"Resurrection No. 1, Resurrection No. 2, this name should be very suitable for you." Qian Hao looked at the two porcelain vases placed in front of him, and his face was full of smiles. This is also a new product that he has researched for nearly half a month.

Resurrection No. 1 is a semi-finished product, or because the dosage is controlled, it can only bring the dead back to life for a short time, and have a certain consciousness, and the effect of this medicine is more like a return to the light. And the second resurrection is a bargaining chip for him to exchange conditions with others, which is similar to the yellowing and blackening resurrection elixir before, but this time it is obviously purer than before, because the resurrected person has survived for 26 hours before dying again.

Moreover, Qian Hao also has a new idea, that is, to erase the memory of the resurrected person, and use it for himself after resurrection, which is equivalent to creating a puppet for himself, which saves a lot of troublesome steps, at least there is no need to negotiate in exchange conditions, negotiation and the like.

But this method of erasing memories Qian Hao is not impossible, but now he can't do it at all, although there is a trace of residual spiritual power in his body, but he can't achieve the drive he wants, let alone derive it in his body.

So at present, the most important thing for him is to speed up the recovery of spiritual power in his body.

However, it is worth happily that Qian Hao's yin and yang and legal reasoning really have the effect of accelerating absorption in the mixed absorption between the resurrected and normal people.

Time flies, and a year has passed quickly.

During this period, Qian Hao has been running back and forth with his family in the Red Pavilion, and of course he will go out to carry out some assassination missions, but the strange thing is that he is partnered with Rumeng every time, except for Rumeng, he has not partnered with any other members of the Red Leaves.

What's more important is that he at this time has completely changed from a year ago, since a month ago through countless intersections with the resurrected and Yingying barely recovered the spiritual power in his body, Qian Hao tried to meditate far away, when the spiritual power circulated in the body to form a big week, Qian Hao smiled.

At this time, the spiritual power will not be easily lost, and even through meditation, it can be derived by itself, and it can even deposit dantian to increase its own strength. The only thing that made Qian Hao dissatisfied was that his strength was possessed by Qian Hao because of the calamity, and because he lost his body, and the only remaining realm was the Spirit Infant Realm.

He was originally an alchemist in the cultivation realm, and his strength in the cultivation realm was already divided into levels, namely the spirit child realm, the spirit infant realm, the spirit master realm, the holy spirit realm, the fairy spirit realm, and the god spirit realm, and Qian Haoben went through thousands of years of tempering and retreat cultivation, and finally reached the Holy Spirit realm. Now he is almost starting from scratch.

But even so, his current strength is not something that ordinary people can shake.

And ten days ago, Qian Hao put the idea of a year ago into practice, the resurrected person who erased his memory, a puppet of his own. Moreover, after the spiritual power is restored, the Resurrection No. 2 refined has been able to allow the resurrected to survive for two days.

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"It's said you've risen to 36, right?" The scalpel in Qian Hao's hand was peeled at a dead corpse like peeling a potato, and the skin on the surface of his body was cut off piece by piece.

"Is this important?" Rumeng watched Qian Hao change day by day, in addition to being shocked or shocked in her heart, she couldn't even see what kind of person Qian Hao had been partnering with her was.

"Just casually."

"No, let's talk about tonight's mission." Rumeng frowned slightly.

"It's the same as always, you gather intelligence, and I'll do it." Qian Hao was already a little numb to these tasks, and replied casually.

"You're thinking too simply."

"How?"

"This time the mission is likely to fail." Rumeng herself didn't want to say such a thing, but she said it anyway.

After a year of getting along, Qian Hao naturally has some understanding of Rumeng, and he knows that this task is not ordinary.

"What did you find?"

"Nothing, this person named Qin Tian doesn't exist at all, but" like a dream to say and stop.

"Say it!"

"I checked their family history, and there was indeed a person named Qin Tian about a thousand years ago, who should have been the ancestor of their generation, and he had been dead for thousands of years."

"What else did you find?" Speaking of which, Qian Hao himself is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, so he is not surprised, but if it is really Qin Tian a thousand years ago, then I am afraid that things are not so simple.

"This is Qin Tian a thousand years ago, this is the goal this time, you see." Rumeng threw two photos to Qian Hao.

The two people in the photo, regardless of their face or age, are almost the same, and they are simply the same person.

"Cultivator?" Qian Hao muttered to himself and stared at the photo for a long time.

"What do you see?" Rumeng asked.

"Nope." Qian Hao shook his head and didn't explain his thoughts to Rumeng.

"If I fail, I'll find a chance to slip away, and it's your own business whether you can get out of it all." Rumeng said without mind.

"Hmm." Qian Hao didn't mind, just nodded.

The night soon fell, and Qian Hao and Rumeng appeared in the backyard of a villa, seemingly hiding for a long time.

However, since stepping into the villa, Qian Hao has already noticed that the owner of this villa is not simple, and some formations are arranged everywhere in the courtyard, ordinary people look a little like the exorcism formation placed by Mr. Feng Shui, and they will not care too much, but if they are Taoist people, they can be seen at a glance that these formations are some Yin Gathering Arrays, and almost all the Yin Qi within a radius of dozens of miles is gathered around the villa.

So, it's a lot colder here than in other places.

"Fifteen?" Qian Hao suddenly stood up and looked in the other direction on the periphery of the villa with a gloomy expression.

"He's here to help us, and there are four people sent from above, and the twelfth. It's the first time I've seen the twelfth on a mission. Rumeng's words were more tinged with excitement.

The fifteenth man in black, although he hadn't seen him for a year, his outfit had not changed at all, and Qian Hao recognized it at a glance.

And the other party naturally noticed him, although he looked at it twice, but more of it was drawing something on the ground.

As for the twelfth in Rumeng's mouth, Qian Hao did not see his true body, nor did he feel that there were other people around, there are only two possibilities in this situation, the other party is not nearby, or the other party's strength is above him, so he can't feel it.

"Outside, since you're here, why don't you come in and sit down? It's cold, don't blame me for being inhospitable. ”

When Qian Hao was still looking for No. 12, the door of the villa slowly opened, and a teenager walked out slowly.