Chapter 118 Sad
"what's up?"

Wang Hao felt a little helpless, but he had his own principles for doing things. Since he accepted the middle-aged man's last wish, no matter how difficult it was, he would do it, "Also, don't call me Shaoxia, call me Wang Hao, or Brother Wang is fine."

Han Ning breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Wang Hao's words. In fact, she was also extremely disturbed. Wang Hao must have saved them and agreed to escort them to the headquarters of the Biyanzong in Lei Ze City.

But she has no choice, the only one who can help her do this is Wang Hao in front of her.

So, she was betting that Wang Hao would agree.

"I want to destroy the Song family in Wuyang City and the branch of Chixing Tower." After Han Ning finished speaking, there was a flash of hatred in his eyes, and he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The same is true for Han Xing next to her.

"You want revenge?"

Wang Hao was a little startled, "You should have heard what Elder Song said just now, there are innate warriors in the Chixinglou Branch of Wuyang City, and my martial arts cultivation is only at the ninth level of blood refining, so there is no way to help you. "

If Wang Hao was alone, even if the Wuyang City branch was in Longtan Huxie, he would go back and make a dash to get back some interest. But now he is carrying two oil bottles, and he dare not even go the right way, so he can only quietly Hurry up and send them to Lei Ze City.

Han Ning gave Wang Hao a deep look, as if he had already penetrated what Wang Hao was thinking, "Brother Wang, you can instantly kill a half-step genius, two blood refiners, and dozens of other masters." Blood warriors, I believe you have a way to deal with the innate elders of the Chixinglou branch in Wuyang City."

"As long as Brother Wang blocks that innate elder and destroys the Song family and Chixinglou branch in Wuyang City, I will do it myself."

A cold light flashed in Han Ning's eyes, and she continued, "I am a third-rank formation mage. I am sure to destroy the Song family and the Chixing building. No one can escape."

"Are you a third-rank formation mage?" Wang Hao gasped after hearing Han Ning's words.

He knows that array masters, like alchemists and blacksmiths, are regarded as treasures even among the six major sects, even more precious than inner disciples.

When Tiandaozong recruited disciples, it also recruited formation masters, alchemists, and casting masters.

What Wang Hao didn't expect was that Han Ning was also a formation mage, and a third-rank formation mage. This was a ten-year-old third-rank formation mage.

Compared with her, Wang Hao felt a little ashamed.

"I am indeed a third-rank formation mage. As long as Brother Wang helps me destroy the Song family and the Chixinglou branch, I will give my Han family's Qianyuan formation formula to Brother Wang as a gift."

Fearing that Wang Hao would not agree, Han Ning directly threw out the trump card of Qianyuan Formation.

"Qianyuan Array?"

Wang Hao had some thoughts in his heart. He heard everything Elder Shi said just now.

The reason why the congenital elders of the Chixinglou branch in Wuyang City destroyed the Han Family Manor was because of the Qianyuan Formation.

Would it be something simple that the innately strong could stare at all the time?

"Deal." Wang Hao made a decisive decision. Afterwards, he looked at this ten-year-old girl with admiration in his heart. It seemed that Han Ning had been leading him away since he agreed to the middle-aged man's request.

"However, I have to get the Qianyuan Formation Jue first." Wang Hao added.

He and Chixinglou said that they would never die, but now that Han Ning is no longer an oil bottle, he will give it a try no matter what, and destroy the branch of Chixinglou, and kill that innate elder first.

However, he had to look at what this Qianyuan Formation was, and it was worthy of the congenital power's concern.

"Okay!" Han Ning finally pulled Han Xing to stand up, with a hint of joy on her face, "The Qianyuan Formation is hidden in the treasury of my Han family, Brother Wang, come with me."

After finishing speaking, Han Ning led Han Xing into the inner mansion, followed by Wang Hao.

Wang Hao followed Han Ning to the treasure house of the Han family, and saw all kinds of spiritual herbs, martial arts, materials, and other treasures that Wang Hao didn't know.

Moreover, these things are like garbage to the Han Ning siblings, and they don't even look at them.

"Aren't these things taken away?" Wang Hao asked.

There is no way, he is just a casual cultivator, he does not have any family or sect background, so he treats everything he sees as a treasure.

"These are some low-level spiritual herbs and formation materials, which are of no value." Han Ning said, "The real high-level formation materials have long been taken away by me."

Afterwards, she looked at Wang Hao curiously, not knowing why his eyes were still shining when he was looking at these rubbish materials.

"Hehe!" Hearing Han Ning's words, Wang Hao could only smile awkwardly, and quickly put these things into the storage ring.

