Chapter 62: Naming a name also requires talent
The next day, Hu Jing'er followed Xuanyi and the others back to Shanlan Sect, and Qin Hao personally sent her to the foot of Void Mountain......
"Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Han?Where are you going?" But Qin Hao didn't expect that as soon as he sent his little beauty away with his front foot, he met a very unexpected person with his back foot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Han Li was wearing a strong suit, slowly descending from the mountain road, and he didn't seem to expect to bump into him, his face was very ugly.
"When I go out to practice, I have already said hello to the sect master. Han Li walked over and said lightly, he was about to transform from Qin Hao to a wrong person, but unexpectedly, Qin Hao moved his steps and blocked him.
"What do you want to do?" Han Li's eyes were vigilant, now Qin Hao could be said to be holding the sky with one hand in the Star God Temple, so naturally there was no room for him to survive, and the whole sect attached great importance to Qin Hao, so he, the so-called Cangyun Divine Son, was ignored a lot.
Qin Hao is very strong, so strong that he is perverted!
But Han Li was not convinced, he went out to sharpen this time, just so that one day he could come back with a stronger attitude and regain everything he lost!
"Senior brother, once you leave this time, I don't know when you will be able to come back... Senior brother, I have watched you come to this day little by little, you are gone, life and death are impermanent, I am very worried!" Qin Hao showed a sad expression, but when Han Li heard this, it was as if he was going to die outside, and he barely suppressed the anger in his heart.
"It's gold that always shines!Only by experiencing the most desperate dangers and encounters, can you be reborn from the fire and burst out with a more dazzling light!" Qin Hao patted Han Li's shoulder and said encouragingly.
After finishing speaking, he reached out and grabbed a storage bag hanging from Han Li's waist!
What was contained in it were all cultivation resources given to him by the sect, as well as some spars for him to use outside.
There are also a few Earth Evil Spirit Fruits given by the sect master himself......
After all, he is a son of God, and no matter how much his status is suppressed by Qin Hao, it is impossible to completely ignore it.
"You!" Han Li instinctively wanted to hide, but Qin Hao made a quick move, and in a flash, the storage bag was snatched away by Qin Hao.
As soon as he turned his hand again, the storage bag was hidden by Qin Hao in his cuffs.
"Senior brother, you also know the situation of the sect now, and the cultivation resources are very scarce... I will send the things in your storage bag to the junior disciples below, and they will be grateful to you when I think they come!" Qin Hao didn't give Han Li a chance to speak at all, and continued: "Without these foreign objects, if you want to come to the junior brother outside, you will practice harder, senior brother, and I will also do this for your good!"
"Come on, junior brother, I am optimistic about you!"
After finishing speaking, Qin Hao winked at Han Li, and disappeared with a puff of smoke.
"Qin Hao!" Han Li's eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched, he let out a low roar, shook his head, and entered the desert very aggrieved.
Then, on the first day of going out to practice, Han Li struggled with the fact that he didn't have crystal coins with him, and although he rushed to a border town in the Skylark Country, he couldn't stay at the inn and slept tremblingly on the street......
"Qin Hao......"
At night, sitting on the streets of the town, Han Li almost bit his lips and bled when he saw the pitiful eyes of the people who thought he was begging.
On the other hand, Qin Hao moved from the courtyard of the inner disciple to the palace where only elders were qualified to live.
A group of beautiful maids were waiting around him......
"This Sect Master's Birthday Banquet, before and after, I can be said to have earned a lot of oil and water!" Qin Hao lay on the big bed, squinting his eyes pleasantly, not to mention the dozens of storage bags of the leading disciples of each sect, as well as the storage rings of those innate Dao bodies, just the attribute points obtained by the system were enough for him to sleep at night.
Now that he is in the sect, no matter how much he pretends to be forced, he can't get experience points, but he killed Ding Chunqiu in front of outsiders and taught a few Dao bodies, but the experience points of the system have directly increased by half, and he is not far from being promoted to the fourth level!
The only thing that's a bit of a pity is that he showed his strength this time, but the system didn't release a temporary task, otherwise, maybe he could get a few more props.
"Let me take an inventory!" Immediately, Qin Hao drove everyone out of the hall and put a large pile of storage bags in front of him.
Ordinary pills and spirit soldiers are of little use to me......
He poured out all the contents of dozens of storage bags, and all kinds of spiritual weapons exuded a strong vitality, which was as tall as him.
Qin Hao picked and chosen, and put away the top-grade spirit soldiers, top-grade earth demons, Tiangang spirit fruits and other heavy treasures inside, and the rest were all things that he couldn't look at, but they were also distinguished by him and put them in a storage bag. There were quite a lot of spirit fruit pills and spirit soldiers, but what really surprised Qin Hao was the spars!
The currency circulating on the Cangyun Continent, a crystal coin!
Its raw material is a kind of amethyst, very difficult to mine, but very valuable, if this kind of amethyst is placed next to you for a long time, it will have the effect of calming the mind and calming the nerves, the larger the amount, the better the effect, and it is of great benefit to the cultivation of martial artists.
This crystal coin is the size of a fingernail, shining in the sunlight and is very beautiful.
And a spar is as big as a human fist, and the value is about equal to a hundred crystal coins, and the spar is divided into three grades: the best, the upper, middle and lower, and the value of the medium-grade spar is equal to one hundred low-grade spars, and so on.
Right now, Qin Hao has scavenged out more than 300 low-grade spars and two medium-grade spars from these storage bags, that is, more than 50,000 crystalline coins, don't underestimate this number.
You must know that in the Star God Temple, each elder's monthly supply is only ten low-grade spars!
The inner disciple is a low-grade spar, and the outer disciple only has ten crystal coins!
It is no exaggeration to say that Qin Hao is already the richest man in the Star God Temple!
"Huh?" The pile of treasures that were more than one person tall was gradually screened by Qin Hao, and there were only a few last things left on the ground, and Qin Hao was attracted by a golden bow at a glance!
This bow and arrow is nearly five feet long, the whole body is gilded, and the two ends of the bow body are cast with dragon heads and phoenix tails.
"Good baby!" Qin Hao's eyes lit up, he liked this kind of stuff, he screamed softly, and immediately picked up the big bow, but at this mention, he raised his eyebrows, so heavy!
At least 3,000 pounds!
It seems that the materials made are quite extraordinary.
"It's not like a top-grade spirit soldier, and it can't be a holy soldier, this bow and arrow is weird!" Qin Hao tried to pull the bowstring, but was surprised to find that even with the strength of his physical body, he had to use eighty percent of his strength to pull the bowstring full!
"That's right, let's call you the Thunderbolt God and Demon Bow!" After a while, he tried his hand again, Qin Hao touched his chin, and gave him a name that seemed to him to be incomparable.
If Bao Sandao is here, I'm afraid that another mouthful of old blood will spurt out, and he really doesn't dare to compliment his senior brother's talent for naming names.
Putting away the Thunderbolt God and Demon Bow, Qin Hao bent down and picked up an object again, this is a black cloak!
It is not good-looking, like a rag.
But after Qin Hao pondered for a while, his eyes lit up: "It can actually hide his own breath, it is simply the best choice to kill people and overkill goods, hide and escape...... Well, let's call you the god-killing cloak!" After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Hao didn't hold back a good name, and he suddenly had a grudge against his Chinese teacher in his previous life......
There were two things left on the ground.
A small black ball the size of a pigeon's egg and a cyan token.