In the dense forest in the center of Taifu Mountain, the body shape of Li Han is transformed, like a dragon and a snake, and he swims quickly.

After a while, the body turned transparent again, disappeared from the light view, and after a few moments, it reappeared.

He knew that the possibility of finding the innate Purple Emperor Bamboo was very small, not to mention that this Taifu Mountain was so big, with the naked eye, there would always be a time to miss it.

Let's just say that this innate purple emperor bamboo itself is born with a spirit, and it is impossible for him to discover it lightly.

Maybe an inconspicuous dead branch next to him, a piece of wooden stick that was thrown away, was changed by it, but unfortunately, it was impossible to find it unless the trees were cut down one by one.

And in such a vast place, it is impossible for him to go and watch them one by one carefully, so he can only look at the flowers and pass by at will, so that the possibility of missing them is greater.

Not to mention, it is possible that the Innate Purple Emperor Bamboo is not in his direction at all, in the east, west, north and south, even if he finds it carefully, it will be a waste of time.

Therefore, it is better to take this opportunity to cultivate the body method while looking for opportunities.

It's better to find nature, and if you can't find it, there's no pity, because it's something that doesn't belong to him, so you won't waste your time for it.

An hour later, Li Han was panting, and after such a high-intensity search, his mental strength and eyesight were exhausted, and he stopped.

In front of me, there is a straight peak, towering to the sky.

The top of the mountain peak, is a weir pond, the weir pond is at the top of the high mountaintop, from the bottom of the mountain, as if hanging in the sky, so it is called Tianxin weir.

Under the Tianxin Weir, there is a river, which is twisted and twisted, resembling a ribbon, called the Belt River.

On the bank of the river, Li Han sat there and rested for a while.

At this time, the sun rises, the waves are sparkling, and a group of golden shrimp is reflected in the river.

These schools of shrimp, under the sunlight, are like fireflies flashing in the water, which is very spectacular.

This is the famous product here, and it is said to be very famous for the golden shrimp of the river.

Many civilians at the foot of the mountain travel long distances every day to go into the mountains to fish, and then work hard to sell them down the mountain, and they have gained a lot.

However, they also understand the truth of overreach, so they go up the mountain at most thirty or fifty times a year, and most of the time, they still let it recuperate and not cut off the source.

After resting for a while, Li Han walked down.

At the bottom of the river, the rivers converge to form a pool.

This pond is very strange, the whole body is jet black, the shape is like ink, the pond is like a stone valley, like a pen inkstone, several verdant green bamboos, grow wantonly on its side.

The breeze blows, the bamboo leaves sway, the green is dripping, and the depth is abnormal.

This place is called the ink pond, the water of the pond is black all the year round, but it is cool and abnormal, drink a sip, the fatigue disappears, it can be called a beautiful scene.

Li Han walked all the way, but he didn't find any traces of purple bamboo at all, and he had long lost hope, so he didn't bother to look for it, and sat down directly by the pool, closing his eyes and meditating.

When I was going to wait for the evening, I would go back and gather with Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi, and then say goodbye to them and go back to the sect first.

Yuan Xi flowed away in a circle in the body, and the realm of the seventh layer of Li Han and Naqi was deepening day by day, but the eighth-layer life and death threshold of Naqi was still far away, and it seemed that there was a huge bottleneck in a circle, and I don't know when it would be able to break through.

The sky gradually darkened, Li Han woke up, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and saw that Jin Wuxi had fallen, and it was already time for the three of them to agree on a party.

Immediately no longer slack, brushed his clothes up, glanced at the scenery on the four sides again, and suddenly his body moved, and the whole person had immediately turned back, and his body flew back towards the original road.

An hour later, he returned to the place where the three of them were separated, and Chen Fatzi and Tang Baishou were already waiting for him there.

Seeing Li Han returning empty-handed, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, knowing that today was in vain, and there was no trace of purple bamboo at all.

During this period, the two also found a little other purple thing, but when they rushed to find it, it was obvious that it was not the "Innate Purple Emperor Bamboo" that Tang Baishou had guessed.

The three of them found a sheltered stone cave, built a bonfire, and then set up a hunted wild goat and barbecued it on the spot.

After a while, the wild goat was full of aroma and grease.

The three of them were tired for a day, so they were not polite immediately, divided into three portions, and ate them as soon as they grabbed them.

Fortunately, this goat is quite fat and strong, and it is not enough to worry about three people.

Soon, the three of them were full of oil, their bellies were swollen and full again, their hunger was gone, and all the fat sheep were eaten.

Of course, the vast majority of them were filled into the stomach by Chen Fatzi alone, and Li Han and Tang Baishou did not eat much than him alone, no wonder he could have such a figure, and it was difficult for him.

Wiping the grease off the corners of their mouths, the three of them talked about tomorrow's trends.

Li Han said goodbye to the two, saying that as soon as the sky dawned, he would give up the search and return to the sect.

I didn't want the two of them to hear Li Han's thoughts, but they all agreed, saying that their task would also be completed, and they were only one step away.

Let Li Han wait for them here for a day, and when their task is completed, the three of them will return together, so that they can take care of them.

Obviously, they also gave up on their own, feeling that no matter how aimless they looked, they would not be able to find it, so they simply stopped wasting time.

