A moment later, Lin Hao and the others arrived at the top of the mountain.
Under the barrier of the protective light curtain, it was impossible to step inside the core courtyard area.
Fortunately, the law enforcement team in charge of the guards seemed to have received orders from the lord of the prefecture.
When they saw Lin Hao and Lei Meng walking towards them, they didn't ask too many questions and directly opened the entrance to the light screen.
Since he had been here last time, Lin Hao didn't need the law enforcement team to lead the way this time, and led Lei Meng to the main hall.
... Inside the hall at this time, besides the master of the house Ying Yuanzi, there was also a gray robed old man.
That person, undoubtedly, was none other than the Blind Sword Saint, Elder Mo.
"They're here."
Mo Lao raised his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice.
His pair of gray pupils looked towards the door of the temple, and although he was unable to see, he was under the coverage of his spiritual power.
Any wind or grass blowing in this area was all mapped in his mind.
"See you, Lord Prefecture Master, Elder Mo."
Walking closer, Lin Hao and Lei Meng, both of them simultaneously performed the salute of a House Student.
"I already know about what happened in the Imperial Capital City today."
Ying Yuanzi's face was flat as he looked at Lin Hao and the two of them and said, "You two, you're really bold."
Even though he said that, his tone, however, didn't have the slightest bit of blame.
"It can't be helped, we were also forced."
Lin Hao pursed the corners of his mouth, pretending to define them as a vulnerable group.
"Good boy, you're actually forced as well."
Ying Yuanzi's gaze turned towards Lin Hao, giving a meaningful faint smile.
Immediately, his smile tightened, and he said sternly, "Regardless of the process, as long as you guys are still students of the Heavenly Diffusion Academy, I will never let any external forces, hurt you in the slightest."
"Of course, the premise is inside the Heavenly Diffusion Academy, if you go outside, it will only depend on your own destiny."
Hearing this, Lei Meng was instantly delighted.
Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Mansion would be so supportive of them, it seems that following the Boss this time was the right thing to do!
Unbeknownst to him, two years ago, because of the Yang Chengji matter, Ying Yuanzi still had a grudge against the royal family of the Dayan Dynasty.
"Thank you, Lord Prefect, we will definitely be peaceful in the future and not invite trouble."
Immediately, Lei Meng hurriedly saluted and thanked him.
"Me too."
Lin Hao similarly nodded his head, that docile look as if he was a third-grade student.
Unbeknownst to him, in fact, he had already been planning in his mind how he would travel to the Domain of Chaos in a few days.
"Of course, you guys also have to make some contributions to the Heavenly Diffusion School."
With a smile on his face, Lord Ying Yuan made his request.
Lin Hao and Lei Meng, their faces were all slightly stunned.
It really wasn't that simple.
"Lord Prefecture, what contribution do you want us to make? As long as we can do it, we will do our best."
In response, Lin Hao asked tentatively.
"Don't worry, it's not as complicated as you think."
Ying Yuanzi reached out and stroked his beard, smilingly saying, "Half a year from now, it will be the Hundred Courts Competition of the Cang Dome Continent."
"My request is simple, strive for a top twenty ranking."
When he heard Ying Yuanzi's request, Lei Meng couldn't help but have a trace of exuberance welling up on his face, straightly patting his chest to guarantee it.
However, Lin Hao's mind was complicated all of a sudden.
Last time, he had spent two years on nothing more than an ancient tomb expedition.
This time, he planned to head to the Domain of Chaos, and he didn't know how long it would take either.
Therefore, he wasn't able to make any guarantees for these half a year.
"Lin Hao, you're not willing?"
Seeing Lin Hao's silence, Ying Yuanzi's eyes sank slightly as he inquired.
"No."
Lin Hao shook his head and said, "I plan to go out for training in a few days, and I don't know if I'll be able to make it back in time to compete."
"I see."
