Chapter 46: You're still trash...

  He and Shifu returned to Mingyue Hall, where Mingyue Xiang handed over some matters. Then he ordered his disciples to practice on their own, leaving only Qin Hao behind.

  Mingyue Xiang first opened the conversation: "Haoer, don't do those silly things again in the future."

  "Huh, what nonsense?" Qin Hao wondered.

  At this, Mingyue Xiang's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

  Suddenly, Qin Hao thought of that vest thing and suddenly understood. His face turned a little red: "Master, you know."

  "Hmm." Mingyue Xiang didn't know whether it was a smile or an expression: "I watched you when you did it."

  Qin Hao was speechless, his emotions and actions were all known to Master, did she also know about Xiao Meng's matter? Qin Hao suddenly felt like he was being spied on, but it only lasted for a moment. Master would never harm him, and since he had done such things without saying anything, it seemed that Master cared about him deeply. However, there was still some awkwardness, thinking that everything was perfect, but in fact, everything was under scrutiny.

  Looking at Qin Hao's appearance, Mingyue Xiang seemed to understand something and said: "Don't worry, Master only knows that you are in the affairs of Mingyue Peak, as for other things, Master is not aware."

  Upon hearing this, Qin Hao's heart suddenly felt at ease: "Master, actually..."

  "No need, just keep it in your heart." As if knowing what Qin Hao wanted to say, Mingyue Xiang immediately waved her hand. This world is full of schemes, and she had a grudge on her back, so she didn't want to drag Qin Hao into it. If she fell into the hands of her enemies and they searched her soul, then they would find out about Qin Hao's existence and implicate her own disciple as well.

  "Hao'er, Master is leaving and won't be able to protect you anymore. You must stay in the Mystic Gate and focus on your cultivation." Mingyue Xiang said.

  "Master? You're leaving, where are you going? To the Tianxuan Sect? I'll go with you too." Qin Hao suddenly became anxious, he had also heard about the Tianxuan Sect.

  "Hao'er, you can't go." Mingyue Xiang's expression changed instantly, with a sternness that was never seen before.

  "Why?" But she had forgotten, Qin Hao was no longer the Qin Hao of before.

  "Because you're too weak, you went, and can only be a burden to me. Master can't stay in the Mystic Gate because Master has his own things to do. Do you want to drag Master down?" Mingyue Xiang's tone became softer but more resolute, making it even harder for others to accept.

  "Too weak? A burden?" Qin Hao thought of his own divine vein body, thought of his experiences in the Mystic Door. His master wanted to enter the Grand Church, no one could stop him, not even himself. If he followed, he would only be a hindrance. In the Grand Church, no one would care about his master anymore, it was a place where dragons and tigers roamed.

  Looking at the apprentice's dejected expression, Mingyue Xiang didn't know what to say, but she had to: "It's true, you're too weak. Your divine vein body makes many people covet it. Master can't protect you every day. In a big sect like ours, it all comes down to strength. Even Master can't protect you. You may have succeeded in your cultivation, but in the grand scheme of things, you and Xuanmen are just useless trash. Let's go, Master is tired."

  Upon hearing this, Qin Hao was stunned. He couldn't believe that his master would say such a thing to him. The words "useless" lingered in his mind for a long time. Shaking his head, he turned and left.

  "I'm still useless, Master doesn't believe in me either, haha." Qin Hao returned to his small hut with a dejected look, closed the door and didn't want to see anyone or deal with anything.

  "Maybe I should do something, I'm not Jingxuan, I'm Qinhao." Mingyue Xiang's words did not make him discouraged, but instead stirred up his fighting spirit: "Master, one day I will let you know that I am not a weakling, nor am I a waste of resources. One day you won't have to worry about me anymore. I want to protect you and not let you suffer any grievances. I, Qinhao, will stand tall and reign supreme in this world."

  After this incident, the entire Xuanmen was extremely quiet. Mingyue Xiang continued to meditate in seclusion, and Riyue also lost contact. Those Taishang elders didn't dare to provoke Qin Hao again. Now, whoever dared to make a move on him would be struck by lightning. Although many people were discontented in their hearts, no one was willing to risk their own lives to take a gamble.

  Qin Hao's small hut had become a forbidden place at the Xuanmen, and in the Mingyue Peak, only Qingxuan dared to come looking for Qin Hao, but it was just a superficial acquaintance.

  Three months of closed-door training, and Qin Hao's aura was completely different from before. He raised his hand and threw a punch: "Tai Xuan's First Strike."

  The highest secret technique of the Xuanmen was unleashed, and his body was imbued with the power of the stars. His entire being seemed like a humanoid beast, with muscles coiled and full of strength. That one strike seemed to be able to destroy the entire house, but in the next moment, the released power was suddenly retracted by Qin Hao. All the power instantly converged into his fingertips, as if the stellar meridians had merged with Qin Hao. The surging blood and energy condensed onto his fingertips.

  "Turn to dust." Qin Hao let out a light shout, pointed at the tea table, and all his power instantly converged into it. After that, Qin Hao immediately withdrew his energy, but the table didn't remain in its original place without any change. However, the next moment, Qin Hao blew gently towards the table, and the originally solid table turned to dust, drifting away with that gentle blow, dispersing throughout the room.

