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He was sipping fragrant tea and seemed somewhat distracted.
At this moment, two familiar figures appeared in Ling Hao's line of sight.
It's Bai Jing and his female assistant.
"Oh, little brother, you like drinking tea too?"
Bai Jing's face lit up with joy, and she immediately walked towards Ling Hao.
Seeing Bai Jing, Ling Hao nodded slightly and replied: "Like or dislike is irrelevant, after a long journey by boat and carriage, I'm thirsty, so I'll just drink some casually."
Ling Hao was a carefree person on the Tianlong continent, often drinking wine but rarely drinking tea.
As for the hardships of traveling by boat and carriage, it's just a lie that Ling Hao made up on the spot.
It turned out that Bai Jing and his female assistant had also arrived here, which was unexpected by Ling Hao.
It's really a deep fate, or maybe Hebei County is just too small.
But thinking about it also makes me feel at ease.
The entire Hexi County is basically like this teahouse, people who love drinking tea will definitely come and take a look when they arrive.
Bai Jing walked in, and except for the mysterious woman and the four middle-aged men beside her who didn't turn their heads, almost all the other tea guests lingered on Bai Jing for quite some time.
After all, Bai Jing is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has a proud figure.
Bai Jing had already gotten used to this kind of gaze and didn't mind it. With a familiar motion, she asked the waiter for a cup of tea and poured herself one from Ling Hao's teapot. She patted her chest and said, "Indeed, traveling by boat and carriage is tiring, I'm a bit thirsty."
"But smelling the fragrance of tea, I suddenly felt carefree and joyful, unable to contain my delight."
"White sister, you're delighted to see him, aren't you?" The female assistant whispered beside her.
"Enough!" Bai Jing glared at her assistant, then smiled and slowly said after taking a sip of tea: "Ling Xiao, tomorrow is the Camellia Conference, want to go?"
"Of course."
Ling Hao nodded, since he had come to Hexi County, it was natural that he would attend the Camellia Conference.
As for the spiritual pulse, it is not something that can be found in a short time, and haste is also not suitable at this moment.
Bai Jing had been secretly watching Ling Hao, with a special feeling in her heart towards him.
At this age, he actually calls himself Master Ling, how interesting.
Bai Jing was thinking in her heart, but there was no expression on her face.
Inside the teahouse, some customers had left and new ones had come in several times, but the five people sitting not far away remained as stable as Mount Tai.
It seems like waiting for something.
Five transcenders of the tribulation boundary were waiting here, and Ling Huan was quite interested. The tea had already been changed several times.
In the late afternoon, a middle-aged man and an old man finally came up from downstairs. After scanning the hall in a circle, they eventually arrived in front of the five people.
"Two more people who have crossed the tribulation stage, and that old man is also in the fourth layer of the tribulation stage."
Ling Hao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly.
Crossing the tribulation boundary four layers is enough to take on the role of the ancestor of any martial family, such as the ancestors of the Han and Hong families who have only crossed the first layer.
A small county town in Hexi appeared six great powers who crossed the tribulation.
If it is said that they came for the Camellia Conference, Ling Hao would naturally not believe it.
Bai Jing had already left, leaving behind a phone number, and also secretly paid for the tea.
Ling Hao didn't mind and didn't rush to pay, it was just a few pots of tea, the Bai Group could still afford it.
"Summer Peak Lord, I am Tuan Mu Shi, Deputy Sect Master of Jianzong. This is my son, Tuan Mu Jin."
The old man came up to the woman and said calmly.
"It was Duanmu Zongzhu after all." The woman put down her teacup, her face expressionless, and said in a cold tone: "This time, our Sword Sect has made contributions. If the Spiritual Pulse really exists, we will get what we want."
"Then thank you, Master Zong."
Upon hearing the woman's promise, a subtle change appeared on the faces of both the old man and the middle-aged man - surprise!
Ling Hao's heart skipped a beat as he stood by, this woman was actually the master of Piaomiao Peak.
The eighteen peaks of Piaoyu are all majestic, this woman's status must be quite high.
