After a cup of tea.


It sounded.

Chen Daoming clenched his fists, his body trembled with excitement.

Breakthrough again!

Now, he has reached the Golden Core Realm.

His thoughts swept towards Jin Dan, his eyes were full of shock.

"The golden core has just been condensed, and it is already extremely stable. There is no trace of impurities in the golden core!"

"I am the supreme golden core!"

"God, I... what kind of spiritual tea I am drinking here!"

Chen Daoming's heart was surging and couldn't calm down.

He looked at Sun Hao, his gazes in admiration and awe, swept in waves.

"Brother Li, have another glass?" Sun Hao asked.

"Do not……"

Chen Daoming waved his hand quickly.

How dare you be greedy for this kind of spiritual tea?

One more cup, I can't digest it.

If you don't finish it, you will surely make the son unhappy.

Having broken this path of good fortune, I have to find a place to cry to death.

"The son treated me like a mountain, this great favor is unforgettable! I must return a gift to the son!"

Chen Daoming thought secretly, his mind swept towards the space ring.

Inside, there are three low-grade spirit stones, a rotten leather armor, and a long sword...

There is no spiritual thing!

How could the son see these things?

"Hey, I have to find a way to get a spiritual object for the son."

Chen Daoming made a secret decision.


The two continued to chat.

That scene is like two soulmates who meet each other bitterly.

The sky gradually darkened.

Before long, it began to drizzle.

At first glance, the water mist evaporates, like a pair of ink landscape paintings.

Dimly beautiful, fascinating.

Suddenly, Chen Daoming raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something.

"My son, I have been harassing for a long time, please forgive me, if you have something to do next, let's say goodbye!"

Chen Daoming stood up and saluted.

"Brother Li, you are welcome!"

Sun Hao looked at the sky, watching the drizzle rain.

He glanced at the hats and quilts hanging beside the pavilion, "Since Brother Li is leaving, I won't stay here. With this, I can avoid wind and rain."

With that said, Sun Hao handed the hat and Yiyi to Chen Daoming's hand.

"My son, thank you!"

Chen Daoming wore a hat, put on a fur coat, and bowed his fists again.

"Brother Li, remember to come!"

"for sure!"

Chen Daoming turned around and left quickly.

He left a hazy figure in the rain and fog.

Sun Hao saw this situation and scene, walked back to the room, and began to play the piano.


The voice was long, spreading throughout the valley.

Ink and landscape, with piano sound, simple and long, with profound artistic conception.

Chen Daoming's head roared.

Inside, there is an indescribable feeling.

It seems that some kind of mystery has been explored.

Chen Daoming stood still, motionless.

He did not recover until the end of the piano.

"A sound of the piano made me realize the mysterious meaning, and I seem to have realized the meaning of a sword!"

"Could it be that the one who played the piano just now was not Senior Tongtian, but Young Master?"

One thought ends here.


Chen Daoming gasped.

It turned out that the young man helped him break through and behead the evil spirits.

Not willing to admit these.

Could it be that:

The son is stuck in a bottleneck, incarnate as a mortal, and perceive Hong Chen Dao to break through?

It must be so!

Don't click on the son, or it will damage the son's moral heart!

At that time, all deaths will be blamed!

The son is already such a strong man.

How strong is that Master Tongtian?



Unexpectedly, a little monk himself could be related to this kind of power!

God, what chance did I get? !

Chen Daoming's heart is already full of turbulent waves.

He took a few deep breaths before his expression calmed down.

Turning and looking at the direction Sun Hao was, he bowed deeply.

"My son, great grace, remember it in my heart!"

"If you have a chance, go through fire and water, and you will not hesitate!"

After a long time, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

On the way.

He looked at the clothes on his body, "The two things that the son gave me are also extraordinary!"

He took the hat and the fur clothes and looked carefully.

After all the methods were exhausted, I didn't see the extraordinary.

"Whether it is a mortal thing or not, the things the son gives away, it is set aside for safekeeping!"

After speaking, Chen Daoming's mind moved, a barrier shrouded his body, keeping the rain out.

Subsequently, he received these two things into the space ring.

"Miao Ku, you dare to murder us!"

"This time, even if the Sect Master protects you, you must be in a different place!"

Chen Daoming stepped forward and hurried down the mountain.

Soon, it disappeared in the rain and fog.



"It's 20 o'clock!"

Sun Hao opened the Fu Yuan value panel and saw the 20 points above the Fu Yuan value, his eyes gleamed.

In just one day, he reaped 20 blessing points, and finally made a good start.

Just now, I gave Chen Daoming a cup of tea and gained 3 points of good luck.

Give him a hat and fur clothes, and get 2 points of good luck.

It seems that if you give something to the repairer, you can reap blessings.

If you have enough things, you will definitely get a lot!

"It's wonderful, I don't have to worry about no luck in the future!"

"However, there is much more experimentation, and I will talk about it when he comes next time!"

Thinking about this, Sun Hao held up the oil paper umbrella and walked into the house.

When he came to the carving room, he looked at the wood on the ground and walked forward.

"Since playing music can reap blessings, carving should be fine?"

"Carve some small objects first, and give them to the repairer, you can also reap a lot of blessings!"

Sun Hao sat on the low stool, took out the carving knife, and started carving.


The carving knife is in his hand, like a dragon.

Every movement is smooth and flowing without any pause.

One by one, palm-sized statues were carved out by him.

These statues include Taoists, Buddha statues, birds, and beasts...

Each piece is completed in one step, without fine carving or polishing.

Each piece is lifelike, like a living thing.

In a blink of an eye, it was a few hours.

There was not a single piece of wood on the ground, and it turned into a statue.

"Well, more than two hundred pieces are completed!"

"Now, you should be able to reap a lot of blessings."

"Brother Li, even if he is a cultivator, should be able to appreciate the magical carving skills like mine!"

"With so many types, if Brother Li comes again, let him choose directly!"

"I rubbed it and carved it for so long, and didn't get any blessing value?"


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