Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

The main peak, inside the Sect Leader hall.

Qin Hao looked at Master Zhao Xuan who was sitting on the main seat, feeling suspicious, cupped hands and said: "Master, I wonder why you called me here?"

It has been almost a year since he joined the main peak, and his master besides teaching every month.

At other times, as long as I don't make trouble, the master will not come to summon me.

Could it be that something major happened to Taiyi Sword Sect?

"sit."

Zhao Xuan had an amiable face, and chatted with Qin Hao with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Hao, how long have you been a teacher?"

"More than a year."

Qin Hao can now be sure that Master must have something to find him.

But, but who can please the master?

"Time flies like a white horse."

After Zhao Xuan murmured, he said: "You have cultivated base from the sixth floor of Daoji to the ninth floor of Daoji in the past year. This speed is not only the Taiyi Sword Sect, but even in the hidden world Sect, you are also a first-class arrogance. .”

"This is all well-cultivated by the master. Compared with those disciples of the hidden Sect, I am still far behind."

Qin Hao's words are not modest, not to mention the peerless evildoer who has a hundred-day foundation and a three-year Gold Core in the hidden sect.

If I hadn't worshiped Zhao Xuan as my teacher, I wouldn't have had the status of a true biography, had the opportunity to meet many fellow students, and wouldn't have had such a treasure as Qianji Ling.

His practice speed will naturally drop a lot, at most it will be the seventh level of the Dao Foundation.

"You don't have to be humble, your talent and practice as a teacher are seen in your eyes."

Zhao Xuan was very satisfied with Qin Hao's answer. The Talent is excellent and he is so humble, and he is handsome enough, vaguely reminiscent of himself back then.

"Today, my teacher called you here, and I hope that you will go down the mountain to practice."

Qin Hao vaguely felt that something was wrong, Master, it didn't sound like an order, but a discussion with himself.

"Is it simply going down the mountain to practice?"

"Hmm...very simple."

Zhao Xuan smiled kindly.

"But Master, when I came to worship under your sect, you promised me that I would not have to go down the mountain to practice."

Qin Hao has no intention of going down the mountain for training so far.

To be precise, he is not strong enough.

It's better to continue to be a quiet salted fish.

The smile on Zhao Xuan's face froze instantly, and he rubbed Own's temples with his hands.

How could I forget this.

It's all my fault that I was quick to talk and agreed to Qin Hao's request without even thinking about it.

But how should I explain to my aunt?

Ugh……

Zhao Xuan let out a long sigh: "Since this is the case, Junior Sister Long, you can come out and talk to Xiao Hao yourself. As a Sect Master, I will never go back on my word."

Qin Hao's eyes on Zhao Xuan changed instantly when he heard the word "Junior Sister Long", "Emotional Master, you are here to be a lobbyist."

After a while, behind the curtain of the Sect Leader Hall.

Beigong Linglong walked out gracefully in a white fairy dress. She said to Zhao Xuan respectfully:

"Brother, I'm sorry to bother you, let my sister and nephew Qin have a good talk."

Her voice was not loud, but there was a hint of amusement in her tone.

Zhao Xuan gave Qin Hao a look you wished for, then turned and left.

Qin Hao was left speechless, Master, you are also a Sect Master anyway, is it appropriate to do this?

"I met Aunt Long."

Beigong Linglong nodded slightly: "I don't know, is Nephew Qin willing to accompany me down the mountain?"

"If Shigu just asks me to accompany you to find a Ruyi Scepter, that's fine."

Qin Hao asked tentatively.

"But I want you to help me practice?"

Beigong Linglong looked at Qin Hao playfully, with an orderly tone in her tone.

Fuck! ! !

I just leveled an A, and you will make a big move!

Where have all your arrogance, your coldness, and your reserve gone? Fortunately, Qin Hao has also seen a lot of turbulent people, so he patted his heart and said:

"Since Martial Aunt Long has said it, then my nephew is naturally obliged, but I have agreed in advance that I will not raise eagles."

? ? ?

Beigong Linglong looked at Qin Hao suspiciously: "What kind of eagle are you raising?"

"It's nothing, when Aunt Long wants to go down the mountain, I'll make preparations."

Qin Hao also had no intention of explaining Beigong Linglong's confusion.

Beigong Linglong: "Three days later."

Qin Hao: "Okay, see you in Yuzhu Garden in three days."

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A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ye Chengwai.

Dashan Village.

This is a mixed village of mortals and cultivators.

However, the strongest cultivator in this village is just entering the Qi Refining Realm.

A few days ago, a big family moved in.

The male host is an extremely handsome noble son.

On the day of moving, the handsome nobleman held a banquet from the entrance to the end of the village.

Let the villagers of Dashan Village get hooked.

In the manor of a big family.

Qin Hao was lying leisurely on a wicker chair with a book in his hand, lazily basking in the sun.

There are also a few cute little maids around him fanning him.

Taking a closer look at the book in his hand, he saw the words "Cao Lan Taoist" vaguely written on it.

For Ban Xinjia, it doesn't have much impact on Qin Hao, where salted fish is not salted fish.

It's just that these books taken from the villagers are a bit too serious.

It's not something a single dog like him can see.

No, he is no longer a single dog in name.

He also has a wife, and that's right, she is Aunt Long.

To this day, Qin Hao still can't figure out why Aunt Long is so anxious to drag her to experience the ordinary life.

Even if Aunt Long wanted to take the road of cutting off the world of mortals, she shouldn't look for herself.

After all, his Qin Hao's Cultivation Base can live for more than two hundred years at least.

Could it be that Aunt Long wanted to own her body?

Well, it must be so.

No wonder people in previous lives often said: "Boys must protect themselves outside."

"Master, Madam is back."

A little girl with twin ponytails ran into the yard with a full face of joy.

"Oh."

Qin Hao stuffed the grass lamp Taoist in his hand into his sleeve calmly, and said solemnly:

"Xiao Hua, take care of me with pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Yes."

The little maid who was fanning Qin Hao quickly walked into the study and took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

As soon as Xiaohua put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in order, there was a sound of rustling footsteps from outside the door.

Wearing a plain skirt, Bei Gong Linglong walked into the yard with a smile on her face.

"Long Er, you are back, are you exhausted after a busy day?"

Qin Hao stood up with a smile and greeted him.

After Long Shigu came to this small village, she sealed her own Cultivation Base and started trading.

She doesn't look like she used to be aloof at all, like a woman who is running around for a living.

Beigong Linglong took the tea brought by the maid and sipped it. She was no longer surprised by Qin Hao's attitude.

I thought that after Qin Hao became a mortal, he would become a different person, but in the end, this guy made people exchange countless coins.

What else to say, even if I, Qin Hao, are an ordinary person, I still want to live a carefree life surrounded by maidservants.

Beigong Linglong didn't have any good solution for this, she opened her teeth and said slightly: "Fortunately, although it is a bit complicated, I have gradually mastered the tricks in the past few days."

Qin Hao walked to Aunt Long's side, and said with concern: "Thank you, Long Er, come and let me rub your shoulders."

Beigong Linglong was tired all day, so she replied without thinking: "Okay."