Chapter 419: The "Perfect" Answer, Geng Jin, Calm and Collected

"Long Hao" had a look of nostalgia on his face, but he was thinking crazily in his mind.

"This female ghost is really unreliable. She has never mentioned any of these three issues."

But "Long Hao" also has his own confidence.

He has been in the secular world for decades, and the skills he has developed are just talk.

Just look at a woman and her body data from head to toe can instantly appear in her mind, even if she is wearing thick clothes.

As long as you can talk a few words about the person's character, you can know the type.

Women are good at pretending, but no matter whether they pretend to be Xiaojiabiyu, shy and timid, arrogant and unruly, or coquettish, their inner nature cannot be hidden from his eyes.

In addition, his language skills, emotional intelligence, communication skills, observation of words, and thinking skills are all excellent.

"Look for clues and guess boldly! It's not like I haven't played this kind of game before!"

"I remember that the female ghost mentioned that Long Hao placed a top-quality green flying sword in the cave, and he would take it out and clean it from time to time. This object has the highest probability."

"In exchange for the skills, I remember Qingxu Sect is a Taoist sect. Taoist priests are generally good at refining alchemy. Let's take a gamble on Lingzhi!"

"Anyway, the Qingxu Sect is unlikely to be able to see the magic techniques and treasures in Spirit Beast Mountain. Since we can't guarantee the accuracy, let's guess the one with the highest probability."

"Even I can't make up things like guessing other people's names! You have to use a formula."

"Long Hao" decided how to reply within a few breaths without any hesitation.

He is worthy of being a person who has been professionally deceiving people for decades and has left a legend in the world. He is indeed somewhat quick-witted.

"Long Hao" looked like he had come to his senses, and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can't help but think about the past."

"The first magic weapon the master gave me was a top-quality green flying sword."

"Exchanging skills with the Qingxu Sect cost me some spiritual power."

"As for delivering letters from Huang Maple Valley, senior brother doesn't know. In fact, the master has asked me to deliver letters many times in private and to different people each time. I wonder which Taoist friend in Huang Maple Valley the master is referring to?"

Yu Mo didn't have any doubts after hearing the answer. After all, the master had many friends in Yellow Maple Valley. Plus the previous two answers were correct.

Yu Modian replied softly: "Master this time refers to Li Huayuan's disciple Han Li."

"Long Hao" said kindly: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Han. This fellow Taoist has a handsome appearance and good talent. I had a great conversation with him."

"Long Hao" answered based on common sense.

First of all, there are basically no immortal cultivators who are too ugly. Nine and a half out of ten people can be called good-looking.

In short, it is difficult to find someone who is not pretty.

Secondly, in terms of qualifications, although Huang Maple Valley is not as good as his Haoran Pavilion, after all, it has the power of Yuanying old monster and is not a small family. How can a waste like pseudo-spiritual root with poor talent join the sect?

Furthermore, even the foreign spirit roots could only be worthy of the words "not bad" when faced with Long Hao's qualifications. All in all there is absolutely no problem.

As for having a pleasant conversation, who would not want to have a pleasant conversation with a man as talented and upright as his brother-in-law Long Hao when he went to deliver the message?

Unless that person is an ascetic who usually cuts off social contact, or has a brain problem, but there are too few such people.

"Long Hao" was very satisfied with his answer and consciously couldn't find any flaws.

Yu Mo nodded slightly, seemingly relieved, and decisively took out a box from his storage bag and handed it over.

"This is something entrusted by the master. Inside is a letter and a piece of Geng gold."

"Master said that although this piece of Geng Gold is small, it is enough to sacrifice a flying sword magic weapon. I hope you will work hard in the future to cultivate the Nascent Soul as soon as possible. If you have leisure, you can go back to Spirit Beast Mountain to have a look."

"Long Hao"'s chest rose slightly, he took the box with red eyes, opened it and saw that there was indeed a small piece of metal spiritual material and a jade letterhead inside.

