Super Monk

The warrior stretched out his hand to hold the stone. Unexpectedly, he stepped back three steps in a row. His arm was so numb that he could hardly catch the stone.

"You?" The warrior looks at Zhao Fugui in horror. Zhao Fugui can throw a spirit stone to shake him back a few steps. This strength is far beyond the warrior's imagination.

"Are you going to Lingbao convention?" Zhao Fugui asked with a frown.

"Yes, of course. This way, sir!" After the warrior was shocked, he looked down at the spirit stone in his hand. His eyes lit up, showing a trace of greed, and said respectfully. The value of this high-grade spirit stone alone is not inferior to a package of medicinal materials behind the warrior.

It's a piece of top quality spirit stone. With this strength, this young man may be the son of some martial arts family. If such a person can curry favor with others, it will benefit him a lot.

"Brother Zhao!" At this time, Chen Xueyi and Tu Qingqing rushed into the alley and called to Zhao Fugui.

"Aren't you going for an outing? What are you doing here? " Zhao Fugui frowned and asked. Linjiang city is surrounded by hills, and a big river rushes past the city. The scenery is beautiful, so it's a good place to go for an outing.

"My grandmother is not at home. We dare not run around. We want to be with brother Zhao!" Tu Qingqing and Chen Xueyi seem to be aware that the atmosphere is not right, quickly and carefully said.

Zhao Fugui is going to attend the Lingbao meeting. It must be inconvenient to take them with her. Zhao Fugui wanted to refuse directly. Seeing the careful expression of the two girls and their relatives not at home, it's not safe for these two young beauties to run around.

Zhao Fugui shook his head and said helplessly, "well, you'll come with me, but don't talk and look at it later."

"I see, brother Zhao!" Tu Qingqing and Chen Xueyi see Zhao Fugui promised to take them, immediately relieved, nodded and said.

"Let's go!" Zhao Fugui turned his head and said to the warrior on the other side.

"This way, sir!" The warrior looks at Zhao Fugui enviously. Zhao Fugui is not only strong in martial arts, but also has such beautiful little beauties. Although the warrior has a good life, he is far behind Zhao Fugui.

With Zhao Fugui, Chen Xueyi and Tu Qingqing, the warrior continues to walk forward. It turns out that this place is not far away from the venue of Lingbao conference.

Through conversation, Zhao Fugui knows that Zhang Beidou, a martial man of Ming Dynasty, is a member of a small family in the north. There is a master in this family, but he is old and may drive west at any time. If the master dies and no one in the family can be promoted to a new master, the family will be expelled from Zhenwu circle.

Zhang Beidou didn't want his family to be expelled from Zhenwu circle, so he collected a lot of medicinal materials. He wanted to come to Lingbao meeting to see if he could get something good. If he was lucky, he could get something that would be of great help to his cultivation, maybe the master could expect it. Even if you can't get good things, if you can get some herbs to improve your qualifications, taking them back to your family can help the younger generation.

Zhang Beidou took Zhao Fugui and they walked for a while, and soon they came to the foot of a small hill. On the hill, there was a Chinese style manor. Outside the manor, there were green trees, quiet and chic.

There is a high fence on the hillside. There are several men in suits and sunglasses on the other side of the gate. These men are all half master level masters. However, if someone goes in, they even have to register their names. It's not easy for them to get in if they can't understand the real martial arts circle.

"Sir, let's go. When we go in later, we have to give a name to prevent ordinary people from getting in!" Zhang Beidou said.

"Yes Zhao Fugui nodded. Although he didn't succeed in his family by himself, as the general instructor of Longque and the director of central China special service bureau, he should have no problem in attending the Zhenwu circle meeting.

"Who?" Zhao Fugui was stopped as soon as they passed. A man in black in a suit asked.

"Zhang Beidou of Beidi Zhangjia!" Zhang Beidou said quickly.

"It's from Beidi Zhangjia. You can go in!" Someone registered the place and name of Zhang Beidou and nodded that he could enter, but Zhao Fugui, Tu Qingqing and Chen Xueyi were stopped directly.

Tu Qingqing and Chen Xueyi are ordinary girls. They follow Zhao Fugui nervously and dare not even look around. However, Zhao Fugui is too young to look around. The gatekeepers are only half steps, and the master can't see his accomplishments. They just think that Zhao Fugui is an ordinary man with beautiful women.

"This is a private club. I want to find a place to play somewhere else!" A doorman in a black suit called impatiently.

"We're here for Lingbao, too?" Zhao Fugui said.

"Do you know Lingbao convention?" Black suit a Leng, frown to ask a way "since know Ling Bao meeting, want to attend to have to leave a name to be able to enter!"

"I'm Zhao Fugui from Zhongzhou, the chief instructor of Longque special team!" Zhao Fugui said lightly.

"What?" Linjiang city is not far from the provincial capital. Although it doesn't belong to Zhongzhou, they also know the news of Zhongzhou. They know the name of Zhao Fugui. This Zhongzhou genius is not only a master, but also not an ordinary master."Master Zhao, I'm sorry I offended you just now. Please come inside!" Several black suits saluted Zhao Fugui respectfully.

Zhao Fugui nodded slightly and walked inside with a face of unknown Chen Xueyi and Tu Qingqing. What master, Longque special team, Zhongzhou Beidi, Chen Xueyi and Tu Qingqing didn't know what they were talking about. However, the two girls dare not ask. This villa is not for ordinary people. I'm afraid those who can come here are rich or expensive. It's better not to ask.

"Mr. Zhao, you are a great master. It was rude of you to do so before." Zhang Beidou also said respectfully, at the same time, Zhang Beidou also took out Lingshi to give back to Zhao Fugui.

In Zhenwu circle, the master is like a God. In front of the master, their half step master is like a mole ant. How dare Zhang Beidou want Zhao Fugui's spirit stone.

"It's just a stone. It's your reward. Just take it!" Zhao Fugui doesn't think it's valuable to others, but it's nothing to Zhao Fugui at present. With the black tripod, Zhao Fugui doesn't lack the aura of cultivation.

"Thank you very much, master Zhao!" Zhang Beidou breathed a sigh of relief and happily put the spirit stone on his body. Such a high-quality spirit stone is enough for him to practice for about half a year. It's easy to earn money, but it's not easy to earn spirit stone. "Master Zhao, you can enter the venue of Lingbao conference after passing the test platform in front of you!"