Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Dean, this is the entrance to the road to hell."

Lanruo Temple is five miles behind the mountain.

A mass grave.

Guobei County Magistrate said with a solemn expression.

Qin Hao, Kong Derong, and Chen Chen looked around.

This place is densely populated by ghosts, surrounded by thick fog and Yin Qi.

Even though it is hot summer outside, this place is like an ice cave.

In broad daylight, you can still see some lonely ghosts hiding in the dark and watching everyone.

As the saying goes: people are three points afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven points afraid of people.

What's more, there are hundreds of cultivators standing here, and the mere lonely ghosts naturally dare not come out to scare people.

Kong Derong took out a Feng Shui compass from his storage ring, and walked slowly among the mass graves.

After a while, he stopped his footsteps, his expression softened a lot, and he said to Qin Hao cupped hands:

"Mr. Hui, this place is not the entrance to the road to the underworld."

"Oh?"

Qin Hao felt a little regretful when he heard this.

"Speak carefully and listen."

Kong Derong explained: "This place is at best a secret realm similar to the underworld. The reason why it becomes a place where the nine Yins gather is also intentional by the demons."

After everyone listened to his explanation, the expressions on their faces relaxed a lot.

Underworld and secret realm represent two different levels of power.

"Dean, do you have a sealing method?"

Guobei county magistrate asked curiously.

Kong Derong said: "Yes, but you need to prepare some materials and Mr. Wen Dao's power to seal this entrance for thousands of years. This is still the case that no one has destroyed it."

"Enough, that's enough."

The county magistrate of Guobei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the word "seal for a thousand years".

Although he is a cultivator, it is impossible for him to work in this small Guobei County for a thousand years.

As for the latter matter, leave it to the successor to worry about.

Kong Derong could naturally see what this guy was thinking, but it wasn't easy to tell.

Big deal, just wait for him to come and seal it again after he has reached his literary attainment.

After all, only immortals can destroy the secret realm.

"You make a list of all the materials you need."

Qin Hao didn't talk too much nonsense.

"promise."

Kong Derong took out a pen and paper from his own storage ring, and started to write like a flutter.

After a while, the paper was filled with dense materials.

There are also notes about which materials he does not have.

Qin Hao glanced at the materials, and said calmly: "I have all the things you lack, except for the lightning-struck mahogany. I don't know who has the mahogany. I will modify it first."

Hearing this, the magistrate of Guobei County bowed to Qin Hao and said, "Master, I have a century-old peach tree, but there is no thunder near here."

Qin Hao glanced at Kong Derong beside him: "Is the century-old mahogany enough?"

"Sir, enough is enough."

After Kong Derong responded, he said to the county magistrate Guobei: "You take out the mahogany, and the master will naturally deal with it."

"Yes."

Although the county magistrate of Guobei didn't know why the dean had so much confidence in the master.

But he didn't dare to ask too much, obediently took out the mahogany from his own storage bag and offered it with both hands.

Qin Hao took the peach wood with one hand, then threw it into the air, holding the sword in his right hand, and quickly carved a symbol in midair in front of everyone.

Just as Taomu was falling, he suddenly raised his left hand.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning was released from his palm, and it landed directly on the peach tree.

Although this scene happened between lightning and flint.

But it still attracted everyone's attention.

Many people, including the county magistrate of Guobei, looked at the peach tree slowly falling to the ground, all dumbfounded.

The lonely and wild ghosts who were hiding in the dark and watching this scene were trembling with fright.

The timid ones were even scared out of their wits.

The courageous subconsciously exclaimed:

"Controlling lightning is a fairy, a fairy!"

Only Kong Derong, Chen Chen and the others acted as if nothing had happened.

Qin Hao didn't mean to show off at all.

Kong Derong walked to the place where the lightning strike wood fell, picked it up and looked at it, with an excited smile on his face:

"Sir, it is really powerful. This lightning strike wood has been transformed by you, and it has the power of a thousand years."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Maple Leaf Academy who had recovered from their senses was once again dumbfounded.

The county magistrate of Guobei really wanted to say a cow beep, but his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't utter a word.

