Chapter 67 Heading to Qingyuan Gate

After gathering his thoughts, Wang Hao began to use his skills. After a month, Wang Hao's cultivation level was stabilized.

He has basically adapted to the cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Stage now. Before, he always felt that everything was half a beat too slow. It was because his spiritual consciousness had grown so much that everything seemed to slow down.

Wang Hao is going to find Wang Yanzhao. First, he wants to ask about the Xuanyin Fruit. Physical training cannot be delayed. It is related to the path and is also a need to improve strength. Spirit liquid and other auxiliary medicines can be found in the market. It is not precious, but Wang Hao has several species on his farm and is already planting and accumulating them.

The second is to see what the Wang family needs him to do.

"Xuanyin Fruit?" Wang Yanzhao frowned and said: "The Qingyuan Sect has the second-level Xuanyin Fruit, but the price is very high. One requires five or six hundred spirit stones, and there is no internal relationship. It is impossible to get it. Arrived!”

Wang Hao's face showed joy, as long as he had it, it would be easy. Thinking of Chu He and Chen Qing, Chu He was already a foundation-building monk, so exchanging it for a Xuanyin Fruit should not be a big problem.

Then he said: "I need the Xuanyin Fruit to prepare the spiritual liquid, and I plan to go to Qingyuan Gate."

"But the Monster Rebellion only lasts for less than a year. Why are you so anxious?"

Wang Hao explained: "The physical training skills I found in my early years have already been handed over to the family. You can practice them, Lao Wang!"

"So that's it," Wang Yanzhao sighed: "The physical training is extraordinary, but it's a pity that it costs too much. As a father, he has to raise a big family, so he can't afford it!"

Wang Hao curled his lips in disdain. Those "younger brothers" of his were real younger brothers. They were barely spiritual, and they didn't pay much attention to their cultivation. They were young and didn't spend much money in the past few years, but now they are all teenagers. During the critical period of laying the foundation, there is naturally a huge demand for cultivation resources!

"If this is the case, you'd better go back quickly. Last time, your eighth uncle brought back a lot of elixirs. You must have a lot of them too. You can sell them in Qingyuanfang City and exchange them for some second-level magic weapons!" Wang Yanzhao suggested : "Putting spiritual stones in a storage bag is useless. Only by replacing them with resources can you improve your strength!"

Wang Hao nodded and said: "Well, I made a note of it. I should be back in two months! Lao Wang, do you have anything you need to buy? I will buy it for you!" He only has one Gray Tribulation Sword now. When used with Tuhun Seal, they are all offensive weapons. If there are some defensive weapons missing, you need to buy a batch!

Wang Yanzhao pondered for a while, thinking about the chaos of monsters he would face next, and took out two bottles of pills: "Here are some pulse-protecting pills, which should be sold for more than two thousand spirit stones. Can you help me pick a second-level pill for my father?" Defense magic weapon, and I’m also helping your younger brothers and sisters buy a first-level mid-grade magic weapon!”

Wang Hao accepted the elixir, said goodbye to Wang Yanzhao, took out the Gray Tribulation Sword, and left with the sword!

Wang Hao's cultivation at the first level of foundation building, with his powerful spiritual consciousness and magic power, was able to control the sword for four consecutive hours before his magic power reached the bottom. He was stronger than Wang Yanzhao who was at the second level of foundation building, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

Wang Yanzhao is not weaker than other foundation-building monks, which gives Wang Hao a lot of confidence.

Ten days later, a tall, handsome young man dressed in white appeared at the gate of Qingyuanfang City. It was Wang Hao!

Wang Hao paid the fee to enter the city, restrained his aura, controlled his cultivation to the eighth level of Qi training, and went straight to the Wang family shop.

Compared with the previous bleak situation, now the Wang family shop has the help of the winemaker Zou Renhe, and Wang Yanzhi is not without business acumen. In the past, it was really difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, so now the business of the shop is still making ends meet, and Wang Hao is standing at the door. After a while, several monks came to buy spiritual wine.

Wang Hao stepped inside and saw Wang Yanzhi busy at the counter.

