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This was because, after comprehending the Art of the Absolute Soul, one would find that the Art of the Fragmented Soul was like a set of the general principles of most Cultivation Methods. It was incredibly profound and could guide martial artists to learn other Cultivation Methods.

It was just that Luo Hao had not reached that level yet, and had not completely discovered the secret of the Absolute Soul Formula. All he knew was that after spending more than a month of intense research, he could feel a faintly discernable ripple from his body, which was why he insisted on letting the Absolute Soul Formula circulate through his meridians and Martial Spirit every day.

Of course, he also persisted in chopping the Black Core Bamboo every day. Although chopping the bamboo seemed simple on the surface, but in this past month of time, Luo Hao found out Sun De's true intentions for making him chop the bamboo. However, he also felt that it was very boring sometimes, even when he made a simple flute out of the black bamboo and occasionally played the flute to divert the attention.

Thus, on this day, Luo Hao came to the rear mountains as usual.

He remembered that on Luo Hao's first day, he could still only cut down eight Black Blood Bamboo, and now he could cut down ten or so of them in a single day. This made even Luo Hao feel that it was inconceivable.

The morning sunlight was very soft, but it was blocked by the dense bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest was drifting with the traces of the white mist. For some reason, Luo Hao felt a little impatient in his heart, when he was inside the bamboo forest, he would unconsciously think back to the days when he was with Qiao Qingyun and the others.

Therefore, Luo Hao suddenly stopped what he was doing and took out the black flute that he made himself from his bosom.

Luo Hao shifted his body and leaned his back against the bamboo, using the corner of his clothes to wipe the black flute, and then placed it at the corner of his mouth.

The scene that appeared in his mind had long shifted his attention away from them, and he did not pay any attention to the flute sound that came out either. It was as if the sound that came out from the flute was from the flute itself, and had nothing to do with Luo Hao.

Suddenly, Luo Hao shook his head, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he muttered to himself: "That feeling just now was so strange."

When Luo Hao looked up, he was shocked. Not far in front of him stood a woman dressed in snow-white clothes, with an extremely beautiful appearance, holding a longsword in her hand. The sword sheath seemed to have some ripples, but it also gave off a cold feeling.

Luo Hao stared blankly, and in the blink of an eye, had almost recognized the woman as Lu Tianfeng. The woman, of course, had also noticed Luo Hao's dazed gaze, and suddenly raised her head with eyes like lightning, and looked coldly at Luo Hao.

Luo Hao's heart immediately trembled, as if he was struck by lightning. He was shocked, and his face revealed a hint of red.

However, the woman's face was calm, and there was not the slightest bit of emotion in her eyes.

This girl was truly very beautiful, and her beauty was beyond the mortal world.

"The flute sounds very nice."

Just as Luo Hao was feeling awkward, the lady in white spoke out.

"I can tell from the sound of your flute that you're thinking about someone!"

The woman in white said.

Luo Hao was startled for a moment. The extremely beautiful woman in front of him looked to be around twenty years old, and should be one year older than Luo Hao. However, the expression in her eyes was extremely complicated.

"I just miss my family."

Luo Hao dodged the cold stare.

When the lady saw Luo Hao's sorrowful expression, she tactfully stopped asking.

"I wonder if this humble one has disturbed the young lady? I've been here for more than a month, but I've never seen you, so why are you here? "

"This place isn't yours, so of course I can come. Although you and I haven't met before, I know you. You make noise in the bamboo forest every day, disturbing my cultivation. If it wasn't for the fact that you don't have any cultivation, I would have already killed you."

The woman said indifferently.

Luo Hao thought about how much noise he had made while chopping bamboo in this place for the past month. He then slightly leaned forward and cupped his fists as he said, "I was ordered by my master to chop black bamboo. I didn't know that young lady was cultivating in this place and had disturbed me, so I beg young lady's forgiveness."

The woman snorted and no longer spoke. She turned around and prepared to leave.

"May I have your name, Miss?"

She had just walked a few steps when Luo Hao asked.

"dream return peak Ye Nichang."

Before she finished speaking, the woman had already disappeared without a trace.

Luo Hao looked in the direction the woman left in and in a daze. In the blink of an eye, another two months passed, and then, Luo Hao never saw that woman called Ye Nichang again in the Black Blood Bamboo Forest, and Luo Hao also never went to the Black Blood Bamboo Forest to chop bamboo. This was Sun De's wish, because after two months, Luo Hao's body did not have any obvious changes, and even the effect of strengthening the body was not evident.

I guess Master gave up after being too disappointed in me!

Luo Hao thought.

On this day, early in the morning, Luo Hao sat in Sun De's courtyard and meditated. He used his heart to feel the spirit energy of the heaven and earth, and evenly breathed in and out, while the Heaven-swallowing Technique swam between his blood channels, Luo Hao realized that although he still could not channel spirit energy into the Soul Sea, but he could still soothe and revitalize his blood channels.

