Volume 1 & 2 One Hundred and Seventy-One Yan Lao Visits

"Good afternoon, everyone in front of the TV, now insert a news, according to the meteorological department, in the early morning of last night in Xishan Taihua and other places, there was an abnormal thunderstorm, Xishan and other tourist attractions have serious fires, the relevant locations have been completely blocked, the relevant departments have launched an emergency plan, and no ......casualties have been found at present."

Outside the window, the sun was just right, and Zhou Hao, who had just taken a shower and looked in the mirror, saw this noon news coldly, not sad or happy, as usual, but looked at himself in the mirror in a daze.

It's not that there is any change in Zhou Hao in the mirror at this moment, but facing the mirror, Zhou Hao in the fog seems to see a black figure in the mirror that is dissatisfied with the fog, squinting his eyes and thinking carefully, following the vague memory, he vaguely remembered Zhuo Yufeng's words of moaning without illness, and remembered Zhuo Yufeng's frightened and desperate eyes before he died.

"Armor?" Touching his still dark and thin cheeks, brushing his gray and half-haired hair, Zhou Hao was very puzzled and checked his body, and couldn't help but wonder: "Armor?

Stretched out his hand and stroked it, and couldn't help patting his head, he really didn't have much impression of how Zhou Hao killed Zhuo Yufeng in the back, and only vaguely remembered that it seemed that the old cow's nose was pinched and thrown away by himself, and he was killed by his own foot and crushed his chest.

It's just that the more he thought about it, the clearer the memory fragment in Zhou Hao's mind became, and for a short moment, Zhou Hao, who had grown up and looked at the mirror, suddenly exclaimed: "Black armor!

Looking at his arms and legs, Zhou Hao recalled that when he pinched Zhuo Yufeng last night, it was pitch black on his arms, and when he raised his foot to crush Zhuo Yufeng's breastbone, a layer of black was also attached to his right leg.

Even, at this time, Zhou Hao seemed to vaguely remember the metallic luster reflected by his right leg in the moonlight.

"But I've transformed?"

Walking out of the bathroom, Zhou Hao, who was wearing a bathrobe, looked at his body with a frown.

"Just, where did that armor come from?"

Knocking on the body, Zhou Hao, who mobilized the spiritual power in his body, still did not have any changes, and he tossed in the room for nearly half an hour, not to mention any armor on his body, even if not even a piece of Lin armor came out, which made Zhou Hao even more confused.

sighed helplessly in his heart, because there were too many things on his body that he didn't even know about, but he couldn't ask easily, he took a deep breath, put this thing down for the time being, and looked at the sword talisman lying quietly on the bed and the small black sword that lacked a lot of breath.

Holding the small sword in his hand, it was as light as nothing, and he knocked it for a while, it was not gold or stone, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

It's just that, staring at this little sword, Zhou Hao sneered, it was really that there were too many things on his body, many of which he didn't even understand, and now there was a legendary flying sword that he had seen with his own eyes, Zhou Hao thought that he was not talented enough to create his own sword control technique, as for how Zhuo Yufeng did it, although he wanted to know it in his heart, Zhou Hao knew better that the old cow's nose was dead, and naturally he couldn't get any relevant formulas.

Therefore, putting the little sword in the bag, he could only find an opportunity to study it slowly in the future, and picked up the sword talisman that was as thin as a cicada's wings and almost killed him, Zhou Hao pulled the corners of his mouth happily and sadly.

It's really this thing, he can't figure out how to launch it, thinking that at that time, if it weren't for the huge amount of spiritual power still in his body, and his body had a terrifying recovery ability, I am afraid that he would be directly cut into a blood mist by that countless sword qi!

The armrest covered his face and sighed, and Zhou Hao, who had made countless attempts, could only carefully put the jade talisman in his backpack.

It's a maddening feeling that they are two powerful killing weapons, but they can't be used.

Sorting out the trophies and summing up the combat experience, this is a habit that Zhou Hao has developed for many years, and Zhou Hao can't help but look solemn as the LCD TV on the side is kept playing. recalled Zhuo Yufeng's crazy babble last night that he couldn't hear very clearly.

I couldn't help but wonder: "Heart Tribulation? What is the Heart Tribulation, which will make an old cow who is over seventy years old strangle his own child with his own hands and kill his own disciple with his own hands?"

Zhou Hao, who was faintly irritable, sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window: "The two realms cross the three realms, and you need to go through the heart tribulation......

"Fan Lao is the peak of the Tongfu realm, and Xiao Bingsheng is the peak of internal strength...... This old bull's nose is a half-step Peiyuan that has surpassed the peak of Tongfu. ”

Faintly, as if he had caught something, Zhou Hao was stunned and whispered: "The age of the two elders is already over sixty, according to what Fan Lao said in Zihu Mountain, the average family sect, as long as the talent is acceptable, and there are complete exercises and sufficient resources, the average is eighteen years old to step into the first realm of Xiaocheng, about forty years old to step into the second realm of Xiaocheng, as for the peak varies from person to person, but common sense is that most of them step into the peak at the age of sixty. ”

Looking at the white clouds that gathered and scattered outside the window, and looked at the clear blue sky behind the white clouds, Zhou Hao suddenly felt that this 'heart tribulation' seemed to be an important threshold on the road of cultivation.

