"It doesn't matter if your cultivation level is poor. He's not as handsome as I used to be."
Chen Hao muttered dissatisfiedly.
But he doesn't really care. As long as he cultivates to the Nascent Soul stage, he can reshape his physical body and return to its original appearance.
Waving his hand and putting away the ice mirror, Chen Hao walked out of the training room.
It was the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and the sky was clear and clear.
Chen Hao raised his head and stared at the sun.
The sun in the world of cultivation looks no different from the sun on the earth. They are both the size of a millstone, radiant and very dazzling.
However, Chen Hao has already mobilized his magic power to protect his eyes. He is not afraid of strong light and can look directly at the sun.
But after watching for a long time, Chen Hao could see nothing except the light.
And the longer you look at it, the stronger the sun's rays will be, and the more mana you will need to protect your eyes, and you will even feel a slight tingling sensation.
Chen Hao withdrew his gaze and was secretly surprised.
He has integrated Tian Chenzi's memory, so he is naturally no stranger to the world of cultivation.
But even Tian Chenzi doesn't know what the sun is in the world of cultivation.
The world of cultivation has existed for countless years. There are not many cultivators who want to get close to the sun, moon and stars, and explore the nature of the sun, moon and stars.
But no one succeeded.
According to the laws of physics on Earth, this is unexplainable.
But since they have already cultivated themselves, they can no longer be explained by earth science.
"Brother Ming, what are you thinking about?
So entranced?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, interrupting Chen Hao's random thoughts.
Chen Hao looked up and saw a square-faced young man in his twenties standing in front of him, asking curiously.
Chen Hao shook his head: "Nothing, are you okay?"
This square-faced young man's name is Zhou Ping, and he is Zhou Ming's younger brother or a bitch.
Zhou Ming is the most outstanding second-generation disciple of the Zhou family. Although he is arrogant and domineering, he is highly skilled and has a bright future. Naturally, there are people who want to fawn over him. Over time, he has gathered a group of losers around him. Every day, he is supported by people who go out and go out.
How majestic.
Hearing this, Zhou Ping quickly showed a flattering smile: "Brother Ming, I'm here to report to you Lin Yixue's whereabouts."
Lin Yixue is the daughter of a guest named Lin Xiang of the Zhou family.
Although Lin Xiang is a guest, he has been in the Zhou family for many years and can be regarded as half of the Zhou family.
Lin Yixue grew up in the Zhou family. She is a child of the Zhou family with a foreign surname. Although she is only eighteen years old, she is already at the peak of the middle stage of Qi refining and has shown a high talent for cultivation. Moreover, Lin Yixue is amazingly beautiful. Many children of the Zhou family are
like her.
Chen Haodao: "Why are you reporting her whereabouts?"
Zhou Ping was stunned: "Brother Ming, didn't you ask me to keep an eye on Lin Yixue and report to you immediately if there is any movement?"
Chen Hao was stunned for a moment and then remembered that his predecessor Zhou Ming also liked Lin Yixue and had been pursuing her passionately.
It's a pity that Luo Hua is deliberately ruthless. Lin Yixue not only dislikes Zhou Ming, but also hates him very much. Whenever they meet, she either avoids Zhou Ming or has a cold attitude. On the contrary, she cares about Zhou Yang and often greets him.
The reason why Zhou Ming beat Zhou Yang was superficially to show off to the great elder Zhou Hetong, but in fact the real reason was because he was jealous of Lin Yixue's attitude towards Zhou Yang.
Huh?
This seems to be another classic plot of Internet novels: the beautiful heroine hates the villain who is a villain, but she never abandons the useless protagonist.
When Zhou Ping saw that Chen Hao was silent, he took the initiative to report: "I saw Lin Yixue running into Zhou Yang's useless room after practicing every day, holding pills and other things, as if she was helping Zhou Yang heal his injuries. I
I wanted to eavesdrop on what they were saying, but I was afraid that Lin Yixue would hear them, so I had to give up."
When he said this, there was an angry look on his face: "I really don't understand how good that trash Zhou Yang is. He is obviously worthless, but Lin Yixue cares about him so much! Brother Ming, you are pursuing Lin Yixue so much, and why?
He was sending resources and gifts, and he even offered to help her practice, but she sternly refused without any pretense. She is really blind."
Chen Hao smiled and said: "Maybe Lin Yixue also sees that Zhou Yang is the protagonist."
Zhou Ping was stunned: "Protagonist?
What protagonist?”
Chen Haodao: "It's okay. You don't have to keep an eye on Lin Yixue from now on, and you don't have to report her whereabouts to me anymore."
Zhou Ping scratched his head and didn't quite understand what Chen Hao meant, but when his elder brother spoke, he naturally agreed quickly: "Yes, Brother Ming."
Chen Hao was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, where are Zhou Qiang, Zhou Liang and the others?"
These people are all his lackeys.
Zhou Ping said: "We are practicing in the martial arts arena. Brother Ming, you can find them and I will call them over right away."
Chen Hao said: "No, I just happened to be stopping by. I have something to say to you and them. Let's go."
"good."
The two left the training room and arrived at the martial arts field not long after.
The martial arts arena is a huge open space of tens of thousands of square meters, with several arenas set up.
Several Zhou family disciples are performing magical powers and competing in the ring.
The other disciples were watching below the ring and talking a lot.
"Hey, hey, hey, stop for a moment. Didn't you see Brother Ming coming?"
Zhou Ping gave full play to his ability to flatter a dog-legger and drank loudly.
All the disciples turned around to see him and hurriedly came to greet him.
Several of the disciples who were competing also stopped and jumped off the ring one after another.
"Hello, brother Ming."
"Brother Ming came just in time, please give us some guidance."
"We are competing in practice, and there happens to be a lot that we don't understand. I would like to ask Brother Ming for advice."
Many disciples showed flattering smiles and rushed to say hello to Chen Hao.
Chen Hao listened, and although he knew they meant to flatter, he still felt very comfortable in his heart.
"Although being a villain is not a good name, it feels good..." he thought to himself.
It's a pity that these days are coming to an end soon.
"Hey, you guys, why don't you come over and say hello to Brother Ming?"
Zhou Ping suddenly glared at several Zhou family disciples who were standing far away and had not come to greet Chen Hao.
"That's right, do you have any objections?"
"You bitch, you just finished being cleaned up by Brother Ming two days ago, why don't you remember a little longer?"
"If you want to be beaten again, we will help you."
Zhou Qiang, Zhou Liang and others also shouted, rolling up their arms and sleeves, looking menacing.
Those disciples had been bullied by Zhou Ming in the past, or were a bit arrogant. They couldn't understand Zhou Ming's behavior, so naturally they were unwilling to rush to flatter Chen Hao like them.
But as Zhou Ming's loyal henchman, how could Zhou Ping tolerate such a scene?
Damn it, you dare to ignore my brother Ming?
It’s simply more uncomfortable than ignoring my father! We must, resolutely and severely punish these scoundrels to vent their anger on Brother Ming! When the young men heard this, they were immediately furious, with grief and anger on their faces, and they clenched their fists.
I really didn't expect that even if they didn't take the initiative to say hello to Zhou Ming, they would be scolded and dealt with.
Zhou Ming didn't even say anything, he didn't even look at them.
He was simply arrogant and arrogant to the extreme.