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Chapter six hundred and twenty fourth chic(1/2)

Yang Chen and Wan Datong and others arched their bodies and retreated from the room. They looked at Liu Menglin's slim figure gradually moving away from afar, and licked their lips unconsciously... They snorted coldly in their hearts, just Fang Linming's stupid guy. How could he be worthy of Miss Liu Menglin? Miss Liu Menglin is mine sooner or later, you can wait and see.

He Yin, Wan Datong and others looked at the hideous and obscene expression of the fifth junior brother. They knew what he was thinking, and they all looked at each other and did not point it out. The five people returned from Linhai City. It turned out that everything that happened in the Yang Mansion was done by Liu Menglin, the daughter of the head of Lingyun Sect...

On the way from Linhai City to Kyoto, Xu Han and his men were in harmony. They heard the spirit fox complaining in the blue stone tablet, "Oh, boy, can you adjust the time for refining medicine? Look, are you fair? The time for learning elixirs every day is one and a half hours, and the time for learning formations is three hours. Is the formation better than elixirs? Why can't my teaching time even compare to that old man in the town?"

Xu Han looked helpless. This old man wanted nothing more than the real person who was not good at teaching. He had to compare the time for teaching. He really had no choice but to use him. He smiled bitterly and said, "I ask you, how many pill recipes do you know at the warrior level are there? I just want to learn now, and you can't get more?"

When the spirit fox heard this, his face turned red and he insisted, "There are not many, but I have other things!"

Xu Han directly interrupted the spirit fox's nagging. If he continued to say it, he would still not know when. "You don't know that the effect of using elixirs to improve my cultivation is not much better than that of the beast core. Besides, my blue stone tablet requires energy, so you can't always show it."

The Linghu also knew the fact that Xu Han said, and although he didn't want to give up, he could only agree helplessly. "Will that be more than an hour?"

Xu Han ignored the bargaining of the spirit fox and said directly, "That pill can improve the grade of the bucket? No, right?" Xu Han hummed in his heart, if I don't believe it, I can't deal with you, old man! Play with me, a time traveler, you are still a little tender.

The Linghu's voice was no longer as confident this time. He whispered, "This is really not possible. But the Internet is here, in short, I can't tell you!"

This battle for time ended with the spirit fox admitting defeat, but after only half a month, the spirit fox started to talk nonsense again.

The spirit fox shouted with a depressed look, but Xu Han just didn't listen to him, which really made him feel a little annoyed, "You stupid boy, you have to use more moonlight flowers. Too many, stop! Do you think you are feeding pigs, and you can use so much. I really believe you. Oh my God, please give me a stupid disciple!"

The spirit fox said with annoyance. "Oh, kid, don't be so confident. How can I teach you this? You have successfully refined it every time. How can I hide my face? You know that I could have learned a long time. You have learned such a high-quality alchemy method without any effort. This is simply unacceptable to me!"

No wonder the spirit fox made this "heart-wrenching" roar. He could no longer remember how many times he saw Xu Han successfully refining medicine. This really made him unable to accept it and couldn't believe it. A person who had no knowledge of medicinal materials and prescriptions could successfully refine it every time.

Usually, other pharmacists meet a disciple with poor talent, and they are full of regret. However, if they meet someone like Xu Han who has genius qualifications, it is impossible to do anything about it. The successes are like heavy hammers, hitting the heart of the spirit fox. He hopes that Xu Han can fail once and let him provide some guidance.

The spirit fox was surprised and sighed at the beginning, and finally found that Xu Han's success rate was surprisingly high. No, it should be said that there was no failure. He was no longer surprised. Even later, the spirit fox had secretly changed the pill recipe, but unfortunately Xu Han ignored him at all. This made him a little embarrassed.

The spirit fox smiled with a vulgar face and said, "Xu Han. I think you should learn the formation well. After all, the formation needs to be understood more. You should use other time to learn the methods of small-scale elixirs and small-scale quarrels. There is no need to be so popular. Do you think so?"

