Chapter Twenty-Four: Changing Lives Against the Heavens
The Qingfeng Pavilion ferry slowly adjusted its hull, tilted slightly downward, and began to land against the wind, preparing to land at the Xianjia ferry port Zangzhoupu in the territory of Zhishui Country.
After Zhao Rong relieved himself, he responded to Liu Sanbian's concern a few times, and made an appointment with him to get off the ship together, and then returned to his cabin.
Before leaving, he glanced at it and found that the little fox demon was no longer in place, and he didn't know when he left, so Zhao Rong didn't care too much.
"Did you deliberately not tell me that Fuyao Hou's surname was Zhao? β
"Haha, why do you want to tell you, a Confucian protΓ©gΓ© surnamed Zhao speaks for the demon clan, this kind of thing has really not been encountered before, and today I have seen it. β
"Hmph, besides, is it useful to tell you, don't you still want to save that little fox? I don't know you kid, you're a slanderer!"
"I've seen a lot of this kind of thing, you people can't move when you see the fox spirit, but it's really rare to take your life to save the beauty of a hero like you, fortunately, that person is also surnamed Zhao, otherwise this seat will die again, hahaha. β
What a madman.
The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, and he didn't defend anything.
That's when he stepped up.
There may be a scholar's bookish spirit, there may be a heroic impulse, there may be pity for a beauty, and there may even be a subtle idea of trying to repay the other party after helping others.
But no matter what kind of psychology it is, Zhao Rong doesn't feel ashamed.
In his previous life, he wanted to stand up for many things that were not pleasing to his eyes, but for more or less reasons, he just stayed in the crowd in the end and never took that step.
I want to change my life in this life, and the "stop" Zhao Rong shouted very happily.
"Can the business of a scholar be called gluttonous?"
Zhao Rong was poor, packed up the luggage in the house, and was about to get off the boat.
He held the bookcase in one hand, patted the sword on his waist that saved half his life with the other, walked to the window, and looked down, the Tibetan Zhoupu of the Zhishui Country was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision.
Unlike many Xianjia ferries in Wangque Chau, Zangzhoupu is not located on Lingshan Mountain, which is conducive to the departure of ferries, but on a thousand-mile lake, an island with a lively market.
At this moment, looking down from Zhao Rong's angle, there are already dozens of huge Xianjia ferries moored in the air around Zangzhoupu, and the surface of the lake is like a mirror, all reflected in it.
"Return. β
"Huh?"
"I want to practice. β
"The coercion of the Yuanying Realm Sword Cultivation is indeed very oppressive to your body, you will get off the boat and find a place to rest......
"I want to practice. β
"Say it again. β
"I want to practice!"
"Just you?"
"yes, it's me, I want to try it, maybe I'm actually a ...... you can't tell"
"Hidden peerless physique, right?"
β......β
"Don't dream, it's impossible, do you think this seat hasn't checked carefully? At the beginning, this seat had just woken up, and I also had a trace of luck, and I spent my soul power to check your qi sea and meridians over and over again, but the result is what I told you, you are a waste material physique. β
"Well, it's not the worst, in fact, among the vast mortals, you belong to the middle type, but is there a difference? β
"Your sea of qi has not reached the minimum standard of accommodating the aura of the Haoran Realm, thousands of mortals, only a very small number of people can reach this standard, there is hope to break through the bottleneck of the Fuyao Realm and officially step into the cultivation, and among these very few people, most of them will stop in the Haoran Realm in this life, and can only become ordinary people in the cultivation realm. And your current situation is that even the ordinary people in the cultivation realm can't do it. β
"And this seat found that your mother seemed to have a very serious fetal gas when she was pregnant with you, which caused your physique to be congenitally deficient, although it did not affect Shouyuan, but the meridians were extremely blocked and atrophied, you had no hope of entering the Haoran Realm, and now it is difficult to even move an inch in the Fuyao Realm, even if there are resources piled up, it is useless, because the Fuyao Realm is to penetrate the meridians, and other people's meridians are like a big river, and your meridians are just a reed tube, and you can't use any more resources given to you, it's just a waste!"
Zhao Rong was silent for a while, but he was not discouraged.
"What about the Heavenly Realm, can I practice?"
"It's okay to ascend to the heavenly realm, because this realm doesn't look at talent, or the impact of talent is very small, it is actually training the body, as long as you have perseverance and can endure hardship, mortals can ascend to the heavenly realm. β
"Then I'm going to try it, although you said that I am struggling step by step, but at least it is not a broken road, what about the meridians like reed pipes, how do you know if you don't try?"
"Heh, what's the point of trying knowing you're failing?"
"In the memory of this seat, it is impossible for someone like you in the Xuanhuang Realm to change against the sky...... Change ......" Gui's voice suddenly stopped.
Zhao Rong's hand clasped the sword suddenly.
"Change what?"
After a while, he decided to tell the truth.
β...... Change your life, hiss, you can't say absolutely nothing, huh, but now it's almost impossible. β
"I've heard of the legendary method, and I still have some impressions, but it's useless, the main material that can make it has long been extinct in the Xuanhuang Realm, in that era of this seat, there are only a few ancient Xiuzhen families that may still be preserved, but I don't know how many years have passed, they are likely to have run out of them, heh, even if there is a little luck in the luck, there is still a little left, you don't even have the qualifications to see it, let alone get it, why should they give it to you?"
"Don't dream, you kid, just accept your fate. β
"What's that way to change your life?"
"It's useless to talk to you, it's just to add to the trouble, don't ask. β
"Return, tell me!"
"The boat is about to stop, you go out, stop thinking nonsense......"
"Why do you keep persuading me to accept my fate, haven't you always looked down on the unenterprising weak? Look at yourself now, what is the difference between you and them!"
Zhao Rong interrupted it urgently, but as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it a little.
Sure enough, there was a brief silence in my mind.
"Zhao Rong!"
"What qualifications do you have to teach this seat? If you weren't too wasteful, this seat would be so pessimistic? The reason for everything is on you!"
"It is for your own good to persuade you to accept your fate, do you know the helplessness of giving everything you have, but you can never change your fate?"
"For a period of illusory fate, this seat abandoned everything and left the Xuanhuang Realm, but in the end?"
Gui smiled miserably.
"In the end, I'm at the point where I'm now, I ...... I don't want you to follow in my footsteps!"
Zhao Rong listened silently and frowned.
"Gui, why did you leave the Xuanhuang Realm in the first place, and what is the fate you are talking about......? Does it have something to do with it?"
"Oh, you remember my words very well. β
The "it" that Zhao Rong said was mentioned by Gui Zeng on the wedding night, and he was only brought in a hurry at that time, but because Zhao Rong was wary of it because it was the first time he saw it, he paid attention to it. In fact, he had always wanted to ask, but he didn't have the right opportunity.
"You say it chose me, but what is it? What does it have to do with you and me?"
After speaking, Zhao Rong waited for a response, but waited for a long, long time without a sound.
When Zhao Rong thought that he might have stopped paying attention to him, a faint voice came.
"It's called Fuya, and it's in your eyebrow chakra. β
"This seat is...... Sword Spirit. β
"It's also the last Fuya Sword Master. β