Luo Hong returned to Luofu safely.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Yao Jing, a little bean flower, standing in the middle of the courtyard in a long light yellow dress, looking forward to her.

Seeing Zhao Donghan and Luo Hong, Xiao Douhua, whose eyes were red from crying, breathed a sigh of relief. Her pretty face, which had been worried and blaming herself all night, revealed a bright smile.

It's okay, sir.

Luo Hong didn't say hello to her, but looked around the yard. Butler Chen and his sister Luo Xiaoxiao were not there. Apparently, there was only a little Douhua to welcome him back.

The little girl probably couldn't bear it and went to sleep. As for Butler Chen, Luo Hong fell into deep thought.

Thinking of the calm look shown by Butler Chen when he was arrested, perhaps his ability to return safely this time had a lot to do with Butler Chen.

He couldn't figure out Butler Chen's background.

"Forget it, it's already late at night, so I won't bother Uncle Chen anymore."

Luo Hong shook his head.

He glanced at Zhao Donghan and said, "Old Zhao, come to the study with me."

Zhao Donghan nodded muffledly.

The two came to the study, and the maid lit the lamp, and the dark study gradually became brighter.

"The police officer at the Yamen said you were a top-grade martial artist?"

Luo Hong sat on the Taishi chair, found a comfortable position, lay down lazily, and asked.

Zhao Donghan stood upright, the scar on his face moving slightly.

"yes."

The voice was a little dull, as if he was reluctant to speak.

Luo Hong got interested, but he didn't expect that there would be a cultivator beside him.

"Can you tell me?"

Luo Hong asked curiously.

Zhao Donghan glanced at Luo Hong and found that Luo Hong's face was full of curiosity, which made him extremely conflicted because he promised Butler Chen not to say it easily.

Just when Zhao Donghan was struggling, suddenly, it seemed as if a sound was compressed into a thin line and passed into his ears, like a mosquito or fly.

"Young Master also has some practice, just tell me, it's okay."

The voice was light and no emotion could be heard.

Zhao Donghan's eyes lit up, and he raised his head in surprise to hear the voice of Butler Chen.

After that, he also looked at Luo Hong with some surprise, Young Master... is he practicing?

Was it taught by Butler Chen?

If this is the case, Zhao Donghan can inform him without any burden.

"Sir, Lao Zhao, I am indeed a first-class martial arts cultivator, eighth-grade martial arts cultivator, Iron Bone Realm."

Zhao Donghan said.

"Eighth grade?"

When Luo Hong heard this, his eyes suddenly condensed.

"The ninth-level martial arts cultivator is in the copper-skin realm. However, ten ninth-level copper-skin warriors may not be able to beat the eighth-level iron-skinned warrior."

Zhao Donghan said with some pride.

"In the Great Xia Army, an eighth-grade martial artist with strong bones can become a centurion!"

Luo Hong took a deep breath. In other words... only ten Luo Hongs can compare to one Zhao Donghan?

"What about those above the eighth level?"

Luo Hong asked.

"The level above the eighth level is the seventh level, and the seventh level of martial arts cultivation is the violent blood realm... Above that, the subordinates only know the level, not the realm."

With Butler Chen's approval, Zhao Donghan did not hide anything.

Copper skin, iron bones, violent blood... these are the divisions of martial arts realms, and this is the first time Luo Hong knows about them.

"Besides martial arts, are there any other ways to practice?" Luo Hong asked, leaning on the Taishi chair with twinkling eyes.

This is just Luo Hong's tentative inquiry.

However, Zhao Donghan's answer surprised him.

"Yes, there are many cultivation systems in the world. Although martial arts cultivation is the most extensive, it is at the bottom."

Luo Hong sat upright.

Zhao Donghan glanced at Luo Hong and continued: "In addition to martial arts, there are generally three types of cultivation systems in the world, namely Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism. These three are generally recognized systems. Of course, there is no martial arts system.

That’s how popular it comes.”

"Besides this, there is also sword cultivation, which was originally considered a type of martial arts system, but later became independent and is not weaker than the four major systems."

This knowledge of spiritual practice seems to have opened the door to a new world for Luo Hong.

Luo Hong has never been able to touch the extraordinary power of this world, but now, he has a general vague understanding.

"The consciousness of cultivation ten thousand years ago was very vague. The strongest existences of the three major systems of Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism jointly created the cultivation grades and divided the cultivation into nine specific grades. Martial arts later also borrowed this division method. Of course,

, other small systems also learned this method."

"So, nowadays, there are nine levels of spiritual practice in the world."

Zhao Donghan said with a look of regret on his face.

"It's a pity that my subordinates are not very strong, and they don't know much about some advanced realms."

He felt the young master's thirst for knowledge, but he was already hollowed out by the young master.

"Young Master...has also practiced cultivation?"

Suddenly, Zhao Donghan asked with a smile on his face.

Luo Hong was startled, had he finally been discovered?

Luo Hong thought for a while.

He showed his cards and stopped hiding anything.

"Um."

"This young master... is lucky enough to embark on the path of spiritual practice."

Zhao Donghan thought thoughtfully. Perhaps the young master was able to practice under the guidance of Steward Chen?

After that, Zhao Donghan sighed: "Actually, it's good to be a mortal. Cultivation is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be in danger."

"Being a practitioner is not necessarily a good thing."

When Luo Hong heard this, he didn't comment.

"Looking at the young master's yin and evil energy concealed, while his positive and yang energy is released, could it be that he is following the path of Confucianism and cultivation?"

Zhao Donghan lamented that Butler Chen was a first-class swordsman, but he did not let the young master take the path of swordsmanship.

However, Confucianism is indeed very suitable for a young man who is upright, elegant and easy-going.

Swordsmanship, maybe a minor is more suitable.

Luo Hong was stunned for a moment by Zhao Donghan's words, and then his expression changed slightly.

The yin and evil energy is hidden, while the righteous and yang energy is like a rainbow?

This is him, Luo Hong?!

What he practices is a demonic cultivation technique, a ninth-grade demonic cultivator. Doesn’t he look like a bad person at first sight?

Luo Hong also hopes to use this practice to change himself and create a villain image in front of outsiders.

"The gathering of evil spirits in Dantian...could it be that the evil spirits are kept inward, causing the balance of yin and yang to be broken, and the righteous and yang energy is directly released..."

After Luo Hong figured it out, his face became even more ugly.

With his positive energy flowing out, he looks like a righteous person at first glance, and has a rough relationship with the villain.

Sure enough, consolation prizes and so on... are all bargains!

What a pit!

It only makes it more difficult for him to do villainy!

Luo Hong was also stunned at this moment.

No wonder the envoys from Dali Temple let him go so easily. It turned out that it was because of his irresistible temperament that he exuded from the inside out!

If he was full of evil spirits, he would definitely not be able to leave the county government so easily.

"Old Zhao, go and rest."
To be continued...