"Devourer, Haocai'er. Give me all the deaths!" Ling Ao suddenly said this sentence with a hideous face when he rushed to the two of them. Han Ming's peerless sword had also fallen, slashing directly from his head.

In an instant, the sword qi of the peerless good sword was like a waterfall pouring down from the Nine Heavens, and it quickly slashed at the top of Ling Ao's head. Ling Ao seemed to know, and he didn't dodge, just laughed wildly.

"Bang~Bang~Bang" There was a loud explosion, Ling Ao blew up the cultivation of his whole body, and Han Ming was blown away a few meters away. Even the exquisite pagoda on Han Ming's body, the origin of the earth, and so on have lost their supply and marketing. [Search for the latest updates; After the smoke dissipated, Han Ming's whole body was paralyzed, and only the qi that was close to him did not come out. There was blood all over his body, including broken bones in several places on his chest and limbs, and the more serious ones were unknown.

Hao Cai'er didn't have anything to do at all, she walked to Han Ming's side with a sly smile and observed Han Ming with her divine sense. The fingers of the jade hand lightly scratched Han Ming's chest, and he whispered, "Devouring Demon, this time, I want you to be willing to be my slave!"

This time he was unconscious, so that Han Ming's external incarnation also fell unconscious. Now Han Ming is completely in a closed state, and he can no longer know anything about the outside world.

At this time, Hao Cai'er dragged Han Ming with his spiritual power, and his divine sense was scattered around, looking for a cave to enter. Slowly put Han Ming in place, and took a lot of pills and elixirs from the ring, treating Han Ming's injuries in the same way.

And just like that, three days have passed. In the past three days, Hao Caier has been taking care of Han Ming. The injuries on Han Ming's body had healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but the internal injuries were still a little difficult.

Although Hao Cai'er has been taking care of Han Ming all along, she has different thoughts in her heart. In her opinion, the strength of the Demon Devourer is like a cadre who can be cultivated, as long as it is cultivated properly, it will be her biggest assistant in the future.

Seven days later, Han Ming's fingers trembled slightly for the first time, and the corners of Hao Cai'er's mouth smiled slightly.

Ten days later, Han Ming seemed to have gone through some nightmare, and his head kept shaking. Hao Cai'er's smile became even stronger, and she had even guessed what kind of dream Han Ming's dream was.

Finally, after the fourteenth day, Han Ming slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the cave beside him, he felt his body sore and numb, patted his head, and asked weakly, "Where is this?"

Hao Cai'er's face was full of excitement, and she hurriedly ran to Han Ming's side, gently helped Han Ming up, and said softly: "You are awake! We are in a cave, you were seriously injured and unconscious, I just need to find this place first to help you recuperate!"

Looking at Hao Cai'er's gentle appearance, Han Ming couldn't help but think of that dream, and then couldn't help but shake his head, and secretly thought in his heart: "Don't think about it, the only person you love most is Wan'er, but why do you have such a dream?"

Thinking about that dream, Han Ming felt very strange.

In the dream, it was not Murong Wan who had been by Han Ming's side, but this Hao Cai'er in front of him. It wasn't Murong Wan who died for Han Ming, it was Hao Cai'er. All of this seems to have changed.

Hao Cai'er looked at Han Ming's stunned appearance, pouted, waved her hand strangely and asked, "Demon Devouring Daoist, what's wrong with you?" Do you feel that the injury is not healed? If it is not good, I will show you again!"

Han Ming shook his head, his face softened a little, and he laughed softly: "It's much better, thank you for helping me heal these days." If nothing else, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, Han Ming clutched his aching chest and slowly stood up. He just wanted to leave this Hao Cai'er's side now, and this Hao Cai'er gave him a very unusual feeling, just like the feeling Murong Wan gave him.

However, he can't do things by his feelings. After all, Han Ming thinks that he is a man with a wife, and his first goal now is to save his wife first.

