Mr. Hao said.

"good fortune?"

Qin Feiyang was suspicious.

"Let's sell it first."

Mr. Hao smiled mysteriously, and then said: "Go and clean up quickly, follow me over immediately."

"OK."

Qin Feiyang nodded, turned around and entered the lounge, washed up a little and changed into brand new clothes.

But just as he was about to leave the lounge, he suddenly lowered his head and fell silent.

"Brother Mu, what are you doing? Can you hurry up?"

Outside.

Qin Feiyang didn't come out for a long time, so Mr. Hao urged him impatiently.

"I'm coming."

Qin Feiyang responded quickly.

"well!"

Then he sighed lowly, calmed down his mood, walked out of the lounge, looked at Master Hao and said with a smile: "Let's go!"

The smile is very sincere.

And when he showed such a smile, it meant that he also recognized Mr. Hao as a friend.

Yes.

He didn't want to use Mr. Hao anymore.

He also didn’t want to live up to the friendship that Young Master Hao had shown him.

otherwise.

His conscience will be troubled.

certainly.

He will not give up grabbing the colorful crystal stones because of this.

Because the colorful crystal stones are related to the safety of the entire tribe of Yan Wei.

After all, Yan Wei's clan members are now in the hands of the mysterious lady.

And Mrs. Mystery is also a person who can do what she says.

If he dared to change his attention at this time, then none of Yan Wei's clan members would survive.

To know.

That’s millions of people!

So there are some things that he has no choice about.

As for what his relationship with Mr. Hao will be like in the future, it all depends on fate.

Buzz!

Mr. Hao opened a portal and the two of them walked in one after another.

From the deepest part of the main tower, you can see endless mountains and rivers, numerous peaks and green vegetation.

In the mountain stream below, there are courtyards of various sizes. Each courtyard is independent and looks extremely quiet.

Wow!!

In front of one of the courtyards, Qin Feiyang and Mr. Hao appeared out of thin air.

The courtyard is located in front of a lake.

At this time, the sun rises, the morning sun spreads over the earth, and everything revives.

The clear lake surface is also filled with layers of dazzling waves.

In the courtyard, there is a two-story attic, which is antique and full of elegance and tranquility.

In front of the attic door is a flower garden with hundreds of flowers blooming, attracting bees and butterflies.

The strong floral fragrance can be smelled from far away.

A winding path winds through the flower beds, leading to the attic and a pavilion.

at this time.

The chief pagoda master stood in the pavilion, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed.

In front of him, there was a stone table with a piece of snow-white paper spread on the table. Next to the paper were a brush, an inkstone, and ink neatly placed.

Looking at the expression of the chief tower master, Mr. Hao rolled his eyes, and then said to Qin Feiyang: "This old man of mine usually likes to write and write. Please don't take offense, my dear brother."

Qin Feiyang smiled and said: "Brother Hao, don't underestimate me."

"how?"

Mr. Hao was confused.

Qin Feiyang said: "Writing and writing can cultivate your sentiments and settle your state of mind, which is of great help in your cultivation."

"Well!"

Mr. Hao was astonished and said with a wry smile: "My old man said the same thing and asked me to try it, but I'm really not interested."

"Everyone has his or her own ambitions!"

Qin Feiyang smiled.

"This is a nice thing to say. It's not like my old man who always says that I am idle and not doing my job properly."

"Actually, I was wronged too!"

"Although I often go out with my friends, I still don't delay my practice!"

Mr. Hao said with a sad face, looking very aggrieved.

Qin Feiyang shook his head and laughed.

Without opening the door of potential, being able to cultivate to the Nine-Star War Sect within a hundred years, Mr. Hao's talent can be regarded as one in a million.

But if Mr. Hao could calm down and practice, he might not come to ask for his help today.

certainly.

As the only son of the chief tower owner, he does have the capital to have fun.

There is no pressure after all.

"go in!"

Mr. Hao kicked open the courtyard door and walked in with great swagger.

"Is this against his father?"

Qin Feiyang's face twitched and he quickly followed.

The two of them walked through the flower garden and walked to the pavilion.

"I've met the master of the tower."

Qin Feiyang bowed and worshiped.

But the chief tower master seemed not to hear, and still closed his eyes.

"You should stop talking at this time, because if you do, he will ignore you and just watch."

Mr. Hao whispered something in Qin Feiyang's ear, then went straight into the pavilion and sat carelessly on the stone bench opposite the main tower master.

Qin Feiyang also entered the pavilion and stood aside silently looking at the main tower master.

Time passes by moment by moment.

About a hundred breaths passed, and the tower master suddenly took a deep breath.

Qin Feiyang knew immediately that the main tower master had started writing.

He glanced at Mr. Hao and saw that Mr. Hao was indifferent, so he took the initiative to step forward, poured out the ink, and polished the ink for the chief tower master.

The chief tower master finally opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feiyang's actions with a little admiration in his eyes.

But he didn't speak.

He grabbed the brush and started writing on the white paper on the table in a leisurely manner.

Every stroke he wrote seemed vigorous and powerful, but was also filled with an ethereal air.

And there is no pause, just like flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

Moreover, there seemed to be an invisible magic power between the lines, which made Qin Feiyang's mood calm down.
Chapter completed!