On the way, Wang Hao couldn't help but ask, "What are the identities of my colleagues in the office?"
Old colleague Liu Jinlin was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "What are you thinking? Do you really think our office is full of hidden talents and great people?"
"They are just a group of normal men and women who love playing video games, playing mahjong, reciting sad poems, dressing up, and watching horror movies. The only abnormal ones are you and me."
Wang Hao was speechless and said, "You're the one who's not normal. I'm perfectly normal."
Liu Jinlin looked at him in surprise and said, "You're normal? If you were normal, you could smear that female assassin's face with one slap and kill her without hesitation."
Wang Hao was very frustrated; he had no choice but to take the blame for Shi Mengqi.
His old colleague led him to the lakeside in the abandoned machinery factory, set up his fishing rod, and said, "I'm Chitu's master. I travel between Tianxing and the Wasteland. No matter which side I'm in, I need a leisurely job to cover it up. Don't you like it here too?"
"By the way, I heard from Chitu that you've made considerable progress in your breathing techniques. I'll give you something."
An old colleague handed me a book; it looked quite old, bearing the marks of time.
Wang Hao took it and glanced through it casually. He saw that it contained all sorts of strange and unusual things, some of which he didn't recognize because they were too basic.
"Where did you get all this? Is the information on it reliable?" Wang Hao asked curiously, just to increase his knowledge.
Liu Jinlin smiled, put the fishing rod aside, lit a cigarette, and said, "Don't disbelieve what's on this. Although it might not appear on the wasteland Earth, it doesn't mean that these things don't exist in the depths of space."
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow. This seemingly simple sentence revealed a lot of information, because he was not referring to the celestial bodies, but to the starry sky.
"There are very few spots available at Tianxing, young man, you have to work hard," my old colleague said as I was leaving.
Wang Hao wouldn't dare ask him for a spot; who knows where he might be hiding a trap waiting for him. Anyway, if he wanted to go, he could just tell Xia Xiaoyi, and there shouldn't be any problem.
That night, after Wang Hao fell asleep again, the white-clad female cultivator with white clothes, red shoes, long hair, and two lines of blood on her beautiful face reappeared.
"Since you've pulled me into the consciousness space again, it means you've agreed to make a deal with me. Bring the girl next door in too, and stop playing tricks on me."
"These little tricks can't scare me." Wang Hao looked disdainful, because he now knew that this was his own consciousness space, and he was the master of this space.
A faint snort rang out, and nine blood moons appeared behind the white-robed female cultivator. Her body radiated endless red light, and she even grew indescribable red hair.
Its mouth was full of sharp teeth, its eyes were sunken, and even its long hair stood on end, resembling countless divine swords, incredibly sharp.
"Hmph." Wang Hao was also a little angry and decided to give this female cultivator a taste of her power. So he mentally visualized his cultivation and demeanor from his previous life.
Suddenly, the blood moon in the sky disappeared, replaced by a golden sun, and nine dragon pillars appeared all around, and a grand hall appeared out of thin air.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao appeared, clad in golden armor, wielding the Yin-Yang Profound Iron Sword Embryo, his cold eyes radiating endless chill, his aura as a Celestial King filling the space.
"Aww!"
With a scream, the female cultivator was forced back by the oppressive aura, her eyes filled with terror. She couldn't understand how this young man could possess such a terrifying presence.
"I told you not to scare me, but you just wouldn't listen. Alright, be a good girl and go pull the little girl from the next room into this consciousness space. I'm going to start cultivating."
Wang Hao casually waved his hand, and the surrounding scenery disappeared, looking completely unconcerned.
The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, but did as she was told, pulling Shi Mengqi's consciousness into the room as well, and then disappearing.
"Wang Hao, where is this?" Shi Mengqi looked around blankly. Although it was pitch black, Wang Hao, who was not far away, was like a shining star, and could be seen at a glance.
Wang Hao didn't explain much, only telling her that this was a consciousness space where time flowed differently from the outside world, making it a good place to cultivate techniques and martial arts.
"Stop hiding, come out and teach her cultivation!" Wang Hao shouted into the air.
Shi Mengqi was still somewhat bewildered, but when she saw the female cultivator who appeared out of nowhere, especially her pale face, she screamed and grabbed Wang Hao tightly.
The female cultivator was also stunned for a moment, seemingly very aggrieved.
Wang Hao gently comforted Shi Mengqi, telling her that the female ghost was not actually scary. She could visualize that she had an extremely beautiful face, with women dancing around her, musicians playing the zither and guzheng, and hermits reading Buddhist scriptures.
He then told Shi Mengqi the secret of visualization, and after finding that she was not as afraid as before, he said to the female cultivator, "Your appearance this time must mean that the Shennongjia side has attacked your body again."
"Don't worry, you can teach her well. Once I'm strong enough, I will definitely rescue your body. As a fellow cultivator, this is all I can do."
This time, the female cultivator didn't do anything else. Instead, she floated to Shi Mengqi's side and began to guide her cultivation through actions.
Wang Hao nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this. After all, the Nine Ancestors Heavenly King Scripture and cultivation techniques were not much different; in fact, they were almost identical. As long as the absorbed true qi was replaced with spiritual qi, there would be even better results.
This cultivation session lasted a very long time, until the afternoon of the second day, when the two finally withdrew from the consciousness space, and the female cultivator slowly disappeared.
After a night of cultivation, Shi Mengqi's martial arts cultivation greatly improved, and she successfully broke through to the late stage of the Yellow Realm. Moreover, she seemed to have some ideas about the meridians she had opened up.
However, she didn't bring it up herself, and Wang Hao didn't ask either. Instead, they tidied themselves up and prepared to go out, since there was an auction to attend that evening.
Shi Mengqi originally wanted to dress more formally, but Wang Hao insisted that it was too revealing. In the end, she could not persuade him and had to wear casual clothes.
"Honestly, he's such a grown man and he still tells me what to do..." Shi Mengqi muttered softly, but she wasn't angry. After all, Wang Hao cared about her, which was why he acted this way.
The CBD in the city center wasn't far from where they lived; it was only a ten-minute walk. While waiting at the traffic light, Wang Hao glanced at the beautiful woman beside him.
Under the streetlights, a few strands of Shi Mengqi's shoulder-length hair fluttered in the breeze. She had a fair, oval face, very beautiful, clear, and bright eyes, glossy red lips, and a delicate and sweet appearance.
The top button of her white shirt was undone, the collar open, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone. She wore casual trousers, dressed quite casually, yet she still gave off a very stunning feeling, almost dazzling in the night.
Because of her breakthrough in cultivation, Shi Mengqi's height has also increased slightly, reaching over 170 centimeters. Her curves are amazing, her legs are straight and long, and her figure is excellent. Coupled with her rare beauty, she is indeed very attractive.
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