Chapter 233 Returning to the Light

at night.

Jiang Hao made sure that there was nothing wrong with his surroundings, so he began to extract his cultivation base and Qi and blood.

More than a year of accumulation finally ushered in the consummation.

As long as everything goes well, he can be promoted to the middle stage of Yuanshen.

Temporarily able to overwhelm Liu Xingchen.

However, the other party cannot be measured by common sense, and still needs to be cautious.

Of course, what really needs to be guarded against is Bai Ye.

In the past two days, he has evaluated his own condition again, not only that, but also tried all kinds of power operations.

There is no problem.

It's a pity that Hong Yuye didn't show up for seven months, otherwise he could get the final guarantee.

Letting go of his mind, he began to promote with all his strength.

Blood energy and spiritual energy surged wildly in the body.

The Hongmeng Heart Sutra circulates, the blood qi nourishes the body, and the spiritual qi travels through the hundreds of meridians, and then nourishes the primordial spirit.

There is some tingling when you break through, but this is normal.

After a moment of patience, Jiang Hao felt a door being blasted open, and new power began to condense.

Very powerful and full of life.

When the power subsided, Jiang Hao felt his body.

"It's the middle stage of Yuanshen, and it's going smoother than expected."

He feels that the primordial spirit is powerful and can make promotion easier.

Frequently picking up mental bubbles, coupled with the supernatural powers of the primordial spirit, made his situation far superior to other primordial spirits.

Liu Xingchen's rapid promotion may also be due to devouring the remnant soul, which just nourished his primordial spirit.

Furthermore, he should also have supernatural powers.

Difficult to identify exactly.

Jiang Hao's knowledge is not enough, so he can't guess.

If you can get the exercises practiced by the true disciples of Haotian School, you may be able to guess a thing or two.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes again to use the rest of his cultivation to consolidate his cultivation.

Prevent accidents from happening.

early morning.

Jiang Hao turned on supernatural powers to reappear, and then turned on hidden spirits.

Good to replace the previous power.

After recovering his cultivation, he re-recorded the attack of the wrist guard.

He also took out the Heavenly Knife for cultivation.

For a whole day, he did not go to the elixir garden.

Didn't go until the evening and collected the bubbles.

By the way, I checked the surrounding situation again.

After confirming that there was no problem, he went back to the courtyard and opened the hidden talisman.

Cover the sky again.

Sure enough, someone was watching in secret.

From the point of view, the cultivation base should not be strong.

At least not to Yuanshen.

But in order not to startle the snake, he did not spy on these people.

It feels like the other party has a magic weapon to protect the body and cover up the breath.

After a long time, these people gradually disappeared, it should be good to think that people are there.

After telling the rabbit that he would go to the elixir garden tomorrow, Jiang Hao entered the room.

After carefully feeling Xiao Li's Zihuan, he sat cross-legged.

At this time, he was still cultivating the Heavenly Sword.

In the middle of the night, he felt that the time was almost up, so he disappeared in place.

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Huangsha River.

Yuxia Village.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the silver gauze fell from the sky, covering the quiet small village.

Occasionally there will be two barks.

But more is the soft sound of insects chirping.

In the corner of the village, a small courtyard was still lit with lights.

"Grandma, I'm going to sleep. When I get up tomorrow, I'll go to the river to catch fish for you and grandpa." A girl's voice came from the room in the yard.

"Okay, go to sleep, I won't be able to wake up tomorrow." A slightly old voice came from the room.

It was quiet for a while, and the girl's voice came again:

"Grandma, tell me the story of the sea god."

"Okay, let me tell you." There was a hint of doting in the voice.

After a long time.

The story ended, and the girl didn't speak any more, she seemed to have fallen asleep.

Then the flames dissipated.

At this time, a figure appeared in the yard.

His appearance did not alarm anyone.

"Is this right here?" Jiang Hao glanced at the quiet courtyard, turned and left.

He had no intention of disturbing them.

Walking out of the yard, he saw Chengchou digging a tree not far away.

Although I don't understand why, I still don't bother.

some time.

Jiang Hao came to the far back mountain and sat cross-legged under a tree.

Because it was dangerous, he wanted to determine whether the secret talisman could really hide from everyone's prying eyes.

If he failed, someone would probably notice him.

Hurry up, and there is a certain possibility of rushing over to attack him.

At this time, he was fully prepared to kill any strong enemy he could.

If it is too strong, then delay the three-breath time.

Return to Tianyinzong.

In this way, Xiaoli and the others will not be hurt.

Until early in the morning, Jiang Hao did not notice any danger.

It's safe for now.

When he was heading to the village, he happened to see an old man coming out of Xiaoli's house with a bamboo basket on his back.

This is an old man with a slightly curved back, dark skin, and his face is kissed by wrinkles.

Looking at him, Jiang Hao frowned slightly.

Then he walked over.

The sound of footsteps naturally attracted the old man's attention.

"Sir, does the young man want to ask for directions?" the old man asked worriedly.

Jiang Hao shook his head and said softly:

"Passing by here, wanting to stroll around, what is the old man going to do?"

"Dig some bamboo shoots." The old man replied.

"Let's go together, let me see it too." Jiang Haowen said gently.

Seeing that the other party has an extraordinary bearing and well-spoken manner, the old man knows that if the other party has malicious intentions, he will not be able to escape.

"good."

Then the two went to the mountains.

"The old man should be unwell, right? Why do you want to go into the mountains to dig bamboo shoots?

What about the family? "Jiang Hao asked on the road.

The old man laughed dryly and said:

"Having been ill for half a month, my granddaughter kept saying that the bamboo shoots I picked were delicious.

I feel much better today, and I can get out of bed and walk.

Just take this opportunity to go into the mountains and look for it. "

"The old man loves his granddaughter very much." Jiang Hao echoed.

"It's just a little naughty, but she is really well-behaved, she is our precious granddaughter." There was some doting in the old man's tone.

"Where are the children of the old man?" Jiang Hao asked again.

Speaking of this, the old man shook his head helplessly:

"Who knows? Maybe they don't want to care about us, or they may die outside."

Jiang Hao listened and felt that the old man said so, but in his tone he still hoped that his children were still alive.

"This is not bad." The old man stopped on a bamboo shoot and planned to use it.

"Come on, I've never done this kind of thing, and I've always wanted to try it." Jiang Hao said with a smile as he took the tools.

"That's troublesome young man." The old man was a little embarrassed.

"The old man feels that he has lived most of his life, does he have any regrets?" Jiang Hao asked while digging.

"Of course." The old man said with a smile:

"How can anyone live without regrets?

I feel like I've either lived in regret or regret for most of my life. "

"Have you been suffering for a lifetime?" Jiang Hao glanced at the calloused hands of the old man.

Hearing this, the old man leaned to one side with a smile and said:

"Whether it's hard or not, everyone lives like this.

It's just that I occasionally wonder what kind of life the old man in the city lives.

What kind of hoe do you think they use for farming? "

"Gold?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Haha." The old man laughed loudly:

"My lord doesn't farm."

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, and then dug out the bamboo shoots.

"Dig another one and save it for my granddaughter to eat later," said the old man.

Jiang Hao took the bamboo basket and carried it on his back, saying:

"Dig two more, I have a lot of time."

Seeing the old man's vitality seemed to be burning for the last time, he couldn't help but sigh.