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Chapter 236 Three Years(1/2)

Chapter 428 Three Years

Wang Lao was amused by Li Hao's words and said: "You are interesting, so do whatever you want. It is rare to be able to have such a peaceful mind in front of the Immortal Emperor Taoism, neither anxious nor impatient. No wonder you have the eternal Taoist heart."

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The previous Nine Rings of Heaven and Earth and Eternal Dao Heart made him admire Li Hao extremely.

After all, having such a character at the Saint level, even in the heyday before the Battle of Emperor Luo, was a rare talent.

"Then Senior agrees?"

Li Hao's eyes were slightly bright.

"If you really want to learn, I can also teach you. What I grow here are not rice and wheat ears, but elixirs and herbs."

Wang Lao smiled and said: "If you can really learn it, it can be regarded as a craft. If the real world still has the three-point prosperity of the past, it will be enough for you to be regarded as a distinguished guest and the ultimate immortal king in many immortal sects.

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Li Hao was surprised. He didn't expect that the other party's immortal medicine cultivation technology was so strong. With this cultivation technique alone, he could be comparable to the status of the Immortal Lord. How powerful was that.

"Then thank you senior for teaching me."

Li Hao bowed his hands and wanted to salute.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang waved his hand and said: "If you can pass the three tests, you will be the registered disciple of the Immortal Emperor. There is no need to give this gift to me. If you cannot pass, I will accept this gift from you again."

After Li Hao heard this, he no longer adhered to this false courtesy, but in his heart he had a lot of respect for this old senior.

"Then I'll teach you how to recognize the elixir first—"

Wang Lao chuckled, cultivating elixirs was his pleasure, and when he talked about this, the smile on his face was a little stronger than usual.

Li Hao was led by him to the fields, acres and acres of fertile land, in which the fairy medicine and divine grass exuded a hazy vision. Li Hao saw the avenue in the void like floating catkins, falling around the fairy medicine, like a

Only gentle bare hands gently caress and hold these magical herbs in the fields.

"This is the Immortal Grass of Eternal Life. It can absorb the energy of heaven and earth. It can grow well without watering and cultivation. But if it can be cultivated, it will be nourished with the source of the Golden Path, which will transform it into the Immortal Leaf of Eternity. It is the perfect elixir for refining eternity.

The core material——”

Wang Lao took Li Hao to the edge of the field, pointed at a fairy grass, and introduced it to Li Hao.

When Li Hao saw him, he had a kind look on his face. He looked at the magical herbs in the fields as if he were his own children.

He was very interested and felt that cultivating the elixir was also an interesting thing.

However, it seems that it cannot be included in his panel, and it does not fall into the category of artistry.

But Li Hao didn't care about this. He sat on the edge of the field with Wang Lao and listened to him talk about the cultivation process of these magical herbs and the interesting things that happened during the cultivation in the past.

As the sun rises and sets, the sun, moon, and stars alternate here. Li Hao asked curiously, and Wang Lao said that it was the heavenly constellations that the spirits of Tianshang Palace evolved on their own.

The stars are by no means a beautiful display, nor do they allow the sun and moon to alternate and the stars to shine in the world, but a large array of stars that can make the power of the Temple of Heaven and Calamity last forever.

Time flies.

Li Hao no longer sat on the futon to enlighten himself, but sat on the ridge of the field, chatting and laughing, and learning from Wang Lao about various elixirs.

The two of them were like two farmers, with no image at all. Li Hao rolled up the sleeves of his clothes and tied his trouser legs on his thighs. His feet were covered with mud and they were swinging in the field. From time to time, there were small black ant-like insects walking along the mud.

Climbing onto his lap, this was no ordinary insect, but a special spiritual insect carefully cultivated by Wang Lao.

This insect can stimulate the growth of the elixir, and can eat up the moist and dark places in the elixir, improving the quality of the elixir.

In his spare time while studying farming, Li Hao casually asked Wanglao if he could play chess. Wanglao smiled and asked, is it possible that you can?

As soon as Li Hao heard this posture, he took out the chessboard from the space of heaven and earth and wanted to compete with Wang Lao.

Wang Lao was surprised when he saw that Li Hao really had a chessboard with him. Then he laughed, opened his sleeves, and sat in front of the house with Li Hao. He placed the chessboard on a wooden pile that was used to cut firewood, and the old man and the young man played against each other.

stand up.

Li Hao was full of confidence and wanted to give this extremely advanced senior a little bit of a shock with his chess skills. As a result, Taeko fell and was killed, leaving nothing behind. It was like he had sent the chess piece to the opponent's hand on his own initiative.

It was a favorable situation, but it changed in an instant according to the opponent's moves.

Going to the back, Li Hao became a little suspicious of life. He couldn't understand the advantages and disadvantages of the chessboard, and he hesitated to make moves.

After losing three games in a row, Li Hao was a little confused. This was the first time that he had been defeated so miserably on the chess circuit.

Mr. Wang smiled and Nadeko closed his arms and said: "Your chess skills are extremely rare, but if you want to beat me, you'd better live another hundred thousand years."