Xu Han's expression moved, and he didn't know what bad water was starting to appear in the spirit fox, so he could only answer helplessly. "But the formations I can learn now are almost mastered. There is no fighting device for me to practice the talisman formation." In fact, he also felt that there was no need to learn the formation technique for the time being. The Xuan-level sword technique that was named Wuguang Yunjin was not used to practice with the opponent. Now his realm has reached a bottleneck. If you want to go further, you must take an opportunity.

When all the array eyes that ri looked for in the secret realm of Wuyuan Zhenren were absorbed by the Blue Stone Monument, it seemed that Xu Han had no other things to do except practicing the exercises. Alas, this is the sadness of genius. When you find that there are obviously many things to do, you know that everything will be done soon.

Time is like water, and time is like songs. Happy Rizi is always short. In a blink of an eye, half a month passed. Xu Han not only taught Lin Buyu the art of alchemy, but also taught Lin Buyu the heavenly rank technique to Lin Buyu. For half a month, Lin Buyu looked at Xu Han with some strange emotions. Although Xu Han felt it, he didn't understand why Lin Buyu's eyes emitted that kind of light.

Although Lin Buyu knew that Liuguang Yicai was taught by one of his ancestors to Xu Han, and although it was just a set of auxiliary exercises for alchemy, it was also a heaven-level exercise! Looking at the state continent, it was also extremely precious, and Mr. Yang actually taught him with no need for teaching. This kind of mind is not something that ordinary people can have. The more good Xu Han is to be, the more Lin Buyu feels that he owes Xu Han. This mood, Riri tortured her every night, making this woman who has never experienced human affairs become haggard every day.

However, Lin Buyu is excellent in terms of knowledge of medicinal materials and grasping the temperature. Although Lin Buyu is also very talented, the spirit fox can clearly feel that the soul power of his juniors is still not as good as that of the little girl of the Lin family. Of course, he is even less than that of a monster like Xu Han. Don’t even think about it, Xu Han is simply not a human!

Under Xu Han's careful guidance, Lin Buyu had the initial ability of a first-class pharmacist when he refined his elixir for the fourth time. It turned out to be the spiritual shell of a pill. And the effect was very good. It can be said that as long as Lin Buyu's cultivation reached the lower level, it would not take long to refine other pills! The Linghu smiled when he saw his juniors these days. Although he could not be exposed in front of others, Xu Han knew clearly what the Linghu was happy about.

During this period, the Linghu has been resentful of Yang Yunjin's two inferior swords. Even a sword fool like Tian Zijian cannot produce the sword that wisdom. If Yang Yunjin had not died so early, when he really grew up, he would probably have achieved better and worse in the future than that of the old guy who was not in the future, but fate was a joke with Yang Yunjin.

Xu Han had no choice but to interrupt the repeated words of the Linghu, "Linghu, it's almost done. How many times have you been? You don't bother me, I'm just annoyed! Are you considerate and good at practicing hard?" Although this Linghu is a little playful, overall, he is still an understanding and knowledgeable "old monster". But just one thing, he always likes to nag. Some words are not enough to repeat them, and they have to be repeated many times, just like the repeater that Xu Han saw in his previous life!

The Linghu said reluctantly: "You stupid boy, how could you just put that wise sword in the Yang family? They kept it insulted that treasure, so why would you go back?"

The spirit fox looked at Xu Han with a look of regret. After all, he would have been together with Xu Han for a long time in the future. It didn't expect Xu Han's own strength to be not strong enough.

Because Xu Han himself is strong, he can protect himself. This truth has been understood by this spirit fox for thousands of years.

The Hefang Temple was in a mess, and tens of thousands of people were crowded together to live for several times, ruining the pure temple. When I walked into the temple, I really looked down on it, so Xu Han took the initiative to pack up. For nothing else, he rushed to the fat monk to save the people in the city. He felt that he was kind-hearted, so he was willing to do something. Zhang Tianfang followed and nagged: "Just say that the bald man was not kind-hearted, he ran away, let us be a coolie."

Xu Han asked indifferently: "Isn't you so mean?" Zhang Tianfang choked with a word, half of his mouth opened and tried to defend himself, but after hesitating for a while, he finally kept silent and said nothing.

