Volume 2: Remnants of Time Chapter 70 Protagonist Template

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Sanniang has fallen asleep in the bronze pillar.

The great evil also exhausted its power and fell into dormancy.

So, Chu Qingxiao discovered a very embarrassing problem——

It turned out that when he swallowed the spiritual power, Zhuyin's divine blood absorbed 50%, which was not the 50-50 split he imagined after the two parties reached a friendly and tacit understanding.

It is the quantitative intake after a divine pillar is activated.

When a huge evil god general resided in the spiritual palace in his body, Zhuyin's divine blood absorbed 50% of the spiritual energy he had absorbed at his current cultivation speed.

And when Sanniang was also transformed into a divine general, this number doubled.

In other words, according to his current cultivation speed, all the spiritual energy he breathes out will be absorbed by Zhu Yin's divine blood and used to nourish the sleeping divine generals in the two divine pillars. However, Chu Qingxiao was busy for a long time and could not catch anything. .

Such intensity of exploitation…

I'm afraid Gui Yazhai will cry after hearing this.

At present, it seems that the only way to solve this problem can only rely on a more advanced cultivation method than "Blue Bird Nourishing Qi Jue".

After all, there is no reason to argue with Zhuyin Divine Blood.

If the road of cutting expenditures fails, the only way to go is to increase revenue.

However, Chu Qingxiao has not slacked off because of this. Although it seems that it is still far away to let such a powerful being as the giant evil gather a good body as his trump card in the future.

But a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and you have to take it step by step, so that might not be possible?

What's more, even if there is no such relationship as a giant evil, just to help Sanniang regain her intelligence as soon as possible, it is still worth Chu Qingxiao's efforts.



Thinking of this, Chu Qingxiao felt that the carriage had stopped.

He slowly opened his eyes.

He stuck his head out of the carriage and saw the carriage stopped beside an official road.

Everyone was resting by the roadside. When they saw Chu Qingxiao sticking his head out, Chu Zhaozhao waved to him repeatedly.

Early this morning, everyone set out on their way back to Goshawk Village.

Because there was a coffin containing Sanniang, the Chu family prepared a troika for them. Chu Qingxiao spent the whole morning immersed in the carriage, using the "Qingque Qi Nourishing Technique" to absorb the spiritual energy.

He looked up at the sky and saw that it was noon before he knew it.

He stepped towards the crowd, took the dry food from Chu Zhaozhao's hand and sat down. From a distance, he saw Mr. Meng standing there solemnly, using his unique swordsmanship.

It was midsummer and the sun was scorching, but Meng Ziliang didn't care. Instead, he had a determined look on his face and was sweating profusely.

"What's wrong with him?" Chu Qingxiao asked strangely as he took a bite of dry food.

Although in the past, Meng Ziliang had never doubted his identity as a swordsman genius. Whenever he had free time, he also liked to play with his sword, which was said to have been bought at a large price.

But the difference between today and the past is that Chu Qingxiao vaguely felt that Meng Ziliang's seriousness was more determined than before.

"Hey... I was stimulated yesterday, and I kept mumbling all night. If I could master my sword skills earlier, I wouldn't let the two Golden Guards of the Supervisor Tiansi do such evil. So, don't Now, even when I was sitting on the carriage, I kept gesticulating with my hands, and it seemed that I was going to be possessed." Meng Jin on the side covered his face and said helplessly.

It was obvious that she was helpless against her one-minded brother.

Chu Qingxiao was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "Brother Meng does have a pure heart."

"What can a child's heart do? Practicing blindly like this will not yield any results. He has no cultivation level, so overwork will lead to the root cause of the disease!" Chu Zhaozhao said angrily, and immediately glared at Zi. Jade glance.

Meng Jin also looked at Ziyu cautiously after hearing this, but did not dare to say such straightforward words.

After all, the other party was a direct disciple of Tianxuan Mountain. With such an identity, she could not offend him, so she could only find a way to get Chu Qingxiao and Chu Zhaozhao to help him say this.

Ziyu naturally felt from the attitudes of Chu Zhaozhao and Meng Jin that the other party was blaming her for deceiving Meng Ziliang in the first place.

Ziyu suddenly became a little angry, her eyes widened and she said, "I saw that you were trapped by him and there was nothing you could do, so I kindly helped you out. Why are you blaming me now!"

Chu Qingxiao figured out Ziyu's temperament through these days of getting along. He hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Miss Ziyu, things are different now. Brother Meng has an unruly temperament. If this continues, he may be exhausted." , you’d better tell him the truth!”

Hearing this, Ziyu raised her head and glanced at the young man sweating profusely under the sun, and frowned.

"Trouble!" She muttered impatiently, but she still took honest steps towards the other party.



"Hey, I said."

Meng Ziliang was sweating profusely when he heard the voice coming from behind him. He was slightly startled, stopped the sword in his hand, and looked back, only to see Ziyu standing there with a straight face.

"Miss Ziyu." Meng Ziliang smiled on his face when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Then he walked forward and asked expectantly: "Miss Ziyu just observed whether my swordsmanship has improved?"

