Tian Tao didn't believe his ears a little, and he also set his eyes on Yan Han's holy favor, but with Tian Tao's Taoism, he couldn't see it without the Xian Dan Stone.

So he asked, "What does the Lord mean, these two holy graces already have Neidan?"

Chu Eyang nodded and said, "Exactly, it's not worse than these holy favors of mine!"

Tian Tao was extremely surprised when he heard it, although Tian Tao was not good at Neidan's cultivation, he still knew the difficulty coefficient of Neidan's cultivation from nothing. He knew very well in his heart that this holy favor was completely fed by Yan Han, but Yan Han asked Yan Jingsu not to say it to Qianshan.

Tian Tao suddenly had a strange thought now: if Yan Han couldn't stay in the Red Emperor Garden, it would be a pity.

When Chu Eyang and Tian Tao were talking, Yan Han had been looking for the shadow of Tanya, and it happened that his eyes were on Zhang Fangfang again!

Zhang Fangfang glared at him fiercely, and the sword in her hand suddenly gave rise to a sword curtain, for fear that Yan Han's magical eyes would see her through again.

Yan Han felt inexplicable and ignored it. He saw that Xue Tong was among the disciples, so he asked, "Senior Brother Xue, didn't Tanya come today?"

Xue Tong didn't say anything, he was wondering how Yan Han's two holy favors could appear in Neidan, but Zhang Fangfang said contemptuously on the side: "How can Senior Brother Tanya have such a shabby brother as you, don't climb our disciples in the Qianshan Cultivation Hall next time!"

Yan Han was immediately furious when he heard this, and he was about to have a seizure.

At this time, Chu Eyang came over and said to Yan Han cordially, "Yan Han, where did your uncle go?"

Yan Han suppressed his anger and said, "Uncle Jingsu went to collect medicine, and he hasn't come back yet."

Has our grace passed your test?"

Chu Eyang nodded and said, "Let your Uncle Jingsu come to Qianshan to find me tomorrow!"

Yan Han was extremely excited, and then asked, "Then Uncle Jingsu can also get a spiritual weapon?"

Chu Eyang said with certainty: "Of course, Yanjingsu can go to the Qianshan Spirit Treasure Pavilion with the other four to get a spiritual weapon!"

Yan Han smiled happily when he heard this, and the unhappiness caused by Zhang Fangfang also lingered.

Chu Eyang said goodbye to Tian Tao, led his disciples and left the Red Emperor Garden with his ten holy favors.

Before leaving, Zhang Fangfang didn't forget to mutter: "What a group of perverts!"

After Xue Tong and Zhang Fangfang returned to the Danming Palace, Xiao Xiao curiously asked about the situation in the back mountain, and Xue Tong reported it truthfully.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiao was taken aback: "What did you say? Yan Han's two ordinary holy relics appeared with a spirit pill!"

Xue Tong nodded heavily, and then added: "However, I don't know if it was raised by Yan Han or Yanjingsu, at that time, this place was Yanjingsu's. ”

"No matter who it is, they really opened my eyes!"

Zhang Fangfang was a little inexplicable, she pouted: "Master, is there anything great about this? Don't you see Yan Han's cold look!"

"You know!"

Xiao Xiao rarely said foul words to Zhang Fangfang, and this time she was really uncomfortable.

"Do you know how difficult it is to make a spirit pill from nothing, it's like letting ordinary people have immortal roots!" Xiao Xiao was really ashamed of this apprentice's ignorance.

Zhang Fangfang was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything.

Yin Guan was a little unbearable on the side, so he explained to Zhang Fangfang: "This time Guo Ziliu brought back an important piece of information from Shenxiao Mountain, Shenxiao Mountain has always used recipes to assist the cultivation of participating disciples, which is also one of the secrets of their ability to stand out from the crowd in previous Jiuyun Societies, and Shenxiao Palace has always been very obscure about this.

After the contemplator learned about it, he immediately organized the people in the back mountain to start pondering the efficacy of the recipe, and only then did today's thing happen.

