"Dear guest, walk slowly." The guide fairy bent 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 greeting, then turned and left.

This time, I took action with my spiritual sword, spiritual knife, and spiritual spear.

There are more than 3,900 in total.

Harvest sixteen thousand spirit stones.

Saving for so many years is not without its benefits.

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

Now he has more than 37,000 spiritual stones.

Pantao Nirvana cost more than 20,000 or 30,000, so there were still several thousand left, and for a while he didn’t know how to spend it.

As a god-refiner, many elixirs cannot produce blue bubbles.

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

In the past, there was a high probability that the seeds of high-quality elixirs would give blue bubbles when they sprouted. Now, even if they do, the probability is much lower.

"After I go back, I have to find a way to get the people from Zhuhuo Danting to send some high-quality seeds for foster care. I hope they will agree to it after I get Golden Dan."

It's late at night now, and it's time for him to go back.

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

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

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

The strength is somewhat beyond expectation.

"Fellow Taoist, we meet again. We are so destined." The middle-aged man smiled and said:

"I am Wanxiu, a layman who likes to listen to poetry."

"P.S., arty, hiccup~" the young man with messy hair hiccupped:

"Si, Si Cheng."

"Junior Jiang Haotian, I wonder what the two seniors are doing?" Jiang Hao asked.

The other party is obviously here to find me.

"I would like to ask my friend, what poems did the poet you mentioned leave behind?" Wan Xiu asked humbly.

"This junior will remember this sentence." Jiang Hao said truthfully.

"Just one sentence?" Wan Xiu sighed:

"Then when can I remember the rest?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao frowned slightly, and the other party seemed to have something to say.

Doesn’t he think I wrote the poem?

Sighing inwardly, Jiang Hao felt quite embarrassed. Such a strong man must not be fooled by a monk like him.

You should still let the other party understand as soon as possible.

Prevent yourself from causing trouble.

"Senior may have misunderstood. This poem is not from a junior." Jiang Haodao.

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

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

"No, it's a deceased senior."

Wan Xiu and Wan Xiu looked at each other and felt that what the other party said was true. Was that a miscalculation?

Then the two of them stopped thinking about it and invited Jiang Hao to the attic for a drink.

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

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

Provoking the other party will not do him any good.

There are indeed countless powerful people in Xingyue City.

Riverside Loft.

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

There is a big boat in the center tonight, and there are an endless stream of people on it. 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 wonder if those little friends can meet her." Wan Xiu said with a smile.

"This wine is just average." Sicheng shook his head and said.

Jiang Hao was just eating the food.

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

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

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

"She's just the daughter of the Mingyue Sect who knows how to make alchemy. She learns a few tricks and shows off everywhere, but she's not really talented at all." Sicheng said casually.

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

"Is it the new little fairy?"

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

If you don’t have your own ideas, and if you don’t open up an unprecedented and shocking road, you can’t be called extraordinary talent." Sicheng said while drinking.

"You'd better drink." Wan Xiu said disgustedly:

"It's too serious. Young people are extremely talented, which is not what you said.

To astonish your peers and make them incomparable, it means you are amazing and brilliant to them."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Hao:

"What do fellow Taoists think?"

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

Wanxiu laughed and didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, look at the big ship.

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

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

Then a man who looked like a scholar started chasing.

The two seemed to be comparing their skills.

Refining God? Jiang Hao was quite surprised.

Weaker than expected.

He thought that most of the people in the big ship should be returning to the void.

It seems that the place is not full of return to emptiness.

In this way, he is much safer, and he will not encounter the God of Refining at will.

If he were just refining the gods, even if he couldn't defeat him, he would still have the ability to escape.

After all, with the Nine Heavens Armor and the Nine Rings of the Universe, he could more or less be able to escape from dangerous places.

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 others? This skill is pretty good." Wan Xiu said.

Sicheng squinted his eyes and said:

"Wan Long is pretty good at studying abroad. As for the person behind him, He Guang Tongchen from the Astronomical Academy?

I remember Heguang Tongchen very generally."

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

"Fellow Taoist, don't you know? But this is normal. Very few people practice He Guang Tong Chen." Wan Xiu said.

Jiang Hao squinted at the man.

There are indeed some vague similarities.

But they are only vaguely similar, and otherwise completely different.

You can’t even show off your appearance.
To be continued...