The Second Immortal Road

The uncle Xie didn't take anyone down, and Han Ming didn't have too many accidents. Compared with the uncle Xie, the cultivation of the three of them was too low, and going down can only be a burden.

However, Han Ming and the three of them were not doing nothing to stay on top. After all, there were still four crippled monks.

About an hour and a half later, on the back of a certain stone mountain, Han Ming pulled out several silver needles from the head of the man with draped hair that had died of anger, and then he patted his **** and faced the flying Chuner. With a hello, he himself jumped a few times and turned to the front of Shishan.

"Senior Brother Han may have asked anything." Duanmu Xun'er turned her head to look at Han Ming who was walking over, and asked softly.

"This person is the same as the three before, and he knows all the tricks, but it's all useless things that don't help us!" Han Ming shook his head slightly.

"It's not an accident, but then again, Brother Han is really unexpected. He can even use torture to extract a confession! I just saw the incontinence and embarrassment of those people. They looked like anguish. If you want to come to Brother Han, you must be well versed. This way!" The female surnamed Xie looked at Han Ming with some curiosity.

After a long period of adjusting her breath, the female sister surnamed Xie's complexion has improved for the most part, at least her appearance is okay.

"It's just mundane acupuncture and moxibustion techniques. It's not surprising. It's just a whim to use to extract a confession. It's the first time I tried it today. How can I understand this?" Han Ming shook his head, his face didn't change much.

"If the two of you have nothing else to do, I'll be deprived first, and go around, so as to prevent other monks from discovering here!" Han Ming arched his hand slightly and walked towards the back of the hillside.

Flying around here with Chun'er, Han Ming found a hidden place and sat down, flipped his hands and took out two storage bags. A slight smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. The first storage bag was for him to save. Duanmu Xun'er attacked and killed a monk in the foundation-building period, and the second one was from the four foundation-building monks who were sent by Senior Uncle Xie. He and Duanmu Xun'er, a female cultivator surnamed Xie each picked one by luck. , The remaining one is divided equally!

Breaking through the restrictions on these two storage bags, Han Ming's spiritual sense penetrated into it, and then he probed it carefully, and after seeing it clearly, he was overjoyed.

The total number of spirit grasses in these two storage bags amounts to 25 or six, and the total number of spirit stones has reached five or six thousand, and there are also six top spirit artifacts, but it is a pity The thing is, these top-grade spirit tools are magical attributes, he can't use them at all, but those top-grade spirit tools that are genuine, even if they can't be used, they can still be sold!

These two storage bags have made his current worth soaring, and the number of spiritual stones alone has reached 10,000, which is something monks in the ordinary Qi training period would not even dare to think about, let alone his spiritual grass!

Excitedly putting away many spiritual objects, Han Ming stood up and greeted Chun'er who had already refined the four foundation-building monks into the **** gourd. After tidying up his clothes, he released Qingye. The artifact flew towards Duanmu Xun'er.

Contrary to Han Ming's expectation, as soon as he returned there, Uncle Xie, who was in a blue robe, also flew back from a distance, with a calm expression on his face.

"Xun'er, Lan Yi's business here is over, you can go back with me now, Han Ming, do you want to leave with me?" With an indifferent face, Senior Uncle Xie played with a black jade with one hand, his waist Hanging a bulging storage bag, he glanced at Han Ming a little.

Han Ming bowed his waist and lowered his head to his chest, preventing the three in front of him from seeing his face. He tried his best to maintain his composure, and replied respectfully: "There are two other juniors who are waiting for the disciples. The disciples may not be able to leave for the time being. , Don’t bother Master Uncle Zu.”

"Yes, but there are still two big beauties waiting for the senior brother, Master Uncle, let's go out first!" Duanmu Xun'er said with a smile on the side.

Blue Robe Master Xie frowned and thought about it, looked at Han Ming up and down, rubbed the black jade stone in his hand, and said, "Many disciples in each sect have already advanced to the foundation stage, you It’s still during the training period. Be careful. If something happens, I won’t be able to explain it to your master!"

