In an extremely luxurious room in Zhao's manor, Zhao Ming and a beautiful woman sat at the table to eat, although the beautiful woman was old, but the years did not leave a trace of wrinkles on her face, her face was still delicate, and the whole person gave people a feeling of elegance and indifference, it can be imagined that the woman was definitely a peerless beauty when she was young, and this woman was Zhao Ming's mother and morning purple.

At this time, Zhao Mingniang said to Zhao Ming: "Ming'er, are you fighting with others again? Didn't I ask you to change your temperament?"

Zhao Mingzui kept eating the food, so that the whole mouth was full of food, and said vaguely: "Mother, did he provoke me first?

"Mother, the food you cook is so delicious!" Zhao Ming saw what his mother wanted to say, so he hurriedly smiled at his mother, said first, and then continued to pick up the rice in his mouth.

"Shao Poor Mouth, let me ask you, are you almost tied with Zhao Muhan?"

"Well, mother, you know everything, Ming'er is amazing!" Zhao Ming said excitedly, and quickly took a few mouthfuls of food into his mouth as he spoke.

It's just that what he didn't pay attention to was that after hearing what Zhao Ming said, the woman's face became more and more solemn, and there was a hint of hesitation in the depths of her eyes.

"Mother, I'm done eating, I'm going out to cultivate!"

"Go ahead, don't be in too much of a hurry, step-by-step is the best way to cultivate!"

"Yes, mother, Ming'er knows!" said and ran out of the house

"What? I absolutely disagree with this!" In an ancestral hall with flickering candles, an old man said in a resolute tone, the old man had gray hair, and it was Tianbo.

In front of Tianbo, a woman dressed in plain clothes bowed seriously in front of the ancestral hall, and the dim candle flame shone on his body, adding a touch of beauty, this woman was Zhao Ming's mother and morning purple.

Standing three feet in front of the offering table, respectfully holding incense and worshipping, after paying serious respects, the incense was gently inserted into the incense burner in front of him, looking at the many spiritual cards in front of him, stunned.

"I have no choice, Ming'er's talent will be fully displayed now, if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be selected by the big sect, with Ming'er's character, there will be more people in contact in the future, and it will inevitably cause something, I am like this now, if I meet those enemies who wanted to kill our family, then Ming'er's life may be difficult to preserve, I seal him now, at least one life will be left, so that he can live in peace for a lifetime!"

"But if you seal Xiao Ming's vein, it is equivalent to ruining him, making him wait for a waste person, with Xiao Ming's character, after he knows about it, aren't you afraid that Xiao Ming will make any moves?"

"I have no choice, in order for Ming'er to live a stable life in this life, I have to do this!"

"I know, you have made up your mind, I can't change it, but I still want to tell you that yesterday Xiao Ming came to me and asked a question that shocked me, he said why people should work hard to cultivate, and I replied yes, because everyone has a desire in their hearts to protect the preciousness. And what Xiao Ming wants to protect is you. ”

Tianbo looked at Youchen Zi, who was facing away from him in front of him without any movement, and sighed softly.

It's just that what he didn't see was that Youchenzi's eyes were already red, and a tear flowed down her cheek.

"You go down, I want to be alone!" Then Chen Zi said to Tianbo behind him.

"I hope you think about it, Xiao Ming's father hasn't returned yet, I hope you can wait for the Great Elder to come back before making a decision. After speaking, Tianbo bowed slightly to Youchenzi and withdrew from the ancestral hall, after exiting the ancestral hall, Tianbo kept shaking his head, thinking in his heart, I don't know why Xiao Ming's mother came back eight years ago, as if she had changed as a person.

After Tianbo left, Chen Zi looked at the spiritual position in front of him and whispered: "Is it right or wrong for me to do this? How many elites in the clan died in other places back then, and the family has also gone downhill since then, how can I let the child in the womb they saved by risking their lives face danger again?"

"Also, are you alive or dead, will you come back?" and Chen Zi's eyes rippled, and he said softly, for a long time, he suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The yellow curtain hanging from the roof, somehow, fluttered lightly a few times, and then slowly came to a still.

At night, the cicadas and insects stopped singing and were asleep.

You Chenzi gently pushed open the door of Zhao Ming's room, and looked lovingly at Zhao Ming, who had been practicing for a day and was asleep, with a hesitant expression, but even if there was reluctance, it was not as important as Ming'er's life.

You Chenzi clenched her teeth, and after making up her mind, her beautiful fingers were linked, constantly changing gestures, and a small light glowing with light blue appeared, and finally formed an extremely strange magic circle, the fingers controlled the magic circle to slowly push towards Zhao Ming's chest, and the sleeves of the plain clothes slipped from Hao's wrist due to the elevation of her hand, revealing a crystal clear jade bracelet, seeing the jade bracelet, and Chen Zi's mood fluctuated, and the magic circle almost disappeared, but it was still controlled by her and submerged into Zhao Ming's body!

"Ahem!" "Ahem!" You Chenzi, who had just left Zhao Ming's room, couldn't stop coughing, the trauma he had received when he fled, because of this forced action, the stubborn illness began to attack again, and a large amount of sweat began to emerge from his body.

