Text Chapter 88 Taixu Sword Sutra
Yu Han saw the solemn face of the Lord of the Medicine House and nodded heavily.
Medicine King Ginseng is the highest grade of all the elixirs in this line, and it is of great help to Yu Han, with this Medicine King Ginseng, coupled with the Ten Thousand Years Ice Flower, Yu Han is confident that he will raise the Great Qiankun Jue to the middle grade level of the ground level.
Carefully picking the medicine king ginseng and putting it into the Qiankun bag, he walked to the side of the Wanzai Ice Flower again.
When I was outside before, I had already picked one, so there were only two Wanzai Ice Flowers left at this moment.
Yu Han picked them one by one and harvested them.
This is for the subfish.
By the time everything was done, the Lord of the Medicine House was already standing at the door of the backyard.
"I don't even know what the use of the things here is, but a friend entrusted me to keep them for me. Watching Yu Han walk into the backyard, the lord of the medicine house spoke softly.
Yu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a trace of bitterness.
Originally, I thought that the backyard that the lord of the medicine house so admired would at least have a lot of natural treasures.
However, it was desolate.
Broken trees, scattered rocks, and overgrown weeds make this place look very messy.
"I'm running out of time, you can choose two things to take with you, and let the rest be buried in the ground with me!"
seemed to see the bitterness in Yu Han's eyes, and a smile appeared on the face of the master of the medicine house: "As for whether you can get the opportunity you deserve, it depends on your understanding." ”
After saying this, he stopped speaking.
A hint of clarity suddenly flashed in Yu Han's eyes.
Over here...... Something doesn't seem right.
He walked towards the front step by step, and there seemed to be a special aura fluctuation in the seemingly chaotic backyard.
It's a special smell that comes back to nature.
It's not just a ruined backyard.
It can be seen that this backyard has been like this since its formation, with its own order in the mess.
His gaze fell first on the rotten wooden plaque that was half buried in the dirt.
"This wooden sign ......"
He bent down to pick up the rotten wooden card, and as soon as the rotten wooden card of an inch size came into his hand, a faint breath fluctuation came.
"Sure enough, everything here is not ordinary!" Yu Han was shocked and turned his head to look at the Lord of the Medicine House.
The lord of the medicine house also seemed a little surprised that Yu Han was the first to pick up this rotten wooden card, and his eyes were also mixed with a bit of approval.
"On this wooden card, there is the breath of the formation, and it should be the inheritance of the formation, but with my current strength, I can't peek into the mystery, but looking at the eyes of the seniors, it should be a good treasure!"
Yu Han put away the rotten wood card, and he didn't ask much.
Because the Lord of the Medicine House didn't seem to have thought to answer his question at all.
Continuing to walk more than ten meters forward, Yu Han's body, the dantian and the sword river trembled together.
It was a tremor with longing, exactly the same as when I felt the breath of the stone wall totem when I was in the Sword Pavilion before.
There was a flash of ecstasy in his eyes.
At the beginning, the stone wall totem was automatically destroyed after he had completed the cultivation of all three sets of swordsmanship.
Later, I heard the elder of the Sword Pavilion say that this totem is not complete.
There seem to be other fragments, and I don't know where they have gone.
And at this moment, the abnormal situation produced by Jianhe and Dantian made Yu Han's heart tremble.
His gaze fell on a mossy stone in the middle of countless rubble.
One side of the stone is semicircular, as if it has been tempered by time.
However, when he saw this semicircle, his eyes flashed with joy.
Almost without thinking about it, Yu Han scooped up the bluestone and held it in the palm of his hand.
The face of the Lord of the Medicine House finally couldn't help but tremble violently.
In this backyard, in addition to the formation inheritance left by himself, there are also things left by that friend.
Of course, there is also the legacy of that friend.
Yu Han was the first to choose his formation inheritance, which was what made him very pleased.
However, the second thing he picked up was the stubborn stone that even when the friend handed it to him, he couldn't help but shake his head bitterly.
It seems that even his friend doesn't know what is precious about this stubborn stone.
But he also once said that there is indeed something extraordinary about this stubborn stone.
At this moment, Yu Han held the stubborn stone in the palm of his hand, and the Lord of the Medicine House couldn't help but secretly shake his head, just trying to persuade Yu Han and give him another chance to choose.
It's just that he hasn't had time to say this yet.
The stubborn stone, which had never had the slightest spiritual reaction for I don't know how many years, suddenly bloomed with colorful dazzling light.
The Lord of the Medicine House looked at this scene in surprise, and his eyes became a little bitter.
"Taixu Sword Sutra!"
Feeling the information fed back by the sword intent, Yu Han's heart moved.
He has practiced three sets of swordsmanship supernatural powers of Taiyin, Sun, and Taichong, and successfully fused them, and now this set of swordsmanship is another set of swordsmanship supernatural powers corresponding to Taichong swordsmanship.
It's too empty!
It's true!
