Chapter 62 Not far away
"I wonder what Senior Jian's intention is?" the old man in green shirt asked.
Chu Hao had sorted out all this in his mind, and said with a faint smile: "I wonder how Tianxuan Taoist chooses monks? There are so many monks, it's impossible to name them randomly, right?"
Although he was wondering how such a powerful person didn't know this, the old man in green shirt still explained: "Every time Taoist Tianxuan comes to the mainland, the boys under him will issue tokens two years in advance to let the foundation-building monks do a good job.
Prepare. This token is the qualification to listen to the Great Way. The monk holding the token can enter and go to the place indicated on the token."
"Oh? How to test it?" Chu Hao asked curiously.
"This junior is not very clear. Taoist Tianxuan has issued a strict order not to leak out the monks who have participated in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Otherwise, they will not be able to go to the high-level Nine Heavens World for the rest of their lives and will be punished. Therefore, so many monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage,
Even if it is not taught, the process will never be revealed. Even I, Tao Ranju, am no exception."
Chu Hao nodded. He understood in his heart. Even a great sect like Tao Ranju could not compete with Jiutian Pagoda. This Tianxuan Taoist was, at best, the executor of the Tao, and at worst, the master of the entire world. Indeed, he was
He can do whatever he wants, and even if he farts, there will be a group of people standing behind him to hear him.
After thinking for a while, Chu Hao said: "I can't agree to this now, because I, Bizhuang, have an important matter recently, and we are fully preparing to refine weapons. Therefore, we, Bizhuang, will issue tokens for the lantern festival this time.
I don’t intend to participate.”
Wu Lang, who had been basking on the side for a long time, finally had a chance to speak, and said in shock: "Senior is going to the black crystal ore, is it for this weapon refining? Does Bizhuang want to make a treasure?"
Black crystal ore is a rare material that Wu Lang accidentally obtained at an auction. He was overjoyed when he got such a material. It was originally intended to be used to attack the fourth-level human level weapon refiner.
But Chu Hao needed it, so in order to unite with Bizhuang, he had no choice but to reluctantly part ways with her.
And using this kind of material to refine a third-grade or lower magic weapon would definitely be a waste of resources. So when Chu Hao said this, Wu Lang immediately thought of the treasure.
The old man in green shirt was also surprised. He looked at Chu Hao with a slightly strange look in his eyes and said: "So your village has such a plan. It seems that this junior was indeed abrupt just now."
Treasure weapons are the most top-notch things on this continent! It can be said that in the entire Cangqiong Continent, the number of treasure weapons can be truly described as only a handful! If it were not so precious, then the Ziyun Sect’s Tai
Elder Xiao Chen would not ignore his status as a monk at the Golden Core stage and go to the Craftsman Sect to buy and rob him!
If Bizhuang could really create a treasure, it would indeed be a big deal. At the very least, Tao Ranju would have to change his mind about it and take it seriously!
Chu Hao simply allowed them to think wildly, smiled lowly, and said: "Don't say that, I can't guarantee it until the matter is completed." After a pause, he whispered again: "I'm afraid I will have to leave this time.
For a very long time, Mr. Wu Lang, you will send someone to deliver the black crystal ore to the Prince's Mansion tomorrow."
Wu Lang was startled and said: "Which palace?"
"How many princes are there in the Yuntian Empire now? Which palace do you think it is?" Chu Hao smiled coldly, with a hint of deep meaning in his voice: "Give the black crystal ore to the crown prince Chu Hao. That person is my eldest lady Bizhuang.
My fiancé is also a recent disciple of the owner of my village! He will give the materials to my village."
This sentence shocked Wu Lang and the old man in Qingshan at the same time!
This is already a naked hint!
Several thoughts flashed through the old man's mind. Now he finally understood why Bizhuang had turned against Ziyun Sect! It turned out that this also involved the peerless genius who had made a name for himself in the mainland three years ago.
, the crown prince of King Weiyuan!
That’s it, that’s it!
Wu Lang and the old man in green shirt looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
This time, Bizhuang used a second-grade magic weapon to lure out the Shenjian Sect, and then made friends with Tao Ranju, all for the sake of that prince and his son!
The prince who is now a useless person actually has such a backer behind him!
Chu Hao had a panoramic view of the subtle expressions of the two people. Although a monk at the level of the old man in green shirt could express his emotions and anger, Chu Hao had been observing him, so he could easily catch them.