  Looking at his own masterpiece, Qin Hao smiled: "I didn't expect that power could be used in this way. The secret method is used to accumulate yuanqi, break through the boundary, and the secret technique teaches people how to use these accumulated yuanqi to attack the enemy. But why did this mysterious strike suddenly disappear?"

  Qin Hao was also puzzled, he can now do it perfectly, even if he uses his secret technique to attack, he can easily control the power with precision, just like the Tai Xuan strike he used earlier, which condensed the star power into his fingertips. This is the essence of Tai Xuan strike, but it's extremely difficult to achieve.

  It's obvious that to concentrate all the power of the body on the fingertips, a strong physique is required, otherwise it would be possible to burst the fingers directly. But Qin Hao did it, just because of his physique, bones like steel, skin like bronze, this is also the strength of the divine pulse.

  What's most astonishing is that the full force of his body was unleashed in a single strike, enough to probably shatter the entire house. Yet Qin Hao somehow managed to control it, channeling all his power into the table, turning it to dust without harming the floor. To achieve this level of precision is even more difficult, yet Qin Hao succeeded. If Xuan Wuming were to witness this, he'd be shocked out of his wits because he himself couldn't do it. What does this represent?

  Anyway, Qin Hao had a feeling that the too mysterious and easy-to-understand move was too simple, it felt like the control of the pulse and everything else was immediately understandable, there was no bottleneck at all.

  Three months of time made him realize the importance of actual strength, his master's words echoed in his heart at all times, that one sentence "useless trash" hurt him too deeply, although he knew his master might have been well-intentioned, but the distrust hidden within made Qin Hao's heart ache so much.

  "Husband, there's no more purple gas." Little Meng said with a pout.

  "Has Little Meng learned the Tai Xuan One Hit?" Qin Hao's heart was finally a little happy, thinking that this Tai Xuan One Hit is really a human secret technique? How can anyone learn it? But in the next moment, Little Meng shook her head: "I've learned half of it, but I feel like there's still something vague in front of me, and I just can't see it. When Xiaomeng stretched out her hand to touch it, there was nothing."

  Xiao Meng said with a wronged tone, muttering to herself from time to time. Upon hearing this, Qin Hao was suddenly speechless. What's the meaning of being vague? But how come he didn't feel any vagueness at all? From start to finish, Tai Xuan's method of using Yi Kung was crystal clear to him.

  "Am I a genius?" Qin Hao burst out laughing, and Xiao Meng became even more wronged: "Bad husband, Xiao Meng doesn't have any spiritual energy left, and isn't even being sought after by Xiao Meng."

  This sentence suddenly pulled Qin Hao back from his foolish smile, it seemed he had to go find another ancient tomb again. He agreed: "Okay, husband will help little Meng find one."

  In fact, he himself also needs the purple energy, because he thinks that his own absorption of the heavenly and earthly yuanqi condensing acupoints is fast, but it's not even one percent of that purple energy. What's the difference? That is to say, absorbing that purple energy for a day, he would have to absorb the heavenly and earthly yuanqi for a hundred days to compare, and that purple energy is also not as difficult to refine as the heavenly and earthly yuanqi.

  What's most important is that he doesn't want to hear anyone say he's trash, so he must increase his strength. Apparently Qin Hao was deeply hurt by Mingyue Xiang's words, but that was inevitable, because she's the person closest to him in this world.

  But what's strange is that this purple gas can only be dissipated from the bodies of those dead people. Qin Hao even thought that if he could find a mausoleum of a great emperor and dissipate the emperor's corpse, then he would become rich.

  But this is almost impossible, just Xuan Tian Feng's corpse alone nearly cost him his life, and the tombs of this world are not easy to rob.

  Xiao Meng's face immediately revealed a pure and genuine smile as soon as she heard Qin Hao's words, and she pulled Qin Hao's hand to go outside: "Great, great, let's go deceive those cow noses, we can turn them all into purple gas."

  Qin Hao was almost speechless, and Xiao Meng's emotions were even darker than his. Those cow noses were referring to the Supreme Elders.

  "Those cow noses are no good, they can only produce a little bit and then it's gone again, we have to trick that big cow nose." Little Meng exclaimed.

  "Wait, which big nose?" Qin Hao wondered, and suddenly he thought of someone: "Xiao Meng wouldn't be talking about that last one to arrive, would she?"

  "Right, right, he feels very comfortable on his body, and he can definitely dissolve a lot of purple gas. Husband, let's get rid of him, getting rid of him will make us feel comfortable." Little Meng pulled Qin Hao to walk outside.

  Qin Hao was completely speechless. Xiao Meng had actually set her sights on Xuan Wuming, and he wondered what kind of expression Xuan Wuming would have if he found out.

  "Xiao Meng, we can't deceive Xuan Wuming, and even if we could, he's the one who saved me. We still need to rely on him here, so Xiao Meng mustn't deceive him." Qin Hao painstakingly explained to his cheap wife, finally managing to settle it down, when suddenly he felt a breath of air coming: "Xiao Meng, go in first, someone is coming."

  "Mm." Little Meng nodded cleverly and disappeared, while Qin Hao returned to the bed and sat up cross-legged. Before long, there was a knock at the door.

  "Qin Hao, Shixiong, Taishangmen's master has an invitation."