Li Han thought about it, he couldn't delay anything in a day, and he was indeed like-minded with the two, so he no longer refused, and immediately stopped hesitating and agreed.

Immediately, the three of them talked about others, and unconsciously, they talked about the ten people who entered the sect at the same time.

Li Han, Ying Xueqing, Tang Baishou, Chen Fatzi, Lan Xuanyi, Zhou Zijuan, Han Daoxing......

Although the ten people entered the sect at the same time, their experiences were different.

Li Han left early, it was not clear, but Tang Baishou and the others were together, but they knew it clearly.

What peaks have each person entered, what is their strength now, and what is their identity?

Among the ten people, except for Li Han, who is a special case, Ying Xueqing and Zhou Zijuan were all selected by Tianjian Peak one after another, and directly became inner disciples, envious of others.

However, their qualifications are indeed excellent, so everyone is not so jealous.

Who said they were born inferior to them?

Among the remaining seven, Tang Baishou entered the True Dan Peak, one of the upper three peaks among the six peaks.

He loves poisons, and if he can enter this peak, he can refine all kinds of drugs by himself and delve into the toxicity, which is exactly what he requires.

Lan Xuanyi entered the Xuandao Peak, one of the six peaks, and his cultivation improved rapidly, and it is said that he is now also a seventh-level disciple of Naqi.

It is rumored that he has been favored by an elder, and if he can perform well in this year's Seven Veins Competition, he will be directly accepted by that elder as a disciple and enter the inner gate.

Chen Fatzi was so easy and tired that he entered the Baihua Peak among the six peaks, and was surrounded by a group of women all day long.

He is generous and has an amazing net worth, so even in a place like Baihua Peak, where yin and yang are declining, he actually mixes well, and instead becomes a well-known deacon of Baihua Peak, taking charge of some unimportant sect affairs for her.

As for Han Daoxing among the seven, it was the green-clothed young man who had the Otogi Dao body before.

His talent is not very outstanding, his qualifications are not excellent, and the wood Dao body is not good at attacking, and he was finally selected into Shengqin Peak, one of the six peaks, to learn music, but he also has a lot of experience.

As for the rest of the people, Li Han is not familiar with them, it is said that one entered Lunyin Peak and the other entered Baihua Peak.

In this way, there are ten people in the seven peaks, and each peak has at least one newcomer disciple.

However, the difference is that two of them have directly become inner disciples, and the remaining eight are still circling around the outer gate.

sighed and sighed, the difference between their experiences was like a world of difference, and then the three of them no longer wasted time, each found a clean place, closed their eyes and meditated, sat cross-legged to breathe, or cultivate, or healed.

Early in the morning of the second day, Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi went directly out of the cave to complete the task of their trip in order not to let Li Han wait for a long time.

And the cold is very cold, boring, thinking and yesterday's cultivation place, the scenery is good, both physical and mental are suitable, it is actually helpful to cultivation, and the body turned, and it actually came again towards the ink washing pool.

After a few moments, he was back at the dark green pool.

Sitting on a boulder, he faced the bamboo forest, closed his eyes and breathed in, a trace of clear air, from the bamboo forest, emerged, like a green dragon, swallowed and absorbed by him, and merged into the dantian.

In the dantian, the lake was flooded, and unconsciously, it took on a layer of green and blue color.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was past morning, the sun was scorching, and a gust of wind blew from the west, raising the long hair that was bitterly cold.

Li Han's spirit moved, and then he woke up, and was about to open his eyes and rest for a while, when suddenly his ears moved, and he heard a strange sound.

This sound is incomparably beautiful, like the wind blowing the pipe, and it seems to be chanting softly, and the sun is shining purple smoke.

A strange sound like a wind chime ringing and a strange sound like a heavenly fairy sound came into Li Han's ears, making his heart suddenly have a few ripples.

"Hmm, this?"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his spirit moved, firmly locking on the edge of the ink-washing pool, a new green bamboo no thicker than a finger.

The green bamboo is not more than a few inches long, it is a very inconspicuous one in many zhang high bamboo forests, it grows on a black stone on the side of the pond, and it is full of a wild meaning.

Under the bamboo joints, there are layers of old leaves, and only a small section can be seen.

However, only a small part of it is exposed, but it is smooth and delicate, like jasper.

Li Han also saw yesterday that all the green bamboos by this ink-washing pool are like this, and there is nothing strange about it.

However, at this time, he clearly heard that the sound of heaven and fairy was coming from this bamboo, as if as soon as the wind blew, it was naturally clear and difficult to hide.

Suddenly, Li Han's heart moved, concentrating on luck and gathering his eyes.

"Break the Demon Pupil, open!"

With the movement of his mind, two extremely faint rays of light, like green swords, suddenly rushed out of his eyes and slashed towards the emerald green bamboo on the opposite side.

"Whew!"

As if the fire burned the scorched wood, a strange sound of "snort" sounded, the camouflage of the green bamboo was quickly peeled off, in the sunlight, the light and shadow changed, the emerald green color, actually slowly became transparent, and then light purple like glass.

A strange burst of purple smoke, rising from it, like a fairy, as if the red dust is dreamy, like a fantasy.

"The sun is smoking, and the sound is exquisite, this is, the innate purple emperor bamboo?"

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