Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

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In the deserted courtyard, the wind was howling, they had no thick winter quilts, no charcoal fire for heating, and there were a few big holes in the roof, and when it was snowing heavily outside, there was light snow inside.

One month later, Zhao Erdong did not die as everyone expected, but she lived very well.

After a month of training, the pale golden spiritual essence in her body has been refined to the size of an adult's fist.

She didn't know what level she was at this time.

Martial arts are divided into martial realm and dao realm. Martial arts cultivate one's body while Tao cultivates one's mind.

The Martial Realm is divided into nine ranks.

Rank [-]: Warrior, Rank [-]: Warrior, Rank [-]: Army, Rank [-]: General, Rank [-]: Martial Master, Rank [-]: King Wu, Rank [-]: Emperor Wu, Rank [-]: Venerable Wu, Rank [-]: Emperor Wu.

The Dao realm is divided into four grades.

The first rank is the way of innate heaven, the second rank is the acquired way of heaven, the third rank is the way of yin and yang, and the fourth rank is the way of perfection.

The body is born with Yuan Tian, ​​and the field has nine grids. When the spiritual power is full of nine grids, it can break through in one fell swoop.

The vitality field in the body is divided into nine colors and nine grids. If the red vitality field is filled with nine grids of red spiritual energy, it can be promoted to the second rank, and the color of the vitality field will turn orange.

The nine grades are divided into nine colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, silver, and gold.

And her vitality was golden from the beginning, she didn't know if it was because of the forbidden code or because of her constitution.

No matter what the reason was, she knew that she had become stronger, and she had inexhaustible strength all over her body.

For a month, no one came to visit the deserted courtyard. When they were hungry, they secretly caught wild animals raised in the mansion and roasted them. On top of the ice and snow, it is also extremely warm. Lily's happiest thing every day is to sleep with Zhao Erdong in her arms at night, not to mention how warm and soft, hehe.

Although Yuan Guogong had no evidence to bring Zhao Tianjiang to justice, the rumors about the death of Zhao Tianjiang's poisoned wife flew into thousands of households in Dayue Kingdom as if they had grown wings.

For a while, Zhao Tianjiang's reputation among the people was extremely bad.

People began to sympathize with the weak and sickly Second Miss. With such a father, she might not be able to survive this winter.

Zhao Tianjiang finally promoted Aunt Li to be his wife, and Zhao Erqin finally got his wish and became a "legal daughter"

Lily picked up some dead branches, lit a bonfire in the courtyard, and chatted with Zhao Erdong while grilling food.

"Miss is now the same as you, and is also the first lady of the mansion." Lily raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Erdong, and said indifferently, she purposely tried her best to suppress her emotions, for fear that Miss would think too much.

Zhao Erdong snorted coldly, "Just because she also wants to compete with me in terms of identity? A girl born to a concubine is just a concubine, a concubine is a concubine, and she will never become a concubine." Zhao Erdong's voice was clear and faint, without any emotion or anger. .

The winter snow has just melted, and in the blink of an eye, three and a half months have passed since Yuan Bairong passed away.

These days, Zhao Erqin ignored the severe cold and attended the banquets of wealthy families in Beijing. Naturally, she participated as the "daughter" of the prime minister's mansion.

The Great Moon Kingdom has a very strict system of concubine and concubine status, and concubine children especially look down on concubine children, and people like Zhao Erqin, who have changed from concubine daughters to concubine daughters, are naturally not on the stage in the eyes of the orthodox concubine children. Yes, no matter how cleverly other people smiled at Zhao Erqin, there was still contempt that couldn't be concealed in those eyes.

A fish eye is a fish eye, and it can never become a pearl.

In the Tingyu Pavilion, Zhao Erqin sat around the stove with a group of brothers and sisters who came to curry favor, listening to the compliments from the brothers and sisters, he was in a great mood, and felt that his back was about to grow wings, I'm ecstatic.

(End of this chapter)