Chapter 79 Closing down
Yun Hao knew that the Dayan Jue technique was used to cultivate the soul and strengthen the spiritual consciousness.

If I let my father, mother, aunt and Mo Caihuan practice the ghost technique Tianyin Mingyu Jue, and add the Dayan Jue to strengthen their souls, I wonder if the process can be accelerated.

As for the fact that the Dayan Jue was a practice for the foundation-building period, Yun Hao didn't care much about it. He could fully utilize his talent of plum blossom eyes to deduce it. The practice would be very slow to deduce upwards, but it should be very fast to expand downwards.

It's like a person's character. If you ask him to raise his upper limit, it will be almost difficult for him to move forward, but if you ask him to lower his lower limit, there is basically no lower limit.

Thinking of this, Yun Hao became more and more excited, and he perked up instantly, even a little unable to control himself. He was no longer sad about the passing of Grandpa Yun. After all, he knew that he could wait until he cultivated to the highest level in the future, and then cross the long river of time to change this result, just like Han Li in the reincarnation of the immortal world, and change the past and the future.

Yun Hao instantly collected his thoughts and the Tianyin Mingyu Jue in his hand, took out the healing pill and started to practice it in this room to heal his wounds.

After a night, with the effect of the healing pill, Yun Hao's sequelae from the internal vibration in his lungs improved a lot.

The next morning, Yun Hao went to see Yun Hai. He knew that his father was a rather dull and stubborn person, so he came to check on him out of concern.

However, Yun Hai also felt better after being comforted by his two wives. After all, they were all people of the martial arts world, and life and death were hanging on their belts. After seeing more, they were not so reluctant to let go...

"Dong dong dong" the knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!" Father Yun said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Yun Hao opened the door and walked in.

"Are you feeling better now?" Yun's father asked with concern.

Yun Hao answered truthfully: "It's much better now, father!"

"That's good!" Yunhai sighed.

"Father, I'm going to Huangfeng Valley to inform Xiaofeng and Caihuan! And bring them back by the way..." Yun Hao said tentatively to his father Yun Hai.

Yunhai waved his hand and nodded, then said, "Let's bring Xiaomei back too! After all, we've lived together for several years..."

Yun Hao nodded and said, "Then I'll go..."

"Go! Go early and come back early..." Father Yun warned.

After hearing this, Yun Hao bowed and left his father's room.

Then he went to his and Xin Ruyin's bedroom, only to see Xin Ruyin meditating on the bed to heal her wounds.

However, Xin Ruyin sensed Yun Hao coming in, so she slowly closed her mind, opened her eyes, and called out, "Husband!"

"Ruyin, how are your injuries?" Yun Hao asked Xin Ruyin with concern.

"There's no serious injury in my body, I just lost some essence, blood and vitality! Just take a few more pills and meditate quietly for a few days and I'll be fine!" Xin Ruyin said coquettishly with a wink.

"That's good! I'll go back to the sect to bring back my younger brother, sister and Xiaomei!" Yun Hao said gently to Xin Ruyin, and at the same time took out a few bottles of healing pills and gave them to Xin Ruyin.

"Okay! Go ahead! Be careful on the road..." Xin Ruyin agreed, took a few small porcelain bottles, and gave some instructions.

Then Yun Hao left the room and walked out of the formation. Once outside the formation, Yun Hao took out the Xuanyuan Sword and then flew towards the Huangfeng Valley Market on the flying sword.

More than a day later, Yun Hao saw the Huangfeng Valley Market from afar. At this time, the Huangfeng Valley Market was bustling with people.

Yun Hao stopped the flying sword and landed outside the no-fly zone of the market town. He put away the Xuanyuan Sword with a snap of his fingers and walked inside immediately.

Along the way, he was still thinking about how to tell Xiaofeng and Caihuan about his grandfather.

After a while, Yun Hao arrived outside the Yunyan Pavilion, where he saw several Qi training disciples buying some suitable elixirs and magical tools.

Yun Hao stepped in.

