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Chapter 11 Who is Luo Wudi to you?

Shen Mengyao wrinkled her small, straight nose and said in a disgruntled manner, "Brother Tang Hao, why are you calling me by my full name? We haven't seen each other for a while, and you feel so unfamiliar?"

Unable to help but shudder, Tang Hao rubbed the goose bumps on his arms through his sleeves and smiled, "Ahahaha, it's Yaoyao. It's been a while since we last met. I can't get used to it for a while."

As far as memory goes, two years ago, Shen Mengyao detected her true spiritual root talent.

Since then, the two have gradually become estranged. He can't quite remember who started it, or if it was just a tacit understanding between the two.

Soon, Shen Mengyao left Shengjing and entered Qinghua Sect to practice. In the two years, they had not even exchanged a single letter.

You have to know that this is a world of cultivating immortals. It does have an ancient background, but it is definitely not a barbaric place where cars, horses, and mail are slow. Even if there are no mobile phones or the Internet, sending a letter is not much slower than modern express delivery.

The relationship has become so distant, and suddenly they pretend to be close. I don’t know what bad things they are planning.

Shen Mengyao reached out to grab Tang Hao's sleeve, but was stopped by the young man with a folding fan. Seeing this, the girl stopped and clasped her hands to her chest. "Is Brother Tang Hao also cultivating at Yaofeng? Which remote peak are you staying at? Yaoyao knows a lot of people, I can say hello to them and take care of them for you."

Tang Hao didn't want to get involved with her, so he just replied, "I'm not under the jurisdiction of Muling Peak. I'm just here at Yao Peak to do some business."

"Haha, Junior Sister Mengyao, it seems that your friend doesn't appreciate it, so don't worry about it." The young man with a folding fan sneered.

Shen Mengyao frowned and shook her head, saying, "That's not the case. Brother Tang Hao definitely has his own plans. As a childhood playmate, I know him very well."

Childhood playmates? Tang Hao glanced at the people who had a look of realization on their faces, and chuckled inwardly: "She took the initiative to reveal our relationship, but deliberately switched the subject to silence me. Is she afraid that I would recognize her first, expose our childhood friendship, and then rely on her? So..."

His eyes fell on a young man standing in the center of the group.

This man was tall, with a resolute and heroic face. From the way Shen Mengyao secretly glanced at him from time to time, it was not difficult to judge that this was the person she liked.

After figuring out Shen Mengyao's thoughts, Tang Hao was too lazy to bother with her and took the initiative to bow and say goodbye: "I just came here casually. I have to catch the boat later. I won't delay you brothers and sisters. Yaoyao, we will meet again if we are lucky."

"Okay then, Brother Tang Hao, if you have any problems, you can come to Yaofeng to ask me for help. We will leave first." Shen Mengyao smiled sweetly and waved her hand.

Tang Hao nodded and left without any hesitation, but he could still hear the conversation between those people from afar, without deliberately lowering their voices.

"Junior Sister Mengyao is truly kind and righteous. She even cares so much for her childhood playmate. It's a pity that he doesn't appreciate it."

"Come to think of it, Yaoyao, your friend's qualifications are really poor. He's just a menial disciple, huh..."

"Exactly. Unlike our Yaoyao, who entered the sect as an outer disciple and has now reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, who knows if she will become an inner disciple one day. It's better to stay away from such people to avoid being contaminated by bad luck."

"This person is quite sensible. It's best if he doesn't get involved with us in the future."

"Hey, brothers and sisters, please stop talking about Brother Tang Hao. We all live close to each other and played together when we were young. He always took good care of us..."

Tang Hao was hiding in a corner and couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this.

He watched several people, and in the flashes of spiritual light, he stepped into the Sutra Library one after another: "It seems that what that person said is true. There is a formation restriction. I really can't get in. It's a bit difficult."

Rubbing his smooth and beardless chin, Tang Hao pondered for a while, and finally his eyes lit up and he had an idea in his mind.

The method is a bit embarrassing, but as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Having made up his mind, Tang Hao confirmed that this place was in a blind spot, and immediately found the [Special Effects Costume - Immortal Cultivation Rookie] and changed his clothes with one click.

Instantly, he transformed from an inconspicuous and mediocre errand disciple into a peerless genius with elegant demeanor and extraordinary talent.

