Chapter 22 Broken Soul Mountain

Zhao Haoran looked at it for a long time and found that there were only two of them nearby. He stammered and said, "I want to... I want to find a magic weapon that can restrict people.

Seeing Zhao Haoran's embarrassed appearance, Haiya giggled, "What are you nervous about? I can't eat people."

Zhao Haoran touched his nose and found that he seemed to be in a bad state. He kept reminding himself to behave normally. Unfortunately, he still couldn't avoid nervousness. His speech was full of loopholes, and Haiya's laughter kept coming.

"This is it, how about you try it?" Haiya seemed to know the treasure house very well, and soon took Zhao Haoran to find a place with white fishing nets.

Zhaoran is a little strange. He has also seen this net, but he can't find anything special, so he hurried over. Since Haiya recommended it, let's pick it up and try it.

Zhao Haoran held a more than ten-foot-long fishing net in his hand. He looked at Haiya doubtfully, "Sister Hai, how to use this thing?"

"What an idiot. Give it to me. Don't move. Let me show you." Haiya angrily grabbed the net in Zhao Haoran's hand, as if to blame him for his suspicious dissatisfaction with his choice.

"sleepy." Haiya poured soul power into the fishing net and sprinkled it on Zhao Haoran. His whole body was surrounded by a white fishing net. "You try to break it away and do your best."

Zhao Haoran nodded and held it hard, but found that it had no effect and used soul power, but the fishing net became tighter and tighter. Zhao Haoran was shocked, "Fire dragon possession, blow me." But the strange thing is that the fishing net was not damaged at all, but the blood overflowed on his body.

"Receed." Seeing Zhao Haoran injured, Haiya quickly put away his soul power, and the fishing net fell off Zhao Haoran's body. "Are you all right?"

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "It's all minor injuries. It's nothing serious. It seems that I'm blind. This fishing net is a baby."

Haiya spat, "What fishing net? It's made of silkworm silk. It's extremely tough. It's okay not to resist. If you want to break it with your soul force, you will keep tightening until you strangle a person to death. If it weren't for your sake, I wouldn't have told you."

Zhao Haoran put away the ice silkworm net and was very satisfied. He not only got a suitable magic weapon, but also had a good talk with Haiya.

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"Is this the Broken Soul Mountain?" A beautiful girl raised her eyes and seemed to want to see everything around her clearly.

"It should be right here, Brother Ou, look at the map. It's here." It was Zhao Haoran who spoke. He looked more mature than when he was in the villa before. His face was not as tender as before, and his skin was fair, giving people a fresh and refined feeling.

The five people chose the magic weapon to take advantage of. Hai Fengtao gave them a map and set out in a hurry. This was also Zhao Haoran's first trip. In the past, when he was at the villa, he only went to the nearby mountains to cut firewood. He had never traveled thousands of miles. He slept all the way, but he didn't encounter any trouble. In less than ten days, he arrived at the Broken Soul Mountain.

Otu looked at it for a long time and couldn't figure it out. "Forget it, just ask someone. Who is that, Yan Wen, just go."

Yan Wen's eyes flashed, looked at Oto, turned around and left the place.

Zhao Haoran shook his head. The five of them were obviously divided into two groups. Yan and Wei Yan, together, and the other three were together. In front of Hai Fengtao, they naturally had to obey the order, but in the bottom of their hearts, they were very unconvinced by Zhao Haoran, and many things happened halfway.

Under Zhao Haoran's strong pressure policy, strength is everything.

Since I don't want to obey orders, I don't mind using means. This is Zhao Haoran's idea. I thought that there was no problem with this little thing at all. I didn't expect that the two of them were still a little dragging their feet. They pointed out that they wanted to fight and couldn't stand it. They used silk nets for a night, and then they were old. A lot.

It didn't take long for Yan Wen to run back. "This is indeed the boundary of the Broken Soul Mountains, and further ahead is the entrance of the main mountain. I heard that you need to pay a certain amount of property to enter."

