Out of the cave, Sun Hao found that the prohibition outside the cave could not be stopped at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that the two layers of prohibition were all broken and a small hole was opened, and I didn't know where to fly along this small hole.

Sun Hao searched further, only to find this trace on a rock dozens of zhang away from here, leaving a small hole several feet deep in the rock, firmly branding his own traces.

It's so powerful, I'm afraid this blow already has the power of a blow in the Dan Period, coupled with its weird speed, I'm afraid that the average Dan Period will suffer a dark loss if you don't pay attention.

He nodded with satisfaction, and secretly said in his heart, since this style is drawn with a pen, and it has such power, it is better to call this move an earth-shattering stroke.

returned to the cave, but his heart was alive. What is this character in this picture scroll, and who is the middle-aged scribe who wrote this earth-shattering glance?

It seems that this is only the beginning of this one word, and there should be other strokes behind it, forming a complete word, which is the real prototype of this spell.

But Sun Hao didn't dare to lift that little horn in the open, just a small half, revealing this one, which hurt his heart and lost a lot of heart blood.

If you open it all, I'm afraid that your heart will be broken, and your little life will be explained here.

He reviewed the artistic conception of that move again, remembered the key to it firmly in his heart, and began to recover from his injuries.

However, he didn't notice that when he cast that stroke before, the gold origin in his dantian actually moved faintly with his moves, as if he was calling Sun Hao's call and wanted to fly out.

But Sun Hao's cultivation was not enough, and he failed to draw the artistic conception of this brushstroke, which made the origin of Jin fall silent again, and he seemed to be quite dissatisfied with all this.

Sun Hao would not know what happened at all, so he could only wait until the future, when the origin of Jin changed again, to see if he could find out.

After recuperating for a while, and reluctantly suppressing his injuries, he got up again and prepared to go out of the cave to make some purchases.

This time in the void, his pills had all been consumed, and now not only for cultivation, but even for the recovery of injuries, the pills were not enough, he had to go out and purchase some more spirit grass seedlings to refine the pills.

Fortunately, this place was originally a huge market, and there were countless items in it, not to mention some simple spirit grass seedlings.

It didn't take long for him to collect enough spirit grass seedlings for his needs, and along the way, he also found a small bottle made entirely of Gengjin.

This made him very happy, he had not been able to find a suitable Gengjin item to collect Qihuang Qi, but he didn't expect to find one here.

However, the price of this item is very high, and Sun Hao spent a lot of money to buy it.

At this moment, his originally wealthy net worth shrank by more than half in an instant, and there were only a few thousand spirit stones left on his body.

This made him sigh for a while, he didn't expect the spirit stones to be so can't help spending, and tens of thousands of spirit stones are just a matter of going out for a walk.

In the following days, he lived in the cave mansion and began a monotonous life of cultivating alchemy.

And the origin of the wood also released the Qi Huang Qi on time, and Sun Hao was urging the spirit grass to refine the pill, and at the same time collected the excess Qi Huang Qi into the Gengjin bottle.

If other monks saw him ruining the refining artifact holy relic Gengjin like this, they would definitely scold him for being a loser and tyrannical collectors.

Before I knew it, another half a year had passed.

During this time, Sun Hao practiced again, and from time to time took out the portrait to figure out the artistic conception in it.

Although every time I watch it, it takes a few days of cultivation to calm down, but through this viewing, Sun Hao's earth-shattering strokes have slowly matured.

Although he can't draw the momentum of a scribe, he also has some appearance, at least he can't catch this trick by himself.

With the supply of pills, his cultivation gradually passed the middle stage of foundation building.

One morning, Sun Hao slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of blue light in his eyes, which seemed to contain infinite power.

Finally in the middle stage of foundation building, Sun Hao slowly exhaled, feeling that the abutment in his dantian had increased a lot, and smiled with satisfaction.

Counting it, he has been cultivating for twenty years now, and looking at some unfamiliar young faces in the bronze mirror, he can't help but be in a trance.

However, he was very satisfied that he was able to reach the middle stage of foundation building so quickly with his qualifications.

Retracting the light in his eyes, he stood up and looked at the familiar cave in front of him, and secretly said that he was about to leave this place.

Although the world is good, I have important things to do in the Southern Regions, so it is better to find a way to leave this place as soon as possible.

After packing up his things and paying the rent, Sun Hao left here, as for how to return to the Southern Regions, I am afraid that he will have to find another way.

Three days later, Sun Hao's figure appeared in an earthly dynasty, in a winery, he held a glass of precious Baihua wine, but he didn't drink it for a long time, but he was thinking about something under his expressionless face.

