Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 207 Family Martial Arts ([-]-character chapter)

Two years later.

Chishan.

Recently, the triennial family martial arts meeting is being held.

The whole Chishan is in full swing, very lively.

Since Zhao Xiuxuan became the patriarch, he has set up the rules of the family martial arts meeting, with the intention of supporting capable clan members and enhancing the cohesion of the family. Although the first family martial arts meeting was delayed for a while due to various reasons, fortunately it was successfully held .

The family martial arts meeting is divided into three different dojos, and monks from these three realms participate in the early stage of Qi refining, the middle stage of Qi refining, and the late stage of Qi refining.

Clansmen of different realms competed for the top three, and were rewarded with pills and contributions respectively.

As of today, the two dojos in the early stage and mid-stage of Qi refining have ended the competition three days ago.

In order to give more performance opportunities to the clan members of the true generation, a restriction was imposed on this family meeting, monks over the age of 25 can only participate in the later stages of Qi refining.

In this way, monks who have not reached the late stage of Qi refining and are over 25 years old can only act as spectators.

There is no way around this. Over the past few years, thanks to the family's investment in the resources of the junior clansmen, more than 20 clansmen of the true character generation have cultivated to the middle stage of Qi refining.

Although at present, the repairing generation is still the well-deserved pillar of the Zhao family, but these juniors of the true character generation are the future waves of the Zhao family and deserve to be cultivated vigorously.

And the result lived up to everyone's expectations. In the martial arts competition in the early stage of Qi training, Zhao Zhenhuan, Zhao Zhenyu, and Zhao Zhenhong of the real generation won the top three in turn.

Even in the middle stage of the martial arts competition, a clansman named Zhao Zhenyin surprisingly won the third place in the middle stage of the martial arts competition with an unexpected formation.

The rest of the first and second are Zhao Xiuzi and Zhao Xiuliang respectively.

Although these two are calligraphy masters, they are only around [-] years old, which is not bad.

After five days of competition, the entire Zhao family's martial arts meeting, and the dojo in the late stage of Qi refining have not yet decided the winner.

Today, more than half of Chishan's tribe gathered in the Xuanwu Peak Dojo, and there were also some monks from neighboring families who had good friends with the Zhao family and were invited to watch the ceremony.

The flags are fluttering, and the mysterious fire is like a pillar.

In the middle of the dojo, two figures are shuttling.

One of them was holding a black iron rod, his whole body was full of golden light, and he was eight feet tall, like a golden arhat. It was Zhao Xiuming.

As for the other person, a blue flying sword buzzed, one turning into two, two turning into three, and dozens of flying sword phantoms, false and real, lingering around Zhao Xiuming like flying needles.

And the one flying the sword was a gentle-faced young monk with a high tail tied on his head with a green belt, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, but it was actually Zhao Xiuyi.

Zhao Xiuming's black-tie iron stick was powerful and heavy like a mountain, and with a slight shake, the golden light of the stick was like a peacock spreading its tail, strangling a sword shadow.

What he practiced was the secret method of gold foil "Hunyuan Gold Killing Stick" that Zhao Xiuxuan got from Baoyu Mountain in Hengduan Mountain Range.

After several years of hard training, Zhao Xiuming has already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, and he is only one step away from reaching the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

Since he is practicing the Vajra Jue, his mana is extremely thick, his body is tyrannical, and his power is infinite.

It is just right to cooperate with the "Hunyuan Golden Killing Stick" which breaks all kinds of magic with force.

All the way through the barriers, the rest of the clan are not his all-in-one enemy.

That is, Zhao Xiuyi, relying on his nimble body skills and the sword cultivation techniques personally instructed by Zhao Xiuxuan, he has been entangled with him for dozens of rounds and still stands firm.

In the stands beside the court, a row of brocade-clad monks were sitting and watching the fight between the two with great interest.

These are the guests who were invited to come and watch the ceremony.

Zhao Lingcheng, Zhao Lingquan, Zhao Duyun, Zhao Xiuyuan, and four elders interspersed and accompanied them.

"Brother Zhao, the descendants of the Zhao family are really talented. This nephew named Zhao Xiuming, not to mention a body training method that has been cultivated to the late stage of Qi training, but this supernatural power of stick technique is rare in the world.

