The Second Immortal Road

After tidying up the things in the stone room, Han Ming lifted his foot and walked outside. He happened to meet the little maid who was going to stop Han Ming before. In her confused eyes, he drove the light to fly far away. go.

This little servant girl surnamed Qin was a little puzzled. She had never seen this man in Qingpao before, but why did she feel a sense of familiarity. After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly remembered that this person is actually the same as the mortal little **** back then. The golden figure on his back looks exactly the same.

"Could it be that the one that Master Master always missed is back!" The little servant girl stared at Han Ming's back.

After wandering around, Han Ming returned to Cangyou Peak, but did not find Chun'er and Zhu Lingqin. After thinking about it, he drove away, flew around, and inquired about Chen Yuxin's cave.

"My son, this Yu Yan Lu is your double repair partner. When did you have it, it's really good-looking, and it makes the maidservant a little inferior!" Ran Qixi's voice sounded in Han Ming's mind, with a slight inquiring tone.

"Didn't I isolate you? How do you perceive the outside world!" Han Ming flew and paused for a while, and then used his soul to transmit to Ran Qixi.

"Hey, I don't know, I didn't feel the power of isolation, so I heard a little bit of your conversation inexplicably!" Ran Qixi said in an extremely innocent voice.

Han Ming's forehead darkened slightly, and Ran Qixi's words were unbelievable. Her acting skills were better than blue. She used to be fine, and she could scare her, but now she seems to be confident, not big or small anymore.

"What is your state now, and what kind of existence is that evil spirit!" Han Ming couldn't help but asked.

"The maid is the evil spirit, but I don't know what the evil spirit is, but I heard from the **** that it should be a special existence condensed from pure evil spirits. It seems like the spirit of heaven and earth, that is the kind of spirit grass psychic. , Lingjin, psychic and the like." Ran Qixi replied with a smile.

"Then why are you living in my sword pond?" Han Ming continued to ask.

"The spirit of heaven and earth can become the treasure of treasures, now I am the treasure of the flying sword of your life, son, one level higher than the weapon spirit, son you can't get rid of it if you want to shake it!" Ran Qixi replied grinningly.

"Bao Ling? What can you do, does it have any effect on my flying sword?" Han Ming's eyes lit up slightly. Bao Ling is almost only in the legend. He used to try to condense the weapon spirit, but he didn't succeed. , I didn't expect to get a treasure in a moment.

If Han Ming didn't guess wrong, Taiyi Sect's Wansha Sword Formation relied on the treasure to activate, and the old zombie's corpse bell also had the treasure, and could be activated by other monks.

"The maid is not quite clear, but I feel that there is a bonus to the power of flying swords, especially your set of flying swords, your son, with 432 handles, each of which can carry evil spirits. With my bonus, How can the power be increased by more than half." Ran Qixi spoke with some pride, after thinking about it, he added: "You son, this flying sword seems to be built for me. "

"More than half, that's not bad!" Han Ming's face showed joy.

For these flying swords, Han Ming cared very much. He was tempered in the Jiufa River at the beginning, and every power was unimaginable. It condensed the connection between the sword pool and the central main sword, and withstood the tempering of sword intent day and night. It's hard to imagine the power of the sheath.

Even if it is not added by Ran Qixi, it will be a means of suppressing the bottom of the box after he is born, and now it has been added by Ran Qixi, then its true power is really unimaginable, and the formation of a thousand evil sword formations, I am afraid it will be more than the sword of Taiyizong. The array is even stronger.

When Wan Sha Ji Bone Ni Yuan Sword was born again, it would surely eclipse the sky.

"My son, where are you going!" Ran Qixi continued smilingly.

"What are you doing so much? How come I feel that you are happier after becoming a sword spirit, and seem to be satisfied with your identity as a sword spirit." Han Ming said angrily.

"Of course I'm satisfied. Becoming a sword spirit doesn't have to worry about being thrown away by the son like Cheng Yuyan Lu. I am now dependent on you. And, becoming a sword spirit, I also know a lot of my son's secrets. Well, it's far from what it used to be!" Ran Qixi's laughter never stopped, completely devoid of the restraint of the little maidservant before, completely confident.

Yes, now Ran Qixi has become the sword spirit of Wansha Sacrificial Bone Niyuan Sword, and he really knows many of Han Ming’s secrets, such as Luohu crystal core, the fire of the true soul of the dark bones, and 432 natal flying swords. Central bone sword, baby roulette and so on.

Ran Qixi completely became Han Ming's personal person, even if he wanted to leave, Han Ming would not want to, after all, he knew too many secrets about him.

"Yi Ling, are you there? How to isolate her is a bit annoying." Han Ming communicated with Xi Ling silently.

"Oh, I have a secret technique, Young Master, you can try it!" The intermittent spirit fluctuations of Yiling came into Han Ming's mind.

Yiling is indeed very miserable now, not only has her cultivation base gone, but her spiritual sense is also extremely unstable, and can only barely maintain it without dissipating. At this time, there is no other use other than serving as a mobile military division for Han Ming.

Ran Qixi didn't know what method she used to intercept the message of Yiling, and immediately sneered: "Okay, little devil boy, you are tired of life and crooked, and grandma won't teach you a lesson."

"Young Master, help." Yi Ling decisively asked for help.

Yiling clearly knows that Ran Qixi is a cruel female demon, who sacrificed tens of thousands of life all her blood. She also has the power of transforming gods and has no power to fight back. Although it is as half-dead as it is now, the remaining power is still there. , It is much stronger than the lingering.

"Okay Qixi, take back the hostility. I told you before that I don't like people who are too hostile anymore." Han Ming said in a cold voice, speaking with Ran Qixi with some seriousness.

"Huh!" Ran Qixi snorted to Yiling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ obediently, and fell silent.

Although Ran Qixi's pink skull is vicious to everyone else, he still treats Han Ming as before. Although it is a bit lawless now, it is all trivial matters, within the limits that Han Ming can bear.

According to the method given by Yiling, Han Ming slightly restrained Ran Qixi's perception of the outside world, otherwise he would always have to give him some "opinions."

After asking about it, Han Ming quickly learned about Chen Yuxin’s cave and flew straight to her, intending to find her directly. After completing the original agreement, he began to collect all kinds of strange poisons, expanded the poison pool specifications, and forcibly dissolved the blood spiders. poison.

When he found Chen Yuxin's cave, Han Ming didn't find Chen Yuxin. Instead, he learned from one of her little servant girls that Chen Yuxin went to the deacon elder to talk about it, and exchanged thoughts and experiences.

Throwing out a middle-grade spirit stone, Han Ming asked Chen Yuxin's little maid to take him to find Chen Yuxin. The little maid immediately agreed happily and took Han Ming all the way to the cave where Chen Yuxin was.

Looking at the deacon elder's cave, Han Ming's eyes flashed an unexpected color. This deacon elder's cave had he visited before. When he first entered the sect, he was taken by the head of Nan Shangzi and one of the three beauty Su of Shengxingzong. Xiaoyan brought it, and Su Xiaoyan gave him a bigu pill to fill his stomach.

Here, a group of cultivators in the Alchemy Period were helpless with the tokens given by the Grand Master Uncle, and they were taken by a monk surnamed Li in the Alchemy Period to meet Duanmu Mandian and another Yuanying-period monk in the sect.

After hitting a sound transmission note, Han Ming waited quietly, and couldn't help but shook his head secretly. The cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation construction was troublesome when it started, and reports were needed everywhere. I want to talk about "{?$article_title?}" with more like-minded people, ;", chat about life, find friends~

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