Dead silence, the whole room was filled with death silence! All the masters of the Zhao family showed shocked expressions, even Zhao Jianxiong was the same.
He originally just hoped that Zhao Long could come back in exchange for six blood pills, but who would have expected that he would actually get back ten blood pills!
"Long'er, Hu'er, is he right?" Zhao Jianxiong asked with a trembling voice.
Zhao Long nodded: "Well, Xiaohu is right, I did get back ten blood pills."
Moreover, Zhao Long also glanced at the second elder and the third elder who just looked at him with contempt, his eyes full of contempt!
Yes, it's contempt. The look in his eyes seemed to say: Didn't you say that I can't exchange for six blood pills?
Well, I'll give you ten blood pills in exchange. Let's see what else you can say.
At least the eyes of the second elder and the third elder now have a hint of anger in addition to shock.
But they had nothing to say. Who told Zhao Long not only to exchange for six blood pills, but also to exchange for four more blood pills?
"Long'er, you are really great. Come on, tell me how you did it."
The Great Elder did not have any prejudice against Zhao Long. Instead, he liked him very much and spoke in a very kind tone.
Zhao Long naturally smiled and explained, and of course Xiaohu also added a few words vividly beside him.
Especially when he talked about Zhao Long threatening the head of the Qi family and blackmailing ten blood pills, he was even more excited.
After hearing this, all the masters from the Zhao family also praised him.
However, the second elder and the third elder still had gloomy faces. The better Zhao Long performed, the more uncomfortable they felt.
"Long'er, you performed very well this time. Come on, take two of these ten blood pills."
Zhao Jianxiong smiled and poured out two blood pills from the jade bottle and handed them to Zhao Long.
Zhao Long was not polite and took it. He understood that for him now, the blood pill still had a great effect.
"Thank you, father." Zhao Long smiled and nodded.
"Father! As for me, Xiaohu, I also contributed a lot!" Seeing that Hai Tian had received two blood pills, Xiaohu suddenly became anxious and screamed immediately.
Zhao Jianxiong chuckled and said: "Okay, Xiaohu has also made meritorious service. I'll give you one. You have to practice hard and strive to become as powerful as your second brother."
"That's right, I will definitely follow my second brother's example and work hard!" Xiaohu said seriously.
Xiaohu's look immediately made everyone present laugh.
Zhao Long then said goodbye to Xiaohu. After all, they were going to Qijia to watch the game tomorrow, so they had to make some preparations.
Looking at the backs of Zhao Long and Xiaohu leaving, Zhao Jianxiong smiled happily and said: Although Lei'er disappoints me very much.
But Long'er makes me very happy. Great Elder, do you think it is possible for us to return to the family?
Upon hearing this, the cheerful atmosphere immediately calmed down.
After a long silence, the great elder slowly said: Our generation may not be able to see it.
But Zhao Long has performed quite well. Maybe one day in the future, they can lead our Zhao family back to the family, right?
Zhao Long did not hear the conversation between Zhao Jianxiong and the great elder. Although his sword sense was extremely powerful,
But he won't release it anytime and anywhere, let alone in his own home.
"Xiaohu, you go back and rest, I'm going to practice too." When they reached the fork in the road, Zhao Long and Xiaohu separated.
After returning to his room, Zhao Long immediately took out the ice jade bed from the storage ring.
It's just that he didn't start practicing immediately. What he heard outside the Qi family today about the Qi family's conspiracy against him really made him a little uneasy.
With his current strength, it is still difficult to dodge the attacks of sword master level masters.
This is not to mention a master of Daojun level. So how should he deal with it?
Headache, a terrible headache! This made Zhao Long frown.
That's right! My sword sense is much stronger than theirs. Once they are disadvantageous to me, I will immediately sense it and dodge in advance.
Since they want to harm me, I can't be too kind. I just need to dodge behind the Qi family disciples.
Look how they responded! When he thought of this, Zhao Long's mood suddenly improved.
"You want to harm me? There is no way!" A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Long entered a state of cultivation. After all, his current strength was too poor.
Originally, he wanted to practice hard for a while, but who knew that Zhao Jianxiong would not let him relax.
Sitting cross-legged on the ice jade bed, Zhao Long felt that the energy of heaven and earth in the air a hundred meters around him had completely gathered.
A large amount of vitality gathered around his body and rushed into Zhao Long's body.
If it were an ordinary swordsman, facing such a terrifying force of heaven and earth, he would definitely absorb too much and explode himself. But Zhao Long was different, he had already condensed the spirit of the sword.
In addition to being the core of the swordsman, the sword spirit's greatest function is not to attack, but to practice.
With the sword spirit, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be transformed into the sword energy in the body more quickly, without having to consider the problem of excessive absorption and inability to transform.
