Chapter 207 Shock

Wen Shijie's expression changed slightly and returned to normal in an instant. "Brother Zhao is really a good method. It's the first time I've seen such a powerful soul art in more than a thousand years."

Zhao Haoran smiled strangely and called him a brother to a soul man who had lived for thousands of years. He dared not think about it in the past, but his strength is supreme. As for the real age, no one cares too much.

"Brother Wen is polite. I think your blood soul cultivation is real. Since we are predestined to get together, why don't we have a few drinks together?"

Wen Shijie intends to make friends with Zhao Haoran, and naturally he will not refuse. Such a domineering method shocked him extremely. I'm afraid that even if he faces the fire dragon, he will try his best. Such a character must find a way to get into a relationship. Even if he can't become a friend, he must never become an enemy.

"My cave is not far away. I don't know what Brother Zhao is thinking."

Zhao Haoran shook his head and pointed down, "A friend of mine is in Qingyang Town. Why don't we go to his home?"

Wen Shijie asked softly, "Brother Zhao, is your friend like you? I have never seen it in this area of Qingyang Town.

Zhao Haoran laughed and knew in his heart that the magic power just now really shocked this blood cultivation. "That's not true, it's just an ordinary son of a business family."

Although Wen Shijie had some doubts about why Zhao Haoran made friends with mortals in the secular world, he did not ask much. Everyone has their own secrets and doesn't like to be known by others. Maybe there will be some relationships between them that are unknown to outsiders.

Just at dawn, the two walked slowly on the snow. It was Wang Ping standing in front of the door of the Shi Mansion. The Shi family has had a lot of major events in recent days. People are panicked. Wang Ping followed the intention of Shi Fu to guard the Shi Mansion. If there is no emergency, he is not allowed to go in and out at will.

Wang Ping was a little surprised to see Zhao Haoran leading a strange man with red hair, "Prince Zhao, who is this?"

Zhao Haoran has a good impression of this housekeeper Wang, "Housekeeper Wang, this is my friend. It won't be difficult to go in and talk to me."

Wang Ping raised his hand and motioned for people to open the door. "Prince Zhao is polite. Your friend is a friend of our Shifu. Do you need to arrange another room?"

"That's not necessary," Zhao Haoran took a few steps and turned back. "Prepare wine and vegetables for my room. By the way, let the young master come to my room."

"No problem." Wang Ping smiled, which surprised the guards beside him. The housekeeper Wang usually doesn't smile. Even if the master speaks, it won't be this expression. I really don't know what these two come from.

However, he did not know that Zhao Haoran used his soul power to help improve his martial arts to a higher level. For a martial artist, there was nothing greater than such kindness. Zhao Haoran did not say it clearly, but Wang Ping knew in his heart that the lake halfway was all completed by him.

Zhao Haoran's guest room is the largest room in the stone mansion. It is usually used to entertain VIPs, and there are more than a dozen maids alone.

Waving his hand to drive out all the servants, Zhao Haoran and Wen Shijie sat opposite each other.

"Brother Zhao, I don't know if you have anything important to do in Qingyang Town. Can I help you?"

How can Zhao Haoran not hear the implied meaning in his words? He is worried that he will stay here for a long time, which will affect his cultivation. Generally speaking, the aura of heaven and earth required by the Japanese soul is very large, and the aura that is ten miles between swallowing will be exhausted, so the Japanese soul The places of cultivation are very exquisite, and foreign Japanese souls will not be welcome to occupy his territory.

Fortunately, the number of Japanese souls in the whole Huangmo Star is also very limited, and they rarely meet each other on weekdays. Only those sects will gather a large number of Japanese souls.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and said, "To tell the truth, Brother Wen, this time I'm going to the buried wilderness to find a transmission array. I don't know if Brother Wen is interested."

"Buried bones in the wilderness?" Wen Shijie was slightly surprised, but he was relieved when he thought about it. In the extreme north, there was really no place to attract such a powerful soul man except buried in the wilderness.

"I once went there, where fierce beasts are rampant, and all the souls who can survive are strong, and none of them dare to be underestimated."

Zhao Haoran did not expect Wen Shijie to accompany him. He just wanted to find out some news. "I don't know where this buried wilderness is. I just heard about it."

Wen Shijie shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Brother Zhao looked at me highly. I remember that when I practiced in March, I ventured in because of the lack of alchemy medicinal materials, but I stayed in the periphery for a period of time, but with your cultivation, I don't think I will encounter any trouble, but don't enter the core area."