And this Zhao Xiuyi, cultivated the way of sword cultivation, the sword intent was like the sun in the sky, shining brightly, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, endless, and it was also very tyrannical.

It seems that it won't be long before two foundation-builder cultivators appear in the Zhao family. I'm really envious! "

A gray-haired old man stroked his beard and praised, his words were full of envy.

Sitting next to him, Zhao Lingcheng's face was full of red. Although he was very happy in his heart, his face was full of humility and said:

"Where, where, although these two boys have polished and transparent bodies, it is not so easy to build a foundation. I heard that there is a young junior in the old Hou clan who has already started to retreat and attack the foundation-building stage. What is enviable should be Hou is right"

The white-haired monk known as Hou Lao did not refute, knocked on the crutches he was leaning on, and laughed:

"The younger generation of my Hou family was cultivated with all the power of the family to become what it is today. The head of the family killed many monks from the Demon Kingdom in the Yunmeng Mountains a few years ago. Only then did he get a Foundation Establishment Pill, but I don't know if it will succeed or not. "

The monks who heard Mr. Hou's story all cupped their hands in congratulations:
"With the help of Zhu Ji Dan, good things are coming for the Hou family"

"Yeah, Brother Hou, what are you worried about?"

The Hou family was originally a force that should not be underestimated in the surrounding cultivating families. Hou Yuji, the head of the Hou family, raised his cultivation base to another level last year, reaching the sixth level of foundation building. The lord of the alliance of the family.

If there is another foundation building in the clan, the status will be even higher.

However, all this pales in comparison to the Zhao family.

The Hou family is called the surrounding area, but this is because the Zhao family is not allied, just like a green lotus flower that admires itself alone.

Although it seems lonely, there is no family in Nanshan County who dare not give the Zhao family face.

It was precisely because of this that everyone praised him a lot. Although the old white-haired Hou also had a smug look on his face, he kept glancing at Zhao Lingcheng from the corner of his eye.

Thinking of the Patriarch's order, Hou Lao tentatively said:

"Brother Zhao, in the past two years, the Zhao family has made a lot of money from the business of Chihuofang, especially the elixir business, which has almost monopolized the semi-perfect elixir market in Nanshan County. We, the surrounding families, are also honored , Through the fiery dividends in Fangshi, the profit of the family store has doubled several times compared to before, all this can be said to be a blessing to the Zhao family!"

This Hou's old name is Hou Chunsheng, and he is the elder of the Hou family's spring generation, except for Hou Yuji, that is to say, he has a high status in the Hou family.

Zhao Lingcheng heard that there was something in his words, so he took a sip of tea and asked straight to the point:
"Mr. Hou has something to say."

Hou Chunsheng stroked his beard, looked around and said:

"Brother Zhao, I heard that the flying boat business in Chihuofang is the Zhao family's own business. Now the migration of various mountain gates in Yunmeng County is in full swing. There is a huge demand for food, grass, and boats. There is an urgent need for a suitable magic weapon for boats.

In the past, the big boats of waterways were limited by waterways, and the surrounding counties could not be reached.

Moreover, the boat is slow, and countless luggage is consumed on the way, and the disadvantages are self-evident.

Only a flying boat of 300 to [-] people sold by the Zhao family can perfectly solve this kind of predicament.”

Zhao Lingcheng watched the fight in the arena, and replied calmly:
"The sale of the flying boat magic weapon is indeed our Zhao family's property. This matter is thanks to the foresight of the owner of the family. I don't know why Mr. Hou mentioned this matter?"

Zhao Lingcheng thought that the Hou family was jealous of the Zhao family's flying boat business, and wanted to profit from it with some spirit stones.

His speculation is not without purpose.

In the past two years, Zhao Xiuxuan has retreated, and the Zhao family has devoted all their attention to cultivating the clansmen and developing Chihuofang, making the income of the whole family's spirit stones flourish and flourish.

It is natural to arouse the jealousy of the surrounding families.

However, under Zhao Xiuxuan's reputation, everyone got along well on the surface, but they didn't know what they were thinking behind the scenes. Even if they knew, they wouldn't care about it with the current background of the Zhao family.

One school, three foundations, and three spirit beasts, in terms of family strength alone, it is already the only one in Nanshan County.

This is also the reason why Zhao Lingcheng is still alive.

