After chatting for a while, Chen Hao looked at the old man and said, "Friend of three flavors, who is this?"

Sanwei Chang said quickly: "This is the drunk Taoist from Funiu Mountain. He is here to ask for help from fellow Taoists."

Chen Hao looked at the drunk Taoist in astonishment.

At this moment, this old man is addicted to wine. He is either laughing and giggling or taking a sip with enjoyment on his face. Is this why he is calling for help? Are you sure this guy didn't run away from a mental hospital?

Seemingly seeing Chen Hao's doubts, Sanwei Chang explained: "Fellow Daoist Chen, this is what a drunk Taoist is like. He went wrong in his cultivation, and as a result, he went crazy. He was awake only at midnight during the day, and the rest of the time he was like

He is demented and loves to drink, so he is known as the Drunken Taoist."

Chen Hao was speechless.

I have become a fool through cultivation. This is really a great experience.

"The three flavors are long, so what does this drunk Taoist want to ask for help?" Chen Hao asked.

Sanwei Chang said: "Almost everyone in the Chinese cultivation world knows this. More than thirty years ago, the Taoist companion of a drunk Taoist was attacked by someone, and his body died and his Taoism disappeared. Not only that, his soul was also damaged, leaving only a residual soul.

, not even reincarnation. For more than thirty years, the drunk Taoist has asked for help from everywhere, but unfortunately the residual soul is fragile and the Taoist law is ineffective, so no one can help. The drunk Taoist also became crazy because of practicing the secret method of soul transfer. "

Chen Hao suddenly realized, and immediately said: "So, does he know that I like to help ghosts, so he came to find me?"

Sanwei Chang nodded: "That's exactly the case. However, if fellow Taoist fellow Taoist can't, just tell him directly. Taoist Master Zui won't force him and will leave on his own."

Chen Hao pondered for a moment and then said: "It is indeed difficult to help the remnant soul, but since everyone has come to ask for help, it is not good to be too ruthless. When he wakes up, we can talk to him properly."

The three flavors are long and nodding.

"Hey, here's me, Chen Hao, should you give me an explanation?" Qian Xueru looked at Chen Hao with an unkind expression.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Dr. Qian, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your face is rosy, your skin is fair, and you take good care of yourself."

Qian Xueru said proudly: "That is, I am a naturally beautiful girl who will never grow old or die... No, I said don't change the subject. What do you mean by treating me as a medicine man? Do you know how many times I have been let go during this time?

Blood?"

After reacting, Qian Xueru glared at Chen Hao.

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

Qian Xueru was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said: "Not to mention, the feeling of being bled seems to be very good, especially after the blood is bled, drinking some frozen sheep blood and pig blood is so refreshing.

My heart is soaring with joy.”

"So, I said, going to Lingdan Sect is the enjoyment of life for you. While you are happy, you can also contribute to mankind and have countless merits. I dare say that if you continue like this, as long as you research several

This elixir is useful to humans. Even if you don’t become an immortal through meritorious deeds, you can still achieve meritorious deeds and protect yourself. No one will dare to touch you. What a great way to practice.” Chen Hao kept talking about the train of thought.

Qian Xueru was not fooled, and looked at Chen Hao with a smile without saying anything.

Chen Hao looked embarrassed and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk about these nonsense. If you have any ideas, just say it."

Qian Xueru grinned, showing her white and neat teeth: "I don't want you to do anything. I can continue to do the work of a medicine man, but I have a request, I want to be a teacher."

Chen Hao was stunned: "What teacher?"

Qian Xueru said: "Teacher at the school behind you, you don't know, I accidentally discovered that there is a little guy in the school who likes blood just like me!"

Chen Hao was shocked.

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

Like blood?

Isn't it right? Under Teacher Xiong's high-pressure education, there are still ghost children who are still vicious?

Chen Hao glanced at Qian Xueru suspiciously and said, "I don't have to say anything about being a teacher. Teacher Xiong has the final say."

"That's okay. I've already said hello to Sister Xiong and said that if the viewer has no objection, I can take up the post." Qian Xueru said proudly.

Chen Hao asked: "Then what can you teach?"

Qian Xueru smiled: "Isn't this nonsense? I am a medical student. I am proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine. What I am best at is surgery."

