The Seven Secrets of Sects and Seven Clans have their own life.

Pills are essential items for immortals. The Medicine Poison Peak is the main elixir, the level of wealth, and the highest level of seven meridians.

As the only disciple of the Lingji Patriarch, Wuxia Zhenren took over half of the Medicine and Toxic Peak industry. It can be said that some oil and water seeping out of the fingers can make any disciple without worrying about the cost of practice.

Dan Pavilion is the outer door industry of the Medicine Poison Peak, which controls more than 90% of the sales of elixirs in Black Stone City. It can be said that in addition to the Medicine King Hall, the most oil and water are the ones. Seven Qi training disciples are stationed all year round and are in charge of all affairs of Dan Pavilion. Not to mention getting enough money, they can also make a fortune by picking a little bit in every aspect.

Therefore, going to the Dange Pavilion in Blackstone City to take up the role is definitely a big fat man.

It was obvious that the beautiful master did not like him, so how could he take care of him? Wang Hao was a little confused. It was not until Grandma Jin whispered to ask for the turn of the Black Stone City to help her bring some things to her relatives at home. Wang Hao then realized that the beautiful master was not taking care of him, but was deliberately convenient for Grandma Jin.

Grandma Zu has played a role!

Wang Hao admired his eyes very much. From the first time he met, he found that the cold and frosty beautiful master was chilling in his bones when he looked at anyone, but the look of Grandma Jin was filled with a hint of warmth.

Although the beautiful master covered up very well, he could not escape Wang Hao's eyes. It was precisely because of this that he tried his best to win over Grandma Jin and recognized his godparents and grandsons.

Now, I have really gained money and have become a big fat man.

He has a mountain and sea world, and has endless resources. To be honest, Wang Hao really doesn't like the little bit of Dan Pavilion. What he wants is connections and the convenience of Dan Pavilion's position, he can use some resources in the mountain and sea world in a noble way.

When he returned to the cave, Wang Hao opened the storage bag as soon as possible. The storage bag is a low-level magic weapon for storing items. It can be stored and withdrawn freely by injecting spiritual power. There are two jade slips, one token, and some essential items for Qi training disciples.

A jade slip records several low-level magic techniques. A jade slip records the internal situation of the Seven Secretariat Sect, including the responsibilities of the disciples, etc. The token is engraved with the word "Flawless" and its purpose is self-evident.

Wang Hao inspected one by one. Afterwards, he began to practice the magic of the immortal sect that he had just obtained.

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The Seven Secret Sect has a mountain protection formation, which is a barrier that protects the sect for thousands of years.

Every morning, the formation opens the portal, allowing internal disciples to enter and exit freely. It is closed at sunset, and no one can enter unless there is a pass token.

Early this morning, the sky was dawn, and nearly a thousand immortal cultivators had gathered in the airspace near the Great Array Portal. With a roar, the portal opened, and a series of spiritual lights projected away like raindrops.

There are foundation-building real people flying in the air, disciples in the late stage of Qi training who control magic weapons, and practitioners with deep backgrounds and immortal cultivators. Of course, there are many ordinary disciples who have just started but cannot control magic weapons and can only use Fu He to travel.

Wang Hao is one of them.

"You can't hurry up!"

Seeing the surrounding lights passing by, the crane under him was still slowly flapping its wings and flying at an outrageous speed. Wang Hao felt a strong sense of frustration and wanted to slap the dead person's head.

The big crane is not a living creature, but a low-level talisman refined by Tianlu Peak. It is inherited from the seven sects of the Seven Secrets Sect and the Seven-Chengdu. Tianlu Peak is good at refining various talismans and talismans. Fuhe is one of them. It can carry people to fly and is most suitable for freshly-earned Qi training disciples.

To be honest, Fu He has a good function in manned flight. The only flaw is that the flight speed is too busy, which makes people anxious.

At the beginning, he drove the talisman crane to realize his dream of flying and hiding the earth. Wang Hao was still very excited, but not long after, the novelty was gone. He saw that his fellow disciples with backgrounds were either driving magic weapons or controlling demon birds, and quickly surpassing him.

Just super, some unskilled guys turned around and cast contemptuous eyes, which made Wang Hao feel a little frustrated. If he hadn't been scruples, he would have wanted to enter the mountain and sea realm immediately, bring a bird and monster out, and rush with these guys, and follow him to eat dust.

No matter how much I think about it, I can’t take action for the time being. Besides, there are restrictions in the mountains and sea realms, and it’s not that easy to bring out the internal monsters.

I can only endure it. If I endure it for a while, everything will change.

After leaving the mountain gate, it was less than a hundred miles away from Black Stone City. I rode a talisman crane and took nearly three hours before I arrived.

Wang Hao did not fly directly into the city. Because the Seven Secret Sect has rules, disciples of this sect are not allowed to fly in the city below the foundation-building level. No matter how high or low the cultivation level is, a single wisp is not allowed to fly in the air. If they violate it, they will be surrounded by the cultivators stationed in the Seven Secret Sect and attacked.

Although I have lived in Blackstone City for more than ten years, I am at the bottom of the world and I don’t know many secrets about this city. Only by becoming a disciple of the Seven Secretariat Sect can I know it.

Don’t underestimate the Black Stone City. It is an outer city affiliated to the Seven Secretariat Sect, but in fact it is an outer sect of the Seven Secret Sect, which is the external contact point. Any foreign monk who passes through Mocang Mountain will choose to settle in the Black Stone City to supplement the needs of practice, or purchase essential items, or sell their own cultivation resources.

