In the early stage of foundation building, he had refined the low-level spiritual technique to the Great Perfection realm! Moreover, when he released this low-level spiritual technique, he did not have the slightest symptoms of discomfort.

Senior Brother Wen underestimated Zhou Hao, far underestimated Zhou Hao, just the low-level spiritual technique of the Dacheng Realm could kill the vast majority of the existences in the late stage of foundation building, and in terms of strength alone, he was no longer weaker than the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

Spiritual art is very difficult to master, only a monk who has cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, can cultivate low-level spiritual art to the beginning, it is already very difficult, very incredible.

After killing the monks of the Spirit Ghost Gate, the ghost thing gradually turned into thick water as if it had been cursed by something.

Zhou Hao immediately put away his loot, and the body of the tall and thin knife-faced monk naturally could not be wasted, and could be left for Xiaoqing as rations.

Zhou Hao was quite surprised by this harvest, he didn't expect this kind of good thing to happen to him.

This gentle senior brother of Tongtianling, although he was a little annoyed, he was not hostile to himself, and the relationship between Tongtianling and Tianyimen was good, so he did not attack Senior Brother Wen.

And this monk of the Spirit Ghost Sect is different, his eyes are cold when he looks at people, especially when he is outside the secret realm, he looks at the monk of Tianyi Sect, as if he is looking at his prey, for this kind of person, Zhou Hao will take action.

"Elder Zhou, wait!" Zhou Hao had just finished packing up the loot, and before he had taken a few steps, he was stopped by the gentle senior brother of Tongtianling.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Hao couldn't help frowning slightly when he turned around, he didn't want to find a topic to chat with this gentle senior brother, "I regret it, and now I want to share these things with me." ”

"No, no, no. Senior Brother Wen hurriedly denied it, this is too sensitive, it seems that this person is very concerned about money, "I just want to say thank you to Elder Zhou." ”

"You don't have to say thank you. Zhou Hao suddenly smiled, and then rubbed his fingers, "It's better to have something practical." ”

Senior Brother Wen just smiled at Zhou Hao, then turned around and left.

Zhou Hao shook his head lightly and didn't continue to say anything, this result had long been within his expectations.

The battlefield has disappeared, and the surroundings have returned to their original appearance, Senior Brother Wen and Zhou Hao have gone in opposite directions, of course, they may also meet again.

There was no one around, so Zhou Hao counted his harvest.

"It turned out that Elder Zhang died at his hands. The divine sense swept over the storage belt, and Zhou Hao's eyes were immediately attracted by the two corpses in the storage belt.

One corpse belonged to Elder Zhang Wufeng, and the other corpse was the aging monk of Tongtianling, both of whom died at the hands of this Spirit Ghost Sect monk.

Within a moment, Zhou Hao had already planned that Elder Zhang Wufeng's body would be handed over to the sect for disposal, and the corpse of this Tongtianling monk would naturally be handed over to Xiaoqing, as for Elder Zhang Wufeng's belongings received by the Spirit Ghost Sect monk, of course, it would belong to him now.

"Forty-two medium-grade spirit stones, nearly three thousand low-grade spirit stones, seven top-grade magic weapons, six high-grade magic weapons, and top-level spells......"

Counting his loot, Zhou Hao was still a little disappointed, there were no spiritual skills, spiritual weapons, and spiritual arts, but the number of pills used for cultivation was not bad.

In addition to the spirit stones, if you sell all the things in the storage belt that you don't have, you can get at least three hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

After all, it is the wealth of the three of them, and with the harvest of the secret realm, it is normal to have so many things, and Zhou Hao did not show much surprise.

Among these things, spells, techniques, and exercises can all be exchanged for contribution points in the Sect Balance Tower. In Tianyimen, there are many contribution points to be used in exchange for spiritual weapons, while the contribution points exchanged for low-level spiritual arts are smaller.

As long as you have fifteen hundred contribution points, you can exchange it for a good low-level spiritual art.

Time flickered, and Zhou Hao walked for two days.

In the past two days, he has not met anyone, and there has been no test, so he has been bored.

"Did my luck run out two days ago?" Zhou Hao couldn't help but ask himself, compared to the harvest of entering the main hall for half a day, there was nothing to gain in the past two days, which made him a little irritable.

After the time of a stick of incense, Zhou Hao's eyes lit up, and a small hole appeared in front of him, which could accommodate two people.

The inside of the small cave was pitch black, and not only the naked eye, but also the divine consciousness could not penetrate into it.

In the main hall, in addition to this never-ending labyrinth, as long as there is a little difference in the surroundings, then there is a very big possibility that there will be a test.

It didn't take long for Zhou Hao to jump directly into the small black hole, feeling dizzy at this moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was at a crossroads again.

"Alas!"

Sighing, Zhou Hao was a little disappointed, it seems that the test just now was empty, and the probability of encountering the empty test is relatively small.

"It seems that my luck has been exhausted within half a day of entering the main hall. ”

Now it has been proven once again that his conclusions are correct and that his luck has run out.

Half a day later, Zhou Hao really didn't find anything, so he was ejected from the hall and appeared at the door where he entered.

The door of the main hall is closed, and there are still two days to go out of the secret realm.

Chu Mengyan had disappeared, which was within Zhou Hao's expectations, instead of waiting here for himself to come out, it was better to go to other places in the secret realm to find a test.

The twin sisters of Tongtianling had been waiting, and when Senior Brother Wen came out, the two sisters pounced directly.

On the side of the Disc Demon Sect, Zhou Hao also found that there were two monks waiting, it seemed that they had failed the test, and then they were kicked out of the main hall.

Facing Zhou Hao's gaze, the two disciples of the Pan Demon Sect did not say anything, and did not have the slightest intention of provoking Zhou Hao. Although the relationship between the Pan Demon Sect and Tianyi Sect is very poor, it does not mean that they will know that they can't be defeated, and they will come over to provoke.

Men who can't even be cleaned up by witches, of course they don't have the idea of looking for trouble, they just hope that Zhou Hao doesn't want them to trouble.

Zhao Xinyan came out of it, and looking at her red face, she knew that her harvest was also good.

And the Spirit Ghost Gate, because of the place completely opposite, Zhou Hao couldn't see it.

"That's when I sensed it. As soon as he came out of the hall, Zhou Hao could feel Xiaoqing's existence.

So, he went in one direction.

"Gu Changqing, have you seen Elder Mo?"

On the side of the Spirit Ghost Gate, three people appeared at the same time, that is, the figure of the tall and thin knife-faced monk was missing.

"Why are you asking me this question? Do I know? If he doesn't come out, will I kill him?" Gu Changqing asked three questions in a row.

The other two monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect had no intention of continuing to speak.