Section 1347 Chapter 8 Scramble

However, now Lan Ting couldn't predict what would happen in the future, he hurriedly pulled Han Yu into another room, and in the other room, there was also a magic weapon, but this magic weapon was a little different from the armillary sphere, there were only four hexagonal slots around it, corresponding to the power of the four elephants of the Eastern Green Dragon, the Western White Tiger, the Southern Vermilion Bird, and the Northern Xuanwu, and the name of this magic weapon was called the "Chaos Earth Instrument".

It is worthy of being a magic weapon corresponding to the armillary sphere, and the names are corresponding.

Han Yu had already had an experience, so he didn't wait for Lan Xin and Lan Ting's instructions, so he walked into the middle of the Chaos Earth Instrument by himself and sat down. Lan Xin put four spirit stones with clear qi, turbidity, anger, and sharp qi into the slot, and Han Yu once again felt as if he had been seen through in an instant, as if he was not wearing a single piece of clothing, and he was sitting naked in this magic weapon.

However, for these Han Yu, who has become accustomed to it, the old god is still concentrating his mind.

He still couldn't see the movement outside, the light.

But the problem this time is that the two people outside can't see it either.

Seeing Lan Ting's expression change from expectation, to surprise, and finally to astonishment, Han Yu already sensed that something was wrong.

"What's going on? What's wrong with this artifact? Lan Ting asked. You must know that there are many exercises, but there are thresholds, and forcibly cultivating before reaching that level is simply an act of seeking death. And the Chaos Earth Instrument didn't react at all, could it be that this Han Yu didn't have any strength at all?

How is this possible?

Lan Xin sweated profusely and checked the Chaos Earth Instrument, and then finally found a glimmer of light on the spirit stones of the four slots, and he let out a sigh of relief, after all, if the magic weapon was broken, it would be his responsibility. He shrugged at his senior brother and said, "I'm afraid, the magic weapon is fine." ”

"No problem?" Lan Ting's face suddenly became distressed, there is no problem with the magic weapon, that is to say, Han Yu is equivalent to having no strength?

That's exactly what happened. Because Han Yu had not received the Thunder Tribulation, he was supposed to reshape his body in the Feather Pool, but now he was still a mortal body brought up by the Nether, this mortal body was the True Yuan Power used, and the energy of the Upper Realm was the Immortal Yuan Power! Although Han Yu now has a good combat power, once the True Yuan stored in his body is used up, then Han Yu's combat power will immediately return to zero!

And the exercises that Han Yu learned were all based on True Yuan Force! Lan Ting was deeply distressed, what should I do now? Do you want to use thunder to strike him again? But he couldn't do this, in the upper realm, it was not difficult to cause a thunder tribulation, but if there was no true yuan power in the space to supplement Han Yu, would he be able to withstand the thunder tribulation?

You must know that the body must resist hard, and this thunder tribulation can play the role of refining the body! Lan Ting looked at Han Yu with a sad face.

Han Yu's "superb" condition made Lan Ting feel very embarrassed. It's not that he doesn't have the kind of exercises that ordinary people can practice even with the slightest foundation, but these exercises are not the kind of top-level exercises.

If he really came up with such an exercise for Han Yu to cultivate, it would undoubtedly harm him.

Just when Lan Ting was still feeling embarrassed about whether to accept Han Yu as an apprentice, it was as if a stone had suddenly been thrown into the calm water, and the scene suddenly became noisy.

More than a dozen people squeezed into the hut, which was only five meters in circumference, almost at the same time, and spoke almost at the same time.

"Senior Brother Lanting, with such a qualified disciple, aren't you going to notify us and take him as a disciple 'privately'? I have to say, you think so well! "A man dressed in a long beige robe with a headband on his head, who looked like a head was the first to speak, and his chin was pointed, which made him look like a monkey.

"Senior Brother Lanting, I found that you are very unkind! Have you forgotten how our sect accepts those disciples with the highest qualifications? We are going to compete in front of the whole sect! Hello, do you want to take him as a disciple now? "Just a very fat fellow, this guy was born fat and short, and wore a gray robe with an unexplained hammer pattern painted on it. Han Yu glanced at him, and the horizontal width of this guy was almost beyond the vertical height.

Then, a tall and thin guy who looked like a bamboo pole with his hands and feet a little longer than ordinary people also spoke: "Senior Brother Lanting, of course you don't mean that, right?" You're just taking this little guy to the test, right? ”

More than a dozen people talked nonsense, Lan Ting was stunned, and then his brows furrowed, he already understood that what he was most worried about had happened.

