This is the big fat sheep!

When this idea appeared in Zhao Hao's mind, he instantly developed a good impression of this guy who somehow saved him.

When he snatched the small jade porcelain vase later, he also appraised it by the tree against the light. After the light refracted on the tree pole, the word "Hai" faintly appearing on the tree was exactly the same as the fake one. The sea levy logo for replacement.

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

Gathering his true energy on his fingertips, he slumped a little on his fingertips and looked up to ask him, "Hey, you saved me, I don't know your name yet."

"Lingyun!" Feng Qingxiu said this name, and planned to use this name to attack Zhongzhou.

"Ling Yun, it's not impossible for you to go to that ruins, but one, it's a little far away, and two, I've encountered a little trouble recently, and I'm being chased by Zi Yundao, so I really can't take you there for a while " Zhao Hao said earnestly, and then applied a little ointment on the dark circles under the eyes, and immediately a coldness spread, soothing the pain, and it was extremely comfortable.

The ice on his hand turned into a mirror, and he took a selfie in the mirror, and found that it was very effective. He immediately used it on his face with satisfaction, and then looked at him with his handsome face that had regained its beauty: "Look at this, how about I draw a picture for you?" Map, you give me a little money, I go to hide, you go find it yourself, so that you and I will not delay each other, and the pursuers will not be drawn to you."

Master's dharma body is still in the ruins, that's for sure can't be said, but there are so many sects destroyed in Zhongzhou, so of course there are more ruins, he just draws a place to lure him there.

Zhao Hao has been in Central Continent for almost 100 years. He knew that the news of the ruins he carried was a treasure that many sects wanted to obtain. He believed some people when he was a fledgling, but soon someone taught him to be a man and he no longer believed it. People, just insist that people do not offend me and I will not offend others, but it is a pity that it is useless to be careful when encountering unreasonable people. He found that it is a very stupid idea that people will not offend me and I will not offend others. , if he hadn't kept an eye out, the one who died would not be that Yanling but himself.

But it was Ziyundao who bullied others, but he had been hunted down for decades, so how could he reason?

Moreover, Master respects him...

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

But Feng Qingxiu would not 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 won't persuade you. It's just one thing. When you encounter a strong enemy and you can't handle it, it's okay for me to run?"

"Not at all," Feng Qingxiu said calmly, "but unless the immortals take action, they shouldn't be unable to handle it."

"Who doesn't know how to brag!" Zhao Hao sneered, "But I can't leave now, I'm going to get some things from the academy, is that 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, so he should be able to hold on for an hour, and leave in another half an hour, and it's almost the same.

Zhao Hao gave him a strange look: "Then let's go."

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and they transformed into two people like ghosts, and ran towards Chongnan Mountain behind him. This is a special escape method in his master's school. When running, his figure differentiates in different directions, and it is very easy to throw off in a complicated environment. Kill the enemy, but there is really something he wants to take in the academy.

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

After climbing over the wall, he saw that boy named Ling Yun looking at this simple and quiet academy with admiration in his eyes.

It seemed that he couldn't run away, so 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 came out with a light veil covering her face, only showing her eyes. When she saw Zhao Hao's handsome face, she lowered her head shyly: "You, why are you here now?"

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

"Zhao Lang..." The woman was crying with excitement, "How can you make such a precious thing, even if you don't give it to me, the servant will give you all your spiritual things."

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

Feng Qingxiu on the side said calmly: "There are still three quarters left."

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

The veiled woman saw Feng Qingxiu in the courtyard. The appearance and bearing of the other party were not inferior to Zhao Lang, and even surpassed him. The woman was about to say hello politely, but she saw Feng Qingxiu hanging from her waist India, the white lotus flower in India, changed his face slightly, and said to Zhao Hao: "Come in and talk, sir."

After a while, the woman spoke to Zhao Hao anxiously: "Zhao Lang, why did you walk with the true disciple of the Taiqing sect? How did you know him?"

"He is from the Taiqing sect? Are you sure?" Zhao Hao couldn't help but get serious. The master's relics are in the Taiqing sect. If he accidentally reveals his feet, he will be in trouble.