With the spell competition approaching, it would be of great benefit to you participants if you could master the recipes to assist in your cultivation.

Yanjingsu used the recipe to create the pet Neidan from scratch in just half a month, it can be said that I have never heard of it, perhaps his recipe knowledge has reached the peak.

If this is the case, Guo Ziliu and the hundred-year-old Tai are expected to make a breakthrough at the end of the year!"

Xiao Xiao took a long breath on the side, "The people in the back mountain have become more and more incomprehensible to me!"

On this day, after Yan Han Jingsu came back, after listening to Tian Tao's narration, he couldn't believe that Yan Han's holy favor had appeared Neidan, so he walked into Yan Han's house.

"Uncle, now you are rich, you have obtained a spiritual weapon!"

Yan Han lay on the bedside reading a book, turned his head and smiled at Yan Jingsu.

Jing Su held Yan Han's holy favor in his hand and looked up and down carefully, "I can hardly believe that they have Neidan on them!"

"I said, don't underestimate your nephew!" Yan Han looked proud.

"I want to recommend you to Lord Chuguan this time, and that spiritual weapon should also be yours!"

Yan Han hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Excuse me, don't you tell the master, didn't I tell you?" I hate the people in the front mountain the most, and I don't want them to treat me as a cook. If that were the case, I would never have been able to go down the mountain.

As for the spirit weapon, I can't use it at all because of the limitations of my immortal root!" After speaking, Yan Han smiled.

"What's wrong with being a cook, isn't it the duty of our Red Emperor Garden to be a cook? I think you're lazy!"

Although Yan Jingsu said this, he could understand in his heart that some of Yan Han's words were also right. If he really made his skills public, he would never be able to go down the mountain, and it would be very dangerous.

On the second day, everyone came back from the front mountain, and Yanjingsu also obtained a spiritual weapon, and his face was full of joy.

Yanjingsu told Tian Tao that this time they went to Qianshan, and the master assigned them a detailed task. There were five of them, each of whom was responsible for the food of the three disciples in Qianshan, and the list of disciples was kept secret for the time being. It is said that they are all elite disciples who are going to participate in the Nine Clouds Society. They will receive all the information from the disciples concerned during these two days.

Yanjing Su was in charge of the three disciples of the Rongcheng Hall Cultivation Hall.

When Yan Jing Su handed Yan Han the list of disciples of the Rongcheng Hall Cultivation Hall, Yan Han was stunned for a while, because it read: Guo Ziliu, Baisui Tai, Qianmu. There are detailed birth dates below, and the state of the body's meridians and qi and blood is attached, which can be described as extremely detailed. Yanhan can use this information to tailor recipes for them.

And there is also a small dot in this information: Guo Ziliu, the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, the Hundred Years Old Tai, the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, and Qianmu, the early stage of the Heavenly Realm!

Yan Han was secretly surprised: Qianmu had already broken through to the Heavenly Realm in just five years, no wonder the viewer attached so much importance to her, and was almost tied with Guo Ziliu and Bai Suitai, Dongtian Tongzi was really extraordinary.

Yan Jingsu said: "These three are responsible for the future of Zixiao Temple, and the Guan Master has repeatedly told us that we must do our best to make use of the effects of daily recipes to make their cultivation twice as effective with half the effort.

It is said that Guo Ziliu and Baisui Tai's Inner Dan are close to the peak of the Heavenly Realm, but there is a stagnation of the Inner Dan, although the Qingdan can help him break through the Heavenly Realm, but the Guan Zhu still wants to use the recipe to lay a good foundation for him for the sake of safety. ”

"Then these three people must be the ones who went to participate in the Nine Clouds Club!" Yan Han asked.

Ijuku nodded.

"Then do you know if these people who went to participate in the competition have any Tanya?" Yan Han looked anxiously and expectantly.

Ijuku smiled. "Yes, he should be on the list of Guangxiao's junior disciples, you can go and take a look.

is also a child who has entered the secret realm of Guizi Mountain, Tanya is already among the twelve first to participate in the competition, but you can't even touch the edge of the Zhongtian Realm, don't you feel cold?"

