My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

Qin Hao was carried by the old man for an unknown distance and flew so fast that he didn't even open his eyes. He only estimated that more than an hour had passed, and he saw on the map in his mind that they had flown to the eastern border of Jingzhou.

Qin Hao estimated from the map that in more than an hour, the old man took him to fly at least more than three thousand miles. This speed seemed to have reached supersonic speed.

Fortunately, Qin Hao finally felt that the old man began to slow down, and more than a minute later, they landed in a valley.

This is a valley without an entrance. There is no other way to enter except from falling from the sky.

The valley is full of white flowers, which are fragrant.

In the center of the valley, there is a small emerald-colored lake. On the edge of the small lake, there are patches of bamboo forest. Three bamboo houses made of bamboo are located in the bamboo forest beside the lake.

The old man took Qin Hao directly outside the bamboo house and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"An old friend is here, why don't you come out and meet me?"

It took a while for the sound to come from the bamboo house.

"I don't welcome outsiders here. I will take him away within three breaths."

Qin Hao was shocked and said secretly:

"Another top-notch master."

The man hadn't appeared yet, but just the sound of his voice made Qin Hao's energy and blood boil, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The old man beside him said quickly:

"Don't rush to take action yet. This person is a bit special. Come out and take a look first."

The countdown has already begun in the bamboo house.

"One breath."

The old man was anxious and couldn't help but cursed:

"You old man, when will you change your bad temper? This guy is the disciple I found for you. Can you take a look first?"

There was no sound in the bamboo house, and then Qin Hao saw the door of the bamboo house opened, and a slender and tall old man in black clothes came out.

The old man was about seven or eight meters away from Qin Hao, standing there and looking at Qin Hao.

In this seemingly calm scene, Qin Hao was sweating coldly, because he felt that the old man's gaze towards him seemed to be like two sharp swords sweeping over his body. The majestic sword intention made him feel like The thorns pierced his back, the pores all over his body shrank instantly, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

After about ten seconds, the old man in Canyi withdrew his gaze and said coldly:

"Excellent talent, rare in the world, but he has taken a wrong path. For your sake, I won't kill him, just take him away."

The old man who brought Qin Hao said puzzledly:

"Evil way? Although this kid's physique is a bit strange, it doesn't seem to be the way of the demon sect. How can you say he is an evil way?"

The old man in broken clothes said contemptuously:

"Absorbing the life essence of others to strengthen oneself, what is this if not an evil path?"

After saying this, the old man in Canyi returned to the bamboo house, closed the door, and ignored Qin Hao and the others.

The old man who brought Qin Hao was confused. He quickly told Qin Hao:

"Stand here and don't run around."

After that, he walked towards the bamboo house.

"Hey, old guy, tell me clearly, what do you mean?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the bamboo house, leaving Qin Hao directly on the spot.

Entering the room, the old man sat directly on the floor, threw his broken sword aside, and asked:

"What do you mean when you say he absorbs the essence of life?"

The old man in broken clothes said impatiently:

"It literally means to strengthen oneself by killing people."

The old man said doubtfully:

"Looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like a murderous person."

The old man in broken clothes said nothing.

The old man continued:

"No wonder I felt a powerful force in his body. It turned out to be the essence of life."

The old man thought for a while and smiled:

"Ignoring whether this son is a deviant or not, just ask him whether he is qualified to inherit your mantle due to his talent?"

The old man in broken clothes pondered silently for a long time before he nodded slightly.

"This man has a sword bone in his body. He is young and has little cultivation, but he already has the rudimentary form of sword intent. It is really rare. He can be regarded as a piece of uncut jade."

The old man chuckled and said:

"Then it's over. You only have three years left in your bet with Xiang Zizhong. You can't delay it any longer. As for whether this kid is an evil cultivator from the Demon Sect, you'll know in one try."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man raised his hand and waved his energy. The bamboo door was pushed open, and the majestic energy turned into a huge palm. In an instant, he held Qin Hao in his hand and rolled it into the house. .

Qin Hao was shocked and once again thought of returning, but he had an intuition that this time, maybe what he faced was not danger but opportunity. If he returned just like that, let alone losing the opportunity, if he traveled back through time next time , I am afraid that what greets him will no longer be this gentle way.

After thinking about this, Qin Hao allowed himself to be taken in with peace of mind.

The old man directly pointed at Qin Hao's Dantian and said sternly:

"Luck."

A burst of extremely powerful Qi instantly invaded Qin Hao's meridians and acupuncture points, and the Qi and blood in his body began to be transported. However, for some unknown reason, Qin Hao subconsciously activated the set of sixth-grade weapons obtained from Jifeng Martial Arts School. The mental method starts over and over again, and the cycle goes back and forth one after another.

After more than ten breaths, the old man withdrew his finger, his face already full of disbelief.

He turned to look at the old man in broken clothes and asked:

"Did you see that?"

The old man in Canyi nodded, with some attention in his eyes.

The old man looked at Qin Hao as if he had seen a ghost and asked:

"Did you get to this point by practicing this inferior mental technique?"

Qin Hao nodded and said:

"The younger generation is from a humble background and does not have a good inheritance."

"My darling, it's incredible. Such a low-level mentality can also cultivate such a physique? Looking at how well you can condense your essence and blood, six drops is far from your limit. It's really a pity and hateful."

The old man in Canyi frowned and looked at Qin Hao. Suddenly, a ray of light seemed to bloom in his eyes, and Qin Hao's eyes were involuntarily attracted to him.

With just one glance, Qin Hao fell into a daze.

At the same time, the map in Qin Hao's mind suddenly sounded an alarm, and a red dot appeared near him.

Qin Hao, who had fallen into a sluggish state, woke up instantly. He was already frightened and inexplicable, but he still maintained a sluggish look and his expression did not change at all.

"Tell me, have you ever practiced the martial arts of absorbing the life essence of others?"

Qin Hao paused slightly, and then said dullly:

"No."

The two old men were obviously relieved, and the old man in Canyi asked again:

"How did you develop your eighth-level physique?"

Qin Hao continued to answer:

"I don't know. I am born with supernatural powers and have been doing so since I was a child."

The old man in Can Yi stared at him for a long time, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Qin Hao suddenly felt that his brain was dizzy. He understood that if there was no map alarm, he would have fainted and fallen asleep. So he naturally softened and lay down on the bamboo ground.

The two old men looked at the sleeping Qin Hao in silence.

After a long time, the old man who brought Qin Hao over said quietly:

"You can actually develop such a pure and powerful internal force by practicing such a low-level mental method. This boy's talent is probably no worse than when you were young, right?"

"No, better than when I was young."

The old man was stunned for a moment and said with a smile:

"It's really rare to hear you admit defeat. What are you going to do? This child is a natural martial artist. He was delayed before, but if you come to teach him personally, you may not be able to catch up with Xiang Zizhong in three years. The disciple who is at the top of the list of geniuses."

"If he is allowed to continue practicing on his own, by the time he reaches the sixth level and is promoted to the seventh level, his true energy will never be able to open up. By then, he may have grown to the level." At every entrance of the ninth-level body, it is difficult for the true energy dragon to enter the sea of ​​energy. Naturally, If he can't transform into a real dragon, then the child will be ruined. "