This is a big fat sheep!
When this idea appeared in Zhao Hao's heart, he instantly developed a favorable impression of this guy who saved him inexplicably.
Then, when he grabbed the jade porcelain vial, he also identified it by the tree against the light. After the light reflected on the tree stem, the word "sea" that appeared faintly in the light and shadow on the tree was exactly like a fake bag. Replaced sea consignment logo.
I heard that this thing was fired in a special seabed kiln in Haijing. It is extremely difficult to imitate in Zhongzhou, and it will cause a terrible sensation when it appears at auctions in various markets.
Gathering his infuriating energy on his fingertips, he then poured a little on his finger for identification, and raised his head to ask him, "Hey, you saved me, I still don't know your name."
"Lingyun!" Feng Qingxiu said this name, and planned to use this name to act in Central Continent.
"That Lingyun, it's not impossible that you want to go to the ruins, but one, it's a little far away, and two, I've been in a bit of trouble recently, and I've been chased by Zi Yundao, so I can't take you there for a while. ." Zhao Hao said earnestly, and then applied the ointment a little on the dark circles under his eyes, and an ice cold spread immediately, soothing the pain and feeling extremely comfortable.
He condensed the ice into a mirror in his hand, took a self-portrait in the mirror, and found that it was extremely effective. He immediately used it all on his face with satisfaction, and then looked at him with his restored handsome face: "Look at this, why don't I draw a picture for you? Map, you give me a little trouble, I will hide, you will find it yourself, so that you and I will not delay, and will not lead the pursuers to you."
Master's dharma body is still in the ruins, that can't be said for sure, but there are so many sects in Central Continent that have been destroyed, so of course there are more ruins, he just draws a random place and leads him there.
Zhao Hao has been in Zhongzhou for nearly a hundred years. He knew that the news of the ruins he was carrying was a treasure that many sects wanted to get. I believe in people, just insist that people don’t offend me and don’t offend others. Unfortunately, it’s useless to be careful when encountering unreasonable people. He found out that if people don’t offend me, I won’t offend anyone. It’s a very stupid idea. At the time, if he hadn't kept an eye on him, it wouldn't be that Yan Ling who died, but himself.
But it was clearly that Ziyun Dao who was bullying others, but he had been hunted down for decades, how could he justify it
Moreover, the master respects him...
Thinking of these things, Zhao Hao's expression became more serious and sincere.
But Feng Qingxiu wouldn't be fooled by this, he just raised his hand and pointed to the north: "Are you willing to take me there, or shall I send you back to that city?"
Realizing that the other party was not joking, Zhao Hao nodded: "If you are not afraid of chasing and killing, then I will not advise you. It's just one thing. When you encounter a strong enemy and you can't handle it, I'll have no problem running, right?"
"No," Feng Qingxiu said indifferently, "but unless Ren Xian takes action, he shouldn't be able to handle it."
"Who can't brag!" Zhao Hao sneered, "But I can't leave now. I'm going to get something from the academy, no problem, right?"
Feng Qingxiu looked at the formation that was still shimmering in the city, and nodded: "You still have half an hour."
There was no forcible breaking of the formation, that one hour should be able to persist, and another half an hour to leave, it will be almost the same.
Zhao Hao gave him a strange look: "Let's go then."
After he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he turned into two people like a ghost, and ran towards Chongnan Mountain behind him. This is a special escape method in his teacher's door. When running, the body shape is differentiated in different directions, and it is very easy to throw away in a complex environment. Drop the enemy, but there really is something he wants to take in the academy.
A moment later, he made a big circle and entered the academy through the back wall.
Just as he climbed over the wall, he saw that the kid named Ling Yun was looking at this simple and quiet academy with admiration in his eyes.
Seemingly unable to escape, Zhao Hao calmly walked to the wooden house next to him and knocked on the door politely.
As soon as the door opened, a beautiful woman with a light veil covering her face came out, only showing her eyes. When she saw Zhao Hao's handsome face, she bowed her head shyly: "You, why are you only here now."
"I got something that you need most on the way, and I was chased by the enemy on the way, but God bless me, let me bring it to you." Zhao Hao took out the jade-colored porcelain vase with the seal of "sea", earnestly And gave it to her affectionately, "With this, the poisonous wound on your face can be cured."
"Zhao Lang..." The woman burst into tears with excitement, "How to make such a valuable thing, even if you don't give it, the slave family will give you all your spiritual things."
"I'm just for you~" Zhao Hao said gently, almost kissing.
Feng Qingxiu on the side said lightly: "There are still three quarters of time."
Zhao Hao snorted lightly: "You don't need to remind me."
Only then did the veiled woman see Feng Qingxiu in the courtyard. The other party's appearance and bearing are not inferior to Zhao Lang, and even higher than him. The woman was about to say hello politely, but she saw Feng Qingxiu hanging on her waist. The white lotus India, his face changed slightly, and said to Zhao Hao: "Langjun come in and talk."
After a while, the woman hurriedly said to Zhao Hao, "Zhao Lang, how did you go with the true disciple of the Taiqing faction, and how did you recognize him?"