Hou Chunsheng didn't know if he could hear the meaning of his words, but he just answered by himself:
"Brother Zhao, you also know that this business is a business where everyone gathers firewood. I think the flying boat magic weapon is in short supply now, and there is a big market in Nuo. The migration of Yunmeng County, plus another year , It means that the land reclamation of Yan Kingdom can quickly accumulate a wave of spirit stones within at least ten years.

Our Hou family also intends to go to Liuyun County to search for some mountain gates for making flying boats, and buy a batch of flying boats and put them in Nanshan County. However, brother Zhao, don’t worry, we will not sell them in Chihuofang, but plan to sell them in Feiyanfang In the shop, please explain this matter to Mr. Zhao and Patriarch Zhao, so as not to misunderstand."

Zhao Lingcheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately understood what he meant.

As Hou Chunsheng said, the flying boat magic weapon, which was originally a small crowd, is approaching with the migration of Yunmeng County, and the price and demand are increasing sharply every day. Up to now, the 300 people who originally came to the spirit stone The flying boat has already risen to two thousand, or even three thousand spirit stones.

Under this profit, a large number of forces poured into Liuyun County to compete for the method of refining the flying boat. For a while, Liuyun County fought frequently. Bulk protection, and has not been affected much.

The only time when ten foundation builders attacked the mountain gate and wanted to forcibly occupy the Fei family, the Fei family apparently surrendered without a fight after using the mountain guard formation for half a month, but in fact they sent a summons to the Zhao family.

The family had no choice but to invite Zhao Xiuxuan to discuss countermeasures. Although Zhao Xiuxuan was focused on seclusion, but it involved the family business, he could only use thunderous means to destroy the forces that occupied Fei's family, and killed ten foundation builders.

This shot is also good, that is, the other two small flying boat making sects that were occupied by the ten behind the foundation building sects were also merged to provide the Zhao family with flying boat magic weapons.

Since it was equivalent to saving them, including the Fei family, the three mountain gates only took a small part of the profit, and the Zhao family got the rest.

Zhao Xiuxuan also practiced in Liuyun County for half a year, and did not return to the Zhao family until the situation in Liuyun County stabilized.

Generally speaking, this flying boat business can be regarded as the most profitable business today, and the reason is that its market is greater than production.

Almost in short supply.

Of course the Hou family also wanted to get involved, secretly prepared a lot of spirit stones and reached a cooperation with a mountain gate in Liuyun County that made flying boats.

It turned out that he tested Zhao Lingcheng so much because he was afraid that the purchase of the flying boat would anger the Zhao family.

Only then did Zhao Lingcheng come to his senses. It turned out that the Zhao family had developed to the point where others could look up to them.

Thinking of just five or six years ago, the Zhao family still looked like a whole body, anyone could take a bite and cut with a knife, and thinking about the Zhao family today, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart.

After calming down, he smiled warmly and said:

"Mr. Hou is serious. This flying boat business is a big cake. How can our Zhao family eat it alone? If the Hou family is willing to join, it is naturally possible."

There is no need for the Zhao family to be greedy. If there is business, everyone should do it together. This is what Zhao Xiuxuan once said at a family meeting.

However, after that, he personally went to Qinghefang to poach almost all the top alchemists.

Hou Chunhua's eyes moved when he heard the words, a gleam of joy appeared on his face, he cupped his hands and said:
"If I have Brother Zhao, I will feel at ease. Hahahaha, by the way, my Hou family recently harvested three hundred catties of top-grade Biyun millet. Only a thousand ordinary Biyun millet seedlings can produce a high-grade spiritual seedling. The millet It is as plump as a bead, with a ten-mile spiritual fragrance and full of spiritual energy. A corn is equivalent to a pill. In a few days, I will ask my clansmen to bring it to Old Brother Zhao."

"Oh, I have heard for a long time that the high-grade Biyunsu from the Hou family is rare, so I will be disrespectful. It just so happens that according to the time, the day when the Patriarch will leave the customs is approaching, and this Biyunsu can just replenish some vitality for the Patriarch."

"The main Zhao family is out!"

Hou Chunhua's expression suddenly became rich, and there was a look of reverence on his old and old face

"Presumably Patriarch Zhao's cultivation will go up to a higher level when he leaves the seclusion this time. I heard that Patriarch Zhao is on the third floor of foundation building. I am afraid that this retreat will enter the middle stage of foundation building. Such a young man has a bright future."

