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The monsters from the fragments of the secret realm were too weak for the two of them. I'm afraid even Xiao Qin could easily deal with most of the monsters here with his own strength when he hadn't built his foundation.

Even if the strength of those monsters here is comparable to that of human foundation building, Xiao Qin at that time can still retreat unscathed, and even plan to get one or two benefits.

As for now, Xiao Qin, who has reached the golden core stage, naturally dealt with these monsters as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

However, the two of them did not start the killing ring. Except for those monsters who were chasing after them and wanted to fill their stomachs with Xiao Qin's sword, they would not provoke others who did not come to provoke them.

What the two of them showed at this time was the strength of the foundation establishment period.

Han Nansong's injury has not yet healed, and his breath is already weak. It is not easy to pretend to be a foundation.Xiao Qin, on the other hand, used a technique that he saw in Nanxiaomen Zangshu Pavilion to disguise his aura.

This method of camouflage is useless in front of people who are too much higher than yourself. For example, Daoist Qing Ming can see the camouflage of the two at a glance, but Chen Ruofeng, who has the highest cultivation in the City Lord's Mansion, is only in the early Yuanying stage, so he uses it in front of him. There is absolutely no need to worry about being discovered with this technique.

After walking for a long time, there was nothing unusual about the surrounding scene, until it was getting late and the setting sun gradually sank into the earth, and nothing was discovered that day.

Han Nansong was looking for possible strangeness around him while walking, but in a blink of an eye, he found that Xiao Qin seemed to have some clues, and he walked straight towards an empty area.

He quickened his pace, ready to see what Xiao Qin found, and then he saw Xiao Qin took out a house the size of a walnut.

The house got out of Xiao Qin's hands, and gradually grew bigger in the air, and finally fell to the ground and turned into a small room.

Han Nansong was silent.

He thought that Xiao Qin had discovered some clues, but he didn't expect that he was setting up camp.

It's just that he didn't understand Xiao Qin's approach. They only had ten days to explore the fragments of the secret realm. After ten days, the opening time for the fragments of the secret realm would end.

He originally thought that Xiao Qin would not waste a second searching for the strangeness in the secret environment, but he didn't expect that he would actually set up camp.

The cultivators after foundation establishment are already very different from ordinary people. The cultivators at the golden core stage have no problem at all without sleeping or resting for a few months. Why would Xiao Qin waste time on this?

Although Han Nansong was puzzled, he did not object to Xiao Qin's actions.

He knew that Xiao Qin was not a person who was greedy for enjoyment and didn't care about the importance, so there must be his reasons for doing so.

Perhaps it was because those monks in the Qi training period still needed sleep, so Xiao Qin pretended to be resting in order to pretend to be more like him?

But they seem to be pretending to be monks in the foundation period, right?

Xiao Qin looked at Han Nansong standing there with a pensive expression on his face, and wondered, "What are you doing outside?" Originally, Xiao Qin didn't know how to face Han Nansong in the morning, and wondered whether the two would return to the old confrontation. However, later he found that Han Nansong didn't seem to be reluctant, so he gradually regained his composure.

He had already arranged the formations and barriers around the wooden house, and pushed the door open to enter the house, but Han Nansong was still standing outside, not knowing what to think.

Xiao Qin's words broke Han Nansong's contemplation. He came back to his senses and walked into the house.

Although the wooden house is not big, the space inside is not small. It is enough to place two beds and some desks and chairs.

Although two beds were placed, Xiao Qin didn't intend to rest, he began to practice on the bed.

Unsurprisingly, Han Nansong also began to practice on the bed. Both of them are diligent people, and it has become almost instinctive to practice every minute.

After an hour, Xiao Qin opened his mouth and said, "It will be the time of Zi in a while."

Han Nansong thought that Xiao Qin would finally tell him his plan, and waited for Xiao Qin's further explanation.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, Xiao Qin didn't say a word, but just looked at him with a very puzzling look, as if he thought he was incredible, and he pretended not to understand what he said so clearly.

Han Nansong's forehead twitched, he suppressed his emotions, and didn't ask Xiao Qin, what kind of look is that in your eyes, your words are so unclear, how do I know what you mean?

He tried to be calm and said, "So?"

Xiao Qin stared at him for a while with a hopeless look that you know why you are asking, and said before looking at Han Nansong furiously: "Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand?"

Then, when Han Nansong's anger had risen but had not yet reached the top of his head, he said: "It's almost time for you to rest? Do you really forget that you are an injured patient now? Or do you really think that you are so rough and thick? Toss around casually?"

Most of Han Nansong's anger disappeared immediately. Although there was still a little bit of displeasure caused by Xiao Qin's rude words, a faint guilty conscience and another feeling of being overwhelmed by "flattering" permeated him. half of the atrium.

He really didn't expect Xiao Qin to be so concerned about his injury, Han Nansong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Like Xiao Qin, Han Nansong is also a person who prefers softness to toughness. If Xiao Qin taunts him, he can still scold him back, but Xiao Qin is so clearly thinking of him, Han Nansong is completely unable to say anything nasty.

Although Xiao Qin's words were blunt, the central idea was easy to understand.

Han Nansong lowered his eyelids, feeling mixed feelings for a moment, he thought, why did Xiao Qin become so careful all of a sudden, it made him look like an ungrateful and ignorant villain, but Xiao Qin himself was a gentleman with a broad mind regardless of past suspicions .

It's really embarrassing.

