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Chapter 29 Qilinzi of the Daxia Royal Family!

After some time, Zhao Yi slowly woke up.

He opened his eyes, looked around, then closed his eyes again, sensing carefully.

After a while, Zhao Yi opened his eyes again.

Looking at the pale-faced Emperor Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yi frowned and said, "Uncle Emperor, why don't I feel anything? Is there something wrong?"

Uncle Zhao Yuan's expression was numb and his body was shaky.

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, he said with difficulty: "The transfer failed!"

Failed?
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at his second brother Zhao Mian.

He suspected that this old madman deliberately tricked him!
Although Zhao Yi has never practiced "Crazy Dragon Kung Fu", he has heard many rumors.

He has never heard of anyone failing to teach the technique!

Could this old madman do it on purpose?

Zhao Mian saw Zhao Yi's eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and nodded with a strange expression.

"Well, it did fail!"

When Zhao Yi said this, his eyes were blank for a moment.

Obviously what happened just now broke his cognition.

All three perspectives are shattered!

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?"

Zhao Yi didn't believe that old lunatic, Emperor Zhao Yuan, but his second brother Zhao Mian still believed him.

Since Zhao Mian said it failed, it should be a failure, not something the old madman deliberately did!

Zhao Mian shook his head and looked at Uncle Zhao Yuan next to him.

He also didn't know what happened.

The only person who can explain this matter clearly is the person involved, Emperor Zhao Yuan!

Uncle Zhao Yuan is so strong-willed that he is simply anti-human!

In order to fight against the nightmare, Uncle Zhao Yuan stayed awake all year round, and his spirit was already extremely weak.Just now he transferred all his true energy to Zhao Yi, but his body was depleted and sluggish, and his energy and spirit had been weakened to the extreme.

An ordinary person would have fainted long ago.

Uncle Zhao Yuan acted like nothing was wrong.

Although his body was stiff and mechanical, and his expression was as numb as a walking zombie, there was a light in his eyes, and he seemed to be more energetic than before!

Uncle Zhao Yuan saw the two people looking at him and said with difficulty: "To transfer the power, you only need to open the entrance of Baihui Point! The true energy of "Dragon God Skill" circulates in the body for a long time, and then the power is transferred naturally like a smooth flow. Made.”

Hearing this, Zhao Yi nodded at the same time.

This is consistent with what the two of them have heard in the past.

Zhao Mian, in particular, had a clearer understanding of this situation.

He first opened the Baihui point and then successfully passed on the technique!
Zhao Mian asked: "Uncle Master, it shouldn't be difficult to get through the Baihui entrance. Why did Lao Liu fail?"

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Zhao Yi clearly saw that after Zhao Mian finished asking the question, the corners of Uncle Zhao Yuan's stiff and thin old face actually twitched!
Maybe it was because he hadn't spoken so many words for a long time, but Uncle Zhao Yuan's reaction was very slow, and it took him a long time to say a single word.

Neither Zhao Yi urged him, but waited patiently for his explanation.

Failure to transfer the power is so counterintuitive. If they don't figure it out, neither of them will be at ease!
Uncle Zhao Yuan said: "The Baihui Point entrance of an ordinary person is as thick as a piece of paper. But the Baihui Point of the Sixth Prince is as thick as a city wall! I have spent all my strength, but it is still less than one percent of the barrier!"

Ok?
Zhao Yi and Zhao Mian looked at each other and immediately looked at each other.

What do you mean?
Zhao Yi turned to look at Uncle Zhao Yuan and said blankly: "Uncle, please explain clearly, what do you mean?"

Uncle Zhao Yuan looked at Zhao Yi and said stiffly: "If the Sixth Prince wants to break through, it will take a hundred people to do it!"

hiss!
Hearing this, Zhao Mian suddenly took a breath of cold air.

He stared at Zhao Yi with wide eyes, a look of shock on his face.

Zhao Yi touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Uncle, do you mean that this prince is actually an unparalleled genius?" Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhao Yuan's expression changed for the first time.

He turned his head stiffly and looked at Zhao Yi numbly, his eyes speechless!

"Isn't it?" Zhao Yi asked puzzledly.

Zhao Mian patted him on the shoulder and said in a strange tone: "A true genius with unique weapons, the Baihui Point is naturally accessible! Your Baihui Point is as thick as a city wall, and it requires at least hundreds of masters of the "Dragon Divine Art" Only a great monk at the Saint King Realm can pass the test, now do you understand your qualifications?"

What the hell!

Zhao Yi was speechless for a moment.

Although he knew that his cultivation qualifications were very poor, he never expected that they were so poor!
"Am I really not able to practice anymore?" Zhao Yi was unwilling.

After awakening, Zhao Yi has been planning future development.

Among them, cultivation is the top priority.

Without cultivation, there will be no way to protect oneself in the future when the world is in chaos.

Zhao Yi will probably not be able to escape the fate of dying in the rebellion in the future!
"What the hell!" Zhao Yi's face was extremely ugly. "The bullshit setting of this book means that fate cannot be changed, right?"

Zhao Yi suddenly thought of the dead egg placed in the treasure house.

The egg was supposed to be the hero's adventure, but now it's in his hands.

This shows that destiny can be changed!
"There should be other ways!"

Just as Zhao Yi was thinking about it, Zhao Mian suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Zhao Yi came back to his senses instantly and looked at Zhao Mian. Seeing the surprise on his face, he hesitated and asked: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Mian raised his eyebrows at him: "Lao Liu, you are going to be prosperous!"

Ok?
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Mian smiled and said: "If you were in other places, you might be finished, and you might not be able to practice in this life! The great monks in the Holy King Realm are all powerful overlords. It is not easy to recruit one. Find one at the same time. A hundred Saint King realms come to teach you the skills, which is no less difficult than waiting for the sky!"

After Zhao Yi heard what he said, his heart suddenly moved.

really!

I heard Zhao Mian laugh and say: "But our family is different! There is no one else in our family, only the ninth-level monk, that's a lot!"

Zhao Yi suddenly became enlightened!
That's right!

There is not much else in the Daxia royal family.

There are countless lunatics at the ninth level of the Saint King Realm!
According to the unique attributes of "Crazy Dragon Skill", as long as the qualifications are not too bad, you can reach the ninth level of the Holy King realm if you live to the age of 60!
Zhao Yi also understood what Zhao Mian meant at this time.

All the royal disciples in the ninth-level Saint King realm are facing the threat of losing their skills or going crazy and exploding their bodies!

As long as Zhao Yi is taught the technique, the onset of the "Crazy Dragon Kung" can be delayed.

Greatly extended the lifespan of those royal members!

Zhao Yi single-handedly changed the fate of a generation of royal children!

These people have accepted such a big favor from Zhao Yi, so they must express it!

Those are all great monks at the ninth level of the Holy King Realm!

The holy places of practice that these people place outside are all beings who call themselves ancestors and saints.

They may not have anything else, but all kinds of natural and earthly treasures. Many people have so many treasures in their homes that they can’t even contain them!
If everyone takes out a little bit, it will be enough for Zhao Yifa to make a huge fortune!
"That's a great word!"

Uncle Zhao Yuan nodded and agreed very much with Zhao Mian's statement.

Zhao Yi's qualifications would be a disaster for other aristocratic families or practicing sects, but in the Zhao royal family, this is a born Qilin son!

Uncle Zhao Yuan insisted on finishing his words, then rolled his eyes and fell straight back.

Zhao Yi and the other two were startled and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

After taking just two steps, the two of them heard deafening snoring.

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(End of this chapter)