As he spoke, he burst out laughing, his expression showing satisfaction.

Li Hao, on the other hand, had a dark face. He could lose in a martial arts contest, but he could never lose in chess.

He touched his chin and put his hand on his chin, reviewing the chess game just now in his mind.

If his chess technique lies in his exquisite layout, then the opponent's chess technique is like that of an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace to be found.

After a night's rest, Li Hao continued to pester Wang Lao to compete the next day.

After losing four or five games in a row, Li Hao finally got a glimpse of Wang Lao's chess strategy. As a piece blocked it, it landed in a very inconspicuous place. When Wang Lao saw it, he gave a soft sound, looked twice carefully, and then looked again.

Looking at Li Hao, I couldn't help but sigh, this kid's understanding is really high!

But on the chess track, he will not be humble.

As several pieces fell in succession, the game was quickly killed.

Li Hao felt as if he had been punched twice. He took a deep breath and almost vomited blood.

Seeing Li Hao's depressed look, Mr. Wang smiled even more heartily and said, "Do you want to come again?"

"Come!"

Li Hao was more serious and considered his decisions more carefully.

Then, the loss was even worse.

An old man and a young man were having a fierce game in front of the house. On the futon, a figure suddenly opened his eyes, and his restrained aura escaped slightly.

A ray of light bloomed in his eyes, and he looked up at the black tower in front of him.

Then, as if he thought of something, he turned his head and looked around. He couldn't find the figure on the futon, and his eyes immediately shifted to the front of the house.

On the wooden piles in front of the house, I saw an old man and a young man sitting there with their backs facing each other without any image, staring at the chessboard with all their concentration.

The old man was calm and smiling, but the young man was scratching his head and scratching his head, with an extremely solemn look on his face. He looked undistracted and seemed to be putting all his attention into it.

Seeing this scene, Ming Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly. During the previous meditation, he thought of the young man. He had seen him several times. Every time he saw him, he was either sitting on the field ridge talking and laughing with Mr. Wang, or in front of the house.

The two of them played chess and never saw each other sitting on the futon.

Not practicing?

Or do you want to use this to please Mr. Wang, learn from him and gain experience?

The corners of Ming Sheng's lips curled up into a slight sneer. When he first came here, he was always around Wang Lao. He was busy serving tea and pouring water, beating his legs and rubbing his shoulders, showing all his hospitality. However, although Wang Lao enjoyed it, he was also very attentive to him.

He was very friendly, but told him clearly that he would not impart any tips related to the test.

This is the Dao constraint left by the Immortal Emperor to the other party. At the same time, even if there is no Dao Dao constraint, Wang Lao does not intend to reveal that the respect he has for the Immortal Emperor from the bottom of his heart transcends everything and everything and will never be blasphemed.

After becoming enlightened, he also saw other saints follow his path again, but still got the same results.

Now, this new monster also wants to take this shortcut, but it is obvious that he has made a mistake.

With the talent of the other party, if he practices diligently, he still has a chance to catch up with them, but now he wants to take a deviant path and waste time in vain, then he can only feel embarrassed.

Ming Sheng stood up and headed towards the Black Tower.

A saint noticed his aura leaving, opened his eyes and looked around, and immediately said: "The Ming Sage is going to challenge the 'True Lord Tower'."

After hearing his words, other saints who were not deeply enlightened also calmed down, opened their eyes and looked solemn.

If the other party passes, it will go to the third step, and the gap will become very large.

Among them, the shepherd saint with snowy hair sitting in front also opened his eyes slightly and looked at the back coldly.

Among the many saints, only he and Ming Sheng regarded each other as their strong rivals in the second step of the test. After all, there is only one copy of the Immortal Emperor's lineage. Once obtained, they will skyrocket and have a foothold as a living being in the true world.

The foundation on.

And once you fail, you will only become one of many true immortals, and even pursuing the immortal king will become distant and difficult. The gap is too big.

"Huh? Why is that guy still playing chess with Mr. Wang?"

At this time, someone noticed Li Hao, but saw that he was not on the futon, but still hanging out with Mr. Wang.

Although Wang Lao was extremely powerful and a being that they could not look up to, Wang Lao would not be able to help them in the test, nor would he give any advice or relevant hints, so they had no time to talk to this strong man.

"I guess I wanted Mr. Wang to give me some advice, but it's useless."

Someone shook his head and said, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes,

Luo Sheng, Dong Dao, Chen Baoyu and other saints who had talked to Li Hao before couldn't help but sigh inwardly, but they didn't say anything. Although they had a good impression of Li Hao, Li Hao was also competition for them.

Opponent, if you remind the opponent now, you are helping this most potential competitor to get on the right track.

Flower Saint and You Sheng looked at each other, and You Sheng suddenly sent a message to Li Hao, saying:

"Ming Sheng is going to challenge the True Lord Tower. If he passes, he may take the lead in the third test, and then Wang Lao will teach him the way to become an immortal!"
To be continued...
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