Chapter 6 Mutation
When Wang Juechu, the leader of the Qixuan Sect, saw that the person coming was a middle-aged woman, he was a little disapproving at first, but later he sensed that the woman's martial arts skills were actually at the top level. He was shocked and secretly cheered up.

Wang Juechu looked at the woman carefully, then stared at Yun Hao.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are a first-rate martial arts master! This child has already reached the level of a third-rate master at such a young age. Why do you want to bring him to my Qixuan Sect to learn martial arts?"

Wang Juechu said as if he couldn't understand.

At the same time, he thought to himself, this couldn't possibly be a spy sent by the Wild Wolf Gang! Who would be so rich to send a top-notch master and a cultivation genius as a spy? Therefore, he gave up the idea that the two were undercover agents of the Wild Wolf Gang.

"I am dissatisfied with Patriarch Wang. My mother and I are not from Jingzhou. We came here just to hide our identities and avoid our enemies. I don't know if Patriarch Wang is willing to take us in."

Yan Ying said this half-truthfully and with a pitiful look on her face.

"So that's how it is. It's not impossible for you to stay, but I, Wang, must be frank with you. Once you two join the Qixuan Sect, you are not allowed to participate in the sect's daily affairs."

Although Wang Juechu no longer had any doubts, he was still somewhat cautious. After all, as the head of a sect, he was also responsible for the entire Qixuan Sect.

"How about this, you will temporarily serve as our Qixuan Sect's guest elder, what do you think? As for my nephew, he will be selected as an elite disciple."

"Okay, I'll follow the master's instructions."

After saying that, Sect Master Wang ordered Lin Hu to take Yun Hao and his mother downstairs to find a separate courtyard to rest.

From then on, Yun Hao and his mother lived in Qixuanmen.

In the evening, Yun Hao came to the back mountain of Qixuanmen alone. The ground was covered with dead branches and leaves, forming a thick layer. If he had not used his spiritual sense to investigate, Yun Hao really doubted whether he could find it. He vaguely remembered that in the original novel, Han Lao Mo found the Palm of Heaven Bottle in the back mountain.

So he began to search carefully in the back mountain.

Once, twice, one day, two days, half a month passed...

That day, he continued to search for the small bottle at Chishui Peak. Just when he was getting a little impatient, a bottle-shaped object seemed to appear in his scattered spiritual sense.

"Found it, found it," he said excitedly, his face flushed.

Yun Hao hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the small bottle. The bottle had a long neck and a round belly, and was the size of a fist. The surface was gray and covered with a layer of dust, and there was a stopper at the mouth of the bottle.

Yun Hao rubbed the bottle in his hand hard on the corner of his clothes.

At this time, a green light emanated from the bottle. Not only that, there were many leaf-shaped patterns scattered on the bottle.

Yun Hao tried to pull out the cork, but no matter how hard he tried, the cork didn't move at all. Sure enough, this was the Zhantian Bottle.

He played with the bottle excitedly in his hands for a while, then put it in his arms and walked towards his residence.

Half a minute later, Yun Hao returned to the room, first bolted the door, then sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the small bottle, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't figure out what it was after looking at it for a long time.

After playing with it for a while, Yun Hao suddenly muttered "Fu" to himself.

But there was no response for a long time. Yun Hao was stunned and looked depressed.

Originally, he thought that his greatest advantage was not that he had snatched the Heaven-Controlling Bottle in advance, but that he had foresight, so he did not want to change Han Lao Mo's life. Moreover, the Heaven-Controlling Bottle had extremely great cause and effect. If he forcibly took it for himself, he did not know what would happen to Han Li in the reincarnation of the fairy world.

Moreover, Yun Hao's own Plum Blossom Eyes supernatural power is extraordinary, and he thinks that he can make a difference in the vast world of immortal cultivation by relying on his own strength.

After being frustrated for a while, he was no longer upset. It was something that could not be changed, so he could only let it go.

Then he thought, if he couldn't own it, it would be okay to borrow it for a while. After all, Han the Great Demon hadn't shown up yet, so he could just put it back when he came.

