The breeze blew gently, and Han Ming's robe was blown up. Long black hair floated in midair. The song that the woman sitting in the pavilion played and sang just now reminded him of his relationship with the Venerable Lingwu.

"The love is deep, and I wake up twice from my dream. Han Mingmo read this sentence silently, and a comfortable smile bloomed on his face. In Han Ming's heart, the Venerable Lingwu was just like his own mother, just as caring and considerate.

Just as Han Ming turned around and was about to return to the Beidou Zhou Yi Hall to continue his cultivation, the woman had already flown in front of Han Ming's Ming and smiled charmingly: "Where is Senior Brother Han going?"

Han Ming looked at the woman in front of him, she was dressed in purple, and even her hair was purple. This woman was born to describe as delicate, willow eyebrows, green mist, sandalwood mouth, a pair of autumn eyes, smooth muscles and bones, and elegant manners. The lips are red without dotting, the eyebrows are green without painting, the face is like a silver basin, and the eyes are like apricots.

Whether it's purple hair or clothes, putting Buddha on her body is so natural, and it looks so beautiful and pure.

Although Han Ming didn't know the woman in front of him, from the song just now, Han Ming had a lot of epiphany, and he also replied with a smile: "I'm going back to my residence, I don't know if you are?"

The woman pulled the hair from her ear, her charming expression naturally emanated, and she said in a crisp and sweet voice: "Family Master Ma Liang is the third junior brother of Uncle Lingwu, who do you say I am?"

Hearing this, Han Ming clenched his fists and said, "It turned out to be Senior Sister, I don't know Senior Sister's name?"

"Hehe, what a name is not a name, we are sisters and brothers in the same family, so we don't have to see each other so much. Just call me Ziyi!" Ziyi looked at Han Ming's polite appearance, and a crisp laughter sounded in Han Ming's ears.

Han Ming looked at Ziyi's smile, his heart beat inexplicably, and he kept fantasizing about the appearance of Ziyi in front of him. After a while, Han Ming's mind felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his body, and he quickly calmed down.

This time, Han Ming didn't dare to look at Ziyi's face anymore, and then said: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Ziyi, Senior Brother still has some things that the master ordered to go back, and we will talk about it next time we meet!"

With that, Han Ming hurried back to the Beidou Zhou Yi Palace. And at this moment, Ziyi's voice came from behind him: "The love is deep, and I woke up twice from my dream." ”

"Gurgle" Han Ming's heart suddenly beat eagerly, but he still resisted the urge to turn back, and returned to the Beidou Zhou Yi Hall as if he had fled into the wilderness.

Zi Yi watched Han Ming walk away, and her smiling face suddenly became gloomy: "Hmph, this Han Ming is really not simple! I woke up so quickly under my Nine Charms Divine Skill, but you have already carved my first charm in your heart, you can't escape!"

As soon as Zi Yi spoke, her cold face became charming again, like a changeable witch.

After returning to the secret room of the main hall, Han Ming couldn't calm down for a long time. I felt something wrong and confused in my heart, but I didn't know what was going on.

"Is it because of her? No way, Wan'er is more beautiful than her, I stick to my heart, why do I see this woman so out of shape. Could it be the cause of the demons?"

Han Ming didn't understand it for a long time, shook his head and said, "That's it, it seems that this woman will not be troubled in the future." Lest it be bad because she causes my demons, which are a scourge and must be broken by a way!"

After thinking about it, Han Ming began to meditate and cultivate. Now he is only in the early stage of the False Dan, and there is still a long way to go from the middle stage. Moreover, Han Ming knew very well that it would be difficult for him to reach the False Dan Stage with his own comprehension and wisdom roots.

But fortunately, I have such anti-heaven exercises as Heaven Devouring Record, so that I can get such a big improvement. Moreover, now Han Ming could only flip through the exercises of the first and second layers in his mind, and he couldn't open the third layer at all.