"Why is this?"

Wen Shijie looked solemn. "It is rumored that there are spirit beasts that surpass the Japanese soul. There were once many Japanese soul people who wanted to capture the crystal nucleus and hoped to take the last step, but none of them came out alive."

Zhao Haoran felt awe-inspiring, and this matter was a little bad. The transmission array he knew was just in the core of the buried wilderness. Forget it. Anyway, he had to go in and break through. "Thank you, Brother Wen for reminding me."

"You're welcome. You will know these things as long as you enter the buried wilderness. I'm just reminding them in advance."

Shi Guoliang opened the door without hesitation and saw a person sitting next to Zhao Haoran. He was slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect it. "It's my recklessness, Brother Zhao, who is this?"

"Guo Liang, sit down first. This is a good friend of mine."

Wen Shijie didn't even look at it. For a Japanese soul, mortals in the secular world are like ants, and no one will react greatly to the arrival of an ant.

Shi Guoliang is a little embarrassed. Zhao Haoran's friend seems to be too arrogant.

"Brother Wen, I have another request here. I hope you can agree."

"But it doesn't matter."

Zhao Haoran actually has other plans to pull Wen Shijie to Shifu. Shi Guoliang's meridians are really difficult to block, but with the help of another powerful Japanese soul, things will become much simpler.

"Guo Liang, stand up and let my friend take a look for you."

Shi Guoliang nodded and could become Zhao Haoran's friend. He must also be a powerful person. Maybe there will be a better way to block the meridians.

Since it is Zhao Haoran's request, of course, Wen Shijie will not refuse. It is really a great thing to let such a strong man owe himself a favor. What trouble a mortal can encounter is not a matter of hand.

Wen Shijie just took a look, and the look on his face changed a little. First, he was stunned, and then he was happy, which was really confusing.

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen..." Zhao Haoran shouted several times, and then Wen Shijie reacted. His face turned red and he smiled dryly twice.

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhao Haoran doesn't understand that the obstruction of meridians should not be so attractive to a Japanese soul person, right?

Wen Shijie stared straight at Shi Guoliang. Shi Guoliang was furry at the bottom of his heart. He didn't understand what this person was trying to do. He looked so strange.

"Brother Zhao, I must accept him as an apprentice today. For more than a thousand years, I have never met a disciple who is more suitable than him to inherit my blood cultivation."

Zhao Haoran frowned and did not expect things to become like this. The soul is dangerous all the way, and Shi Guoliang's simple nature is not suitable at all, but everyone has his own opportunities, and Zhao Haoran does not want to delay Shi Guoliang because of his own personal thoughts.

"Guoliang, to tell you the truth, Brother Wen is a powerful soul. If you can worship him as a teacher, it is definitely a good opportunity."

Shi Guoliang was the most confused among them. An unknown person appeared to let him become a teacher, "Brother Zhao, what the hell is going on?"

Zhaoran smiled and explained with Shi Guoliang's understandable words. Originally, he wanted to rely on Wen Shijie's power to protect the Shi family. If Shi Guoliang became a teacher, his worries would be completely unnecessary.

"The master is here, please be worshipped by the apprentice."

Wen Shijie didn't like etiquette, but even if it was a gift after receiving a cup of tea, Zhao Haoran took out the soul method left by long hair and blood cultivation, "Guo Liang, this thing is given to you. Maybe it can be used in the future, and I have fulfilled my promise."

"Zhao..." Shi Guoliang hesitated and didn't know what to call it for a moment.

"Let's hand each other in. Don't mix them together." Wen Shijie saw Shi Guoliang's doubts.

Zhao Haoran thought for a moment that he and Wen Shijie are friends, and now that Shi Guoliang worships him as his teacher, hasn't he become his uncle?

"Guoliang, say goodbye to your father for me. With the help of your master in the future, the Shi family will never be harassed by foreign enemies. Remember, the road of the soul is not so easy."

Shi Guoliang pulled Zhao Haoran anxiously, "Brother Zhao, why are you in such a hurry? It's not that our Shi family is not well served."

Zhao Haoran shook his head and looked out of the window. "I still have something important to do. I can't stay any longer. If I'm predestined, I will meet you."

The voice has not yet fallen, and the person has already disappeared.

(There is another chapter today, which will be sent later)