Sleepless all night, when the east was flushed with a touch of fish belly white, the soft light shone on the bed and morning purple, at this time her face was pale, there was a touch of heaviness and panic in her eyes, she didn't know what would happen when Ming'er knew that her body could not produce vitality, Ming'er was arrogant, and she was really afraid that he would do any unexpected consequences, but for Ming'er's safety, she had no choice and had to do it.

"Ahem" forcibly used her vitality, which led to the recurrence of the stubborn disease, coupled with the chaos in her heart at the moment, which made her face even paler, and her cough became more and more intense.

"Knock knock!"

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Ming, who was used to getting up early to cultivate, was about to go out, when he heard his mother's cough, he knocked on the door with concern and asked.

"Mother is fine, just take a rest, you go to cultivate!" and Chen Ziqiang held back his cough and said in a slightly weak voice.

"Oh, then mother, take a good rest, Ming'er has gone out to practice. "Although my mother is an ordinary person who has not cultivated, she has not had any illness for so many years, there should be nothing wrong this time, and Zhao Ming didn't think too much about it and went out to cultivate.

In the early morning, full of vigor, Zhao Ming strolled in a forest in the mountain behind his family, breathing in the fresh air, feeling the enjoyment brought to him by the beautiful nature, finding a vacant land and starting a day's cultivation.

After maintaining such a posture for a long time, Zhao Ming suddenly took out his palm, and this abrupt movement in the extreme silence brought an alternative beauty, and the fierce palm wind blew the fallen leaves up, scattering all over the sky. The opening palm has now been perfected by his cultivation, without a trace of blockage, and the palm wind is becoming more and more rapid.

Zhao Ming, who played the palm wind, withdrew his hands, tucked them to his waist, clenched his hands into fists, his body was in a straddle posture, his dark pupils were looking straight ahead, and he was motionless for the last time.

The afternoon sun shone on the whole earth, the morning dew had already evaporated and disappeared, Zhao Ming exhaled a breath of turbidity, his little face was slightly red, and his back was already wet with sweat, but he remained motionless all morning, and his body was not sore, but very comfortable, he liked the pleasure of sweating profusely.

Zhao Ming, who moved his muscles and bones, reclined on the grass in the woods, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, chewing slightly, and letting the faint bitterness spread in his mouth.

The afternoon sun shines through the gaps in the trees, shining on Zhao Ming's whole body, warm and comfortable, Zhao Ming's little head is pillowing his hands, his eyes are half-squinting at the somewhat dazzling light, the sun shines on his immature and handsome face, adding a sense of beauty that people like, this kind of tranquility he likes very much, and he will take a break every time he cultivates.

I must work hard to cultivate and protect my mother from any harm, I have to become stronger, raise my clenched fist, feel the increase in strength, and soon I will reach the eighth level of body refining, I am afraid that I will make people even more frightened at that time, and when I refine the body eightfold, then under adulthood, no one will be my opponent. But I still have to become stronger, so that the entire Zhao family is proud of me, and my mother will definitely be even happier at that time.

Zhao Ming took out a book from his body, and on the cover of the book was written three iron paintings with silver hook characters, he gently stroked the cover, and muttered to himself: "As long as the body refining is complete, the vitality will be generated in the body, and with the auxiliary exercises of absorbing the vitality of the yuan, you can mobilize the vitality of the outside world to open your own veins and enter the Kaiyuan realm, and when you enter the Kaiyuan realm, you will also be watching to enter the real cultivation gate." ”

"Absorb Yuan Jin, I will use you soon, enter the Kaiyuan Realm, and become a real cultivator!"

Time flies, like a white camel passing through the gap, at this time Qingguang Town is already the winter season, the whole town is wrapped in fluorescein, full of white eyes, although the weather is very cold, but there are still many thinly dressed people walking on the streets of Qingguang Town, obviously this cold temperature can not affect them.

The people on the street were in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry, and they were walking in the same direction.

"I heard that in the current martial arts arena, the little genius of the Zhao family wants to challenge Dongmenqi, who is two years older than him. Three people were hurrying away, and the other slightly fatter man said.

"That Dongmenqi is a person who has been famous in Qingguang Town for a long time, known as the first person under the adulthood of Qingguang Town, and his talent is not inferior to Zhao Ming. Another tall, thin man spoke up.

"What you're saying is that Dongmen Qi has already entered the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm half a year ago, and now I don't know what level it has reached, although Zhao Ming's cultivation speed is extremely demonic, but he is only ten years old after all!" said the slightly fat man again.

From the chat between the two, it is not difficult to hear that the two are obviously not optimistic about Zhao Ming.

"How can you talk about things by age, I am very optimistic about Zhao Ming, I practiced at the age of eight, and dared to challenge Dongmenqi in two years, this arrogance is admirable. The eldest of the three voiced a different opinion.

"I'm afraid he only has pride, not ability!" said a few people with unkind faces next to them. The three of them were startled, but when the three of them saw the clothes of the person who was talking next to them, they all shut up and hurriedly walked towards the fighting arena.

The clothes worn by those people with unkind faces were the clothes of the Dongmen family, one of the several major forces in Qingguang Town.