With that said, Zhao Keru carefully took out a jade box from the storage bag, opened the jade box and placed it in front of the two of them.
The two men looked down and saw an earth-grey irregular stone about the size of a head contained in the jade box. There were countless small cracks in the stone, and countless tiny golden flames shot out from the small cracks.
The entire stone was enveloped in golden flames and seemed to be burning continuously.
"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire?"
"Fire in stone!"
Two exclamations sounded almost at the same time. The first one was shouted by Zhao Sheng, and the second one was shouted by Zhao Jinjian.
The fire in the stone is one of the spiritual fires of heaven and earth. Its fire nature is gentle and peaceful, and its spirituality is pure and flawless. It is one of the favorite spiritual fires of alchemists and weapon refiners.
Zhao Keru couldn't help but said with joy: "Yes, it is the fire in the stone. This volcanic eruption actually spurted it out. God bless me, Mrs. Zhao!"
No wonder Zhao Keru is so happy, because he is the only one in the Zhao family who is most qualified to refine this ball of fire in stone.
At this time, Zhao Sheng and Zhao Jinjian looked at each other with strange expressions.
Zhao Jinjian chuckled, took out the spirit fire gourd, handed it to Zhao Keru, and motioned for him to take a look.
However, the next second,
Zhao Keru suddenly shouted angrily: "Damn it, what old wasteful thief did this?"
"..."
Zhao Sheng and Zhao Sheng looked at each other in shock and were speechless.
…
Time flies, time flies.
After the Battle of Flaming Ridge, half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past six months, Lantaoshan has undergone great changes. Not to mention the two nearby hills, the middle hill has been re-planned.
Most of the peach trees that grew haphazardly on the mountain were removed, and all dirt, decaying leaves, weeds, gravel and other dirt in the mountain were also cleaned up.
Halfway up the mountain, a few dozen acres of flat land were shoveled out, on which a series of brand-new buildings have been built, including three- and four-story wooden buildings, tall and spacious stone houses, and even a Zhao family ancestral temple more than five feet high.
A little further down, the building is surrounded by a bluestone wall three feet high and two feet thick.
There are spiritual lights shining on the surface of the stone wall from time to time, and it is obvious that a powerful defensive restriction has been placed on it.
And in the stone wall corridor, there is a large dragon-shooting crossbow with a dark and shiny body, shaped like a flying wing, and flashing runes on the surface at every other section.
The dragon-shooting crossbow is loaded with three crossbow arrows, each of which is more than nine feet long. It is usually used to kill large monsters with rough skin and thick flesh.
The Zhao family killed two immortal cultivating families in succession and temporarily occupied two spiritual lands. Once the family became rich, they naturally became lavish in their spending.
The first to benefit were the family members who cultivated immortals.
Not only did each person's spiritual salary double, but they were also issued at least two offensive and defensive magical weapons.
In addition, in order to ensure safety, the Zhao family spent a lot of money to buy a second-level high-grade defensive array and a small four-elephant array, and also bought five dragon-shooting crossbows.
A one-foot-wide city gate was opened in the middle of the stone wall. The city gate was connected to a two-foot-wide stone road that extended to the bottom of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, more than twenty acres of spiritual land have just been opened up.
In the spiritual field, Zhao Shuo was sweating profusely, waving a gleaming magical hoe in his hand. The shadow of the hoe was flying up and down, and in the blink of an eye, large pieces of hard soil were smashed into pieces and quickly flattened.
This morning, just after dawn, Zhao Shuo rushed to Lingtian and worked hard until the sun was almost over his head.
Although he was very tired, Zhao Shuo did not feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt more energetic the harder he worked.
Because two acres of this spiritual field belong to him.
Although he is not a cultivator, his son is!
From now on, these two acres of spiritual land will become their family's ancestral property.
Decades later, Zhao Shuo could proudly point to this spiritual field and tell future generations, "Look, this is the foundation laid by grandpa."
A hundred years from now, he may no longer be alive, but his descendants will definitely remember that there once was a mortal ancestor named Zhao Shuo who made contributions and shed blood for the family.
Zhao Shuo was working hard.
Sudden,
A wooden kite fell from the sky, and then a young man jumped from it.
The young man ran to Zhao Shuo and shouted excitedly: "Dad, Uncle Qi wants to see you. Come with me quickly."
The young man's name is Zhao Xuan'ang, the son of Zhao Shuo, who was born with four spiritual roots.
A month ago, Zhao Xuanang's cultivation level was promoted to the third level of Qi Refining, so he was sent to Lantaoshan.
"Oh, Xuan Ang, why do the clan elders want to see me?" Zhao Shuo immediately stopped hoeing after hearing this, looking very surprised.
Zhao Xuanang picked up Zhao Shuo and walked towards Mu Yuan. As he walked, he said, "I don't know why Uncle Qi suddenly wants to see you. But it's definitely not a bad thing."
Half a quarter of an hour later, in a stone room, Zhao Shuo saw Zhao Sheng who was drawing talismans.
"Hold on,"
As Zhao Sheng spoke, his hand drew swiftly. As he drew over and over again, the aura on the surface of the talisman he drew became more and more dazzling.
After a moment, a nineteen-fold hydrotherapy talisman was instantly formed, and circles of intense light suddenly spread from the surface of the talisman.
boom!
Zhao Sheng flicked his fingers, and the spring breeze turned into rain talisman flew out quickly and fell accurately into Zhao Xuanang's arms.
"Ang'er, please go out first. I have something to tell your father."
"Yes, Seventh Uncle!" Zhao Xuanang couldn't help but exit the room, leaving only Zhao Shuo standing slightly nervously looking at the family elder.
Zhao Sheng's spiritual consciousness swept across Zhao Shuo's body, and after sensing the pure and powerful immeasurable energy in his body, he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Sure enough, you are innately accomplished. Zhao Shuo, if I remember correctly, you should not be here
Let’s be fifty!”
Zhao Shuo replied cautiously: "Elder of the clan, I am forty-three years old this year."
Zhao Sheng felt even more satisfied after hearing this.
He took out three booklets and handed them to Zhao Shuo, and said at the same time: "The family has three major innate skills, "Infinite Divine Skills", "Nine Swords of Breaking Laws" and "Nine Transformations of Yunlong".
These three books record some of my improvements and experiences on the three exercises. You can take them back and read them. If there is anything you don’t understand in the future, you can come here and ask me on this day every month.
Well, you can go now."
Zhao Shuo left the stone room in an extremely complicated mood.
He really didn't expect that the clan elder summoned him to teach him his skills.
Yes, in Zhao Shuo's mind, this is the teaching of skills.
But there was one thing he couldn't figure out. Innate warriors could only threaten immortal cultivators in the early stages of Qi refining, and had no threat to foundation-building cultivators.
But why is the clan elder so concerned about martial arts and seems to take it seriously?
Naturally, Zhao Sheng would not tell Zhao Shuo his true intentions.
There are many benefits to reincarnation, one of which is that you have plenty of time.
So rich that Zhao Sheng could try out any idea.
For example, it helped Zhao Shuo break through to the realm of gods.
Zhao Sheng cannot guarantee that he will be reincarnated as an immortal cultivator in every life.
Therefore, whether Zhao Shuo succeeded or failed in the end, it was a very precious experience for him.
Moreover, Zhao Sheng is also very curious, after the innate warrior breaks through to the realm of the gods, will his longevity increase greatly? Can he threaten the foundation-building monks?