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Chapter 247 - Jindan

"Hur hur, looks like I haven't found the wrong place."

Wang Hao chuckled, following that, a cold Qi appeared, directly enveloping the shopkeeper.

"You just have to answer my question honestly. I advise you not to spout nonsense. Otherwise, this bowl of tea will serve as your role model!"

Wang Hao's voice slowly rang out, and by the end of his words, his gaze was like a sword. He glanced at the porcelain bowl in front of the shopkeeper, and instantly, with a loud 'bang', the porcelain bowl exploded into pieces.

Wang Hao's sudden move was extremely shocking, especially when one moment before, he had been beaming with happiness, but at this moment, he was as cold as ice. The huge contrast scared the shopkeeper so much that he kept quiet for a moment, not daring to make any rash moves.

To be more precise, he was suppressed by Wang Hao's cold aura and the shopkeeper could not even move if he wanted to.

Wang Hao's cultivation was stronger than the shopkeeper, and under the enveloping of the cold Qi, the shopkeeper quickly felt his Qi and blood freeze, adding with the shock in his mind, more than half of his strength was suppressed.

"You, you, you, I …"

The shopkeeper's face was filled with fear as he stuttered, not knowing what to say.

Seeing this, Wang Hao frowned, this guy was not afraid!

After slightly restraining his aura, Wang Hao coldly said: "I ask you and you answer, otherwise, die! Understand? "

The shopkeeper quickly nodded his head like he was pounding garlic. Regret filled his heart and he felt a sense of helplessness.

If not for the unique structure of the Golden Hall, ordinary Upper Sky Qi would not have been detected by the outside world. Even if Wang Hao's strength far exceeded his, how could he not be detected by the outside world?

As long as his Qi was slightly leaked, even if the leader of the Jindan cultivator did not intervene, the rest of the Innate Rankers would still swarm over. How could he be so passive as to turn into meat on the chopping block?

From the moment he was enveloped by the cold aura, even if the shopkeeper didn't want to believe, he had to accept the truth. The strength of this young master in front of him was far beyond his, and could even instantly kill him.

The shopkeeper was scared. He felt that the thing he was most worried about had happened. The sect was deliberately trying to harm Ling Yun, and he, was extremely likely to become the first victim.

"Is this restaurant the Sky Network Division?"

Seeing that the shopkeeper was sensible, Wang Hao asked coldly.

"Yes!" But accurately speaking, the entire Ling Yun Merchant Guild is the Sky Network Branch, and the restaurant is only the Division's information center! "

In order to protect his life, he didn't dare to be the slightest bit vague.

This kind of person didn't have many abilities, but he was tactful and had many tricks up his sleeves. He had spoken before when others spoke.

At this moment, he positioned himself very properly.

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, extremely satisfied with the shopkeeper's coordination.

He then asked a few more questions, and the shopkeeper answered in detail.

From the shopkeeper's mouth, Wang Hao found out that the Jindan cultivator that was in charge was surnamed Mo, Master Mo, but he did not know the exact cultivation level.

Below the Master Mo, there were still the four protectors. All of them were cultivators of the Xiantian High Level, and their main responsibility was to intimidate the Skynet Killer, so the notification of the mission and the repayment after it was completed were all the responsibility of the four of them.

Beneath the protector were the three directors. They were responsible for gathering and confirming the information, collating and issuing missions, completing the missions, and issuing rewards.

The restaurant manager was in charge of collecting and confirming the information.

There were a total of two hundred or so recorded assassins in the Nine Cities, of which about sixty percent were innate experts and thirteen in Xiantian High Level.

"Go inform your Master Mo. When the sun sets, I'll wait for him by the stream outside the city."

Wang Hao gave his last order as he got up and left.

Wang Hao's previous warning was still ringing in his ears, he did not dare to go against it. Furthermore, Wang Hao had sent a message to him when he was leaving, meaning that he had saved his life. When he had answered earlier, he was most afraid that Wang Hao would destroy the bridge after crossing the river.

"Yes sir!"

The shopkeeper answered in panic, not daring to show his joy and excitement from surviving a calamity. He got up and watched Wang Hao push open the door and leave.

After Wang Hao stepped out of the restaurant, the shopkeeper immediately went to report to Master Mo.

Regardless of Wang Hao's identity or goal, when the shopkeeper admitted that he did not have the ability to interfere, as for the Master Mo, even if Wang Hao did not request for it, he would report it to him.

If even the Master Mo was not able to deal with Wang Hao, then the shopkeeper could only obediently accept his fate, and only hoped that Wang Hao could spare his life.

As for escaping as soon as possible, the shopkeeper didn't dare think about it. It was easy to get into the Sky Network, but hard to get out, even though he was the intelligence supervisor, his freedom was restricted to a certain extent. He could only leave the city in Lingyun City with a protector accompanying him.

It took Wang Hao more than six hours to travel from White Sand City to the Lingyun City.

In these four hours, Wang Hao planned to go outside the city and meditate by the small stream to recuperate.

Facing Heaven's Net Jindan cultivator this time, Wang Hao decided to test his own strength. Naturally, he had to be serious and prepare for battle.

The moment they entered the Lingyun City, the Dragon Soul had already clearly informed them of the cultivation levels of the three Jindan cultivator s. Master Mo's cultivation level was the highest, which was barely enough to cultivate the first cycle of Jindan.

Master Mo was not the weakest of them all. However, if placed in the Crouching Dragon Villa s, their strength would be equivalent to a Core Disciple who had just reached the Core Formation stage.

The overall foundation of Waving Slowly was better than the Crouching Dragon Villa. However, in a remote area where the martial way was far behind, how could his foundation be comparable to the core disciples of the sect?

To be able to become a core disciple, one would need to have four innately awakened chakras, and Master Mo only had three.

In terms of martial skills and divine weapons, the core disciples were basically all top-notch Innate Rankers, but Master Mo may not have such good treatment.

Of course, the Master Mo had its advantages, that was cultivation time, and having been a Jindan cultivator for so many years, although his cultivation progress was slow, but he had already converted his own martial skills into Jindan Spell, and his divine weapons, into treasures.

Besides the arts, the Jindan cultivator had to evolve himself. The treasures were also the same, and through the constant washing and nurturing of his own primeval essence, the Innate Divine Weapon would become a treasure.

However, magical equipment that had been forged without the help of a weapons craftsman were generally of a very low grade.

The Jindan was divided into four grades. From low to high, it was considered low-grade, mid-grade, high-grade, and top-grade.

If a treasure was formed from true essence, then even if it was a top-grade Protocosmic Divine Weapon, there was a 90% chance that it would stop at low-grade treasures. Only very rarely would it become a medium-grade treasure.

No matter how poor the grade of the Jindan Spell and Magic Treasures were, they still had an advantage over Jindan cultivator, who did not have any Magic Arts or Magic Treasures.

As for who was stronger and who was weaker, that depended on the strength of the latter's true essence and combat experience.

Jindan Spell and Dharma treasures, in essence, strengthened the power of primeval essence.

"Let go of our Young Miss!"

Wang Hao was walking on the street, when suddenly, from the right side of the street, an inaudible voice sounded, revealing a trace of anxiousness.

If not for Wang Hao's sharp perception, he might not have been able to hear them.

Wang Hao's footsteps suddenly stopped as he released his perception to investigate what exactly happened.