Three days later.

After Wang Hao finished processing his ancestral property, he took his own Lingyin and went to the market to meet with Cui Quan. Lingyin was similar to the household registration book of his previous life, recording the identity of the residents of Black Stone City, including his ancestors, and detailed records.

It is said that Wang Hao's ancestors also had immortal cultivators, so the family obtained hundreds of houses and thousands of acres of spiritual fields, and lived an extremely rich life. However, the good times did not last long. The immortal cultivator of the ancestor died for some reason and lost his support, and the family began to decline.

It was passed down to Wang Hao's parents' generation, and the whole family only had one house and three acres of spiritual fields. In Wang Hao's hands, the family business passed down by his ancestors was completely over.

The house spirit field is for sale, and the market price is about thirteen or fourteen low-grade spirit stones. Wang Hao was anxious to make a move and sold eleven low-grade spirit stones and sixty or seventy spirit coins on his body. After meeting Cui Quan, he handed them all over to the other party.

In his words, it is difficult to return to Black Stone City after entering the Immortal Gate. The extra spiritual stone spirit coins are considered a filial piety and given to my uncle.

What a great kid!

Cui Quan was very moved. Looking at Wang Hao's pretty face, he looked so much like his sworn brother who died, and he was so touched by his past memories, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Cuuer, you have found your way, but... Uncle has received news that you will be sent to the Immortal Sect Medicine Poison Peak, which will be quite dangerous!"

Cui Quan did not intend to say these words, but now he has found out that he should do his part to be an elder and analyze his interests for Wang Hao.

"We are an ordinary mortal, even if we join the Immortal Sect, we will have a broad future... According to my uncle's wishes, we don't have to take this danger, stay in Black Stone City and live a down-to-earth life!"

Cui Quanchunchun advised him. Wang Hao smiled and replied, "It is better to fight with one's body than to live for a lifetime, or have the chance to change his destiny!"

This is the third law of soul penetration that he summarized. It is also the only way to break his embarrassing situation.

"Cuuer, since you have decided, my uncle will no longer persuade you... I just hope that if you encounter suffering in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Cui Quan sighed. Then he greeted Wang Hao and walked with him.

Starting from the restaurant, turn a few streets and arrive at the most prosperous part of the market. There is a shop here, which is magnificent and magnificent. The plaque hanging at the door, with the words "Dange" written on it. There is also a logo pattern in the lower version, seven peaks, and a furnace and cauldron hanging high.

The seven peak pattern represents the Seven Secret Sect. A furnace cauldron marks one of the seven inheritances of the Immortal Sect, the Medicine and Poison Peak.

The Immortals in Black Stone City live in mixed places. Among them, there are disciples from outside the Immortal Sect, and mortals in the city are honored as immortal masters.

Cui Quan came to the gate. He asked Wang Hao to wait outside, tidy up his clothes, and walked in carefully. Not long after, Cui Quan came out, and an immortal master was followed behind him.

"Sir Zhao, it's this kid. Please let me see it."

Cui Quan nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face, and followed the immortal master. As for the immortal master, his hair and beard were white, he was very old, and he was a little trembling when walking. But his expression was very arrogant, with cloud boots on his feet and a blue robes, spotless.

"Little man Wang Hao, pay homage to the immortal master!"

Cui Quan mentioned it before. Wang Hao didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he quickly knelt down and bowed respectfully to the immortal Zhao master.

Master Zhao looked at him, frowned, and said unhappy: "Why is a hunch? Those with physical defects do not have the qualifications to join the Immortal Sect. Do you not know this?"

"Forgive me, Master Zhao, this child's situation is a bit special. The young man has reported it to Master Li..."

Cui Quan explained, while taking out the purse from his arms and presenting it to both hands. Zhao Xianshi waved his sleeves and the purse disappeared. His originally unhappy face relaxed slightly at this moment.

"The deacon above has long stated that this group of children must be healthy and patients with illness are not allowed to recruit them at will... Junior Brother Li agreed, clearly making things difficult for me!"

After collecting the spirit stones, the immortal master Zhao still did not give in, and his old face showed a sense of embarrassment.

After hearing this, Cui Quan bit his teeth and took out a purse from his arms, and stuffed it without any trace.

"This child has no father or mother and has no support in life. Please ask Master Zhao to pity him and accept him!"

Although Wang Hao knelt on the ground, he could see clearly from the corner of his eyes that his greedy uncle not only did not deduct it, but instead he also used a spirit stone. Finally, his conscience was still unsatisfied and he tried his best to help him.

"Well! For the sake of Junior Brother Li, stay here, you can go!"