Yan Han pursed his lips, his heart was actually a little sour when Jing Su was so excited, but he was still a little more happy for Tan Ya.

"Then can I exchange with Guang Xiao and exchange Tanya to me?"

"No! you must not take this as child's play.

This matter is related to the future glory and status of the entire Zixiao Temple, whether it is Guang Xiao or me, I must be responsible for these participating disciples, and we must not come nonsense!

If something goes wrong and the Lord is offended, we will suffer!"

Yan Han was silent, although he still had a little regret in his heart.

For a while, Yan Han's practice of the Mind Method had not been delayed, and he could now clearly feel that his Xuanjia Technique could overlap twelve times, and the Thousand Thousand Divine Faces could overlap fourteen times.

Yan Han still had the idea of catching a spirit beast, and he had always wanted to test the effect of the magic circle he had built.

On this day, it happened that Yan Jingsu went to the Qianshan Meditation Hall to practice, Yan Han said hello to Tian Tao, saying that he wanted to sort out the books in Sanqing Pavilion, and after Tian Tao agreed, Yan Han sneaked out.

Yan Han came to the giant sword array again, the huge bronze sword was simple and vicissitudes, and some of them seemed to be unable to withstand the ravages of wind and rain and turned green and rusty.

Yan Han gently slapped a talisman, and the aura on the sword disappeared in response. Yan Han easily walked through the sword formation, and this time he became very calm, leisurely walking towards the depths of the jungle.

Yan Han raised a trace of spiritual power, and under the effect of the division of mental power, a layer of mana shield covered his body, this was a Xuanjia technique that overlapped twelve times! Yan Han was confident that it could last until the time of a stick of incense.

After Yan Han walked a few miles, several wild wolves arrived as promised, Yan Han was already alert, and pinched out a magic trick, and thousands of gods immediately cast it. Although his inner pill spiritual power is weak, but if he uses it so skillfully, maybe even a disciple of the Middle Heaven Realm may not have such a fire.

The wild wolves were not in a hurry to pounce, they still followed Yan Han's footsteps, and from a distance of two or three feet, they let out a howling cry calling for their companions.

Yan Han, on the other hand, observed the movements around him very calmly.

At this time, seven or eight wild wolves gathered. A blue-gray wolf in the lead took the lead in approaching Yan Han, who was not afraid, but watched quietly. Due to Yan Han's excessive relaxation, the wild wolf that took the lead became more and more alert, and when it was only half a foot away from Yan Han, it suddenly pounced, and the wolf's teeth reached Yan Han's thigh.

Another effect of the Thousand Thousand Divine Phases is to make everything in the world seem to run slowly, but since most of the many warlocks are only urging one heavy, this feeling is very weak, but what Yan Han is urging is the perverted twelve overlaps, this feeling will be very obvious!

When the wild wolf pounced, Yan Han saw as if it had moved at the speed of smoke drifting, and in his eyes, the speed of the wild wolf was reduced to one-tenth. Yan Han easily avoided it, but the wild wolf was not so comfortable, and slipped over, so that a vicious wolf arched over the ground.

Once in the air, the wild wolf increased its wildness a little more, and it pounced again, but it was still easily dodged by Yan Han. The wild wolf was unwilling and kept tossing, but he could never touch Yan Han's hair.

This result gave Yan Han a lot of confidence!

The wild wolf next to him couldn't stop it, and six or seven wild wolves approached Yan Han together. Yan Han pinched another Thousand Thousand Divine Appearances, and then made up another Xuanjia Technique to ensure that there was enough time.

The wild wolves finally showed their madness, and pounced on Yan Han one after another, but Yan Han would dodge from the most delicate position, but for the wild wolves, it was not a good thing to attack together.

There were two wild wolves rushing towards Yan Han from opposite directions, because the speed was too fast and the position was too positive, Yan Han shook slightly, and as a result, the two wild wolves collided mouth to mouth, tooth to tooth. After the collision, they immediately lay there with a clump of arms, believing that neither of them was very comfortable at this time.

