Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

This is a big fat sheep!

When this thought appeared in Zhao Hao's heart, he instantly gained a good impression of the guy who saved him inexplicably.

When he snatched the small jade porcelain bottle, he also judged the light by the side of the tree. After the light reflected on the tree stem, the word "sea" appeared in the light and shadow on the tree was like a fake package. The mark of the exchange of the sea levy.

I heard that this thing was fired in Haijing's special submarine kiln. It is extremely difficult for Zhongzhou to imitate, and it will cause a terrible sensation when it appears in auctions in various cities.

Gathering infuriating energy at the fingertips, and then he poured a little bit on the finger to identify, while raising his head and asking him: "Hey, you saved me, I don't know your name yet."

"Ling Yun!" Feng Qingxiu said this name, and was planning to use this name to act in Zhongzhou.

"That Lingyun, it’s not impossible that you want to go to that ruin. It’s just one, it’s a bit far away, and this two. I recently encountered a little trouble, and I was chased by Ziyun Dao, so I won’t be able to take you there for a while. "Zhao Hao said earnestly, and then applied the ointment a little on the dark circles of the eyes, and there was a cold spread immediately, soothing the pain and making it extremely comfortable.

He condensed ice into a mirror in his hand, took a self-portrait of the mirror, and found that it was extremely effective. He immediately used all of his face with satisfaction, and then looked at him with his restored handsome face: "Look like this, or I will draw you a picture. Map, you give me a little entanglement, I will hide, and you will find it by yourself, so that you and I will not delay, and will not lead the chasers to you."

Master's Law Bodies are still in the ruins, which is definitely not to be said, but how many schools were destroyed in Central Continent, and of course there are more ruins. He just drew any place to lead him over.

Zhao Hao has also been in Zhongzhou for almost a hundred years. He knew that the ruins of his body was a treasure that many schools wanted. When he first came out, he believed in some people, but soon someone taught him how to be a man. Believe in people, only insist that people don’t offend me and don’t offend people. Unfortunately, it’s useless to be careful when you encounter unreasonable people. He found that people don’t offend me and I don’t offend people. It's a very stupid idea. The elder's grandson Yanling attacked him. At this time, if he hadn't left a heart, it would not be Yan Ling that died but himself.

However, it is clear that Ziyun Dao is bullying others, but on the contrary, he has been hunted for decades, so where can he make sense?

Moreover, Master respects him...

Thinking of these things, Zhao Hao's expression became more serious and sincere.

However, Feng Qingxiu would not be fooled. He just raised his hand and pointed to the north: "Are you willing to take me, or should I send you back to that city?"

Realizing that the other party is not joking, Zhao Hao nodded: "If you are not afraid of chasing and killing, then I won't advise you. It's just one. When you can't cope with a strong enemy, I can run without problems, right?"

"No," Feng Qingxiu said lightly, "but unless the immortal makes a move, it shouldn't be overwhelming."

"Who wouldn't brag!" Zhao Hao sneered, "but I can't go yet. I'm going to get something from the academy, is it okay?"

Feng Qingxiu looked at the formation that was still shining in the city, and nodded: "You still have half an hour."

He didn't forcefully break the formation, he should be able to persist at that hour, and it would be almost the same if he left for half an hour.

Zhao Hao gave him a strange look: "Let's go then."

After speaking, his body shape flashed into two ghostly, and he ran towards Chongnan Mountain behind him. This is a special escape method in his teacher's gate. When running, his body shape differentiates in different directions, and it is very easy to throw away in a complicated environment. Kill the enemy, but there is really something he wants to take in the academy.

After a moment, he made a big circle and entered the academy from the back wall.

Just over the fence, I saw that the kid named Ling Yun was looking at this quaint and quiet college, showing his appreciation.

It seemed that he couldn't escape, Zhao Hao calmly walked into the wooden house next to him and knocked on the door politely.

As soon as the door was opened, a beautiful woman with a light gauze covering her face appeared, and she saw Zhao Hao's handsome face and bowed her head shyly: "You, why are you here now?"

"I got something you need most on the road, and the enemy was chased down on the road, but God bless me and let me bring it to you." Zhao Hao took out the jade-colored porcelain bottle with the seal of "sea", earnestly And handed it to her affectionately, "With this, the poisonous wound on your face can be cured."

"Zhao Lang..." The woman was excited with tears in her eyes, "How can you make such a valuable thing, if you don't give it, the slave family will also give you all your spiritual things."

"I'm just for you~" Zhao Hao said softly, almost about to kiss.

Feng Qingxiu on one side said lightly: "There are still three quarters left."

Zhao Hao snorted: "You don't need to remind me."

The veiled woman saw Feng Qingxiu in the courtyard. The appearance of the other party was not inferior to Zhao Lang, even above him. The woman was about to say hello politely, but saw Feng Qingxiu hanging on her waist. The white lotus India, his complexion changed slightly for a while, and said to Zhao Hao: "Lang Jun comes in and talks."

For a while, the woman said to Zhao Hao anxiously: "Zhao Lang, how do you walk with the Taiqing Sect true disciple, how do you recognize him?"

