Chapter 54 There are women like silk

Many people stood in twos and threes in the Yangxin Hall, and their eyes gathered on the woman. Otu shook his hand in front of Zhao Haoran's eyes, "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Haoran smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

Lei Teng winked at Zhao Haoran's strange expression, "Brother Zhao, don't you have any thoughts about her?"

"Ah." Zhao Haoran grinned, "Sister Hai, why did I provoke you? You are so cruel."

Haiya turned around angrily and no one paid attention to him.

Lei Teng smiled twice, "That third-generation disciple is called Rusi. He is a closed disciple of Uncle Yuyue. He has just left the customs recently. The fire soul art is fascinating. A soul man in the middle of January chased her. Rusi's soul attack made him rest for half a year. He is also famous in our Lanhai Sect. Of course, he can't compare with it. It's yours, Brother Zhao."

"Fire Soul?" Zhao Haoran was a little stunned. He thought that she was a soul of the water system. Only when she cultivated condensed water into ice did she become this appearance. He didn't think that she was actually a fire soul, which was completely different from her appearance. No wonder he would suffer a great loss to his opponent.

Rusi stood alone in the corner of the Yangxin Hall. Close your eyes and don't say anything. If you don't breathe, you will even mistake her for a statue.

Qiao Kang is not far away from Zhao Haoran. He glanced over from time to time. All this is under Zhao Haoran's control. If he is honest, everyone will not violate the river. After all, the previous events have passed, but if he really has any idea, he will not be polite.

"The uncles are here." Lei Teng whispered, and Zhao Haoran and others looked at the door of the Yangxin Hall.

Hai Fengtao came in with a middle-aged beautiful woman talking and laughing, followed by Rong Tian and Lian Zhu.

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked around and finally turned to Zhao Haoran's side. Haiya ran over and said, "Mother, when did you get out of the customs? Why didn't you tell me?"

"You girl, you are getting more and more unruly, and you don't want your uncles to say hello."

Haiya spit out her tongue, "Good morning, Uncle Rong, Uncle Lian."

Rong Tian took out a small bottle from his arms, "When my uncle gives you a gift, this is the elixir I refined, which can enhance your consciousness. You can use it."

Haiya was not polite and took it over with a smile.

Zhaoran realized that this middle-aged beautiful woman is the silk-like master Yuyue just now, who is also Haifengtao's double cultivation partner, but she has been closed for years, so he has never seen her.

"Yaer, why don't you want to thank Uncle Rong?" Yuyue frowned, "Brother, you have spoiled this girl all these years."

Hai Fengtao turned his head and pretended not to hear it.

Rongtian smiled and waved his hand, "Senior Yu, this is yours. It's just a gift. Why are there so many gifts? I don't know what benefits I think my uncle wants."

Hearing Rong Tian say this, Yuyue smiled and did not force Haiya to thank her again.

Haiya secretly made a grimace to Rongtian, and Lian Zhu couldn't help shaking his head.

Lian Zhu has been black-faced since he came in, and he didn't know who owed him anything. Zhao Haoran stood in the crowd and did not attract his attention.

Hai Fengtao cleared his throat. "The people in this hall are all disciples who have gone to Vatican to participate in the 100-year-old event. Today, I called everyone here to get to know each other. The four of us will go to Brahma in advance to wait, and then you will go forward together. It's also an experience."

The basic requirement for participating in the centennial comparison is for disciples who have been practicing within a hundred years. In the past, when other sects came to Lanhai Sect, they were also disciples to walk together to enhance mutual understanding and increase their knowledge. Hai Fengtao felt that this method was good and decided to follow suit.

After hearing this, everyone began to talk about it one after another. The disciples of Lanhaizong have always been waiting for the disciples of other sects to challenge. This time, the location has been changed, and everyone is looking forward to it.

