Su Tong quietly watched Luo Yi concentrate on refining the herbs, and after a long time, her face showed a look of approval. This is the embryo of a natural alchemist, and if it is cultivated, it will definitely become an extremely excellent alchemist.

It's just that the cultivation of alchemy is a very expensive investment, how can ordinary people have this ability, even Su Tong himself, it is because of the backing of an alchemy sect like the Cloud Mist Sect that he can achieve his current ability. Looking at the girl in front of her, she thought that her talent was not as good as hers.

Two thousand zhang underground, Han Bing finally found the source that attracted the attention of the wild wolf, in front of him, there was a huge hollow, the bottom of the hollow was round, and there were some faint lines on it.

This is a formation! Han Bing's eyes were solemn, he took a deep breath, and according to his understanding of the formation, he could roughly guess that the function of this formation was to seal. Tilt less, his complexion changed greatly, this formation, he is somewhat familiar, his own clone, the formation that the ice soul encountered in the Puhua Mountains, isn't it like this?

Han Bing was shocked, and his figure immediately retreated a few feet, staring at the formation from a distance. Although his deity was in a coma when the ice soul clone was sealed, the sense in his soul was so clear.

In the center of the array, there was a long stone platform, on which lay a twisted corpse, strictly speaking, a skeleton, a humanoid skeleton!

Han Bing hung in the air, not daring to approach easily, the monk who needed to be sealed with such a formation must not be an idle person, he was not sure if this formation could still be triggered.

As Han Bing's gaze turned, he landed on a silver longbow at the edge of the formation, and his heart was immediately shocked, just a little observation, he dared to conclude that this was a high-level magic weapon. The whole body of this bow is silver-white, and the outside of the bow arms at both ends are arranged neatly and evenly with silver-white bone spurs, and on the thick grip, several black runes are like embellishments, which looks like a soul-stirring feeling.

The direction where the longbow was located was exactly what the corpse's arm was pointing at, Han Bing didn't know the scene at that time, but it was conceivable that there must have been a rather fierce fight here.

Han Bing looked around, but only saw the longbow, not the quiver and arrows, after a little thought, he also understood the reason, although he did not make the bow, but he also knew, but all high-level bows were condensed by monks through spells, and the bow in front of him must be exactly that.

The entire formation space was clear at a glance, Han Bing's gaze fell on the bones again, looking at the body shape, it should be a female cultivator, suddenly, his gaze was fixed on a certain place on his fingers, accept the ring! Han Bing's eyes were bright, and a strong impulse arose in his heart. He licked his somewhat dry lips, suppressed the thought of rushing over, and carefully walked around the periphery of the formation.

Approaching the edge of the formation, Han Bing stared at the longbow that was less than a zhang away from him, his face was solemn, he didn't dare to probe his divine sense into the range of the formation, but he could still feel the majestic aura emanating from the longbow.

Just thinking about it, above the top of the cave, a large piece of rock and soil fragments loosened and fell, Han Bing sensed it, and his body immediately retreated, until it retreated dozens of zhang away, the rock and soil fragments with a loud sound, with a large amount of dust, impartial, fell straight into the array, Han Bing's heart immediately tightened, and stared closely at the fragment falling.

A few breaths passed, and there was no reaction, Han Bing still waited patiently, until five hours later, he had determined that these foreign objects were not enough to trigger the formation. At the very least, a foreign object without spiritual power fluctuations would not be able to trigger the formation.

After conjecturing this conclusion, Han Bing hurriedly rummaged in the ring for a while, then looked around, and with a footstep, he swept upward.

Su Tong was observing Luo Yi refining medicinal herbs, and at this moment, he suddenly turned his head, and above the grass behind him, Han Bing's figure suddenly appeared, with a look of surprise.

"Senior!" The middle-aged man was about to step forward to talk, but Han Bing didn't look at him, but swept around, turned his right hand into a knife, and quickly swung it, cut off a few slender branches and held them in his hand, and after weighing them a few times, he laughed out loud.

Su Tong stood up and looked at Han Bing, who was a little stupid, suspiciously, not knowing why. was about to speak, but Han Bing disappeared again. Leaving Su Tong and the middle-aged man confused.

"Forget it, leave him alone," Su Tong snorted lightly and muttered, "It's always mysterious." ”

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, in his eyes, Su Tong and Han Bing were both powerful people who had cultivated to an unfathomable level, even if he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to say it at will.

On the side, Luo Yi finally finished refining the four-leaf clover, looked a little tired at the moment, stood up and came to Su Tong, and respectfully presented a small jade bottle, "Senior, you can also finish refining, please check it." ”

"That's right, being able to refine the fifty percent medicinal power of this four-leaf clover, with your cultivation, it's already very good. Su Tong picked up the jade bottle, his divine sense probed into it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If the seniors don't dislike it, they can still be apprentices and teach, okay?" Luo Yi suddenly knelt on his knees, looked at Su Tong with a pair of big watery eyes, and pleaded.

Su Tong was stunned for a moment, looked at Luo Yi on the ground, and then glanced at the middle-aged man who also looked expectant, and sighed lightly: "But I have no plans to accept apprentices, maybe our master-apprentice fate has not yet arrived." ”

"Senior!" Luo Yi heard Su Tong's reply, a mist poured out of his eyes, and his voice was full of loss, in her opinion, Su Tong's cultivation in his hometown Dingxi Grassland can definitely become the pinnacle of existence, if he can be fortunate enough to worship her as a teacher, it will be a great opportunity.

Su Tong seemed to see Luo Yike's loss, sighed lightly again, and explained: "It's not that I don't want to accept you as a disciple, but I am also a disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, according to the rules of the sect, unless I reach the level of Dharma protector or above, I am not allowed to accept disciples privately." ”

Luo Yi lowered his head, and after leaning less, he nodded silently.

"However," Su Tong continued, "I see that you are talented and intelligent, and you are a good seedling, but you can be considered as a registered disciple, as for whether you really have the fate of master and apprentice, let's talk about it later." ”

"Thank you, senior," Luo Yi immediately said in surprise, "Registered disciple Luo can also meet the master!"

"Get up and ......," Su Tong was saying, when there was another strange sound behind him, and Han Bing's figure reappeared. She turned her head, glared at him fiercely, and said angrily, "What are you doing mysteriously?" After speaking, it seemed inappropriate, but she was used to pretending to be a senior sister in front of Han Bing, but now it was different, and Su Tong's face was quite unnatural.

Han Bing didn't care about Su Tong's tone, he held a longbow in his hand, "What a Silver Moon Bow!" he exclaimed.