"Thank you, Master!"

Although Lin Wan'er was very happy at this time, she was very happy to endure it in her heart, not floating on her face, and was quite cold, and said.

When Lin Haoxuan heard this, he saw that his daughter was still angry with him, and a wry smile appeared in his heart...

At this time, the inner disciples standing under the main hall were all making a pot of porridge, and when they heard the reward announced by the sect master, their eyes lit up, looking at Qin Hao, Lin Wan'er and others standing in front, there was envy and jealousy, and all beings were undoubtedly revealed...

"This reward is too much, a bottle of the Sanpin Qi Gathering Pill is already very precious, enough to serve as a reward this time, but it is a bit too much to give these disciples a ground-level martial art!"

A deacon in the audience had a lot of remarks about Lin Haoxuan's approach, and said to the deacon beside him.

"You still don't understand? There are a total of four people who have been rewarded, two of whom are his own disciples, what do you say? One of them you may not know, that Wang Qing, who has little words, but Shangguan Yun brought it back then, and it is said that the exercises he practiced were still taught by Shangguan Yun, and he never even entered the Sect Hidden Scripture Pavilion..."

One next to him had gray hair. The deacon, who had a long beard, was quite sarcastic, and said.

"I see! Hmph! It's a fake public benefit..."

The deacon snorted coldly and whispered.

"It's such an exaggeration! I can't even think of getting a ground-level exercise! There is also a bottle of the Three-Rank Qi Gathering Pill, but unfortunately we have never even taken the Three-Rank Qi Gathering Pill..."

An outer disciple outside the main hall was quite emotional, and his face was embarrassed...

"Ground-level martial arts, this is my life's goal!"

"It's good to think about it, we street-fighting disciples can't even cultivate high-level martial arts..."

Inside the hall and outside the hall, there was a frenzy, and it was difficult to calm down!

At this time, there is only one person, who is still calm about this, and some only raise their eyebrows slightly, this person is Chen Xiong...

"He has a bit of an attraction in the ground-level martial arts, but it is expected that it is basically a low-level ground-level martial art!"

Chen Xiong looked around, not making much waves in his heart, and muttered

"The elders and deacons stay! The rest of the disciples should retreat! Cultivate hard and welcome the upcoming sect competition, which will be among the best at that time, and there will be heavy rewards!"

Hearing this, the disciples inside and outside the hall all looked fanatical, and said in unison, "The disciples obey the orders of the sect master!"

After saying that, they all left in a few breaths...

Qin Hao and Lin Wan'er were also among them, and they were heading towards their original residence at this time.

"Senior Sister Wan'er, wait for me, I didn't provoke you!"

Qin Hao followed closely behind Lin Wan'er at this time and shouted at him.

"I didn't say you provoked me, I want to go back early, you hurry up, I'm hungry..."

Lin Wan'er didn't look back, and said to Qin Hao.

"I'll go, is this okay? It's the same as me and your junior brother, and I'm going to be a tool for hard work when I go back..."

Qin Hao looked at Lin Wan'er, who was flying at high speed in front of him, and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, and said secretly.

"Qin Hao, what are you doing grinding and chirping, hurry up!"

At this time, Lin Wan'er glanced back, only to see that Qin Hao was still in place, crossed his waist, and shouted.

"Here we are. ”

Qin Hao hurriedly replied, and then chased after Lin Wan'er, at this time he just wanted to lead the sky to roar...

"Ahh Senior brother, when will you come back, it's too difficult for me..."

It didn't take long for Qin Hao to come, in front of the wooden house where he used to cultivate, but there was no trace of Lin Wan'er, but with the screams and beatings in the forest, Qin Hao knew what Lin Wan'er was doing!

"I'd better hurry up and set up the shelf, the fire will rise, and I will complain when I come back!"

Qin Hao sighed, talking as he was busy with his work.

"Senior brother, you have these ready, you can, give you a thumbs up!"

Lin Wan'er saw that this shelf and fire were ready. showed a bright smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and praised Qin Hao. 、

As he spoke, with a wave of his right hand, a lot of processed game appeared on the ground.

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm in a hurry to wait! I won't waste time while you go to get the ingredients, and I'll prepare what should be prepared for you, junior sister!"

Qin Hao said with a smile, and began to roast the ingredients that Lin Wan'er had processed.

"It's still my brother who treats me well, hmph! It's not like my father..."

Lin Wan'er smiled, then snorted coldly and said.

At this time, Qin Hao didn't dare to talk, and silently roasted the game.

In this way, one person baked, one person watched, intermittently word by word, after more than an hour, finally completed the baking...

Lin Wan'er is still the same as before, without the appearance of a lady, and she looks quite bold.

And Qin Hao, after eating a little, walked towards the empty place of cultivation, because at this time, Qin Hao still had a question in his heart that had not been solved...

Coming to the place where he usually cultivates, Qin Hao looked at this endless green field, and his heart was comfortable and empty.