Obviously not long ago, the two had disliked each other, and when they met, they always pointed at Sang and scolded Huai Mingchao, but overnight he fell from the clouds to the ground, Xiao Qin not only saved him, but also thought of him in every way.

Only at this moment did he understand that Xiao Qin set up camp not for anything else but because of his injuries.

The previous time when Xiao Qin saved him, he was already very awkward, but the relationship between Xiao Qin and him was not as harmonious as it is now. The two of them huddled together, Xiao Qin caused Han Nansong to suffer countless losses, and he won a big victory , successfully made Han Nansong change the embarrassment of being rescued by Xiao Qin into anger towards Xiao Qin, so Han Nansong spared no effort to disgust Xiao Qin during the preparation of the Yue Lun Conference, but deep down in his heart, he still remembered that he owed Xiao Qin is a favor.

This time, Han Nansong's mood became even more complicated.

Because Xiao Qin's attitude was unexpectedly good this time, he didn't even have a reason to convince himself.

If Xiao Qin knew that Han Nansong thought this way, he would definitely slander and say, I have a very good attitude towards other people who didn't provoke me. You were the one who provoked me first last time, and you didn't provoke me this time. You are still so abnormal. The way I live, I am not some kind of magic cultivator who wants to make alchemy with flesh and blood, so what are you doing mad at you?

Although Han Nansong has developed a high-minded and arrogant temperament since he was a child, he is not the kind of person who is self-centered and thinks that everyone in the world should serve him. Giving is taken for granted.

In his previous life, he always easily won the appreciation and love of others. Whether it was true or false, many people showed great kindness to him, and no one who flattered him with hypocrisy What's less, even at that time, he might not think it was hot, but he never took the initiative to trample on other people's affection for him.

Xiao Qin rescued him twice, and this time he showed another side of him that he had never shown in front of Han Nansong before. Not only could Han Nansong no longer treat him as the original enemy who was not pleasing to the eye, but he was still in the bottom of his heart. falls under the category of intimacy belonging to friends.

Of course, so far he would not admit this even if he was beaten to death, at most he would admit that he let go of his grievances and accepted him as his junior.

This change was sudden and not sudden. Although Han Nansong used to regard Xiao Qin as an enemy, people he despised were not worthy of being regarded as enemies by him. Although he did not admit it before, he still had a high opinion of Xiao Qin in his heart. Some places, but these places were forcibly ignored by him or evaporated under Xiao Qin's cynicism, but now the relationship between the two has greatly eased, and it naturally surfaced.

"But aren't you looking for clues? Staying up for a few days doesn't have much impact on my injury, and the secret fragments are only open for ten days." Han Nansong hesitated.

Xiao Qin was surprised for a moment, as if surprised that he would think about these things instead, but he quickly said calmly: "It's okay, he made such a big noise with such a big fanfare, he must have a conspiracy, even if we don't have anything Do it, and he will come to the door himself."

"Maybe he won't necessarily come to you if you and I leave separately, but if you are with me, he should come to you by himself."

"You mean...?" Han Nansong asked hesitantly.

"That's right, don't you think it's easy to get the quota for medicine repair?"

Han Nansong nodded and said, "Indeed."

Xiao Qin said again: "So we don't need us to look for him, he will come by himself."

"So go and rest." Xiao Qin unilaterally ended the conversation.

A monk at the golden core stage really doesn't need much sleep, but a seriously injured monk at the golden core stage needs enough rest time.With Han Nansong's current injury, Xiao Qin actually felt that it was best for him not to use his spiritual power.This may be from a doctor's obsessive-compulsive disorder, who can't see all the patients who don't take their bodies seriously.

If I had known it earlier, I would have let him stay in the inn. Let alone being suspicious and arrogant, I didn't take his own body seriously to waste my own herbs.

But now it was the option he provided for Han Nansong to follow, so he could only try his best to prevent Han Nansong from using his spiritual power, so Xiao Qin solved all the monsters that entangled him along the way before Han Nansong drew his sword.

Han Nansong didn't notice this, because Xiao Qin led the way along the way, and the person who wanted to explore the secret place was Xiao Qin. It was perfectly normal for him to do this. These monsters are so weak that they are no threat to the two of them at all. It's normal for anyone to chop it off in front.

In fact, with Han Nansong's strength, these monsters can be chopped even without spiritual power, but it is convenient and quick to swipe without spiritual power. In addition, the sword in his hand has already connected with the master's mind. It will work spontaneously.

People like them have already mastered the control and use of spiritual power as naturally as breathing. As long as they have spiritual power, they will flow naturally.

Xiao Qin knew this truth, so he shot first along the way, leaving Han Nansong no chance to make a move.

Even though he also knew that Han Nansong's mastery of spiritual power was so perfect that he didn't need a little spiritual power to deal with these monsters, but he still tried to avoid Han Nansong's attack.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, and no matter how thin its spiritual power thread is, it's still spiritual power. Could it be that with a doctor like himself in front of him, he still wants to smash his own brand, so that he can't tarnish his reputation?

There are no doors.

Want to mess around?

Go dream.

Just as Han Nansong would not admit his acceptance of Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin would also not admit his concern for Han Nansong's injury, he would only admit that he was worried that his hard work would be wasted.

The two of them pondered for a while with all sorts of ulterior motives (crossed out), but Han Nansong finally lived up to Xiao Qin's painstaking efforts, and obediently lay down on the bed to rest.

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