He seemed to be immersed in this illusory sword intent space, completely forgetting the situation around him.
"This kid ......"
The Lord of the Medicine House looked at Yu Han, who was in a state of cultivation, and finally swallowed that sentence back.
His chances seem to be even better than he imagined.
............
In the barren medicine field, an ice-blue figure squatted on the ground, looking at the bonfire in front of him with some chagrin.
Her spring-like fingers flipped over the hare branch in her hand.
The hare's color gradually turned black under the scorching firelight.
Ziyu sighed helplessly, looked at the scorched hare in his hand again, and could only reluctantly throw it next to the more than ten balls of black charcoal that could no longer be seen clearly.
"It feels like it's pretty easy when I watch him make it, why can't I do it all the time?" Ziyu muttered softly to himself.
Then his eyes fell on the empty medicine field.
"It's been three days, and if you don't come out again, I'll starve to death!"
The sound of the clothes breaking through the air suddenly came, Ziyu frowned, and slapped an ice blue light with one hand, extinguishing the bonfire, and at the same time, Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"No one is welcome here!"
As soon as the figure fell, he heard Ziyu's cold voice.
"Ziyu, why do you have to do this? I heard that you have been here for several days? You don't know, the elders have already issued a death order because of this matter, so that I must take you back!"
It was Song Tianxing who spoke, and at this moment he looked at Ziyu's gaze with a strong sense of love.
However, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.
Ziyu's gaze did not linger on him for a moment, and his petite body looked lonely, but with a unique stubbornness.
"You should know that what I decided will not change!" she said softly.
Song Tianxing's face changed, and a strong jealousy began to flow out of his eyes.
He naturally knew why Ziyu wanted to stay here, because what happened here had spread almost all over the entire lecture hall.
While being jealous, Song Tianxing was also very regretful.
Because the kid named Yu Han didn't die in his own hands.
But fortunately, he died, and if he continued to live, he was afraid that things would no longer be out of his control.
"Is it just for him?" Song Tianxing gritted his teeth and said, "But he's dead!"
"Qiang—"
Ziyu drew his sword, the cold blade of the sword was close to Song Tianxing's neck, and under Sen Han's strength, there was already a small wound cut.
"We've made an appointment to enter the Fallen Ridge together!"
Her eyes became colder and colder, and the murderous intent made Song Tianxing unable to help but feel a chill down her spine.
"So don't say he's dead, or you'll die too!"
Looking at the long sword that was withdrawn from his neck, Song Tianxing secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said to Ziyu: "Falling Ridge, I'm afraid I can't go anymore!"
Ziyu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Song Tianxing.
"Something happened in the Falling Ridge, before I came over, the hall master had already issued an order, and all the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall were not allowed to enter it, so those trial teams began to withdraw!"
"What's going on?" Ziyu asked lightly as he retracted his sword into its scabbard.
Song Tianxing's eyes coldly glanced at the open space behind Ziyu, and said slightly: "The hall master said that the situation in the Falling Ridge seems to be a little abnormal, and I am afraid that there is still a huge danger. ”
"So he united Willow Spruce and several Immortal Sect powerhouses, plus the three elders of our Martial Arts Hall to enter it together!"
Ziyu frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and then waved his hand: "I know." ”
Song Tianxing never expected that after waiting for a long time, he just waited for Ziyu's words, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly in his heart.
"If you don't go back with me this time, next time, I'm afraid the elder will come in person!"
Hearing his words, Ziyu's cold eyes glanced at Song Tianxing again.
That gaze was actually a little disdainful and contemptuous.
"Whoever comes, it's all the same!"
"Ziyu-" Song Tianxing finally lost his patience, and his voice was a little hurried.
Ziyu's gaze didn't stay on Song Tianxing for a moment, and turned around and walked towards the medicine field.
"You, you should leave, stay here, it's actually quite redundant!"
In this world, there is a kind of honesty called subfish.
Song Tianxing was so choked by this sentence that he couldn't say a word.
Gritted his teeth and said: "Yourself, do it yourself!"
Unable to linger any longer, his figure quickly disappeared into the dense forest.
Ziyu gently squatted down in the medicine field: "You say, is he annoying?"
Jade-like fingers caressed the loose dirt on the ground: "He actually said that you are dead, so I don't believe it?"
At this point, she didn't continue, her eyes slightly reddened.
"But, why haven't you shown up yet!"
She still didn't say this sentence after all, but she was silently looking forward to it.
"Boom—"
The ground beneath his feet suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.
Ziyu stood up, his face instantly returned to calm, and his eyes stared at the emptiness in front of him without blinking.
An earthy yellow glow constantly fills the surroundings.
The aura of the formation was spreading rapidly.
Not far away, a deft black shadow emerged from the dirt.
Accompanied by a "squeak" sound.
Ziyu's delicate body suddenly trembled violently.
Everywhere the eye touched, a few diamond-like crystals already flashed.