Third update

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Since he knew that Zhaoyao was fine, Han Yun felt relieved and prepared to return to Yannian Village to wait. He rushed back to Qishui Peak for seven or eight days. He met more than a dozen cultivators along the way, all of whom rushed to the "Mismias Valley" north of Tianchen Realm. Seeing those people looking so silly, they should have come from afar, and it might be cultivators coming from Nanchen.

When Han Yun returned to his residence in Yannian Village, he found the old man and asked if anyone had come to find him. Xuan Yue and the others had already arrived two days ago. After receiving Han Yun's message, they left, but Zhao Yao had never come back.

Han Yun then stayed and waited while practicing.

Five days later, Han Yun unexpectedly broke through to the fifth level of Qi Refining. He had absorbed the fourth-grade spiritual medicines before, but "Flame Tribulation" has always been hovering at the peak of the fourth level of Qi Refining, and no matter what, he was always a little short of reaching the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Han Yun also knew that the fourth and fifth levels were the bottlenecks between the primary level of Qi refining and the intermediate level of Qi refining, so he couldn't hurry.

After practicing for a few hours in the past few days, I went out to walk around, which in turn was the saying "Hastyness is not achieved, so why should I ask for it if I can't force it?"

On this day, Han Yun practiced as usual for a few hours, practiced the magic several times in the yard, and put on a cloak to hunt monsters. The spirit stones in his pocket were almost used up. Although this little guy Jiji only ate three spirit stones a day, if he continues like this, he will have to go out to earn the spirit stones sooner or later after he finishes eating the five hundred wood spirit stones.

"Huh?" Han Yun just left the village and saw a group of flying mounts appearing in the distance in the sky. A green third-level flying mount, everyone was wearing a water-green outer dress, a white-backed inner dress, a light blue cloak, pure black leggings, a unified long hair bun, and a long sword hanging on the back. The flying mounts were flying in a symmetry, neatly and neatly, with a momentum.

The team gradually flew closer, hovered over Changshou Valley for two rounds before descending. Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked. Which sect is this disciple, and his cultivation is not below the sixth level of Qi Refining. The young man in the lead looks over fifteen or sixteen years old, and is about the same age as him, and it is actually at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Moreover, the mounts these people ride on are above level three, which are obviously entitled by the sect. Moreover, these people should be elite disciples. Strangely, they are not led by masters above the Foundation Establishment Stage.

After entering Changshou Valley, the group of people walked towards the village. It seemed that they were preparing to stay here and rest. Han Yun passed by them.

"Fellow Daoist, is this the Changshou Valley of Qishui Peak?" The young man with red lips and white teeth and inconspicuous beauty clasped his fists and saluted at Han Yun.

Han Yun cursed inwardly: "Little White!"

Han Yun would reward him with the title of "Little White Face" without hesitation for a man who was whiter than him. Moreover, the boy in front of him was more beautiful than a woman, so even Su Sanniang would be jealous of her skin.

"That's right, this is the Longevity Valley at the foot of Qishui Peak!" Han Yun hugged his fists and answered ignorantly, then walked away, his eyes swept across the team. There were eight people in the team, but five were women. The handsome men were and the women were like lotus flowers coming out of water, which was so jealous!

Han Yun couldn't help but secretly argue that this group of people would not be participating in the beauty pageant, right? Each skin can be pinched out of water, but the women are better, but the men are like this, which makes Han Yun feel a little disgusted.

"Fellow Taoist please stay. It's not that Linqifang City is the second largest market in Beichen, and there are endless cultivators. Why do you seem so deserted and desolate? It's really better to meet than a small market in Nanchen! "The leading young man still had a hint of disdain in his doubts.

It turned out that these people were all from Nanchen. The boy's tone made Han Yun very upset and said lightly: "Miss I don't know anything. This is not the day of the market. Besides, as the "Misce Misculature Valley" is about to open, most of them are rushing to the north. Didn't you come for this?"

"Puff! Princess..." The five women behind the boy covered their mouths and laughed secretly, and the other two men couldn't help but smile!

The handsome boy's "pretty face" flushed red and he shouted in anger: "Fart! Men and women are not distinguished, let's give you a highlight!"

Han Yun smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist is a man, I really can't tell you. I'm rude!"

"Junior Brother Dongfang, don't be as knowledgeable as this Northern Barbarian. Let's find a place to rest for a day in the village and continue on the road tomorrow!" A slightly older and more steady male disciple next to him pulled the handsome man and said.

"Hmph, boy, if I were in Nanchen, I, Dongfang Hong, immediately let you splatter blood in five steps!" The handsome boy's "show eyes" could almost spit out the fire. Han Yun smiled and said, "If I were you, I would find a man to marry!"

"Puff!" The female disciples covered their mouths and laughed secretly again. One of them smiled very clearly. The bright eyes of the pair of black grapes were curved into a pair of crescent moons, revealing two shallow dimples.

Han Yun's heart moved and looked at him intently. The more he looked at the man, the more he looked like sprouts, and he was about the same age, but his expression and behavior were very different. When he smiled, his eyes looked like sprouts.

"Bad guy, what are you looking at? Be careful, I'll beat you!" The little girl saw Han Yun staring at him, and couldn't help but stare down and gesture a small fist at Han Yun. The little girl was only twelve or thirteen years old. She was a little childish when she spoke, but her cultivation was already at the seventh level of Qi Refining, which was not to be underestimated.