These things have no value in Han Ning's eyes, but they are treasures in Wang Hao's eyes.After he got the Qianyuan Formation Jue, he must learn all kinds of low-level formations, and these materials can be used just right.

Seeing that Wang Hao had scanned the entire treasury, Han Ning could only smile helplessly, walked to the deepest part of the treasury, raised her hand and pinched a hand gesture, and swiped into the void, a hidden space appeared on the wall of the treasury.

She reached out and took out a leather scroll from the secret compartment, and then came to Wang Hao, "This is my Han family's Qianyuan formation formula, which was brought out by my father when he left Biyanzong. Only core disciples are eligible to touch the upper half of Yuanzheng Jue."

Han Ning handed the Qianyuan Formation Jue to Wang Hao, and reminded: "Brother Wang, you have to think clearly, once you read the content of the Qianyuan Formation Jue, you may face the pursuit of the entire Biyanzong powerhouse." kill."

Without any hesitation, Wang Hao directly took the Qianyuan Formation in his hand and looked at it. He could barely understand it, and there were records on it from the first-level formation to the eighth-level formation.

"Your father was able to bring out the Qianyuan Formation Jue from Bi Yanzong, so he must have a high status. Why did he leave?" Wang Hao put the Qianyuan Formation Jue away and asked casually.

"My father is the direct disciple of the Biyan Sect Master, and is known as the genius who finally hoped to break through to the eighth-rank formation mage. It was only later that he met my mother, but my mother was just a commoner..." Han Ning's face darkened, his tone Some choked up.

Wang Hao was a little embarrassed. He didn't need to think about it. This must be a very bloody love story. He quickly changed the topic, "Okay, what to do next?"

"I need to sacrifice some third-rank trapping formations and explosive formations, and then smash the entire Song family and the Chixinglou branch."

Han Ning's eyes flashed with hatred, and then he handed a storage bag to Wang Hao, "There are some high-grade materials in it, please trouble Brother Wang to go to Wuyang City, and exchange it for some low-grade spirit stones."

"Spiritual stone?" Wang Hao's eyes flashed, he took out a fist-sized crystal stone from the storage bag, and handed it to Han Ning, "Are these enough?"

"Low-grade spirit stone? There is such a big piece? And the purity is so high."

When Han Ning saw the spar, her face showed shock. She took the spar and inspected it carefully, and then said suspiciously to Wang Hao: "I didn't expect Brother Wang to be so rich."

"Rich?" Wang Hao laughed wryly. There were only a few low-grade spirit stones in his storage ring, and the rest were low-level spirit herbs.

"Okay, I'll start to set up the blasting formation and trapping formation now, and then sacrifice them to the formation plate. It will take at most half a month." Han Ning said.

"Okay, but when you set up the formation, I want to observe." Wang Hao's eyes revealed a glint of hope, "Don't worry, I will never disturb you."

He can't wait to practice setting up formations. Once he can set up high-level formations, he will have another way to fight the enemy. At that time, even if he doesn't use the concept of reincarnation, he will still have a way to deal with innate powerhouses.

"Of course." Han Ning smiled, and immediately agreed. After all, the spirit stone in her hand still belonged to Wang Hao.

Half a month later, Wuyang City.

As night fell, the entire Wuyang City fell silent. There was only one faction in the entire Wuyang City, and that was the Song family, which once produced innate strong men, and was even a subordinate force of the Chixing Building.

Therefore, there is a branch of Chixing Building here, just like an ordinary commercial building. The branch of Chixing Building sells various spiritual herbs, martial arts, elixir, etc. The difference is that each branch of Chixing Building will send An innate elder is stationed.

It is precisely because of this that no one dares to make trouble in the Chixinglou branch, not even the inner disciples of other sects have the courage.

The Xiantian elders of the Chixing Building have the lowest level of martial arts cultivation and are above the third level of Xiantian, and some of them have even comprehended a little bit of artistic conception.

Almost when Wuyang City was about to be closed, a black-haired middle-aged man walked into Wuyang City with a long knife on his back. His whole body was filled with a bloody smell and evil spirit, and he was not easy to provoke .

Behind him, there were two dark-faced children.

The guards guarding the gate of Wuyang City were not surprised. Wuyang City is close to the Southern Barren Mountains. People like this come in and out of Wuyang City every day. Many of them are warriors walking between life and death, and they kill decisively.

If there is nothing to do, the guards will not inspect this kind of person, and they will not even ask.

This middle-aged man is Wang Hao after his disguise, and the two children behind him are naturally Han Ning and Han Xing.

