Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

at night.

Jiang Hao made sure that everything around him was fine and began to extract cultivation and energy.

More than a year of accumulation finally came to fruition.

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

He can temporarily overpower Liu Xingchen.

However, the other party cannot judge based on common sense and still needs to be cautious.

Of course, the real thing to watch out for is the White Night.

In the past two days, he has assessed his own situation. Not only that, he has 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 would have received the final guarantee.

Freeing up his mind, he began to make every effort to advance.

Blood energy and spiritual energy surged wildly in the body.

The Hongmeng Heart Meridian circulates, the blood nourishes the body, and the spiritual energy travels through the hundreds of meridians, and then nourishes the soul.

There will be some stinging when the breakthrough occurs, but this is normal.

After enduring for a moment, Jiang Hao felt a door being blown open and new strength began to gather.

Very powerful and full of life.

When the power subsided, Jiang Hao felt his body.

"It's the middle stage of Yuan Shen. It's going smoother than expected."

He felt that the power of the soul could make promotion easier.

He often picks up spiritual bubbles, and possesses the supernatural power of the soul, making his situation far better than other souls.

Liu Xingchen was promoted quickly, maybe because he devoured the remaining souls, which happened to nourish his soul.

Furthermore, he should also have supernatural powers.

It is difficult to identify specifically.

Jiang Hao didn't know enough to guess.

If we could get the techniques practiced by the true disciples of the Haotian Sect, we might be able to guess something.

After that, he closed his eyes again and used the remaining cultivation to consolidate his cultivation.

Prevent accidents from happening.

early morning.

Jiang Hao activated his magical power to reappear, and then activated the Hidden Spirit.

Good to replace the previous power.

After recovering his cultivation, he re-recorded the wrist guard's attacks.

The Heavenly Sword was also taken out and cultivated by him.

He didn't go to the elixir garden for the entire day.

I didn't go there until the evening and collected the bubbles.

By the way, I checked the surrounding situation again.

After making sure there was no problem, he returned to the yard and turned on the secret talisman.

Cover the sky again.

Sure enough, someone else was observing secretly.

Judging from the eyesight, his cultivation level should not be strong.

At least not to Yuanshen.

However, in order not to alert others, he did not spy on these people.

It feels like the opponent has a magic weapon to protect his body and cover up his aura.

After a long time, these people gradually disappeared, probably because they felt like they were just around.

After telling Rabbit to go to the elixir garden tomorrow, Jiang Hao entered the room.

After carefully feeling Xiaoli's sub-ring, he sat cross-legged.

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

Late at night, when he felt that the time was almost up, he disappeared.

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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 little village.

Occasionally, two dogs bark.

But what’s 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 bed. When I get up tomorrow, I will 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 now, I won't be able to get up tomorrow." A slightly older voice came from the room.

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

"Grandma, tell me the story of Poseidon."

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

After a long time.

The story ended, but the girl didn't speak again and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Then the flames dissipated.

At this time, a figure appeared in the yard.

His appearance alarmed no one.

"Is this 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 Cheng Chou digging a tree not far away.

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

some time.

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

Because it is inherently dangerous, he wants to determine whether the secret talisman can really hide from everyone's prying eyes.

If he failed, someone would probably notice him.

If you move faster, you will definitely be able to rush over and attack him.

At this time, he was fully prepared. If there was a strong enemy, he would kill him if he could.

If it is too strong, then delay the three breaths.

Return to Tianyin Sect.

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

Until early 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 carrying a bamboo basket.

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

Looking at him, Jiang Hao frowned slightly.

Then he walked over.

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

"Young Master, do you want to ask for directions?" the old man asked worriedly.

Jiang Hao shook his head and said softly:

"I'm passing by here and want to take a look around. What do you want to do?"

"dig some bamboo shoots." the old man replied.

"Let's come together and let me see it too." Jiang Hao said gently.

Seeing that the other party had an extraordinary demeanor and a measured manner of speaking, the old man knew that if the other party had any ill intentions, he would not be able to escape.

"good."

Then the two of them walked towards the mountains.

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

Where is the family? Jiang Hao asked on the way.

The old man laughed dryly and said:

“I have been ill for more than half a month, and my granddaughter keeps saying that the bamboo shoots I picked are delicious.

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

I took this opportunity to go into the mountains and look for it. "

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

"She's just a little naughty, but she's really well-behaved. She's our precious granddaughter." The old man said with some doting in his tone.

"Where are the old man's children?" 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 anymore, or maybe they died outside."

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

"This is good." The old man stopped on a bamboo shoot and planned to get started.

"Come on, I've never done anything like this before, and I've always wanted to try it." Jiang Hao took the tool and said with a smile.

"That's troublesome young hero." The old man was quite embarrassed.

"Old man, do you have any regrets after living more than half your life?" Jiang Hao asked while digging in the soil.

"Of course." The old man smiled and said:

"How can anyone live without regrets?

I feel like I have either lived with regret or regret for most of my life. "

"Have you been suffering all your life?" Jiang Hao glanced at the calluses on the old man's hands.

Hearing this, the old man leaned aside and said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter if it's hard or not, everyone lives this way.

I just occasionally wonder how the big men in the city live.

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

"Gold?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Haha." The old man laughed loudly:

"The old man doesn't farm."

Jiang Hao smiled slightly and dug out the bamboo shoots.

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

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

"Let's dig two more, I have a lot of time."

Seeing that the old man's vitality seemed to be burning in the final stages, he couldn't help but sigh.