Jianzong Linghao hadn't heard of it before, but a deputy sect master was in the fourth layer of Tribulation Realm, so his status in the Huaxia Martial Arts world shouldn't be too low.
However, what interested Ling Hao was that they had actually discovered a spiritual vein.
Lingmo is not just extremely tempting for cultivators.
Martial artists are no exception, with spiritual meridian cultivation, internal strength progresses extremely quickly.
The powerful ones on the continent of Tianlong can move the spiritual veins back to their own sect for their disciples to cultivate, and after the spiritual energy is exhausted, they go to seek out new spiritual veins.
The Piaoyue Peak is extremely far from the county of Hexi, even if they find the spiritual vein, it's absolutely impossible for them to move it.
"No need, those who have merit will naturally not slack off. This is a reward, specially bestowed by the Master himself." A middle-aged man beside the woman pulled out an ancient scroll from his sleeve.
Ling Hao's gaze swept across, with the name of Wan Jian faintly visible above.
It must be a sword manual.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return as One, the Swordsmanship of the Heavenly Dragon Continent!"
Ling Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and it turned out to be the swordsmanship of the Tianlong Continent. Thinking of the heavenly name of the Shangguan family, the identity of Shangguan Qiuqiu emerged accordingly.
It's indeed the sect established by Shangguan Ziqiong.
Shangguan Zhaoshi!
I also want to get Lingmai, then it depends on individual skills.
Ling Hao secretly pondered in his heart, and after Xia Fengzhu and Duan Mu Shi left, he flashed out of sight and disappeared into the teahouse.
Seven people, moving at an extremely fast pace, almost crossing a hundred meters in every blink of an eye.
Pedestrians on the street can't see at all.
Ling Hao stepped into the air, gazing coldly at the seven people from a height of several hundred meters.
Not long after, Duanmu Shi and Duanmu Jin stopped at a secluded place in Panlong Mountain.
Surrounding peaks and strange rocks are arrayed, a vast fog envelops an area of several tens of square miles.
Ling Hao stood on a giant tree that pierced the sky, sweeping away the thick fog. Under his imperial eyes, the fog gradually dispersed, revealing the scenery within.
Strange flowers are everywhere, birds speak in a fragrant voice, and there is also a gentle stream flowing through it. A majestic and powerful alien beast crawls to drink water, what a wonderful scene.
"This is where the spiritual pulse is located."
Ling Hao was overjoyed in his heart, this was truly a gain without any effort.
It's just that this spiritual vein is a human-grade spiritual vein, the lowest grade.
However, it is extremely rare that in the Tianlong Continent, human-grade spiritual veins are also as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
"Master Xiafeng, I've made it through this fog, almost didn't make it out."
Duanmu Shi's expression turned grave as he continued, "However, that time I almost made it in and caught a glimpse of the legendary Xian Cha Tree."
The woman nodded slightly, her slender fingers barely opening, an ancient jade plate suddenly rose into the air, bursting forth with a warm and elegant glow.
"Antique jade disk."
Ling Hao saw Yu Pan's face was strange.
Gu Pan Yu is a peculiar magical instrument that can prevent cultivators from falling into formations, similar to a compass on earth.
However, the compass on earth will lose its effect in the formation, but Gu Pan Yu won't.
Moreover, ancient jade discs are very rare and more precious than many ritual vessels.
Ling Hao stood at the treetop, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He waited until the five people from Piaomiao Peak and Duanmu Shi's group entered the great fog before his figure disappeared.
The thick fog was nothing to Ling Huan, and he could come and go as he pleased even without the ancient jade plate.
Because Ling Hao possessed the Emperor's Eye, this Misty Array was nothing but an illusion in front of him.
As they journeyed on, the strange beasts saw Ling Huan and were initially perplexed, but then they went back to drinking water or resting, without showing any intention of blocking their path.
"Essence turns into mist, cultivating the land of treasures."
Ling Hao took a deep breath, and the mysterious Xuan Gong in his body suddenly began to rotate, with overwhelming spiritual energy wildly surging towards him.
(End of chapter)
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