"Although the white lotus imprint on his waist is simple, it has a trace of Taoism that must not be faked. I have earned the name of a talented woman in the academy these years because I want to worship under the Taiqing sect. Zhao Lang said something kind to him for me." The woman pushed a bag of spiritual things from the tea table to him seriously and softly, and put down a densely written piece of paper beside her, "This is what you want me to help you with." Collected spiritual objects, this is the transaction list."

"Then thank you. 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 the academy. This academy is one of the largest academies in Central Continent. It was established outside the capital of the Jin Kingdom, and there is a small town at the foot of the mountain. There are professors of astronomy and geography in the academy. , Poetry, calligraphy and painting are the ultimate destinations of many mortals without spiritual roots. If they can teach here, they can be regarded as famous and spread to all countries.

Naturally, the method of self-cultivation is also taught, but it is only given to the best students, and they can be recommended to enter the middle school of Central Continent. Cultivation and longevity can be regarded as their greatest dream.

However, compared with the outer gate of Kunlai, this place is much more disorganized, and many knowledge books are beautiful and beautiful. After just a little flipping, I found that although Xizhou can beat this academy in terms of academics and comprehension, if it comes to poetry, poetry and literature, then Kunlai Lai would be the one who was hanged and beaten.

So he collected a lot of miscellaneous notes on literature, poetry, strategies and theories along the way-he directly exchanged them with the master of the book building here, took a top-grade pill, and asked him to give himself some of the best pills in the name of wanting to understand mortal culture. Transcript, the other party's positive look at that time, I can't 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 he asked, "Why did you buy these books?"

Feng Qingxiu closed a book she was flipping through, put away the mountain of books beside her with a wave of her sleeves, and then smiled and said: "I think these books are very good, the words are sincere, and the articles are beautiful. My sect only teaches immortal cultivation , but no literary talent, if there is an opportunity, I should be the master of the Ming Dynasty, and teach an additional class on top of the ordinary students' homework, so as not to be said that I am not good at writing."

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

Zhao Hao shuddered for some reason, lit the wax for his fellow disciples, shook his head and said, "Who dares to say? You big factions just like to find trouble for nothing. Let's go, the place you want to go is in the Taiqing faction."

So the two traveled eastward all the way, they were all high-ranking monks, and they traveled at an extremely fast speed when someone knew the way, and they traveled nearly two thousand miles a day.

It's just that there are dozens of monsters blocking the way. Those monsters are brute force, like apes ten times bigger. Their fur is extremely tough, and the sharp claws on their fingers are extremely sharp. I know this is because I rely on the sharpness of the invisible sword, otherwise I'm afraid it will take some effort.

"Why doesn't anyone come to collect this monster?" Feng Qingxiu was a little puzzled seeing that the monster had a strong bloody aura, presumably it was something that often hurt people and cannibalized people.

Although there are monsters in Xizhou, they must not exceed the golden core stage. If they exceed it, they must be registered in Kunlai. My favorite thing, because killing them will not be fined by Shou Shanju.

And most of the monsters like to stay in the main mountain of Kunlai, doing odd jobs and supporting the house monsters.

"This monster has a special bloodline, and it turns into blood when it dies. Killing it not only won't get fur and flesh, but may also miss your life." Zhao Hao said lightly, "The monsters with high value are like fire eagles, cloud turtles, sky foxes, etc. , it became extinct in Central Continent a hundred years ago, only some big sects still keep some, and the rest are monsters like the one in front of you, you can't get anything if you kill them."

Feng Qingxiu was speechless, seeing that he was seriously injured when he killed the monster just now, and now he was also tired, so he proposed to take a rest.

Zhao Hao has been chased like a bereaved dog for the past few days, and was beaten up by Feng Qingxiu. He was a little tired, so he skillfully found a monster lair on the mountain, killed the monster, and burned it with fire to remove the smell. Only then did I take out the futon and start to take a seat.

"Boil this animal meat for me!" Zhao Hao threw a piece of meat and seasonings to Feng Qingxiu.

Feng Qingxiu has a good temper and cooked for him.

"God, it's so bad!" Zhao Hao said with a look of disgust, "I won't eat it."

Feng Qingxiu thought it was funny for a moment, and gave him a handful of rice.

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

"Lingmi 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 to flash by this guy's pretend.

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