Chapter 191: Agarwood Stays Attached

Seeing that Sun Hao had recovered in just a moment, Xuanyuan Hong not only showed her eyes of approval, this Sun Hao not only had a profound accumulation of cultivation base, but even more rare was that his heart was also so firm.

No matter how calm Sun Hao is, after all, he is still a boy under the age of nineteen. He has successfully built his foundation, and his face is naturally full of smiles, with a different kind of look on his face. Moreover, he also has a kind of desire to scream up to the sky and vent his anger. Emotions are buried in the bottom of my heart.

Although Xuanyuanhong is well-informed, but Sun Hao is younger, at this time, her mood is similar to Sun Hao's. Welling..." After that, the girl said loudly, "Yes, Sun Hao, we have..."

Sun Hao... was speechless for a while, but he still insisted and asked, "What's the matter?"

"There is a way to celebrate." Xuanyuanhong didn't realize her language problems, and quickly said, "Sun Hao, this cave is our place of dragon prosperity where we build our foundation and consolidate the immortal foundation. It is destined to be with you and me. Me, we should pass on a chance here, leaving some Yuze for the younger monks..."

And this statement? Sun Hao's interest was immediately aroused.

After thinking about it for a while, I quickly accepted Xuanyuanhong's statement. Xuanyuanhong was right. This cave itself is ordinary, but after experiencing the baptism of visions after Xuanyuanhong's own foundation building, the aura was flushed, and it was so different from ordinary caves. It's a little different, besides, Xuanyuan Hong and herself stepped into the immortal avenue from the cave, and it is also their intention to leave a chance.

"What should I keep? What should I keep?" Xuanyuan Hong was already muttering there, "Ordinary monks can't come here, and the monks who come here are generally monks who have completed Qi Refining. The things are too bad, and it's too embarrassing. It doesn't apply..."

Sun Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong with a troubled face, smiled, and began to think about what he should leave behind.

In Sun Hao's body, there are many miscellaneous things, as well as many miscellaneous abilities.

Since we want to leave a celestial fate, although we don't say that we will keep the best one, but this is the first time Sun Hao has retained a celestial relationship, and it can't be too many times. It also benefited Sun Hao a lot.

Thinking of Bailu Cave Mansion, Sun Hao's eyes lit up, and he thought of what he should leave behind.

At this time, Xuanyuanhong also chose one of the "Xianyuan" exercises she left behind, hehe, it's a bit difficult to practice, I hope those who meet will know the goods; The monks can help; two bottles of elixir, very good; talismans..."

This girl has a lot of money and is very generous! Sun Hao was on the side, and he was envious when he heard it. Sun Hao doesn't have any half-spiritual weapons now. Don't look at Sun Hao who has just become a foundation-building monk, and the envoy is still a top-grade magic weapon.

Xuanyuanhong flicked her wrist, and a desk appeared in the cave. She put her belongings on the desk and asked Sun Hao nicely, "Sun Hao, what are you going to leave behind?"

Sun Hao smiled lightly and said, "I'm not as powerful as Xiaohong. I have left behind so many treasures. What I plan to leave behind is the inheritance of alchemy, as well as three high-grade and low-grade Foundation Establishment Pills."

"Wow" Xuanyuan Hong shouted, "Sun Hao, what you leave behind, what I leave behind is more practical!"

Xuanyuanhong doesn't need to care about other people's alchemy skills, but she has to care about Sun Hao's alchemy skills. How could the alchemy skills produced by Pin Zhuji Dan be inferior?

Moreover, the Foundation Establishment Pill left by Sun Hao is more important and practical for the Qi-refining Dzogchen monks who enter here. It can be said that the value of these fairy fates left by Sun Hao may not be as valuable as those left by himself, but they are popular. The degree must be within the fairy fate left by oneself.

Sun Hao inscribed his alchemy skills, experience in alchemy, and alchemy recipes on a piece of jade slips, and then took out two jade bottles containing the foundation pill, and placed them on the desk that Xuanyuanhong took out.

Sun Hao chose to keep this inheritance, actually there is still a layer of teasing, joking thoughts in it, it is recorded in Qingyunmen's materials, and in Xia Guo's official materials, Sun Hao is good at array talismans, to Sun Hao There is no record of his alchemy technique, and Sun Haoxin, who is somewhat conceited, is not convinced.

So good, I, Sun Hao, leave alchemy here, hehe, I will definitely surprise the monks who know me in the younger generation, and they will be very surprised. It turns out that Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang are not only good at arranging formations and making talismans, but this alchemy is also amazing!

This is just a little bit of his careful thinking, which is not enough for outsiders to understand.

Keeping Xianyuan safe, Xuanyuan's red eyes swept around the cave, then rubbed his little hands together, and said, "Sun Hao, don't you think there is almost something in this cave?"

Sun Hao laughed and said, "This is just a simple cave, there are many things missing, how do I know what Xiaohong you are talking about?"

"Idiot", Xuanyuan Hong murmured, "Don't you think there are some missing records in the cave? If we leave Xianyuan here, and let the younger monks go, they may not even know who left it!"

Sun Hao looked at the four walls of the cave and nodded, "That's right, we have to leave something, a painting, a poem, or a couplet, it can be regarded as leaving our trace information."

"Okay, okay," Xuanyuan Hong clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Then why don't we just keep a painting, and then write a poem on it, and finally, how about getting our name?"

Sun Hao looked at the excited Xuanyuan Hong, and couldn't help but think, "Is it necessary to keep it so obvious? Even mentioning her name, I'm afraid the younger generation won't know it." According to Sun Hao's thinking, it is considered a poem, and it is best to hide the head and show the tail, that is the grade, isn't it?

Sun Hao is still slandering here, while Xuanyuan Hong is about to urge him, "Hurry up, Sun Hao, come paint and write poems..."

Sun Haoxin said, why don't you come? However, for Sun Hao, this is not a difficult job, and he did not refuse. He walked to the wall of the cave, contemplated for a moment, and with a flick of his wrist, a pen and ink appeared in front of Sun Hao. The pen was a talisman pen, and the ink was ordinary ink , this thing is necessary for Sun Hao to practice talismans. There are no other pigments and colors, it can only be ink painting.

Painting is not Sun Hao's specialty, but since he was a child, under the influence of his mother, Sun Hao has practiced calligraphy and painting with a good foundation, and as a cultivator, he can use the brush like a god. Kind of charm.

Xuanyuan Hong saw that Sun Hao's brush strokes were like clouds and flowing water, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, moving like a rabbit, quiet like a virgin, and after a while, a meaningful and vivid ink painting appeared on the wall of the cave.

In this painting, surrounded by clouds and mist, the mountains are looming. Between the mountains, there is a valley. Inside the valley, there is a forest of tigertail pine. There are two huge anacondas in the forest. One is about to give birth, with a painful expression on his face. A spit letter grinned, with a fierce expression, as if he was on guard.

In front of the two anacondas, there are two young monks, a male and a female, standing with their swords in their hands. The male monks have elegant green shirts, and the female monks are slim and graceful, like gods. <