The three went straight to the branch of Chixing Building. Wang Hao's consciousness was swept away, and there were basically no guests in Chixing Building.

Wang Hao did not immediately enter the branch of the Chixing Building, but took Han Ning to sacrifice the sacrificial formations, and quietly arranged nearly a hundred trapping formations and explosive formations.

Afterwards, Wang Hao asked Han Ning to hide, and he went to lure out the innate elders in the Chixinglou branch. Without the suppression of the innate powerhouses, these trapped killing formations and explosive flame formations would definitely raze the entire Chixinglou branch to the ground.

"The Chixing Building is closed. If you need anything, come back tomorrow." A clerk of the Chixing Building saw Wang Hao entering the hall, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

Wang Hao saw that there were no customers in the entire Chixinglou branch, and his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire Chixinglou. Apart from the innate elder, there were more than 30 high-level warriors in the blood refinement realm. It's the guy in charge of hospitality.

"I picked two level nine fluorescent sungrasses in the southern barren mountains, and I want to come here to estimate the price." Wang Hao took the fluorescent sungrass out of the storage ring while speaking.

"No matter what you get, come back tomorrow..." The guy's tone was a little impatient.

"Wait! Bring your things here, I'll take a look." Suddenly, a voice came from the stairs, and then a gray man appeared next to Wang Hao.

This gray-clothed man is Shi Yong, the steward of the Chixing Building branch, a half-step innate martial artist who has already opened up a sea of ​​qi, and only needs to refine his blood to return his strength and condense his innate qi.

Shi Yong's face seemed to be calm, but his heart had already turned into a turbulent sea. If he could get these two plants of the ninth-level fluorescent sungrass, he was [-]% sure that he would be able to condense the innate qi and step into the innate realm.

Regardless of the great business of the Chixinglou family, the highest level of spiritual grass traded by this branch of Wuyang City is only level six, and there are very few level seven.

After all, there are too few warriors who dare to go deep into the Southern Wilderness Mountains.

Shi Yong had sensed Wang Hao's breath a long time ago, it was definitely the ninth level of blood refining, and his blood was even stronger than him.

He has no doubt that Wang Hao obtained these two fluorescent sungrass plants when he went deep into the Southern Barren Mountains.

"Steward, I got this thing from the Southern Wilderness Mountains after exhausting all my efforts. I was also hunted down by ferocious beasts endlessly for this reason. I didn't intend to make a move."

Wang Hao clasped his fists at Shi Yong and said, "Of course, if the steward can give a reasonable price, it's not impossible for me to sell these two spiritual grasses."

With a wave of Shi Yong, the door of the Chixing Building branch was slammed shut.

"What do you mean?" Wang Hao's face turned ugly in an instant, and he held the long knife on his back in his hand, "As the manager of the Chixinglou branch, don't you have something to grab customers?"

"Take it hard?" Shi Yong sneered in his heart, and then said to the guy beside him, "Have any guests come tonight?"

The clerk realized immediately, and said with a smile on his face: "Tonight, my Chixinglou branch has already closed, and I didn't see any guests coming in."

"Did you hear that? If you are sensible, hurry up and offer up the fluorescent sungrass in your hand, and I can leave you a whole body." Shi Yong looked at Wang Hao, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"If you want me to hand over the fluorescent sungrass, go ahead and dream. Even if I destroy these two fluorescent sungrasses, I won't leave them to you."

After finishing speaking, the blood energy of Wang Hao's physical body had already exploded, and the long knife turned into a blade, and slashed at Shi Yong.

"I don't know how to live or die." Shi Yong was not in a hurry, he retreated to the rear, avoiding the sword light, and then took out a jade slip and crushed it.

The blood in Wang Hao's body was too terrifying. In order not to damage the two fluorescent sungrasses, he wanted to summon the guards from the Chixinglou Branch to surround and kill Wang Hao with the force of thunder.

His jade slip had just been crushed when more than a dozen guards at the blood refinement level suddenly appeared and surrounded Wang Hao with grim smiles on their faces.

Obviously, they have done things like tonight many times, and they are already familiar with it.

"Give it to me, attack with all your strength, and kill him." Shi Yong shouted, already holding a cold iron rod in his hand, and blasted it down at Wang Hao.

With a sweep of Wang Hao's consciousness, less than half of all the guards at the blood refining level in the Chixing Tower gathered here, and he felt a little regretful in his heart. His original intention was to kill all the guards at the blood refining level, and then deal with the innate elders.

"Very well, now that you're here, let me die."

The long knife in his hand had been replaced with a life-saving knife, and a chill rose up, covering the entire hall.

(End of this chapter)

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