"This guest, the master is now resting in Wolong Pavilion, and I will take you there." Just as Yang Han was looking around, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Yang Han.

Yang Han was startled and hurriedly turned around to look.

I saw an old man on his back, holding his hands behind his back, looking at Yang Han with a smile.

"Hehe, little friend, the old decay will take you over." The old man smiled, and regardless of Yang Han's reaction, he walked away.

"It's terrifying, this old man is a Jindan stage great monk!" Yang Han didn't even need to use the spiritual touch to feel the old man's horror! "It's definitely a Jindan Great Monk, and it's not an ordinary Jindan Great Monk" Yang Han secretly concluded in his heart, and at the same time moved his feet and followed behind the old man.

The old man walked quickly, but it was only relative to mortals, if it was a foundation building period monk like Yang Han, he could easily keep up.

After a few breaths, Yang Han followed the old man and came to a high pavilion.

This high pavilion only has one floor, but it is as high as a dozen women! Even the pavilion door is several feet high, which is very luxurious.

Above the pavilion door, there is a huge plaque hanging, which reads 'Wolong Pavilion three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in golden characters.

"Knock knock!" The old man knocked lightly on the door three times, and whispered to the closed door, "Master, there is a guest." ”

"Squeak......" As soon as the old man's words were finished, the door of the figure that was several feet high opened without wind, revealing the empty pavilion inside.

"The old servant retired." When the old man saw the door open, he didn't stop, bowed, took nine steps back, and turned to leave.

"Now, are you going to go in?" Yang Han's throat twitched, and he stepped into the darker Wolong Pavilion.

This Wolong Pavilion looks extremely luxurious on the outside, but inside, it is pitch black, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Han was already a foundation building period monk, I am afraid that he would not be able to reach out and lose his five fingers when he came in.

"Who are you?" Yang Han walked in a distance of more than ten zhang, only to see a huge seat appear in front of him, the seat base is more than ten zhang high, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, like the shape of a hill.

And above the seat, this is a huge chair seat with a length and width, and a demonic young man in a gray and white coarse cloth shirt is lying on it lazily, with an arm on his head, looking down at Yang Han below.

"The junior is a disciple of the Xuanyue Water Pavilion, I heard that the senior openly accepts apprentices, so I came here to give it a try." Yang Han said the rhetoric that he had thought of a long time ago.

"That second-level supreme spiritual weapon, you should have brought it, right?" The demonic young man lying on it asked slowly.

Although this was asked, Yang Han couldn't hear the tone of inquiry at all.

Also, the doorman did not have a second-level top-grade spiritual weapon or Zhou Yan's personal token, so he would not let him go. Since Yang Han came to apprentice, it was absolutely impossible not to bring in the spiritual weapon.

"Yes." Yang Han didn't dare to hesitate, nodded, took out a second-grade superb flying sword from the storage bag, and held the flying sword above his head with both hands.

"Well, it's indeed a second-level top-grade flying sword." Zhou Yan on the seat glanced at it, hooked his fingers lightly, took the flying sword away, and said calmly.

"Since you are here, you should know that there are three conditions for worshipping me as a teacher." After Zhou Yan put away the flying sword, he looked at Yang Han and slowly spoke, "You have completed this first condition, and I will tell you the second condition below." "Please make it clear to your seniors." Yang Han bowed and said.

"Yes." Zhou Yan nodded and continued, "This second condition is not too difficult. ”

"I just want you to go to the demon domain below a hundred feet of water depth and help me find something." Zhou Yan paused for a moment and continued, "It is a kind of aquatic weed, which can only be seen in the sea area below a hundred feet of water. "This aquatic plant is called Tianxiang Soul Breaking Grass, and its shape is pitch black, generally about three inches long and half an inch wide." Zhou Yan said as he waved his sleeves, and a streamer of light swept by, and a small grass with a pitch-black body floated in front of Yang Han.

"It's this kind of grass, and the second condition is to find a hundred Heavenly Fragrance Soul Breaking Grass." Zhou Yan paused and continued, "I'll give you this one." ”

"Also, this is my token, with this thing, you can come back and pay a hundred Heavenly Fragrance Soul Breaking Grass." Zhou Yan waved his hand again, and a wooden card flew into Yang Han's hand.

Yang Han looked at the wooden sign in his hand, and there were only two big characters on it, Zhou Yan'.

"Go ahead." Zhou Yanpu lazily removed the arm supporting his head, lay on the seat, and no longer looked at Yang Han.

"Juniors retire!" Yang Han said goodbye softly and slowly withdrew from Wolong Pavilion.

"The guest is out, please." As soon as Yang Han came out, he saw the old man waiting on the side.

"Yes." Yang Han nodded respectfully, and followed this Jindan old man out of Zhou Yan's mansion.

"Huh, Tianxiang Soul Breaking Grass, a demon domain below a hundred feet under the sea?" Yang Han left Zhou Yan's mansion before he dared to discuss this condition.

