This left Yan Qing'er speechless. Although she was extremely realistic, she couldn't directly tell her original plan to save people.
"Do you still have family?"
Yan Miner said at this time.
"I have been alone since I was a child."
Zhao Zhen lowered his head and responded.
"Well, no wonder you joined the army."
Yan Min'er nodded, "But now that your spiritual roots are broken, you are no longer qualified to join the army, so why not come to my house and work as a handyman? Although this status is disgraceful, it is still a way to survive."
This made Zhao Zhen stunned. He didn't expect that Yan Min'er would actually let him work as a handyman.
It's just that he could see Yan Min'er's eyes, which really pitied him and wanted to help him, and he really needed a place to heal.
Naturally, he simply folded his hands into fists, bent down and saluted, "Feng Xiao, hello to the two young ladies."
"haha okay."
Yan Min'er immediately laughed happily, but Yan Qing'er sighed softly, and then said, "Since you have become my household's handyman, let's continue to rest in the car. Anyway, we will be home soon, and we will have our own things to do then." Arrange for you."
"Thank you, Miss, for your kindness."
Zhao Zhen cupped his fists and saluted again, and then very sensibly went to sit cross-legged in the corner of the carriage.
Watching Zhao Zhen's movements, Yan Qing'er's cold eyes flashed with a little satisfaction.
He still knows the rules and etiquette.
That's fine. Even though the spiritual roots are gone, there is still some value in cultivating people who know the rules and etiquette.
The Yan family's mansion was built in the center of a mountain range.
This mountain range is called the Snow Ridge Mountains and is the largest mountain range in the Hanxue Dynasty.
Since the Yan family was established in the center of such a mountain range, it was naturally not a small family, but one of the top families in the Hanxue Dynasty.
Sister Yan Miner is a member of the Yan family.
Although they are not direct relatives, the father of Yan Miner's sisters is the illegitimate son of the previous head of the family and his maid.
Although this reputation is not good, but in terms of blood relationship, the side branch of Yan Min'er's sister is the closest to the direct line, so their family is also in the center of the Snow Ridge Mountains, not too far away from the direct line.
Today is already the third day that Zhao Zhen has come to the Yan Miner sisters' family.
On the first day he came, the steward of the Yan family assigned him a job of pruning winter plums.
This job was relatively easy. After all, he was personally rescued by the eldest and second misses on the road, so the Yan family stewards naturally did not dare to embarrass him.
And he was also serious about his work, pruning some winter plum trees in the courtyard of the mansion to be extremely beautiful.
Even many handymen envied his skills and began to ask him for advice.
Zhao Zhen didn't put any airs on this, but simply talked about some of his own experiences, and this also made other people make rapid progress. By the next day, the cold plum blossoms in the mansion were actually repaired and a hundred flowers blossomed, and it became a The owner of the house even offered a reward for the beautiful scenery.
After receiving the reward, many servants naturally became closer to Zhao Zhen. The next night, someone brought wine and meat to Zhao Zhen.
Zhao Zhen refused to accept anyone who came, and soon became involved with these handymen.
Today, he is not doing anything.
This is because he got everyone a reward yesterday, so today he was given a day's rest by the manager.
But he did not sleep in his own handyman's room, nor did he sit cross-legged to practice.
He just came to the courtyard where he worked again and walked casually.
"It's been three days. Last night, I already felt that the injuries inside and outside my body have been fully recovered. Now, it should be time to activate my qi and blood and breed internal energy."
Looking at the plum blossoms in the courtyard, Zhao Zhen muttered to himself. While walking casually, he secretly circulated his own energy and blood, vibrating his meridians.
And as Zhao Zhen circulated his energy and blood, gradually, wisps of ice-attributed internal energy rose from his meridians.
This internal energy was very small at first, like rain, but soon it turned into a trickle. Finally, Zhao Zhen's body buzzed, and he could feel that the internal energy in his meridians had turned into a huge river!
And this caused his realm to start to rise continuously. The martial spirit realm was broken in an instant. After that, Zhao Zhen returned to a higher realm every time he took a step.
By the time Zhao Zhen took the sixth step, Zhao Zhen had already returned to the peak of the sixth level in his heyday!
But the inner energy in his body like a mighty river is still running and rising!
As the internal energy circulated and rose, Zhao Zhen's eyes also changed, but he suddenly remembered all the previous battles.
Those battle scenes kept flashing through his mind, the confrontation between strength and strength, the battle between will and will, as if he was immersed in the scene and fighting those people again.
This kind of review naturally benefited Zhao Zhen a lot, and he felt that his understanding of combat was much deeper.
At the same time, the internal energy in his body also became stronger, and there were faint signs of being accumulated together and about to explode.
