Chapter 190: Sit-in and talk about Huang Ting

In the quiet room, the sandalwood is fragrant, the tea rhyme is lingering, and the two talk about the Huang Ting.

This is after the meal, Wu Zhao made a little joke when he came, but the embarrassment between them was resolved. So Wu Zhao had a light meal here on the old road of Xiuyuan.

After the meal, Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan beckoned Wu Zhao to come to the quiet room, sat next to the table, and sat on the other side quietly acting as a tea-making boy.

After that, Wu Zhao chatted with Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan about some of the incomprehensible problems he encountered when comprehending those Taoist classics.

Luo Xiaoxian sat beside Wu Zhao obediently, holding a small teacup, and sat quietly. And it's a little too quiet, and it doesn't look like a two- or three-year-old Lori at all.

Wu Zhao started from the "Huang Ting Jing" that he was most familiar with, and discussed Taoist cultivation topics such as refining qi and exhaling and human body Dadan.

Soon, he discovered that his knowledge of Taoist practice was quite lacking.

However, he was still able to talk to Xiu Yuan, from exhaling the qi, Dantian Yanshuo, to the dantian Yunqi, and then to the human body Dan...... Wu Zhao can easily point to the key point.

This made Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan even more impressed with Wu Zhao.

On the other side, who was responsible for making tea and acting as a tea-making boy, he was dumbfounded, and at the same time secretly sighed: He is not as good as Wu Zhao, he is really much!

Losing to such a guy, it seems, is really nothing to be angry about!

When a person is relatively good and loses to him, he will be unconvinced, and even think that he must win back next time, and win back beautifully!

However, when a person is so good that people can only look up to it, that's a different story.

The current Wu Zhao, in the eyes of the other side, is such a person.

Losing to Wu Zhao before, he was indeed a little unconvinced. After all, they are all young people, and no one is worse than the other. If you lose this time, you will win it back next time.

Cultivation is not a race, it is a lifetime thing.

However, when Wu Zhao was his master's professional field and showed his unique insights and comprehension comparable to his master's, the dissatisfaction in his heart gradually disappeared.

He knew that on the way to cultivation, Wu Zhao was already far ahead of him, and could even be on an equal footing with his master.

However, they didn't know that the one who was far ahead of them was not Wu Zhao's father, but the little guy sitting next to Wu Zhao, holding a teacup and quietly chatting hot.

She looked like she was only two or three years old, and no one would have felt that it was her opinion.

What's more, she opened her mouth to just muffle the steam rising from the hot tea, and didn't speak.

Naturally, they wouldn't know that Luo Xiaoxian still had such magical abilities as 'Divine Sense Transmission'.

And asking Heavenly Sword Cultivator for advice on cultivation, Wu Zhao was actually just fighting for a chance for his precious daughter. Because looking at the seven masters, only the Heavenly Sword Cultivator cultivates the Dao.

The others are all martial arts.

Because they are all from the path of martial artists to the spirit masters.

Only the Heavenly Sword Cultivator, before the Spirit Master, was a Taoist cultivator.

Speaking of which, learning martial arts and cultivating the Tao actually have something in common.

For example, the breathing and breathing technique in the inner fist is actually almost the same as the Taoist breathing and breathing method. However, what martial artists pay attention to is the polishing of physical strength. Cultivators, on the other hand, also pay attention to health preservation, but pay more attention to the cultivation of the mind and seek spiritual sublimation.

This is also the reason why they will seek to be born, to be quiet and inactive, and to learn from nature.

Heavenly Sword Cultivator couldn't understand that Wu Zhao, a guy who looked very violent when he was fighting, actually comprehended the cultivation of Taoism so thoroughly.

There are even some places where the insights are much deeper than his.

This made him secretly surprised at the same time, but also made him even more glad that he didn't agree to accept this kid as an apprentice yesterday, otherwise, his master would be embarrassed.

Originally, he thought that Wu Zhao would be more suitable for the old guy who oversaw the sword.

But who would have thought that Wu Zhao really had such a talent in cultivation!

This night, Wu Zhao and Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan chatted and chatted, and they forgot the time, until the birds neighed in the morning and the flowers confided, and the two came back to their senses.

Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan laughed and introduced Wu Zhao as a confidant.

This made Wu Zhao a little embarrassed, because the person who was chatting with Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan was actually Luo Xiaoxian.

Although in order to hide people's eyes, Luo Xiaoxian finally fell asleep in Wu Zhao's arms, but she was just making a show.

After exchanging contact information with Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan, Wu Zhao rejected the idea of continuing to have breakfast here in Xiuyuan, and took Luo Xiaoxian to leave directly.

Leaving this small courtyard, Wu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that I didn't show my stuffing last night...... In fact, he couldn't show it, because Luo Xiaoxian was sitting next to him, and Luo Xiaoxian's divine sense transmission, Heavenly Sword Cultivation couldn't see through it.

