"If he is directly made a disciple of the secret transmission, and his son's five-point subscription will be in the limelight, it will be a bit bad. After some consideration, it seemed that he was adored by his son here, and talked about it again another day. The old ancestor said indifferently.

"This ......!" Fang Shi hesitated.

In other words, Fang Mou's monastery is two hundred years old and has no heritage so far. Luckily, we can now get 5 points from the news and subscribe as an apprentice. Fang Shidao.

The head of the old patriarch said, "Then this son will give you all the treasures according to the secret disciples." ”

"Thank you, Ancestor. "Fangelis.

The old man glanced at Yang Hao again and left.

After the old man left, Mr. Fang looked at Yang Hao and said, "What's your name?"

"The disciple's name is Yang Hao. Yang Hao replied respectfully.

"Well, since you and my apprentice have fought a game, we will send you a box of tickets and swords to the teacher. Fang Shidao.

Later, Mr. Fang took out a golden sword and handed it to Yang Hao.

"This sword is called the Wind Fear Sword, and it is a high-quality magic weapon used by the master in his early years when he was still washing in Taoism...... This is for you today. Fang Shimao recalled with his eyes.

"Disciple Xie Shizun. "Yang Hao's sword, I don't know where to put it.

"Won't you use a water pourer?" Fang Shi watched.

Yang Hao coughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

"It's not good to pour your savings into a bag when you get to the door. That place is too small," Mr. Fang said, and then he took out a black savings pouch and handed it to Yang Hao.

"This bag has a hundred feet of space, I'll use it later. ”

"Thank you, Master, but ...... How is it appropriate to use this store?" Yang Hao asked.

"Now that you've gone from every step to the washing step, you can use mana. You can divide mana, jump to places that can't be saved, and turn it on or not. "The doctrine of patience in Fangshi.

Yang Hao listened to Mr. Ge Fang's method and did open the pouch, can you clearly feel the space in the pouch?

Later, Mr. Fang taught Yang Hao how to receive and pick up goods. Yang Hao was also very happy to play.

"Well, the disciples of the Lingtai of the Sect didn't open the East Mansion alone. Are you looking for a wooden house for yourself, whoever I am, to live in my Dongfu?" Fang Shi asked.

Yang Hao thought for a while and said, "Disciples, it's better to find a wooden house to live in." ”

Fang Shizhan nodded, took out a token from the storage bag and handed it to Yang Hao.

"When you enter my cave, you take it out and go back in, or you'll die, understand?" Fang Shi's tone was serious.

"Disciples, remember!" Yang Hao nodded.

"Well, you're looking for a cabin. There are very few people on my six peaks. Find one near the cave house. Fang Shidao.

Yang Hao nodded, and was about to go out, when he suddenly remembered and turned around to see Mr. Fang.

"Master, where is your cave......

Fang Shi didn't know when he sat on the throne again, and he didn't look up, but he said, "If you put that token on your forehead, you can feel it." ”

Yang Hao walked out of the hall. Outside there is a large square, all paved with white jade. These white jades are not ordinary white jades, they all exude a faint aura.

Then he turned to look down the hall. At the top of the hall, there is a plaque made of an unknown material. He wrote two paintings, "Dragon Boat Picture" and "Phoenix Dance Picture: Six Paths".

Yang Haoguan's plaque only felt that the two words on the plaque showed the sharpness of the time and needed to be washed off.

"Separated people... Really rich, very powerful...... Yang Hao liked it very much, and then laughed.

"But now, I, Yang Hao, am a person from a department...... Hahahaha......!

Yang Hao's laughter attracted the attention of the disciples guarding both sides of the hall. Several pairs of strange eyes looked at Yang Hao.

Yang Hao showed an embarrassed expression, not caring about looking at his brother and child, but walked out of the hall.

Soon, Yang Hao saw a small house in the distance, much better than the one he had when he was in the chores, and he felt that the chores room was more resourceful.

"Master said that the closer his cave is, the better..."! Yang Hao picked up one side of the world, gave him a token, and put it on his forehead.

"That's the direction. Yang Hao changed the order and put his income in his pocket.

"Look, these six peaks are really big......" Yang Hao has been on the road, always sighing.

Three hours later, Yang Hao was standing outside a cave.

"They are too rich to repair many rooms......," Yang Hao whispered.

On this side, Yang Hao only saw four small houses. Although they are all empty, the cavern mansions of the next world are too far away.

Yang Hao walked to the cave of Fangshi and spent at least an hour before finally seeing this small house.

These are all Yang Hao from every step, roughly baptized, and then grew up in the mountains.

Of course, this is not a record of Yang Hao's age. After all, Yang Hao is still young now, and Yang Hao is very thin and looks like he is 14 or 15 years old. There is a large gap between monks who have not participated for a year.

"But the more you come to Master's East Mansion, the richer your spirit becomes..."! Yang Hao muttered to himself.

"Well, it looks like we're going back to ......"!

No, Yang Hao turned around again and walked back.

This house has everything. Yang Hao didn't have to make any more preparations.

Yang Hao slept in the small house all night, and got up the next morning to look around.

It's also open. The house has a yard with a stream in front. The fish in the stream are very spiritual and are not afraid of people.

No, Yang Hao used fish to solve stomach problems.

On the third day, Yang Hao fought a strong and healthy boxing in the courtyard in the early morning. Although he has become a point person, it may be a small group effect.

Soon after, Yang Hao closed the board of directors and walked into the house.

"Live here, don't worry, it's really good!" Yang Hao sighed.

"Yes...... My jade and the remaining mysterious liquid are still in the small house I used to have... And a few more pieces of ...... malachite!

"Take a moment to get it..."! The stone was left to him by his parents, and it didn't matter. What's more, it contains something extraordinary, as if it contains a secret that helps him feel sober.

Yang Hao took out Fang Shi's terrible sword and touched it with his hand.

"This sword...... Yang Hao was a little helpless, this sword was already a chicken rib.

"Ah...... Let's take a look at the next article of "Qian Zhuang Yuangong" first, "Yang Hao took Qian Zhuang Yuangong away at the beginning, and began to understand it on the second page.

Not long after, Yang Hao frowned and said, "Turn magic into power, absorb spirit, and turn spirit into your own use, right?"

Yang Hao closed his eyes, or sat on a small bed, and began to try to practice.

"Of course, you can go...... That's why you think you need a lot of Reiki... According to Qian Zhongyuan, the necessary talent for practicing aura at the beginning is a great ......" Yang Hao frowned.

"Does this have anything to do with my 5-point contract?" Yang Hao's eyes widened.

"Don't you say that it is the favorite of the Heavenly Dao?" The corners of Yang Hao's mouth twitched, holding Qian Zhongyuan's Gong, looking at the contents inside, slandering in his heart.

At this time, Yang Hao's door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe walked in.

This person is Mr. Fang.

Fang Shi pushed open the door and saw Yang Haopan sitting on a small bed, holding a Qianzhuang Yuan Gong in his hand. He was satisfied.

"Teacher...... "Yang Hao saw the visitor and said that it was Mr. Fang. He quickly got up from the canvas bed and saluted him.