Chapter 022: Soul Spear

The battle between Zhao Feng and Han Ming can be said to be well known. It didn't take long for the city to spread all over the city, Han Ming fought against Zhao Feng, and finally won a narrow victory, and Murong Wan and Zhao Fan naturally got the news.

It's just that Murong Wan is now being pressed by Zhou Tai to concentrate on cultivation, and she can't go out until the fake pill period, otherwise Murong Wan will definitely run out to find Han Ming as soon as possible to see if his injuries are serious.

After the war, although Han Ming was seriously injured, fortunately, he was fine, and continued to go to the Treasure Pavilion to find the method of metallicness. After this battle, Han Ming realized his own shortcomings, such as his own research on various exercises, such as his own defensive magic weapons.

All of this has to be prepared.

The Treasure Pavilion is the place where the scriptures are hidden inside the Tiangang Gate Gate, and there are various methods in it. Only the disciples of the sect and the disciples of the elders were allowed to go in and read at will.

The treasure pavilion of Tiangang Gate is the most peculiar in the Kunlun Continent, and there are strange methods placed by the elders in various gates, and there are even immortal spells, all of which are known to people who are destined to know.

When Han Ming flew to the Treasure Pavilion, he found that this Treasure Pavilion was indeed extraordinary. A small hall is glittering with gold, and the eaves of its eaves are inscribed: Treasure Pavilion. Seeing an old man watching from outside the Treasure Pavilion, he hugged his fists and said, "I am the apprentice of the Great Elder Lingwu Venerable, and I have come to the Treasure Pavilion to select the method!"

The old man looked up at Han Ming casually, waved his hand, and said casually, "Go in, you know the rules." After entering, you must get a method, and when you come out, you must use it to show me!"

With that, a burst of green light flashed, and Han Ming appeared inside the Treasure Pavilion. As far as the eye can see, the interior of this treasure pavilion is simply the size of the upper hall.

There was nothing in the Treasure Pavilion, and there was no method that Han Ming imagined. Some are just forbidden everywhere, Han Ming just moved his body, accidentally touched a prohibition, and suddenly a cheatbook appeared in front of Han Ming: Eighteen Axes of Wild Battle.

Han Ming shook his head and continued to walk left and right, and after a while, a secret book appeared: Mountain Collapse Technique. Obviously, none of these things were needed by Han Ming.

In this way, I have come across hundreds of Dharma cheats, and none of them are metallic. "Hey, I might as well study these methods carefully, if there is an opponent who uses the methods I know, then I can't break them randomly!"

Thinking of this, Han Ming no longer felt distressed because he couldn't find a method that suited him, but instead carefully watched each method. Strive to understand the Dharma and see its weaknesses.

In this way, time flew by, and Han Ming was immersed in the mysteries of various methods, and before he knew it, more than a month had passed. The old man outside didn't feel much about Han Ming at first, but before Han Ming came out for more than a month, the old man felt surprised.

"Strange, why hasn't this little doll come out for a month?It's impossible for this treasure pavilion to let people stay for so long?" the old man shook his head and thought for a while, then stopped thinking about it. Anyway, Han Ming is always going to come out, so it's better to come out and ask him.

This is still the case, Han Ming kept walking and stopping, his face suddenly confused, and suddenly happy. In the afternoon more than two months later, Han Ming finally found his method, which was also the metallic method, the Golden Soul Gun.

For this Golden Soul Gun, there is not much description on the method. It's just a few simple words: soul gun, first hurt the soul, then hurt the spirit. The cultivator must be a metallic spiritual root.

Although Han Ming didn't have this simple condition, fortunately, this was the only metallic method, and Han Ming could only try it. This Golden Soul Spear is very easy to cultivate, as long as the metallic properties in the body are changed into a soul spear according to the style of the Golden Soul Spear in the cheats, and when you use it, you can pronounce it: Soul Spear, and the soul will be destroyed.

Han Ming looked at the Golden Soul Spear on the Dharma, and the Gengjin in his body slowly changed into the appearance of the Golden Soul Spear. At this time, a golden spear appeared in Han Ming's right hand, this golden spear was two meters long, and the tip of the spear had a little bit of gold.

The body of the gun seems to be transparent, real and fake, virtual and real. Han Ming held this golden soul spear and felt a strong battle intent and powerful killing intent coming from the soul spear, and the corners of his mouth finally raised a smile.

"I've just seen so many methods, and I finally understand something. The dragon control technique used by Zhao Feng that day was really first-class in immortal arts, but Ziyi's smile seemed to be a kind of flattery, but he didn't want to look at it. Forget it, now that you've found this method, it's time to go out. It's been two months since I didn't know it!" Han Ming thought about it alone, and then stood at the exit of the Treasure Pavilion.

Another flash of green light flashed, and Han Ming appeared at the door of the Treasure Pavilion. The old man's eyes widened, and he stammered a little and said, "You've been in there for two months, you know?"

Han Ming, who heard the old man's words, was a little strange, and asked puzzledly, "Yes, it's been almost two months, is there something wrong?"

The old man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't talk other nonsense, hurry up and use the method you have learned." If it's an immortal technique, the door will naturally give you a reward!"

