Han Yun found that his back was wet with sweat. He was innocent and was guilty of possessing a treasure. He could guess which direction they thought about. He had a "spiritual purification bottle" in his eyes, but he didn't even know about Zhao Yao and Xuan Yue. Fortunately, the spirit purification bottle had been integrated into his palms and he couldn't find it out even if he wanted to.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became awkward and weird!

"Well! Boy, do you still remember me?" Huatou said first, but he didn't ask how Han Yun's cultivation came from. Chu Nai's eyes flashed, his expression returned to normal, and he had an old face. Han Yun was in a state of mind. What are the medicines selling in the two old guys?

"Hehe, the master of the Chinese Academy, of course I recognize it!" Since I couldn't guess what the two old men were beating, Han Yun had to pretend to be nothing.

Huatou stroked his beard a little embarrassedly, raised his face and said, "It's the deputy director, this is the head of Chu Nai in our court!"

Han Yun touched the tip of his nose and smiled, "What... what's going on for the disciples?" Han Yun said more and more and more, and finally he was like a mosquito screaming. The spirit in his eyes suddenly dimmed, like a lamp suddenly went out, becoming dull and stagnant without any anger.

Chu Nai's expression changed drastically, and a golden golden elixir magic figure popped up behind him. He suddenly stepped back several feet, stared at Huatou vigilantly, and said coldly: "Junior Brother Hua, what do you want to do?"

Huatou hurriedly spread his hands and said, "Senior brother, don't be nervous, it's just an ordinary "lost incense"!"

Chu Nai's expression changed slightly and he walked back slowly, but he still did not relax his vigilance. Although Huatou had hundreds of years of brotherhood in his fellowship, there was no friendship in the world of cultivation, so it was difficult to guarantee that Huatou would not plot against himself for the strange treasure.

Huatuo stroked his beard and said lightly: "Senior Brother Chu, we have known each other for hundreds of years. Will it still hurt you? If this kid has a strange treasure, how can we share it with each other?"

Chu Nai hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Maybe this kid is really talented!"

Huatuo smiled and said, "This child has fallen into my heart-lost fragrance. The senior brother will know it when he asks!"

Chu Nai frowned and looked at Han Yun carefully. It was indeed a symptom of losing heart. He reached out to remove Han Yun's storage waist and gently wiped off Han Yun's spiritual chrome seal. When he found his spiritual sense inside, he couldn't help but be shocked.

A hint of invisible tension flashed in Watto's eyes. This black boy wouldn't hide the strange treasure in his storage belt, right?

"It seems that this kid is still a little rich man!" Chu Nai threw the storage belt to Huatou. Huatou took it and couldn't help but smile. Han Yun's storage belt had more than 200,000 spirit stones. This number is definitely a rich man among the Qi Refining Disciples. However, in the eyes of these Jindan cultivators, it is not worth a smile. Apart from the ancient pattern gourd, there is nothing that Huatou can like!

Huatou handed the belt to Han Yun and said lightly: "Put it in the spiritual chrome seal!"

Han Yunmu said with a wooden voice, took the storage belt and put it on the spiritual chrome mark, tied it back on his waist, and was as obedient as a puppet.

"Boy Han, how many spirit stones are there in your storage belt?" Chu Nai asked suddenly.

"Twenty...more than 206,000..." Han Yun looked straight ahead and said mechanically. Huatuo gently stroked his beard and said nothing. He put the medicine on it, so Chu Nai was naturally worried, for fear that he would fool him.

"How many skills have you practiced in total?" Chu Nai glanced at Huatuo's expression from the corner of his eyes.

"Four...Four Gates... "Fire Tribulation", "Six Paths of Fubo Gong", "Aokiki Cultivation", "Poxiu"!" Han Yun poured all out like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Chu Nai and Huatou looked at each other, and Chu Nai immediately felt much more relieved. It seemed that this kid was really caught in the "lost fragrance"!

"How long have you been practicing?" Huatou asked, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Seven years!"

Huatou and Chu Nai looked at each other again, and saw a hint of shock and ecstasy in each other's eyes. They had only practiced for seven years! It is conceivable how amazing this treasure is.

Chu Nai and Huatou both felt that their throats were a little dry. If they got this strange treasure, not to mention the Nascent Soul stage, even the Mahayana stage would not be far away. They could even ascend to the immortal world during their lifetime.

"Did you get some treasure?" Vatto couldn't help but ask first!

"Baby...I got a baby..." Han Yun frowned like a little struggle. Both of them couldn't help but hold their breath, and looked up with their beards and waited for Han Yun's following.

"This space gourd and a stealth cloak..." Han Yun took out two things from the storage belt, which were the ancient pattern gourd and the black stealth cloak.

Huatou and Chu Nai couldn't help but look at each other with black lines, but this space gourd and invisible cloak are indeed a treasure.

"Are there any other treasures besides these two?" Huatuo pulled his beard tightly. Han Yun turned his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "And...and Yaoyao...and..."

Huatou couldn't help but turn black: "It's a treasure that can assist in cultivation!"

"The treasure that assists in cultivation... No... No!" Han Yun shook his head mechanically. Chu Nai's face showed a look of confusion, glanced at Huatuo, and said lightly: "Then how did your cultivation come about?"

"Cultivation... Is it cultivated by oneself?" Han Yun murmured.

Huatou and Chu Nai almost bit their tongues!

"How is it possible? It's absolutely impossible. You said that you have obtained the practice of four practices by yourself?" Huatou almost pinched Han Yun's neck.

"yes!"

Chu Nai's face was shocked and suspicious. A light flashed on his hand. There was already a dagger. Huatuo suddenly bounced away: "Senior brother, you..."

Chu Nai handed the dagger to Han Yun and said lightly: "Put yourself a knife!"

Han Yun reached out to take the dagger, his eyes were dull, and he didn't blink, stabbed his chest, and splashed! Blood splattered!

"stop!"

Han Yun stopped obediently. The dagger had already penetrated two points. When it went in, his heart was probably pierced. Chu Nai took the dagger back, and his fingers shone on Han Yun's wound, and the blood immediately stopped. Chu Nai's eyebrows were twisted like twists. How could a person practice four kinds of exercises at the same time? This is really unfair to be discussed.

Watto said lightly: "This kid is caught in my husband's heart-losing fragrance. It's impossible to say that he is panicked. Can you not believe me?"

Chu Nai shook his head and said, "It's not that I can't believe you, but this matter is too impossible! Or maybe this kid has eaten some treasures!"

"Five-colored stones... The stones are delicious and eaten up!" Han Yun suddenly said foolishly.
Chapter completed!