His eyes were enthusiastic, and his brows were full of expectation.

Ziyu, who was determined to tell the truth, was stunned by her honest and honest appearance, taking her casual words seriously. When the words came to her lips, she was unable to say them out for a moment.

She hesitated for a while and then said: "Progress... there is still progress."

"But... you can't practice like this!"

"Why not? Didn't the girl say that I am quite talented in swordsmanship? This self-created sword technique only needs to be continuously used and then slowly improved. I did it according to the method the girl said?" Meng Ziliang looked confused. asked.

After hearing this, Ziyu felt a little dizzy.

"I mean..." She tried to make amends for herself, mumbling like this, but couldn't find the right words for a moment.

"What does the girl mean?" Meng Ziliang blinked and asked curiously.

Ziyu was a little panicked when she was questioned, but at this moment, she suddenly had an idea in her mind, thought of something, and her voice suddenly became louder.

"What I mean is that swordsmanship is important, but you must also have the cultivation to match it. Look at you, you haven't entered the country yet."

"No matter how good your sword skills are, how can you fight against others without the blessing of sword intention or spiritual power?"

"You can't even touch the corner of someone's clothes during a fight. No matter how powerful your swordsmanship is, it's useless!"

After Ziyu said these words, a proud smile appeared on her face, secretly admiring her own strict logic.

This can solve the immediate problem very well.

You can make this stubborn guy let go of his current obsessions, and you can also make him enter the formal practice of practice. No matter how far he can practice, it is still better than playing some useless tricks here.

However, Meng Ziliang, who had always accepted everyone's suggestions on practice, stopped at this moment.

He blinked, looked at Ziyu, and said calmly.

"But I can't enter the country."



"Can't practice? Why?" Chu Zhaozhao looked at Meng Jin in surprise and asked in astonishment.

Meng Jin raised his head and glanced at his brother in the distance, with a wry smile on his face.

"It's a bad fate." Meng Jin lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"In the early years, Ziliang was also considered a talented boy who rose to fame in Muzhou."

"Zheng Jingtong, the peak master of Liuheng Peak in Tianxuan Mountain, once appointed him as his close disciple. For this reason, he even held a grand apprenticeship banquet in Silver Dragon City."

"Zheng Jingtong's daughter, Zheng Lingyin, even arranged a marriage with him. Those days were really glorious."

"Zheng Lingyin?" Chu Zhaozhao's expression changed when he heard this name. He had obviously heard of this famous name.

"What, is this Zheng Lingyin very powerful?" Chu Qingxiao asked in confusion.

"Yes." Chu Zhaozhao nodded: "If there is no junior master... no master, this Zheng Lingyin should be regarded as one of the most outstanding disciples among the younger generation of Tianxuan Mountain."

"I am only nineteen years old this year. I have already condensed my martial soul and reached the fifth level of cultivation. I have also inherited the inheritance of Xing Luo, the Tiangang-level divine sword in the Yaoguang Sword Pool."

"Meng Ziliang actually had a marriage contract with her?"

Chu Zhaozhao's face was full of disbelief.

This Meng Ziliang doesn't seem to have anything special except for being a bit stubborn. How come it's weird to see such a beautiful girl like Zheng Lingyin and then Nangong Yunfu from the Nangong family being engaged to him? .

"Not only the engagement, Zheng Lingyin lived in my house for a long time when she was a child, and they are also childhood sweethearts..." Meng Jin said.

"Then what happened?" Chu Qingxiao was not as surprised as Chu Zhaozhao, but asked curiously.

Meng Jin smiled bitterly: "We don't know what happened later. In short, his talent suddenly disappeared. We can't find out the reason, and we can't explain why. From then on, whether it was a panacea or a miracle cure, Even the skills taught by experts have no effect on him, let alone absorbing spiritual power, even gathering the power of blood and energy to temper his body, he can't do it."

"Without the possibility of cultivation, Tianxuan Mountain will naturally no longer accept him as a disciple, and his marriage to Zheng Lingyin will be annulled... Ziliang has always been worried about this."

After hearing these words, Chu Zhaozhao finally understood why Meng Ziliang wanted to go to Tianxuan Mountain...

Probably because he wants to find his childhood sweetheart and get a result.

But in fact, the answer to this question is too obvious. One is the promising successor of Tianxuan Mountain's Tiangang Divine Sword, and the other is an ordinary person with no possibility of practicing. How can they come together despite being so different?

Thinking of this, Chu Zhaozhao and Chu Qingxiao could not help but feel some compassion for Meng Ziliang.



On the other side, Ziyu's eyes widened as she listened word for word to Meng Ziliang's story about his past experiences.

He had a calm expression on his face, as if he had already been relieved of all this.

But after hearing this, Ziyu seemed to have discovered a new world. Her eyes shone and she looked directly at Meng Ziliang. After a while, she spoke excitedly.

"Genius turns into waste..."

"My childhood sweetheart broke off the engagement..."

"You can also go to the Nangong family to become a son-in-law..."

"I go……"

"Brother, you are the template for the protagonist!"