This time it was Han Ming's turn to widen his eyes and ask curiously, "Why do I get a reward from the Immortal Sect?"

"Are you stupid? If you get the immortal magic, you must give a copy of the immortal art seal to the head of the door, so that you can get a reward. Don't talk nonsense, face this stone platform, use the method you have learned, and break it with one blow!" After the old man said impatiently, he waved his big hand lightly, and a black round stone platform stood in front of Han Ming.

After Han Ming took the shape of Gengjin transforming into a golden soul gun in his hand, he secretly thought: Soul spear, soul falling. After that, he struck hard at the stone platform, and suddenly a fierce killing intent flew out, and even the old man on the side was a little secretly surprised.

But looking at the stone platform, it didn't move at all, and it was still well placed there. When the old man saw this, he said with some disappointment: "Hey, it's really not an immortal spell. It's my old man's heart!"

The old man waved his hand again, and the stone platform disappeared in front of Han Ming again. The old man closed his eyes and said lightly: "Let's go, practice this method well, although it is not an immortal spell, it is also a rare secret technique!"

After hearing this, Han Ming made a mockery of it, and then left the Treasure Pavilion to prepare to return to the Beidou Zhou Yi Palace.

And what the old man didn't know was that in the old man's storage belt, the fast stone platform just now stood there quietly. It didn't take long for the entire stone platform to collapse and turn into powder.

Han Ming, who was on the road, was not disappointed because the Golden Soul Gun was not an immortal spell, but still rushed back happily. After all, being able to get a metallic method was of great help to Han Ming.

Moreover, the biggest gain this time was that Han Ming also had a certain understanding of various methods and breaking methods, Han Ming confidently thought that if he fought with Zhao Feng again, he would definitely not be hurt in the slightest.

Just as Han Ming was walking on the back path, he found that the surroundings were quiet. It was only afternoon, and why was there no one in the door, especially in the distance in the main hall.

"Illusion, it seems that I have entered the illusion!" Han Ming's face turned pale, and he suddenly remembered the illusion. Such a big sect, on weekdays, just walk in the door casually and don't see anyone, how can there be no one now?

Fortunately, Han Ming also read some explanations about the formation in the Treasure Pavilion: The formation, there are real and false, true and false. The real formation hurts people, and the virtual formation harms people and gods. The way to break the formation, one of them is to break the wisdom and find out the eye of the formation. The second force is broken, and one can be broken with all his strength.

"Little Phantom Array, dare to come out of the class to get an axe, break it for me!" Han Ming snorted coldly, and the golden soul spear in his hand instantly appeared. Hit hard at a mountain rock, and when the golden soul gun landed on the mountain stone, the mountain stone did not move at all, and it was as stable as Mount Tai.

Han Ming frowned deeply, and said secretly: "This formation is really powerful, there is reality in the void! Who is the one who laid it, and who can set it up?"

Just when Han Ming was puzzled, a hearty laugh came: "Haha, it seems that Senior Brother has accepted a good apprentice! But this is not a small phantom array, but a thousand illusion arrays!"

A gust of wind and sand blew, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. The mountains are still mountains, the water is still water, and the laughter and laughter are full not far away, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Seeing the white-haired, red-robed, and kind-faced old man in front of him, Han Ming hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple has seen Uncle Ma!"

This old man was none other than Ma Liang, the third junior disciple of the Lingwu Master, and he was also the one who cultivated the hardest among the four of his senior brothers. Ma Liang touched the long hair on his chin, nodded and praised: "Yes, yes, I can feel the phantom array of the old man so quickly, it seems that the senior brother has indeed accepted a good apprentice!"

"Uncle Shi has won the award!" Han Ming said modestly.

Ma Liang waved his hand and continued: "Good is good, don't be too modest. Some time ago, the old man had been practicing in retreat, and recently when I came out of the customs, I heard that the whole sect was spreading about you, not bad!"

"Okay, the old man doesn't talk nonsense to you. If you have time to go to my residence and sit down, and get acquainted with my little apprentice Ziyi, too!" Ma Liang said after turning around and flying towards his residence, this time he was just here to meet Han Ming.

But Han Ming was a little unhappy in his heart, and he was also a little suspicious, and said secretly: "This Ma Liang is really strange, if you want to see me directly, it would be good if you want to see me directly, why do you want to put up a phantom array? It seems that this person didn't really come to see me!"

Han Ming, who was thinking about it inside, still walked back to the main hall, feeling the breeze and fresh air around him, Han Ming hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.

Just as Han Ming was enjoying the beauty of the air, an anxious Murong Wan suddenly appeared in front of him. As soon as Murong Wan saw Han Ming, she hurriedly asked, "Han Ming, are you okay?

Murong Wan's words made Han Ming stupid, and Han Ming asked puzzledly, "What? I'm fine, who do you say hurt me?"

Hearing Han Ming's rhetorical question, Murong Wan said unhappily: "Didn't you fight with Zhao Feng two months ago? I also came out of the customs a few days ago, but I couldn't find you, and later I learned that you went to the Treasure Pavilion, you are fine!"

"It's okay, don't worry!Look, I'm not doing well?" Han Ming smiled and replied softly.