Wang Hao naturally knew about the Spirit Lake. A large lake in Qingzhou, with a beautiful environment and blue sky and blue water, was an extremely famous tourist attraction. Every year, it would attract hundreds of thousands of visitors.

Wang Hao was no stranger to black fish. It was a type of fish with extremely high economic value. It had less thorns, more meat, and higher protein content.

At the same time, it also has the effect of removing blood stasis and rejuvenating, nourishing and nurturing, which is the best nourishment for the wounded.

The black fish had a ferocious nature. If there really was a monster that had lived for several hundred years, the black fish and the old turtle would become enemies.

Hu hu!

He nodded and said, "That's right, if I really can find that spirit vein, it will be considered a great achievement for you. From now on, you will be in charge of this area of water, and all living creatures in the water will be under your control."

"Thank you for your guidance, Master." The old turtle, Tai Lang, said excitedly.

The master of a region was able to enjoy the karmic luck of a region and was more suited for cultivation.

The benefits were obviously not limited to just this one. From then on, besides Wang Hao, it was the biggest, and he could do whatever he wanted. He could pet a few female turtles and change their taste when he got tired of it.

In the past, it did not do so because it did not want to leave its precious essence out in the open. But now, it was different. It was its master, and the aquatic creatures were its subordinates.

It was just like the previous Lord of the Waters, the True Dragon. Why were there so many creatures with the True Dragon bloodline? For example, the Dragon Turtle. For example, the Dragon Fish that could transform into a dragon.

With the jade pearl in front of him, the old turtle, Tailang, would naturally want to learn it.

"Brother Hao!" Nie Qing Qing said in dissatisfaction.

In the past, she was the oldest in the small world, so it didn't matter much even if she wanted to. After all, she was the only one alive.

But now that the old turtle had become the Lord of the Waters, and she was nothing, she was sad.

She had worked diligently for so long, without any contribution or hard work, how could she not be comparable to an old turtle that only knew how to breed?

Nie Qing Qing automatically ignored the news about the Old Turtle, Tai Lang, contributing his spirit veins and said willfully, "Brother Hao, he's the Lord of the Waters, I'm not convinced at all. He's just a breeding turtle, how can he command a region of water?"

Wang Hao felt a headache coming on. It was just two of his lackeys. Fighting for position and position had already happened. What was the point in waiting until he had more lackeys?

Don't be too spoiled.

Wang Hao said with a darkened face: Qing Qing, what are you saying? The Old Turtle, Tai Lang, has contributed a lot to the Spiritual Vein news, and is rewarded if it has contributed, and punished if it has, it deserves to be punished. "

"Big brother Hao." Nie Qing Qing looked at Wang Hao pitifully and felt a sense of loss and despondency.

The old turtle, Tai Lang, used his hand to stroke its head, which had yet to take human form.

Wang Hao thought for a moment and said, "Qing Qing, you will be responsible for matters on the land in the future. Whether it's flowers, plants, trees or birds, as long as they come to the land, they will all be under your control."

"Really?" Nie Qing Qing was extremely surprised.

Wang Hao said, "I am the lord of this small world, so naturally, I will keep my word."

"Thank you, Brother Hao."

Nie Qing Qing laughed happily and glanced at the Old Turtle Tai Lang provocatively. Now that Old Turtle Tai Lang was on land, he was under her control.

In addition, the Gold Cove was an amphibian, especially the female, who laid her eggs on land and had the turtle grandson of the Old Turtle in her hands. She didn't have to worry about the Old Turtle being unruly and not being under her jurisdiction.

The old turtle, Tai Lang, tucked his turtle head into the shell.

At this moment, he had the thought of never coming to land unless Wang Hao summoned him.

Wang Hao naturally did not care about their battle. He instructed them to take care of their own matters and immediately left the small world.

After getting back to the car, Wang Hao immediately started the small truck and headed straight for the Spirit Lake.

The matter of the Spiritual Pulse was more important than anything else. It was worth it for him to let go of anything to verify this news.

As for the black fish, the Old Turtle was afraid of it, but he wasn't.

So what if you are a black fish that has lived for hundreds of years? So what if he was cruel? Could it compare to that of a tiger or a wolf?

In the end, it was just an animal that had yet to gain consciousness and was unable to cultivate, relying on its instincts to act.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Hao arrived at the Spirit Lake. He hadn't eaten anything all day and had only eaten a little rations on the road. Wang Hao was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back.

As the center of the lake, there was no shortage of restaurants. Not only were there rows and rows of dining and accommodation restaurants around the lake, but there were also several high-class restaurants on the island.

Wang Hao went directly to the small island in the center of the lake by boat and had his meal here.

The cave that the old turtle, Tai Lang, spoke of, was in the center of the island. When one ate here, not only could one observe one's specific position, but also take a short rest after eating, one could start construction and kill two birds with one stone.

After finding a place with a wide field of vision, Wang Hao ordered a few dishes. While tasting them, he began to probe with his spiritual eye.

With this look, Wang Hao was extremely surprised.

There was a reason why the Spirit Lake could become a tourist destination. After several decades of development, the density of the spiritual energy here was still comparable to the depths of the mountains. This undoubtedly proved that the Spirit Lake was a paradise.

The spiritual energy of the small island in the middle of the lake was even denser. Wang Hao was instantly sure that the old turtle, Tai Lang, was not lying to him. There really was a spiritual vein at the bottom of the lake.

However, at this time, Wang Hao had already guessed the grade of this Spiritual Pulse. It was a Low Grade Spiritual Pulse.

Even so, Wang Hao was still extremely happy. He happily savored the food on the table, thinking that when it was late at night, he would sneak into the lake and retrieve the spirit vein without anyone noticing.

At the same time, another group of people had arrived at the most luxurious hotel in the Spirit Lake.

Fu Xinxin helped an old man into the room. She was escorted by a group of bodyguards in black suits.

Fu Xinxin said proudly, "Grandfather, how is this place? Can it even enter your eyes? "

The old man smiled, "Of course, of course. I'm satisfied with the place my darling granddaughter chose."

A middle-aged man with the status of housekeeper said, "It was all thanks to the mushroom soup that young miss sent over, that we were able to get the old man out of bed again. I had the chance to come out and experience the great rivers and mountains of Qingzhou."

The old man nodded, "My granddaughter knows how to be merciful. She didn't forget that I'm a bad old man. She even sent people to bring me delicious mushroom soup when I was far away in Zhen An County."

"Oh right, Xinxin, has the matter with Zhenan County been settled? When are you planning to go home? "

Fu Xinxin said, "It's still early. There's no clue at all. I don't know when we'll find it."

"No rush!" "No rush!"

The old man comforted, "You can't eat hot tofu in your impatience. You can slowly search for it. As long as it is in Zhenan County, you will find it sooner or later."

"Mm, I know. I will slowly look for it."

"But grandfather, can you persuade my mother to let me annul the marriage? Every time I think of marrying that son of a bitch Chu Jie, I don't have the heart to look for that thing. "