"This is?" Xu Han was stunned for a moment, looking at the bag Chu Qiuli was holding in his hand, he couldn't help but feel an ominous feeling in his heart.

But Chu Qiuli didn't have the slightest consciousness in this regard, he happily closed the house, and pulled Xu Han to his house.

Then he poured all the contents of the bag in front of Xu Han.

When he saw the appearance of those things clearly, Xu Han's face instantly darkened.

A pair of used somewhat smelly riding boots...

The two crumpled clothes should look like the clothes of the outer disciples...

A few jade-like trinkets should belong to the woman...

There are also some rouge gouaches, yellowed books...

The last porcelain bottle, Xu Han took it and shook it, as if it contained something like an elixir...

"These are..."Xu Han turned his head to look at Chu Qiuli with a dark face, there was a trace of anger suppressed in his eyes, Chu Qiuli stole those chickens and ducks today, which has brought a lot of trouble, and at this moment, these strange things are coming upside down, judging from what he has encountered during this period of contact with Chu Qiuli, it should not be a serious way.

Chu Qiuli didn't seem to notice that Xu Han was already difficult to see the extreme face at the moment, he patted his chest with a smile, and said: "Those little rabbit cubs dare to surround Gongzi today, I can't look past it, so I went to their residence and ransacked it, these are all I took from them, you see what we can use, if there is anything missing, you can tell the old brother, I will go and give you Shun back!"

Chu Qiuli said righteously, and his bearded face was full of shame that he couldn't find the slightest bit of stealing chickens and dogs.

Xu Han felt that his brain was a little painful, he pinched his brows, and secretly thought in his heart, how could this Tiance Mansion send such a living treasure to protect Ye Hongjian?

"You... You..."Xu Han thought that he was also able to speak well, and he relied on this skillful tongue to let Canghailiu take him in, but at this time, what courtesy, righteousness, honesty, and shame, what is right and wrong, and what is good and evil, he looked pale and powerless in front of this Chu Qiuli's face full of course, he pointed at Chu Qiuli, and he couldn't say why for a long time.

"What's the matter? It's not appropriate? It's okay, I'll go and come for Gongzi tomorrow, or Childe will tell me what you want, there is nothing in the world that I can't come to." Chu Qiuli didn't understand Xu Han's pain at all, and continued to speak.

"Shun... "Rao is Xu Han's temperament, and he couldn't help scolding a dirty word at that time, but as soon as the words came out, he was stunned and turned his head to look at Chu Qiuli, and the brilliance in his eyes suddenly lit up. It was like the hungry jackal seeing a lost sheep, and his eyes were full of burning color.

"Childe... You..."Under the eager gaze, Chu Qiuli subconsciously hugged his chest, and said in surprise: "Childe, someone in Chu doesn't sell his body..."

Xu Han was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Chu Qiuli, who was panicked like a little daughter-in-law, and felt a chill in his heart. "What do you think, I'm asking you if what you just said is true?"

"Fang Cai?" Chu Qiuli came back to his senses after listening to Xu Han's words. "Childe is saying that things go with the flow, right?"

Speaking of this, the expression on his face suddenly became frowning again.

"It's not that someone Chu is boasting, I am actually the sixty-third generation descendant of the Holy Gate, there is nothing in the world that I can't steal someone in Chu, even if I can't steal it, someone in Chu can cheat it. ”

Chu Qiuli patted his chest, arrogant, without the slightest consciousness of being a gentleman on the beam.

Xu Han didn't bother to correct his crooked three views, nor did he delve into whether the Holy Gate of Thief in Chu Qiuli's mouth really existed, or if he was making up nonsense, "Then can you help steal a few things?"

"Childe just said that's it. "Chu Qiuli looks like a soldier who died as a confidant.

"Louyun grass, northern miscanthus flower, condensation fragrant fruit. Xu Han was also used to this Chu Qiuli, who was full of drama, and he spit out a series of names in his mouth.

The righteous thin clouds on Chu Qiuli's face disappeared in an instant at that moment, and his tall body seemed to have dried up.

He looked at Xu Han with a sad face and said, "Childe, this is going to let the little one die!"

"What do you mean by that?" Xu Han looked puzzled.

"These are the most cherished medicinal materials on the Hanging River Peak, and most of them are placed in the Jishi Mansion of the Hanging River Peak, which is a heavy place guarded by the masters of the Dust Realm, where can I go?" Chu Qiuli's face was full of anger.

"But isn't it that you said that there is nothing in the world that you can't steal?" Xu Han also made a temporary decision, after all, he didn't have much expectations for this matter, so naturally he couldn't talk about disappointment, looking at Chu Qiuli like this at this moment, he couldn't help but joke.

"We are stealing the Holy Sect and practicing the second art of stealing and cheating. There is a way to steal, and there is a way to deceive. This stealing is a god who doesn't know it, and this deception is a person who is happy and convinced. The master of the Dust Realm is in charge, even if a mosquito flies in, it can't be stopped, then it won't be called stealing, it's called robbing, it violates the door rules, and someone in Chu can't do it. Chu Qiuli waved his hand and said.