Fang Jian interrupted: "I'm a little worried about that fat monk." Xu Hanen said, thought for a while and said: "It should be okay. I haven't heard of a Buddhist who is obsessed with it." "It doesn't mean there is no one." Fang Jian said.

The wonderful method is a bit mysterious. I have seen many Buddhist practitioners. The first time I saw such a killer spirit, and the murderous aura was exposed, it was useless to recite any sutra. Xu Han said: "Pray, I hope he has good luck."

The three of them chatted while working, and it took a long time to clean up the temple. Hefang Temple is so big. Imagine how big the square that can accommodate 100,000 people is, not to mention that this square must have a wall and more than 300 buildings of various heights and sizes, which is naturally much larger.

After finishing his work, Zhang Tianfang said, "If you don't stay here, there is no one in such a big place, it's even scarier than a ghost town." He was not happy with the monks and the temples.

Xu Han didn't want to live in the temple, and it was too far from the river to feel safe, so the three of them returned to the river to rest. The girls were grabbing the pigs and kittens and playing in the water. When they saw them come back, they said, "Sister Yunyi asked when to leave."

Xu Han understood that Song Yunyi was concerned about him. There were too many masters of ghost disciples and a terrible ghost emperor. He could not save his life when he stayed here, so he wanted to persuade him to leave. He smiled gently and went into the tent to explain to Song Yunyi.

After a few days, the calm son of the ghosts did not chase and kill them, the saints did not harass them, and the fat monk never came back, as if he had collectively forgotten this group of troublemakers. However, Xu Han was always tense and was on guard, for fear of being sneak attacked by top-level masters. Thirty-nine people, he didn't want to lose any of them.

There is a saying that if you are careful, the ten thousand years of ships will not be in vain. On this night, Xu Han sat by the river to watch the night, Zhang Tian lay five meters away and looked at the sky, Fang Jian was meditating and practicing. Ten meters away was a tent, and the girls were resting inside. Xu Han suddenly felt a palpitation, and the wide and thick ice wall quickly rose up, blocking the tent and Xu Han's body.

He made a pile of ice without any warning. Zhang Tianfang was moved when he saw it. He wanted to get up and ask what happened. At this time, he heard a rumbling sound. Someone had a thick ice wall smashed by something, and the white broken ice in the sky covered everyone's sight.

Xu Han saw nothing at all. When the first ice wall rose, he was already condensed with the second ice wall. When the first ice wall shattered, the second ice wall appeared silently, followed by another loud noise, and the thing hit the second ice wall again. Because the interval was too short, so short that these things happened in an instant, two loud noises were connected together. The two ice walls also rose at the same time like an ice wall. From outsiders' eyes, it seemed that only one ice wall was raised. Something hit the front half of the ice wall and caused ice chips all over the sky, making a loud noise. But the fact is that something quickly hits both ice walls, and after breaking the first one, it was blocked by the second ice wall.

The ice wall was hit, and Xu Han knew that he had guessed correctly. His thoughts flashed, and the river water did not have wind and waves. He rushed up the river bank to surround the tent, and instantly turned into layers of ice walls to protect the tent. Zhang Tianfang stood up at this time, and there was no need to ask if he wanted to ask. He walked quickly to Xu Han, grabbed the ghost knife and looked up the river. Fang Jian also woke up from meditation. He raised his hand and shot a huge ball of light to illuminate the surroundings.

The three of them stared at the river outside the ice wall. It was dark in the distance, with light in the near distance, and the river water was rippling and waving, but nothing was discovered. The spiritual sense swept over it, but nothing was discovered.

Xu Han's eyes condensed, and the river surface was frozen, and then a black shadow appeared, floating on the ice, making a strange laugh: "You are so sensible." As the words sounded, the black shadow appeared in a human form. It was a man with long hair and shawls in a black robe, with a pale and thin face.

Seeing this person, Xu Han sighed in his heart, he could never avoid what should come. But he was also curious about how he escaped from the pursuit of nineteen Buddhas?

The man on the river was the Ghost King. Yin glanced coldly at the three of them, as if he could penetrate the ice layer, making people feel very uncomfortable. Xu Han said, "If you don't run for your life, why are you doing here?" Typical nonsense, if the Ghost King made such a big noise, if Xu Han hadn't reacted very quickly, I wouldn't know how many people died now. What do you think he wants to do?

