The first thousand one hundred and tenth chapter moral immeasurable pill
This is just a mission with very small rewards, basically nothing.
Chu Hao stepped forward and shouted: "Wang Taiji?"
Wang Tai looked at Chu Hao with dull eyes.
In an instant, Chu Hao suddenly felt a terrifying aura pressing in, and the temperature around him dropped instantly, making him feel cold.
Chu Hao took a breath, this is an ordinary mission?
The strength of Wang Taiji, the resentful ghost, has definitely reached the peak of the king level.
It's no wonder that in the Yanxia Cave for many years, the resentful ghosts absorbed special Yang energy and evolved, so it's strange that they are not strong.
Wang Taiji cried: "They are all dead, they are all dead, why didn't you die, why are you still alive, come and stay with me, stay with me."
His expression suddenly became ferocious.
Chu Hao said calmly: "Wang Taiji, everyone has gone down, why are you still staying in the Yang Realm?"
Chu Hao still has a way to deal with the ghost Chu Hao. The ghost obviously stayed in the world because of too much resentment. As long as you talk to him, you can still talk.
Wang Taiji said as expected: "I want revenge. My master is dead and my junior brother is dead. I want revenge."
Chu Hao said helplessly: "Thousands of years have passed, how can you take revenge?"
Wang Taiji said with a ferocious face: "A thousand years? Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Chu Hao released his yin and yang power, folded his arms, and said coldly: "I am not your enemy. If you want to commit murder here, I do not recommend that I beat you to ashes and annihilate you."
Wang Taiji finally calmed down and cried again.
Chu Hao heard that he was upset and cursed: "Why are you crying? You are just like a dead motherfucker. When you die, you will be reincarnated. Then in the next life, you will be an onmyoji sorcerer and kill you back. I despise trash like you the most."
Wang Taiji was stunned and looked at him stupidly.
Chu Hao said: "You have never done anything harmful to anyone. This Holy Master will give you a chance. Do you want to go to the underworld to report? You can only work as an official and one day, kill back."
Wang Taiji stopped crying and said, "Really?"
Chu Hao said impatiently: "I'm just asking you if you want to go, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Wang Taiji's face was full of resentment and he said: "Of course I will go, I want to take revenge and kill him back."
Chu Hao nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Are you the only one here?"
Wang Taiji shook his head and said: "There are still some disciples. I will take the Holy Master to find them."
Chu Hao nodded.
After going deep into Luoxia Cave, I finally found the disciples Wang Taiji mentioned. They are all disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.
The system prompts: "Publish a mission to save the wronged soul Wang Zhenyun, and you can get 10 million experience points."
The system prompts: "Publish a mission to save the wronged soul king Qinghe, and you can get 10 million experience points."
The system prompts: "Publish a mission to save the wronged soul Wang Zhenqing and gain 10 million experience points."
System prompt: "..."
Chu Hao was speechless as he looked at the twelve Quanzhen Cult disciples. They were all the unjust souls who died in Yanxia Cave and had not left for thousands of years.
The most important thing is that the strength of each of these twelve wronged soul disciples of the Quanzhen Sect has reached the king level.
The weakest one is also a high-ranking king.
The strongest one is Wang Zhenyun. His strength makes even Chu Hao speechless. His status as an Asura.
Asura is a ghost beyond the level of a king, and there is no one else with this level of strength.
Anyone who causes trouble here will probably stir up a hornet's nest.
Chu Hao couldn't help but ask: "How do you practice?"
Wang Zhenyun had already heard what Wang Taiji said and knew that this was the Holy Master who came to save them. He said respectfully: "Holy Master, before my resentment dissipated and turned into a resentful ghost, I have been practicing the mental methods of the Quanzhen Sect."
Chu Hao was speechless. Can the mental methods of Quanzhen Sect also allow ghosts to practice?
Wang Zhenyun knew that Chu Hao was confused and said: "I have improved it."
Awesome.
There are eleven king-level resentful ghosts and one Asura-level ghost. Such a lineup is not too scary.
Chu Hao said: "Are you willing to go to the underworld with this holy master? I have connections below. If you want to be reincarnated, go and reincarnate. If you want to work as an official or a semi-official in the underworld, that's fine."
Wang Zhenyun said quickly, "I don't want to be reincarnated. I am willing to hold an official position in the underworld."
"Ding... the host transformed twelve Quanzhen Cult disciples and gained 120 million experience points."
"Ding...congratulations on raising the level of the host to Level 5 of the Pretentious Little King."
"Ding... After seven years of success, the system will reward the host with a jade diamond treasure chest. Please continue to work hard."
After seven years of success, Chu Hao sighed a lot.
The little king of pretentiousness: Chu Hao
Level:5
Experience value: 50 million/600 million
Pretending value: 2.9 million points
Mana: 1.02 million points
Merit points: zero
Treasure Chest: Jade Diamond Treasure Chest*1
Title: Anger the Little Prince, Bury the Love King, Killing Madman, Pretend to be good and make progress every day, Holy Master.
Chu Hao said: "Open the jade-level treasure chest."
"Ding...the host gets a 40% discount card."
Chu Hao was delighted that the 40% off discount card finally appeared.
Chu Hao said: "Your system has some conscience."
The system said: "After seven years of success, the host still has the nerve to say, get lost."
I'm too lazy to argue with you.
At this time, Wang Zhenyun said: "Thank you very much, Holy Master, for your guidance. We can't repay you. There are still incomplete products of the Immortal Moral Pill in Yanxia Cave, so we can contribute them to Holy Master."
Chu Hao was surprised and said: "Show me."
"This way."
When he came to the deepest part of Yanxia Cave, he saw some corpses. Next to the corpses was a cauldron. The cauldron had been left there for too long and was covered with dust.
Wang Zhenyun looked at these corpses and said with a sad expression: "These elders sacrificed themselves for refining the Immortal Moral Pill, and even the leader also sacrificed, and the Quanzhen Sect is gone. It's useless for us to keep it. We might as well give it to the Holy Master."
you."
Chu Hao opened the cauldron. It was dark inside and he touched it with his hands.
"Ding... I found a damaged product of the Immortal Morality Pill, which can be exchanged for 500,000 points of pretentiousness."
Chu Hao took out a black elixir the size of a marble. The corners of his mouth twitched and he asked, "How to use this?"
Wang Zhenyun was also embarrassed and said: "The semi-finished product has been used by the leader to repel the mountain and sea monsters, leaving only the last defective product in the cauldron."
Chu Hao was helpless.
Chu Hao asked in his mind: "System, can this thing be repaired?"
System: "It is recommended that the host use the medicine refining function. Please pay 1.5 million points of pretentiousness to restore the defective product to a semi-finished product."
One and a half million points of pretense is not worth it.
Chu Hao said: "Where is the finished product? How much pretense does it cost?"
System: "Ten million points of pretentiousness, the host is poor, and it is not recommended to repair it."
Chu Hao: "..."
"The semi-finished product only has 1.5 million points of pretense value. Why is the finished product so expensive?"
System: "The dosage of the finished product is ten times that of the semi-finished product."
So that’s it.
Unfortunately, the 40% discount can only be purchased in the system store and cannot be used to repair elixirs.
Chu Hao said: "Pay 1.5 million points of pretentiousness to repair it."
"Ding... the host pays 1.5 million points of pretense value to repair the defective moral immeasurable pill, and the remaining pretense value is 1.4 million points."