So he came up with the idea of ​​cultivating magical herbs.

Yun Hao imitated Han Lao Mo's behavior and left some gaps indirectly on the rubble in the room, waiting for the Palm of Heaven Bottle to collect the starlight and moonlight.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. That night, Yun Hao took out the Zhantian Bottle again. He pulled out the stopper of the small bottle with a slight force, and took a look at the bottle mouth. Sure enough, there was a drop of green liquid inside.

But when he aimed his eyes at the mouth of the bottle, something strange happened.

Suddenly, he felt his eyes getting hot, and the plum blossoms in his eyes started to spin rapidly, and the green liquid in the bottle seemed to be drawn into Yun Hao's eyes. Yun Hao also fainted and fell to the ground as if he was exhausted.

After a night passed, Yun Hao slowly woke up. After waking up, Yun Hao quickly looked inward.

Suddenly, his eyebrows twitched, as if he had a seizure. In his consciousness, the second plum blossom in the plum blossom eye seemed to be a little bigger, but also seemed to be unchanged.

For a moment he was at a loss, and had no choice but to wait for the small bottle to condense the green liquid again. If the green liquid could really make the plum blossom eyes grow, he wouldn't care even if the small bottle was returned.

Over the next few days, he was just like usual, except for eating, sleeping and meditating.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

This time he was well prepared. He took out the small bottle and uncorked it. He turned the small bottle over and poured the bottle mouth towards his eyes. The green liquid slid down from the bottle mouth and grew visibly larger. As the green liquid dripped onto the eye, it quickly merged into the second plum blossom in the eye.

Yun Hao, who noticed this scene, was immediately overjoyed and began to tremble with excitement.

Just like that, another two years passed in the blink of an eye.

After two years of practice, his cultivation had reached the eighth level of Qi training, which was only slightly lower than that of his grandfather, and he was already ten years old this year.

That day, Yun Hao once again took out the small green bottle and poured green liquid into his eyes. This was the hundredth time he had used the green liquid to clean his eyes.

After he finished using it, he suddenly found that another plum blossom had bloomed in the Plum Blossom Eyes, and he could also freely use the second stage of the Plum Blossom Eyes' innate magical power of copying.

“I really hope that Old Demon Han will show up later, until I have tapped all the potential of the Plum Blossom Eyes,” Yun Hao muttered to himself with emotion.

But things did not go as planned. The Qixuan Sect once again opened its doors and began recruiting disciples three months later.

Yun Hao was helpless when he learned about this and could only use the small bottle a little longer before the old demon Han arrived.

It was a good idea, but he was disappointed during an attempt seven days later. For some unknown reason, his eyes, which had originally absorbed the green liquid, no longer absorbed it.

The green liquid dripped from the eyes, flowed down the cheeks, neck and all the way to the chest.

Yun Hao shook his head in disappointment, looking depressed.

But after a while he thought of something and moved his lips slightly, saying "copy".

I saw a drop of green liquid appear on one of his hands, exactly the same as the green liquid poured out of the small bottle before.

When Yun Hao saw this, he burst into laughter, feeling very happy.

Hearing the noise, the mother in the next room hurried over, sat beside the bed and asked: "Hao'er, why are you so excited?"

"It's okay, mother! I just thought about something that makes me happy," Yun Hao replied mischievously.

"I'm glad you're okay!" Yunmu responded with a roll of her eyes.

Yun Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, mother, we should go back."

"Hao'er, have you finished what you wanted to do?" Yunmu asked in surprise.

Yun Hao answered in detail, "Yes, mother, I have already got that opportunity."

After all, Yunmu was a little homesick, so she happily agreed: "Okay, then we will set off home early tomorrow morning."

Yun Hao hugged his mother's arm and shook it. "Okay, mother!"

Yunmu got up and went back to pack her luggage.

Yun Hao took the Zhantian Bottle back to the place where he picked it up and put it back in its original place, using some dead branches and leaves to cover it.

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