Rebirth of the Son-in-Law

Another year later, under He Rufeng's spare no effort to accompany him, Zhao Abao finally managed to condense a drop of golden liquid in the dead of night, and Zifu was like a sharp sword, straight into the sky.

Although Zhao Abao hadn't cultivated his sword intent yet, he had begun to have the sword potential.

Proficient in swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is nuanced, and the swords are gathered to form a force.This is the realm of sword art.Obviously Zhao Abao did a good job.

He Rufeng thought, as long as there is a chance, Zhao Abao can enter the second state of mind - the state of mind.

And at this time, someone from the world of comprehension finally came.After He Confucianism taught Zhao Abao to hide his foundation, he took Zhao Abao to Longmentai quickly.

Longmen Terrace is located in Fucheng not far from the capital. Half a month ago He Rufeng took Zhao Abao to lock the courtyard of Qingniu Village and came to Longmen Terrace, waiting for people from the cultivation world to arrive.

For the past three years, He Rufeng has been waiting for someone from the cultivation world all the time, and now he finally got his wish, even though he is as calm as He Rufeng, he is still very excited.

When He Rufeng and Zhao Abao arrived, there were already three floors to the left under the Longmen Terrace, and the third floor to the right was full of people.However, there are two rows of boys and girls neatly lined up on the Longmen platform.Standing next to them were more than a dozen celestial beings who had cultivated foundations, qi training, or golden elixirs, and the tallest were only three men and women in white, green, or red clothes who were in the early stage of golden elixir.And the emperor of the Tianshi Kingdom, dressed in yellow, lay low and looked like a small boy, very flattering.

There are two people, each holding a long green and white jade bi, and they measure it in a team.I only heard one of them call out, "The bone age is twelve, no spiritual roots, but." The other also called out with a serious expression, "The bone age is nine years old, with three spiritual roots of gold, water and soil, pass."

He Rufeng also escorted Zhao Abao to the team and lined up.After a while, it was Zhao Abao's turn first. Zhao Abao put his hand on the green and white jade, and a golden light appeared immediately. The person who had not yet been tested called out, and saw three lights flashing to Zhao Abao, one white, one blue and one red. Front.

Only Bai Guang said, "I am the sword cultivator of Xian Jianzong. I intend to invite you to practice in Xijianzong. I don't know if you have a favorite sect."

"Hey, boy, you are too rude." The old man in red shouted.He said quickly, "Our Yanyan Sect is also inviting little friends to our sect."

"I said you should stop arguing. It's hard to find a single spiritual root seedling. It must be going to our Luoyin sect. Don't you think, little friend, you haven't even asked your name yet." The man in the blue robe smiled. gentle.

Zhao Abao glanced at He Rufeng, only to see the old god He Rufeng standing there, without giving Zhao Abao a look.

Zhao Abao knew that He Rufeng would not respond to him.So he cupped his hands generously and said, "My surname is Zhao and my name is Abao. My husband and I came to take part in the test. Everything depends on your husband."

The three of them are old and mature, so they naturally understand what Zhao Abao means.So the old man in red took out a pure white spiritual measuring ruler from the Qiankun ring, grabbed He Rufeng's hand, and pressed it on the spiritual measuring ruler at once. Not as pure as Zhao Abao's golden spiritual root, but it is still a single spiritual root anyway.

He Rufeng did this.It's just to be with Zhao Abao.If what is detected is the root of chaos, He Rufeng can't guarantee that the cultivation world will recognize it or not.If you don't know the goods and treat the chaotic spiritual root as the mixed spiritual root of the five elements, He Rufeng may not be able to go to the world of cultivation.And he is most familiar with Jin Linggen.After some consideration, He Rufeng still decided to present a single golden spirit root.

The old man in red, Fuxu laughed and said, "Good! Good! Good!" It was three good words in a row.

"He Rufeng, it's you."