Second update

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More than ten days passed in a flash, and the wound on Xuanyue's face had healed. Except for the fact that new flesh had just grown and the color of the wound was slightly different, there was no obvious scar left. I believe that it would be as smooth as the bright moon soon.

Han Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that Yaoyao's "Heart of Divine Tree" was indeed effective.

Xuan Yue was stared at by Han Yun like that, and her pretty face finally turned red unnaturally, and she glared at Han Yun with a little anger. Han Yun touched his nose and took out a storage belt. This was one of the spoils in "Misce Misculature Valley" last time. Han Yun did not sell the Xuan-level high-level storage belt.

"This is for you!" Han Yun put his belt on Xuan Yue's lap. Xuan Yue was sold to the "Penglai Cave Palace", and all the equipment on her body was taken away. As for how she was sold like a female slave, she didn't want to mention it herself, so Han Yun stopped asking.

"I don't want your stuff!" Xuan Yue threw the storage belt back into Han Yun's arms. Han Yun couldn't help but turn black and pretended to be angry, "Is your butt itchy again?"

Xuan Yue turned red and turned her head in shame and refused to look at Han Yun.

"Hold it, you are not qualified to say no, because I bought it. Even if I throw you a piece of shit, you have to continue!" Han Yun said disgustingly.

"You... are dirty and will bully me. Why didn't you dare to say that to Zhao Yao?" Xuan Yue couldn't help but her eyes were slightly red.

"Uh... who asked you to buy it back! There is no human rights!" Han Yun put the storage belt on Xuan Yue's bed and ordered: "Be ready, we will set out to hunt immediately. I won't raise you in vain!" After saying that, he left the room and closed the door.

Xuan Yue's eyes turned red and she shouted: "Whoever wants you to raise it, at worst, they can leave immediately!"

"Let's leave when you pay back the 85,000 spirit stones!" Han Yun's lazy voice came from outside. Xuan Yue was stunned immediately. He didn't know if he could earn 50,000 spirit stones for ten years.

Xuanyue sat there, her face changing, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes firm, sometimes sad.

Finally, he wiped his eyes and picked up the storage belt and saw that tears finally flowed down. He hugged the storage belt in his arms and murmured: "Han Yun, why are you so good to others if you don't like me? Damn bastard!"

After shed tears silently for a while, she took out a stack of clothes from the storage belt, a set of silver silk feather suits of the top-grade magic weapon level, carefully prepared from boots to underwear, and some first and second-grade magic talismans, a long sword, five hundred spirit stones, and the soul-killing hand were also listed. No wonder Xuanyue was so moved that she cried.

After buying these things, Han Yun had almost squandered the thousands of spirit stones left, leaving only a thousand handfuls of spirit stones as rations for Jiji. Now he is really a pauper.

Han Yun and Zhao Yao sat silently next to the stone table under the spirit gathering tree.

"Pig, have you given all the things?" Zhao Yao twisted Han Yun with her legs crossed her face and shook her heart a little frustrated. She chose the clothes herself, otherwise, Han Yun would not have thought of buying bellybands or underwear.

Han Yun smiled and said, "I gave it to you, don't worry, I must have put it on!"

Zhao Yao gave Han Yun a look and sighed in her heart. But this pig guy didn't know how to do this, and Xuan Yue couldn't live without him. Am I tied up in my own cocoon?

Clang! The door of the room opened, Xuan Yue, wearing a silver silk fur coat, walked out from the inside, tied her gilded belt, her slender waist was enough to hold it, the cloak fell to her heel, a long sword hung on her back, and her long hair was tied up, her heroic posture seemed to be back to the way she was when she first met, and her face became more mature.

Xuan Yue saw Han Yun and Zhao Yao sitting there looking at her, her face couldn't help but blush, she slightly raised her gradually mature chest and walked towards the two of them.

"I will meet my master!" He bowed his head and said hard.

Han Yun opened his mouth wide and stayed on the spot. This really requires the current person!

"Puff! Sister Xuanyue, don't take it seriously. How dare this pig guy treat you now!" Zhao Yao stood up and smiled. Xuanyue glanced at Zhao Yao and sighed in her heart: "She is indeed more beautiful than me. No wonder Han Yun likes her and doesn't like me!"

"Sister Zhaoyao!" Xuan Yue exclaimed with a smile.

Since the other party called him sister first, he could not speak coldly to others, but he would lose the wrong way. Han Yun couldn't help but feel speechless. This woman was really familiar with her. She suddenly called her sister and stood up and laughed: "Don't be polite, let's go. If you are late, you will be snatched up all the good things!"

"Yes, master!" Xuan Yue replied.

"Scream again, I'll beat you up... Let's go!" Han Yun smiled and turned around to walk out the door. Zhao Yao then withdrew her coquettish gaze and took Xuan Yue's hand and said, "Don't pay attention to him. This guy is just talking about it. He doesn't dare to give him ten courage. If he dares to bully you in the future, tell me and see how I deal with him!"

Xuan Yue pursed her lips and felt very uncomfortable. This was obviously not a rumor to her sovereignty over Han Yun.

"Sister Zhaoyao is joking, let's go!" Xuan Yue smiled slightly, and the two of them were able to go out.

Han Yun is on the left and Xuan Yue on the right. He feels majestic when walking on the street. Although it is very pleasant, Han Yun does not like this eye-catching feeling. It seems that it is because of his low-keyness.

Although Zhao Yao and Xuan Yue both wore veils, their figure and temperament were there, and wearing the veil added a sense of mystery, which attracted passers-by to look back frequently.

Han Yun smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that you will have to put on your cloak next time! I am afraid that I, a little cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, will be jealous sooner or later!"

