Chapter 472 The Seven Realms of Spiritual Dao (seeking a monthly ticket)
Zhang Chi stretched out his hand and patted Uncle Qin's arm: "Sit down and speak slowly!" The old man spitted on his face.
Uncle Qin is still standing.
Zhang Chi said truthfully: "Honeybee Crystal."
Uncle Qin curled his lips: "Would you be willing to give her such a precious thing?"
"Forget it if you don't believe it."
Uncle Qin nodded, sat back, picked up half a bag of Zhongnanhai from the table, and Zhang Chi took out a box of soft Chinese from his pocket and handed it to him.
Uncle Qin was not polite to him. He took the Soft China, opened it, lit one, took a puff and said, "This cigarette is good to smoke."
"Uncle, based on your ability, you should not be short of money. Why do you have to come here to look at the gate?"
Uncle Qin took another puff of cigarette and said, "You don't understand my realm."
Immortal Zhang noticed that Uncle Qin was showing off more and more, so he lay on the table and said, "What state are you in now? Are you in the fifth-level Thunder Boundary Realm or the sixth-level Lightning Chaser Realm?"
Uncle Qin narrowed his eyes and said, "You know nothing, you are at the seventh level of martial arts."
Immortal Zhang was very humble and studious: "Uncle, please talk to me."
While we were talking, Mr. Xu, the replacement, came. Uncle Qin had a rest tonight and was going to take a bath. He said to Zhang Chi, "Want to know? Come with me for a walk."
Zhang Chi wanted to go back to the cabin at night anyway, so he immediately agreed.
Zhang Daxian originally wanted to invite Uncle Qin to his barbecue restaurant for dinner, but the old man found it troublesome and took him to a roadside stall near the bathhouse selling fried and smelly jerky. Because this road was a shortcut back to the rental house, Zhang Chi
I pass by here often, but I have never visited this roadside stall.
Uncle Qin ordered a plate of stinky dried vegetables, and Zhang Chi went to the stewed vegetable shop across the street to buy some Tianfuju sauced pork and a bottle of century-old beef. The two of them sat down at a temporary low table set up on the roadside and drank.
stand up.
The weather is getting hotter day by day, and the big locust trees above our heads are full of locust flowers. When the spring breeze blows, the flowers are fragrant. Savoring the smell of deep-fried fried fish in this fragrant atmosphere has a unique flavor and interest.
Uncle Qin picked up a fallen acacia flower from the table, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, feeling the fragrance of the acacia flower: "Boy, I will teach you, this is life."
Zhang Chi sandwiched the stinky dried meat and dipped it in bright red chili sauce. The tip of his nose sweated as he ate it. It smelled stinky and tasted delicious. It was really enjoyable!
Uncle Qin picked up the disposable plastic cup, and Zhang Chi quickly picked up the cup to salute him.
Uncle Qin's habit of drinking was to drink in a sip. Zhang Chi didn't have the capacity to drink, so he drank half a glass.
Uncle Qin said: "How can you be a coward like you who drinks and please a woman?"
"Uncle, times have changed. The standard for women to choose a mate is not based on how much you drink."
"What size do you think it is?"
Zhang Chi, hehe, the old man has lived for most of his life and doesn’t quite understand.
Uncle Qin coughed and felt a little embarrassed. He dared this boy to dig a hole for himself. He changed the subject and said, "I'll make some locust cakes for you to eat tomorrow."
Zhang Chi said: "Can you tell me what state you are in?"
Uncle Qin said: "The Thunderbolt Realm and Electricity Chaser Realm you mentioned are all divisions of martial arts. Among the seven martial arts realms, there are very few people who can truly reach the sixth level. Anyway, I haven't seen a few."
Zhang Chi heard the implication of his words. He had not seen many proofs but there were still a few. He poured wine for him: "Uncle, I think you are at least in the Thunder realm."
"I am not a martial artist."
"How far has your body reached, uncle?"
"taller than you!"
Zhang Chi nodded. This old man is cunning and does not reveal his strength easily. But from what he has seen, Uncle Qin's body training should be quite good. I remember that the first time he was exposed was because something went wrong in his training. His whole body was cold and he seemed to be absent.
Within the scope of the records of the Body Refining Manual.
"I heard that you started to train your skin?"
Needless to say, I must have heard what Bai Xiaomi said. Zhang Chi didn't deny it either: "Partially, I just trained one arm."
Uncle Qin looked at Zhang Chi. This boy is a genius. When he first refined his body, he did not progress as quickly as he did. Moreover, he refined his body from the inside out, layer by layer. This boy advanced almost simultaneously. First, he refined the body inside and outside.
To complete the first level and then simultaneously advance to the second level of cultivation, this method is the most scientific, but it is impossible for him to complete. This is probably why he refines his body so quickly.
Uncle Qin said: "There are seven realms in martial arts, and there are also seven realms in spiritual realm."
"Spiritual way?"
"What is it called spiritual path if it is divided by spiritual power value? Can you please stop interrupting?"
Zhang Chi smiled and nodded.
Uncle Qin peeled off a saltwater peanut and threw it into his mouth, and popularized the science: "The first level is a little clear, the second level is powerful, the third level is negative energy and spirit, the fourth level is full of spiritual wisdom, and the fifth level is spiritual intelligence.
The sixth level leads to the ghost cave spirit, and the seventh level leads to the true spirit."
"It sounds awesome."
"What does it sound like? It's actually very powerful."
"How old are you?"
Uncle Qin took a sip of wine and said, "Don't worry about the level, you won't understand even if you tell me."
"So what level has Mi Xiaobai reached?" Zhang Chi thought about it and guessed that she had amazing aura. Anyway, this girl has both. As she thought about it, a smirk appeared on her face involuntarily.
