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Chapter 10 Order completed, one glance at the villain

At this time, a flying boat appeared in Tang Hao's reward space.

Looking at the appearance, it is exactly the boat we took to come to Yaofeng.

This type of public transportation used for commuting is not high-end and does not have the function of zooming in and out. Therefore, as long as it is extracted into reality, the instantaneous expansion of space will definitely push away the evil spirits in front of it.

However, this thing is too iconic. Once it is released, it will be difficult to deal with. Either the truth will be forced out and you will become a tool to produce the treasure, or you will escape by chance and betray the sect.

But at the critical moment of life and death, he had no time to make a choice, and all his concerns were thrown out of his mind in an instant.

The consciousness selected the flying boat and the mind turned.

'Extract to the present...'

When Tang Hao's order was about to be fully issued, and he even vaguely felt the void in front of him, as if a huge monster was about to leap out, it suddenly stopped.

'what's the situation? ’

It was seen that the evil ghost with a ferocious face was imprisoned by an invisible force at some point.

The bloodthirsty light in his eyes flashed wildly, and his hands danced wildly, but he could not move at all.

Then, a blood crystal the size of a pigeon egg came rushing over like lightning, and exploded into a blood mist all over the sky, mixed with a rain of plum blossom petals, and gathered around the evil spirit. In just a blink of an eye, it wrapped it into a giant egg more than one meter tall.

Tang Hao was also surprised to find that his body suddenly became lighter. He did not dare to hesitate at all and quickly stepped back, keeping a distance of several feet.

Only then did he stare at the giant egg covered with plum blossoms, which looked like it was covered with scales, with lingering fear.

He did not flee in a panic. When he saw the [Blood Spirit Core], Tang Hao knew that it was Elder Mei who had reacted and taken action. No matter how powerful this evil ghost was, judging by its performance, it was far inferior to that of old man Mei.

As expected, just as Tang Hao stood still, he heard the other party's concerned voice in his ear: "Are you okay? I'm really sorry, my daughter suddenly went crazy and frightened you."

Old Man Mei apologized to me? Tang Hao looked over in surprise.

Wait, is this the old man’s daughter?
Although Old Man Mei has a strange temper, he has a handsome appearance and an immortal demeanor. How could his daughter be like a ghost?
His eyes shifted between the two in confusion, and Tang Hao swallowed hard, "Elder, what's going on?"

"Alas!" Mei Yunqing released several spiritual rays of light, then placed one hand behind his back and gently stroked the giant egg with the other. He sighed, his face filled with pity as he spoke frankly, "This is my daughter, Mei Zhen. Early in her life, she fell into the hands of a blood cultivator and was transformed into a blood puppet. She was later rescued and treated. Although she has regained consciousness, the damage to her body is difficult to reverse. She suffers from a rare blood thirst disease."

Blood puppet? Tang Hao's pupils shrank, and he glanced calmly at the drop of scarlet liquid in the reward space.

"The blood of a blood cultivator containing the secret art of [Blood Puppet]"

Mei Yunqing glanced at Tang Hao and said, "Your Tang family bloodline is somewhat special. Blood is a great tonic for blood cultivators, and it is also extremely attractive to blood puppets. I didn't expect your bloodline to be so pure. It actually seduced Zhen'er to go crazy on the spot. It's also my fault that I didn't expect Zhen'er to return to the sect early, which led to the current situation. It's really..."

Tang Hao was digesting the information in the other party's words and was shocked to find out that the truth behind his becoming a mobile blood bank for a mysterious person was actually being used as a daily health supplement.

Suddenly noticing his pause, I thought Old Man Mei was going to apologize and offer compensation, but he just said, "You really wasted a Rank 2 [Blood Spirit Core]!"

That’s it! That’s it!
Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Tang Hao consoled himself: "Although I was quite frightened, fortunately I wasn't injured. Otherwise, this old man Mei would have bled profusely."

He praised, "So the elder is looking for the second-level [Blood Spirit Core] to heal Senior Sister Mei. His love for his child is truly profound, and I'm deeply moved."

"That's right." Mei Yunqing accepted the compliment without hesitation, and added, "As for my daughter's affairs, although it's not a secret, it is a hidden illness. I beg you not to spread it or discuss it."

Tang Hao quickly agreed, "Of course. Now that I know about this, I will write home and urge them to hurry up on the Blood Spirit Core so that the elders can relieve their worries."

"Then thank you very much. By the way, this is my communication talisman. Please inform me in advance when you come to avoid such things from happening again. Goodbye." Elder Mei nodded and said goodbye with a smile.

