President Bingshan's personal doctor

After speaking, Su Han left, leaving only his back.

Zhu Xin was so angry that his body trembled, he wished he could rush up and kill Su Han directly!

But when he thought of Su Han's look just now, he couldn't help calming down. It seemed that it was not easy to make someone so important to the elders of the clan.

"Congratulations, don't be impulsive."

A few companions behind him immediately stepped forward and stopped Zhu Xin, fearing that he would kill Su Han in a moment of impulsiveness, and then the old clan would blame him, which would be troublesome.

Although this kid is very annoying, there must be a reason why the elders of the big clan value him highly.

"Hmph, I don't know him as well."

In Zhu Xin's mind, what Su Han just said was still echoing, if he really did something, the one who died... might be himself!

He is a majestic master of the saint level, and was commanded by Su Han as a wrong follower. Zhu Xin was holding back this fire in his heart. If Zhu Fan, the old man of the big family, hadn't given the order, how could he hold back.

"Do as he says, I want to see what he can do!"

Zhu Xin snorted.

Su Han ignored them, let alone Zhu Xin and the others. He found a place, so he seized the time and raced against time to practice.

In this wild place, although the spirit is strong, it is not as gentle as other places, and it looks very wild.

To practice in this environment, he must concentrate to avoid any side effects.

Su Han has now realized that the more difficult the environment for cultivation, the higher the speed and quality of improvement.

"At the peak of Dingxuan realm, strive for this month to break through to the next realm."

What he needs most now is accumulation.

Seeing Su Han sitting there cross-legged from a distance, with a solemn treasure, like a stone sculpture sitting there, motionless, Zhu Xin snorted disdainfully.

People like them with a bloodline of talent don't need to work as hard as Su Han. As time goes by, the more talent awakened in their bloodline, the stronger their strength will be.

Among the younger generation of the Fire Clan, Zhu Xin is already very good, enough to rank in the forefront of all young people, and more importantly, he has reached a realm that Su Han can hardly reach in his entire life!

This is talent, a talent that mortals cannot compare with!

Several other people have been sent out by him to spread the news according to Su Han's instructions.

Although Zhu Xin was dissatisfied, he could only bear with it and obey the order of this unknown soldier.

Soon, news gradually began to spread in this area. According to Su Han's method, it was like a plague, spreading extremely fast.

"I heard that the purple gold gourd and the spring of life, the treasures of the water clan, were stolen, and they are now ownerless."

"That's right, how could the Shui people give up?"

"They also came from other people's plunder before, so what's the point of being plundered again?"

"That is to say, whoever gets it now will own it?"

……

News spread everywhere, even distorted to the point where Su Han was surprised.

He has spent so many years in the information age of the mundane world, and he knows best what the transmission of information will go through. With a little push, information can become a useful tool. According to his plan, when this baby is born, whoever gets it will be it. It even deliberately revealed a few false news, which made many people excited.

After all, how could the treasure that the Shui people value so much be mortal?

Gradually, as the news spread, there was more news, no matter it was true or not, it at least attracted the attention of many ethnic groups and tribes.

Some people want to find clues, find treasures, and keep them for themselves, while others want to find them and exchange resources with aquariums.Either way, at least, it's gotten a lot of attention.

Su Han still practiced quietly, waiting for the information to ferment.

According to his intention, let the purple gold gourd and the spring of life fly for a while.

"I didn't expect the news to ferment so quickly. Several ethnic groups and tribes have already sent people to leave the tribe."

"They must be looking for the whereabouts of Zijin Gourd."

"Aren't these people self-aware? How could such a treasure be owned by a small group like them?"

The members of the Fire Clan were all disdainful. They knew very well that even if they were obtained by people from these small groups, once they were discovered, they would definitely not be able to hide it.

Especially the Shui people, would they be willing to have their treasures taken by others?

dream!

"This kid is so naive." Zhu Xin shook his head, his face was full of disdain, he took a look at Su Han from a distance, and sneered, "He thought that he was the only one in this world who was smart, and the others were fools, and would be deceived by him ?”

In those eyes, a teasing look flashed across: "If it wasn't for the big clan's old order, how could we be ashamed of following around?"

Several others complied.

Su Han still ignored them, he didn't listen to what they said at all, he just treated them as air.

The profound energy in the dantian flowed slowly and became more and more filling.

It might not take too long to break through to the Dzogchen period, and what surprised Su Han even more was that the number of tiny cracks on the copper coin ring was reduced.

He immediately checked the space in the copper coin ring, it was much larger than before, and it could store more profound energy.

Today's him, in other words, is equivalent to having three dantians!

"call--"

Su Han opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of white air slowly. The white air was shot out from his mouth, and it was sprayed five meters away before gradually dissipating.

He felt refreshed all over.

"Refining this filthy essence, the purity of the profound energy formed is indeed higher. It is really not easy to breed so many talented races in the barren land."

Su Han stood up and walked to Zhu Xin and the others.

"How is the situation now?"

He practiced quietly one by one, leaving other things to these people.

"I've asked people to inquire about it." Someone said, it sounded like they were reluctant, they all shied away for a long time, and only one person was reluctant to go.

Zhu Xin glanced at Su Han, and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect you to be so naive. You thought you could find the purple gold gourd and the spring eye? It's really fantastic. How could these small groups know the clues to such important treasures?"

Large tribes such as the Shui and Fire tribes have searched for a long time, but there is no whereabouts. What is the use of these small tribes?

Su Han ignored him, thinking about something secretly.

Seeing Su Han completely ignoring himself, Zhu Xin was even more dissatisfied. Before he could speak, the companion sent out to inquire about the news came back.

The expression on his face was obviously different from when he went there.

"It's really strange, how did this news spread, and now someone has said they know the clue!"

With his words, Zhu Xin and the others were stunned. Any news?

"What clue? How is this possible, it must be fake!"

"Even if it's fake, why do these fake news sound so true?"

(End of this chapter)