Xu Han listened interestingly, he stretched out his hand and casually rummaged through the things that had been shunned by Chu Qiuli, and asked, "Isn't there still a deception?

"This..."Chu Qiuli was speechless for a while, and after a long time, he said twistedly: "This deception is much more difficult than theft, and my skills are not perfect..."

At this time, Xu Han took out a yellowed book from the mess, he opened it casually and looked at it, but his eyes suddenly froze.

It is a book called "Linglong Landscape Record", the content is probably an introduction to the history of Linglong Pavilion, from more than 1,000 years ago, the founding ancestor of Linglong Pavilion to the deeds of the sages of the past dynasties.

Most of the sects in the world will sort out such a record, and the disciples are also a copy of each person, among which the true and false, the false and the true, are difficult to investigate.

Xu Han was naturally not attracted by these superficial stories that boasted of his power, and what really caught his attention was one thing written on the page he happened to turn to.

"Four generations of heads, young as smoke, extremely talented, thirty-two years old peeked into the heavens, on the Great Huan Peak to the realm of the immortals. ”

"At that time, the heavens were jealous of their resources, and they took the thunder as a catastrophe and sent down the blame. ”

"Young as smoke holding three feet of green edge, against the thunder. ”

"When she was exhausted, the thunder was over. And the power of the heavenly thunder fed back at that time, repairing her wrecked body and cultivating to a higher level. ”

When Xu Han saw this, his body was shocked.

He thought of the thunder tribulation he had faced before, which seemed to be the so-called Heavenly Thunder, but he couldn't understand why that kind of immortal-level power could only be summoned, why would he target him? Is it just because he injected demonic power into the Great Yan Sword Species?

Xu Han didn't understand this, but there was one point, although the thunder tribulation was dispersed, his injuries were strangely healed, could it be that the thunder tribulation that was dispersed for some unknown reason was mistaken by heaven and earth that he had survived the tribulation, so he fed back his body, which made him turn from danger to safety?

This speculation surfaced in Xu Han's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt.

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Qiuli on the side.

Perhaps frightened by some of Xu Han's previous requests, Chu Qiuli subconsciously shrunk his neck at that time and said, "Childe... It's not that Chu doesn't help... I won't tell you the truth, Chu is a single family of five generations, as the saying goes, there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest..."

Looking at Chu Qiuli, who was talking endlessly and had a tendency to talk about the trend of an hour or two, Xu Han rolled his eyes, waved his hand, interrupted Chu Qiuli, and then said: "There are many library pavilions in Dahuan Peak, and there are many classics in them, I want to help me find a record of the Heavenly Tribulation or the arrival of mortals in the Immortal Realm." ”

"Huh?" Chu Qiu Liduan didn't expect Xu Han to make such a request, Dahuan Peak is the place where Linglong Pavilion teaches Taoist disciples grammar, and there are many books in it, although the ancient books that Xu Han wants to find are rare, they are not precious things, and they will not be too strict if they want to guard them. Chu Qiuli was beaten back to his original form by Xu Han before he bragged, and he was worried that he couldn't find a chance to prove himself, so he stopped Xu Han's words at the moment, and patted his chest and said, "No problem, I'll help you come back smoothly." ”

Speaking of this, Chu Qiuli paused again and asked, "How much do you want?"

Xu Han grinned at that time and said, "The more the merrier." ”

......

Three days later.

Xuan'er was lying on the stone table in the courtyard, enjoying the rare sunshine of the autumn afternoon. His amber eyes narrowed into a crescent moon at that time, and his expression was intoxicated, like that of a drunkard, drunk and dripping, and enjoying it incomparably.

And Xu Han on the side finally put down the book called "Immortal Chronicles" in his hand, and there were already more than a dozen similar classics at his feet.

These are all things that Chu Qiuli has come back from the library of Dahuan Peak these days, except for some jerky and difficult to understand classics, the rest of Xu Han has read them all in the past three days. He has no other skills, but this glance and ten lines, and the ability to have a superior memory is extremely outstanding.

The moment he put down the ancient book, Xu Han took a deep breath, and then he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the lid, and poured out several yellow pills with a faint fragrance from it.

Based on his experience of learning art from his master, these pills should be called Liuli Dan, which are some pills that assist cultivation and increase the internal strength of the practitioner's body. It is only suitable for use in the early stage of cultivation, when it is used in the Danyang Realm, it is not very precious, and of course it is not cheap. According to a famous sect like Linglong Pavilion, some such pills should be distributed to the disciples below every once in a while, which can be regarded as the benefits of this great sect to the disciples under the sect.

Xu Han looked at the pills in front of him, thinking about the records in those books, and adding some of his own inferences.

He hesitated slightly for a moment, and finally frowned, a determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and swallowed these pills.