Master Zhao finally agreed. Cui Quan didn't know whether he was happy for Wang Hao or felt sorry for the spirit stone he had put in. He helped Wang Hao up with a complicated expression and said in a deep voice: "Cuuer, uncle can only help you get here. In the future... you still have to walk by yourself!"

"The kindness of my nephew is unforgettable. If you have the chance, you will definitely repay it!" Wang Hao was grateful. Although he pretended, he was a little sincere. If it weren't for this help, he wouldn't know how to join the Seven Secretariat Sect.

Cui Quan patted his shoulder and then left. As for Wang Hao, at the greeting of the immortal Zhao, he entered the Dan Pavilion hall and came to the backyard.

At first glance, there were dozens of children of similar age in the backyard, which was not large. Obviously, they all recruited in through connections and prepared to go to the Immortal Sect to serve as serious servants.

"Stay alive, don't run around... At night, there will be an immortal master who will take you to the sect!"

Master Zhao didn't say much, just gave an order, and then left with a trembling pace. As soon as he left, a child surrounded him and looked at Wang Hao with curiosity on his face.

"A camel!"

"With him like this, can he enter the immortal gate?"

A few older children laughed and mocked, and even imitated Wang Hao's hunchback and made fun of him. Wang Hao did not refute, and walked to the corner of the wall silently and squatted down.

Seeing that he was bored, the children did not continue to make fun of him. They were talking about their life after joining the Immortal Sect. A few of them dressed like children from wealthy families, and they spoke "mortals" and kept silent, as if they were about to become immortal masters instead of serving as servants.

The ignorant is fearless!

Wang Hao sneered in his heart. He thought about the possible situations he might encounter in the future when entering the Seven Secretariat Sect.

From early morning to noon, until sunset, apart from sending a few children, no one cares about them, and no one cares about them. No one even cares about food. Some children bring their own food to satisfy their hunger, while others have no food to be hungry. Of course, there are also older children who rely on their strong body to rob the food from others.

Wang Hao prepared three rice balls. Before he could eat a few bites, he was snatched. He did not resist and even cooperated to hand over the rice balls out. The reason was very simple. He would not have a quarrel with these naughty children because of a few bites of food, which would lead to the plan to enter the Seven Secretariat Sect being blocked.

Eliminate all hidden dangers and endure them if you can.

The sky gradually became dark. The night was cold and many children gathered together to keep warm. Some muttered, why didn’t the immortal master come to pick them up?

Wang Hao was still curled up in the corner of the wall, raised his head and looked up at the sky covered with stars. Until one moment, he found a light like a meteor, approaching from a distance.

Whoosh!

In just a blink of an eye, the stream of light had already appeared in the air in the courtyard, showing a silver-shining spiritual boat.

"The disciples at Dan Pavilion obey the orders and send these children up soon. The deacon will rush back to the sect to report!"

"Disciple accepts the order!"

A vast voice came from the inside of the spiritual boat. Immediately afterwards, seven figures and seven immortal cultivators appeared in the courtyard, among which was the Immortal Master Zhao who recruited Han Hao. They were all standing one by one with an extremely respectful expression.

Afterwards, the seven immortal cultivators cast spells at the same time, pinching their hands, and blue lights hit the ground like arrows.

Boom...

The ground in the courtyard suddenly burst, and thick vines drilled out, growing upwards until they stretched and wrapped around the spiritual boat hovering in the air.

"Line in line one by one and climb up along the vines!"

The immortal master spoke. A group of children immediately followed, used their hands and feet, and began to climb up along the vines.

Wang Hao was at the end. The vines were stranded and the climb was not difficult. At most, it was only half a moment to climb onto the spiritual boat. His feet fell down and he saw the children who came up first, standing neatly on the deck. There were more than a dozen immortal cultivators around, with cold eyes without any emotion, and he seemed to be unwilling to look at these mortal children.

At the front of the spiritual boat, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, standing proudly with his hands on his back. When the last child climbed up, the man waved his sleeves and the spiritual boat started to move with a "swoosh" and flew towards the distant mountains and flew through the sky.

The scenes on both sides are constantly changing. Wang Hao could feel that the spiritual boat was flying very fast, but there was no strong wind blowing, and there was no coldness coming from the high altitude. After careful observation, he found that there seemed to be a layer of transparent film around the spiritual boat, similar to the barrier barrier around the mountain and sea boundary, blocking the cold wind from blowing in.

"This is the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator!"

Wang Hao was inexplicably excited. If he entered the Seven Secretariat Sect this time, if he could find a way to practice, he would be able to use endless resources in the mountains and sea realms, and he would also become a powerful person who flew to the sky and escape the earth.
Chapter completed!