"Brother!" When Mo Caihuan saw Yun Hao coming in, she jumped to Yun Hao, hugged his arm, and called out happily.

"Senior Yun!" Zhang Xuan bowed respectfully when she saw Yun Hao.

Yun Hao nodded to Zhang Xuan first, then slapped Mo Caihuan's arm away and said to her seriously: "Come up with me, I have something to tell you..." Then he walked upstairs and instructed Zhang Xuan on the way: "Take care of the guests downstairs first, and close the shop after these customers leave. I have something to talk to you about later..."

Zhang Xuan nodded and said respectfully, "I will follow your instructions..."

Mo Caihuan, on the other hand, jumped heartlessly and followed Yun Hao to the second floor.

"Senior, we can't be any cheaper..."

As soon as Yun Hao and Mo Caihuan arrived on the second floor, they heard Yun Feng and Xiao Mei talking to someone inside.

Yun Hao swept his spiritual sense inside and felt that Yun Feng and Xiao Mei, who were at the twelfth level of Qi training, and a middle-aged man in the early stage of foundation building were inside.

Yun Hao pushed open the door and walked in, and saw a middle-aged monk wearing a yellow silk shirt. He was sitting on a chair and playing with a top-level magical weapon.

When the three of them saw the door being pushed open, they all looked over.

"Big Brother"

"Mr. Hao"

Yunfeng and Xiaomei shouted.

The middle-aged cultivator in the early stage of foundation building who was sitting there looked at Yun Hao twice, then said loudly: "Senior brother, you are the boss of Yunyan Pavilion, right?"

Yun Hao nodded and said, "Yes, I am the boss here! Junior brother wants to buy this top-grade dagger..."

The middle-aged cultivator replied to Yun Hao in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Yes, Junior Brother does want to buy the Golden Tooth Dagger in your hand, but the price is a bit too expensive!"

"Oh! Have I introduced this golden-tooth dagger to my junior brother?" Yun Hao said and looked at Yun Feng.

Yun Feng nodded secretly to Yun Hao without saying anything.

The middle-aged monk remained silent and looked a little unnatural.

The main reason was that he saw that there was no foundation-building cultivator here, so he wanted to use his identity as a foundation-building cultivator to lower the price. In fact, the price of the golden-toothed dagger in his hand was quite reasonable. Although it cost a full one thousand spirit stones, the magic weapon also contained the magic material iron essence.

Yun Hao didn't understand what was happening. "We don't accept bargaining for our goods! You can ask around. The items I sell here are all reasonably priced."

The middle-aged cultivator's face twitched slightly when he heard this. He felt that Yun Hao was not giving him face and that he could not take advantage of him. So he put down the magic weapon in his hand, but said with a lustful tone: "Junior brother, I will go back and think about it. If you want to buy it, I will come to visit you another day..."

As he said this, the middle-aged monk stood up, clasped his fists and was about to walk out.

Yun Hao ignored it. Good things are always easy to sell. Also, his original intention of opening a shop was not to earn spirit stones, but to collect pill recipes.

When the middle-aged monk left the second floor, Yun Hao said to Yun Feng with a heavy expression, "Close the door. I want to tell you three something."

When Yun Feng saw Yun Hao's heavy expression, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, but he still obediently closed the door.

Yun Hao sat down on the chair where the middle-aged monk had just sat, looked at the three people with a complicated expression and said, "You three, come with me back to Yunwu Mountain. A few days ago, your sister-in-law, grandfather and I went out to hunt for treasures. We were chased by a monster. In order to protect your sister-in-law and me, your grandfather died together with the monster!"

Mo Caihuan couldn't help but shed tears when she heard this, and choked with sorrow: "Brother, you lied to me, didn't you?"

"Grandpa..." Yunfeng and Xiaomei cried out at the same time, and then they both started crying.

After all, they are only thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Brother, you said you lied to me, right..." Seeing this, Mo Caihuan grabbed Yun Hao's arm and asked again.

"Oh! This is true. How could I joke with you about this? This time I came here to ask you to go back and pay homage to your grandfather!" Yun Hao said in a hoarse voice.

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