"He is a true biography of Taiqing? Are you sure?" Zhao Hao couldn't help but get serious. The relic of the master is in the Taiqing faction. If he accidentally reveals a bit of cheating, it will be troublesome.
"Although the white lotus mark on his waist is simple, there is a trace of Taiqing Dao meaning that can't be faked. I have been named a talented girl in the academy all these years, just want to worship the Taiqing School. If there is a chance, I hope Zhao Lang speaks kind words to him on my behalf." The woman pushed a bag of spirits from the tea table to him earnestly and softly, and put down a densely written paper beside her, "This is what you want me to help you with. The collected spirits, this is the transaction list."
"Then thank you very much, you can take half of this bottle and sell it for me."
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When Zhao Hao walked out of the room, Feng Qingxiu had already taken a look around the academy. This academy is one of the largest academies in Central Continent. It was established outside the capital of Jin Kingdom, and there is a small town at the foot of the mountain. The academy teaches astronomy and geography. , Poetry, calligraphy and painting are the ultimate goal of many mortals who have no spiritual roots. If they can teach here, they can be regarded as famous and spread to all countries.
Among them, the method of self-cultivation is naturally taught, but it is only given to the best students, and it can be recommended that they enter the door-to-door middle-door in Central Continent, and cultivate self-cultivation and longevity, which is their biggest dream.
However, it is much more scattered here than the outer gate of Kunlai. Feng Qingxiu has only flipped through many knowledge books, and found that although Xizhou is thinking about academic cultivation, he can hang this academy. Lai will be the one who was hanged.
So he collected a lot of literature, poetry, strategy and theory along the way. He directly asked the bookstore master here to exchange it, took a high-grade pill, and asked him to give himself some of the best manuscripts in the name of the monk wanting to know more about mortal culture. , The other party was so positive at the time that he could not wait to move the entire library to him.
So when he met Zhao Hao again, Zhao Hao's eyes instantly fell on the thousands of books beside him, and asked, "Why did you buy these books?"
Feng Qingxiu closed the book he was reading, and put away the mountain of books beside him, then smiled: "I read these books very well, the words are sincere, the articles are splendid, and I only teach the cultivators in the sect. , but I have no literary talent, if I have the opportunity, I will be a teacher, and I will add another class to the ordinary disciples' homework, so as not to be said that I can't understand the literature and ink."
The master in his arms drew a circle on his chest with support, and was very satisfied. His good apprentice was so serious, always thinking about preparing for Kun-Lai's future development.
Zhao Hao shuddered for some unknown reason, lit wax for his classmate, shook his head and said, "Who dares to say that? You big sects just like to look for trouble. Let's go, the place you want to go is in the Taiqing sect."
So the two went all the way east. They were both high-level cultivators. They were extremely fast when someone recognized their way, and they traveled nearly 2,000 miles a day.
It's just that there are dozens of monsters blocking the road. Those monsters are powerful, like a monkey ten times bigger. The fur on the body is extremely tough, and the sharp claws on the ten fingers are extremely sharp. Knowing that this is because he relies on the sharpness of the invisible sword, otherwise it will take some effort.
"Why doesn't this monster come to collect it?" Feng Qingxiu was a little puzzled seeing the bloody aura on the monster's body.
Although there are monsters in Xizhou, they must not exceed the Jindan stage. If they exceed, they must be registered in Kun-Lai, and they cannot leave with the territory. Otherwise, they will be wild monsters in Xizhou. My favorite thing, because killing them will not be fined by Shoushanju.
And most of the monsters like to stay in the Kun-Lai main mountain, work as a handyman, and support the house monsters.
"This monster has a special bloodline, and it turns into blood when it dies. Killing it will not only get you no flesh and blood, but you may also lose your life if you miss it." Zhao Hao said lightly, "Monster beasts with high value are like fire eagles, cloud turtles, celestial foxes, etc. , it was extinct in Central Continent as early as a hundred years ago, only some of the big sects are still raising some, the rest are the monsters in front of you, you can't get anything if you kill them."
Feng Qingxiu was speechless. Seeing that he was not seriously injured when he killed the demon, and now he was tired, he suggested to take a break.
Zhao Hao has been chased like a lost dog for the past few days, and was beaten by Feng Qingxiu again. He was a little tired, so he skillfully found a monster beast's lair on the mountain, killed the monster, and burned it with fire to remove the odor. Then I took out the futon and started to take a seat.
"Boil this animal meat for me to eat!" Zhao Hao threw a piece of meat and seasonings to Feng Qingxiu.
Feng Qingxiu had a good temper and cooked for him.
"God, it's so unpalatable!" Zhao Hao looked disgusted, "Don't eat it."
Feng Qingxiu felt amused for a while, and gave him a handful of rice.
"Raw rice?" Zhao Hao frowned, "You should cook it."
"There is no need to cook Lingmi." Feng Qingxiu said lightly.
Zhao Hao found that although he encountered countless adventures along the way, he was forced to dodge by this guy's pretense.