The Second Immortal Road

As time passed, there was nothing special in Han Ming’s stone room except for the thin spiritual energy, just the golden and silver spiritual patterns of Han Ming himself disappeared without a trace, silver hair, The golden pupils all returned to normal black.

　　 However, Han Ming did not wake up at this time, but was still asleep, unable to perceive everything in the outside world, and did not notice any changes in his body.

　　 I don’t know how long it has passed. Han Ming is still sitting on the spot like a statue, just like in the past, not moving, even a thin layer of dust has fallen on his shoulders. Although his eyes were wide open, there was no look at all. They were all hollow, like dementia.

At this time, Han Ming's sluggish eyes turned slightly, and his black pupils suddenly shrank. His body slammed forward, and his whole body fell off the stone platform, then collapsed on the ground and began to gulp. Panting.

　　 A quarter of an hour later, Han Ming slowly supported his body and climbed back to the stone platform.

Han Ming shook his head vigorously and forced himself to be more awake. He raised his arms and looked in front of him, but he found nothing unusual. He took off his clothes again and checked thoroughly, believing that there was nothing wrong. After the state, he sat up again and turned his mind and leaned toward the whole body.

　　 After checking for a long time, Han Ming withdrew his consciousness, but at this time his brows were slightly wrinkled.

"The gold source of the body has been cleared! But why are the silver needles missing! They were not excreted before, so how come they are gone now!" Han Ming said to himself, and at the same time turned to himself Touched his chest!

　　Han Ming was a little unwilling to give up, and once again operated his spiritual sense to investigate the situation inside his body, but this operation did not matter, a panic of hunger surged up, making him panic.

Han Ming felt the hunger pangs in his bones, and he didn't have time to think about it. He reached out to his waist and took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a pill, and swallowed it as soon as he raised his head. .

　　 With this pill, the hunger disappeared without a trace, and replaced by the feeling of fullness as if I had a big meal!

"It's not right, how can I be hungry like this? How long have I been in a coma? If I stay hungry for a few days, I am afraid I will be starved to death. Could it be that I have been in a coma for eight or nine days? There is one grain left." Han Ming looked at the jade bottle in his hand, beckoned and retracted the storage bag.

　　 Han Ming stood up and shook his robe slightly. The shallow dust on his shoulders was shaken off, and he was as clean as ever again.

Han Ming looked at the raised dust, and couldn't help frowning again. He felt confused. Could it be that he was in a coma for more than ten days, or why there is so much dust, but if he doesn’t eat for more than ten days, Then he should have been starved to death!

　　 Han Ming waved slightly towards the ground, and the few magical artifacts that fell on the ground were dragged into his hand, and after checking it, he saw that there was no damage, and then put it into the storage bag.

　　 "Is it a poisonous golden snake venom? It shouldn't be. I can't find it now. I should return to the sect and check it out with the master who came to me!" Han Ming muttered to himself as he walked outside.

"Ha, this junior brother, you can be regarded as coming out. All the disciples who entered the Wanjin Spirit Cave have come out, but you are the only one left!" A disciple wearing the same black costume as Han Ming's body saw Han Ming walked out. Truly, he greeted him with a smile on his face.

　　 "Is this brother waiting here all the time?" Han Ming raised his eyebrows when he saw a disciple greeted him, and then asked.

"Isn’t it? Brother is responsible for collecting the order. The other ninety or so are all collected. You are the only one left! I thought I had an accident in my cultivation and I wanted to go in and find it, but It is still two or three days before the two-month period, so I resisted not entering. Now it seems that fortunately, I did not enter, otherwise it would disturb the cultivation of the junior apprentice, then it would not be beautiful!" The disciple smiled kindly at Han Ming laugh.

"But this token!" When Han Ming heard the words, he immediately took out a golden token from his body and handed it to the disciple on the opposite side. Then he said with a bit of shock: "Two months! Could it be that this is the two to open the spiritual cave? Months later!"

The disciple received the token handed over by Han Ming, and couldn't help but smile, and then he was a little confused: "It's only two days or two months away. The other disciples have already come out nearly a month ago. Doesn't the junior disciple know that he Been in it for such a long time!"

　　 "Ha, Junior Brother practiced a spell in it, and forgot the time. It really made Senior Brother wait for a while. I'm really sorry!" Han Ming gave a fist to the opposite disciple, and said apologetically.

　　 Originally, this disciple was really dissatisfied with the waiting time for Han Ming in January, UU reading www. uukanshu.com just didn’t show it. At this time, Han Ming took the initiative to apologize, but let his dissatisfaction disappear: "What did the younger brother say, this Wanjin Ling acupoint was opened for two months, and the younger brother didn’t violate the regulations. I’m sorry. !"

"By the way, what else can Junior Brother do? This hall is about to be closed. If there is nothing to do, let's go out and talk. Later, Senior Brother will go and hand over these tokens to Senior Uncle." That disciple was right. He smiled at Han Ming.

　　 "Senior brother don't bother brother, then leave, senior brother!" Han Ming bowed to the black robe disciple in front of him, and walked outside.

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　　 About half an hour later, Han Ming walked out of the Lingjia Temple, frowning slightly.

　　 At this time, his heart was very disturbed, and he knew that Uncle Wu, who had brought him with the flying boat, had gone, took the disciple of Jin Dingfeng, and went back to the sect, leaving him alone here.

　　More than that, the people of Wanjianmen also left early, and his idea of ​​taking a ride to the Star Mountain Range died directly in the bud.

　　 In fact, this is reasonable. A large group of people, as well as monks in the foundation-building period, would waste time waiting for him, a disciple of the aura-training period with a low level of cultivation, not to mention that he is not yet a disciple of Jin Dingfeng.

This Ling Turtle Island is not too close to the Northern Continent, even the flying boat that builds the foundation will fly to the sky for ten days, and the monk in his Qi training period wants to fly back, even if he does not encounter any danger, I am afraid it will not be so easy. .

　　At the same time, Han Ming was also wondering. He had been in a coma for so long, and why he hadn't been starved to death. It was really abnormal. There must be something wrong with his body, but the divine sense just couldn't detect it, so he could only stare at him!

　　 "Brother Han, you can be regarded as coming out." A clear female voice came from behind Han Ming.