Ying Yuanzi nodded indistinctly, then looked at Lin Hao in surprise.
At this juncture, this kid even dared to run out, wasn't he afraid of being assassinated by the assassins of the Underworld Pavilion?
"Lin Hao, the academy's martial cultivation resources are rich, as long as you are willing, any cultivation place for you to cultivate for free."
Ying Yuanzi admonished, not wanting Lin Hao to go out and take risks.
After all, in this Hundred Courts Competition, Lin Hao was his trump card that could make the Tianyan School raise its eyebrows!
If Lin Hao had any accidents, it would be a huge loss for the Heavenly Diffusion School.
Hearing this, Lin Hao fell silent, some hesitation in his eyes.
"The path of martial cultivation is already full of countless unknown dangers, if you are afraid of this and that, it's difficult to make any great progress."
At this moment, the nearby Elder Mo suddenly opened his mouth.
His words immediately caused Ying Yuanzi's face to be slightly stunned, and he finally stopped blocking Lin Hao.
"That's fine, the previous locations of the Hundred Courts Competition are set at Martial King City, so if you can't make it in time then, you can directly head there to compete."
"Good."
Lin Hao nodded solemnly, then his gaze turned to Elder Mo.
Obviously, he also didn't expect that this blind sword saint would speak for himself.
After all, both sides were in hostile camps for today's coup.
"Lin Hao, for damaging your four talisman puppet beasts today, I hereby apologize to you."
Elder Mo had an apologetic face.
Lin Hao was quite surprised in his heart at the blind sword saint's sudden apology.
"It's alright, I know that Elder Mo, in fact, was not what he wanted."
Lin Hao could only pretend to smile sagely.
Facing this level of powerhouse, he couldn't do anything to the other party.
"I have a Holy Spirit Dan here, consider it as compensation for you."
As he spoke, an elixir pill emerged from Elder Mo's withered palm.
However, the dan pill was about the size of a thumb, with a turquoise body and an incomparably pure color.
On top of it, one could even see faintly visible spiritual patterns, permeated with a strong spiritual fragrance.
Lin Hao's gaze was slightly condensed, this Dan pill was not an ordinary item just by looking at it with the naked eye.
"Holy Spirit Dan? A spirit elixir that can only be condensed by a Saint realm powerhouse?"
Seeing this, Lei Meng's eyes lit up and he said in astonishment.
"Yes."
Ying Yuanzi replied back.
Looking at the Holy Spirit Dan in Elder Megamind's hand, he looked quite envious and glanced at Lin Hao.
It was unimaginable that after so many years of living deep in the Heavenly Diffusion Academy, his teacher still retained such an extremely high-quality elixir on his body.
The so-called Holy Spirit Pills were not refined from heavenly treasures.
The so-called Holy Spirit Pill is not made from heavenly treasures, but is an extremely high quality spirit pill that can only be condensed by a Saint realm powerhouse by condensing heaven and earth's aura and combining it with his own powerful spiritual energy, day after day. For martial practitioners below the Saint realm, it was undoubtedly a treasure that accelerated cultivation.
However, the Holy Spirit Dan is extremely difficult to condense, even the Holy Realm realm powerhouses can't achieve a 100% probability of success.
Because of this, the value of this Holy Spirit Pill was extremely high, and it was even priced out of the market.
At least with all of Ying Yuanzi's current assets, he was afraid that he would not be able to purchase half of one.
Of course, Ying Yuanzi's cultivation nowadays had already transcended the ninth level and reached the realm of half-step Holy Realm.
Although after absorbing and refining it, it might have a slight boost to his own cultivation, the efficacy was not as strong as that.
"How good it would have been if teacher had gifted this Holy Spirit Dan to me when I was at the ninth level realm."
In response, Ying Yuanzi could not help but secretly shake his head and sigh.
At least he wouldn't have had to stagnate in the awkward realm of half-step Holy Realm, which was not up and down, as he was now.