There are also many small immortal cultivation sects, immortal cultivation families, and casual cultivators near Mocang Mountain. They basically rely on the Seven Secrets Sect to survive, and the required cultivation resources are also purchased through Black Stone City. The daily transaction volume is not small, so Black Stone City is also a treasure land for the Seven Secrets Sect to gain wealth. There are immortal cultivators guarding each peak of the seven veins, including many foundation-building real people, and even the Jindan ancestor is here.

These situations are recorded in jade slips. Wang Hao had long remembered them before he came.

When he put away the Fu He and flew to the city gate, he finally regained a little confidence. The eyes of ordinary mortals from all directions were full of awe and respect, which was very useful.

Of course, there is no need for Wang Hao to show off his airs, hold his head up and walk towards the city with big strides.

Returning to Black Stone City again, he saw the street scenes, so familiar and unchanged. The only change was his identity. He was no longer the little camel who struggled to survive at the bottom, but a disciple of the Seven Secret Sect Medicine Poison Peak, an immortal master with extraordinary demeanor.

Walking along the way, enjoying the respectful and awe-inspiring eyes of ordinary mortals. Wang Hao was initially uncomfortable and gradually got used to it. He did not go directly to the market to serve. Following the familiar route, he walked towards his former home.

In the past life, he inherited Wang Hao's identity. In this life, he was Wang Hao and he had to bear the honor, disgrace, rise and fall of the family.

Although, he is the only one left in the Wang family.

The reason why he didn't go directly to the market to perform his duties is very simple. He has to deal with some private matters first.

With his brisk steps, Wang Hao had already arrived at the alley at the door of his house. He didn't see the familiar neighbors. Most of the people living nearby were tenants. It was not until noon at this moment, and they should have been working in their own spiritual fields.

When he walked along the alley and reached the doorstep, Wang Hao finally met an acquaintance. It was not one, but a group.

"The little hunch owes me ten spirit stones!"

"I don't care about your transactions, and don't repay them with spirit stones. Lingtian and this house are not included in your property!"

At his doorstep, a group of crooked and yelled at the slogans. The leader was Yang Dong, the guy who had bullied Wang Hao more than once. The target of the insult was Uncle Du and his wife who opened a grain shop nearby. Uncle Du was considered a neighbor who saw Wang Hao grow up. Since his parents passed away, this old neighbor was still taking good care of him. The price of purchasing Linggu was fair. Wang Hao was anxious to sell Lingtian and houses, and this one took the initiative to take over.

The ordinary mortals living in Black Stone City were basically all immortal cultivators. The Du family was no exception, but compared to Wang Hao’s family, the Du family was still somewhat indifferent, and two or three immortal cultivators were produced. It is precisely because of this that Uncle Du can start the business of selling Linggu in the city, and is not afraid of Yang Dong’s provocation.

"Dongzi, you should know the situation of my old Du family. You can bully others. You are not qualified to bully me, Lao Du!" Uncle Du and his wife stopped at the door, looking angry and scolded these guys who were causing trouble.

"The immortal masters are also of different levels. Those of you Du family are just the fairy masters of the blue-clothed clothes, and my cousin has become the fairy master of the blue-clothed clothes... I am still afraid of you?" Yang Dong said ill-mouthed and did not give in at all. The difference between the 'blue-clothed clothes' in his mouth was actually the difference between the outer disciples and the true disciples. Ordinary mortals in Black Stone City do not know the depth, but Wang Hao understood it.

As for the old couple of Uncle Du, they seemed to know a little, and after hearing this, they showed a little fear on their faces.

"Old Du, forget it, let's just treat it as a loss of money to prevent disasters and give them ten spirit stones!"

"this……"

Uncle Du and his wife changed their attitude and had the intention of spending money to eliminate disasters and calm down. Yang Dong and his group were proud and urged Uncle Du to be happy, otherwise they would have to collect profits. However, just as Uncle Du shook his head and sighed, preparing to return to the room to get the spirit stone, a vocal voice full of jokes came.

"Erlaizi, you owe me ten spirit stones. When will you pay them back?"

Yang Dong became angry immediately after hearing this. He had a bad sore when he was a child, and he almost died. He was nicknamed "Erlaizi" by others. It was not until he grew up that he made a bad reputation with his cousin of the family and a group of friends, and then he ended the title of "Erlaizi". But this experience existed after all, for Yang Dong's strange scale, and no one mentioned it would make the other party feel better.

What's more, he said he was in debt out of nothing.

"Who dares to provoke your Master Dong? Don't you want to live anymore!"

Yang Dong turned his head viciously and looked at it. At first glance, a half-baby dressed in an immortal master walked towards him with a smile. At the second glance, the little immortal master looked familiar.

"Why, don't you recognize it?"

Wang Hao came to Yang Dong, looked closer, and asked the other party to take a closer look. Yang Dong had not recognized him yet, but Uncle Du and his wife recognized Wang Hao.

"Camel, it's you!"

"Why did you become an immortal master?"

Uncle Du exclaimed and reminded Yang Dong that guys, and stared at each of them. The little immortal master in front of him was the little camel who they had often bullied before.

Some were shocked, some were disbelief, and some were afraid, retreated, intending to leave.

"Little Camel, no, little fairy master, I haven't seen you for a long time. Our old neighbors really miss you!"

I have to admire that Yang Dong reacted very quickly. He changed his name and bowed down and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Things in the past do not exist!

This guy is thick-skinned!
Chapter completed!