"Poof!"

The tip of the spear was drawn, and a pillar of blood spurted out, and the fierce eyes of the Great Demon Ape stared at Han Yu in a daze, as if he hadn't figured out why his attack was swallowed by that strange cyclone out of thin air. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"This powerful demon ape is an ordinary demon beast, how can it condense spiritual power like a human?" Glancing at the powerful demon ape with a breathless aura, Han Yu's face was full of surprise.

It's weird!

Han Yu shook his head, and the spear in his hand disemboweled the powerful demon ape, and a majestic demon pill was ingested into his palm.

The divine sense spread towards the cave, and Han Yu took a step and strode towards the cave.

The cave was full of gloomy winds, and a majestic spiritual force struck head-on, and deep palm prints crisscrossed the ground, Han Yu was calm, and his divine sense carefully probed inside, perceiving the spirit carried in the wind.

After a while, a hint of a smile gradually appeared on Han Yu's tense face, there was no trace of emotion in this spiritual power, it was obviously not released by the cultivator.

"It's not a cultivator, what is it?" Han Yu had a faint hint of expectation in his heart, and the pace under his feet accelerated in vain.

The entrance of the cave was meandering, and as Han Yu continued to advance, the spiritual power fluctuations coming from the cave became more and more majestic and pure, making the spiritual power crystals in the sea throbbing for a while.

When he walked nearly a hundred feet, a dazzling light flickered in the passage, and Han Yu's eyes swept away, but he saw that it was where the cave was.

This is a natural cave, wide nearly 100 zhang, up to dozens of zhang, on the top of the cave there are pieces of jewel-like rocks shining dazzling light, the whole cave illuminates the whole cave as bright as day.

The cave is uneven, there is a bubbling stream flowing out from a mountain spring in front, strange rocks, full of colors, the cave shines dazzlingly, the road is colorful, reflected in the stream water ripples of silk.

There are strange flowers and plants all over the side, looking like an immortal cave, the majestic spiritual power fills the entire cave, if the fog is shrouded, Han Yu is slightly amazed by this beautiful scenery, and his divine sense scans the cave and begins to look for the source of spiritual power.

Han Yu's spiritual power detection range at this time was enough to cover a hundred zhang, and as soon as his divine sense swept down, a huge stone with shimmering light on the cave wall in front of him suddenly attracted his attention.

Behind the boulder, there is a small pool of water, in the water a foot high, white as jade plant rooted in it, this plant is like a lotus flower quietly blooming, seven petals of different colors clustered together, brilliance.

In the center of the flower, a fruit as warm as jade and shimmering like a square is lying peacefully in the bud.

The divine sense was tightly locked, and the plants in front of him, some strange flowers and plants in the Hundred Herbs Sutra in Han Yu's mind, flashed one by one, and finally, the name of a plant flashed out.

"This is, Colorful Essence Fruit!" Han Yu took a deep breath and slowly poured out a few words from his mouth.

The plant in the puddle, named, Colorful Essence Lotus, is crystal clear and resembles a color lotus, and it takes a hundred years to give birth to a Essence Yuan Fruit, if it is refined, it can not only help, but also increase the cultivation of the gods to break through the shackles, and those ordinary cultivators will also get great benefits, that is, it is possible to open up the sea of knowledge and condense spiritual power.

Seeing this, the doubts in Han Yu's heart suddenly disappeared, the strong demon ape must have eaten a Jing Yuan Fruit by mistake back then, and only then did he take a chance to condense his spiritual power.

After a brief moment of surprise, Han Yu did not hesitate at his feet, and hurriedly swept towards the Colorful Essence Yuan Fruit.

On the colorful essence fruit, there is a colorful light, which gradually converges into a ring in the sky above the fruit, but this process seems to be very slow, Han Yu observed for a while, and the colored ring on the fruit was only gathered from three to four, although the colored light on the petals is constantly swirling and gathering, if it is completely gathered, it will take some time.

Han Yu stayed in place with a face full of anticipation, without the slightest intention of taking this thing into his pocket, this fruit can only be considered ripe when it is gathered into seven colored rings of different colors, so that its effect can be fully exerted if it is served.

After waiting for half an hour, the sixth colored ring was gathered, but the condensation speed of the last colored ring was obviously much faster, which made Han Yu can't help but clench his palms, revealing a face full of eagerness.

However, at this moment, a strong wind swept towards the entrance of the cave, followed by a spiritual force that swept towards the cave like a tide.

"God Refiner!"

Sensing this external spiritual power, the joy on Han Yu's face quickly dissipated, and instead, the nerves in his whole body tensed and his face turned his head to look towards the entrance of the cave.

When he saw the person's face, Han Yu's pupils constricted in vain, and his fists clenched tightly unconsciously, making a crackling sound.

"Hai Zhentao!"

At the entrance of the cave, a man dressed in brocade stood proudly, and when he glanced at Han Yu, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, this man had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and there was a trace of innate arrogance between the corners of his mouth, it was the descendant of the Hai family, Hai Zhentao.

"Han Yu, why are you?"

Hai Zhentao stared at Han Yu with a stunned face, obviously not expecting that the latter, who was beaten almost half to death by the Qin family, would appear here.

"Why can't I be here?"

Han Yu raised his eyebrows, his divine sense glanced behind Hai Zhentao, and when he found that no one else was following, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a strange smile.

"It's better to come here, just take your Baoding!" Hai Zhentao shrugged his shoulders lazily, and glanced at Han Yu with a faint look in his arrogant eyes.

