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In Yuncheng, in Caiyun District, Su Xinyao glanced at Han Ze fiercely. After throwing such a sentence coldly, he was in shape and returned to his own room. []

Fubo's face was shocked.

These two people have n’t seen each other for many days. Why is it like this?

And on the young lady, what kind of cultivation is fluctuating, what's going on?

Han Ze touched his chin, raised a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, watching Su Xinyao disappeared in his field of vision.

After flying back from the secret land, Han Ze's speed was not fast or busy, so that Su Xinyao had a feeling that seemed to be able to keep up but couldn't keep up.

In the process, Su Xinyao's speed is actually an explosive improvement. Now the speed of Su Xinyao must far exceed the ordinary spiritual refinement practitioner.

I have to say that Su Xinyao's cultivation talent is really scary.

If Han Ze and Su Xinyao stood on the same running line, Han Ze would definitely be beaten by Su Xinyao.

On the way, Han Ze and Su Xinyao did not meet a practitioner of a hidden palace.

"Relieve it?" Han Zeli was standing in the yard and looked at the distant air.

He knew that the hidden palace was absolutely impossible to give up, because he destroyed the plan that had been brewed for hundreds of years in the hidden repairs palace, and destroyed the ancient altar.

If there is no accident, those so -called out -of -domain creatures will never be able to come.

Because a specific altar corresponds to a specific area.

The ancient and vicissitudes of the altar of the Hidden Palace, Han Ze believes that if you see the most top -level combat power of the Instant Palace, then the hidden palace cannot repair the altar at all.

However, Han Ze knows that the Hidden Palace will never give up, and will definitely retaliate with various means.

Originally, Han Ze was also worried about Su Xinyao's safety, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

With Su Xinyao's strength today, he can even compete with the monk of the gods.

"Sir?" Fubo shot his gaze towards Han Ze.

"This girl is now in the realm of gas -refining, but her strength can almost compete with the realm of God." Han Ze saw through Fubo's thoughts at a glance.

"Can the realm of gas compete with Hua Shen?" Fubo suspected it was wrong: "Aren't you joking?"

Fubo is a bit incredible.

Su Xinyao does not have more than half a month from home. Su Xinyao is still an ordinary person half a month ago. Why did this half a month actually become a practitioner in the realm of gas?

Strong.

Fubo learned martial arts since he was young, and he started practicing in his youth. Now for decades, he has dared to achieve the realm of gas refining, and this is largely due to Han Ze's help.

It is impossible to enter the realm of gas -refining.

"That is to say, if you practice in your life for a lifetime, you can't catch up with the lady for half a month?" Fubo said, although it was full of helplessness, but his face had a comfortable smile.

"It's not half a month, it's just one day." Han Ze said truthfully: "Or accurately, it took only a few hours."

"A few ... hours ??" Fubo found that his tongue seemed to be knotted, because he couldn't speak.

"But you don't need to be discouraged." Han Ze comforted: "The talent of this girl is rare in the world, that is, I won't be as good as her.

Later, Han Ze turned around and wanted to return to the house.

"By the way, have anyone been here before we come back?" Han Ze suddenly stopped and asked.

"No." Fubo replied.

"Then you called the old man Su, and said that the girl and I had arrived at home." Han Ze finished, and when he was moved, he returned directly to his house.

Yuncheng is beautiful today, and the light golden sun is poured down through the leaves, and it is sprinkled on the carpet in Hanze's house.

On the balcony, there are only two plants.

He Shouwu is green, and the leaves are shaking against the wind. Now it is more and more like a person. The facial features are very delicate.

On the side, the spirit tea branch has completely recovered, and the whole body is crystal green, as if it is carved from emerald.

It can even be said that this spirit tea can be regarded as a complete plant now. Not only does it grow the whisker, but it also draws a new branch.

On the original branches, there were five pieces of crystal clear tea hanging, and the newly extracted branches also had two green buds with two greens, exuding a light fragrance.

"cough!"

