After a few words, Chen Hao looked at the old man and said, "Three friends, is this?"

San Weichang hurriedly said: "This is Funiu Mountain drunken Taoist, he came to seek help from Taoist friends."

Chen Hao looked at the drunken man in a daze.

At this time, the old man was addicted to wine, either smirking, or taking a sip and enjoying it. This is also called for help? Are you sure this is not a neurological hospital?

Seemingly seeing Chen Hao's doubts, San Weichang explained: "Chen Daoyou, the drunken Taoist is like this. He was out of practice, and he made himself crazy. Only one child was sober during the day, like other times. Dementia, especially drinking, so it has the name of a drunken man."

Chen Hao is speechless.

Cultivation has become a fool, this is really a insight.

"Three flavors are long, what does the drunkard want to save?" Chen Hao asked.

Three flavors said long: "This matter is almost known to the Chinese practitioners. More than thirty years ago, the Taoist compatriots who were drunk Taoists were attacked by others and died, and not only that, the soul was damaged, only the residual soul was left. It’s not even a reincarnation. For more than thirty years, the drunken Taoist has sought help from the Quartet, but unfortunately the residual soul is fragile, and the Taoist law is ineffective. No one can help. The drunken Taoist person also became crazy because of practicing the mysterious method of crossing the soul."

Chen Hao suddenly said, "So, he knew that I like to help the ghost, so he came to me?"

San Weichang nodded his head: "That's exactly the case, but if Daoyou can't, just say it directly, and the drunken Daoist won't force him to leave.

Chen Hao pondered for a moment and said: "It is really difficult to help the remnant soul, but since they all ask for the door, it is too ruthless and not good. When he is awake, he will say it again."

Sanwei nodded long.

"Hey, and me, Chen Hao, should you give me an explanation?" Qian Xueru looked at Chen Hao with a bad face.

Chen Hao said with a smile: "Dr. Qian, I haven't seen you in a few days, my face is rosy, my skin is fair, and I am well maintained."

Qian Xueru proudly said: "That is, this girl is born beautiful, not old and immortal... No, I said you don't want to digress, what do you mean by treating me as a drugmaker? Do you know how much I've been released this time Is it blood?"

After reaction, Qian Xueru stared at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao smiled: "Then? How do you feel after bleeding?"

Qian Xueru froze for a moment, and then said, "Not to mention, the feeling of being bleeded seems to be particularly refreshing, especially after the blood is released, and then drink some frozen sheep blood pig blood, there is a kind of heart-cooling, Soothing heart."

"So, I said, going to Lingdanmen is for you the enjoyment of life, while being happy, you can also contribute to humanity, and you have immeasurable merits. I dare to say that if you continue to do this, as long as you research a few A panacea that is useful to the human race, even if you don’t become a virtue, you can also protect yourself. No one dares to move you. What a good way to practice." Chen Hao ran the train.

Qian Xueru was not fooled, looked at Chen Hao with a smile, and did not speak.

Chen Hao was embarrassed to see it and smiled: "Well, these are empty and don't say, what do you think, just say."

Qian Xueru grinned, revealing his white and neat teeth: "I don't want you to do anything. I can continue to do medicine, but I have a request. I want to be a teacher."

Chen Hao was shocked: "What teacher?"

Qian Xueru said: "The teacher in the school behind you, you don't know, I happened to find that there is a little guy in the school like me who also likes blood!"

Chen Hao was shocked.

Houshan School, isn’t that Teacher Xiong’s ghost school?

Like blood?

Isn't it true that under Teacher Xiong's high-pressure education, there are still ghosts who are not less fierce?

Chen Hao suspiciously glanced at Qian Xueru and said, "I'm not going to be a teacher, I want Teacher Xiong to do it."

"That's all right. Sister Xiong has greeted me and said that if the subject has no opinion, I can take office." Qian Xueru said proudly.

Chen Hao asked, "What can you teach?"

Qian Xueru smiled: "Isn't this nonsense? I studied medicine. Both Chinese and Western medicine are proficient. The best thing is surgery."

Chen Hao: "..."

In the evening, after eating and drinking, Chen Hao returned to the bedroom to rest.

Sitting down, Chen Hao began to sort out his income from this trip.

It sounds good.

The first is Daoxing, which has now exceeded sixty years and is close to seventy years. Not far from Centennial Road.

This strength has reached the super first-class level of the current practice field, and it is placed on the various schools of Taoism, that is, the pillars.

However, this time I didn't do a few tasks, and my supernatural powers did not increase. However, as Dao Xing improved and fought many times, Chen Hao also gained more insight into several of his own supernatural powers, especially in his sleeves.

I used to think it was something similar to a storage bag, so I used it less.

But after collecting the octopus monsters and the little girl in the dead city, Chen Hao discovered that Qian Kun in his sleeve was not not powerful, but he ignored its power.

This is, after all, a myth that even Sun Dasheng has no resistance to resistance. He has cultivated to the top level and is said to be able to bring in all the world.

