The terrain of Shenshou Valley is extremely special, and there is only one safe entrance and exit.
In addition, there are steep mountains and cliffs all around. Even an innate warrior may fall if he is not careful at all.
Thrown himself alive into a puddle of flesh.
Nowadays, Mo Juren personally controls this only safe entrance and exit.
Han Li and Qin Hao were not given the slightest chance to escape from Qixuanmen.
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In the hazy night.
Qin Hao quietly returned to the secret room on the cliff inside the God's Hand Valley. When he noticed that Han Li was still practicing hard in the secret room, he immediately reached out and patted the stone door of the secret room.
"Bang bang bang...!"
The sound insulation effect of Shimen is not weak.
The loud sound outside has only a faint echo inside.
Fortunately, Han Li's own various sensory abilities were also enhanced with the practice of "Changchun Gong", and he was keenly aware of the sound of knocking on the door.
"Rumble...!"
Not long after, the stone door of the secret room was opened, revealing a half-grown boy with slightly dark skin.
Han Li quickly glanced outside and immediately saw Qin Hao, who was somewhat sneaky. A trace of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Qin, you are here."
"It just so happens that I have something to discuss with you."
"Huh?!" Qin Hao heard this and glanced at Han Li in confusion. Without hesitation, he took the initiative to ask about things related to him: "Senior Brother Han, have any disciples or elders from the Qixuan Sect been looking for me in the recent period?
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"No." Although Han Li was confused, he responded honestly on this matter: "Old Mo is sitting at the entrance of the Divine Hand Valley. No one can come in here without his permission."
He never mentioned Qin Hao's mysterious disappearance during this period.
It's like he didn't notice anything.
"Is there no one there?" Qin Hao murmured secretly. Since such a long time has passed and Qixuanmen didn't come to him, it means everything is fine.
No matter what the reason is.
This is good news for him.
After all, outsiders are rampant with warriors, bandits everywhere, gang wars and chaos, etc.
There are also various ferocious beasts and some monsters.
Without self-protection, it is impossible to walk a long distance alive, and you will die on the way.
Even though he had the opportunity to grow up safely inside the God's Hand Valley and practice the method of self-protection, he still couldn't bear to leave here. Even if he wanted to leave, he had to have the power to protect himself.
After coming back to his senses, Qin Hao took the initiative and asked: "I wonder what Senior Brother Han is looking for me for?"
"Let's talk inside?" Han Li gestured to Qin Hao, looking sincere and honest.
Seeing this, Qin Hao felt thoughtful in his heart, agreed, and walked side by side with Han Li, and the two re-entered the secret room.
Han Li closed the heavy stone door and sat across from Qin Hao.
He took the initiative to speak first.
"Mr. Mo is our common enemy. Even if it is to relieve you and me of our own control, we must get rid of him."
"Presumably Junior Brother Qin himself has some concerns."
"We might as well exchange some of our trump cards with each other to enhance our own coping capabilities. When the time is right in the future, we can work together to kill him."
Looking at Qin Hao with a calm face across from him, Han Li gave his proposal.
"I wonder how Junior Brother Qin feels about it?"
"Do you want to trade?" Qin Hao thought about it secretly, then asked: "I wonder what kind of trading items Senior Brother Han can give?"
Hearing that Qin Hao did not refuse directly, Han Li felt happy.
He immediately took out a piece of paper from his body, handed it to Qin Hao, and said, "I can exchange for everything listed on it."
Qin Hao took the piece of paper and quickly browsed the items listed on it.
""Piaoyu Sword Technique", "Wild Dragon Strength", "Luoyan Steps",..., Rotten Bone Water, Qi Jue Powder, Three Steps Down,..."
After a quick read, he did see something he liked.
If he put in the effort, he could actually get these things himself. But Qin Hao didn't want to waste his time on these items.
Therefore, no action was taken against it.
"Since Han Li has obtained some, we might as well trade with him."
"It also saves me the effort and time to collect and refine it myself."
Putting down the white paper in his hand, Qin Hao asked: "Do you have paper and pen here?"
"Yes!" Han Li stood up, went to a corner of the secret room, took some paper and pen, and handed it to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao took the pen and paper, thought about it secretly, and began to write a catalog of his trading items on it.
After finishing writing, he handed the blank paper in his hand to Han Li.
In order to prevent the walls from having ears, Han Li also kept quiet. However, when he saw the words on the white paper, his eyes and pupils suddenly changed.
""Annotation and Explanation of Ancient Chinese Texts", "Fireball Technique", "Wind Control Technique", "Calming Talisman", "Sky Eye Technique", "Object Control Technique", Soul-Destroying Incense, Drunk Life and Dreams of Death,..."
Looking at the unusual names of martial arts moves, Han Li vaguely guessed something.
My breathing became slightly faster unconsciously.
Qin Hao said: "What you and I want, we can write them down separately and exchange them one-on-one."
"Okay!" Han Li agreed and got some pen and paper again.
After they separated from Qin Hao, they each began to look at each other's transaction list and write down what they wanted to get from the transaction.
After a while, the two exchanged the white paper in their hands.
After some discussion with hand gestures and keeping the voice as low as possible, both parties soon reached an agreement and began to write down what the other party needed.
And take out the physical items used for the transaction.
After a secret exchange, both Han Li and Qin Hao got something useful to them.
After that, the two separated again with different things.
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Autumn passes and winter comes, and spring blooms.
Every day, Qin Hao would come to the mouth of the Shenshou Valley to personally feel the wind direction.
Only when the wind blows towards the valley mouth.
He would then use a mixture of strange poisons obtained from the Wild Wolf Gang to poison the air and let it float in the wind towards Mo Juren, who was dozens of feet away.
Poison alone has nourishing benefits for the body.
Only after meeting and fusing with the other half of the poison can it become a deadly poison.
But the wind direction suitable for poisoning is not suitable every day. In the past few months, there have only been a few poisonings, and Qin Hao has not been poisoned many times.
Even to prevent Mo Juren from noticing anything.
He chose to poison the air in the wind, which was an extremely inefficient method, rather than risk poisoning the food he ate.
After all, the fighting power of an innate warrior is equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of Qi training.
A newbie monk like him, who has barely reached the second level of Qi training, cannot be defeated in a head-on fight. He can only use conspiracy and tricks to plot against him.
"The share of drunkenness and dreams in my hands is gone."
Looking at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, Qin Hao silently put it away.
There was a moment of leisurely contemplation in my heart. This chapter has been completed!