"These are not the key points, the materials are here, you just set up the formation, and the final work will be handed over to me."

With a wave of Qin Hao's hand, a pile of materials was placed on the ground.

Looking at the materials on the ground, Kong Derong was a little uneasy. These are all fourth-tier treasure materials.

Thinking about what he had prepared, he was too embarrassed to take it out.

Everyone present at Maple Leaf Academy was already paralyzed at this moment. They might not be able to get enough of all the things on the ground in this lifetime.

However, the master threw it on the ground as if he didn't want the Spirit Stones. Is the gap between people really that big?

Even Kong Derong weakly reminded: "Sir, Tier 3 treasures are enough."

Chen Chen patted him on the shoulder: "Nephew Kong, you are not embarrassing your husband."

"In his storage ring, he rarely puts Tier 4 treasures, let alone Tier 3 treasures."

Kong Derong: "..."

Sure enough, poverty limited my imagination.

"It's because the students have little knowledge."

"Let's do it."

After Qin Hao said something, he found a comfortable place, and Su Wan'er thoughtfully took out tables, chairs and benches from the storage ring for him to rest.

Seeing this, Mu Xue also took the initiative to ask, "Junior Brother Qin, would you like a cup of tea first?"

"Then there will be Senior Sister Lao."

Qin Hao leaned on the chair and said with a smile.

Mu Xue waved the tea table casually and it floated in the air. She made tea in a leisurely manner.

On the other side, Kong Derong was also greeting the disciples and grandchildren of his disciples, and was setting up a huge sealing circle.

After a while, there was a burst of tea fragrance.

Almost even Kong Derong is Fractionated Divinity.

The students who did not participate in the formation arrangement looked at the direction of the master with envy in their eyes.

Only an omnipotent existence like the master is qualified to enjoy tea poured by a beauty.

And the lonely ghosts on the side were dumbfounded.

Is this the fairy?

There must be a sense of ceremony everywhere.

No wonder they can only be lonely ghosts, while others are immortals.

Qin Hao watched Kong Derong's every move while sipping tea.

The sealing circle arranged by Kong Derong is similar to the formation he has come into contact with.

Soon he figured out the principle, and knew what he should do later.

"Ding! You don't work hard, formation+5, Cultivation Base+5..."

God f*ck, I don't work hard, I'm holding back my big move, okay?

If it wasn't for not being able to beat the system up, Qin Hao would have pulled it out to see if it had any brains!

After a few hours.

Kong Derong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards Qin Hao, cupped hands said: "Sir, the basic formation has been arranged, and the final seal can be completed only with the power of writing, sir."

Qin Hao nodded: "Well, you stand here and don't move around, sir, go and seal the entrance of the small underworld."

"promise."

After Kong Derong responded, he waved to everyone.

"Everyone leave for now."

As soon as the words fell, all the students and teachers of Maple Leaf Academy dispersed and looked at Qin Hao respectfully.

Mu Xue also handed a cup of tea to Kong Derong.

"Thank you, Mistress."

Kong Derong shouted respectfully.

Mu Xue couldn't help but blushed when she heard the words "Master Niang", she wanted to refute, but she couldn't say it.

Qin Hao naturally didn't notice Mu Xue, his attention will be on the seal formation.

Yin & Yang generate and restrain each other.

To seal this entrance, the best way is naturally to gather yang energy.

Yin & Yang reverse!

Turn this pure Yin land into a pure Yang land.

He glanced at the sky, grabbed it out of thin air with his right hand, and a large pen fell into his hand.

Then he shook his left hand: "Lei Lai!"

Rumble!

A thunder from the sun landed on the entrance of the road to the underworld, and most of the evil spirit condensed on it dissipated.

The mist that shrouded the mass graves gradually dissipated.

The sun shines on the mass graves through the gaps in the fog.

Qin Hao bit the tip of Own's tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, dipped it on the brush, and wrote a word "Yang" on the eye of the seal formation in a flying motion.

When the pen falls, the word is completed.

A beam of light of literary and moral integrity that gathered awe-inspiring righteousness rushed straight into the sky and merged with the falling sunlight.

In an instant, the world changed...