Wang Hao's expression froze.

He did have such a similar thought - with a background like Gu Qingqing, how could there not be a cultivator beside him when he was away from home?

In order to verify this idea, Wang Hao deliberately observed it for a while.

But in the end, nothing came of it.

This information made Wang Hao think that Gu Qingqing might just be a collateral child of the Lonely Sect.

But now, this little old man's sudden speech made Wang Hao have to re-examine his judgment.

There is a monk beside Gu Qingqing!

But...that's not right.

You must know that if Wang Hao sees a cultivator, even a capable person in the alchemy stage, as long as he takes a careful look around, he will eventually be able to... Wait!

Wang Hao suddenly realized the problem.

His observation ability seems to be limited to monks who are "parasitic by insects"!

Because if Wang Hao observes other ordinary people, the subtitles never pop out. If there is a person, he has never been parasitized by insects.

That…

"Hmph, you don't understand why I suddenly break this statement, old man?"

'Gu Changsheng' hummed twice, his eyes circled around Wang Hao's body twice, his eyes were full of teasing smiles.

"Your surname is Wang Minghao, you were born in Shucheng in the northern part of Muyun Prefecture, you were born here, grew up here, in the 73rd year of Antai, the aliens invaded, the city was destroyed, you were among the refugees and fled outside Jingde City, In the end, he was arrested by the people of the Huanyang Sect."

The sudden introduction made Wang Hao a little stunned.

Why is this little old man so clear about his origins?

The latter just took a sip of warm tea and continued to speak.

"Isn't it uncomfortable in that place? If ordinary people enter that worm's nest, in all likelihood, they will die completely. You have some skills, but you can still escape?"

"Afterwards, you fled to Jingde City and fell on your feet for a while, and then you met me. I don't know what kind of opportunity it was, but it really allowed you to achieve the realm of qi refining."

"Little old man, do you have any objection to my remarks?"

Seeing that the little old man in front of him turned around halfway, he looked at Wang Hao up and down with a smile that was not a smile on his face.

Gu Qingqing is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface.

Wang Hao has long understood this truth, but up to now, he feels that he still underestimates this lady of unknown origin.

Now Wang Hao was surprised, but he was able to follow his temperament and replied in a deep voice.

"How long have you been investigating?"

If he has bad thoughts, the old man naturally doesn't need to talk nonsense with him. And now this confession, with a three-point arrogance, is also a way of expressing one's position.

As the so-called details of you, I have been clear.

Hearing Wang Hao's reply, the little old man raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at him.

"Oh, the courage is not bad, and the young lady's eyes are not bad. Well... I'll tell you the truth. My name is Qian Fang, and I am the land of Zhongzhou. One of the stewards of the third master of the Gu clan ."

"Qian... Fang."

Wang Hao murmured and repeated that he had never heard of the Gu family's reputation, but now it sounds like the other party should be a powerful party in Zhongzhou.

Now that the situation is unclear, Wang Hao didn't dare to talk much, so he chose to remain silent at this moment.

According to the analysis, the amount of content Qian Fang knows has completely exceeded Wang Hao's expectations.

He even knew the truth about the Huanyang Sect! You must know that among the monks Wang Hao has met so far, almost all of them have been host by insects.

What is the origin of this person?

And... he confessed these things to me, what purpose did he have?

Seemingly knowing what Wang Hao was thinking, Qian Fang in front of him chuckled lightly and put down the teacup in his hand.

"I know you're troubled, but you have to take it slow at this time. When the little old man told you about this, it mainly depends on your identity... A monk of unknown origin like you is located in Muyun Prefecture. , nine times out of ten, it must be the result of being a host of insects."

"But I just tried it out, but I haven't found the slightest trace of being a host in you. This means... you are a serious monk, not a fake monk that has been devoured by insects!"

"Humph, are you surprised? You must know that when I formed the elixir, the five fingertips were opened! Turning my hands through five, these ten acupoints are all connected, which is the light of touch. For example, in my practice, It is already at a level where it is possible to touch and see, and touch and pass."

Opened... ten fingertips?

The amount of information is too complicated, but at this moment, what attracts the most attention... is the identity of Qian Fang!

Is he actually a cultivator at the stage of forming an elixir? !

Why can't I see it at all?

Could the function of this subtitle really only be able to observe the information after being hosted by a bug...

And what Qian Fang just said made Wang Hao very concerned. For example, the so-called serious cultivators and the fake cultivators who were devoured by worms, what are these two terms?

If according to Qian Fang's description, are you saying that... in addition to these cultivators who were trapped by insects, there are also normal cultivators who use serious methods to cultivate steadily? !

Now, this is the first time I heard this kind of rhetoric, UU reading www.uukanshu.com makes Wang Hao think. He opened his mouth, but before he said anything, Qian Fang continued to speak on his own.

"In the past, when we first arrived here, we only thought that you were an unreasonable, but also a poor fake repairer with some passionate blood. According to the little old man's intention, I'll give you something to pass away..."

"It's just that I can't bear the temper of the young lady. She thinks you are a good friend. How dare we servants not follow? I originally thought that when the time was right, the old man would deworm you and help you get back to life. The cultivator is on the right path."

"It's just that now...it's not necessary anymore."

Qian Fang's tone was a little more playful, and at this moment, he looked at Wang Hao with strange eyes.

"Speaking of which, the little old man has misunderstood. I didn't expect that with your sparse ability, you can actually slaughter several fake qi-refining practitioners. Could it be that you secretly learned some secret technique?"

"me…"

Wang Hao hesitated for a while, he seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know where to start. But at this moment, only a creaking sound was heard.

A person came in from the door.

Qingluo thin shirt, long hair in a bun. There was a faint smile on his face, a look of light cloud and wind.

It was Gu Qingqing who walked into the door with a personal maid!

Qian Fangzheng wanted to pick up the hot tea and take another sip, when he saw the main owner entering the room from the corner of his eyes, his eyes were slightly raised. He hurriedly put down Erlang's legs, cupped his hands, and was about to speak.

"Elder Qian, don't be too polite, I just came in to see the situation of the prince."

After explaining the words, Gu Qingqing turned around at the right time, just looking at Wang Hao. She rolled her eyes and said with a light smile at this moment.

"Master Wang, the medicine is ready, let's take it first."

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