[Special Effects Costume - Immortal Cultivator Rookie]: Comes with basic constant temperature effect

"Added special effect: Clear Mind and Beautiful Bones (Wearing this outfit will trigger a special aura, making you look like a genius with exceptional physique and talent)"

After a little thought, Tang Hao activated the magic power vortex in his dantian and placed a thin layer of magic power on his face. Although it could not change his appearance, it made it difficult for people to see his facial features clearly.

Get it done.

The next step was to just sit back and wait. He kept scanning the area to see if there were any lone outer disciples passing by.

By the time the sun was at its highest point and lunchtime was approaching, Tang Hao was still feeling hungry and was about to give up.

A double-door refrigerator appeared at the end of his sight. Hey, it was another familiar face. "I wonder if that Junior Brother Tang delivered the things. With Elder Mei's temper, I wonder how many trees have fallen in the Meilin area. Has the wall of Meixian Cottage collapsed?"

He had been thinking about this matter the whole morning and had even ruined two furnaces of pills. It was too difficult. Luo Ke Di was filled with melancholy.

"No, it was a mistake. The next batch will definitely work," Luo Kedi kept muttering to himself. He put his hands on the awning and looked at the sun, then rubbed his belly. "I came at the right time. The lotus leaf roast chicken we had yesterday was really delicious, and I'm having this again today."

Just as he was looking forward to the delicious food that was about to come into his mouth, his eyes suddenly froze and he noticed a light aqua blue figure flashing out from somewhere.

Ok?
Luo Kedi's eyes suddenly widened.

This bearing, this constitution, this appearance, oh, the appearance is hard to see clearly, but it is not difficult to see that he is absolutely handsome.

And the Taoist robe on his body does not look like an ordinary one.

Hmm... He dared to wear private clothes openly in the sect, and he was obviously still a teenager, so his identity was immediately clear.

Damn, a true disciple!
Unable to resist a shiver, Luo Ke Di quickly wiped the corner of his mouth.

Stop, give way, and bow.

All in one go.

Standing by the roadside waiting with his brows lowered, he couldn't help but think: 'Did I stare at you for too long just now? Was that rude? Will the True Master blame me? Should I take the initiative to apologize?'

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly noticed that a pair of cloth boots had stopped in front of him. The style of the shoes was quite nice.

Luo Kedi shook his head violently and raised his head, feeling extremely nervous. The true teachings had actually stopped in front of him. He opened his mouth and said in a dry voice, "I've seen the true teachings. Um, I..."

But he tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Brother Luo, why are you here?"

"Ah?" Luo Kedi's mind froze for a moment. I know this true disciple?

"Brother Wudi, are you here at Yaofeng to find an elder to make pills?"

Invincible? Luo? Luo is invincible?

Luo Ke Di breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the true disciple had recognized the wrong person. Then he felt a sense of loss. This was a true disciple. It would be great if he really knew him.

The cultivation level of every true disciple soars like a star.

Even though the strength of the person in front of him seems not that good, it is no exaggeration to say that in a few years, the other party will be able to form a pill, or even reach the realm of Yuanying, and become a great cultivator that he can never reach.

"wrong!"

It seemed that he had been silent for too long, and finally the true disciple noticed something was wrong.

"Why are you wearing Pinru... ahem, outer sect disciple's clothes?" The blue-robed True Disciple's voice suddenly turned serious. "As a True Disciple, even if you don't wear the Xuan robe, you can wear whatever you want in your private attire. It's against the rules for Brother Luo to wear the outer sect's standard Taoist robes."

Another true disciple? Me?

No, I’m not a true disciple.

Luo Kedi waved his hands anxiously: "Zhenchuan has misunderstood, you recognized the wrong person, I am not, I don't have it."

The Blue Clothes Master frowned and said unhappily, "If it's wrong, it's wrong. No one else has noticed it now, so just change your clothes. What are you doing, Brother Luo?"

"I'm not some Luo Wudi disciple." Luo Kedi hurriedly took out his ID card and handed it over with both hands. "My name is Luo Kedi. If you don't believe me, just look at it."

"Huh? It really isn't them. There are actually two people in the world who are so similar. Wow!" The Blue-clothed True Disciple verified the identity of the aura and was amazed. He then asked in a strange tone.

"Then, who is Luo Wudi to you?"

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