He knows that some things need to be done in moderation, and some things need to be attacked with a hammer. For example, right now, a Shenjian Sect cannot protect himself, but if there is Tao Ranju, the result will be completely different!
"Old man in green shirt." Chu Hao did not give the two of them time to think, and said: "Old Tianxuan will come in two years. I can work with you. Even I, Bizhuang, have many monks in the Yuntian Empire.
People who are much more powerful than me can help Tao Ranju."
"Senior, what do you mean?" Although the old man in green shirt had some doubts about Chu Hao's statement that there were many powerful people in Bizhuang, he was still overjoyed when he heard the meaning of his words and asked hurriedly.
"Oh, I am working with Tao Ranju. If there is a chance to listen to the Dao, our village will definitely not sway Tao Ranju's efforts. This opportunity will only be yours, the old man in Qingshan." Although Chu Hao's laughter was gloomy, but for
For the old man in green shirt at this moment, it is undoubtedly the sound of nature!
The green-shirted old man suppressed the excitement in his heart. After all, he has lived for more than half his age. A monk in the foundation building stage is not so easy to get carried away. He just heard him say: "Senior Jian is joking. This junior is just a third-level foundation building.
It’s still far away from the Great Consummation, so how can we hope for the elusive and elusive golden elixir avenue.”
Chu Hao was just talking nonsense anyway. There were still two years left. If you don't promise, you won't make a promise. He said: "The old man in Qingshan is humble. Although I can't say anything in Bizhuang, I can ask the eldest lady to give a message to the owner of the village. Although.
I can’t guarantee a 100% certainty, but there is no problem with a 60% to 70% certainty.” After a pause, he continued: “In order to refine the treasure this time in Bizhuang, it may take a long time, so that’s troublesome.
The old man in blue shirt."
"Junior knows, I will never let everyone in Bizhuang down." The deep meaning in Chu Hao's words, the old man in green shirt turned his head and understood, smiled slightly, his face was full of red light, and he bounced his waist
The wine gourd in the room said: "This junior will definitely take good care of the eldest lady in Bizhuang for her fiancé."
"Thank you." Chu Hao Jiejie smiled, then looked at Wu Lang and said: "Mr. Wu Lang, if you have anything, you can also go to the crown prince Chu Hao. Through him, you can contact me. And more
, I think you also know the temperament of the prince. For our grand plan, we cannot expose everything about the prince. If you can tolerate it, you need to be more tolerant."
"Junior, please listen." Now Chu Hao is the honorary elder of the Craftsman Sect, and he is one level higher than him, the chief disciple. Knowing the reason for the enmity between Bizhuang and Ziyun Sect, Wu Lang, who had been suspicious of him just now,
, I felt completely relieved and quickly signed up for a guarantee.
"By the way, if you don't go to the Lantern Festival to collect the token, your seniors are also not eligible to go to the Nine Heavens Tower." The old man in green shirt said. Chu Hao smiled sinisterly, and the smile was extremely gloomy: "If you don't collect it, why can't I go and grab it?"
Really? There are so many monks from Ziyun Sect, so it doesn’t hurt to grab one or two."
This sentence was said with full murderous intent, and both the old man in green shirt and Wu Lang were shocked.
Chu Hao looked at the sky and said calmly: "If nothing happens, I will go back."
The two looked at each other and said: "Senior, please!"
Chu Hao snorted, and his body suddenly exuded a surging aura. At this moment, a violent wind blew around him. The momentum was so shocking that Wu Lang couldn't help but take a few steps back in shock.
The old man in green shirt also changed his face wildly.
I saw a burst of powerful spiritual energy coming out of Chu Hao's body. Then, Chu Hao, swaggering in his black robe, soared into the air and headed down the mountain. While flying, Chu Hao's unique cold and unruly voice came.
Laughter: "----I took the first step!"
The old man in green shirt stood there blankly until the strong wind around him dissipated. He looked at Chu Hao's disappearing back without saying anything. After a long time, a wry smile appeared on his solemn face, and he shook his head at Wu Lang.
Said: "You, the Shenjiang Sect, are really close to the big tree this time. No wonder this old swordsman gave me the opportunity to talk about the Jindan Dao from Tianxuan Taoist, and he is not afraid of Xiao Chen, the old Taoist from Ziyun Sect...
Chapter completed!