Time flies.
Early the next morning, Mr. Hao came to the first tower, stood outside Qin Feiyang's alchemy room, and knocked on the door.
"Alas!"
Alchemy room.
Qin Feiyang, who heard the knock on the door, couldn't help but let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
This night's comprehension was still fruitless.
"What kind of joke are you making?"
He muttered, put away the jade slip that was refining the soul, stood up and waved, and the stone door quickly opened.
"Morning!"
Young Master Hao waved and smiled.
"Morning."
Qin Feiyang nodded and smiled and said, "Please come inside."
Master Hao entered the alchemy room, then closed the stone door and asked, "Can we start?"
He looks a little impatient.
"Of course."
Qin Feiyang smiled, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he asked calmly, "I wonder if Brother Hao has heard of soul refining?"
"Spirituality?"
Young Master Hao looked stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, but it is said that this soul refining technique seems to be just an incomparable battle technique, which is of little value."
"So, Mr. Wang really didn't lie to me?"
Qin Feiyang grumbled.
Forget it.
I don't want to.
More on that later.
He took out the Nine-Turn Dragon Blood Pill, walked to Mr. Hao, and handed it over.
"What pill?"
Master Hao glanced at Jiuzhuan Longxuedan and asked suspiciously.
Qin Feiyang said with a smile: "The pill that will allow you to break through to the Battle Saint."
I heard.
Young Master Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, he grabbed the Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
But suddenly.
Qin Feiyang grabbed his wrist and frowned, "Aren't you worried that this is a poison pill?"
"Well?"
Young Master Hao was stunned for a while, then shook his head and smiled and said, "If you want to harm me, you already did it in Longfenglou yesterday, so why wait until now?"
Qin Fei shook his head and smiled, and at the same time let go of his hand.
Master Hao directly put the Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill into his mouth.
The medicinal pill melted in the mouth, turning into a majestic energy, like a tide, rushing frantically towards his limbs and bones.
"What pure energy!"
"And, with a strong dragon spirit."
"Could it be that this elixir is made from the flesh and blood of a dragon?"
Young Master Hao looked surprised.
Qin Feiyang said: "Don't ask anything, just concentrate on breaking through!"
In fact, he was quite nervous.
I am afraid that the blood of the purple gold dragon will not work.
However.
His worries are totally unnecessary!
Boom!
In less than ten breaths, Young Master Hao's aura soared uncontrollably.
"Is that too fast?"
Qin Feiyang was shocked.
Could it be that the effect of Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill refined with Zijin Dragon Blood is better than before?
Boom!
Suddenly.
Young Master Hao's body exploded with a dull loud noise.
He is full of aura, almost breaking through the shackles of the Nine Star War Sect and stepping into the One Star War Sage!
"This…"
Qin Feiyang was stunned.
This effect is indeed better than the nine-turn Dragon Blood Pill refined before!
"It really worked…"
Meanwhile.
Young Master Hao was also dumbfounded, he couldn't get back to his senses after a while, it felt like he was in a dream.
He has been trapped in the Nine-Star War Sect for several years, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he could easily solve it with just one pill.
"Whoo!"
Qin Fei let out a long sigh and smiled, "Brother Hao, congratulations!"
Master Hao finally recovered.
Feeling the surging power in his body, as well as the mighty holy power, he was instantly overjoyed.
"Thank you, Brother Mu!"
"Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take me to get what I want."
"So no matter what, please let me pay my respects to Brother Mu."
Master Hao bowed.
Qin Feiyang waved his hand and said, "They're all friends. Brother Hao, don't be so polite."
"Friends?"
Instead, Young Master Hao fell silent, with an indescribable emotion in his heart.
A moment later.
He seemed to have made a decision, all his momentum subsided, and he laughed: "Okay, from now on, you are my friend, no, brother!"
In other words.
Until this moment, Mr. Hao really accepted Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang was also quite surprised. He didn't expect Young Master Hao to say such a thing.
He smiled half-jokingly: "With your brother, can I walk sideways in the main tower in the future?"
"Of course."
Master Hao smiled proudly.
Looking at the sincere Young Master Hao, Qin Feiyang couldn't help feeling hesitant.
Because from beginning to end, he was using Mr. Hao.
He never thought that he would become real friends with Mr. Hao.
But now, Young Master Hao treats him as a brother and treats each other with sincerity. He really doesn't know how to deal with it.
However, Mr. Hao didn't know this, nor did he find Qin Feiyang's abnormality. He smiled and said, "This time I'm here, there is another thing."
"What?"
Qin Feiyang asked.
Master Hao said: "Father wants to summon you."
Qin Feiyang's heart moved.
"That is to say, soon you will become my father's disciple, and before you become his disciple, you may also get a fortune."
Master Hao said.
"Fortune?"
Qin Feiyang was suspicious.
"Sell it out first."
Young Master Hao smiled mysteriously, and then said, "Go clean up and follow me right away."
"Okay."
Qin Feiyang nodded, turned and entered the lounge, washed a little, and changed into new clothes.
