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Chapter Ten How is this possible?!

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After breathing a sigh of relief, Hong Xiaobao looked at the pale hands that had turned red at this time and said excitedly: "Hahaha, it's successful!"

"So strong, so strong! My physical condition is invincible now!"

After exerting his body, Hong Xiaobao felt silently, as if there was a very powerful energy hidden in his body, waiting to be released and relaxed!

"ha!"

Hong Xiaobao shouted loudly, punched him out, and hit the mahogany box. Suddenly, the very hard box was punched like a piece of paper under Hong Xiaobao's fist, and a big hole was made!

"Wow!"

Hong Xiaobao looked at his fist happily. Is this the true peak level of a warrior, the strength of the Qi and Blood Realm?

At the same time, Hong Wenqing happened to walk outside the door and immediately turned around and looked: "Xiaobao?"

In the royal treasury, no one could enter without his handwriting. If there is any movement at this moment, it can only be created by Xiaobao.

However, as soon as he entered the room, Hong Wenqing was stunned. He saw that the ground was covered with herb leaves and leaves. More than 30 boxes in the room had been opened at this time, and all the boxes were empty. All the herbs inside were emptied. Needless to think about it, it was known that Xiaobao had eaten it into his stomach.

"Xiaobao, you are..." Hong Wenqing's mouth twitched and he looked at him in amazement. Although he felt a little sorry for the herbs, after all, more than thirty boxes of first-grade herbs are not a small number for the royal family, but anyway, it was nothing that Hong Xiaobao had eaten.

He was mainly worried that if Hong Xiaobao took so many first-grade spiritual medicines at one time, would there be any problems with his body!

You should know that mortals may have problems if they eat too much tonic. Moreover, Xiaobao, a child, has no cultivation, so he took nearly a thousand spiritual medicines at once. Can he bear it?

When Hong Xiaobao saw Hong Wenqing coming, he stopped and said, "Father is here."

Only then did Hong Wenqing see the broken mahogany box beside Hong Xiaobao. His eyes instantly froze and he said in surprise: "This... was this what you beat?"

The wood in this box is not ordinary mahogany, and the texture is definitely very hard. It is difficult for ordinary first-level warriors to smash it with one punch!

"Yes!" Hong Xiaobao smiled.

"What did you do?" Hong Wenqing asked, but he felt a little nervous. As the Supreme Master of Nine Five who ruled the country and the people who lived in hundreds of millions of people, he could only feel this way when dealing with his own little treasures.

Hong Xiaobao smiled and said, "Of course, you are using your fists, Father!"

In an instant, Hong Wenqing buzzed gently in his mind, fist? How is it possible! An ordinary warrior cannot smash the mahogany box with one punch, Xiaobao smashed it with his fist?

Xiaobao has no cultivation at all!

Hong Wenqing instantly released his spiritual sense and headed towards his little treasure. His expression changed immediately!

First level warrior! And there are vague signs of breakthrough in cultivation. This is the embodiment of the peak level of the first level warrior!

"This... how is this possible?!" Hong Wenqing spoke out in shock.

Isn’t Xiaobao unable to practice at all? Even the national master is sure that he cannot practice, so why is it suddenly the peak of the warrior level!

In the blink of an eye, Xiaobao reached the peak of the first level of warrior!

However, Hong Wenqing was an emperor of a generation, with extremely strong psychological quality. He quickly calmed down, but he still looked excited and happy, looking at Hong Xiaobao and asked, "Xiaobao, tell me, what's going on!"

Seeing this, Hong Xiaobao was slightly moved. It was indeed pitiful to his parents all over the world. He immediately said: "Father, I suddenly remembered that I had seen in a book that a situation like me may be a special physique. Although I cannot practice, I can rely on taking spiritual medicine to improve my cultivation. So I tried it, but I didn't expect it to be able to break through to the peak of the first level of warrior!"

"Special physique?" Hong Wenqing was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Where is that book?"

Hong Xiaobao smiled, his eyes turned and he came: "I read that book a long time ago. I didn't know where to put it. Today I suddenly wanted to practice, so I tried to find a way and wanted to try it."

Hong Wenqing nodded, the excitement on his face faded slightly, and said with a serious expression: "Okay, remember, you must not let the third person be apart from you, my father and son know about this!"

Hong Xiaobao said in surprise: "Is it okay for the mother, either?"

Hong Wenqing smiled and said, "Yes, it's not that you are guarding against your mother, but that if your mother knows that she will definitely be worried about you, and she is afraid that someone will not do you well. It's better to tell her that you have recovered completely and can practice. It's not too late to tell her when you are in a high position in the future."

Hong Xiaobao nodded, and Hong Wenqing sighed a little emotion: "My Xiaobao can finally practice from now on, hey."

After so many years, he has thought of many ways but failed, but now he has finally succeeded. The ups and downs of it are amazing.

Hong Wenqing looked at her son's face and felt a little distressed. Why did she think of practicing today? I was probably stimulated by Ye Jinning. When she thought of this, Hong Wenqing felt a little reluctant, but fortunately, all this finally passed.

After leaving the inner warehouse, Hong Xiaobao went back to his palace. Hong Wenqing was obviously in a good mood, but he did not make a big fuss. He just asked Hong Xiaobao to go to the queen's place to have dinner together at night.

As soon as he entered the hall, Hong Xiaobao directly stepped back and asked the eunuchs and palace maids to go out. He sat cross-legged on the couch. The white-haired old man floated out and smiled and said, "Is this so happy?"

Seeing this, Hong Xiaobao smiled embarrassedly, and the old guy curled his lips: "Don't be too happy too early. Just nine hundred first-grade spiritual medicines have almost emptied your royal treasury. I think you will never be able to break through to the second level of warrior in this palace."

As soon as the old man said this, Hong Xiaobao frowned. Yes, the warriors at the first level have consumed so many spiritual medicines. It is conceivable that the spiritual medicines needed by the second level warriors must be more or less, and even the royal family may not be able to afford him.

"Senior, what should I do?" Hong Xiaobao looked at the white-haired old man with a slutty smile. He had something to do with others and his tone became much better.

The old man with white hair yelled and said, "Go to the sect, although your royal family is not bad, it is simply a scumbag compared to the sect! Which top sect does not have its own Yaoshan? Only in this way can you keep making continuous progress!"

Hong Xiaobao nodded when he heard the sound. What the old man said was right. Although the royal family is strong, the strength is limited. After all, how long is an empire? How much background is there? Moreover, the upper limit of the strong is not as good as the sect. Moreover, the foundation passed down from the sect from time to time is absolutely terrifying!
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