The sea area of Shengyang is a sea area dominated by righteous monks. But in this entire mortal world, there are not only cultivators, but also a large number of demon clans! These demon clans don't have much living space on land, only some deep mountains and old forests, but in this sea, it's different! In this sea area, the sea surface is the territory of the human race cultivators, but when they enter the water, no matter how strong the monks are, they must act cautiously, especially the sea area below the depth of a hundred zhang, it is the paradise of the demon race! The pressure there is extremely high, and only monks above the foundation building period can move there, so every time the monks go down, it is basically impossible to meet the Terran monks next to them.

And the demon clan appears in groups! But fortunately, these demon clans have fully adapted to the underwater pressure, and if they swim upstream at will, they will also be blown up by the air pressure, so on the surface of the sea and under the sea, the human race and the demon clan will use this as a buffer, and they will be neighbors without incident.

"Dive into the sea and collect the Heavenly Fragrance Soul Breaking Grass, I don't even know where this Heavenly Fragrance Soul Breaking Grass is!" Yang Han returned to his other courtyard and kept complaining in his heart, "Do I still have to search little by little in that environment, in front of a large number of demon clans?" "It's just looking for death!"

"Master, lunch is ready, let's eat." At this moment, Meng Hui's voice came in from outside the door.

But at this moment, Yang Han was irritable in his heart, so he was still in the mood to eat? "No need, my food will be cooked as usual in the future, but don't come to call me, if I want to eat, I will naturally go." Yang Han directly transmitted the message to Meng Hui.

"Yes." Outside the door, Meng Hui promised softly that she was going to leave, this master could transmit the sound to the boy, but as a child, she didn't dare to transmit the voice to the master.

"Wait!" Just as Meng Hui was about to leave, she was suddenly stopped by Yang Han.

"Come in and knock me a requiem!" Yang Han then said.

"Yes." Meng Hui was startled by Yang Han's sudden transmission, but when she heard Yang Han's order, she recovered again, pushed the door and walked in, took out the wooden stick from the storage bag, and began to beat.

"Whew!" Yang Han listened to the familiar sound of snorting and lay on the bed. Vaguely, the more vocal wave power of the requiem knocked out by Meng Hui was faintly consistent with the fluctuation of divine consciousness in Yang Han's sea of consciousness, but Yang Han himself could not find such a deep place.

A moment later, Yang Han fell asleep in a stuporous voice. And Meng Hui saw that Yang Han was lying there with her eyes closed, and she didn't get the order to stop, so she didn't dare to stop easily.

But fortunately, knocking on this requiem doesn't need a little aura or divine sense, just a little fatigue of the body, as long as Meng Hui uses the aura to pass the body, it can greatly reduce fatigue.

In this way, Yang Han slept all afternoon, and Meng Hui also knocked on the requiem for an afternoon.

By the time Yang Han woke up, it was already dark.

"Huh? Am I asleep? Yang Han sat up from the bed and saw Meng Hui who was still on the shift in front of him.

"How long have I been asleep?" Yang Han looked at Meng Hui and asked softly.

"It didn't take long, it was just an afternoon." Meng Hui put down the wooden stick in his hand and replied honestly.

"An afternoon? You've been working here all afternoon? Yang Han asked unexpectedly.

"Yes." Meng Hui nodded honestly again.

"Yes." Yang Han was slightly shocked in his heart, but nodded quietly.

"You are also my boy, and I don't have anything to use during the Qi training period here, these Guben Dan and this first-grade mid-grade flying sword will be given to you." Yang Han waved his hand, and on the table in front of Meng Hui, three jade bottles and a flying sword suddenly appeared.

"Thank you, master!" Meng Hui was stunned for a moment, and then replied happily. She is still using a low-grade flying sword, which can be replaced now, and the three bottles of Gubendan, even if one of them is leftover, is not satisfied, but the three bottles add up, how can there be more than two hundred pills, right? With these Guben Pills, her cultivation will be faster for a period of time.

"Okay, I'll go out tomorrow, and it will take a long time." Yang Han continued to say, "During this period, you just need to keep this place clean and tidy. Although there was no need, Yang Han was still reluctant to go out, and when he came back, he saw a lot of dust, and he still needed him to use magical means to whisk the dust.

"Yes." Meng Hui was taken aback when she heard that Yang Han was going to leave for a long time, but she calmed down and nodded.

She grew up in this Xuanyue Water Pavilion since she was a child, and she has never been close to anyone, and now she gets along with Yang Han day and night, although she can't say a few words, she is already very happy.

At this time, Yang Han was leaving, and she was a little reluctant in her heart. But she also knows that the relationship between the master and the child, the master can control the child, but there has been no example of the child managing the master.

"Well, you go down," Yang Han waved his hand and beat Meng Hui out.

After that, he took a pill of yang poison pill, silently resisted the poison, and slowly breathed.

I don't know if it's because of listening to the requiem for an afternoon, Yang Han only feels that he is now clear, although he clearly feels the severe pain caused by the yang poison, but his mood is not moved at all.

I feel it, but I feel it, but I can easily ignore it, and this state is amazing.

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