Chapter 129: 128 The female devil is trying to steal my spiritual stone

Looking at the people kneeling by the river, Jiang Hao just smiled.

What these people worship is the river, and it has nothing to do with him.

Not staying does not mean that you are afraid to meet people.

I just find it troublesome.

Effortless effort, no need.

After watching the adults for a while, Jiang Hao turned around and left.

As members of the lower class, parents cannot keep an eye on many children all the time.

But we still need to train what needs to be done to prevent tragedies from happening.

It was getting late, and Jiang Hao inexplicably walked back to his "home" house.

He stood at the door for some time.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided to do something.

Finally, he knocked gently on the door of the house.

It was the old woman who opened the door.

"Are you here again?" She remembered Jiang Hao.

But when she wanted to invite people in, Jiang Hao shook his head:

"No, I'm here to help you two."

"Wait a minute." The old woman immediately shouted to the inside:

"Old man, come out quickly."

Her voice was not loud and she seemed to be struggling.

After someone inside responded, the old woman smiled and explained:

"I don't have a good memory."

Jiang Hao smiled and nodded to express his understanding.

Soon the old man came out, and he was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Hao:

"Is something wrong, young man?"

"That's right." Jiang Hao hesitated for a moment, then continued:

"If people from the Jiang family come here one day, I would like to ask the two elderly people to give a message."

"What is it?" the old man asked curiously.

Jiang Hao was silent for a while and then spoke slowly:

"Please tell them that my son, who left home at the age of five, is still alive. Although it is a bit hard, he is living well.

Don't blame them, don't hate them. "

Hearing this, the old man and his wife were very surprised.

"If they can come back, I will definitely bring them to you.

Even if I die, old man, I will entrust it to others. "The old man said with a smile.

Jiang Hao bowed and thanked him.

Then he turned around and left with no other nostalgia.

I did everything I could.

Although it may not be the best, I tried my best and there are no more distracting thoughts in my mind.

If you leave tomorrow, you won't have much regret.

But there is a lie in those words just now.

I blame them.

But this kind of resentment is very strange.

Do you blame them for selling you, or do you blame them for moving away quickly?

He couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

The next day.

Jiang Hao left the room.

Hong Yuye followed him and left with him.

The second Whispering Slate was thrown at him this morning.

I guess it's to attract other people.

He is the bait Hong Yuye puts out, waiting for other small fish to take the bait.

Different from normal fishing, Hong Yuye, as an angler, has no intention of contributing at all.

Let the bait solve the problem on its own.

Jiang Hao didn't dare to have any objections, but he was also happy.

A broken wolf gave him thousands more spiritual stones. Even if other people were not so wealthy, they could still make him a lot of income.

"No wonder some people like to go out and are trapped in the sect. How can there be so many spiritual stones.'

‘It’s just that the greater the benefits, the greater the risks. ’

Shaking his head, Jiang Hao left the Yunshang Inn amidst the waiter's voice: "Guest officer, please take your time!"

For a moment, he felt that he was quite wealthy even in the town.

There is absolutely no evidence of being in the sect.

I always feel like I don’t have enough spiritual stones.

But luckily, I came out to grab some and got a lot richer.

Thinking of this, he was a little happy.

You are reading story Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness at novel35.com

"Thousands of spirit stones make you happy?" Hong Yuye asked, holding an oil-paper umbrella on the road.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao was startled and touched his face.

Did you just laugh subconsciously?

As for other people, he didn't worry about anything.

You will be very calm.

But here in Hongyuye, Tianjue Gudu's calmness will fail.

Not only that, there may be restlessness in the heart.

So it's not unusual to notice changes in mood.

"No." Jiang Hao shook his head.

It was noon, and the red rain leaves were walking slowly under the sun, holding an umbrella.

"If I continue to get spiritual stones in the future, will my words become tougher?" she asked casually.

Money is alluring, and Jiang Hao doesn't know what he will do if he has too many spiritual stones.

But you will definitely control yourself.

There are only tens of thousands of spirit stones, so it won't change too much.

"No, after all, we still have to buy good tea for our seniors. These spiritual stones are not enough." Jiang Hao said modestly.

"How much is the Tian Huan Dan worth?" Hong Yuye suddenly asked.

"Three thousand to ten thousand." Jiang Hao said without thinking.

At this time, Hong Yuye stopped, looked at Jiang Hao and said:

"These are extreme market prices. In ordinary terms, they are 7,000?"

"Probably." Jiang Hao wasn't sure.

"What's the price of Tianqinghong?" Hongyuye asked again.

"Ten thousand spiritual stones for one coin." Jiang Hao replied.

He felt a little bad for a moment.

"I got more than 3,000 from killing Polang, and 7,000 Heaven's Return Pills, a total of 10,000." Hong Yuye sneered:

"Remember to buy me some money, so I won't mind if you fool me with second-rate tea again and again."

After saying that, Hong Yuye continued to walk forward.

Don't give Jiang Hao a chance to say no at all.

When Jiang Hao heard Hong Yuye's words, he froze on the spot.

For a moment, I felt like I had fallen from a high altitude to the bottom.

A penny makes the sky blue and red, and I feel like I have robbed Po Lang in vain.

Now, even if he had ten thousand spirit stones, he couldn't be happy.

He sighed inwardly and followed Hong Yuye.

I just hope that the other party will not interfere with the spiritual stones that I grab later.

"That's right." Hong Yuye's voice from the front continued:

"Remember to keep the teapot from before, and use that for making tea in the future."

"Yes." Jiang Hao nodded in agreement.

He put away the tea set this morning and left it to make tea along the way.

Although you don't have to worry about your safety when you follow a strong person, you still have to do everything yourself. ..

"Remember to put the two secret slates together." Hong Yuye explained.

Hear the words.

Jiang Hao nodded, momentarily curious as to what was behind these stone slabs.

While waiting for a break, you can try to identify it.

No rush now.

For some reason, he didn't dare to use the Daily Mirror in front of Hong Yuye.

Based on the other party's intelligence and strength, it is possible to deduce the function of the magical power.

Be prepared and be safe.

"Senior, have you got any clues?" Jiang Hao asked.

Not long after, the two walked out of Luocheng.

Jiang Hao looked back and no longer felt nostalgic.

"There is no communication, but I should be able to learn something if I find another piece." Hong Yuye said calmly.

She watched Jiang Hao turn around and said with a flat smile:

"Are you a little reluctant to leave this city?"

"Probably not." Jiang Hao said unsure:

"There is nothing left in this city that I can miss."

After all, the stepmother and the others are not here either.

In fact, at the beginning, he had the mentality that he might have younger brothers and sisters.

now…

Indeed there is no one.

Hong Yu took a deep look at Jiang Hao, seemingly surprised that the other party didn't lie. Immediately, the two quickly disappeared on the official road.

You can find story with these keywords: Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness, Read Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness, Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness novel, Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness book, Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness story, Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness full, Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness Latest Chapter