Blackstone City.

A tall and thin male cultivator appeared in the crowd with sharp eyes, looking at the surrounding environment, and then walked to the corner to an inconspicuous shop.

“This store has not opened yet!”

"Sorry, this fellow Taoist, please come back!"

In the shop, an old monk sat at the counter. When a guest came in, he chased people without raising his head.

"I!"

The tall and thin monk changed his appearance and quickly showed his true form. It was Wang Hao. Seeing this, the old monk quickly recruited a friend and closed the store door.

"Owner!"

The store door was closed. The old monk hurried to Wang Hao and met him on a big week.

"Heifeng, your method of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is great!"

Wang Hao smiled and signaled the other party to get up. The old monk was naturally the Black Wind Ancestor. This guy was proficient in some kind of secret technique to cover up his own cultivation. Others only had the Qi training stage to investigate.

"Master is too rewarded!" The ancestor Heifeng smiled and complained in his heart that when it comes to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, even a hundred people can't match the one in front of him.

"The Bloodblade Society... has it been resolved?"

He received a message from the Black Wind Ancestor, but although it was not stated clearly, Wang Hao had already speculated that the plan to acquire three new Jindan slaves and integrate the Donglushan scattered cultivators will definitely be successful. Otherwise, he would not have come to Black Stone City to contact him.

"all the best!"

The Black Wind Ancestor casually set up numerous restrictions to isolate the entire shop and prevent others from exploring the spiritual consciousness. Then, he clapped his hands, one man and one woman, and two monks were taken out of the back hall by his subordinates.

"Blood Blade! Water Cloud!"

The ancestor Heifeng introduced, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand to Wang Haoping, bowed slightly, and introduced to the two prisoners: "This is the master we are waiting for!"

Although Blood Blade Shuiyun was imprisoned for cultivation, he could still identify it at a glance. The young monk in front of him, who was honored as the master by Heifeng, only had the ability to practice Qi perfectly.

Surprise in my heart, it appeared on my face.

"Immortal Way, I am practicing and playing!"

Wang Hao looked calm and ignored the surprised gazes of the two Jindan True Lords. Then, he directly ordered the Heifeng Ancestor to untie the ban on them.

"Master, Blood Blade's strength is not bad, if so..." The ancestor Heifeng made a statement. It was obvious that he was worried.

"It's okay!"

Wang Hao waved his sleeves to expose the mountain and sea stele. The body of the stele was not huge, but the powerful aura that spreaded was not reduced in slightest.

"If they are deliberately seeking death, I will not hesitate to make it happen!"

The mountain and sea monument was directly hung above the head of the blood-blade water cloud, and the powerful aura was shrouded in it, making these two Jindan True Lords feel like a giant peak hanging above, suppressing it down at any time.

"We are willing to surrender!" Blood-blade Shuiyun looked at each other and immediately made a decision.

Wang Hao laughed. He was still very satisfied with the enlightenment of these two newcomers.

The ban was lifted. As if he made a statement, although the Blood Blade Water Cloud's cultivation level was restored, he did not dare to do anything at all.

"Each of them will give out a wisp of their own soul!"

Wang Hao did not say nonsense. After hearing the Blood Blade Water Cloud, although he was reluctant, he still acted according to his words for his own life.

Soon, Wang Hao's camp added two more Jindan True Lords. Moreover, this Blood Blade Ancestor has excellent fighting skills and his cultivation is infinitely close to the perfect Jindan.

"Don't worry, since I'm working for me, I won't treat you unfairly!"

The soul of the natal being was taken by the mountain and sea monument. These two people can be said to be completely restored. Unless Wang Hao nodded, he would never want to break free from the constraints and restore his freedom in his life. Therefore, Wang Hao, the master, was not stingy with a sweet date and promised various benefits.

