Chapter 30: The City Knows
Jiang Hao's matter on the Spirit Cultivation Pond spread wildly, and even the entire Qingyun City was a sensation!
If Jiang Hao was still a little famous before, now he is almost famous!
Can the essence in the Spirit Cultivation Pool still be absorbed cleanly? How could it not dissipate automatically after three hours! Not to mention that he broke his dreams in the Soul Refining Pool! Throughout the ages, how many people have broken dreams!?
It's hard for Jiang Hao to be famous, and some people count the things about him going to Qingyun City one by one, which is almost jaw-dropping! When they met, they beat the eldest young master of the Wang family, then the seven-leaf fire color leaf, and then they even beat the kid of the Zhao family!
Forget it, this time the spirit pond even made such a big noise!
Now almost everyone in the city knows that there is such a person! Shine! Talented!
Even several major casinos in Qingyun City are frantically gambling -- Jiang Hao can get a few mangs of spirit seeds at the spirit seed meeting! The odds of one to three mangs are frightening, almost to the point of 30 to 1, and four to six mangs also have 1 to 10! As for the seven and eight mangs spirit seeds, they are 5 to 3, and almost the vast majority of people are sure that Jiang Hao's living spirit seeds must be within this range. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Therefore, the odds of the nine-mang-spirit seed are 1 to 15!! This ratio has made many people flock to it! Seven or eight mangs have no challenge, just look at how Jiumang is!
As for the ten-mang's spirit seed, there really isn't, and this kind of spirit seed has never appeared in this book!
In short, Jiang Hao's reputation is completely well-known, and some people are naturally happy and worried about such a name.
In an extremely luxurious room, the servant glanced at the old man tremblingly, and said tentatively, "Look at ・・・・・・"
The old man didn't lose his temper very abnormally, but put the teacup aside, "My family Chonghui was raised by me, with outstanding talent and perseverance, but people who cultivate immortals must not have a deficiency in their hearts, I can't let Chonghui be ruined in the hands of a mountain boy." ”
The old man's eyes narrowed, and he said in a cold tone, "No matter how talented a person is, before he rises, he is a worm, a worm that can be pinched to death at will." ”
"You understand. ”
"Yes. The servant replied on his knees.
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And in the remote courtyard in a corner of Qingyun Academy, this courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and a bud that had just emerged was stepped on by delicate shoes, and a woman wearing a white robe covering her nose rushed out of the broken door angrily:
"Don't call me here in the future! If you can't cure it, you can't cure it! When you come, you only gave me half a spirit stone and sent it to call Hanako!"
The woman angrily stepped on the flying sword and left, and out of the door came a girl with a maid's pigtails and a torn cotton jacket, and looked at the bed worriedly with dark eyes, "Sister is gone...
"Bang-" A broken bowl fell directly at her feet, causing her to tremble and shrink next to the door.
"You want me to live with you mortals!!hahaha-you filthy things, what do you think of me!" Husky laughter maniacally, a dark figure trembling out, he held on to the wall and slowly walked out into the sun.
This zha looks like a weathered old man, even so old that he seems to be about to sink half of his body into the ground, but his eyes are not vicissitudes enough, and even with a hint of resentment, this person is Sun Hongbo, when Jiang Hao was admitted to the hospital, he was forced to use Jingyuan to forcibly drive the veinstone・・・・・・
"I heard that kid is very rampant now, isn't it?" Sun Hongbo stared at this little girl as if he was looking at an enemy, and his eyes were extremely resentful.
The little girl trembled and moved back, she was a maid that Sun Hongbo bought after selling the things of the fairy family, Sun Hongbo is now waiting for a waste person, not only the spiritual power has dried up, but the absorption of spiritual energy is extremely slow, as if one foot has really stepped into the coffin.
"What about me? What should I do? Lao Tzu has become a wasted man! That kid dares to be so rampant!!" he scolded at the sky as if he was crazy, his face flushed and his muscles were bruised!
"I curse him for not dying well! I curse him to hell!!If it weren't for him, how could Sun Hongbo become like this!!If I die, I won't let him go・・・・・" He looked at God viciously and cursed madly.
The girl hiding on the side stood timidly outside him.
In fact, it was not Jiang Hao who really made Sun Hongbo like this, but for people like Sun Hongbo, Chu Wenbai's high-minded image has long been solidified, not to mention that because of the two of them, Chu Wenbai often made things difficult for him intentionally or unintentionally, and he just endured it.
But if it weren't for Jiang Hao this time, he would never have become like this! Therefore, this is the reason why he hates Jiang Hao and curses Jiang Hao.
And Jiang Hao, who was talking about it a lot, had to face the chatter of Old Man Long at this time.
"Tell me, why did you break your dreams?"
"Also, did you really absorb the spirit pool, then didn't you kid get a lot of benefits・・・・・・・
"Tut-tut, I can't see it, you kid, if you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster!"
"Yes, there is the style of the old man!"
Jiang Hao's hand had to pause again, helplessly looked at the paper that had only written one or two words for a long time, and asked, "What do you want to say?"
After knowing him for so many years, Jiang Hao didn't believe that Old Man Long had become a chatter overnight, and the only possibility was that this old man had something to say, but it was hard to say.
Sure enough, as soon as he asked this, Old Man Long also stopped, stared at Jiang Hao for a while, and hesitated, "You really broke your dream?"
Jiang Hao nodded.
"Are you really seven fire-colored leaves?"
Jiang Hao nodded again.
"Did you really suck the forging pool dry?"
Sucked dry... Jiang Hao nodded speechlessly.
Old Man Long took a deep breath, and after a while, he said, "Forget it, wait until you plant your spirits." ”
Rao is Jiang Hao didn't have any curiosity, but he was also aroused by his curiosity, so he could only put down his pen, looked at him and said, "Just say it." ”
The old man didn't say anything, but looked at the little attendant behind him, and pretended to be surprised, "Your little attendant is really beautiful!"
This ability to divert the topic... Jiang Hao was speechless, and it was not the first time he had seen a fish!
However, the little follower opened a pair of watery eyes and looked at Jiang Hao strangely and muttered to himself. Although he could see the dragon-faced jade pendant, he couldn't see or hear the old man Long's words, so he wondered why the eldest brother kept talking to the air.
"Huh—wait!," said the old man, whose tone suddenly changed, and he was extremely surprised.
A pair of dragon eyes were about to protrude from the jade face, staring at him deadly, his eyes full of disbelief!
Jiang Hao has been with him for so many years, and he has never seen this dead old man like this!