"Puff! What are you talking nonsense!" Zhao Yao laughed and said annoyed. Han Yun smiled and turned his head to the silent Xuan Yue and said, "Xuanyue, you are familiar with this place. Where can we go to hunt?"

Xuan Yue hesitated and said: "The demon hunting sea is divided into four major parts: southeast, southwest and northwest. Generally, cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage will go to the East to hunt demon sea. The monsters there are all below level three, which is relatively safe. The South China Sea and the West Sea are the most dangerous. There are many monsters at level four and fifth level, and the North Sea are all first and second level monsters!"

Han Yun thought about it. A third-level monster had only more than 2,000 spirit stones. It would be better to venture to the West Sea to see. A fourth-level monster had thousands of spirit stones. He refined his own Qi eighth level, Xuanyue refined his Qi seventh level, and Yaoyao was in the foundation building stage. It should be fine to deal with monsters below the level four upper level, and there were fifteen third-grade magic talismans. As long as you didn’t encounter a fifth-level monster, your safety was still guaranteed. At worst, you could escape. The monsters in the sea couldn’t fly up, right?

"Let's go to the West Sea!" Han Yun took the lead in walking towards the West Sea teleportation array. Zhao Yao decided on all major events, and she just wanted to be obedient, so she followed without hesitation.

Xuan Yue opened her mouth and stomped her heels. The last time she and Mo Sandao almost died because they ventured to the West Sea. Mo Sandao tried to save Xuan Yue, but she was seriously injured. Xuan Yue had to borrow eight thousand spirit stones from the lender to buy spiritual medicine for Mo Sandao to treat the injury. However, she was not paid back and was forcibly sold to the "Penglai Cave Palace" to pay the bill. In order to collect the spirit stones, Mo Sandao wanted to cause trouble everywhere and find someone to duel to earn the 10% tap. Han Yun happened to meet him in the duel that day.

Han Yun and the other two came to the teleportation array and saw two white radial light belts four or five meters wide flashing on the teleportation platform. The teleportation platform outlined strange runes, which made people dazzled. Such an in-type formation was too complex and was all constructed by special formation masters.

The teleportation aura on the left was teleported out, and the one on the right was teleported back. I saw a team of about ten people lined up in front of the teleportation array on the left, and the teleportation array on the right occasionally flashed with a flash of light, and there was an additional cultivator, which was obviously teleported back from outside.

Among these people, there are smiles, and they are obviously rewarding a lot, while some of them are dejected, even scarred, broken arms and few legs, which is amazing.

"Han Yun, I... let's not go to the West Sea, it's very dangerous there! Let's go to the East Sea!" Xuan Yue finally couldn't help but say.

"Hehe, that's right. The garbage from the Qi Refining Stage ran to the West Sea to die. You're overestimating your ability!" The male cultivator who was standing in front of Han Yun turned back and glanced at Han Yun with disdain. The bright red mole on the corner of his mouth was so eye-catching.

Han Yun looked at this person and found that this person was in the early stage of foundation building. Almost all the more than ten people in the first stage of foundation building, and even the late stage of foundation building.

"Hehe, who will die is still unknown!" Han Yun said lightly.

The "big red mole" clenched his nose with extreme disdain, bounced the dirt on his fingers off, and quickly walked up to the teleportation array. It turned out that it was his turn.

The guy handed over two spirit stones and stood in the teleportation halo, and the light flashed and disappeared!

Han Yun walked forward and handed over six spirit stones. The three of them entered the teleportation halo at the same time. Han Yun felt a strong wind blowing in front of him. He couldn't help but reach out to hold Zhao Yao and Xuan Yue's two soft little hands.

Whoosh! Just counting breaths, Han Yun found himself in a hall.

Zhao Yao gave Han Yun a look and pulled her hand back. Han Yun hurriedly let go of the hand holding Xuan Yue. Xuan Yue lowered her head and covered her face with white gauze. She couldn't see what her expression was. She pointed at her hands and twisted the corners of her skirt inadvertently.

The three of them walked off the teleportation platform and found that the "big red mole" cultivator was standing not far away and looking at Han Yun coldly. Han Yun smiled and said to himself: "Don't talk about the early stage of foundation building, I have all brought down a few of them in the middle stage of foundation building. I will be afraid of you!"

"Fellow Taoist wait for us?" Han Yun smiled and greeted him, looking extremely worthy of a beating. A hint of mockery and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Boy, just laugh, wait until you cry when you leave the sea!" After that, he glanced at the two beauties, green and white, behind Han Yun, snorted and turned around and left.

"Hehe, boy, you actually offended the Blood Bubble! This man is cruel and ruthless, and I will take revenge. I advise you to go back as soon as possible, otherwise I will walk with me, how about 20% of the monsters on the headhunting?" A young man in white came over and turned out to be the Young Master Hua Hua.

This person was also present that day, so even if Xuan Yue was wearing a headscarf, he would guess it was almost the same. He also sent someone to check Han Yun's background and knew that Han Yun was not the Eighth Young Master of Nanchen, but a casual cultivator who had just arrived from Beichen and lived in the outer city. It seemed that he was not a prince of a noble family or something.

At this time, when he saw that there was a woman in green with a better temperament beside Han Yun, he couldn't help but envy and came over to chat with him.

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness for Young Master Hua Hua. If that "blood steamed bun" dares to provoke us, he will become a "dead steamed bun"!" Han Yun smiled and called Zhao Yao and Xuan Yue to walk out of the hall. The guy glanced at Zhao Yao's eyes, which made Han Yun feel a little urge to beat him into a pig's head.
Chapter completed!