"Thank you, Uncle Zu's consummation!" Han Ming bowed again, bent over and did not raise his head at all, and prevented the three people from seeing his expression at all.

"How do you do it for yourself!" The blue-robed Uncle Xie finished speaking. Then he waved his sleeves and wrapped Duanmu Xun'er. The female Xiu Xie turned into a brilliant blue light and flew out, but it took a few breaths of time. Appearing on the horizon, the speed is beyond imagination.

Confirming that Master Xie had left, Han Ming raised his head now, still with a little unbelievable color on his face, he patted his storage bag slightly, took out a black jade, and held it in his hand.

The black jade in Han Ming's hand is exactly the same as the jade that was held in the palm of the hand by the old Master Xie, the size, shape, and material are not the slightest difference, as if it were poured out of a mold!

Except for some mountain trends, the core of the animal skins recording the locations of the three caves is three pieces of jade. He got a piece from the troubled waters of the Jiao Cave, but he did not expect that the jade in this cave was seen by Uncle Xie. Clue, got it in hand.

Looking up and down for a long time, there is still no discovery. Han Ming sighed faintly. At the beginning, Qiao Yushan didn't find the peculiarity of this jade. He was able to see it in a small training period. Weird!

Han Ming thought about it for a moment, then solemnly put away the black jade, and as soon as he turned around, he flew towards the cave underground. He wanted to enter the cave and look for it to see if he could find some thanksgiving masters. The uncle can't look down upon the spirit creature!

But beyond Han Ming's expectation, he stood on the teleportation formation, no matter how he cast the spell, he didn't see any response from the teleportation formation. After investigating for half an hour, Han Ming finally came to a conclusion—— The teleportation array at the other end has been damaged.

"This Senior Uncle Xie really crossed the river and demolished the bridge!" Han Ming sneered, and shook his head helplessly, then waved his hand to remove all the spirit stones from the formation and put them into the storage bag.

Going out of the underground and taking a deep look at the surrounding earth, Han Ming sighed deeply. He was still too weak to grasp the good fortune in front of him. After all, he still made wedding dresses for others.

After discerning the direction, Han Ming released the Feiyun Boat, pinched the magic formula, and lased in one direction.

Now that this cave is over, he should return to reality and consider his own foundation. It is also time to go to Chen Yuxin to complete the agreement, take her body of Yuan Yin, and expressly said with Yu Yan Lu, Make a complete break!

A few days later, Han Ming rode a flying cloud boat and landed in a forest. With a few flashes, he stood on a rock, frowning at the dozen or so ancient trees lying nearby.

Obviously experienced a fierce battle here!

Han Ming raised his foot forward, fully releasing his spiritual consciousness, searching every inch of the land, trying to find a clue.

In half an hour, Han Ming finally found a piece of torn cloth under a pile of rocks, his brows frowned, if he remembered correctly, this should be the corner of Yu Yan's dress!

After looking for it for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Han Ming found another incomplete artifact, one of which he had previously given to Yu Yanluan.

At this time, Han Ming’s face was full of coldness. During his absence, someone was fighting with Yu Yan Lu and ruining her magical artifacts. According to this situation, Yu Yan Lu was afraid There is no good fortune!

"Huh!" From the corner of Han Ming's eyes, he suddenly saw a very secret mark on a semi-slanted ancient tree. He couldn't help but frowned slightly. He recognized this mark!

When he went to the capital to trap monsters, because it involved cooperation with Jin Dingfeng, he was taught a secret code for exchanges between his disciples in Beijing. It was used to prevent emergencies. I thought that this code was not needed at all, but it was. I didn't expect to see it again!

And Chen Yuxin was one of the disciples stationed in Beijing at the time, and he also understood this secret sign!

After Han Ming confirmed the authenticity of the signal, he waved his sleeves and released the flying cloud boat. With a pinch of the magic formula, he shot it out instantly, chasing straight in the direction pointed by the signal, and his face was full of cold color.

I only hope that the escape speed of the best spirit weapon can catch up.