The two laughed, but then they looked serious at the same time.

Yang Jian said: "A mortal with magic power is walking here."

Chen Zhao nodded and said, "This person has no high magic power, but his talent is not weak, and there is a rhythm between breathing and walking."

"Since that's the case, then Yang will take the lead."

As the God of Justice, Yang Jian is very busy. It is already the time to be able to take time to drink with Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao nodded, but stood there without moving.

Because he knew who was here.

Of course it was his restless apprentice, Dingliu from Huayin Ding Mansion.

It seems that being an ordinary wealthy family is good. The bullies in the county dare not bully her, and the Taoist practitioners invited by the county lord will not use her as a raft.

She can have plenty of time to practice immortality. Anyway, she doesn’t practice well and has no future, then go back and inherit the wealth of thousands of yuan.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhao smiled faintly and turned to look at the mountain road.

Not long after, a graceful figure appeared, and she was walking as fast as she was flying without any breath. It was obvious that the magical power had accumulated on her body, so he ran to the mountain outside the city without any tired expression.

While she ran to the street, she couldn't help but look ecstatic on her face and shouted: "Master, Master, I'm here, I'm here!"

Chen Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, standing there without moving. He just watched Dingxiang run over.

"Master, it turns out you are here. I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Dingxiang said, looking around, unable to help but be shocked.

"What's going on? Master, who did you fight with just now?"

"Wow, there must be hundreds of broken trees, one big pit after another. Could it be that the Earth Dragon has turned over? I have no feeling at all!"

Without waiting for Chen Zhao to answer, she said excitedly: "Master, you are so awesome! Teach me this ability to destroy the big tree, Master."

Chen Zhao said lightly: "Spellages are just like reading and literacy, accounting and abacus. They all take a little bit to accumulate to achieve small success. How long have you practiced and just thinking about reaching the sky in one step? What a joke!"

Dingxiang was not depressed by his master. She had heard Chen Zhao say a lot during this period, so the master's words were heard in his ears and it became a wind in his ears.

She looked at the big trees around her, and her heart was uncontrollable. She couldn't help but move her true energy. She recited a spell and waved her palm forward. Suddenly, a strong wind swept through her rapidly, destroying the branches on a tree to the ground.

"Haha, Master, look at my skills have improved again!"

Dingxiang put his hands on his hips and looked proudly, then raised his long hair on his forehead, turned to look at Chen Zhao, and smiled and said, "Master, when I was in the yard at the foot of the mountain, I couldn't break the branches."

Chen Zhao felt a stern. For the past ten days, Dingxiang had been learning the Beixuan Divine Arts and the most basic spells of Fantian Seal.

Chen Zhao was very clear about how she was progressing, but he rushed all the way, his mana was not consumed, and he still had a growth momentum, so he could break a piece of branches from a distance.

"No wonder she is the second heroine in the original drama. After being injected with mana by Yang Jian, she can exert her super strength and completely ignore the influence of adaptation, experience and physical fitness."

"It's so jealous to say that Beixuan's magical skills are more suitable for her than I am. Speaking of which, I have accepted a good disciple and trained them a little, wouldn't it feel more accomplished than the Big and Big Saints?"

Chen Zhao thought so in his heart, but he smiled faintly and said, "What's this? This branch is not as thick as a chopstick, no, it's not as good as a toothpick. Anyone who practices for a few days can cut the palms with one palm!"

He said as he walked slowly down.

"Hey, Master, what are you doing?"

Dingxiang followed behind shouting.

Chen Zhao smiled faintly, walked with his hands behind his back, ignoring her.

But after thinking about it, he said, "Lilac!"

"Master, I'm here!"

"I have something to deal with, I'll give you three days off!"

"Ah, Master, you want to go out, are you going to fight with someone else? Take me with you!"

Dingliu begged.

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "That's not, it's just a matter of handling trivial matters. You are a girl from every family, with a low spell. If you take it out, you will lose my storefront. You'd better learn your skills and talk about it!"

Dingxiang was anxious when she heard this and was about to beg, but she accidentally looked back and remembered the incident in Huashan. She thought to herself: "If you don't go, don't go. I happened to take this opportunity to go to Huashan and let the gods who guard the treasure see my skills. If I steal the treasure, let the master see my skills!"

While thinking about bullying the gods and thinking about the feat of stealing into the hole, Dingxiang swayed her head with smugness. When he turned around, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hey, where is the master?"

Chen Zhao had long since shrunk into an inch, and had walked away as if he was slow and fast.

"Qian Family, Qian Yongjiang, Qian Tianfu!"

He slowly raised his head, and the green divine light in his eyes was rising.

Chen Zhao found out that he was wrong and underestimated a father's determination to protect his son.

He eliminated harm to the people and discounted the legs of the playboy Qian Tianfu.

In his opinion, no matter whether Qian Tianfu's son is the county magistrate or the richest man, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it.

Just like the family that has been bullied by his son in the past.

Unexpectedly, Qian Yongjiang is still a character. Not only is he willing to take revenge, but he can also find such a powerful practitioner of Taoism.

"Since I have achieved my supernatural powers, I have always regarded these mortals as ants and have never seen them directly. In my eyes, Qian Yongjiang and others are just a matter of slapping to death with one palm."

Chen Zhao walked with his hands behind his back and said to himself lightly.

But now, a mortal Qian Yongjiang taught him a lesson. You must know that the rabbit is still biting people when he is anxious. He did not take the Qian family seriously and lived in Qian Yongjiang's sister's house carelessly. However, he did not know that Qian Yongjiang really had a destiny and a Jiang Ziya-like fortune, and he could actually make friends with those land gods. He was able to attract four masters with just one move, which was indeed extraordinary.

"If you could educate your playboy son well, how could this happen today? It seems that just teaching your son a lesson is not enough to make you understand the truth. Only by killing and sending you to the underworld can you understand the truth."

He said lightly, as if he had shrunk into an inch, and then he relied on his magical powers to feel the faint aura and galloped towards Qian Yongjiang's private manor.

Every god has the technique of tracking. Even if the Xiaotian Dog around Yang Jian has the technique of tracking thousands of miles, he also has the ability to be gifted with magical powers. It is no problem to track any god and mortal person by himself.

Chen Zhao's practice of the Northern Xuan Divine Art certainly includes this.

He killed four real people in the Taoist practice and attached the true essence of the Northern Xuan Divine Art, so he could reverse the place they had said.

This mysterious and mysterious magical power requires everyone who practices magic and practices to study it slowly.

Therefore, ordinary immortals practice Taoism for thousands or hundreds of years at any time. The actual reason is that every magic is extremely time-consuming to study, in-depth and proficient in it.

Even if you are talented, you will only shorten this time, but it is impossible to skip it.

The so-called learning without thinking will lead to confusion; thinking without learning will lead to danger.

Studying and practicing are all about water grinding skills, and there is no need to slack off.

Thinking about it now, the agarwood in the original drama was able to split Mount Hua with one axe in just four years. Although there were various gods, including his uncle,

But there is also a danger of pulling seedlings to help grow. Therefore, in the next few hundred or even a thousand years, Liu Chenxiang must calm down and sort out the magical powers he has cultivated bit by bit before he can fully master it.
Chapter completed!