After a cup of tea.
"Kacha!"
A sound rang out.
Chen Dao Ming clenched his fists, and his whole body trembled with excitement.
Another breakthrough!
Now, he had reached the Golden Core Realm.
His mind swept to the Golden Core, and his eyes were full of shock.
"I have just condensed the Golden Core, and it is already extremely stable. There is no trace of impurities in the Golden Core!"
"I have a supreme Golden Core!"
"Oh my god, what … what kind of spiritual tea am I drinking?"
Chen Dao Ming's heart was surging, and he couldn't calm down at all.
He looked at Sun Hao, and his gaze of worship and awe swept over.
"Brother Chen, another cup?" Sun Hao asked.
"No …"
Chen Dao Ming quickly waved his hand.
This kind of spirit tea, how dare he be greedy.
Another cup, I will definitely not be able to digest it.
If I don't finish it, I will definitely make the Young Master unhappy.
If I break this path of creation, I have to find a place to cry to death.
"The Young Master, such a peerless expert, treats me like a mountain. This great kindness, I will never forget! I must give the Young Master a gift in return! "
Chen Dao Ming thought secretly, and his mind swept to the space ring.
Inside, there were three low-grade spirit stones, a rotten leather armor, a long sword …
None of the spirit items!
How could the Young Master like these things?
"Hey, I have to find a way to get a spirit item for the Young Master."
Chen Dao Ming secretly made a decision.
The beautiful scenery lingered, the tea was intoxicating, the Young Master spoke elegantly, and his temperament was extraordinary.
There seemed to be a charm in his words, which made him feel enlightened.
Before he knew it, half a day had passed.
The sky gradually darkened.
Not long after, it began to drizzle.
At a glance, the water mist was steaming, like an ink landscape painting.
It was hazy and beautiful, fascinating.
Suddenly, Chen Dao Ming raised his eyebrows and seemed to think of something important.
"Young Master, I have troubled you for a long time, please forgive me, I have something to do, so I will leave first!"
Chen Dao Ming stood up and saluted.
"Brother Chen, you are welcome!"
Sun Hao looked at the sky and watched the drizzle.
His eyes swept to the bamboo hat and straw raincoat hanging by the pavilion. "Since Brother Chen wants to go, I will not hold you back. Take this, you can take shelter from the wind and rain."
With that, Sun Hao handed the bamboo hat and straw raincoat to Chen Dao Ming.
"Thank you, Young Master!"
Chen Dao Ming put on his hat, put on his coat, and bowed again.
"Brother Chen, remember to come more often!"
"Definitely!"
Chen Dao Ming turned around and left quickly.
He left a hazy silhouette in the rain and mist.
When Sun Hao saw this scene, he walked back to the house and began to play the guqin.
"Boom …"
His voice spread throughout the entire valley.
The ink landscape, coupled with the sound of the zither, was simple and serene, with a profound artistic conception.
Chen Dao Ming's head roared.
There was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He seemed to have grasped some kind of mystery.
Chen Dao Ming stood in place, motionless.
It was not until the end of the zither that he recovered.
"Just one piece of zither music has allowed me to reach a mysterious state. I seem to have comprehended a trace of saber intent!"
"Could it be that the person who played the zither just now was not someone else, but Young Master?"
At this thought.
"Hiss …"
Chen Dao Ming took a breath of cold air.
It was actually the Young Master who helped him break through and kill the demons.
However, the Young Master wasn't willing to admit this.
Could it be:
Young Master was stuck at a bottleneck, so he turned into a mortal and comprehended the Mortal Dao to break through?
It must be so!
Don't break the Young Master, otherwise, it will damage the Young Master's dao heart!
At that time, ten thousand deaths can't absolve the blame!
A strong man like the Young Master.
Through heaven and earth!
Unimaginable!
I didn't expect that a little cultivator like me could have a relationship with such a powerful person!
God, what kind of opportunity did I get?!
Chen Dao Ming's heart was already in turmoil.
He took a few deep breaths before his expression calmed down.
He turned to look in the direction of Sun Hao and bowed deeply.
"Young Master's great kindness, I will remember it in my heart!
If there is a chance, I will not hesitate to go through fire and water! "
After a long time, he turned around and walked down the mountain.
On the way.
He looked at the coat on his body, "These two things that the Young Master gave me, I'm afraid they are also extraordinary!"
He took the bamboo hat and the coat and examined it carefully.
"Buzz …"
A roar hit his mind.
His spiritual awareness couldn't penetrate the bamboo hat and the coat!
"This is by no means an ordinary thing. The things that the Young Master gave me must be kept well!"
After saying that, Chen Dao Ming moved his mind, and a barrier enveloped his body, blocking the rain outside.
Later, he put these two things into the space ring.
"Mou Ku, you dare to plot against us!
This time, even if the sect master protects you, you must be beheaded! "
Chen Dao Ming took a step and ran down the mountain quickly.
Soon, he disappeared in the rain and mist.
… …
… …
"20 points!"
Sun Hao opened the blessing point panel and saw the 20 blessing points on it, and his eyes shone.
In just one day, he had harvested 20 blessing points, which was a good start.
Just now, he gave Chen Dao Ming a cup of tea and harvested 3 blessing points.
He gave him a bamboo hat and a coat and harvested 2 blessing points.
It seemed that by giving things to the cultivators, he could harvest blessing points.
He had enough things, and he would definitely gain a lot!
"Wonderful, I don't have to worry about not having any blessing points in the future!
However, I still have to experiment more, and wait for him to come over next time! "
Thinking so, Sun Hao held up the oil-paper umbrella and walked into the house.
When he came to the carving room, he looked at the pieces of wood on the ground and walked forward.
"Since playing music can harvest blessing points, carving should also work, right?"
"First carve some small objects and give them to the cultivators, and I can also harvest a lot of blessing points!"
Sun Hao sat on the low stool, took out the carving knife, and began to carve.
"Hoo … …"
The carving knife in his hand was like a swimming dragon.
Every single movement was as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest pause.
A palm-sized statue was carved by him.
These statues, there were Taoists, Buddha statues, birds, beasts …
Every piece was completed in one step, without fine carving or polishing.
Every piece was lifelike, like a living thing.
In a blink of an eye, it was a few hours.
There was no wood left on the ground, and they all turned into statues.
"Okay, more than two hundred pieces have been completed!"
"This time, I should be able to harvest a lot of blessing points."
"With my superb carving skills, even if Brother Chen is a cultivator, he should be able to see it!"
"There are so many types, if Brother Chen comes again, let him choose directly!"
"Damn, after carving for so long, I didn't get any blessing points?"
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