Xu Han asked nonsense, thinking constantly. He wanted to figure out why the Ghost Emperor came to them. According to his estimate, the Ghost Emperor would be seriously injured in breaking away from the shackles of the Golden Mountain of Buddhism, otherwise there would be no need to escape. But since he was running for life wildly, he finally got rid of the tail that was chasing him, why did he come to kill us? Is there something he needs here?

Turning his eyes to Zhang Tianfang, Zhang Tianfang felt uncomfortable being seen and said angrily: "What do you think of me?"

Ghost Emperor Yin left the three of them with a cold look, looked at the ice wall ahead and asked, "What kind of ice is this? It's very powerful." He had thought about all kinds of possibilities in advance, and felt that it would be successful, but he did not expect that the plan would be destroyed by the two ice walls was really unexpected.

Xu Han said, "Bing is Bing, have you healed?" His voice was light, his eyes were like swords, staring at the pale face behind the ice wall.

The pale face squeezed out a sneer: "Do you know I was injured?" He came here to let Zhang Tian go to the ghost sword, and he needed the ghost emperor's soul in the ghost sword.

The last time I fought with the Buddhas in the sky and the eighteen golden arhats, I was trapped by them by tricks. I summoned the Buddha's palm with the supreme Buddhist Dharma and turned into Foshan to suppress it. That was the real Buddha's palm, with its boundless power and it was extremely difficult to escape after being trapped. The Ghost Emperor was about to take shape in the Golden Mountain and was about to protect the Dharma, and he damaged more than half of his cultivation and broke the yin spirit and escaped. The seriously injured Ghost Emperor was no match for the Buddha's monks, and could only escape from their lives. After several entanglements, he was lucky enough to escape from them in a short time to track them.

The Ghost Emperor was injured and had only one way to recover his strength as soon as possible, which was to swallow him, but he was chasing many masters behind him, so he did not dare to act rashly. Even if he could temporarily get rid of the Buddhist tracking, he would soon be caught up with them, so he did not dare to seek heal the wound. This was even more urgently needed powerful Yin spirits or ghosts to swallow him, so he naturally thought of the nine ghost emperors in the ghost sword.

Xu Han sneered and said, "You are so embarrassed to say that you are going to say it? It was a failure to choose water-attributed items as the brush strokes. More importantly, the water-attributed materials have not been refined well! If I read it correctly, the green color of the brush strokes is the mushroom that begins to grow again. If this brush is not used for a few days, the tip of the brush will definitely be covered with moldy moss!"

"Ah, it's actually such a ragged thing!" Not only everyone, but even Jiang Wuyi was surprised.

"Your talisman not to mention other attribute talismans! Even the water attribute talisman cannot be made! So I say it is a failure in failure, a rag in rag! You are so embarrassed to exchange for the three thousand-year-old wooden thorns. What's the point of being a liar?"

After Xu Han finished speaking, the crowd suddenly became noisy, and many disciples roared, "Catch this liar! See who he is! It's so shameless. The third floor of foundation building is here to deceive us young monks' hard money!"

The noise here immediately attracted the attention of the organizers of the exchange meeting. Those people were also real people who were in the late stage of foundation building. They came forward to take the liar male cultivator away...

Many disciples also went to watch the fun. However, in front of Jiang Wuyi, there was a quiet place, and only a male cultivator stood quietly...

Jiang Wuyi ate the change of fate pill and changed her clothes. But Mu Jingtie betrayed her identity. Others don’t know, so why doesn’t Xu Han know?

Jiang Wuyi knew that he recognized him, so he looked up at a black man, but was embarrassed to laugh. He was now facing a zombie face. It was so ugly. The most important thing is that he was so stupid that he was actually ready to exchange with the liar.

"Uncle Master, there is fun to watch over there. Don't delay the small repairman and I will collect the talisman pen." After Jiang Wuyi said that, he wanted to laugh, lowered his head and bit his lip...

