"Master, treasure house No. 8 has been absorbed by the young master."
"Master, treasure house No. 15 has also been absorbed by the young master."
"The head of the family..."
"Master, treasure house No. 28 has also been absorbed by the young master."
"The head of the family..."
"Can you please stop coming to report? I understand, let him go."
Hua Zian finally couldn't stand it anymore.
His confidant was stunned for a moment and said: "Master, the young master has stopped absorbing."
Hua Zian raised his eyelids and asked, "How many treasures has he absorbed?"
"Thirty treasure troves, all the treasure troves that the family always saves." The steward almost cried and said: "When other Chinese family members come to collect the spiritual stones, what should I do?"
Hua Zian said coldly: "This is the family's decision. Just say that the second young master has finished absorbing it and let them take it next month."
"If anyone has an opinion, let him go to the Presbyterian Council."
Hua Zian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this guy finally stopped absorbing it.
Thirty treasure houses, three billion high-grade spiritual stones, Hua Ao Xing, how did you absorb them all?
This huge number is enough for the entire Hua family to practice for a hundred years. You can finish it for me in three days by yourself.
Three billion!
Top grade spiritual stone!
Hua Zian felt that his heart was bleeding.
"Then what is that bastard doing?" Hua Zian couldn't help but ask.
"Master, the second young master is still practicing in Treasure House No. 30." The steward exclaimed and said, "Not to mention, the second young master's cultivation activities are quite big."
"The second young master stood still, with a shadow of the avenue surrounding his head, his body trembling slightly, and the void around him was like a mirror, with cracks appearing."
"The black crack will heal as soon as it appears, and will appear again in an instant. Not only that, there is a buzzing sound, and the floor of the treasure house is trembling slightly. The strength of the second young master is not too scary."
"The most important thing is that when I came, there were layers of whirlpools around the young master's body. I counted eight!"
"What?" Hua Zian stood up suddenly, stared at his confidant, and asked: "What did you say? Eighth level vortex? Is it really the eighth level?"
"Yes, I can see it clearly. Many people from the family are at the door of the treasure house, peeking in? There is nothing taboo about the young master's cultivation."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes blurred and Hua Zian disappeared.
He is rushing towards the treasure house No. 30.
"How is this possible? It was only at the seventh level a few days ago and it was still unstable. Why is it now the eighth level today?"
At this moment, Hua Zian's heart was filled with confusion.
You must know that only Hua Xiangnan, the Immortal Clan of the Hua family, has reached the peak of the eighth turn in the Nine-turn Ruyi Kung Fu.
After that, the Hua family will be at the peak of rank seven at most.
Ever since, for many years, there has been a saying in the Hua family that the Nine-turn Ruyi Kung Fu cannot be practiced to the Eighth-turn. This is the curse of the Hua family.
However, the curse that once existed on the Hua family was finally broken.
And this man is still his son, his least favorite son.
At this moment, not only was he not happy, he also felt unspeakably unhappy.
Why not Hua Aoxian?
Why is it Hua Aoxing?
However, when I came back this time, Hua Aoxing became a lot more sensible. He is also my son and seems to be doing well.
Hua Zian could only comfort himself in this way.
He didn't even notice that his mentality was slowly changing.
Standing in front of the treasure house, looking at the Avenue of Power above Xia Yu's head, Hua Zian remained silent.
It seems that this boy has mastered the essence of this great power.
This is not a good sign!
After all, the Avenue of Power is too ordinary.
Moreover, he has read records that it is easy to comprehend the Great Way of Power, but it is very difficult to fully comprehend the entire Great Way of Power.
This avenue of power is just a deep pit.
Xia Yu was naturally very aware of Hua Zian's arrival.
He can even feel his thoughts.
On the surface, above Xia Yu's head, there is only the shadow of the Avenue of Power.
In fact, this is just what he showed.
The shadow of the Avenue of Sound is growing rapidly in his consciousness space.
However, the shadow of the Avenue of Sound was deliberately hidden by him.
Even within the shadow of the Avenue of Power, there is another shadow of the Avenue, the shadow of the Avenue of Emotions.
The shadow of this emotional avenue is very weak.
However, now he is growing up very quickly.
Because when Xia Yu was practicing, many Hua family members came to observe.
Unqualified Hua family members and servants will not be allowed to approach them at all.
The emotions generated by these people are the best nourishment for Xia Yu's emotional path.
After Hua Zian arrived, the shadow of the Emotional Avenue suddenly increased significantly.
Because Hua Zian's cultivation level is high and his emotions are stronger.
Hua Zian remained silent.
At some unknown time, Hua Haotian and the previous Great Elder Hua Haoyu appeared in front of the treasure house.
One day later, Xia Yu opened his eyes.
At this moment, Xia Yu's heart was extremely excited.
Three billion high-grade spiritual stones, such a huge cultivation resource, are really hard to find anywhere else.
Feeling the 300 small worlds activated in his body, and the feeling of full power all over his body, Xia Yu felt that even a saint would dare to fight.
Three hundred small worlds and three hundred small ancestral dragons roared in unison, and Xia Yu felt that his soul was trembling.
"Xiaoxing, how are you?"
Seeing Xia Yu come out, Hua Haotian immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.
"It barely entered level eight."
"It's really... the eighth-turn Ruyi Kung!" The corners of Hua Haotian's mouth twitched.
The eighth turn of wishful thinking!
Xia Yu nodded, stretched out his hand, and his palm instantly turned into a sword, shining with cold light.
"The true eighth-turn wishful thinking skill!"
"It's really the eighth turn of wishful thinking!"
"Hahaha, my Hua family is going to rise again!"
Hua Haotian's voice was trembling.
The next moment, his face darkened and he said coldly: "Order, keep silent! Anyone who dares to reveal information about Hua Aoxing will be killed without mercy!"
"Zian, let your secret soldiers supervise!"
Hua Zian nodded and said: "Yes, secret soldiers, execute immediately!"
"Yes." Someone agreed in the void.
"Come here, let's have a banquet. I'm in a good mood today. I want to have a drink!"
The next day!
Early in the morning, the entire deserted city was boiling.
In fact, Huangcheng is very lively these days.
Because, the once-every-five-year East Pole Wasteland Genius Battle officially begins today.
This is the golden age for all young people.
It is also the beginning of countless young people.
For them, by showing their talents and attracting more attention in the family, they will naturally have more resources.
And small families, or ordinary children, who show their talents can join larger families and have a better future.
For any family and force, these geniuses are also very important.
Whether a family can prosper for a long time depends on not only having geniuses in its own family, but also absorbing other geniuses.
These geniuses, through the resources provided by the family, have been cultivated, or through marriage, they have become part of the family, making the family more prosperous.