldn't pull out the sword.

She said that it hurt when she held the sword, and that the pure white moonlight, spilling out of the scabbard, spilled into her body, like a knife, and cut her with severe pain.

She said that it was difficult to practice, and every time the qi gathered up, as long as it was touched by the moonlight, it would disperse, and then she would have to climb the mountain again.

She said that although Aunt Liu told her to take her time and didn't blame her, she felt that she had let them down.

She said that she didn't want to practice anymore, she wanted to simply embroider female red......

He listened quietly, but because he didn't understand, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, these things are not as simple as he thought before.

He was silent for a while, and did not tell Gui.

It's about having deep eyes and re-examining a lot of things.

Soon.

The early morning sun rises slowly.

Zhao Rong and the three of them cleaned up and got back on the road, Luojing in the south of the country is not far from here, and they can arrive today.