It had been three months since he came to the Solitary Howling Sect. At the start, Luo Hao would often think of the people and things of the past, but now, his focus had shifted away.

Right when Luo Hao was meditating, the sounds of laughter came from outside, followed by a series of knocks on the door. Luo Hao was confused, usually there were only Sun De and him in Heart Refining Mountain, very few people would come here.

He got up and looked at the tightly shut door behind him. Sun De who was inside did not have any movement.

"Master is probably concocting pills!"

Luo Hao had never been able to understand why the Sect Leader allowed him to be a medicine boy, but Sun De never allowed Luo Hao to enter the pill refining room, much less teach him alchemy.

Luo Hao had always treated this place as his second home, and Sun De was also considered to be a close relative. Luo Hao knew that Sun De would definitely not harm him.

He touched his nose and walked over to open the gate.

Just as he stepped out of the doorstep, a few pairs of eyes stared at Luo Hao strangely.

Luo Hao looked up and saw three men and two women standing a few meters away.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a man who looked to be around Luo Hao's age asked.

"Senior brother He, you don't even know him?" He's the person Senior Brother Xiao Qin brought back a few days ago. "

A woman looked at the man who spoke to Luo Hao with disdain.

"Oh? "I told you, why haven't I seen it before?"

The man squinted at Luo Hao.

"I heard he's just a cripple. So what if Senior Brother He saw or not!"

The woman spoke again.

This was not the first time Luo Hao heard such ridicule, he was already used to it, so he did not burst out in laughter, and only asked: "This senior sister should be a disciple of the dream return peak right?"

The woman coldly snorted and said, "So what if I am?"

Luo Hao lowered his head and laughed once more, then raised his head and said, "Back then, when Master and Ancestor Mei Yue were here, the dream return peak was so glorious and majestic. But now, the disciples of the dream return peak have all become flattering and fawning people?"

Luo Hao disliked this kind of people the most, so he was not courteous at all.

How could Luo Hao not realize that the man who spoke previously had an extraordinary identity, and that the woman had always been flattering him in front of the man made Luo Hao a little angry, so he had no choice but to say something to hurt her.

"How dare you! Are you, an apprentice alchemist, qualified to evaluate my sect?"

the man said angrily.

"I shouldn't be so presumptuous, but Senior Brother, you should also take good care of your servants!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? We're all from the same sect, what kind of servant are you talking about?"

That man didn't dare to bear this crime. Back then, when the Solitary Howling Sect was split into seven branches, the Ancestor Jiu Xiao left a precept to propose equality among everyone. Luo Hao's words had really dug a hole for that person.

"Senior brother He doesn't need to waste words with him. Let me teach him a lesson."

A nearby purple robed man said.

The man who was called Senior Brother He, was the first son of He Li of the Sky Magi Peak bloodline, named He Jun. He Jun was the only son of He Li, had been pampered since a young age, and was the famous arrogant and despotic master of the Solitary Howling Sect. He obviously couldn't endure Luo Hao's retort, but because of his identity and his unwillingness to do it himself, the purple-clothed man's words immediately went according to his wishes.

Therefore, He Jun immediately gave the purple clothed man an appreciative look.

These people who stayed in front of He Jun all day were all because of He Jun's status as the first son of the Sky Magi Peak.

The sword had yet to reach his body, but Luo Hao could already feel a scorching Qi blowing towards him, he only had the appearance of the fifth stage of Soul Condensation Realm. If it was in the past, this kind of person could easily be dealt with by Luo Hao with a single sword strike, but the current Luo Hao who had no cultivation, stood in front of the man and felt a sense of pressure.

The man in purple mocked. Seems like he feels that Luo Hao is his for sure.

Luo Hao's heart suddenly started beating faster. If he was going to fight head on with him, it would be like smashing an egg against a rock, but the sword in front of him was already very close, so he could only rely on his experience and his subconscious to dodge the sword.

Luo Hao had thought of using Heaven Swallowing Sword, but Heaven Swallowing Sword were too berserk. He had no cultivation now, so he could not control them at all.

The few people around him, especially He Jun, exclaimed in shock, he never thought that the cripple in his eyes would actually be able to dodge an attack from the strength of the fifth stage of the Soul Condensation Realm.

However, although Luo Hao dodged the man's longsword, he was still injured by the sharp sword qi. He immediately felt a sweet taste in his throat, but he forced himself to swallow the mouthful of blood.

The man was enraged, he could not accept that his full power attack was actually blocked by Luo Hao who had no cultivation, and felt that he had lost a lot of face.

Therefore, he immediately turned around and formed a sword sign with his hand. The light coming from the purple-colored longsword became even brighter. The longsword constantly trembled in the air as if it was eager to give it a try.