"I'm tired of arguing with you. Do you have anything else? If not, I'm leaving. It's too much trouble coming here!" Bai Lang knew that what Yun Shiyi said was true, so he was ready to leave immediately, not wanting to waste more words with Yun Shiyi!
"Give this to Yun Hao, tell him to take one pill each in the morning, noon, and evening, and practice the Breathing Technique I've taught him. In three days, he will have complete control over the Sword Scabbard and won't be affected by it anymore!" Yun Shiyi then tossed a small porcelain bottle to Bai Lang.
"Actually, you could give Yun Hao some other weapon, to prevent that old guy Qing Feng from trying to control the kid's mind using the Sword Scabbard again!"
"Alright, forget I said anything, damn it!" Seeing Yun Shiyi look at him as if he were an idiot, Bai Lang knew he had humiliated himself again, so he left with a parting remark!
Back at the front of Tank's villa, Bai Lang was still upset, wondering how he had been so careless to let Yun Shiyi despise him?
With Yun Shiyi's personality and cultivation, since he's willing to return the Sword Scabbard to Yun Hao, it must be foolproof by now. How could he fear Qing Feng messing things up?
Besides, Yun Shiyi's strength was already enough to suppress Qing Feng twenty years ago. Now, twenty years later, even though Qing Feng has greatly improved his cultivation, it's useless; as he improved, Yun Shiyi improved as well!
Only upon entering the villa and seeing Yun Hao practicing cultivation on the sofa did Bai Lang finally calm down his gloomy mood. After all, in front of juniors, one must maintain the necessary seriousness!
"Uncle Bai, you're back?" Since Bai Lang didn't deliberately restrain his aura when he entered the room, Yun Hao immediately sensed it and politely greeted Bai Lang as he opened his eyes.
"Hmm, this Sword Scabbard, I've already refined it for you. Now, drip your blood on it, refine it again, and it will recognize you as its master!" Bai Lang lied without a hint of shame; what Yun Shiyi had refined was now credited to him!
Yun Hao didn't doubt Bai Lang's words. After taking the Sword Scabbard, he followed Bai Lang's instructions, dripping a couple of drops of his fingertip blood. After a red light flashed across the Sword Scabbard, he quietly employed techniques from the Breathing Technique to refine the Sword Scabbard!
In under ten minutes, Yun Hao successfully refined the Sword Scabbard. Then, with a thought, he stored the Sword Scabbard in his left arm. When he gently circulated his inner strength, he could even see the silhouette of the dark Sword Scabbard inside his arm!
"Not bad, not bad, for you to refine it so quickly. Here, these medicine pills, take one each morning, noon, and night. Together with the Breathing Technique your father taught you, in three days, this Sword Scabbard will be fully yours, without external influence!"
Subsequently, Bai Lang handed Yun Hao the small porcelain bottle Yun Shiyi had given to him!
"Uncle Bai, I have a question!" Yun Hao cautiously placed the bottle in his bosom after receiving it, then looked at Bai Lang expectantly.
"Go ahead, but I might not answer!"
What the heck!
Hearing Bai Lang's words, Yun Hao almost lost his balance and fell off the sofa. This reply was... a bit too capricious, right?
Alright, it's because you're an elder and powerful!
"Who was that mysterious elder in the black robe who implanted the Sword Scabbard in my body? Why did he treat me that way? Is it because of my father?" Yun Hao stared at Bai Lang intently, hoping to discern some useful information from his expression!
However, ten seconds later, Yun Hao realized he was very foolish. How could he expect to glean any useful information from an old fox as skilled as Bai Lang?
"You've already guessed it. That old man targeted you because of your father, but I can't tell you who he is for now, or else I fear you'll be scared to death!"
Bai Lang gave a faint smile, then stood up, vanished with a flicker right in front of Yun Hao, and disappeared without a trace!
"Oh, if anything comes up, just call me directly. Here's my number, but don't call unless it's something really important, or I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your father!"
Just when Yun Hao thought Bai Lang had left, he pursed his lips speechlessly, and suddenly, like a ghost, Bai Lang reappeared in front of him, tossed him a note, and disappeared again!
Yun Hao blinked twice, feeling somewhat bewildered and speechless. How could his appearances and disappearances be so capricious?
Looking at the note, it had a string of numbers, presumably a phone number. After memorizing it, he crumbled the note into tiny bits!
Seeing that the sky had already brightened, Yun Hao returned to the villa. However, afraid to wake Chu Yan, he didn't go back to his room directly but went to the rooftop. As the eastern sun just began to rise, Yun Hao swallowed a medicine pill Bai Lang had given and quietly practiced the Breathing Technique for a while!
During cultivation, Yun Hao discovered a problem: although the Sword Scabbard still possessed unparalleled killing intent, it no longer affected his mind, which thrilled him!
After all, the power of the Sword Scabbard was visible to all. Merely relying on its mind-shattering killing intent was enough to drastically weaken an opponent's battle spirit, achieving significant injury or even a one-hit kill effect!
Although the controlled Sword Scabbard was not as powerful as when it once gave him a Heart Demon, it was sufficient!
Yun Hao believed that with his current combat power, he could openly challenge the North Celestial King and even defeat him!
"Why didn't you say something when you came? Come here, sit on hubby's lap. I see you're only wearing a nightgown; what if you catch a cold?" Yun Hao suddenly stretched out his hand, pulling Chu Yan standing beside him into his arms, holding her firmly!
"What's the matter, wifey? Why are you looking at me like that? Why aren't you saying anything?" Yun Hao asked curiously as he saw Chu Yan staring at him silently.
"Did you perhaps sleep too much and become silly? I'm your husband, darling wife?" Chu Yan remained silent, which alarmed Yun Hao, making him cup Chu Yan's face with his hands nervously.
"Boo hoo!"
Suddenly, Chu Yan burst into tears in Yun Hao's arms, crying sorrowfully and weakly, continuously pounding Yun Hao as she wept!
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