It seemed that he would have to wait until his cultivation was higher to try again, Han Ming was sitting in the Tiangang Xun Spirit Array that the Lingwu Master had set up for him, and was about to start absorbing the spiritual energy, when he suddenly felt something abnormal in the dantian.

Han Ming frowned, and his divine sense hurriedly checked the dantian in his body, and found that the sunflower gold obtained from refining the Black Soul Sword was slowly getting bigger, and it was already about to break his dantian.

Seeing this, Han Ming was a little scared. The dantian is the place where the cultivator stores his spiritual power, and if this dantian is broken, he will inevitably end up with a scattered soul.

"How can this Kwai Jin be like this, what should I do?" Just as Han Ming was anxious, the dantian was also getting bigger and bigger. But there was not the slightest crack around the dantian.

Not long after, the Kwai Jin suddenly exploded in Han Ming's dantian, and Han Ming also spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof". And I feel that the spiritual power in my dantian is scattered a lot.

At this time, Han Ming hurriedly gathered the spiritual power in his body and condensed it to the place where it was sent to the dantian. So as not to regress in cultivation, fortunately, this spiritual power only flowed in Han Ming's body, and did not flow outward.

After a day and a night passed, all the scattered spiritual power finally returned to Han Ming's dantian. At this time, the kwai gold that was laughing with his fingernails also turned into a fist-sized heptan, and Han Ming smiled with relief as he watched the metallic transformation.

"Well, now that I have a single metallic nature, I should find some metallic methods to cultivate as soon as possible. This Jin Nai is the most powerful attack among the five elements, so why don't you choose an attack method!" Han Ming thought for a while, and felt that he should find some other methods to cultivate.

Although there were now Soul Eaters and Body Phage Techniques, Han Ming always felt that these two methods were not suitable for appearing in front of righteous people. Otherwise, they will surely destroy themselves on the spot as evil spirits.

Han Ming thought secretly: "Now that there is a body locking technique as a supplement, we should find a metallic method with a strong attack. As for defense, you should also think about it, but it's a pity that the master can't refine weapons~~~!"

Just when Han Ming was secretly thinking about how to choose his method, he suddenly flew in from the outside and flew in with his divine sense.

"Senior Brother Han, at noon in five days, the four of our senior brothers and sisters will gather at Wangtian Peak, and I hope that Senior Brother Han must come!" Han Ming looked at the title of the book again, it was the woman Ziyi from yesterday.

"Aren't these brothers and sisters Zhao Feng, Murong Wan, Zi Yi and me? Hmph, there will definitely be no good results in a place where Zhao Feng is there. That's it, I'll just go and see how it goes!" Han Ming couldn't help but snort coldly when he thought of Zhao Feng.

At this time, Han Ming thought that his magic weapon was only too Taiyi, and he only had a black soul sword, and he rarely used it. Even if you attack, you rely on your own method, and it seems that it's time to study the whip.

Thinking of beating the Divine Whip, Han Ming remembered that the sixth old man had swung it several times that day, the spiritual power around his body was a little chaotic, and his soul was also a little unstable, it seemed that this Divine Whip was not a common thing.

Han Ming took out the Divine Whip and watched it carefully. This whip was two feet long, and the whip body was engraved with dense runes, and Han Ming felt the fluctuations in the spiritual power on the whip when he held it in his hand.

"Oh, this whip is also strange! I can feel such a large amount of spiritual power with the whip, and I didn't feel it that day. I think that only those who hold the Divine Whip can feel it!" Han Ming pondered a little, and then took out the secret method of manipulating the Divine Whip given by Sima Yun.

This manipulation secret method is simply a thin piece of paper with lines of small characters like ants engraved on it. Han Ming looked at it carefully, but felt a pain in his eyes, and secretly thought, "Why is it so strange for me to look at this secret method?

Thinking about it, Han Ming took out a trace of his divine sense and slowly probed into the manipulation secret method. Sure enough, this manipulation secret method can only be viewed with divine sense.