Even if you have little control now, but the potential can not be ignored, it is definitely a trick to deal with some non-born spirits that are not yet born.

So when Chen Hao came back, he focused on Qian Kun in his sleeve and studied a lot. He had a lot of experience and could later use it as a killer.

The other is the return of the second generation of Xuanyuan.

This is the happiest.

The sword is back, but the sword spirit is not back. Is there anything happier than this?

Before the second generation of Xuanyuan, although it was forged by gods, unfortunately the spirituality was insufficient, and the sword spirit could only sleep.

Well, I spent my energy, mana, blessing it, and looking for good things to strengthen its potential. After the benefit of this product, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone. I took the opportunity to run and don't be my master!

This can work. As a sword, it is destined to have a master in order to exert its power.

It took no advantage of me to run.

Now that the sword has returned, the sword spirit has another chance, Chen Hao expressed his blessing.

However, at the moment, playing with the second generation of Xuanyuan, Chen Hao was surprised to find that this sword seemed to be a lot heavier. Although it was still a clever work and no blade, the sword gave Chen Hao the same feeling as it was before. Too.

Did the guy from Jianling really get bad things during the time when he left?

Chen Hao pondered, his thoughts penetrated into the sword, and felt the connection between the sword body and the sword spirit.

Although the sword spirit did not come back, after all, the sword body and sword spirit are one, and there is always no disconnection between the two.

But soon, Chen Haomong circled.

In the second generation of Xuanyuan swords, the slightest breath of the sword spirit could not be found, as if the sword spirit had completely disappeared from the sword.

What's wrong? Did it die on its own, and really abandoned the sword body completely, or was it the previous robbery...

Chen Hao was confused.

But looking at the second generation of Xuanyuan without the spirit of sword spirit, Chen Hao grinned.

This couldn't be better.

Well, since the second generation is out of stock, it is not appropriate for you to call the second generation of Xuanyuan again. The new sword body has a new beginning. In the future, you will be the third generation.

Chen Hao gently stroked the sword body and flicked it slightly. The Xuanyuan sword buzzed and was crisp and sweet. It seemed that he was very satisfied with the new name.

Put away the three generations, Chen Hao began to figure out how to go after that.

At present, there is really no more time for you to spend a slow time.

Various anomalies have emerged one after another in the world, his own way of doing things, supernatural powers, plus a group of spiritual pets and Taoists such as Xiaoheixiaohuang, etc., who are reluctant to protect themselves, but they really have to solve it, which is not enough.

Therefore, promotion is innate, and it is urgent.

There are a lot of tasks left by the system, and the various road tasks add up to more than a century.

However, none of these tasks is simple, and even somewhat unsolvable.

But now I continue to go out and find luck with my luck, but I don't have much time.

Therefore, to increase Daoxing, it still has to fall on a few remaining tasks.

Browse it again.

Grandpa's stubborn wish to die.

Gu Dao's obsessive task.

Song Jinglu's mission.

The mission of the football team.

A Mi Luo's mission.

The unknown mission of the unknown white woman in Yinyue Mountain.

...

Calculated carefully, it really is a lot of inventory.

But if I go through it, Chen Hao's speechless words, even if he is now advancing with great powers, he still has no way to face these tasks. It is because of these... Um, no, and the mission of Jin Mengguan, then If you can’t read books, there are also rewards for ten years. See it before lightnovelpub.net~, under the guidance of Teacher Xiong, you can already recite poems, and even have new ideas, to be the guardian of Teacher Xiong. Ghost God, this is the two missions!

A ten-year course of action, a primal spirit out of the trick!

Gee, it's been so long, this poem should be almost the same!

Chen Hao's eyes lit up, he couldn't help but got up and went out of Taoist temple, and walked towards the ghost school.

It must be asked clearly that maybe Daoxing will be available soon in the past ten years, and then there will be a step further from the breakthrough of the innate.

After arriving at the ghost school, Chen Hao marveled.

The change of ghost school is the same every day.

As you can see, it has completely occupied the entire valley. The school building has changed from one building to three, and there are some other houses. It looks similar to the high school.

To the surprise of Chen Hao, there are actually more ghosts in the school. There are nearly a hundred of them in the perception, ranging from two or three years old baby dolls to ten-year-old teenagers.

This is my absence, the ghost school has enrolled independently?

But I didn't find Mr. Chen, and I didn't know what to do.

Chen Hao directly summoned Teacher Xiong.

At the next moment, Teacher Xiong appeared in front of Chen Hao out of nowhere and greeted unsmilingly: "Master Chen is back."

Chen Hao looked at Teacher Xiong and secretly sighed.

This teacher's demeanor is getting stronger and stronger.

"Well, Teacher Xiong, how come there are so many students in the school? And they are all children?" Chen Hao asked curiously.

Teacher Xiong calmly said: "The school is getting bigger and bigger, but there are not enough students. So the principal wants to recruit students. From a week ago, the principal and the instructor Jin went to the surrounding areas to find students. These are those who died and missed the chance of reincarnation. Children."

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