In this way, it didn't take long, the wild wolves were tired and tired, and only two of them were still fighting with Yan Han on the battlefield. Some of the other wild wolves simply squatted there, licking their fur, or sticking out their tongues to watch the excitement.

Finally, the last two night wolves couldn't bear this toss and gave up, and walked back. The expressions of the seven wolves at this time were very leisurely, as if nothing had happened, squatting there to rest, their eyes staring at Yan Han from time to time.

Yan Han smiled slightly, he was quite satisfied with his mental cultivation, so he strode and continued to walk into the distance.

Yan Han had only walked for a while, and suddenly, on an ancient tree that was a few hugs thick, he found a guy with a dark body staring at him with a bright eye. The creature resembles a leopard, and its fur is unusually smooth and black, but there are several protruding horn bones on the sides of his head.

Yan Han's first feeling was: This animal looks so strange, is this what is called a spirit animal?

When Yan Han was looking at the black guy, it had already stood up from the fork of the tree, and exhaled an angry "purr" sound from its mouth. It was ready to strike a fatal blow to Yan Han.

Yan Han became a little nervous, because his instinct told him that this spirit beast was not simple.

Soon this conclusion was verified.

The black beast pounced with lightning speed. Even with the effect of a thousand gods, Yan Han could only barely make out his trajectory and avoid its claws in a thrilling way.

A few rounds later, Yan Han accidentally hit the back with the horn bone of the spirit beast. It seemed to be a very ordinary blow, but the force that burst out unexpectedly was amazing, Yan Han's twelvefold Xuanjia technique suddenly turned into nothing, and a burst of blood boiling felt spontaneously.

Yan Han was secretly surprised in his heart, he knew very well that the protective ability of the twelfth-level Xuanjia Technique was enough to resist the power of the golden sledgehammer, but it was so vulnerable in front of this black beast.

Although the Twelvefold Armor Technique can last for a long time, once it encounters a powerful attack, the protective shield will immediately collapse, and if it is too late to cast it, it will be severely damaged.

Yan Han took advantage of the effect of thousands of gods, jumped and opened a distance of more than three zhang from the black beast, and finally had a chance to breathe, Yan Han immediately performed another Xuanjia technique to supplement it.

The black beast's attack became more and more violent, and it pounced on Yan Han from all angles with its bloody mouth open. Yan Han's Thousand Thousand Divine Appearances were brought into full play, but the speed of the black beast was too fast, and several times, Yan Han's Xuanjia Shield was broken, but fortunately, Yan Han replenished it in time.

After dozens of rounds like this, Yan Han felt a little exhausted, so he began to look for an opportunity to escape.

When Yan Han swooped into the air once for the black beast, he immediately retreated to the way he came. The black beast reacted quickly, how could it let Yan Han go so easily, let out a loud roar, and rushed over like lightning.

Yan Han was originally very confident in his Thousand Thousand Divine Appearances, but it turned out that the Black Beast's speed actually exceeded its twelve-fold Thousand Thousand Divine Appearances!

Yan Han was so frightened that he forgot the direction for a while, and just ran desperately. What's worse is that the Xuanjia shield on Yan Han's body has disappeared, because the black beast is in hot pursuit, he has no time to use it, he can only rely on the ability to dodge, in case he is touched by the black beast's claws, there is only one result: a life!

The inertia of the black beast is large, and every time Yan Han sees the black beast approaching him, he instantly turns one hundred and eighty degrees and barely dodges it. Sometimes Yan Han is surrounded by a giant tree, sometimes around a rock, in short, there is no gap, Yan Han drills there.

The black beast didn't know where the patience came from, and it didn't have any thoughts of giving up, its eyes were staring at Yan Han, as if Yan Han was its enemy in his last life.

Yan Han scolded secretly: If someone tells me that the spirit beast is such a fierce beast, he will not come to kill himself!

Now Yan Han can only pray to the heavens that his thousands of gods can hold on for a little longer. He regretted that he had sneaked out, and if he had told Uncle Isu that he was coming to catch the spirit beast, or he could have given some warning advice.