He had already asked others about it, and it was not a simple matter to leave the East World and return to the Southern Regions, and there were only two ways to achieve it.

First, if you have a level above the merger period, or a great power of the spirit stage can directly break through the sea barrier and take you across the sea, it will take two or three years to pass.

But this method Sun Hao can't implement at all, from the foundation to the merger, there are two realms of Yudan and Yuanying in the middle, and it is difficult to climb to the sky every step up, otherwise the merger period will not become the real pillar of each major sect.

Not to mention finding a great power in the spirit transformation period, these are the ancestors of various sects, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and every day he is thinking about how to survive the catastrophe of the dragon and ascend to the immortal realm, who will pay attention to him as a little ant.

The second is to use the Ancient Teleportation Array.

There are some teleportation arrays that have been passed down to ancient times in the Donglai World, and it is said that they can reach the continent on the other side through these teleportation arrays.

However, these teleportation arrays are all in the hands of the four major sects, and it is said that every time they are used, tens of millions of spirit stones will be consumed.

This is something that Sun Hao can't even think of, even if the four major sects have a bad brain and let him use the teleportation array, he won't be able to take out so many spirit stones.

This made him helpless for a while, did he have to stay in this Donglai World and never be able to return to the Southern Regions?

This made him depressed for a while, drank the Baihua wine in his hand in one gulp, and let out a long sigh.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "This brother, what is it that makes you so embarrassed, you are drinking and sighing." ”

Sun Hao's brain was shocked, and he immediately sobered up, who was this person, he was able to walk into his side without discovering him.

I saw a smiling young Taoist priest standing behind him, wearing a shabby Taoist robe, holding a small banner in his hand, on which were written eight big characters - "Iron mouth copper teeth, one hexagram hundred gold." ”

It seems that this is a little Taoist fortune teller, and his business is not very good, as can be seen from the robes that he has patched up seven patches and can still see small holes.

It's just that this person's eyes have an indescribable feeling, a kind atmosphere, and he is reluctant to move away once he meets them.

The man was mortal...... At least Sun Hao didn't detect the existence of a little aura from him, if he was really a cultivator, either he would be able to crush Sun Hao enough to stare at Sun Hao with a single look, or he would have a magical hidden technique.

Since he can walk in front of him without being discovered by himself, then presumably he will not be a mortal Sun Hao stared at his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what attention this person was getting.

But in just an instant, the young Taoist priest's eyes moved away from Sun Hao's body and fell on the untouched wine and food on the table, and the little magic in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

This made Sun Hao wonder his own judgment, whether this person was a monk or not? Could it be that it was really his own distraction that allowed this person to come to him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the Taoist priest did not ask Sun Hao's opinion, and sat in front of him along the stool, and said with a smile: "This brother, I see that you have a faint hint of gray anger between your eyebrows and eyes, I am afraid that you will be haunted by bad luck, do you want to give you a hexagram, my hexagram is notoriously accurate, and everyone knows it in these ten miles and eight towns." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a chicken leg and hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth, and his subordinates did not forget to pour himself a glass of potpourri wine.

Just in an instant, the chicken leg disappeared, and Baihua wine also drank his stomach, only to see him wipe his mouth with satisfaction, looked at the silent Sun Hao, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I haven't asked you to move the chopsticks without permission, you really should be beaten, or I will give you a hexagram for free as compensation?"

"What's your name?" Sun Hao finally asked out loud.

The Taoist priest had already secretly picked up the second chicken leg at this time, and suddenly heard Sun Hao's question, so he had to reluctantly put down the chicken leg, hugged his fists and said: "The little surname is Zhao, and the villagers in these ten miles and eight towns all call me Zhao Banxian." ”

"You said your hexagram is very effective?"

"Tong Su is not deceived! Zhao Banxian shook his shabby signboard, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "This is the comment that the Holy Lord personally wrote for me today, and he also invited me to enter the palace as a national teacher." ”

"But how could I say yes? Zhao Banxian rolled up his sleeves, forgot about the chicken legs, and said proudly: "I am a cultivator, I am used to idle clouds and wild cranes, how can I stand the rules in the palace, so I resigned from the holy will and came to this market to benefit all the people." ”

Saying that, he picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, drank it with a sting, and leaned in front of Sun Hao and whispered: "Brother Tai, I think you are very good, I usually give other people a hundred gold, why do you have a fate today, I only charge you eighty gold, you see how it is." ”

Sun Hao looked at the rogue face in front of him, and suddenly began to wonder, could it be that he had really lost his consciousness before, so he missed this rather shameless mortal?