This made Zhao Zhen secretly happy. He knew that this was a sign of a breakthrough.
Naturally, he didn't move, he simply closed his eyes and continued to deeply recall the previous battles.
What he didn't notice was that when he closed his eyes, two figures also came outside the courtyard.
Among them, walking at the front was a middle-aged man, and beside him was a beautiful girl, Yan Qing'er.
Seeing Zhao Zhen standing motionless in the courtyard, the middle-aged man and girl were stunned.
"Dad, he is the sergeant we brought back on the road three days ago, his name is Feng Xiao."
Yan Qing'er said at this time, her eyes full of indifference, "When I rescued him, it was because he was a sergeant. Although he was weak, saving his life might bring some peace between us and the army. It was a trivial connection, but unexpectedly, his spiritual roots were broken, and Min'er couldn't bear to kick him out, so she could only bring him back and let him work as a handyman."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, "Head boy? With such a handsome appearance, being a foot boy would be an injustice to him."
"He looks good, but it's a pity that looks can't be used as food, but strength. If he has no strength, what's the use?"
Yan Qing'er shook his head.
"Haha, although strength is important, there are many kinds of strength. Power is one kind, but being able to win people's hearts is also another kind."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Look at the plum blossoms in this courtyard. When he didn't come, the scenery could only be said to be average. But on the second day after he came, the plum blossoms were trimmed so beautifully that it was so beautiful to see. I couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy, so I asked about it and found out that it was his handiwork, and many of the handymen had a good impression of him."
"Is it?"
Surprise flashed in Yan Qing'er's eyes. She naturally knew about her father's reward of money to the handyman yesterday, but she didn't expect that it was Feng Xiao's handiwork.
But soon she shook her head again, "It's really good to have this skill. At the same time, he can make the handymen like him in such a short time. This can be regarded as his ability to be a good person, but after all, it is just a small way. Strength, That’s the road.”
"That's what I say, but...well!"
The middle-aged man nodded, but suddenly, his eyes became solemn and he said no more.
"Dad? What's wrong?"
Yan Qing'er was also stunned, but the middle-aged man suddenly raised his finger and made a silent gesture, while looking at Zhao Zhen solemnly.
But in his eyes at this moment, although Zhao Zhen was just standing in the courtyard with his eyes closed, he felt that he had completely integrated into the courtyard!
No! In other words, it is not integrated into one, but the courtyard becomes a part of him!
This feeling is too terrifying. It seems that if this trend develops, everything in the world will become like Zhao Zhen. Naturally, the middle-aged man's eyes become more and more solemn.
Yan Qing'er also followed the middle-aged man's gaze, but in her eyes, Zhao Zhen was just standing in the courtyard with his eyes closed, and there was nothing special about him. Naturally, she shook her head.
The spiritual roots have been shattered, what else is there to see?
"Dad, I'm going to find Min'er."
Yan Qing'er said something again. Seeing that her father ignored her, she said no more and left directly.
After Yan Qing'er left, the middle-aged man also looked nervous.
But he could feel that Zhao Zhen's aura was getting stronger and stronger. Just as he expected, not only the courtyard became a part of him, but even the void became a part of him!
"This boy... is extraordinary!"
The middle-aged man thought to himself, he knew that if he didn't look at anything else, the aura Zhao Zhen was releasing at this moment was definitely not something that ordinary people could possess.
"It seems that this person must have a great background. Well, maybe he has encountered some troubles, otherwise he would never be willing to come to my house as an ordinary handyman. Alas, I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse."
A thought flashed through his mind, and the middle-aged man felt heavy.
Such a young man could exude such a powerful aura, yet he ended up in their house and became a handyman in their house.
So what's the power behind this young man? What had happened to this young man to make such a genius lower himself to such an extent?
His mood became heavier and heavier, but soon, his eyes became determined again,
It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Now that it's coming, you have to face it. Naturally, he moved towards Zhao Zhen.
However, Zhao Zhen, who had his eyes closed, did not notice the arrival of the middle-aged man. He was currently immersed in the memories of the battle, constantly summarizing various battle issues in his mind.
"Well, the other battles are easy to say. I didn't make any big mistakes, so the battle between Xue Ku and Pei Tianqiong was really useful to me. Although I saw it very briefly, the way they used their power, But it’s refreshing to me.”
Zhao Zhen thought to himself, he knew that the warrior state of a warrior is to absorb spiritual energy and exercise the body. The martial spirit state is to release the inner energy and activate the spiritual energy to form magical powers. The martial arts state is to vibrate space and fly in the air. Once you reach the top of Wutian, you can master the space.
The Kongwu Realm is to master the level of space, penetrate the space with one's own power, and then master the space, and even form some kind of unique realm of heaven and earth of one's own.
