Blackstone City.

A tall, thin male cultivator appeared in the crowd, his eyes sharpened, surveying his surroundings, and then walked around the corner, an inconspicuous shop.

"Our store hasn't opened yet!"

"This fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, please go back!"

In the shop, an elderly monk sat at the counter, and when a customer entered the door, he did not raise his head and directly greeted people.

"Me!"

The slender monk's physical appearance changed, and his true body was soon revealed, which was Wang Hao. Seeing this, the old monk hurriedly summoned a fellow and closed the door.

"Master!"

The doors of the store are closed. The old monk hurriedly came to Wang Hao and bowed to him.

"Hei Feng, your method of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not bad!"

Wang Hao smiled and motioned for the other party to get up. The old monk is naturally the Black Wind Ancestor. This guy is proficient in a certain secret art, covering up his own cultivation, and others only have a Qi cultivation period.

"The master has won the prize!" the Black Wind Ancestor smiled. In his heart, when it comes to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he can't match the one in front of him with a hundred of them.

"Bloody Blade Society...... Solved?"

Previously received a summons from the Black Wind Ancestor, although he did not say it explicitly, Wang Hao had already speculated that the plan to recruit three new Jindan slaves and integrate the scattered cultivation forces of Donglu Mountain would definitely succeed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have yelled over to Black Rock City and contacted myself.

"All the best!"

The Black Wind Ancestor casually laid down a heavy prohibition, isolating the entire shop from being detected by others' spiritual senses. Then, I saw him clap his hands, a man and a woman, and two monks were taken out of the back hall by his men.

"Blood Blade!"

The Black Wind Ancestor introduced, and at the same time stretched out his right hand at Wang Haoping, bowed his waist slightly, and solemnly introduced to the two prisoners: "This is the master we are waiting for!"

Although the Blood Blade Water Cloud was imprisoned and cultivated, he could still recognize it at a glance, and the young monk in front of him, who was respected by the Black Wind as his master, was only able to cultivate his qi perfectly.

The surprise in my heart is on my face.

"Immortal Dao, this seat is cultivating and playing!"

Wang Hao's face was indifferent, ignoring the surprised gaze of these two Jindan True Monarchs. Subsequently, he directly ordered the Black Wind Ancestor to lift the prohibition on them.

"Master, the strength of the blood blade is not bad, if it is ......," the Black Wind Ancestor said. Apparently scruples.

"It's okay!"

Wang Hao waved his sleeves to sacrifice the mountain and sea monument, the monument is not huge, but the power of the qi that is diffused is not reduced in the slightest.

"If they are looking for death, this seat will not hesitate to make it happen!"

The Mountain and Sea Monument hung directly above the head of the Blood Blade Water Cloud, shrouded in powerful qi, which actually made these two Jindan True Monarchs feel like a giant peak hanging above them, suppressing them at any time.

"I'm willing to surrender!" Bloody Blade Shui Yun looked at each other and immediately made a decision.

Wang Hao laughed. I am still very satisfied with the consciousness of these two novices.

The ban is lifted. As he said, although the Blood Blade Water Cloud was restored, he didn't dare to make any mistakes.

"Let's each sacrifice a wisp of natal soul!"

Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense. After hearing this, although he was unwilling, he still did what he said for the sake of his own life.

Soon, there were two more Jindan Zhenjuns in Wang Hao's camp. And this Blood Blade Ancestor has good fighting strength, and his cultivation is infinitely close to the consummation of Jindan.

"Don't worry, since you work for this seat, this seat will not be treated badly!"

The natal spirit is ingested by the mountain and sea monuments. These two can be said to be completely at home, unless Wang Hao nods, they don't want to get rid of the shackles and regain their free bodies in this life. Therefore, Wang Hao, the master, did not hesitate to give a sweet jujube and promised all kinds of benefits.

"Blood Blade (Shui Yun) is willing to serve your life, and you will never give up!" the two Jindan True Monarchs expressed their attitude. Even if you still don't want to do it in your heart, it's a foregone conclusion and you can't change it.