At this time, Dongfang Hong turned into "Dongfang Hong". The flawless face turned redder than a tomato, which was so angry!

He was raised by his aunt since he was a child, and his personality was naturally contaminated with some makeup and looked too beautiful. The female disciples in the pride called him "Senior Sister Dongfang" in private. His most hated was that others joked about him as a woman. At this time, Han Yun actually mocked himself as a woman in front of so many fellow disciples, which undoubtedly touched his reverse scale.

"You are looking for death!" Dongfang Hong shouted angrily, and a wisp of cold mist faintly emerged from the long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Han Yun.

Han Yun smiled coldly: "You group of southern barbarians want to go wild in the land of Beichen, thinking that there is no one in Beichen? You have to think about it. The cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining is not enough to me!" As he said that, he hugged his hands leisurely. At this time, more than ten people were surrounded by spectators, all of whom were watching. When Han Yun was talking, he couldn't help but cheer. It seemed that people in that place all had regional concepts, and they would be extremely united when they involved regional disputes. Typical helpers would not help.

The handsome boy couldn't help but glared at Han Yun. The twelve or thirteen-year-old girl glared at Han Yun even more viciously, pinching her fists tightly, and she wanted to rush up and beat Han Yun up. This bad guy suddenly brought the private struggle to the regional dispute, and was extremely cunning.

"Junior brother, forget it, bear it for a moment. After all, this place is not Nanchen. These northern barbarians are very barbaric!" The steady male disciple who had previously whispered to comfort him.

Dongfang Hong held back his anger and swung the sword back. The sword turned around and it seemed to have eyes and entered the scabbard with a slash. Han Yun couldn't help but feel funny, a hand gesture that was not good to use!

"Boy, are you brave enough to take off your hood and get a name?" Dongfang Hong said fiercely. Han Yun smiled and said, "You won't take off your hood, so that you won't fall in love with me after seeing it. Although you are a fake girl, you are more beautiful than a real girl, but I am interested in men. Hehe, it's okay to tell you the name. My name is Han and Mu!"

"Haha..." The onlookers couldn't help laughing. Dongfang Hong was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Bastard, wait, don't let me meet you elsewhere, otherwise you will be nice!" This guy was in the crowd of women in the ground, and almost even the "function" of cursing people was deteriorated. He lacked words and was angry and didn't know how to curse. When he met Han Yun's words with yin and damage, he could only stare at him, and his lungs were about to explode.

Han Yun shrugged indifferently and said, "Welcome at any time, your group of greasy and pink-faced empresses will not be the Shuiyue Sect, one of the Eight Sects of Nanchen, right?"

"Evil man, how do you know that we are from Shuiyue Sect?" The little girl glared at Han Yun angrily. This man was so hateful and his words were insulting.

"Junior Sister Lin!" A tall female disciple next to her hurriedly stopped her.

Han Yun's heart trembled and became excited. He was about to ask if she was called Lin Jin'er. There were three mounts in the sky, which were solo wolf, Ma Chao and Wu Meimei. Han Yun called out a secretly bad luck, turned around and left.

When Dongfang Hong saw Han Yun leave without saying a word, she thought Han Yun was convinced and snorted coldly and cursed: "Bei Barbarian!"

The onlookers of Beichen couldn't help but glared at each other. The older young man pulled Dongfang Hong and gave a wink. A group of people entered Yannian Village.

The three of them were chasing Han Yun, but Han Yun rushed around day and night, and their mounts could not keep up and were lost halfway. That night, Han Yun suddenly turned around. The one-wolf was resting, so he didn't meet Han Yun. After chasing him for a few days, he returned to Qishui Peak with anger. The three of them put away their mounts and landed on the ground, passed by Han Yun, but did not recognize Han Yun.

They didn't even expect Han Yun to run ahead of them and return to Qishui Peak, so they didn't pay attention.

"Boss, did you see that group of people just now?" Ma Chao whispered. Dulang was stunned and immediately came back and said coldly: "Send two to Wanlibao!"

Han Yun just heard a few words, not knowing what they were going to give Wanlibao. After thinking for a while, he turned back to Yannian Village and had to figure out whether the man was sprouts. It was said that women changed a lot and had not seen each other for four years, and sprouts might change a lot.

Han Yun followed the group of disciples of Shuiyue Sect in a pretentious manner and found that a guy with a yellow face was following him as far away as he did. Han Yun thought for a while, then stopped and turned into a crossing alley. When he came out again, he had already hidden himself.

The group of disciples of Shuiyue Sect were walking and pointed at each other, and then found a spacious yard to live in.

The man with a yellow face kept passing by the yard, then turned back and entered the yard where Dulang lived. Han Yun also wanted to follow in, but Dulang was obviously smart, and the "mobile array" in the yard was opened. Han Yun turned around twice outside and left helplessly, thinking: "Did Dulang look at the disciples of the Shuiyue Sect and see that they must be very rich friends. Dulang is not an exaggeration to target them! However, the group of Shuimue Sect disciples do not seem to be vegetarians. There are two people on the ninth level of the refining yard, and the lowest is also the sixth level of Qi Refining!"

Han Yun was about to go back to his residence, but he saw two female disciples of the Shuiyue Sect walking towards him, holding hands. One of them was the little girl who looked a bit like sprouts. They walked past Han Yun with a chat and laugh.

Han Yun followed decisively.
Chapter completed!