They asked and answered, immersed in it, and almost forgot the time. I just felt that in a twinkling of an eye, that hour passed.

With the end of time, Zhao Qiang still has more meaning. The call for help was of great benefit to him, and the harvest was not trivial. It was a pity that time passed too quickly.

At the farewell, Zhao Qiang raised the last question.

"Headmaster, I have encountered a bottleneck in my practice, but I don't know how to solve it?"

"How about your accomplishments?" Huang Hong couldn't help asking.

Zhao Qiang no longer converges and completely reveals his breath.

"Feipu later period? How long has it been?"

Huang Hongda was shocked. I've seen cultivation talents, many of whom have amazing cultivation speed, but I haven't seen so fast. I remember three months ago, when the new couple in Cangshan Xuehe had a big competition, Zhao Qiang was just the first to enter the realm of non-general. How can he suddenly become the later stage of non-general?

Huang Hong looked dignified. There was still a trace of unspoken worry in his eyebrows. He asked heavily, "Zhao Qiang, you haven't practiced any magic skills!"

The devil's way is eager for quick success and instant benefit, and the cultivation speed in the early stage is much faster than these decent skills. However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. If the cultivation speed of the devil's way is too fast, it is easy to touch some heresy. Moreover, if the strength is improved too fast and the mood can't keep up, it is easy to get lost in the power. Finally, it becomes a greedy and murderous devil.

Therefore, the evil way has never had a good reputation in the cultivation world. If it is known by all factions, it will be jointly hostile.

Zhao Qiang also knows the pros and cons of the magic skill and the situation of the magic. Of course, he won't touch those things that obviously want to die.

"Back to the headmaster, the disciple didn't practice the magic skill!"

Huang Hong was still suspicious. He suddenly took a hand and pressed Zhao Qiang's head. The surging spiritual power was like the incomparable Wang ` Yang sea, which easily poured into Zhao Qiang's body. He explored his whole body and confirmed that there was no smell of magic. Only then did he safely take back his hand.

Nodded, Huang Hong still told him, "it's good if you don't practice the devil's way. You're extremely talented. Your future is immeasurable. Don't go astray, otherwise your life will be ruined!"

"Yes! I know!" Zhao Qiang quickly bowed down to thank him.

"Well, you've been closed for too long. Although it's common for our generation to practice for ten and a half years, you can't keep it closed all the time because of the combination of movement and static and the interaction between work and rest. Recently, the kitchen of Xianjian gate has run out of food materials and there are insufficient staff in the door. Go and be responsible for purchasing!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Qiang readily accepted the order.

"After staying in the mountain for several months, it's time to go down the mountain. Maybe you can meet an opportunity and suddenly break through, as the leader said!"

As he walked down the mountain, Zhao Qiang thought about his mind and didn't notice that he had unconsciously reached the mountain gate.

Among the two disciples guarding the mountain at the mountain gate, one of them is the Kong Bing.

Kong Bing saw Zhao Qiang from a distance. He remembered that he had been defeated by him in front of everyone. His heart was filled with hatred. His eyes moved and he immediately had an idea.

"Zhu Wei, I'm tired of guarding the mountain. Go and help me move a stool!"

Hearing Kong Bing's words, Zhu Wei dared not disobey them. He answered and left. He is only a disciple of Guangzhao territory, but Kong Bing is already a non ordinary. Moreover, Kong Bing has always been overbearing and likes to bully them. Zhu Wei has learned it for a long time and dare not offend them at all.

After Zhu Wei was taken away, only Kong Bing was left at the gate of the mountain.

Looking at Zhao Qiang, he walked over while meditating. He didn't notice anything outside. Kong Bing's face flashed a chill. When Zhao Qiang passed in front of him, he suddenly stretched out a foot.

"Ouch!"

The scream did not come from Zhao Qiang, but it woke him up. He looked up and saw Kong Bing lying on the ground with one foot in pain.

"What on earth did you grow up on? Bones are so hard!"

Kong Bing was in pain and sucked the cold air. He wanted to pull Zhao Qiang down with his feet, let him fall on the spot and roll down the steep steps from the mountain gate. Unexpectedly, he underestimated Zhao Qiang's strength. He just stretched out one foot and did trip Zhao Qiang's ankle, but Zhao Qiang didn't fall, but he felt as if he had kicked a very hard steel column, which directly broke his leg bone.

As soon as Zhao Qiang thought about it, he wanted to understand the reason for the scene in front of him. He said with a sneer: "Kong Bing, you can't blame others for lifting a stone and smashing yourself in the foot!"

"You!"

Kong Bing was very angry, but this time he did lift a stone and hit his own foot. He couldn't rely on others. At most, it's your fault that Zhao Qiang's leg bone is so hard that I hurt my leg.

But in this case, even if he is no longer a scum, he will not say it. Otherwise, if it is spread, won't he laugh off the millions of big teeth in the cultivation world?

However, Kong Bing asked himself how clever he was. He soon found a handle and angrily scolded: "Zhao Qiang, don't be proud! You go down the mountain without permission, and I'll report back to the leader!"

"Go down the mountain without permission? Report to the leader?"

Zhao Qiang was stunned and finally couldn't help laughing: "ha ha, ha ha, I'm really laughing to death. Kong Bing, are you the monkey's Teaser?"

"How dare you scold me?"

Kong Bing was so angry that he saw Zhao Qiang smiling with his chest against his back. Although he didn't know what "monkey invited funny ratio" meant, he also knew that it must not be a good word. He immediately became angry and couldn't care about the leg pain. Unexpectedly, Sheng Sheng stood up, raised his fist and directly hit Zhao Qiang's smiling face.

"Look! What is this?"

Zhao Qiang suddenly took out a purple gold sword and put it up in front of him.

Kong Bing's leg was broken and it was inconvenient to move. His fist directly hit the token. With his strength, if it was ordinary wrought iron, it could be smashed to pieces, but it was not wrought iron, but purple gold!

"Ah! My hand!"

Kong Bing cried out in pain. He quickly hugged his swollen hand and fell to the ground again.

"Do you see clearly?"

Zhao Qiang squatted down and put the sword order on Kong Bing's face.

"This is the leader's golden order. You don't know it. The leader ordered me to go down the mountain to buy food in the kitchen. I don't think you want all the martial brothers and sisters and elders in the door to be hungry in the next few days!"

With the leader's gold order, you can naturally enter and leave the Mountain Gate freely.

"Since you have the leader's golden order, why don't you take it out earlier?" Kong Bing shouted from the bottom of his heart. He felt that he was full of grievances and had nowhere to talk about. He felt not only hand pain, leg pain, but also heart pain.

Under the unbearable pain, two lines of clear tears slowly slipped from the corners of Kong Bing's eyes.