Heavenly Sword Cultivator is indeed a genius, but he can reach this height, and he is only half a lifetime more experienced and educated in cultivation than others.

If everyone is on the same starting line, it is really unknown who will lose and who will win.

Wu Zhao took his daughter out of the alley, walked on the street, bought soybean milk fritters soup dumplings, all kinds of breakfast, and ate Luo Xiaoxian very much.

Originally, Wu Zhao still thought about taking Luo Xiaoxian to see the Forbidden City and climb the Great Wall.

As a result, they received a call from Uncle Bullhead, and they were about to go back.

Because tomorrow night will be the next full moon night.

After such a long time of competition, Wu Zhao has forgotten the days of the full moon night.

After all, the night of the full moon is the lunar calendar, and modern people generally only remember the new calendar.

Thinking of the series of changes caused by the last full moon night, Wu Zhao had no choice but to give up the idea of playing, took his daughter, took a taxi, and went straight to the airport.

As for the luggage in the dormitory, Uncle Bullhead has already helped him pack it.

......

The news of Wu Zhao's championship has already spread all over the country, and Longcheng is no exception.

After getting the news that Wu summoned them back to Longcheng, the major media in Longcheng poured into the airport like sharks that smelled blood.

When they saw Wu Zhao and his party walking out of the exit passage, warm applause and cheers spread in this waiting hall.

Security guards at the airport maintain order, forming a human wall to block reporters from major media outlets.

However, this could not stop everyone's enthusiasm for Wu Zhao at all.

For a while, the flash flashed constantly.

Wu Zhao had already protected his daughter in his arms so that his eyes would not be blinded. Although this possibility definitely does not exist, after all, Luo Xiaoxian is a snake immortal.

But he had to do this, otherwise the hat of an 'irresponsible father' would definitely not be able to run.

"Brother Tiandao, let's talk to everyone!"

"Brother Tiandao, talk about your feelings about winning the championship!"

"Brother Heavenly Knife ......"

Looking at the appearance of the media gossiping, carrying long guns and short cannons and squeezing in, Wu Zhao couldn't help but be a little speechless.

He even saw that among these reporters, there were some ordinary people holding some signs that read 'Brother Dao Champion', 'Brother Dao Mighty', and 'Brother Dao I love you'.

Wu Zhao estimated that these may be his fans, and they really regard him as a star.

Uncle Bull Head smiled behind him, "How is it?

Wu Zhao smiled, stopped in front of the reporters, and then raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. After everyone quieted down, Wu Zhao spoke seriously.

"Thank you for your love and applause for me! Please don't get excited, don't squeeze, and don't push, lest something unpleasant happen......

"Brother Heavenly Knife ......"

There was a reporter who wanted to ask a question.

As a result, he was interrupted by Wu Zhao, "It feels really good to win the championship, I'm very happy! But I still have to tell everyone that I'm not a star, I'm a member of the Imperial Spirit Army." The purpose of our Imperial Spirit Army is to defend our motherland and protect our people. And there are many, many people like me who have paid silently for this country and for the people of this country!"

Everyone was directly stunned by Wu Zhao's words.

Now is the time for everyone to enjoy the joy of the national championship!

We're entertainment journalists! Don't be so rigid, okay?

Wu Zhao didn't pay attention to the reporters who were looking at each other, but looked at the ordinary fans holding up the signs, and said: "Let's go home! If you really regard me as an idol, then you will practice as hard as I do! This is destined to be a glorious era in which reckless heroes emerge one after another! As long as we are willing to work hard, we will have a place for him to be surging every day!"

Everyone: "......"

I actually feel a little hot-blooded, what should I do?

Hurray!

So, after a quiet moment, the airport erupted in cheers again.

While the entertainment reporters were still stunned, Wu Zhao had already left with the large army.

"Heavenly Sword, don't you want to be famous?" asked Uncle Niutou with a smile.

Wu Zhao smiled and said, "Why are you famous? In the past, being famous meant being rich, but now, is money powerful and useful?"

Brother Sven coughed lightly: "Actually, it's still a little useful, you see, there is money that can be used to buy demon beast flesh and blood, and you can improve your strength safely." ”

Wu Zhao shook his head and said, "How can this kind of flower in a greenhouse withstand the wind and rain?"

All right!

It seems to make a lot of sense.

Out of the airport, Wu Zhao said hello to everyone, took a taxi and left.

The others couldn't help but show thoughtful expressions when they looked at Wu Zhao.

After winning the championship, we are still working so hard, we can't relax!

When Wu Zhao returned home, although Wu's father and mother didn't say anything, they could see from their looks that they were also proud of their son.

National Champion!

How many geniuses competed together, and in the end, their son won the championship.

When they heard the news on TV, they were so happy that they couldn't sleep.

chatting with his parents at home, the next day, Wu Zhao returned to the training base. He needs to explain the situation to the Mu team and prepare to go out and wander...... No, it's practice!