"Then I'll borrow Hou Lao Ji's words."

If he praised himself, Zhao Lingcheng must have been humble, but when he praised Zhao Xiuxuan, Zhao Lingcheng smiled happily, bowed his hands sincerely, and his demeanor became much more intimate.

Then he talked to Hou Chunhua.

At this moment, the stalemate situation in the arena took a turn for the worse, Zhao Xiuming's body glowed with golden light, and a circle of stick shadows hit Zhao Xiuyi like an overwhelming mountain.

"Boom!"

A green lotus with sword energy in front of Zhao Xiuyi was directly shattered, followed by a shield-shaped magic weapon emitting a little bit of gray light, which was pierced by stick shadows like torn paper, and finally, a circle of golden stick shadows smashed through He took off his Dharma Protector Spiritual Qi Shield, which connected three layers of protection, and sent Zhao Xiuyi flying up and out of the ashram.

Fortunately, the change was made in time, and after falling out of the dojo, Zhao Xiuyi didn't suffer much injuries, but the match had already been lost, so he could only sigh helplessly, and cupped his hands to the concerned Zhao Xiuming in the arena:
"Thank you cousin for being merciful, I was the one who lost."

Only then did Zhao Xiuming show a face of bitterness and hatred again, and said in a muffled voice

"Your sword skills are not bad"

Over the past few years, I don't know if it's because the Vajra Jue practiced straight to the point, because of his own understanding, Zhao Xiuming became more and more reluctant to talk, and his shortcomings in dealing with people were obvious.

This meant that Zhao Xiuyi had a good relationship with him, so he would take the initiative to say a few words.

At this time, there was continuous cheering in the dojo, heralding the end of the third-order martial arts meeting of the entire family.

Zhao Xiuming won No.1 in the late stage of Qi refining.

The next one was Zhao Xiuyi, and the other one was actually Xiao Luoluo.

That's right, Xiao Luoluo lost to Zhao Xiuyi in the last match with her good mastery of spells, and won the third place.

On that day, the Zhao family held a grand banquet at Xuanwu Peak to celebrate the future of several families.

The people of all clans were happy and happy, and the mood was high, and the guests of other clans who attended the banquet were sour and envious.

During the banquet, a young clansman was infected by the atmosphere, and threw out bold words:
"Brothers, when I practice for a few more years, I will also compete with you brothers in the martial arts competition."

This toddler is only eight or nine years old, although his face is serious, but his baby voice is only funny.

Another young clansman sitting cross-legged by the food table couldn't help but slapped him on the back of the head and said:
"Xiao Jiangyu, you are a person who has just touched the spiritual energy and hasn't even broken through the first level of Xuantian Kungfu. What's the rush? Besides, only the clan can participate in this martial arts competition. Let's take a look."

It turned out that several of the people sitting here were Hakka monks absorbed in the past two years.

As soon as this remark came out, the young boy known as Xiao Jiangyu frowned and retorted:
"Brother Tietou, you lied to me again. We can sign up for the family's martial arts competition. Brother Ergou asked about it when we started signing up last month. The elders and grandpas have said that they treat us equally. The sisters in Gongtang often give me snacks.”

Everything he said as a young child was learned from other people's mouths, and he was extremely jumpy, showing his childlike innocence.

The elder sister Xiao Jiangyu mentioned was a monk from the sect family who also practiced in the Chuan Gong Hall.

Since the Zhao family launched the decision to absorb Hakka people two years ago, about 150 Hakka people with cultivation talents have been recruited in the past two years, and the team of about 180 monks in the Zhao family has suddenly expanded to more than [-] people.

Moreover, the Zhao family did not treat these Hakka people differently at all, and they almost treated them equally in terms of salary and resource supply.

This has cultivated the most important sense of belonging for the Zhao family in the hearts of the Hakka people.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say anything, I just asked you to practice for a few more years before participating."

The young monk known as Brother Tietou looked at him with admiration from the surrounding people, and seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, so he quickly apologized.

It's fun to talk about it.

The shadow of the moon is hazy.

The entire Xiuxuan Peak was brightly lit.

Only the Guanyuan Cave of Xiuxuan Peak is still closed, a gray formation circulates, as if the entire Chishan forbidden area.

(End of this chapter)