Parasitic Cultivator, I Know Everything

To talk about this kind of thing, it's better not to think about it right now.

Wang Hao shook his head, and flipped through this book of Yang Xin Dharma twice again. Most of the content in it was familiar to him, but at most there were some unfamiliar words, so it would be fine to ask other people.

But what surprised Wang Hao the most.

But it was the content that was placed on the last page...

It was a piece of origami that was folded between the collections of books. The material of this thing was not like ordinary paper, so it should be quite special. After unfolding it, there was no trace of it.

After Wang Hao flattened it, a very straightforward sketch would slowly emerge from the top.

It should be an incomparably gigantic pothole, with jagged rocks and unevenness around the mouth of the cliff. As the hole in the middle, it occupies more than half of the page.

And the artist's perspective is from top to bottom, which should be a clear view. But in this sketch, the middle is pitch black.

From a distance, it was like a pitch-black sun hanging in the middle of the picture scroll.

There are no notes and hints. At first glance, it will only make people feel confused. And this composition with a strange smell makes people unconsciously have some uneasy thoughts.

Wang Hao tried to observe this stick figure, but every time he observed it for a little more time, he would feel top-heavy, groggy, and began to become unconscious.

If you continue to persevere, this dizzying feeling will suddenly change after reaching a certain peak!

The severe pain like a violent storm would swept in like a tidal wave and invaded Wang Hao's brain, causing him to instantly tighten his toes.

Undoubtedly, this thing is quite complicated.

Fortunately, these days Wang Hao has no other important things, so he has been trying various tricks.

And under his uninterrupted and continuous observation.

The information of this strange stick figure finally appeared in his sight.

【Demon Nest Copy Painting】

【Taboo Level—D Level】

[The more incomprehensible, the otherworldly life, its own existence, is a kind of pollution to the world]

[According to legend, this is a masterpiece left behind by a human race power after witnessing the truth about the brood of the devil flies. This head contains some unknown spiritual fragments, long-term observation and watching will inevitably produce a tendency to assimilate with the mother nest]

[Only the descendants of the magic fly can get some kind of inspiration and inspiration by observing such taboo items]

The rather novel prefix name, coupled with very rich information content, this seemingly random smeared stick figure, let Wang Hao study for several days, only to have a general impression—

Taboo level.

This seems to be a scale for classifying dangerous goods. As for the basis and standard, Wang Hao doesn't know yet.

But just looking at the copy painting will give people a headache and unbearable reaction, which is enough to raise Wang Hao's vigilance.

"The more incomprehensible, the otherworldly being. Its own existence is a kind of pollution..."

Wang Hao began to have some vague understanding of this sentence.

"Although I can observe the specific information of these things, this function does not seem to protect my consciousness. If I stare at it for a long time, I will be assimilated. This should be the cause of the headache, and there are unknown mental fragments here. …”

Wang Hao was even a little curious, if he was completely assimilated by this copy painting.

Then, what will this good-looking person look like?

And here I also mentioned the great power of the human race, the brood of the devil flies, the truth, the absolute pen...

The total amount of information is very large, and there is obviously value in continuing to dig deeper.

In the midst of the surging thoughts, there was a knock on the door from the side. Accompanied by a clear female voice, it was introduced into the room at this moment.

"Wang Gongzi, my father is going to the street today to see the location. He plans to find a place to build an academy. I wonder if you have time?"

"Yes, some, Miss Gu, wait a moment, I'll be right there."

Wang Hao closed the book again and put it close to him, then got up and opened the door. I saw a gentle girl standing outside. She had curly hair, fair complexion, and a pair of phoenix eyes staring at Wang Hao.

"Young Master Wang is free today? That's really great. My father was frightened a few days ago, but he has only gotten better today. If I didn't have you to help me this time, I wouldn't be able to let it go..."

This person's name is Gu Qingqing, a person from Zhongzhou who came with his father.

The land of Zhongzhou is close to Muyun Prefecture, but the atmosphere is completely different. It is said that there was a great immortal who preached Taoism in Confucianism and was once famous in the thirteen states.

This has formed a noble atmosphere for everyone to read.

Zhongzhou came out of Confucianism, and Muyun had soldiers.

In the mouths of other regions, the two states are mostly connected with each other, and even in some official shopping malls, people from the two states have a lot of cooperation and a harmonious relationship.

"Miss Gu is being polite. When we walk outside, we tourists should help each other. After all, this Muyun Prefecture is no different from other areas. Even within such a city wall, gangs are no different from bandits."

There are still government offices in Jingde City, but because the people are brave and not afraid of power, in many cases, local gangs are more convincing among the people.

Two days ago, under the leadership of his father, Gu Qingqing came from Zhongzhou in order to open a school in Muyun Prefecture.

Their father and daughter only brought a few family members and nursing home, there were a lot of people, but few were able to do it. That day happened to meet a group of rogues, after the conflict between the two sides, the gang intervened...

Naturally, he has to help the locals more.

The two sides quarreled for a while when you came and went, and immediately someone took out a sharp knife. If it wasn't for Wang Hao just passing by, I'm afraid he'd have to see blood, and that's all.

The mainstream educational thinking of this world is somewhat similar to that of Wang Hao before. It can be argued that there are quite a few Confucian scholars who are taught and undistinguished, but the scholars who really set off and rushed to this cool place to enlighten the people...

Absolutely not much.

And this is one of the reasons why Wang Hao chose to help.

Now, although his qi refining skills are not enough to be domineering in this city, but if he wants to help others to come forward and make fun of a few rascals, it is of course a no-brainer.

Seeing Wang Hao come out, Miss Gu, who was wearing green silk brocade, pursed her lips and smiled. She bowed slightly, fell halfway behind, and made a gesture of please.

"Young Master Wang has a lot of work to do. I'm going to the streets today. I have to ask you to pay more attention. If you encounter rogues and trouble again..."

"Mr. Wang will take action to drive him away, so don't worry about Miss Gu."

The family with the surname Gu should be a branch of the big clan. He came here to open an academy on a whim, not to make a living.

The shot is naturally generous.

Wang Hao doesn't think he has too much money, so of course he is happy to accompany him for this rare extra money.