"Wow, you little cultivator, are so rude. I just helped you expose the true face of a liar, and you didn't say a word to tell me. Just start to drive people away. This is too unkind." Xu Han said angrily.

This kid pretended to be quite like that. Jiang Wuyi smiled secretly and replied, "If you have nothing to do, you will be either a traitor or a thief. What do I have to do with you if I suffer a loss? I think you must have another purpose!"

Xu Han laughed, "That's right, this real person has another purpose."

If Jiang Wuyi didn't look up, he would know that he must have looked at him in a lustful manner and yelled in a low voice, "Rampant!"

"Hey, you little cultivator, do you think I am a casual person?" Xu Han was angry, slapped the storage bag, took out something, and said in a lengthened voice, "Actually, the purpose of I am the real person is very simple, that is, because I am also a spiritual talisman pen that wants to exchange with you..."

"This pen name is Jinzhu. The top-grade talisman pen is obtained by the real person who killed a scum. Although the scum is not good at character, he can be said to be a good player, especially the fire attribute talisman is even more skillful... This young girl from the same sect, compared to you, you also focus on the fire attribute spiritual roots, and the metal and wood attributes complement each other, so this pen is very suitable for you... I wonder what you think?"

Jiang Wuyi still lowered his head and whispered, "Senior treasures are too amazing. I'm afraid I can't afford to exchange them..."

"It's okay, you can owe it." Someone took another step forward.

"Xiao Xiu's income is small, I'm afraid he won't be able to pay it back in his entire life." Jiang Wuyi looked down and looked timid, but her shoulders were shaking like sieve. It could be seen how hard she worked to endure laughter.

Xu Han took a step forward half a step, pressed against her, and whispered, "That's okay... Money is a disaster and meat..."

I haven't hugged this soft girl for a year. Xu Han stood in front of her, smelling the sweet smell of the girl, and felt the heat rising under her belly.

"Senior, Xiao Xiu has a Taoist partner..."

"Your partner is a fool, such a good girl, she went into seclusion without eating."

"Rogue, you know those things." Jiang Wuyi didn't dare to continue teasing him. After all, it was in public. This kid was excited and could do anything...

Taking advantage of someone's attempt to touch him, Jiang Wuyi snatched the Jinzhu Talisman Pen and ran away with a giggle.

"Hey! You can't do this, hey, you're going to rob it openly!" Someone followed.

Seeing the many disciples who communicated, Li Heizi won another one. Alas, our male cultivator in Yunfu Sect is really awesome!

A small garden with few people outside the valley, but beautiful environment, with green grass and flowers blooming. There are pavilions and towers in the distance, and a pair of people are squirming on the grass in the grass...

Of course, it was not as you thought. It wasn't that fast. Ye just pressed the little pepper on the grass and kissed her mouth, put his hand into her clothes and rubbed the soft meat ball.

"Enough, if someone comes." Jiang Wuyi's pretty face turned red by him and she was breathing.

"It's okay, no disciples come here, and the elders are all going to the formation." Xu Han slightly tidied up Jiang Wuyi's loose black hair, revealing his beautiful face with Yixiao Yichen, "It's better now, and you won't be able to eat that disfigurement pill in the future."

After hearing that he called the change of appearance pill as the disfigurement pill, Jiang Wuyi giggled, but the girl's heart was changeable. As soon as she smiled, she felt sad again, and her eyes suddenly turned a little red...

"Brother Heizi, actually Zixuan is good. She has good qualifications and has built a foundation again..."

As soon as she said this, Xu Han knew what she was thinking and comforted her, "It's okay, there are many people who fail to build the foundation. What's the point of being depressed? I believe you will succeed next time!"

Jiang Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky. She also felt that she would succeed next time, but... where did the foundation-building pill come from?

She was melancholy, but Ye was not idle. He was hungry for a year. Little pepper was so charming again. He was a hooligan, so he couldn't help it...

When Jiang Wuyi felt something sharp and numb, she woke up and looked down, and saw that all his clothes had been untied, and the pink lace cover was pushed under his neck. A large piece of white body appeared in the air.

Someone is holding a small tender red dot of his mouth and polishing it back and forth on top of it.
To be continued...
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