After a long time, he ended this empty state and took out the blood dragon chant in the space ring.

"Huh, this is the first time I've touched it!"

Qin Hao was puzzled, but he was still quite happy with the result, holding the blood dragon groan, there was no longer a cold feeling in his hand, but a faint flow of heat, and the feeling of surging blood in his body returned again, making Qin Hao can't help but roar directly.

"But why did you feel the same way last time you handed it over to your stepfather and master for appraisal?"

Qin Hao picked up the Blood Dragon Yin, placed his right hand flat in front of his eyes, and carefully looked at the blood-colored dragon with a clear body, as well as the blood-colored dragon entrenched in the sword body, and couldn't help but ask questions, muttering to himself.

"Hmph, you are a fool, it was Uncle Ben who got it!"

The Blood Dragon Yin was unraveled by Haochen hidden in the sword after Qin Hao put it into the space ring, and at this time, hearing Qin Hao's question, he said bluntly.

This Haochen's response really scared Qin Hao!

"Who are you? You're in this sword!"

Qin Hao was thinking about the reason, but the Blood Dragon Groan suddenly made a sound, and he hurriedly threw the Blood Dragon Groan in his hand on the ground, with a panicked face, exclaiming.

"Hmph! I'm a real dragon! Uncle Ben's name is not something that ordinary people like you can know!"

"You're a dragon!"

When Qin Hao heard this, he was shocked, and repeated his words, saying.

"Blood Dragon Yin, with the word dragon, I have heard the village grandfather say since I was a child, this immortal's sword has spirituality! Could it be that this is the sword spirit of the Blood Dragon Yin!"

Qin Hao then thought for a while and said secretly.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao's expression was quite excited, and he looked at the blood dragon chant that was thrown on the ground by himself at this time, and said tentatively:

"Are you the sword spirit of this sword?"

Haochen, who was in the sword at this time, heard that Qin Hao actually regarded himself as the sword spirit of the blood dragon chant, and his anger did not come to one place, the blood intent around his body increased greatly, and his momentum was compelling, and he shouted angrily:

"What are you talking about, you hairy boy, your uncle! You are the sword spirit! Lao Tzu is a dragon, how can he become a sword spirit! Believe it or not, I rushed out and beat you!"

Qin Hao saw that this blood dragon chant suddenly became full of blood, buzzing, and constantly vibrating, especially the dragon on the sword body, like a living thing, his eyes were full of anger...

Such a change in the Blood Dragon Groan surprised Qin Hao, who was on the side, and he took a few steps back!

Just as Qin Hao retreated, he heard the response inside, and the momentum was compelling, which made Qin Hao's expression suddenly become quite ugly, and he hurriedly apologized to Haochen who was in the midst of the blood dragon groan.

But just as Qin Hao was about to apologize to him, an old voice suddenly came from his body...

"A little caterpillar dares to call himself a dragon clan! It's ridiculous, waiting for the Blood Jiao clan to be so brazen after thousands of years!"

Qin Hao is very familiar with this sound, and he has been looking forward to it for a long time, and he has not responded to many temptations, but today he heard the voice of the mysterious old man again, this time it was really an unexpected surprise...

"What's going on, a mere voice makes me feel a palpitation! And there's an air of despair..."

At this time, the small blood Jiao in the sword was worried for a while, and secretly exclaimed.

At this time, Haochen didn't dare to speak quickly for a while, so he hurriedly changed to a humble tone and said respectfully:

"Seniors, I am indeed a blood Jiao, I just claimed to be a dragon, it is indeed me who is wrong, please don't blame the seniors, dare to ask the seniors where they are sacred, and then the boy will come to visit!"

As soon as Blood Jiao Haochen's words fell, another suffocating sound came from Qin Hao's body,

"Ask me where I came from? Hmph! A tribulation failed, and only one Yuan Shen was left to linger in the sword body, are you worthy?"

Hearing such words, Haochen, who was in the sword, was like falling into an ice cellar at this time, and it was cold, he never thought that this senior would understand his situation so well, these situations are not good...

Haochen looked frightened at this time, and said secretly: "Could it be that this senior is an elder of the Holy Spirit Sect who came to arrest him?" But this is not quite logical!"

Haochen was quite agitated, wandering around in the blood dragon chant, and then gritted his teeth, quite hideous, and asked:

"Are you sent by the Holy Spirit Sect to arrest me? I won't let you succeed even if I die!"

"Hmph! You just got through the thunder tribulation, and there is still a trace of thunder tribulation on your body, is this hard to guess!"

Qin Hao replied with disdain in his body.

Listening to this conversation, Qin Hao was so shocked that he couldn't speak...

"Listening to the tone of the seniors, it shouldn't be the elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, it scared me to death, in this case, then you can talk to him, as long as it's not the Holy Spirit Sect!

With the background of my Blood Jiao clan, this senior should not act rashly! Everything can only be dragged on until she comes..."