Uncle Qin looked at him sideways: "Boy, if you dare to take advantage of her, I will cut off four ounces of your meat, slice it up and soak it in wine."
Immortal Zhang had just taken half a sip of wine when he choked and started coughing. The old man was too bloody. He finally stopped coughing and said, "Uncle, can you have a good meal?"
"Did you hear that?" continued the threat.
Zhang Chi sighed and said: "Uncle, I am indeed a bit sentimental, but I have standards. The type I like is fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged."
"Bullshit, who doesn't like it..."
Zhang Chi looked at Uncle Qin in surprise.
Uncle Qin’s face became hot, oh my god! It’s exposed: “I mean young people like it.”
Zhang Chi said: "Think about these three standards, which one can Mi Xiaobai meet?"
Although Uncle Qin found it unpleasant, he was still a little relieved to hear it. At least this guy didn't have any plans for Mi Xiaobai.
Zhang Chi increasingly discovered that the relationship between Uncle Qin and Bai Xiaomi was unusual. Could this old man be Bai Yunsheng, one of the seven founders of the Secret Bureau? But why did he have the surname Qin?
He continued to humbly ask for advice: "Who is more awesome, spiritual or martial arts?"
Uncle Qin said: "At the same level, spiritual masters can instantly kill martial arts masters."
Zhang Chi had seen Bai Xiaomi's strength in the Tiankeng and knew that what Uncle Qin said was true. However, Ling Dao masters also have shortcomings. Although the explosive power is very strong, if the ultimate attack fails, there will be a process of accumulating power.
, during this time period, even low-level warriors can cause damage to him.
"Uncle, is there anyone who is very good at these two aspects?"
"You mean spiritual and martial arts?"
Zhang Chi nodded.
Uncle Qin thought for a moment and said, "There is one."
"Who?" Zhang Chi first thought of his grandfather Xiang Tianxing. Ever since he learned that his grandfather was Xiang Tianxing, Zhang Daxian developed an inexplicable affection for the top villain of the Secret Bureau.
"Fuck you!"
Zhang Chi finished his glass of wine and said, "Uncle, I guess you are just a hundred-performant at most."
"You fart!"
"You're so anxious. Your temper definitely doesn't reflect your spiritual wisdom."
Uncle Qin's eyes were as wide as eggs.
Zhang Chi said: "Actually, you are also very good at martial arts, spirituality and physical training. You are not only a dual practitioner of spiritual and martial arts, but also a third practitioner. Our teacher often says that you can't bite off more than you can chew, so you have to concentrate on choosing one.
I estimate that the magical power must have been accomplished now."
Uncle Qin raised his chopsticks to hit him.
Zhang Chi said with a smile: "I have to go, I've paid the bill, you can eat slowly."
Uncle Qin shouted: "Let's take a bath together."
Zhang Chi waved his hand and said, "No, I'm going home."
"Tch! Go home? Hey, he actually has a family?"
Starting today, Qi Bing went to Xicheng TV Station for an internship. Under Zhang Chi's strong suggestion, she agreed to come to the cabin to accompany him after get off work. Zhang Daxian specially built a shower room in the yard and installed solar energy. Although the conditions are a bit simple, it is convenient to use.
This is also the reason why Qi Bing was reluctant to live here at first, saying that he didn’t even have a place to take a bath. Zhang Chi not only solved the problem of bathing, but also solved the problem of urination. He can easily handle it by himself, and he can still pour water when he has nothing to do.
Watering the garden, but girls are very reserved, so this kind of thing requires a sense of ceremony.
The fully antiseptic wood structure, bronze showerhead, and surrounding green vegetation make it feel particularly literary and artistic.
Zhang Daxian went back and took a shower first, thinking that Qi Bing would be overjoyed when she came back and saw the outdoor loving shower room he built for her.
I put on dry clothes and made sure I didn't smell dry. I looked at the time and saw that it was already half past seven. Logically speaking, Qi Bing should have arrived. I was thinking that Qi Bing would call because today was the first day.
, so it was going to be late to finish work, and it was estimated that she would not be able to leave until ten o'clock. She asked Zhang Chi not to wait, and she would go back after finishing work.
Zhang Chi had nothing to do anyway, so he told Qi Bing to pick her up.
Qi Bing said no, but she was actually very happy in her heart. Every girl hopes to be cared about by her boyfriend.
Zhang Chi crossed the distance, and it was nearly seven kilometers from the hut to the Xicheng TV station. He decided to run there, put on his sportswear and running shoes and ran towards the TV station.
When passing a roadside stall, I took a special look. Uncle Qin had already left, probably taking a bath. This old man was not an ordinary person. Zhang Chi had been in contact with Uncle Qin for a long time. Regardless of his identity,
Uncle Qin used his relationship with him from beginning to end. The reason why he gave him so many benefits was ultimately for Bai Xiaomi. After all, he couldn't be by Bai Xiaomi's side all the time, so he asked him to help.
The thought of protecting Bai Xiaomi.
Zhang Chi thinks that Uncle Qin is probably Bai Yunsheng. For Bai Xiaomi, he will do whatever it takes to get along with Uncle Qin. He must always keep a clear mind. He is not an amiable old man...
As for Mr. Qin, Zhang Chi feels a little conflicted. Although his mother has warned him to keep a distance from the Qin and Chu families, at least Mr. Qin has no ill intentions towards him at present. Perhaps because Mr. Qin thinks that he is Zhang Qingfeng's grandson, if he is killed by Qin
If you know his true identity and that he is the grandson of the big devil Xiang Tianxing, will you want to eradicate him?