Suddenly, Han Ze cough, and the blood of blood over the corner of his mouth overflowed.

"Lingxingxing domain, it really is extraordinary." Han Ze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Now, the old man of the evil emperor should become one of the three supremes of Lingming."

Although Han Ze has already called divine power to repair his body, some injuries that cannot be seen cannot be healed.

"Adult, are you injured?"

When He Shouwu saw this, he pulled two legs out of the tile basin and ran towards Han Ze.

"It's okay." Han Ze looked at He Shouwu. In his eyes, there was a light light.

He Shouwu was frightened by Han Ze like this.

It was the beast that saw the eyes of food, violent and fiery.

"That, adult, do you want to call you a ambulance?" He asked after two steps back subconsciously after Shouwu.

"Oh? Are you still learning to use a phone call?" Han Ze looked at He Shouwu in surprise.

"How big is it? It is not very simple to learn that kind of thing." He Shouwu said proudly.

Oh!

The next moment, Han Ze beckoned, a clean porcelain bowl flew out and came to Han Ze's hands.

"Small half a bowl is fine." Han Ze said that he put the bowl in front of He Shouwu.

He Shouwu cried and lost a face: "Adult, is this too much, can't you do it?"

"Drinking most of the cylinder wine, isn't it worth this small bowl?" Han Ze said.

Among the houses of Han Ze, there is a huge glass bottle with various medicinal materials in Han Ze, and that big cricket, and runs a bottle of wine.

Now the wine in the glass bottle is only half left.

Although Han Ze has said that Fubo can come here to pick up wine at any time, but Han Ze can see that Fubo didn't drink much because he didn't have much residual medicine in his body.

Instead, this guy He Shouwu has a strong wine on his body.

"Adults can even see this ..." He Shouwu murmured: "This is not the villain who drinks itself, and the little red fox, drink more than a villain."

"Then she gave it together." Han Ze said so.

Later, Han Ze got up and removed two slices of spiritual tea.

Lingcha leaf slices are crystal clear, with a warm green light, as if carved from jadeite.

The moment Han Ze took off the Lingcha leaves, a strange strange fragrance spread, permeated in the entire house.

Ling tea leaves, there are not many veins, and can even be counted, but each leaf vein, the trajectory is strange and unique, it seems that it contains some kind of avenue, it looks extremely different.

Although Lingcha at this time, on the earth where the cultivation resources are exhausted, the two strains are rare. It will not be like other people, and it will definitely not be like Han Ze "hairy and feet", because this kind of thing is really rare.

Take spirit tea, ordinary practitioners will definitely boil the good snow water with divine power for tea.

However, Han Ze didn't pay so much attention, and directly threw the two slices of spiritual tea into a clean porcelain bowl.

He Shouwu grinned with pain on his face.

Its palms were cracked, dripping down with a unique aroma.

"Aren't you a nerve without feeling pain? Why is it unbearable?" Han Ze's mouth with helpless smile.

"Although the small body can't feel it, the heart can feel it." He Shouwu answered.

Soon, He Shouwu's juice had a small bowl.

Nowadays, Shouwu has spirituality, and the overflowing juice looks clear and translucent, with two emerald green tea leaves floating on it.

After that, Han Ze poured another bowl of wine and placed in front of him.

Oh!

Han Ze did not take it directly, but covered his palms on two bowls.

Suddenly, Han Ze's body stated that the layer of halo ripped, with divine fluctuations.

In Lingcha and medicinal wine, countless unique factors followed the meridians of Han Ze's palms and entered the limbs.

Well!

Yuan Jin jumped and catalyzed all these strange factor.

Among the hidden palace secret land, Han Ze's shoulders were worn by holes, and his body was eroded by the mysterious atmosphere of the people outside that domain.

A large part of the dark disease in Han Ze's body comes from the breath left by the people outside that domain.

Among the two porcelain bowls, the essence of energy surge is far from entering Han Ze's body.

At this time, Han Ze only felt that the whole body was hot, as if the flame was ignited on his body, burning in the bear.
To be continued...