"Whipping the gods, although it is called beating the gods, is actually beating the soul. The whip is the treasure of my Sima family, and people treat this whip well after reading it. This whip can hit the soul, and each whip can send out hundreds of runes to seal the soul. Not only that, but this whip can also confuse the spiritual power, invisibly losing all the spiritual power.

The whip can be freely contracted to the inside and outside of the body, sealing the gods, chaotic gods, beating the whip, now!"

After Han Ming saw it, he silently recited a sentence: "Seal the gods, chaos the gods, hit the god whip, now" The god whip really disappeared in Han Ming's hand and appeared in Han Ming's body.

Especially when Han Ming saw the introduction of manipulating the secret method, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Thinking that this divine whip is really a good thing, it can not only seal the soul, but also disperse the spiritual power.

"Now, as long as you use the locking technique yourself, and then use the whip to defend against the enemy, it seems that it is foolproof. However, there are thousands of magic weapons, and I don't know what other special magic weapons others will appear!"

After Han Ming put the Divine Whip into his body, he began to think about the demons in his heart. Now the inner demon can also be said to be a major dilemma in Han Ming's heart, if this inner demon is not eliminated for a day, Han Ming's heart will not be at peace for a day.

It's just that Han Ming doesn't know how to eradicate this heart demon, but looking at how many cultivators have fallen on this heart demon since ancient times, this heart demon must not be so simple to get rid of!

"That's it, let's go to the Treasure Pavilion to find the metallic method first!" Han Ming shook his head, leaving the matter of the demon in his mind behind, and opened the secret room to prepare to go to the Treasure Pavilion to find the metallic method.

In the morning, just as Han Ming was about to go to the Treasure Pavilion, he suddenly saw that on a mountain peak next to the outside of the hall, Zhao Feng was sparring with several elite disciples in the sect. At this time, Zhao Feng's gaze also followed Han Ming, looking at Han Ming.

"Senior Brother Han, how about we come and learn together?" Zhao Feng looked at Han Ming with a provocative gaze and said in a disdainful tone.

The people around him all laughed quietly, and they all looked disdainful. In Tiangangmen, there are outer disciples, inner disciples and elite disciples.

The outer disciples mainly take care of the outside to accept the disciples of Tiangangmen, and when they meet Huigen and those with good understanding, they will seek him to join Tiangangmen. If one year after entering the door can reach the foundation building period, he will be accepted as an inner disciple.

Those who have reached the False Dan Stage in ten years can become elite disciples.

And Zhao Feng, Murong Wan, Zi Yi, and Han Ming were all disciples of the head and elder, so they were naturally not subject to this restriction. And it can also be said that their status is only below the head and elders.

Like Murong Wan's grandfather, they are all people from the town sect within the sect, and their cultivation is unfathomable, and they will only appear when there is something in the cultivation realm. On weekdays, they are all in retreat and practice, and they don't ask about the sect.

When Han Ming heard Zhao Feng's words, he wanted to fight him. But thinking that now that the Lingwu Venerable Master is gone, if he hurts Zhao Feng, I am afraid that Zhao Fan will definitely embarrass himself everywhere, think about it or give up, and walk silently towards the Treasure Pavilion.

At this time, Zhao Feng's harsh words came again: "Hmph, I didn't expect that the waste apprentice of my famous Great Elder of Tiangangmen didn't even dare to fight, it's really impressive!"

"Zhao Feng, don't force me!" Hearing this, Han Ming couldn't help but let out a low roar.

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but laugh. In their opinion, this Han Ming is just a cowardly person, and there is really nothing to be afraid of.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but laugh when he heard Han Ming's words, and still said disdainfully: "What about forcing you? Waste materials are waste materials, even if they worship a master, they are still waste materials." Now that your master is gone, you don't even dare to speak?"

"Okay, how about I talk to you!!" Han Ming shouted angrily and flew to the opposite side of Zhao Feng in an instant.