He couldn't help but think to himself: "Jiang Yun treats his apprentice really well!"

"I heard the female ghost say before that not only did she give her brother-in-law a magic weapon made from dragon material, but he also took great care of it on weekdays. Now he also gave me a top-quality material like Geng Gold. The value of this small piece is many times more than a Yunling flying boat. Yes, he is really rich!”

In this way, the three of them chatted with each other in the room, basically introducing their respective sects. "Long Hao" also took the opportunity to talk about some of the things the female ghost had mentioned, and the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves for a while.

Yang Xiaozhu originally prepared half a kilogram of high-quality spiritual tea to give to Jiang Yun, but since Jiang Yun gave away spiritual items such as Geng Jin, he naturally couldn't get rid of it.

So I temporarily changed it to giving half a tael of Wu Ling Tea, the best spiritual tea in the sect.

But just half a tael of spiritual tea was enough to break the heads of the old monsters in the pill-forming stage inside the door.

After a stick of incense, Yu Mo said goodbye, and "Long Hao" and Yang Xiaozhu personally delivered him to the gate.

Looking at Yu Mo's retreating back, Yang Xiaozhu breathed a sigh of relief, while Yang Lingan felt that something was wrong, but couldn't explain it, and finally thought it was his illusion.

The two returned to the room, Yang Xiaozhu stretched out his palm, and Yang Ling'an handed over the box with understanding.

Looking at the letter in the box, Yang Xiaozhu said softly: "There are restrictions on it, but the ancestors can easily break and restore it without causing the letter to collapse."

"Fortunately, this letter can be viewed multiple times. You can read the specific content first before deciding whether to hand it over to Long Hao."

Yang Lingan quickly grabbed Yang Xiaozhu's sleeve and said flatteringly: "My performance today is really remarkable. Sister, you have to say something nice in front of our ancestors!"

Yang Xiaozhu was in a good mood and replied warmly: "You have made a contribution this time. Go home and wait for the news!"

After saying that, he put the box into his storage bag and walked outside, leaving behind a slightly excited Yang Ling'an.

Yu Mo returned to the guest room expressionlessly, summoned everyone in Spirit Beast Mountain, announced that the mission was completed, and immediately packed up and returned to the sect.

After a stick of incense, a medium-sized flying boat with a length of twenty feet slowly rose up. Under the leadership of a Haoran Pavilion deacon, it left the mountain gate of Haoran Pavilion and flew toward the east at an unhurried pace.

But after flying thousands of miles, the flying boat changed its normal state, suddenly increased its speed, disappeared into the clouds, and disappeared.

Yu Mo stood at the bow of the ship with a solemn expression. He was talking to a four-tailed Yunjun. This Yunjun had reached level five and looked extremely handsome.

The spiritual patterns on its body were emitting a faint cyan spiritual light, and waves of wind spiritual power spread in all directions.

Most of the wind spirit power is used to increase the speed of the flying boat, while a small part of the wind spirit power is dispersed into the distance.

In the county town.

Jiang Yun, who was drinking tea, politely declined the invitation of the two young women to visit the lake and looked at the bustling streets outside the teahouse.

Suddenly, Qing Huo, who was placed in the mountain by Jiang Yun, reported to Jiang Yun through Ziyin.

"Master, the wind has brought news from the tribe. Yu Mo said that Haoran Pavilion sent someone pretending to be Long Hao to receive him. The spare box has been sent out and is currently moving to the east."

"Fly a little further and you'll find an uninhabited land, then turn towards Wangshui Country, and then go back all the way through Zijin Country to avoid being intercepted!"

"I know! Come back."

Jiang Yun took a deep breath, picked up the tea cup and frowned slightly.

"What is Haoran Pavilion doing? I hope that box can dispel their suspicions. It would be troublesome for my Yuanying Wencheng to conflict with such a big force."

Jiang Yun put a piece of broken silver the size of a fingernail on the table, stood up and walked downstairs, but disappeared as soon as he turned the corner.