"Hmph!" Han Ming stood up with difficulty, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and couldn't help but snort. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and when Hao Cai'er saw this, she hurriedly supported Han Ming again.

"Look at you, you are still able to do it even if you are injured. It's better to heal the injury for a few more days, otherwise you will definitely not be so sharp!" Hao Cai'er said as she helped Han Ming to sit aside and took out a bowl of boiled medicinal juice.

Hao Cai'er carefully put the medicinal juice next to Han Ming's mouth, took out a silver spoon, scooped a spoonful of medicinal juice, handed it to Han Ming's mouth, and said, "Come, drink the medicine." I found this medicine with great difficulty, and it is good for your injuries!"

Han Ming suddenly became embarrassed, his face was a little red, and he wanted to raise his hands to take the medicinal juice, and said, "No need, I'll drink it myself!" As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ming suddenly felt a tingling pain in his arms, and he couldn't lift it.

Hao Cai'er's face turned distressed for a while, and hurriedly persuaded: "I'll feed you! Your injury is not healed yet, now honestly let me take care of you until your injury is healed, long mouth, come!"

Han Ming couldn't help but open his lips as he watched Hao Cai'er deliver the medicinal juice to Han Ming's mouth one by one. Although this medicinal juice was unusually bitter, Han Ming didn't feel anything.

Everything he experienced at this time seemed to be true and false to Han Ming. What's more, the current Han Ming didn't have any suspicions about Hao Cai'er, and he forgot what Ling Ao said before he died.

In this way, after the two lived in this cave for a month, Han Ming really recovered as before. Moreover, there was a faint trend of rising spiritual power, and Han Ming was only now anxious about the affairs of the realm.

Outside the cave, Han Ming looked at the bluestone slope that had been leveled to the ground, looking at the clear blue sky, the white floating white clouds. The appearances of Murong Wan and Hao Cai'er in his mind are constantly intertwined, constantly intertwined.

Han Ming quickly patted his head and thought in confusion in his heart, "What the hell is going on? Why has she been appearing all the time lately?" Could it be 。。。。。 No way, it's absolutely impossible!"

In his mind, the words like and love suddenly appeared in Han Ming's mind, but as soon as they appeared, Han Ming was ruthlessly snuffed out, and Han Ming definitely didn't believe in this result.

After a while, Hao Cai'er gently walked to Han Ming's side, patted Han Ming's shoulder, and asked softly, "Demon Eater, what do you want?"

Han Ming shook his head and smiled, his eyes looked at the sky again, and suddenly asked strangely, "Why did you say Ling Ao died? Why did Ling Ao suddenly die with me? Why did you treat me so well?"

After saying all this, Han Ming quietly did something in his heart. He is no longer the same Han Ming who used to be in Tiangangmen, he believes in being courteous for no reason, and he is either a traitor or a thief.

Well, this Hao Caier is definitely not simple. Han Ming was not so narcissistic that this Hao Caier liked him at a glance. Now, what he wants to know is what kind of mentality this Hao Caier has towards him.

Hao Cai'er's face changed suddenly, and after only a moment, she returned to her original state, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because Ling Ao thinks he can't beat you, so he made this decision." You helped me once, so I'm good to you!"

Han Ming smiled strangely and asked faintly, "Is it?" Presumably this Ling Ao knows my cultivation, otherwise he would not be so angry." Moreover, I didn't help you, don't be so nice to me in the future!"

"What does this mean?" Hao Cai'er asked with a deep frown, and her face was a little angry.

Han Ming's face was expressionless, his eyes were still looking into the distance, and he said mysteriously: "It's not interesting." It's to tell you not to be so nice to me, not only will I not be nice to you, but I may even hurt you! ”

After speaking, the peerless sword suddenly appeared at Han Ming's feet. Only hearing a "whoosh" sound, Han Ming disappeared in place and disappeared without a trace, leaving Hao Cai'er standing alone.