But just as he was about to leave the lounge, he suddenly lowered his head and fell silent.
"Brother Mu, what are you doing? Can you hurry up?"
Outside.
I haven't seen Qin Feiyang come out for a long time, and Mr. Hao urged impatiently.
"Come here."
Qin Feiyang responded quickly.
"Alas!"
Then he let out a low sigh, sorted out his mood, walked out of the lounge, looked at Mr. Hao and smiled, "Let's go!"
The smile is genuine.
And when he showed such a smile, it meant that he also recognized Mr. Hao as a friend.
Yes.
He doesn't want to use Young Master Hao anymore.
I don't want to live up to the friendship that Mr. Hao gave him.
Otherwise.
His conscience would be disturbed.
Of course.
He won't give up grabbing the multicolored spar because of this.
Because of the colorful spar, it is related to the safety of the entire tribe of Yan Wei.
After all, now, Yan Wei's clansmen are all in the hands of the mysterious lady.
And Mrs. Mystery is also a man of words.
If he dares to change his mind at this time, then none of Yan Wei's clan will survive.
Be aware.
That's millions!
So there are some things he has no choice.
As for the future, what will happen to his relationship with Mr. Hao will only depend on fate.
Om!
Master Hao opened a portal, and the two walked in one after another.
In the deepest part of the main tower, the mountains and rivers are endless, the peaks are stacked, and the vegetation is green.
In the mountain stream below, there are courtyards large and small, each of which is independent and extremely quiet.
Shhh! !
In front of one of the courtyards, Qin Feiyang and Young Master Hao appeared out of thin air.
The courtyard is situated in front of a lake.
At this time, the sun rises, the sun spreads over the earth, and everything recovers.
The clear lake is also filled with layers of dazzling waves.
In the courtyard, there is a two-storey attic, which is quaint and full of elegance and tranquility.
In front of the gate of the attic, there is a flowerbed, with a hundred flowers blooming, attracting bees and butterflies.
The strong floral fragrance can be smelled from far away.
And a gut path, winding between the flower beds, leads to the attic, and a gazebo.
At this time.
The main tower owner stands in the pavilion, his eyes are slightly narrowed, as if he is closing his eyes and resting.
In front of him, there is a stone table with a sheet of snow-white paper on it. A brush, an inkstone, and ink are neatly placed beside the paper.
Looking at the master of the tower, Mr. Hao rolled his eyes, and then said to Qin Feiyang: "This old man in my family usually likes to dance and write, so please don't take offense, Brother Mu."
Qin Feiyang smiled and said, "Brother Hao, don't underestimate Wu Wen and Mo."
"What?"
Young Master Hao is puzzled.
Qin Feiyang said: "Dancing words and writing ink can cultivate one's sentiments, precipitate one's state of mind, and be of great help to the journey of cultivation."
"Ugh!"
Young Master Hao was stunned and smiled bitterly: "My old man said the same thing and asked me to try it too, but I'm really not interested."
"Everyone has their own aspirations!"
Qin Feiyang smiled.
"It's not like my old man said that I was idle and not doing a proper job all day long."
"Actually, I'm also very wrong!"
"Although I often go out with three friends and four friends, I haven't delayed my cultivation!"
Young Master Hao said with a sad face, a very aggrieved look.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and laughed.
Without opening the door to potential, being able to cultivate to the Nine-Star War Sect within a hundred years, Mr. Hao's talent can be regarded as one in a thousand.
But if Mr. Hao could calm down and cultivate, he might not come to ask him for help today.
Of course.
As the only son of the chief tower owner, he does have the capital to have fun.
No pressure after all.
"Go in!"
Young Master Hao kicked open the gate of the yard and walked in with a swagger.
"Is this against his father?"
Qin Feiyang's face twitched, and he quickly followed.
The two walked across the flowerbed to the gazebo.
"I have met the chief tower owner."
Qin Feiyang bowed to pay homage.
But the tower master still closed his eyes as if he didn't hear it.
"You should stop talking at this time, because if you say it, he will ignore you, just watch it."
Master Hao whispered something in Qin Feiyang's ear, then went straight into the pavilion, and sat carelessly on the stone bench opposite the main tower owner.
Qin Feiyang also followed into the pavilion, standing aside and silently watching the main tower owner.
Time flies by.
About a hundred breaths passed, the tower master suddenly took a deep breath.
Qin Feiyang knew right away that the main tower had begun to write.
He glanced at Mr. Hao and saw that Mr. Hao was indifferent, so he took the initiative to step forward, pour out the ink, and grind the ink for the master of the main tower.
The chief tower owner finally opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feiyang's actions with a little appreciation in his eyes.
But no opening.
He grabbed the writing brush and started writing slowly on the white paper on the table.
Every stroke he writes seems to be vigorous and powerful, but it is filled with an ethereal air.
And without the slightest pause, like flowing clouds and flowing water, in one go.
And between the lines, there seems to be an invisible magic power, which makes Qin Feiyang's mood calm down.
And the main tower master also wrote the word 'quiet'.