"This is not Wen Hao's nephew, why are you here?" Wang Yanzhi greeted warmly.

Wang Hao chatted with him for a few words and only said that his family sent him to buy some magic weapons. Then he came to the backyard and saw Zou Renhe lazily basking in the sun in the yard, holding a gourd and pouring wine into his mouth. Wang Hao I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Fellow Daoist Zou, with all the busy work ahead, you are free!"

"Here comes the elixir purchase? How can I make wine without the elixir? Why don't I lie down?" After saying this, he glanced at Wang Hao. He suddenly woke up from the wine and stood up suddenly, even the gourd fell to the ground.

"It turns out that the Young Master's family is here, and I..."

Wang Hao didn't want to listen to his ramblings, so he stretched out his hand to stop his performance and asked: "Why is there a shortage of elixirs for brewing wine? I think the store's business is not bad. Don't you have any spiritual stones to buy?"

"Other elixirs are easy to say, but red blood ginseng takes more than fifty years and is difficult to buy in large quantities!"

"Okay, I almost understand the matter," Wang Hao took out the red blood ginseng he had accumulated. These elixirs will keep you busy for a while!

There are many families who grow red ginseng, but the sales are also fixed. Basically, they grow according to demand. The Wang family shop rashly needs large quantities of goods, which is really difficult to provide.

Zou Renhe's eyes shone when he saw Wang Hao taking out a large pile of red blood ginseng: "Hey, with these elixirs, I can brew at least three hundred jars of spiritual wine, which is enough for the shop to sell for five or six years!"

Apart from being lazy, this man didn't have any major shortcomings. Wang Hao also expected him to make wine, so he didn't say anything more.

After resting for a day in Fangshi, he went to Qingyuanmen's shop to inquire about Chuhe. When he learned that Chuhe was in the sect, Wang Hao didn't waste any time and hurried to Qingyuan Mountain.

Qingyuan Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, with steep mountains and countless exotic flowers and plants. There is a fourth-order low-grade spiritual vein and several second-order spiritual veins, and the Qingyuan Gate is located among them.

On the top of a peak several hundred feet high on the outskirts of Qingyuan Mountain, stands a red palace more than ten feet high. A lacquered gold plaque hangs above the door, with the three characters "Welcome Hall" written in flying phoenixes.

Qingyuan Sect is the overlord of this place. I don’t know how many immortal cultivators want to get involved. Immortal cultivators often come here to find friends and relatives. The Welcome Hall is responsible for receiving visits from friends and relatives, as well as visits from subordinate family forces.

Wang Hao walked into the main hall and found that the main hall was very spacious. There were many seats around it. In the middle was a table with account books. Two low-level disciples wearing Qingyuan Sect robes were standing on it. Chat later!

Wang Hao raised his hands and asked, "Two fellow Taoists, may I ask what you need to do to find someone in Qingyuan Sect?"

Wang Hao did not hide his cultivation level because he was afraid that the gatekeeper would look down upon others and cause trouble.

Seeing that he was a foundation-building monk, the two people quickly returned the gift, pointed to the book on the table, and said: "This senior, you need to register here first. Who are you looking for? What is the relationship? Senior's origins. Please let me know, senior!"

Wang Hao answered one by one, but when he saw that the two of them were just registering as usual and not being friendly with each other, he understood the words "little devil is difficult to deal with" and handed over thirty spiritual stones and said: "I have urgent matters and need to meet with your noble sect Chu Hedao Friends, I hope you can spread the word in time!”

After accepting the spirit stone, the two of them suddenly smiled and said quickly: "Senior, wait a moment, our Qingyuan Gate is too big, and some peaks are far away. I am just a Qi-training monk. It will take a few days to inform you. Senior can be by your side." Waiting in the guest room! Senior, please come with me!”

Wang Hao followed him to the back of the main hall and opened a room in one of the rows of houses. It was about fifty square meters in size and had only simple furniture. It was not exquisite, but it was still clean.

After seeing off the welcoming disciples, Wang Hao began to meditate with his eyes closed, waiting for the arrival of Chu He!