Watching Tang Hao gradually walk away, until his figure disappeared at the end of the sea of ​​plum blossoms, the old man stroked his beard and looked thoughtful.

"Judging from his age, the degree of erosion of his Qi and blood, and his mana, this Tang family kid must be a new disciple who joined the sect a few days ago. Even with family support, he can be considered a rare gem if he can use the Qi-Inducing Pill to enter the Qi Refining stage in one day."

"I was originally hesitant about whether to bring him directly to Yaofeng. Now that Zhen'er has happened, it seems that my previous decision was correct. It is better to wait until his cultivation level is higher and he can lock his own Qi, and then transfer him as an outer disciple. Otherwise, the two little guys will see each other every day, and no matter how many second-level [Blood Spirit Cores] they have, it will not be enough to consume them."

"I'll observe this boy's potential and character more closely when the time comes. He might turn out to be a good disciple." Mei Yunqing's lips curled up into a faint smile, then he remembered something. "I wonder if Old Man Zeng has any artifacts that can conceal his bloodline aura. I'll remember to ask him later. It's better to be safe. Hmm, I really am cautious in my actions."

A loud laugh rang out from the sea of ​​flowers. The plum branches trembled slightly, and petals fell in a riot of color. However, the old man and the giant egg had already disappeared.

"Takeout order completed."

Tang Hao walked briskly, following the same route back to the top of Yaofeng Mountain. This trip had yielded a bountiful harvest. The set of elixirs he called the "Seclusion Package" alone proved extremely useful.

With the existence of the [Cultivation Multiplication Technique], his cultivation will improve faster and faster, and he doesn't really need to rely on elixirs.

But this kind of increase is not visible, in other words, it is black income.

With the [Retreat Package], plus Old Man Mei's connections and endorsement, this illegal income is equivalent to part of the open route. Even if it still needs to be hidden, there is a reason to discuss it.

"According to calculations, with my aptitude, it would take several years of hard work to reach the fourth level of Qi Refining through pure practice. However, with sufficient medicinal pills, it would only take a few months."

After this calculation, Tang Hao couldn't help but be shocked. The poor scholar was rich in martial arts and spent money on cultivating immortality, so what about his cheating? "My goodness, can I use it all in a month?"

Just a rough estimate made him feel a sense of urgency.

Because of the foreseeable rocket-like growth, I actually feel a sense of urgency. If others knew about this, who knows what they would think.

"We must find a way to obtain the breath-concealing spell as soon as possible, and then we can rush to the peak of Qi Refining in one fell swoop and consider the foundation-building." Old man Mei saw his cultivation level at a glance just now, and Tang Hao still remembered it clearly.

Just at this moment, a building appeared before his eyes unknowingly.

Sutra Pavilion.

Tang Hao's eyes flashed slightly.

As a scripture library on a secondary peak, I wonder if there is anything I want here. Since I am here, I must go in and take a look.

As he approached, he saw several men and women in green Taoist robes walking towards him from another direction, and their destination was the same as his.

Green robe, are these all outer disciples?

The sect has its own rules, with menial duties, outer sect, inner sect, and true teachings, divided into layers. When lower-level disciples meet higher-level disciples, although they are not allowed to be ordered around at will, they must bow and give way to show respect.

Tang Hao immediately stopped, made way and bowed.

He followed the rules and didn't want to get into trouble, but apparently someone else didn't think so.

"What are you doing here, a menial disciple? Don't you know that only Outer Clan disciples and above are eligible to enter the Sub-peak Sutra Library?"

A young man with slicked-back hair and powdered face, holding a folding fan, stepped out from the crowd. He folded the fan with a swish, pointed it at Tang Hao's nose with a look of disdain and cursed, "Get out of the way! You're an eyesore! Get out!"

Damn it! Tang Hao’s nose was almost crooked with anger. When he read novels before, such brainless villains often appeared, and he felt speechless. He didn’t expect that he would actually encounter one today.

But the situation is stronger than us. If we can't afford to provoke it, can't we just hide away?

Tang Hao cursed in his heart, turned around and prepared to leave, saying, "I'll come back later."

"Brother Tang Hao?"

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze blew over, and a pretty, elegant and refined young girl in her twenties trotted over.

Met someone familiar? Tang Hao looked in the direction of the voice, frowned, and after a moment of recollection, he recognized the person: "Shen Mengyao?"

This girl turned out to be the original owner’s childhood sweetheart.

Okay.

In just a moment, all kinds of possible melodramatic scenes flooded Tang Hao's mind.

He sighed secretly and scanned the faces of several people.

Be prepared for a storm.

There's no other reason, this woman is obviously a villain.

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(End of this chapter)