Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Of course I don't understand."

Qin Hao spoke surprisingly.

All the members of the Supreme Sword Sect almost had two characters of disbelief written on their faces.

He looked at the expressions of everyone, and explained with a smile: "I'm just pure luck."

"luck?"

Several big question marks appeared on Gan Zhenduo's forehead.

"You can also understand it as luck."

After Qin Hao finished speaking, the corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose slightly, swaying the folding fan in his hand.

The joy of the son of fortune is really good.

Everyone wandered around the valley for a whole day before returning to Silver Sword Peak in a mighty way.

The people who followed Qin Hao finally know what it means to be lucky today.

As long as there is nothing that Qin Hao likes is bad.

It was the first time that Gan Zhenduo felt that he had a lot of wealth but was not at all attractive when he was so old.

"Ding! You are not doing your job properly, and you are wandering outside with your disciples and grandchildren for a day, Cultivation Base +200, the true meaning of the Dao +10..."

Listening to this familiar voice, Qin Hao suddenly felt comfortable all over.

This day was not a day of shopping in vain.

After the spirit seeds and spirit beasts are all here.

The development of Yinjianfeng is also on the right track.

The story of Qin Hao in Wanzhen Valley spread throughout the entire Supreme Sword Sect in just a few days.

And the more it spread, the more mysterious it became, and when it finally reached the ears of the Sect Leader and all the Elders, it completely changed.

Originally, it was just a matter of buying a few spirit beasts, but it turned out that Qin Hao obtained more than a dozen fairy beasts and countless treasures in Wanzhen Valley.

Unprecedented since the establishment of Sect.

Hearing this news, the Sect Leader hastily summoned all the Elders.

Inside the Sect Leader hall.

None of the senior leaders of the Supreme Sword Sect stared wide-eyed and spoke up.

After a while.

The Sect Leader took the lead in breaking the conversation: "Everyone, you should have already guessed why I called you here?"

Before the words finished, Elder Six jumped out first and said, "Lao Qi, didn't you say that your disciple is very Buddhist?"

"Why did you make such a big move before you came to Supreme Sword Sect for half a month?"

"How can you let us big guys help him hide it?"

If someone else told Seven Elder about this, he would never refute it.

But the person who spoke was Sixth Elder.

He said with a cold face: "Lao Liu, you are just following other people's words. When will our Supreme Sword Sect treat rumors as truth?"

"As the saying goes: no wind, no waves, if your disciple is a Buddhist, will he become the focus of the Supreme Sword Sect?"

Six Elder Yin & Yang strange way.

Sect Leader saw the two old guys quarreling again, and rubbed own temple with his hands.

"enough!"

He stood up and looked around at the crowd, and seeing the expressions of these old guys watching the show, he became angry.

"Seeing is believing, hearing is believing. Let's go to the Silver Sword Peak and know the truth."

As soon as the words came out, other Elders immediately echoed:

"It makes sense, we can tell if there are any immortal beasts at a glance."

"Yes, so we can also suppress the rumors."

"..."

Seven Elder thought to himself: You old guys are spying on my disciples, and I don't want to point out you.

"Everything is under the arrangement of the head brother."

"Let's go, go to Silver Sword Peak!"

The Sect Leader immediately made a decision.

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After a while.

The Sect Leader and a group of Elders came to the Silver Sword Peak.

The handyman disciple guarding the mountain was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly when he saw so many big men in person.

"Disciple, pay homage to... all ancestors."

Seven Elder waved his hand: "Okay, you go down first, let's go take a look at Xiaohao."

"promise."

The handyman disciple didn't know why these great figures gathered at Yinjian Peak today, but he didn't dare to ask.

Seven Elder, as Qin Hao's master and the master of the Shushan lineage, naturally walked in the front to lead the way for everyone.

Soon pieces of spiritual fields and orchards came into view.

Everywhere, there are handymen who farm carefully.

Although the crops and fruit trees in the field have not yet grown, they have begun to take shape.

Three months later, when the spiritual valley matures, the mountain will take on a new look.

Seeing this scene, the Seventh Elder stroked his beard with his hands: "That's right, Xiao Hao has also learned how to manage his own mountain."

The rest of the senior executives did not echo his words, and there was a flash of praise in their eyes.

After all, after many people have their own mountains, they immediately recruited troops and bought horses, completely ignoring the development of their own mountains. In the end, they lacked resources and had to get resources from the secular world.

There are too few personal transmissions like Qin Hao who can calm down and develop.

Everyone came all the way to Yuzhu Garden.

But found an interesting phenomenon, the yin flourishes and the yang declines on the Silver Sword Peak.

There are hardly many male disciples, and most of them are female disciples.

"Eilian pays respects to Sect Leader, all Elders, disciples and grandchildren will report to Young Master."

Yilian bowed to everyone in a graceful manner.

These days, she has also learned a lot of etiquette from Mrs. Su, and she will not show timidity when facing anyone.

"No need, just take us to see Xiaohao directly."

Seven Elder treated this as his own home, and didn't let Qin Hao come out to greet him.

Six Elder had a displeased expression on his face when he heard this.

After all, he is also an elder, and he has already arrived in Yuzhu Garden, what does it mean that the old seven does not let the younger generation come out to greet him?

It's a pity that the Sect Leader and his party ignored his appearance and followed the seven Elders into the jade bamboo garden.

Entering the door, everyone saw a few lines of poems written on the stone tablet at the door.

The mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits.

Water does not have to be deep.

Sri Lanka is a humble room, but I am virtuous.

...

"Good poetry."

Two Elder couldn't help but praise after reading the poem.

"I didn't expect this Xiaohao to be both poetic and swordsman."

The Sect Leader also nodded. Their sword cultivation depends not only on their combat strength, but also on their handsomeness.

What kind of sword fairy is he who can only cover his head?

Everyone passed through the front yard and came to the gate of the side courtyard, when they heard a melodious sound of the piano.

In this piano sound, there is also a unique and exclusive Sword intent.

Although Sword intent is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Elders, Qinjian dual cultivation does have a special flavor.

Everyone unanimously affirmed: This Qin Hao is an elegant person who understands life.

But when they stepped into the side courtyard, they were dumbfounded.

I saw it in the yard.

Singing and dancing to promote peace, toasting and interlacing.

Qin Hao sat on the main seat, embracing left and right, with a hint of drunkenness on his face.

In the courtyard, there are two inner disciples accompanying him.

Behind the two inner disciples, a group of Outer Sect disciples, already unconscious, were lying on the ground, on the rockery, with an intoxicated expression on their faces from time to time.

The female disciples who danced swords and played music saw the Sect Leader and others as soon as they turned their heads, and fell to their knees on the ground one after another.

"I'm waiting to meet the Sect Leader, all Elders..."

As soon as the voice fell, the courtyard suddenly became extremely quiet.

All eyes were on Qin Hao who was sitting on the main seat...