Chapter 12: Appearing

Han Bing's cloak could only hide his aura to a certain extent, and it was not a high-level magic weapon. Therefore, the first time he walked on a crowded street, he was still cautious everywhere. On the one hand, he is to guard against the local powerful monks, and on the other hand, and most importantly, he has to guard against Qingling.

The bazaar is still lively compared to other places. Along the way, the hawkers kept shouting. From Han Bing's side, from time to time, he walked through some juniors in the Qi refining period and the enlightenment period.

In front of a shop, Han Bing stopped, this shop, compared to other shops, the façade is much larger, and the decoration is more luxurious.

"Fellow Daoists, please choose at will, the medicinal materials in this store are the most complete in the city. As soon as Han Bing walked to the door, a clerk greeted him warmly and led Han Bing to a counter.

Han Bing nodded slightly, casually looking at the items in the counter. Most of the things displayed in the cabinet were some low-end medicinal herbs, and when he looked at it, he lost interest and turned his eyes to other counters.

"Demon core?" Han Bing was stunned, although it was only some low-level magic core, it was also unusual, it seemed that as Xiao Er said, the strength of this shop was still good. Next to the demon core, the price is marked, and each one costs hundreds of low-grade spirit stones. Han Bing's gaze carefully looked around, and finally shook his head in disappointment, there was no ice system magic core here.

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of magic core do you want?" the clerk saw Han Bing shaking his head, and hurriedly asked.

"No ice core?" Han Bing asked lightly.

"Ice Demon Core?" The clerk was stunned for a moment, "Daoist friends laughed, where can the Ice Demon Core be sold?" not to mention Zhao Guo, even ......" The clerk's words suddenly paused, and his originally relaxed face instantly stiffened, and he remembered that in recent years, there have indeed been rumors of Lone Peak Daoists and Ice Exercises in the Sunset Country. At this moment, there was a hint of panic in his gaze when he looked at Han Bing.

"If not, forget it. After Han Bing finished speaking, he ignored the clerk and turned around and walked in the direction of the door.

"Senior, please stay. Seeing that Han Bing was leaving, the clerk hurriedly said, and before he knew it, even the title was changed from Daoyou to senior. Seeing Han Bing stop, he immediately ran forward, "Senior, I heard that the Zhao family in the city has an ice demon core, and the level is not low, it seems to be a fourth order. ”

"Oh?" Han Bing suddenly became interested, the fourth-order ice system demon core was just used for the four-rank Yuan Dan for him to use for breakthrough cultivation, "Excuse me, Zhao family, where is it?"

"After the seniors went out, they walked east along the street and walked for twenty miles, and they could see the Sun family's compound. The clerk said as he pointed out the direction for Han Bing. At this time, his heart became more and more respectful of the cloaked man in front of him, and he was almost certain that this person must be the foreign ice master.

"Thank you. Han Bing clenched his fists, walked out of the store, and walked in the direction of the Zhao family.

Along the way, Han Bing heard many people talking about the invasion of the Fengshen Sect. At first, he didn't care, and the more he listened, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. After asking a monk for some details, he decided to change his itinerary, turned into Changhong, and hurried to Fengshenzong.

At Han Bing's speed, the journey of 10,000 miles is not too far.

Fengshenzong, the battle has been divided, and the strength of the two sides is too different. On the platform at the top of the mountain, dozens of surviving disciples gathered in a heap in horror with injuries, and the corpses of fellow cultivators were everywhere around them.

Most of the surviving disciples were young and beautiful female cultivators, and it seemed that the men in black deliberately kept their lives.

Jiang Chen sat cross-legged at one end of the platform, and several black-clothed men under his command had already looted the main hall and treasury of the sect. A large number of storage bags were gathered in front of him. He glanced at the many beauties who had lost their combat effectiveness in the distance, and finally looked at Liu Yue in front of him, and said:

"I said it a long time ago, let you take the initiative to hand over the offerings, it's a pity. Jiang Chen said, a hint of regret on his smiling face. His gaze stared playfully at Liu Yue, this sect master with low cultivation.

When Liu Yue saw Jiang Chen's gaze, she trembled with anger, at this moment, her whole body was sealed, her whole body was weak, and she sat on the ground, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Uncle Shi, shouldn't you leave? lest anyone find out. A man in black walked over, leaned into Jiang Chen's ear, and reminded in a whisper.

"Don't worry, I still have something to do. Jiang Chen waved his hand, sent the disciple away, and began to look at Liu Yue unscrupulously, "Frost beauty, the old man has never experienced it, haha." ”

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, several black-clothed people beside him also let out evil laughs.

Seeing this, Liu Yue struggled to get up from the ground, but in a hurry, her legs weakened, and she fell to the ground again, and behind her, there was an even more presumptuous laugh from the man in black. There was despair on her face.

"Several, let's play freely now!" Jiang Chen said with a smile, sat up from the ground, and walked towards Liu Yue in a burst of commotion.

"Don't!" Liu Yue's body retreated weakly, and the look of despair on her face became even stronger.

Liu Yue's performance made Jiang Chen even more excited, he stretched out his right hand, and was about to touch her clothes, and suddenly, a sudden change occurred. Jiang Chen only felt a gust of cold wind sweeping, and then saw that half of his palm was cut off instantly.

"Ah!" Jiang Chen let out a miserable scream, and after being frightened, his body hurriedly took a few steps back, ignoring the sharp pain of the wound, and looked around nervously.

The change caused all the people present to be shocked and their faces were full of horror. Especially the men in black stood still at the moment, stopping their movements alive.

"Master!" tears rolled down Liu Yue's face, and she felt the cold breath just now. As her words fell, all the people in black, including Jiang Chen, changed their faces greatly. There was also a mysterious master, which they hadn't thought of before.

And many female disciples of the Fengshen Sect were stunned for a moment, their faces showed surprise, the news that the sect master was studying under the ice master, they had long known, it should be said that since the battle, they had been looking forward to the appearance of this person, but Han Bing came a little late.

"Who dares to obstruct my Poison Sect's actions, why don't you dare to show up?" Jiang Chen quickly stabilized his mood, he couldn't feel the existence of a superior person at all, so he had to pretend to be calm, and even raised the title of Poison Sect, and said in a deep voice.

"Poison-Zong?" In the void, a flat voice slowly came out. Somewhere, a wave of ripples echoed, and Han Bing stepped out from within it, his face was cold, and his white hair was windless.

After appearing, Han Bing glanced at the platform below, and finally, focused his gaze on Jiang Chen, who was speaking. Seeing his disgusting face, Han Bing's brows furrowed slightly.

"Master, you're finally here!" Liu Yue's face was full of tears, she looked up at Han Bing in the air, and shouted excitedly.

"Who are you? Jiang Chen's face was solemn at the moment, he couldn't detect the cultivation of others, but he obviously felt that the other party's cultivation was far beyond his own, in this way, he could almost imagine his own fate, and at this time, he had to hope that the reputation of the Poison Sect could suppress the scene again.