"He is too halal? Are you sure?" Zhao Hao can't help but get serious. The master's remains are in the Taiqing sect. If he accidentally shows his feet, it will be troublesome.

"Although the white lotus mark on his waist is simple, there is a trace of pure Daoism that is absolutely unacceptable. I have made the name of a talented woman in the academy these years because I want to worship under the Taiqing school. If I have a chance, I hope. Zhao Lang said a few words to him on my behalf." The woman seriously and softly pushed a bag of spiritual objects to him from the tea table, and put down a densely written paper next to her, "This is you who want me to help you. Collected spirits, this is a list of transactions."

"Thank you, then, take half of this bottle of medicine and sell it for me."

...

When Zhao Hao walked out of the room, Feng Qingxiu had already taken a look around this academy. This academy was one of the largest in Zhongzhou. Just outside the capital city of Jin State, there is a small town under the mountain where it teaches astronomy and geography. Poetry, calligraphy, and calligraphy are the ultimate goal of many mortals without spiritual roots. If they can be taught here, they can be regarded as a famous party and spread to all countries.

Among them, the method of cultivation is naturally taught, but only the best students can be recommended to enter the door to the middle of the Middle Continent. Cultivation of longevity can be regarded as their biggest dream.

However, this place is much more scattered than Kun-Lai’s outer gates. Many intellectual books are just a little bit overturned, and I found that Xizhou is considered to be academy, but if it comes to the academic side of poetry, strategy and literature, then Kun Lai will be the one who was hanged.

So he collected a lot of literary poems and strategies along the way-directly to the book building master here to exchange, get a high-grade pill, in the name of the monk wanting to understand the mortal culture, let him give himself some of the best The transcript, the other side's positive look at the time, could hardly wait to move the entire library to him.

So when he met Zhao Hao again, Zhao Hao's eyes instantly fell on the at least thousands of books beside him, and asked: "What did you buy these books for?"

Feng Qingxiu closed the book she was reading, and put her sleeves away from the mountain of books next to her. Then she smiled and said: "I see these books are very good, their words are real, and the articles are beautiful. I only teach immortality in my school. , But there is no literary talent. If you have the opportunity, you will be the teacher of the Ming Dynasty, and you will add another lesson to the ordinary students’ classwork, so as not to be said that I can’t send you literary and ink."

The master in his arms drew a circle on his chest supportively, very satisfied. His good apprentice is so serious, always thinking about preparing for Kun-Lai's future development.

Zhao Hao shuddered for some reason, lit wax for his fellow students, and shook his head: "Who dare to say? You guys just like to have nothing to do. Let's go, wherever you want to go, it is in the Taiqing School."

So the two went all the way east. They were both high-ranking monks. They were extremely fast when someone recognized their way, and they traveled nearly two thousand miles a day.

It’s just that there are dozens of monsters blocking the way on the road. Those monsters are powerful, like apes ten times bigger, with extremely tough skin and sharp claws on their ten fingers. Although Feng Qingxiu can solve it easily, it is also I know this is because I rely on the sharpness of the invisible sword, otherwise I am afraid that it will take a bit of work.

"Why is this monster beast no one came to collect?" Feng Qingxiu was a little puzzled when he saw the **** air in the monster beast's body, thinking that it would often hurt and eat people.

Although there are monsters in Xizhou, they must not exceed the Golden Core period. If they exceed the golden core period, they must be registered in Kun-Lai. If they are set aside, they cannot leave with them. Otherwise, they will be Xizhou wild monsters. My favorite thing, because killing them won't be fined by the guardian.

Most of the demons like to stay in the main mountain of Kun-Lai, do handyman, and feed the demons.

"This monster has a special bloodline, and it turns into blood when it dies. Not only will it not get skin and flesh, but it may also lose its life." Zhao Hao said lightly, "High-value monsters such as fire eagle, cloud turtle, sky fox, etc. , It was extinct in Central Continent as early as a hundred years ago, only some big factions still keep some, and what is left is the monster beast in front of your eyes, you can't get anything if you kill it."

Feng Qingxiu was speechless. Seeing that he had suffered a lot when he killed the demon, and now he was tired, he proposed to rest.

Zhao Hao was chased like a dog from a mourning family these few days, and was beaten by Feng Qingxiu again. He was a little tired, so he expertly found a beast lair on the mountain, killed the beast, and burned it to remove the peculiar smell. Only then took out the futon and began to sit.

"Cook this beast meat for me to eat!" Zhao Hao threw a piece of meat and seasoning to Feng Qingxiu.

Feng Qingxiu had a good temper and cooked it for him.

"God, it's terrible!" Zhao Hao looked disgusted, "Don't eat."

Feng Qingxiu felt funny for a while and took a handful of rice to him.

"Raw rice?" Zhao Hao frowned, "You should cook it."

"Ling rice doesn't need to be boiled." Feng Qingxiu said lightly.

Zhao Hao found that although he had encountered countless adventures along the way, he was still forced by this guy's pretense.