Now it is impossible to quietly accept Han Yu as a disciple, and now that this situation has been made public, then he can only compete fairly.

He smiled a little, then spread his hands and said, "Senior brothers, why did you say this? Although I brought this child here, of course I know the rules, since you have all found this place, then this child will naturally follow the procedure and let him choose the person he likes to be the master, of course I will not interfere. ”

Only then did his many senior brothers shut up, and then began to greet Han Yu separately and introduce themselves, trying to leave a good impression on Han Yu.

The first person who spoke like Toutuo introduced: "Han Yu, is it? I am Lan Tuo, and I am also the eldest disciple of the second generation of disciples, and at the same time, I am also the ...... with the highest cultivation."

Before he finished speaking, the fat short man who didn't talk to him said in a tangled voice: "I'm Lanzhu, come with me, I can give you the best thing in the whole sect!" ”

As soon as his words fell, the thin bamboo pole retorted, and he said: "Cut, Senior Brother Lanzhu, what you said is not right, since Han Yu is the core disciple of our sect, of course what he gets is the best!" Do you still need to say it? The fat man's face turned red when he said it, and then he saw the thin bamboo pole quickly turn to Han Yu and said, "I am Lanling, three immortal weapons!" Top-grade immortal weapon! Even if your cultivation has reached the level of a demigod, my best immortal weapon will definitely be your most handy weapon, armor, and magic weapon...... Be my apprentice! My name is Lanling, Lanling ......"

Then, he was savagely and rudely pushed away by the other fellow disciples.

Where is this a top-level holy place for the Xiuzhen Sect, this is simply a small, hot, noisy selling market.

Han Yu rolled his eyes, and then he saw from behind everyone that Lan Meow, whom he had dealt with yesterday, was standing in the crowd in a serious manner, and he happened to be hiding behind a few people, and that position happened to be a place where Lan Ting was not easy to see, obviously this guy was also a little weak-hearted.

However, his bonus of two meters and a half-a-half, which is half a head taller than the thin bamboo pole, makes him look so outstanding, so outstanding, so outstanding, so, like Han Yu, the Lanting Zhenren who was stolen from his house just yesterday also saw him at a glance!

"Lan Meow, you bastard!" The enemy's eyes were red when they met, Lan Ting rushed over almost the first moment he saw Lan Meow, and a sword with a flickering light appeared in his hand at the same time, the sword body exuded a cold air, Lan Ting rushed over with the sword like a streamer.

The expression of deep hatred on his face was as if it was not Lan Meow who stole all his belongings, but Lan Meow who killed his entire family.

It seems that the discovery of the secret apprentice made Lan Ting depressed in his heart.

Just now he said that you will follow the rules, in fact, the rule of accepting apprentices is that if you can accept apprentices when others don't know, that's your ability, but if you can't do this and are discovered by others, then you need to compete fairly.

It is precisely because of this so-called "rule" that he is now holding back an evil fire in his heart, and Lan Meow, who stole his things yesterday, has become his target of venting.

Everyone knew that he was venting, so everyone gave way between the two of them enough to pass through three people, so as not to affect themselves. I really don't know how they managed to do this in a space of less than five meters.

Han Yu shook his head, he didn't know whether to say that these people were profound, or that these people were of bad character.

Apparently, though, they didn't mean anything about the fence. If it was replaced by the fact that they had the opportunity to accept a person with the highest qualifications as an apprentice but were suddenly destroyed by others, then their mood would not be much better than the current Lanting.

Lan Meow Zhenren winked at Han Yu unhurriedly, and then unhurriedly took out his two big hammers, dangdang, in a moment's effort, he and Lanting Zhenren fought seven swords one after another. Although Lanting Zhenren said that Lan Meow's kung fu has not fully recovered, Han Yu can see that even if Lan Meow has not recovered, his skills and skills are still a few points stronger than Lan Ting Zhenren.

While fighting, Lan Meow's mouth was not idle, he looked at Lan Ting Zhenren, and said with a smile: "I didn't do it, it's really not me this time, it's really ......."

This is Lan Meow's line, but since he is a thief, how can he admit it? Even if a thief is caught stealing stolen goods, he will still say that he did not do it himself.

Lan Ting rolled his eyes sharply, and a sword stabbed at Lan Meow's eyebrows, and he roared, "Not you? If we don't have you in the Chongxuan Sect, none of us will lose anything! You don't admit it? Who but you have that smell that makes you vomit at the first smell? ”

Han Yu nodded sympathetically beside him, it is indeed so, it is indeed like this, the smell on Lan Meow's body, if not guarded against, is not even weaker than his skills! &% Net

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