Chen Hao: "..."

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

Sitting down cross-legged, Chen Hao began to sort out what he had gained from this trip.

It sounds like a good harvest.

The first is Tao Xing, which has exceeded 60 years and is close to 70 years. It is not far from the 100th anniversary of Tao Xing.

This strength has reached the current super first-class level in the cultivation world, and it is the backbone of all Taoist sects.

However, he did not complete many tasks this time, and his magical powers did not increase. However, as his Taoism improved and he fought many times, Chen Hao also gained more understanding of his own magical powers, especially the world within his sleeves.

In the past, I only thought of it as something similar to a storage bag, so I rarely used it.

But after collecting the octopus monster and the little girl in the dead city, Chen Hao discovered that it was not that the universe in his sleeves was not powerful, but that he had ignored its power.

After all, this is a magical power in mythology that even Sun Dasheng has no power to resist. It is said to be able to absorb the heaven and earth when it has been cultivated to the highest level.

Even though what I have mastered now is still small, the potential cannot be ignored. It is definitely a killer move to deal with some inanimate bodies that are not yet innate!

So when Chen Hao came back, he focused on studying the universe in his sleeves and got a lot of insights, which he can use as a trump card in the future.

The other thing is the return of Xuanyuan II.

This is the happiest.

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

Although the previous Xuanyuan II generation was forged with divine materials, it was a pity that it lacked spirituality, and the sword spirit could only sleep.

Well, I spent my energy and mana to consecrate and bless it, and I also looked for good things to enhance its potential. After this guy got the benefit, he turned his back on me and took the opportunity to run away. He no longer wants to be his master!

It can do this or that. As a sword, it is destined to have a master in order to exert its power.

It doesn't make sense to run away after taking advantage of me.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Now that the sword has returned, the sword spirit will have another chance. Chen Hao expresses his blessing.

But now when he was playing with Xuanyuan II, Chen Hao was surprised to find that the sword seemed to be a lot heavier. Although it was still large and ingenious, and the blade was edgeless, the feeling of the sword to Chen Hao was that it was different from before.

Already.

Could it be that during the period of time when he was away from me, did that guy from Sword Spirit really get something bad?

Chen Hao pondered, his mind went deep into the sword, and he felt the connection between the sword body and the sword spirit.

Although the sword spirit has not returned, after all, the sword body and sword spirit are one body, and the two cannot always be disconnected.

But soon, Chen Hao was confused.

In Xuanyuan's second-generation sword, there is no trace of the sword spirit at all, as if the sword spirit has completely disappeared from the sword.

What the hell is going on here? Is it trying to die on its own, is it really abandoning the sword completely, or is it the calamity thunder from before...

Chen Hao couldn't figure it out.

But looking at Xuanyuan II, who had completely lost the aura of the sword spirit, Chen Hao grinned.

This couldn't be better.

Well, since the second generation is gone, it is not appropriate for you to call Xuanyuan the second generation. It is a new beginning with a new sword body. From now on, you will be the third generation.

Chen Hao stroked the sword lightly and flicked it slightly. The Xuanyuan Sword buzzed loudly and sweetly, seeming to indicate that he was very satisfied with the new name.

After putting away the three generations, Chen Hao began to think about the future path.

At the moment, there really is no more time for me to spend my time leisurely.

Various anomalies appear one after another. My own Taoist practices and magical powers, coupled with a group of spiritual pets and Taoist friends such as Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang, can barely protect themselves, but they are not qualified to solve them.

Therefore, it is urgent to be promoted to Xiantian.

There are many tasks left over from the system, and the total number of various Taoist tasks is more than enough for a hundred years.

However, none of these tasks are simple, and some are even unsolvable.

But now I continue to go out and try my luck to find ghosts, but there is not much time left.

Therefore, if we want to increase Tao Xing, we still have to fall on the remaining tasks.

Browse through it.

My great-grandfather’s stubborn death wish.

Gu Daoquan is surrounded by crazy tasks.

Song Jinglu’s mission.

Football team tasks.

Ami Luo's mission.

The unknown mission of the nameless woman in white at Yin Yue Mountain.

…

After careful calculation, there is indeed a lot of inventory.
To be continued...