Thinking that it was Zhao Li's mother calling, Lin Hao inexplicably appeared in his mind the figure of a noblewoman.

It's just that this figure is not clear, but it is real.

It's like a drunk person who suddenly remembers something, but can't say exactly what it is.

"What's going on?"

"How do I feel like I know this lady?"

"And she seems to be nice to me?"

"Is it difficult for me to ......"

With doubts, Lin Hao answered the phone.

"Haohao, what are you doing?" Zhao Li's mother asked with concern.

After hearing Zhao Li's mother's question, the doubts in Lin Hao's heart were instantly dispelled.

If he'd guessed correctly, he probably had some memories of the body.

And the lady who just appeared in his mind was Zhao Li's mother Zhou Yujie.

"Is it because after I cultivated, I gained the memory of this waste?"

Lin Hao didn't have time to think about it, so he dealt with Zhao Li's mother.

"Zhao Li said that you quarreled with her, but my aunt believes that you won't do that kind of thing, because my aunt knows who you are!" Zhou Yujie said softly, without blaming Lin Hao at all.

After saying this, the vague memory in Lin Hao's mind became much clearer.

If he remembers correctly, this Zhou Yujie is the distant aunt of the waste, and her husband, that is, Zhao Li's father, should be Zhao Jianguo, the head of Tonghai District, Jiangcheng City.

He even felt that the distant aunt of this waste had always taken good care of this waste, and had always wanted to combine him with Zhao Li.

"Uh, auntie, thank you for your concern!"

"By the way, auntie, is there anything wrong with the call?" Lin Hao asked subconsciously.

I heard Zhao Li say that she was going to the Lido Hotel on Wednesday for a friend's birthday party. You also know that although the place is high-end, there are everyone in it, so I want you to accompany Zhao Li to go with you, so that you can take care of it!"

Originally, Lin Hao didn't plan to have anything to do with Zhao Li anymore, and he never thought about going to that bullshit birthday party.

But after Hu Yujie said this, a vague memory suddenly appeared in Lin Hao's mind.

In this memory, Zhao Li seemed to have encountered some danger at the Lido Hotel, and was pressed on the sofa by a man, and his clothes and pants were taken off.

This unclear memory shocked Lin Hao!

He thought to himself, could it be that Yang Kaihui's brute would attack Zhao Li at the Lido Hotel?

But the man in his memory doesn't seem to be like Yang Kaihui?

Although he felt strange, Lin Hao was still worried.

"If this memory is not wrong, then I can't die without help. Although Zhao Li misunderstood me, she was my teacher in her previous life, and she was very good to me!"

In this way, Lin Hao agreed to Hu Yujie to accompany Zhao Li to the birthday party.

After hanging up, he was completely sure that he already had the memories of that waste.

It's just that his cultivation is still shallow now, and he only remembers some fragments, but with the deepening of his cultivation, Lin Hao will be clear about all the experiences, and even Zhao Li's life trajectory, he will also know.

……

Although Lin Hao promised to go to the birthday party, he did not tell Zhao Li about it, but focused on his own cultivation.

This morning, Lin Hao went to Xingyun Lake again, preparing to continue his cultivation.

But when he walked to the spiritual treasure land, he found that it had been occupied.

And it is none other than the old man in Tang costume and the woman in Hanfu who I met yesterday.

The Hanfu woman was heroic and sassy, and she was practicing boxing under that ancient tree.

The old man in Tang costume on the side closed his eyes slightly, reminding the Hanfu woman from time to time and giving her some pointers.

On the highway by the lake, a man with sunglasses, sitting in an Audi car, kept looking at the old man in Tang costume and the woman in Hanfu, as if he was on guard against some uninvited guest.

"It's them again!"

Lin Hao sighed in his heart and walked over.

The old man in Tang costume glanced at Lin Hao, but he didn't pay attention to it, but continued to point out the Hanfu woman.

Originally, these ordinary people would not attract Lin Hao's attention, but they "occupied" the spiritual energy treasure land and practiced in this treasure land, so Lin Hao naturally observed it a few more times.

I saw that the Hanfu woman clenched her pink fists, and the bow horse stepped forward, exuding bursts of heroic spirit between her fists.

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Lin Hao actually saw traces of the spiritual source on her.

"Could it be that she is also an immortal cultivator?"

Lin Hao was quite surprised, he didn't expect that after he was reborn, he would actually meet an immortal cultivator.

But he soon found out that something was wrong.

"Although she has a spiritual source on her body, she can't gather it, and the spiritual source is also quite rare, compared to immortal cultivators, it is too far behind!"

"At her level, let alone casting spells, I'm afraid it's even difficult to draw talismans!"

Thinking of this, Lin Hao looked at the sturdy old man in Tang costume again, and couldn't help but suddenly brighten up.

"This may be the so-called internal strength of the warrior!"

Lin Hao knew something about internal force in his previous life, because in martial arts movies, this word is often mentioned.

But at that time, Lin Hao didn't believe in this thing, and thought it was a film and television fabrication. But after stepping into the immortal cultivation realm, I gradually understood that the so-called internal force was just a weakened version of the spiritual source of the immortal cultivator.