Hao Cai'er clenched her pink fist, stomped her feet, and said angrily: "This demon eater is still not a man after all." I'm like this, he's still like a wooden man, he's angry with me, angry with me!" After speaking, Hao Cai'er also flew towards the Sanxiu Gate.

After seeing Hao Cai'er fly away, Han Ming suddenly appeared in the cave again, muttering to himself strangely: "It's really strange, what is the identity of this Hao Cai'er, it's really doubtful, does she have a purpose?"

But now is clearly not the time to think about it, and now it's been a month. Han Ming should also think about going to the Pill Pharmacy to find the Medicine Emperor to get his own pill, and just start to find a place where no one is there to cultivate.

Anyway, there were still five months left before the realm city that Fang Xin said, and Han Ming wanted to take advantage of these five months to find a quiet town so that he could try to comprehend his realm.

Han Ming had already thought about it, and he must try to be an ordinary person this time. I will definitely not use my own cultivation and spiritual power to help me anything, after all, this is how I can truly comprehend the realm.

In the Medicine Emperor's Pill Shop, the Medicine Emperor had been waiting for nearly twenty days. Originally, it was agreed with Han Ming to take the medicine in ten days, but now that twenty days have passed, Han Ming still hasn't come, so this medicine emperor is so anxious.

Now in the shop, the Medicine Emperor would come and sit in the shop almost every day, waiting for Han Ming to come back.

Sure enough, in the afternoon. Han Ming appeared in the shop, saw the Medicine Emperor sitting aside, his eyes were a little sloppy and he drank tea, smiled slightly and walked to the Medicine Emperor's side, without saying a word.

The Medicine Emperor seemed to sense something, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the Demon Devourer standing in front of him. He laughed loudly, patted Han Ming on the shoulder, and said, "Haha, I thought you didn't want the elixir anymore! I've thought about it, if you don't come again, I'll go to the Sect to find you, haha!"

Han Ming felt the sincerity in the Medicine Emperor's words, and he also smiled with relief, explaining: "I was entangled in a little thing during this time, so I didn't go away. In this way, I would like to thank Brother Medicine Emperor for helping me keep the pill!"

The Medicine Emperor waved his hand and said with a nonchalant smile: "If anything, I would like to thank you for letting me keep this pill for a few days! This time, I have finished refining all the medicinal materials you gave me, and I have refined a total of twenty pills of this unknown pill!"

"Unknown pills?20 pills?" Han Ming was a little disappointed and a little puzzled when he heard these words. After all, what pill is what pill is, how can an unknown pill come out.

The Medicine Emperor smiled mysteriously and said softly to Han Ming, "Don't underestimate these twenty pills, this is the best pill that the old man has ever refined." As long as you are a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, taking one pill can increase your cultivation spiritual power by two percent. And there is no limit to the number of grains, do you think this is good?"

"What, there is no limit to the number of grains, then wouldn't I take a hundred grains and go directly to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant?" Han Ming's face suddenly became surprised, and his face was indescribably shocked.

The Medicine Emperor shook his head again and continued to explain: "No, it is said that it is two percent, but it is only two percent of your remaining spiritual power. Even if you consume a thousand pills, you won't be able to use the pill to improve your cultivation at the stage. The realm also grows with cultivation, what kind of cultivation has what kind of realm, so the pill can only speed up your cultivation!"

Han Ming nodded thoughtfully, and asked in confusion, "What, even the realm has a chance to improve?, then do you know that the realm is divided into several steps?

"I don't know how many layers the realm is divided into, I only know that I heard some Yuan Infant monks say these things before. Anyway, as long as your cultivation improves, your realm will naturally improve, and I don't understand why!"

The Medicine Emperor shook his head a little helplessly, after all, he was not a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he naturally didn't know these things so thoroughly. Now Han Ming can only rely on himself to explore slowly.

Han Ming nodded and thought for a while. I finally decided to do one thing, which is to quickly comprehend my own realm, and as soon as possible!