"Departs?" Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and said, "Forget it, let's go and see the situation first."

The Broken Soul Mountain is only the general name of all the mountains nearby, stretching tens of thousands of miles, but the place where the Broken Soul Grass is produced is only near the main mountain range, where the aura of heaven and earth is more unstable than other places. If you are not careful, you will be torn to pieces by the raging aura. Ordinary people dare not be in this danger at all. The local battle, but there was only one entrance to the mountain, but it was guarded.

"If you want to go in, you can pay taxes. According to the old rules, 500 taels of silver per person, and the children are not bullied."

A long line formed a line. Zhao Haoran stood in front of them with dozens of people, all paying regularly, and no one dared to disobey the order.

The speaker was a middle-aged man with messy hair. While collecting money and letting people go, Zhao Haoran turned his head and looked at the thin man behind him with a smile, "Brother, who is the person collecting money? How can it be so arrogant that such a place dares to collect money from everyone.

The thin man looked at Zhao Haoran and found that although this person was young, his cultivation could not be seen through at once. He guessed that it might be a disciple of a certain sect. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect him. "Little brother, it should be the first time to look at you."

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Big brother is really good at it. It's his first time to go on a long trip. I hope you can give me some advice."

The thin man was very useful when he heard the praise and whispered, "The tax collector is a disciple of Hehuan Sect. He is also a bully nearby. No one dares to provoke him. When there were many people who wanted to enter the Broken Soul Mountain, they dominated the entrance."

Hehuan Sect? Zhao Haoran thought about it and seemed to have heard of this sect. This sect advocates double cultivation and voluntary combination between sects. The joint practice between husband and wife is much faster than ordinary people. In just over a hundred years, it has become a larger sect, among which the suzerain is the cultivation of the Japanese soul, which cannot be underestimated.

"Is there no one to break through? The strength of the nine-star soul in this Broken Soul Mountain should be the top.

The thin man was shocked and quickly covered Zhao Haoran's mouth, "Little brother, you dare not say this nonsense. Think about it, a nine-star soul can deal with ten? Even if you have such a great ability, you can't live without this Broken Soul Mountain. The aura here can't be absorbed at all, and you can only die in this mountain.

The thin man seemed to remember something sad and sighed, "I once had a friend who was a nine-star soul man. He was arrogant and broke into the Hehuan Sect and besieged him for three months. Although my friend had a good cultivation, he could not escape the fate of being killed. Later, he was skinned and cramped, and died tragically. Later, no one dared to try again.

Zhao Haoran comforted him and thought that it was lucky to ask clearly in advance, otherwise he might cause a big disaster. This place is far away from Lanhai Sect. Although he has a reputation, he is also afraid that the other party wants to kill people. Even if he can escape safely with their strength, it will cause trouble. It's better to pay some money honestly.

After telling Oto for a long time, Zhao Haoran was relieved. Looking at Oto's eager eyes, he knew what he wanted to do. It was better to warn him in advance.

Standing in the front, Yan Wen and Wei Yan walked in the front, took out their money, and walked in in the urging words of the middle-aged people.

Next is Haiya. Although she has deliberately put on the bucket hat, she still can't cover her appearance.

"Little girl, what's your name? I think we are quite predestined. Why don't you be my double cultivation partner? I promise to make you want to die. The middle-aged man showed a mouthful of black and yellow teeth, and with an obscene expression, it was extremely ugly.

Haiya frowned, remembered Zhao Haoran's instructions, abruptly suppressed her temper, and plainly took out 500 taels of silver tickets from her arms, "Take it."

The middle-aged man smiled and did not take the silver ticket in Haiya's hand, but wanted to grab Haiya's tender white hand. Haiya's palm pulled back. The middle-aged man just grabbed a silver ticket and was stunned. Haiya walked to the entrance and didn't notice it.