Otherwise, with the age of Fan Lao and Xiao Lao and the current status of the two, on the premise that they are neither lacking in exercises nor resources, why have the two of them not taken that step for a long time?

And the two of them give Zhou Hao the feeling that they are the kind of characters who have stayed at the peak of the Second Realm for a long time, if they can take that step, they will definitely take it a long time ago, but why have the two of them always been at the peak of the Second Realm?

"Old Niubi said that he was already at the peak of the second realm ten years ago, and even took half a step. ”

The more he thought about it, the more anxious Zhou Hao felt, it was the first time he heard it, but Fan Lao had never mentioned it to himself.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Hao sighed, and a sense of powerlessness covered his whole body: "Hey, it would be nice to have a master." ”

At the end, Zhou Hao, who was sorting out his thoughts, suddenly felt boundless guilt and self-blame in his heart, thinking about Zhuo Yufeng's words and Qiu Yanxue's death, and then thinking of the promise that Ishihara Xuena would stay with Qiu Yanxue within three days.

And now, he could only bring back a cold corpse, and his heart was suddenly sad.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a slightly happy voice said respectfully: "May I ask Senior Zhou is there?"

His thoughts were interrupted, Zhou Hao slowly got up, opened the door, and in front of him was Xing Shan with a respectful face, and Jiao Hao, who was also excited.

"What's wrong?"

The words are cold and concise, and there is even a kind of unhappiness that rejects people from thousands of miles away. Xing Shan forced out a smile, made a big bow to Zhou Hao very respectfully, and bowed sincerely: "More of the grace of the predecessors to recreate." ”

Feeling the breath of Xingshan at this time, Zhou Hao didn't speak, waved his hand and said, "If it's okay, so be it, I still have something to do." ”

Xingshan, who realized that he was about to eat the closed door, was not angry, but the smile on his face was even bigger, he held out a black bank card with both hands, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his expression, and said: "Seniors, juniors can't be repaid, I hope you can accept this card." ”

Since breaking through to the punishment mountain of a small realm in the early morning, after thinking about it, he has been so greatly favored by others, if he doesn't say anything, it's really unreasonable, it's just ...... The master's own cultivation is over there, and there is also the legendary golden armor talisman in his hand, there must be no shortage of rare treasures on his body, and he can't take out any rare treasures of the punishment mountain, as a secular person, the only thing that can be taken is the money that is yellow and white.

After thinking about it, he was cautious, and in the end, he made a difficult decision to give Zhou Hao a bank card with a huge amount of savings.

looked at the expression on Zhou Hao's face with fear, and it wasn't until Zhou Hao took the black bank card away that Xingshan was glad that his decision was so wise.

It is naturally unrealistic to allow yourself to prepare some items in the cultivation world in a short period of time, not to mention whether you can afford to buy them or not, and even if you can afford them, there is no place to buy them.

It's better to send money directly, at least, most of the items in the cultivation world can still be exchanged for money.

"I have received your wishes, and if nothing else, you can leave first. ”

took the card, which did not change the impression of the two in Zhou Hao's mind at all, but the expressions on their faces at this time, when they were about to close the door, they suddenly heard a laugh not far from the corridor: "That, Brother Zhou! Don't be in a hurry to close the door, my brother has been fascinated by you for a long time!"

Listening to this unfamiliar voice and feeling the sharp breath coming from the end of the corridor, Zhou Hao said in a low voice: "Who?"

"Haha! It seems that that old Xiao didn't mention me to you. ”

Zhou Hao, the owner of this voice, didn't know him, but he knew Liu Fang beside the old man.

Seeing Zhou Hao, dressed in a decent suit, Liu Fang, who smiled skillfully, smiled sweetly, and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhou, hello, let me introduce to you, this is ......"

Glancing at Xing Shan and Jiao Hao unhappily, Yan Zhengnan coughed and grabbed the conversation: "My name is Yan Zhengnan." Hmm, what are you two still standing here?"

Xing Shan, who didn't know Yan Zhengnan, could feel the momentum emanating from Yan Zhengnan's body at this time, and hurriedly gave his hand: "Then, I won't bother much, so I'll leave." ”

Yan Zhengnan snorted very unhappily: "Hmph!"

Xing Shan hurriedly took Jiao Hao's hand and disappeared at the end of the corridor in a panic.

It wasn't until the two left that Zhou Hao sighed: "Are you the city guard of Kun City?"

Liu Fang was stunned, Yan Zhengnan was also a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Not bad, haha!"

In fact, it is not difficult to guess, since it is very likely that Xiao Bingsheng is the city guard of Qingshi, since the old man in front of him is so familiar with Xiao Bingsheng, the probability of being the city guard is relatively large.

"What's the matter with me?"

Yan Zhengnan still laughed and said, "Haha, it's nothing! I'm just going to ask you something for the more than 100 lives that died last night." ”

The words are light, but the meaning is very cold.

Just looking at Yan Zhengnan with a smile on his face, Zhou Hao's face was still calm as usual, and even the aura on his body did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"There's nothing to say, is it possible, do you want to stand out for Duzhenguan?"