Brah and Liuyun are close to each other, but Brahma is on the easternmost mountain of Brahma, far from the Blue Sea Sect. Even flying at full speed takes half a month. What's more, most of these three generations of disciples who participated in the 100-year-old are January souls. The flight time cannot be too long, which greatly delays the previous Speed of entry.

It will take more than two months to start, but the disciples of Lanhai Sect have to start now, otherwise they really can't make it.

Hai Fengtao coughed gently and calmed down again in the Yangxin Hall. "The road is dominated by Zhao Haoran. Did you hear it clearly?"

The disciples shouted in unison that Zhao Haoran's mental cultivation Hai Fengtao was very satisfied and intended to cultivate him as the core figure of three generations of disciples. Judging from the current situation, it is very possible that Zhao Haoran wants to break through to the realm of the Japanese soul. He is only 20 years old now, that is to say, he still has more than 400 years of cultivation. Refining.

Hai Fengtao looked at the dozens of disciples in the hall and nodded with satisfaction. This time, the disciples of Lanhai Sect are stronger than before, and there are also ghosts such as Zhao Haoran in the late February soul. Others may not be able to catch up.

"Take a break and leave after noon." After saying that, Hai Fengtao left the hall with Rong Tian and Lian Zhu.

Haiya didn't know what she said to Yuyue. The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes stayed on Zhao Haoran's body for a long time. Zhao Haoran felt as if she had been striped. She had no privacy and was completely looked at by Yuyue.

"Yaer, go there and be obedient. I'll wait for you in Brahma." Yuyue's voice was soft, and Haiya was not inherited at all.

All four people left, and the eyes of the three generations of disciples focused on Zhao Haoran, even without exception. Her face still showed a contemplative look, staring at Zhao Haoran, as if waiting for him to speak,

Zhao Haoran is one or two big. I really don't know how Hai Fengtao gave him such a task. He doesn't like to do this kind of thing the most. The so-called shooting of the first bird, which of these three generations of disciples is not an amazing talent? How can I convince him? I'm afraid this is just the beginning of trouble.

"Brothers, we still need to work together to go to Vatican this time. According to Uncle Hai's instructions, let's gather at the gate of the hall at noon."

looked at each other, and no one spoke. After a long time, there was no one in the heart-raising hall. The soul-eating beasts walk up and down the hall, their eyes kept turning, and jumped gently out of the hall.

"Congratulations, Brother Zhao, Uncle Hai is so important to you that his future achievements are unlimited." Lei Teng walked with Zhao Haoran with a sincere smile.

Zhao Haoran shook his head, "To tell you the truth, I'm most afraid of doing this kind of thing. The more people there are, the more troublesome it will be. It's better for us to be free, but now that Uncle Hai Shi has already said something, I can't let it go."

Otu threw the animal bones in his hand to the roadside and shouted carelessly, "Brother Zhao, if anyone is not convinced, I will help you deal with him and promise to be honest and obedient."

"Brother Ou, don't bother." Zhao Haoran quickly interrupted. According to Oto's nature, I'm afraid he will toss around. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid he will turn around in the nest within a few days.

Haiya has never opened her mouth, and her face turned slightly red. Zhao Haoran did not dare to ask. In case she puts her arm again, she can't stand it.

On the sun, Zhao Haoran looked up at the sun and saw that it was about noon. Except for sitting on the stairs of the hall and closing their eyes, everyone else did not even see a shadow.

Otu ran around impatiently. Zhao Haoran frowned. Before he started, these people just wanted to give him a majesty. It can't go on like this. Without prestige, who can listen to his command? It seems that someone should be obstructing from it, otherwise no one will come.

After an hour, other talents arrived one after another. Qiao Kang walked in the middle of the crowd, his eyes dodged, and Zhao Haoran saw it at a glance.

"Since you are all here, let's go." Zhao Haoran suppressed his anger, and there was more or less disappointment on the faces of his fellow disciples. Zhao Haoran remembered it in his heart.