With the experience of his previous life, Zhao Long naturally knew how to use the sword spirit to the maximum extent to absorb and transform the energy of heaven and earth into the power of the sword.
In his Dantian, the milky white vortex was running crazily, and the sword spirit above the vortex was also shining with a dazzling light.
A large amount of heaven and earth energy was transformed into sword spiritual power and entered the downward vortex.
And the pure sword energy in the vortex surged towards the sword spirit above, and the white sword energy pressed closely against Zhao Long's sword spirit.
After repeating this cycle for about three or four hours, Zhao Long suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of joy in his eyes. He knew that he had broken through to the sixth level of the Sword Master.
It's really amazing. Although I have already had a lifetime of experience, the emperor-level skills are the emperor-level skills.
Even though it was incomplete, it allowed me to practice to the sixth level of swordsmanship in just over a month! Zhao Long sincerely admired me.
You know, at the speed of ordinary people, it would take at least a month to reach the first level of swordsmanship, and another one to two months to reach the second level of swordsmanship.
Even Zhao Long in his previous life spent a year cultivating to the sixth level of sword master.
But now Zhao Long has reached this level in just over a month.
"I wonder how long it took the seniors of the Zhao family to reach the sixth level of sword masters?"
Zhao Long pondered for a while and then laughed, "Rather than thinking about it here, I might as well ask my father directly."
Soon, Zhao Long found Zhao Jianxiong and asked him what he was thinking.
Zhao Jianxiong frowned: "I remember that the fastest among the seniors seemed to have taken more than half a year. Strange, Long'er, why are you asking this? Could it be that you have made a breakthrough again?"
After talking about it, Zhao Jianxiong looked at Zhao Long with excitement, and Zhao Long could only nod his head and said: "Well, I have reached the sixth level of sword master."
"What a genius, what a genius!" Zhao Jianxiong walked back and forth happily.
"In just a few days, you have already reached the sixth level of sword master. If you practice other techniques, will it be similar?"
"Father, I feel that this "Magic Sword Technique" is not a waste technique, but a problem with the practice of the seniors of the Zhao family." Zhao Long thought for a while and said.
"There is something wrong with cultivation? Where is the problem?"
Zhao Long immediately asked, if there is really a problem in cultivation, then just correct the problem.
Then won’t everyone else in the Zhao family be able to practice this emperor-level technique?
However, Zhao Long frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly shook his head and said: "I can't explain it yet.
However, I, the Sword Master, have already condensed the sword spirit since I reached the first level, which is different from those of my predecessors.
They can't break through this bottleneck, and I don't think I can.
Well, I'll tell you when I break through to that stage.
That's fine, but Long'er, you must remember that if you really can't break through to the realm of sword master, then give up decisively.
I don’t want your outstanding talent to be wasted like this. Zhao Jianxiong said solemnly.
Hearing Zhao Jianxiong's words, Zhao Long felt warm in his heart. It had been a long time since anyone had cared about him like this.
"I understand, father. Don't tell others about my affairs yet." After saying that, Zhao Long left.
The secret of "The Art of the Divine Sword" is not something he can solve now. Maybe he can solve the puzzle when he collects the second half in the future.
Then, Zhao Long returned to the room to continue practicing, and did not even come out when eating.
Zhao Jianxiong once sent a tiger named Zhao Long, but Zhao Long still continued to practice hard.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Jianxiong also knew that Zhao Long was immersed in cultivation and did not disturb him again.
Zhao Long did not waste the time at night, and was still practicing continuously. He needed to make up for this wasted time.
After a night of silence, Zhao Long automatically opened his eyes in the early morning of the next day. After a night of meditation,
Although he did not continue to make breakthroughs, he had completely consolidated the swordsman's sixth-level cultivation.
"Second brother! It's time for breakfast!" Xiaohu's shout came from outside the door.
Zhao Long moved his body, walked down from the ice jade bed, and put it into the storage ring.
Then he opened the door and said with a smile: "Xiaohu, good morning. Xiaohu, you..."
Suddenly, the smile on Zhao Long's face completely froze, and he stared at the little tiger in front of him in stunned silence.
"Hehe, second brother, can you tell? I'm great, right?" Xiaohu raised his mouth proudly.
"Xiaohu, when did you reach the third level of the Sword Master? It's only been a few days!"
Only then did Zhao Long scream. He had been shocked when he saw Xiaohu reaching the third level of the Sword Master.
You must know that he has practiced the "Magic Sword Art", coupled with the ice jade bed, and the experience of the previous life to assist him in training, he has reached the sixth level of sword master.
But when I saw Xiaohu yesterday, it was only the first level of Swordsman, and there was still a long way to go before the second level of Swordsman.
Unexpectedly, he had already broken through to the third level of swordsmanship this morning, "Xiaohu, you are the number one genius of the Zhao family!"