The spiritual source possessed by the immortal cultivator, driven by mana, can stop the waist and break the tree, hold ten thousand catties of things in his hand, and kill the elephant with one punch. This is put into martial arts novels, and they are all super-first-class masters.

And the internal force of the Hanfu woman, compared with the spiritual source of the immortal cultivator, can be described as a heaven and an underground.

It's like a 2G network, the difference between a 4G network.

Mortal Warriors are on a 2G network and can only browse text messages, while Immortal Cultivators are on a 4G network and can not only browse pictures, but also play various large-scale games.

And this is just a basic comparison, because immortal cultivators can also spell in the later stage, which is an ability that mortal martial artists cannot have.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao relaxed his vigilance against the two people in front of him.

He shook his head and sighed, "But that's it!"

Although Lin Hao's shaking of his head was an unintentional move, the Hanfu woman had an intention.

She said viciously to Lin Hao:

"A sports school student, can you understand?"

"Still shaking your head!

Lin Hao sneered, and sighed in his heart: "I can't understand?"

As an immortal cultivator, Lin Hao could indeed understand it.

The tricks played by the Hanfu woman are indeed unfathomable for ordinary people, but for Lin Hao, it is just a fist and embroidered legs.

But Lin Hao didn't want to argue with him, nor did he want to reveal his identity as an immortal cultivator.

He said lightly: "I really don't understand! I just shook my head not because of you, but because of other things." ”

"If you don't understand, don't shake your head!" the Hanfu woman said coldly, "Just a sports school like you......"

The Hanfu woman wanted to continue, but was interrupted by an old man in Tang costume on the side.

"Yiyi, those who don't know are not guilty, don't say it!"

"Uh-huh, grandpa!"

After glaring at Lin Hao, the Hanfu woman named Yiyi returned to the old man in Tang costume, and said obediently: "Grandpa, I have been practicing this set of long fists for half a year, today you must teach me the "Chu Palm Technique", otherwise I will not accompany you in the future, hehe!"

"Good! good!"

The old man in Tang costume nodded with a smile, and then took out a dilapidated ancient book from his arms.

Lin Hao sighed secretly in his heart: "A first-class master in the immortal world would not dare to be so arrogant, I didn't expect to meet such a person after being reborn." Mortal warriors are so arrogant!"

However, he was about to leave, but he was attracted by the old man in Tang costume.

He found that the old man in Tang costume actually had internal strength, and his internal strength was quite strong, far more than that of the woman named Yiyi.

If it is measured by immortal cultivators, the old man in Tang costume has reached the middle stage of cultivation, and the woman in Hanfu is at most an entry, and she has not even reached the early stage.

Of course, it is meaningless to simply compare immortal cultivators and mortal martial artists in this way.

Even though they are of the same magnitude, their physical constitutions are completely different, which is like the difference between a piece of tofu and a sharp blade.

No matter how large the volume of tofu is, it can be easily chopped with a sharp blade.

A mortal martial artist like the old man in Tang costume, Lin Hao can now defeat ten with one.

After figuring out this question, Lin Hao walked to a rock behind the ancient tree, sat down quietly and closed his eyes to cultivate.

Looking at Lin Hao's cultivation style, the old man in Tang costume and his granddaughter Yiyi were quite surprised.

Because Lin Hao didn't look like he was here for morning exercise at all, but more like he was here to sleep.

"Running to sleep, it's really sick!"

After Yiyi finished complaining, she couldn't wait to turn over the ancient book in her grandfather's hand.

Suddenly, the old man in Tang costume said in surprise: "Hey!"

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" asked Yiyi, puzzled.

"Watch his breathing!" said the old man in Tang costume and stood up from the bench.

As soon as he said this, Yi Yi really paid attention to Lin Hao.

Soon she found that Lin Hao's breathing was different from ordinary people!

Every time Lin Hao inhales, his chest will bulge, and when he exhales, his whole body compresses sharply, as if it has been hollowed out.

"Is he sick with something?" Yiyi asked.

"Sick?"

"Where is this disease, this is a very advanced inner family method of absorbing the mind. I've only heard this kind of mental method told by others, but I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes in my lifetime. ”

"It's really a master who doesn't show his face, Chu died without regrets!"

The old man in Tang costume praised again and again, and admired Lin Hao very much.

"Hmph, Grandpa, I think he's just an ordinary sports school student, it's not a big deal!" Yiyi said arrogantly.

"Yiyi, you are still too young! If an ordinary person wants to have a cultivation like him, he has to practice for at least fifty or sixty years, and he is so young, he can do this, he is really a genius!"

"Wizard, I think he's a wonder!"

"Yiyi, you don't know how thick the sky is. A master like him doesn't need to be close to you at all, he can hurt you a hundred steps away!"

Even though the old man in Tang costume repeatedly emphasized that Lin Hao was a master, Yiyi still didn't believe it.

She said arrogantly: "Since grandpa said that he is a master, then I will learn from him to see how tall he is!"

After speaking, she pulled out the saber that the old man in Tang costume put on the ground, and stabbed at Lin Hao fiercely!