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The next day, the sky was bright.
The sun shone into Su Dong's eyes in the garden, the sun was scorching, and Su Dong stopped his work and stood up.
"The second level of the Sword Soul Record has been completed. Next, there will be the third level of the Sword Soul. Once the Sword Soul level reaches 10%, it should be the top level of swordsmanship before the Martial God level."
Su Dong made a calculation.
In the ancient martial arts secret book library, the top martial arts and martial arts are below the level of the Martial God, and the highest level only exceeds the Martial Saint.
¡°Obviously, this mortal top¡mundane is beneath the Martial God. The implication is that the Martial God level should be transcendent and belong to a new level.
"I don't have a clue at the level of the sword soul Maybe it's because I haven't accumulated enough insights. In the past, I thought about practicing a few more sword techniques, but today at the level of the sword heart, I actually guided the techniques to understand the mysteries of heaven and earth Obviously, the mysteries of heaven and earth It¡¯s the avenue.¡±
"My space of wind can only be regarded as an introduction to the mysteries of windit is still far from the real avenueFeng, well, first, study more and understand the mysteries of wind. If you understand more and understand everything, maybe there will be progress."
Su Dong thought. Walk out of the garden and walk to the hall.
Su Dong could smell the aroma of food from afar.
"Father, today's food tastes so delicious." Su Dong smiled and stepped into the hall.
"Come on Dong'er, I was just about to call you. Let's try the cooking skills of the new chef in our house. This grouse was sent from Governor Liu's house the day before yesterday and has been stewed for half the night." At the Eight Immortals table in the hall, The adoptive father Yang Anzheng opened a large pot on the table, and the rich fragrance came out of it.
Sitting next to him was a young boy drooling. When the young man saw Su Dong, he quickly stood up and saluted.
"Master, morning." Zheng Dashu looked respectful.
"Well, Dashu, it's early for you. Eat more, you are growing stronger now." Su Dong rubbed Zheng Dashu's head. He turned to look at his adoptive father Yang An.
"I remember the previous cook very well, why did he change it?" Su Dong asked casually.
"Chang Lin's family has arranged a marriage. The girl is quite nice. I paid some money to let the boy go home and get married." Yang An said while fiddling with the food for Su Dong. , suddenly there was hope for Su Dong.
Chang Lin is their cook, and he entered the mansion in Yangjiazhuang. Now in his venerable mansion, the old people can earn more than ten taels of silver a month. Of course, they can be considered ordinary people to get married and start a business.
"I remember Chang Lin will be twenty-seven this year. Well, it's time to get married. Foster father, remember to give me a share when the time comes." Su Dong said.
"Speaking of getting married, Dong'er, the Zhang family asked the king of the state to come to the house in the past two days to say The Zhang family's current daughter Oh, she is also the little sister of the king's concubine. She wants to marry you. Concubine, if you agree, you can become a brother-in-law with the king of the state. This is what the king of the state wants." Yang An suddenly said with interest, "I think the little girl of the Zhang family is not bad. She is seventeen this year and she is so good. Called Yaya, she is very famous in our Ning'an County, and besides, she just wants to be a concubine I just accept it."
Not talking about Su Dong, but just talking about himself, Yang An seems to have taken in another concubine recently, a girl about twenty years old.
¡°Concubine, her status is just a little higher than that of maid. How can a man not lack women?
Yang An was thinking about Su Dong.
"I'd better waive it. My foster father, come on, drink more of this grouse soup to replenish your body. There are so many concubines, be careful not to collapse from exhaustion." Su Dong chuckled.
¡°My body is very strong. I think back when I was in the world¡±
Only Yang An's hearty voice came out of the hall. Su Dong and Zheng Dashu were eating while listening to the former talk about the interesting things he encountered in his past wanderings in the world and the romantic debts he owed.
"Ahem, Dashu, don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, your feelings must be dedicated." Su Dong interrupted midway.
"Children of the world are happy when they want to grudge each other. Dashu, don't imitate your master. A good man is chased by countless beauties" Yang An said.
"Master, you are telling the truth." Zheng Dashu blinked.
"No objection, when you can be like your master, you will be chased by countless beauties. Then don't imitate your master. You will not give anyone a chance and hurt the hearts of those beauties." Yang An also teased Su Dong.
Su Dong could only pat his head.
He knows that the gap between his emotional understanding and the people in this world is not a generation gap, but a world gap!
It¡¯s impossible to say that there is one piece.
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The family was together, having a lively breakfast,Su Dong took Zheng Dashu to practice swordsmanship in the courtyard. Recently, Zheng Dashu didn't ask him any questions about Qi refining. It seemed that he was practicing well. Regarding the three martial arts, Su Dong didn't ask him in detail.
Recently, he has also made breakthroughs in swordsmanship, and has gained new insights. Naturally, he has a high position to teach Zheng Dashu in swordsmanship.
noon.
A figure wearing brocade clothes and a high crown on his head walked to the door of the Venerable Mansion.
The figure looked up at the plaque in front of the mansion.
A flash of light suddenly appeared in those rather bright eyes.
"The Lord's Mansion is indeed magnificent."
She sighed, the voice was clear and sweet, but it was a woman's voice. After finishing her words, she took a step forward.
"Whoever comes, stop." The guard in front of the venerable residence stretched out his hand to stop him.
"I would like to ask this brother to inform me that my old friend Lian Yatao has asked to see Venerable Su and has something to do. This is my greeting." This figure is clearly the Northwest Supervisor and a cultivator of immortals, Lian Yatao.
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Su Dong was still instructing Zheng Dashu on his sword skills, when the guard came in, hurried to Su Dong, and respectfully handed him the greeting card.
Su Dong opened the greeting card, and a fierce aura instantly hit his face in the delicate font.
"Lian Yatao? Why is she here?" Su Dong couldn't help but think of the female immortal cultivator who liked to dress up as a man and was obviously an immortal cultivator, but joined the military.
"Please." He smiled.
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In the front hall of Su Mansion, Su Dong and Lian Yatao took their seats separately. In the past few months, after all, they had shared the love of killing monsters together, and the two of them had had many discussions, and their relationship was quite familiar.
The two of them chatted.
Outside, Yang An and his servants were watching.
"By the way, before I started, I kept in mind that Miss Meng is also a girl. This girl is also a girl, and she is also a cultivator of immortals."
"Only those who cultivate immortals can be worthy of Dong'er." Yang An secretly said.
The servants around her looked at her, even if it was only a glimpse, but they all felt that the woman dressed in men's clothing was astonishing.
How could the temperament of a cultivator be bad?
In the hall.
"In the past, I thought that Venerable Su was not a mortal, but I never thought that Brother Su would become the Venerable of Shifang Pavilion in just over a month. It is really jaw-dropping." Lian Yatao sighed softly, she was really shocked.
But Su Dong saved her life, and she was extremely grateful. She could only feel happy for Su Dong.
"Miss Lian is here this time. I asked you to ask her if I have something to ask you. What's the matter?" Su Dong got straight to the point and said with a smile.
"To be honest, Your Majesty, I am here to invite Venerable Su to the 300th birthday banquet of the King of Muzhou." Lian Yatao smiled. This smile immediately filled the room with charm, and the whole hall was filled with light.
Su Dong couldn't help but his eyes lit up, but he still heard the latter's words clearly.
"The 300th birthday of King Muzhou?" His heart moved.
Three hundred years old, the King of Muzhou is still an outstanding immortal cultivator. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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