At the beginning, he had no choice but to give up the Refining Domain Ding under the influence of the high-priced cultivator war, and after entering the Hundred Flowers Valley, he had been worried that this Ding would be obtained by other cultivators, and at this time, Han Yu appeared here and fell into his hands.

Hai Zhentao's eyes froze in vain, and a powerful spiritual force spread towards the cave.

"But in the middle stage of condensation, if you want to receive my Baoding, I'm afraid it's not so easy!" The corners of Han Yu's mouth twitched, and the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge burst out without sparing.

The invisible spiritual power is intertwined in the cave, and no one can have the upper hand, and the storm of spiritual power stirs the stream in the cave and splashes out, under the illumination of the colored light, it is like a dazzling gem.

"In the middle stage of condensation, you kid has even reached such a level of cultivation!" A hint of surprise flashed in Hai Zhentao's eyes.

"Is the mid-condensation stage strong?" Han Yu shrugged his shoulders, he was the only cultivator in Jingyang City who cultivated such alchemy techniques as the Divine Technique, so the strength of these cultivators was a little vague.

"Hmph, what if your cultivation is on par with me, I want to see what kind of abilities you have, a son of a poor family." The surprise in Hai Zhentao's eyes flashed for a moment, and instead, with a sneer, the spiritual power in the sea instantly condensed rapidly in his chest, and after a while, a rudimentary sword shape that was completely condensed by spiritual power was condensed.

The sword shape gradually formed, and a powerful spiritual force oppressed and enveloped the cave, and that breath even trembled for a while in Han Yu's divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness.

This sword shape was completely condensed by spiritual power, and ordinary cultivators could not see its whole picture at all, even if they were aware of it, they could only find a powerful spiritual force oppression, and they could not know that an attack that was not weaker than that of a true martial cultivator was quietly condensing.

This kind of momentum is obviously much more clever than the secret techniques of spiral stabbing.

After being slightly surprised by the strength of this secret technique, Han Yu's expression returned to calm, his fists clenched in vain, and a powerful momentum spread out.

"Whew!"

Hai Zhentao, with a stroke of the sword-shaped spiritual power attack, carried a breath that made people's hearts tremble, and shot out, this breath was enough to make ordinary true martial cultivators, and their minds fell into a short period of sluggishness, and then, with lightning speed, gave it a fatal blow.

This is the advantage of the God Refiner, but it is Han Yu who meets at this time.

Flame Punch!

With a swing of his fist, he smashed towards the giant sword formed by condensed spiritual power.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the giant sword collapsed in vain, and a scorching air current raged towards Hai Zhentao.

"You kid, you don't even need to do mystical arts."

Seeing Han Yu using his combat skills, Hai Zhentao frowned, and the spiritual power in the sea was quickly condensed into a spiritual power giant shield in front of him.

"Wave!"

The vitality swept down, the spiritual power giant shield, like a mirror shattered, but the vitality that raged under this blockage was obviously a lot, Hai Zhentao's shoulders shook, and a vitality unloaded the swept power, and the figure was still vibrated and fluttered, and the soles of his feet were cautious, stepping over several protruding rocks in the cave to stabilize his body, and he did not fall into the stream in the cave.

"You're ......!" Hai Zhentao, whose face was a little pale, glared at Han Yu angrily, his face full of indignation.

"What are you...... You're stupid, did I say I'd compare my magic with you? Han Yu said with disdain on his face, although his cultivation in alchemy was on par with Hai Zhentao, the secret techniques he had learned in his hands were obviously inferior to the latter, he would not be so stupid to compete with Hai Zhentao in refining gods.

After several battles, Han Yu also had some understanding of the god refining technique, although these secret techniques were unpredictable, they were not invincible, as long as the strength of the body refining cultivator was strong enough, they could also defeat those spiritual power attacks.

It's just that ordinary cultivators can't see the secret technique attack of the god refiner, so they will be surprisingly won by the god refiner, if the strength of the two is similar, speaking of which the god refiner will take the lead, but Han Yu has cultivated the god refining one, and he has no such fear and disadvantage when facing Hai Zhentao.

"Don't be complacent, I'm just testing your cultivation, the real killing move can be later." The corners of Hai Zhentao's eyes twitched, but after glancing at the latter, his heart gradually regained his calmness, and his killer weapon was quite tricky even for cultivators in the late stage of True Martial Arts, let alone Han Yu.

"Killer move!" Han Yu shrugged his shoulders, and glanced towards Hai Zhentao with a slight hint of expectation in his eyes, he wanted to see what strange and profound secret methods were in the God Refining Sect.

"Humph!"

Hai Zhentao snorted coldly, and with a palm of his hand, a red light flashed out, and then a short sword engraved with rune inscriptions appeared in his hand.

As the spiritual power was injected into the long sword, the inscription rune seal on the sword body flickered with red light, and it kept circling as if it was alive, and the scorching breath raged out from the long sword, and the entire cave was suddenly like a furnace, and the heat was unbearable.

"This little sword is a little weird, it seems to be a little different from that spirit treasure?" Through divine sense, Han Yu quickly discovered the peculiarity of the small sword in Hai Zhentao's hand.

The talisman seal of the sword body seems to contain a strange energy, and after Hai Zhentao's spiritual power is injected, this energy can be triggered, and the momentum that bursts out is not weaker than that of a cultivator in the late stage of true martial arts!

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