"You want to be my apprentice?"

When Zhang Sanfeng said this, he looked up at the sky.

He seemed to be looking for an answer from the clouds in the sky.

"I admire the style of my seniors, and I would like to help you!"

Zhao Hao seemed quite sincere and did not act randomly.

First of all, he had a heartfelt respect for the legendary figure in front of him, and this emotion only appeared when he faced his teacher. Secondly, Zhang Sanfeng's cynical hob meat style was very fond of Xiao Zhao's appetite.

Zhang Sanfeng was not moved by Xiao Zhao's sincerity at all. He stroked his beard and looked at Princess Xiang, then looked at Zhao Hao, and said in a slightly prank tone: "Be my apprentice, you must become a Taoist priest first, and you will never be close to women in your life. Maybe you can do it?"

Upon hearing this, Princess Xiang became nervous first.

Mr. Zhao became a monk. What's the point of living?

Zhao Hao felt that the script was wrong and expressed dissatisfaction on the spot: "Senior, what you said is wrong? I remember that your eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao not only approached women, but also gave birth to a son named Song Qingshu. And your young disciple Zhang Cuishan, who gave birth to Zhang Wuji as soon as he got to my heart... Why can't you approach women when you come to me?"

"Bastard!" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly became angry and pointed at Zhao Hao's nose and cursed: "Who said that my eldest disciple is Song Yuanqiao? And that kind of lord Zhang Cuishan, it has never been heard of. When did I have this disciple?"

There is a reason for the old man's anger.

Zhang Sanfeng's disciples who have been recorded in history are Li Xuanzong, Wang Daozong, Zhang Qingxiu, Li Jingxiu, Qiu Yuanjing, etc. As for Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan, the seven martial arts heroes are fictional characters in martial arts novels.

Zhao Hao was scolded so much that he experienced the terrible terror of being uneducated.

"Boy, your so-called admiration is probably due to folk stories or unofficial historical stories. You don't know me." After Zhang Sanfeng scolded, he suddenly looked serious: "You have your own opportunity, I can't teach you the ability, and you can't learn anything from me."

Zhao Hao was completely in a bad mood. Judging from his urinary nature, the other party did not intend to accept him as his disciple from beginning to end.

Just when his heart was broken, Zhang Sanfeng made another magical turn: "But, I like you kid more. I am quite interested in the Western Regions red wine. If you can give me another thousand bottles of red wine, I can consider being a bodyguard for you for a year."

Zhao Hao was flattered: "Are you serious?"

"Boy, are you deliberately insulting me? Who in the world doesn't know that I'm the only one who is old man?" Zhang Sanfeng glared at him and said, "You kid is born with a sarcastic face. People want to beat you wherever you go. It just so happened that I was itchy recently, so it's okay to help you fight."

Zhao Hao couldn't hear the other party praising him or scolding him. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was in front of him. He had no reason to miss, so he immediately made a decision: "Senior, that's a happy decision! From now on, I will be responsible for attracting hatred, and I will leave the matter of taking action to you!"

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand: "Give the red wine."

Zhao Hao said weakly: "Senior, I have suffered a lot of losses when climbing the Colorful Mountain once. Can you owe it first?"

Zhang Sanfeng didn’t show off his rabbit and didn’t show off his eagle: “Stop talking to me about these useless things, you have them on you, take them out quickly!”

This old monster is so stingy!

Zhao Hao sighed inwardly, feeling that he had no secret in front of Zhenren Zhang.

This time he went back and specially entrusted Wanshitong to help, bringing a thousand bottles of each famous wine. In order to make his appetite, he only gave Maotai and Wuliangye, and kept the other good wine as a backup for emergencies. However, his little bit of it could not be hidden from the sloppy master who loved drinking in front of him.

"Hehe, seniors are as wise as torches, juniors admire them."

Zhao Ritian smiled wryly and took out a thousand bottles of Bordeaux red wine that he had hidden.

"You kid knows what you know. I dare to hide it from me next time. Don't blame me for being rude to you." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and carefully put away the red wine.

"I dare not, there will definitely be no next time." Xiao Zhao's attitude of admitting his mistake was very correct.

"I'm accompanying you to Lingquan Valley. Oh, I haven't been to that place for many years."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed inexplicably, and the Qingyun Sword showed its might again, carrying the three of them at lightning speed.

In a moment, the three of them landed directly in the inner courtyard of Lingquan Valley, without causing riots.

The passers-by who were passing by on Lingquan Valley Street were still unknown to have a supreme descended quietly.

When the distinguished guest arrived, the real person in charge of Longqiu, who was in charge, dared not neglect. Yun Bufan, who was in seclusion, was also alarmed and immediately came out to greet him. Only Yun Mengqi, who was punished, was still facing the wall in the inner valley and thinking about her mistakes without caring about the world.

Zhao Hao took out the token given by Gu Quan and immediately became a super VIP at Lingquan Valley.

In the days that followed, Zhao Hao stayed in a VIP villa and tried his best to transform 50 million low-grade spiritual jade.

As he expected, 50 million low-grade spiritual jades were successfully transformed into 5,000 drops of original dewdrops.

But there is a problem. Zhao Hao's current body cannot completely absorb so many original dewdrops.

This is like the movie "Li Li, the richest man in Xihong City", and it is not easy to spend a penny in one month.

There are 3688 drops of original dewdrops stored in the Gate of All Wonders, which is useless for the time being.

Zhao Hao, who absorbed 1,312 drops of original dewdrops, reached a saturation state.

Now he can clearly sense that the level of his original power development is exactly 45%!

This is a hurdle, no matter how he wastes the original dewdrops, it will not improve at all.

Xiao Zhao asked Zhang Sanfeng for advice with shame and got an answer: Evolutionaries of different realms have hidden limits on the development of their original power.

The limit of the original power that Seven Star Real Person can develop is 45%, and it will never exceed this number.

Zhao Hao wants to break through the limit, but there is only one way - to be promoted to eight stars!

And this is exactly the problem. You should know that the white-haired bird man has been promoted to eight stars. In the past, the original deity could feel the breakthrough process of the clone and learn from it. However, since Zhao Hao reached the upper level, there have been racial differences. The unique breakthrough method of the demon race is not suitable for him, a human.

He used the method of the Demon Emperor's successor to break through, but tried hundreds of times but failed.

That night, Zhao Hao took out a bottle of Erguotou, drank the wine with a dark face.

Although he invited a powerful bodyguard like Zhang Sanfeng, this is only temporary. A year is fleeting for third-level evolvers. Zhao Hao is very clear about the principle that seeking others is better than seeking others. If he cannot break through, both Gu Chen and Zi Yang Zhenren can easily beat him.

Princess Xiang stood by and poured wine for him as always. If Zhao Hao had to continue practicing qigong next, she would wait at the door. Although sometimes Zhao Hao had been practicing for several days and had not had time to look at her, she still did this and silently gave.

After drinking a bottle of Erguotou, Zhao Hao seemed to have finally discovered Princess Xiang's existence.

Staring at the beauty, Xiao Zhao felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Along the way, the person who was finally with him was Princess Xiang, which even he was surprised.

He and her never had a fierce and intense relationship, but he could not deny one thing. This is the dependence of the sword and sword queen, and the unyielding and unyielding situation in danger.

Princess Xiang had never been stared at by Mr. Zhao for ten seconds without blinking. She couldn't help but blush and lower her head.

As described in the poem, the most tenderness of bowing one's head is like a lotus that is so shy that the cool breeze is...

Zhao Hao felt a little rippled in his heart, and suddenly an idea came up. It was time to develop an in-depth relationship with Princess Xiang.
Chapter completed!