Chapter Four Hundred and Twentieth Two Real and Light

"Guest, go slowly." The guide fairy bowed down and said respectfully:

"Next time you have these magic weapons, please consider us as soon as possible. The price is negotiable."

Jiang Hao simply returned the salute, then turned and left.

This time the spirit sword, spirit knife, and spirit spear were all shot.

A total of more than 3,900.

Harvest 16,000 spirit stones.

Saving for so many years is not without benefits.

In fact, there are still some daggers, but he wants to use them for sneak attacks, so he keeps them.

Now he has more than 37,000 spirit stones.

The flat peach nirvana costs more than 20,000 or 30,000, so there are still a few thousand left, and he doesn't know how to spend it for a while.

He practiced God, and many elixir could not produce blue bubbles.

The further back, the more sacred objects and sacred objects are needed to bring blue bubbles.

In the past, there was a high probability that top-grade elixir seeds would give blue bubbles when they germinated, but now even if they did, the probability was much lower.

"After I go back, I have to find a way to get the people from Candlelight Pill Court to send some top-quality seeds for foster care, and they should agree to my Jindan."

It's late at night now, and he should go back.

But on the way back, two people blocked his way.

A young man with messy hair and a middle-aged man with a beard.

Jiang Hao remembered these two people, Xinghe met those two.

The strength is somewhat beyond expectations.

"Fellow daoists meet again, it's really destined." The middle-aged man smiled and said:

"Under Wanxiu, a layman who likes to listen to poetry."

"Fuck, arty, hiccup~" the messy-haired young man hiccupped:

"Si, Si Cheng."

"Jiang Haotian, I don't know what happened to the two seniors?" Jiang Hao asked.

The other party was obviously looking for him.

"I want to ask my friend, is there any poems left by the poet you mentioned?" Wanxiu asked humbly.

"The younger generation will remember this sentence." Jiang Hao said truthfully.

"Just one sentence?" Wanxiu sighed:

"Then when will you remember anything else?"

Hearing that Jiang Hao frowned slightly, the other party seemed to mean something.

He won't think it's my poem, will he?

With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Hao was a little embarrassed, such a strong man must not be something a monk like him can handle.

Or should let the other party understand as soon as possible.

Avoid causing trouble to yourself.

"Senior may have misunderstood, this poem is not from junior." Jiang Hao said.

"Is that the girl from yesterday?" Si Cheng asked while drinking.

girl? Jiang Hao's heart was pounding, but he still spoke calmly:

"No, it's a deceased senior."

Wan Xiu and the two looked at each other, and felt that what the other said was true, so it was wrong?

Then the two stopped thinking about it and invited Jiang Hao to drink in the attic.

If the strong intends to invite him, he can only follow.

Hong Yuye is not here, so you need to be more careful when facing seniors like this.

It's not good for him to piss off the other party.

There are indeed countless strong people in Xingyue City.

Loft by the river.

Sitting by the window, the three of Jiang Hao could clearly see many boats in the river.

Tonight there is a large boat in the center, and there are endless figures on it, so it is very lively.

"It's good to be young. I heard that there is a little fairy in this boat who is extremely talented. I don't know if those little friends can meet." Wanxiu said with a smile.

"This wine is average." Si Cheng shook his head and said.

Jiang Hao just ate the food.

As for the big ship below, he has no interest.

No matter how incomparable a fairy is, in his eyes, she is no different from an ordinary woman.

"Aren't you curious about this little fairy?" Wanxiu asked.

"Mingyuezong's daughter who knows how to make alchemy is just a daughter who learns a little magic to show off everywhere, so it's not a terrific talent." Si Cheng said casually.

"Oh? Then who is the most talented person?" Wanxiu thought for a moment and said:

"Could it be the new little fairy?"

"She is still young, and she cannot be said to be extremely talented, mainly because she lacks her own thoughts.

If you don't have your own ideas, and you haven't opened up an unprecedented path to the world, you can't be called unparalleled talent. " Si Cheng said while drinking.

"You'd better drink." Wanxiu said with disgust:

"It's too serious, young people are extremely talented, it's not what you said.

Surprised by peers, incomparable, it is amazing talent to them. "

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Hao:

"What do fellow Daoists think?"

"What the two seniors said is reasonable." Jiang Hao said respectfully.

Wanxiu laughed and didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, he looked at the big ship.

At this time, a figure flew out of the boat.

The first one to come out was a woman in white, who looked like a nine-day fairy flying into the sky under the moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, a man who looked like a scholar started to chase.

The two seem to be comparing their skills.

Alchemy? Jiang Hao was quite surprised.

Weaker than expected.

He also thought that most of the large ships should return to the void.

It seems that returning to the void is not all over the place.

In this way, he is also much safer, and he will not meet the god of refinement casually.

If it's just cultivating God, even if he can't beat him, he still has the ability to escape.

After all, the Nine Heavens Battle Armor and the Nine Rings of Qiankun could more or less allow him to escape from a dangerous place.

But don't be careless, once you are careless, you may be severely injured and unable to escape.

"Is that little fairy playing games with people? This skill is good." Wanxiu said.

Si Cheng squinted his eyes and said:

"Wan Long's study tour is not bad, as for the one behind him, the one from the Astronomical Academy?

As far as I can remember, it's very ordinary. "

"Is this the same as the light?" Jiang Hao asked subconsciously.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't know? But it's normal, there are very few people practicing He Guang Tong Chen." Wan Xiu said.

Jiang Hao squinted at the man.

There are indeed some vague similarities.

But only vaguely similar, others are completely different.

It can't even do what it looks like.

The reason why the other party was able to keep up with that woman was entirely due to her cultivation advantage.

Wan Longyou is very good, but He Guang Tong Chen from Astronomical Academy is too ordinary.

"It turned out to be like light and dust." Jiang Hao was quite emotional.

It's different from his practice of Harmonious Light and Same Dust.

"Speaking of being in harmony with the light, I heard from the people of the Astronomical Academy that this is an extremely powerful movement method, but their people are like this no matter how they practice.

Not bad, but nothing outstanding either. " Wanxiu asked.

"Lost?" Jiang Hao tried to ask.

"No, this movement method was learned by an older student from the Astronomical Academy abroad. It was an adventure. When I learned it, I said it would shock the world.

It's a pity that he didn't learn anything after studying for a lifetime, and finally he was put into the Astronomical Academy for others to learn, so as to fulfill his last wish and show his true attitude of being in harmony with the light. " Wanxiu explained.

"Unfortunately, it's still like this after so many years. No matter how much he learns, it's the same. Maybe he didn't learn everything, or maybe he created it himself. The upper limit is just like this. At the time, that person was so convincing. It's not like telling lies. Curious, what is He Guang Tongchen in his perception." Si Cheng, who has been drinking, said.

"I see." Jiang Hao nodded.

It seems that what he got was the complete peace and light.

Just now he was worried that he would be counted as stealing the body skills of the Astronomical Academy. From this point of view, they also learned it from abroad.

It doesn't matter.