Wang Hao looked satisfied. put away the mountain and sea monument, and at the same time recalled the Danniao Lei Peng. The two Jindan spirit birds, although their bodies have become smaller, their essence has not changed. After being released from the spirit beast bag, he spread his wings around Wang Hao, showing great intimacy.

This scene fell into the eyes of the bloody blade Shui Yun, and there was no doubt in his heart, and he bowed down and stood respectfully.

Bloodblade surrenders. The scattered cultivation forces of Donglu Mountain are integrated, and the five Jindan True Monarchs under their subordinates are inside the Earth Killing Lord, Black Wind Lord, Bloody Blade Water Cloud is the main battle, and Qingji responds, each performing their own duties, and does not interfere with each other.

After finalization. Wang Hao took out a batch of huge cultivation resources, mainly elixirs, and handed them over to the Black Wind Ancestor. Not only that, but he also took out the Tsukidan that he had refined earlier.

A full forty Tsukidan. On the table.

When Black Wind Blood Blade and the others saw it, their faces were full of shock and disbelief.

"This thing is rare for others, but for this seat, it's not worth mentioning!"

Wang Hao's face was light. In fact, there are thirteen Yuan Spirit Fruit Trees in the Mountain and Sea Realm, which are spawned by the spiritual spring, and a batch can be harvested in ten years. The number of hundreds of pieces, supplemented by dispensing, can refine thousands of Tsukidan.

"If there are talents under him, he should give a breakthrough, no need to save!"

Wang Hao expressed his attitude. If this batch of Tsukidan runs out, you can come back to ask for it. At the same time, he also instructed Hei Feng and the others to use the connections at hand to search for a kind of natural treasure.

Diyan Spirit Pulp!

Wang Hao needed this thing to refine the bones of the true spirit.

"Don't worry, the subordinates will do it!"

Black Wind Blood Blade and others made a statement. Although Diyan spirit jelly is rare, it is not nowhere to be found. As far as they knew, Wanbao Mountain, the big force behind Wanbao Tower, should have a collection of Diyan Spirit Pulp.

Find connections, trust relationships. It's a big deal to take out a few Tsukidan and exchange them, and you should be able to get your hands on them.

"Well, I'm waiting for your good news!"

Wang Hao nodded. Then he didn't say anything more and got up to leave.

Get out of this shop. Wang Hao looked back, the shop sign had been hung up, and the name was 'No Deception'. The transaction is fair, and the children are not bullied. The name of the store is good, but the shopkeeper doesn't seem to be good. You must know that the Black Wind Ancestor has always been known for being 'cowardly, black-hearted, black-handed' in Donglu Mountain, even if he follows him, he will not change his nature.

Wan Er laughed. Wang Hao was in a good mood, he didn't rush to return, wandered around Black Rock City, and soon came to his former residence.

I opened the door and looked around. The small courtyard of the former residence is clean and tidy, and Uncle Du and his family often come to clean it. After staying for a while, he went to Lingtian again.

It's harvest season. As far as the eye can see, you can see tenant farmers sweating like rain everywhere, working hard.

"If there is no mountain and sea realm, even if my soul penetrates, I am afraid I will have to accept my fate...... Be one of them!"

Wang Hao felt a lot in his heart. It is even foreseeable that without the mountain and sea realm, he will live an unimaginable difficult life.

"There are mountains and seas, and there is a witchcraft inheritance...... I am destined to have an extraordinary life in this life!"

"Take control of your own destiny, I believe, I can do it!"

The eyes are full of vast spiritual fields, and the heart is like seeing the moon in an instant, wide and infinite. Wang Hao had a faint smile on his face, and his infinite confidence seemed to emanate from his bones.

Until Mo moment, the endless golden ears of rice swayed in the breeze, as if transformed into a furry monkey face, throwing jokes and ridicule at himself.

"Go back! continue to figure out how to deal with the dead monkey!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth. With a stomp of his feet, he immediately turned into a light and flew through the air.

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