As expected, one thing defeats another. In the face of stronger power, this unknown strong man is also a cheap bone!
The tense atmosphere relaxed, and Yang Haoran was in the mood to observe the surrounding situation.
Soon he let out an exclamation as if he was making a fuss.
"Is this a space artifact?
How come it’s so big? Oh my God!”
"Hey!" The strong spirit sneered.
"Look at how you look like you've never seen the world.
This is not as simple as a space magic weapon, you can even understand it as an independent space.
But don’t think too much about it, just with your current rubbish cultivation level.
It can only be used as a storage weapon.
When you break through to the foundation building stage or above, not only your soul, but also your physical body can enter the space together."
Yang Haoran was surprised: "Independent space? Can such a small thing that can be held in your hand accommodate it?"
"Haha, have you ever heard of Mustard Seed Na Sumeru?
This is the real small thing without the inside, the big thing without the outside, the real artifact.
You are simply insulting him by calling him a magic weapon."
Yang Haoran thought of something and looked at the purple energy in front of him and smiled.
"Senior can be trapped by artifacts. It seems that he is not an ordinary person. I don't know what to call him?"
The purple energy suddenly deformed and looked like it could explode at any moment.
"I'm not trapped, I'm just hiding in this place for peace and quiet.
The guy you killed kept calling me Daxian, you might as well call me Daxian too."
Yang Haoran shook his head: "That won't work, it sounds so insincere.
otherwise……"
Yang Haoran said with a bad smile: "Senior Azi should I call you?"
"Pooh!"
Fortunately, Zi Qi didn't have a real form, otherwise it would have been a thick mouthful of phlegm spitted on Yang Haoran's face.
"Stop joking with me and talk about serious things."
Yang Haoran curled his lips: "When you meet, ask for your title first to facilitate communication. Isn't this a very serious thing?"
"roll!"
Yang Haoran turned around and left without even hesitating.
"Come back here!"
Yang Haoran turned around with a look of helplessness.
"You were the one who asked me to leave, and you are the one who asked me to come back.
Should I leave or come back?"
Zi Qi was so angry that he wanted to explode.
"Of course I'm coming back. I have a great opportunity to give you."
Yang Haoran shook his head directly: "I don't have many advantages as a person. The biggest advantage is that I am pragmatic.
I think it's better to stay away from pie-in-the-sky things.
Only by being down-to-earth and taking one step at a time is the long-term path."
Zi Qi was silent: "You are really different from others.
Then let me put it another way, the two of us make a deal."
Yang Haoran laughed and nodded.
"Trading is okay, at least I feel at ease.
There are gains and losses, there are rewards for what you give, this is the way of heaven."
Zi Qi secretly cursed the little fox.
"You are a smart person, so don't speak secretly in front of others.
I think you should have guessed that I do not belong to this interface.
As for my origin and identity, I won't tell you, and you don't need to ask.
All you need to know is that I can help you reach an extremely high level that you can't even imagine."
Yang Haoran chuckled: "How tall can you be? To become an immortal? To become a god and an ancestor?"
Zi Qi smiled disdainfully: "What's so difficult about that? Those you mentioned are just ordinary people in my eyes!"
Yang Haoran stuck out his tongue: "Don't make a draft when you talk big.
This is a bit far, I won't argue with you.
I just want to know, since it’s a transaction, what do I need to pay?”
"Hmph, just with your rubbish strength and rubbish interface.
There is simply no qualification for me to take a fancy to him.
So what you have to do is to break through the realm as soon as possible and enter a higher interface.
Whether you can repay me in the future is still unknown, it depends on how far you go."
Yang Haoran looked surprised: "Why do you think I am guaranteed to make a profit without losing anything?
Why do I feel a little unreal?"
"Ahem, of course, until you fail to meet my expected requirements.
I will extract spiritual energy during your cultivation process, which is considered as a teaching commission."
Yang Haoran became vigilant: "You are so capable, wouldn't it be better to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by yourself?
Why are you trying to take advantage of me?"
Zi Qi became violent again.
"If I can directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, why should I cooperate with a piece of trash like you?"
Yang Haoran turned around and left: "Have a good rest of my life and never see you again!"
"Come back, you are not trash, I am.
I’m trash who can’t even protect my own survival!”
Zi Qi is very aware of current affairs. When he saw Yang Haoran was about to leave, he immediately admitted his mistake.
It is true that people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Now that Yang Haoran has accepted the Hongmeng Order, he has no ability to threaten Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran turned around with a smile: "It would have been better if you had said so earlier.
By the way, how much so-called teaching commission do you want to draw?"
"Seven...fifty percent, five percent is enough. I'm not very greedy."
"Holy shit, you're not greedy even if you're not greedy? Why don't you just say you can just squeeze me dry?"
"Ahem, there is a difference between eating in one meal and eating every day. To be a human being, you must know how to make a steady flow of water."
Yang Haoran was speechless: "What can you do if I don't give it to you?"
Zi Qi smiled proudly: "That's not your decision.
You think you are smart and you can restrain me by confessing the Hongmeng Order with blood.
But correspondingly, the Hongmeng Order will automatically extract the spiritual energy that you have refined into your body.
The difficulty of your cultivation will be greatly increased, and it will take at least ten times the effort of ordinary people to reach the same speed as ordinary people."
I wipe it!
Yang Haoran wants to scold his mother, is he so harsh?
This is not a 50-50 split, it is simply not leaving one out of ten.
Ninety percent of the spiritual energy that I have worked so hard to cultivate must be handed over to this ghost?
"But don't be anxious, for blessings come with misfortunes, and misfortunes come with blessings.
Everything has pros and cons.
The Hongmeng Order will not ask for your spiritual energy in vain. It will return the corresponding Hongmeng Purple Energy to you based on the amount of spiritual energy you contribute.
That’s really good stuff, and you’ll know how beneficial it is when you reach the foundation building stage or above.”
Yang Haoran's mouth twitched: "I think I need to be quiet for a while.
Senior Azi bids farewell."
Yang Haoran really left this time. Yang Haoran on the top of the mountain suddenly shook his body and his pupils tightened.
“I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse, but at this point, I can only take one step at a time.”
The Luo family in Xuanye City was in a scene of joy and excitement.
First place in the family competition, this is the first time in the history of the Luo family.
Although the outcome is a little less than honorable, it is still worth celebrating.
Among the people passing by, Yang Haoran passed by like a breeze.
He quickly appeared in front of Luo Tianxing in the back hall.