"Blood Blade (Shuiyun) is willing to serve the Lord, and he will never refuse!" The two Jindan True Lords expressed their attitude. Even if they still don't want to do so, it is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

Wang Hao showed satisfaction on his face. He put away the mountain and sea monument and recalled the elixir bird Lei Peng. Although the body of the two golden elixir spirit birds became smaller, their essence did not change. After being released from the spirit beast bag, they spread their wings around Wang Hao, showing extremely intimate expressions.

This scene fell into the eyes of Bloodblade Shuiyun, and he had no doubts in his heart. He bowed and stood respectfully.

Blood Blade surrendered. The forces of the East Lvshan scattered cultivators were integrated, and the five Jindan True Lords were under their command, the Earth Killing Lord was the inside, the Black Wind Lord was the outside, the Blood Blade Water Cloud was the main battle, and the Qing Ji supported him, and each performed his duties without interfering with each other.

After finalizing, Wang Hao took out a batch of huge cultivation resources, mainly spiritual medicine, and handed them over to the Heifeng Ancestor. Not only that, he also took out the foundation-building pill he had refined earlier.

There are a total of forty foundation-building pills placed on the table.

When Black Wind Blood Blade and others saw it, they were all shocked and disbelief.

"This thing is rare to others, but it is not worth mentioning to me!"

Wang Hao looked light and calm. This is true. There are thirteen Yuanling Fruit Trees in the Mountains and Seas, and the Spirit Spring is born. A batch can be harvested in ten years. There are hundreds of them, supplemented by medicine, and thousands of foundation-building pills can be refined.

"If there are talents under your command, you should give breakthroughs and no savings are needed!"

Wang Hao expressed his attitude. If this batch of foundation-building pills is used up, he can come and ask for it again. At the same time, he also instructed Heifeng and others to use their connections to search for a treasure of heaven and earth.

Diyan Spiritual Slurry!

Wang Hao needed this thing to sacrifice and refine the bones of the true spirit.

"Don't worry, my subordinates will do it!"

Black Wind Blood Blade and others expressed their opinions. Although Diyan Spiritual Pulse is rare, it is not nowhere to be found. As far as they know, the major force behind the Wanbao Tower, Wanbao Mountain, should have a collection of Diyan Spiritual Pulse.

Find connections and support relationships. At worst, you can take out a few foundation-building pills to exchange, and you should be able to get it.

"Well, I'm waiting for your good news!"

Wang Hao nodded. Then he didn't say anything more and stood up and left.

After walking out of this store, Wang Hao looked back and saw that the store sign had been hung up and named "Wujiu Ju". The transaction was fair and the child was not deceptive. The store name was good, but the shopkeeper seemed not good. You should know that the ancestor Heifeng has always been famous for his "bold, heart, black, and black" in Donglushan. Even if he followed him, he would not change his nature.

Smiling. Wang Hao was in a good mood and did not rush back. He wandered around in Blackstone City and soon arrived at his former residence.

I opened the door and looked around. The small courtyard of the former residence was clean and tidy. I thought Uncle Du and his wife came to clean it often. After staying for a while, he went to Lingtian again.

It is the harvest season. In the endless spiritual fields, there are tenants sweating profusely everywhere, working hard.

"If there were no mountain and sea realm, even if my soul came through, I would probably have to accept my fate...become one of them!"

Wang Hao felt a lot in his heart. It can even be foreseeable that he would live an unimaginable hard life without the mountains and seas.

"There are mountains and sea realms, and the inheritance of witchcraft... I am destined to have an extraordinary life in this life!"

"I believe that I can do it!"

The vast spiritual fields were all in his eyes, and his heart was like a cloud waving and the moon was wide and infinite. Wang Hao showed a faint smile on his face, and his infinite confidence seemed to emanate from his bones.

Until no moment, the endless golden rice ears swung under the breeze, as if they turned into a furry monkey face, and they were joking at themselves.

"Go back! Keep thinking of ways to deal with the dead monkey!"
Chapter completed!