Yan Han knew in his heart that his Thousand Thousand Divine Appearance was close to the time of a pillar of incense, which had reached the limit, and the speed of the black beast, pressing step by step, gave him no room to cast his spell again.

Yan Han's cold sweat couldn't help but lie down on his forehead.

Suddenly, several boulders more than one person tall were faintly visible in front of me, gradually approaching. Just as Yan Han approached, his Thousand Thousand Divine Appearance disappeared in an instant.

Yan Han secretly felt that something was wrong, and he plopped and planted a heel. Yan Han immediately turned around, he thought that the black beast had already pounced, but he didn't expect the black beast to stop more than ten zhang outside the boulder, looking at Yan Han from a distance, with an unwilling look.

Yan Han breathed a long sigh of relief, and immediately pinched a Xuanjia technique to prepare for protection, but to Yan Han's surprise, his spiritual power seemed to be drained, and he couldn't lift it up at all.

Yan Han secretly felt strange, he reluctantly stood up, looked around, and found that this was a sandy area, and there was no grass or trees in a radius of several hundred zhang. There are many half-human-high stones of varying heights and sizes on the sand, which are messy but seem to follow certain rules. These stones are jet black, as if they have been dyed with ink, and the deeper you go, the darker the stones become, and some even loom in the background.

In front of Yan Han, on a stone block on the edge of the sand, it was written: Zixiao Forbidden Land.

These words aroused Yan Han's curiosity, he had never heard of it before, and there was a forbidden place in Zixiao Mountain.

Yan Han glanced at the black beast and saw that the black beast still refused to leave, but he didn't dare to enter, he didn't know what was going on.

Could it be that the black beast is also literate?

Thinking about it, Yan Han himself felt funny, so he simply looked around.

This place is inexplicably upset and irritable. A dark wind blew from among the stones, as if there was another world deep in the sand.

A stele stone block lying across the sand also had handwriting, but it was very blurry, and it was written crookedly: Night Relic Stone.

Yan Han didn't understand the meaning of the night relic, looking at the vicissitudes of the handwriting, he didn't know how many years of history. Yan Han stayed in place for a while, wanting to wait until he regained his spiritual power before going out. But the longer Yan Han stayed, the more empty his dantian became, and he had almost no spiritual power at all, and what was worse was that he even felt a little emotionally out of control and dizzy.

Yan Han vigilantly used his mental power to explore the surrounding aura state, and he found that there was no sign of aura beyond the sand, and deep in the sand, in the place covered by the mist, it seemed that a very terrifying force was pulling the surrounding aura.

He looked closely at the scattered stones, and what surprised him was that the spiritual power accumulated in the stones had reached an unimaginable level, but there was not a trace of spiritual power leaking out.

Yan Han suddenly realized: This is the devouring effect of aura! He remembered that it had been recorded in the books of the Sanqing Pavilion that magic weapons above the level of the real weapon had a devouring effect. If you don't practice enough, carrying these magic weapons will kill you. And these black stones naturally have such a powerful devouring power, what secrets are hidden in this sandy land that can give them such terrifying energy?

These stones were just stones on the edge of the sand, and Yan Han didn't dare to imagine how terrifying the energy of those looming black stones in the depths of the sand was.

No wonder it is called Zixiao Forbidden Land, and thanks to Yan Han's weak spiritual power, if he is a disciple of Qianshan, the feeling of his spiritual power being drained all of a sudden is more uncomfortable than death.

Thinking of this, Yan Han thought that he must not stay here for long, if it was too long, it might hurt his dantitus. I was originally small, and I need to cherish it even more.

So Yan Han walked out of the black stone sand, and at this time the black beast had already left, and he thought to himself: the reason why the black beast did not come in may also be aware of this powerful devouring power that is not good for him.

Yan Han's prostrated body, not long after walking out of the black stone sand, his physical strength recovered a little, so he took the opportunity to pinch out a thousand thousand gods, and with some of his remaining memories, looking for a way back to the back mountain. Along the way, he silently prayed not to touch the black beast.