The first peak, eighteen floors.

Cave No. 56.

When Han Ting came back, she sat in the same wooden chair and looked at the rock wall above her in a daze.

The layout of this cave house is almost exactly the same as the one above Pang Jian.

She knew that in the cave above her, Pang Jian might be sitting on the wooden chair she had sat on at the moment, or on top of the futon, and he should still be holding the token she left behind.

Han Ting's mood is disturbed.

Touching her somewhat hot cheeks, she couldn't help but think of the feeling of the cold and hard young man putting his finger on her shoulder earlier.

Even if she was in a hurry, she took the initiative to take off her clothes and wrap them in front of her chest, revealing her entire smooth back...... The man didn't move a finger.

The indifferent youth did not touch her wounded area with his fingers or palms, nor did he touch the rest of her back.

From beginning to end, that finger rested on her shoulder in a regular manner.

"There is no one Meng Lang who is abrupt, this person ...... I'm afraid they don't have any thoughts about me. ”

Fortunately, Han Ting was a little disappointed.

Over the years, she has teamed up with her cultivators several times to explore the forbidden land, to capture high-level fierce beasts and alien beasts.

Often, because of her extremely eye-catching figure, some unnecessary contradictions and entanglements will be triggered.

She pondered the previous incident, and realized afterwards that the partner she treated as her sister might have killed her because the object of her sister's secret consent had been coveting her body.

Accustomed to the aggressive eyes of men, she almost couldn't help but move when the man put his finger on his shoulder.

- If it weren't for the power delivered by the other party to really help her heal.

Afterward.

Although she pretended to be calm, she was still quite nervous in her heart, for fear that the other party would take the opportunity to do something out of the ordinary.

I didn't expect the other party to even make a slight overstep.

"The children of the upper realm, the disciples of the great sects, maybe they all have a relatively high vision."

Han Ting laughed to herself.

She immediately meditated on her strength to see how well she had recovered from her injuries.

"Hmm!"

Her eyes lit up.

She was keenly aware that not only the fire poison in the injured area, but also many toxins that had eaten away at the flesh and blood had also been removed.

Even in her body, some of the dark diseases left by the serious injuries in her early years seemed to be erased by the magical power transmitted by the other party.

The shoulders that the other party's fingers were on to the area between the injuries of the vest had been swam by wisps of magical power.

Where those supernatural powers passed, the dark wounds of the viscera and tendons were quietly repaired.

"What a miracle!"

Han Ting was amazed.

……

Superstratum.

Pang Jian, who closed the stone door, sat on the wooden chair where Han Ting was sitting before, looking at a black iron token.

There is only one word engraved on the front of the token - Mang.

After a few glances, he didn't find anything special, so he put away the token, closed his eyes and communicated with the little tree in the clouds.

"I need the power of life essence."

Pang Jian passed on his heart.

The little tree responded almost instantly.

In just a few seconds, Pang Jian felt that the greenery had faded, and the three clean leaves of the life essence were about to pass away, turning into jasper-like green again!

"It's still you who reassures me the most."

Pang Jian nodded with satisfaction.

On the second and third days, Han Ting came at the agreed time.

Pang Jian concocted a wisp of life essence into her body in accordance with the law to help her detoxify and heal her injuries.

"I don't know your name yet."

Han Ting sorted out her clothes, secretly sensed it in front of Pang Jian, and said with some embarrassment: "I haven't recovered yet, maybe ...... It will take another two or three days. ”

Pang Jian nodded, and said without much interest: "I will help you completely remove the residual poison." ”

Tomorrow, it will be the day when Cao Laowei will hold a rally, but Luo Hongyan still hasn't appeared.

In this situation, he didn't bother to say anything to Han Ting.

"You are also my benefactor, I want to know your name."

Seeing that Pang Jian was unwilling to take care of her, Han Ting was angry in her heart and said, "What's the matter, it's great to come down from the upper realm?" It's the third day, and you don't even want to say your name? ”

"Pang Jian."

After revealing his real name, Pang Jian pointed to the stone gate and said indifferently: "Remember to help me close the door." ”

Han Ting gritted her teeth secretly.

After thinking about it for a while, she still stubbornly said, "Pang Jian, that token was exchanged for five hundred spirit stones. Although I have shown that I still have materials equivalent to 10,000 spirit stones in my hands, those materials are only for Cao Laowei's subordinates to see, and they are not handed over to Cao Laowei. ”

Pang Jian looked at her inexplicably.

"That's it...... The token is actually only worth five hundred spirit stones! ”

Han Ting, who felt despised and said angrily: "I originally prepared eight or nine thousand spirit stones, and I planned to find a holy medicine to heal and detoxify tomorrow. You use your strength and means to heal and detoxify my wounds every day, and I feel that I have taken a big advantage, so I ......"

"Oh."

Pang Jian understood.

The indifference on his face was a little less, and he said lightly: "Old Monster Cao's meeting is not only one day, you can go back and think about it, how many spirit stones should be replenished for me, you just remember to make it up for me anyway." ”

"Okay, okay."

Han Ting stood up, swayed out of the No. 56 Cave Mansion, and closed the stone door from the outside with a "peng".

"There's something wrong."

Pang Jian frowned and muttered.

He couldn't figure out at all, what kind of anger was this woman having?

Obviously, she treated her by herself, and it was obvious that she offered to make amends, and after she readily agreed, why did she slam the door angrily?

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to.

Pang Jian communicated with Yunze Xiaoshu again, and in the blink of an eye, the life essence lost in the three leaves of the kung fu was filled by the small tree.

Because Xiaoshu was in the Fourth Realm, although he didn't delay for too long, he was inevitably a little tired.

"Distance, or because of distance......"

Without the Anshen Pill to use, in order to keep his mind full of energy, he has not communicated with the anti-bone boy of the Fifth Realm for a long time.

"The turtle is the closest, see if it's awake."

With a thought in his mind, he established an induction with the turtle again.

Immediately, he was shocked by a scene.

After he was promoted to the Innate Realm on Ice Rock Island, he hadn't communicated with the Xuan Turtle, and suddenly found that the unknown broken land hidden deep in the Xuan Turtle actually appeared below another broken land!

It was a bad night tonight, with no full moon hanging high and no stars twinkling.

A small piece of broken ground in the thick clouds, suspended below a large broken ground, the aura of heaven and earth in the small broken ground changed significantly, and the depths of the earth roared.

A golden light, as if it had been sucked by a small crushed ground, was being forcibly pulled out from the bottom of the large crushed ground above.

On the surface of the large broken ground, mountains and rivers are collapsing, and the earth is cracking deep ravines.

"Whew!"

The golden light from the large broken ground quietly disappeared into the depths of the center of the small broken earth, and I saw a bare stone peak on the small broken ground, which suddenly shone with a faint golden light.

"It's sucking...... Vein? ”

Pang Jian, who guessed what was happening, a spirit broke the peace of his heart, and the Xuan Turtle suddenly broke off the senses.

In the cave, Pang Jian Huoran stood up from the futon and walked around the house.

"Spirit veins, ore veins, spirit veins can give birth to spirit stones, spirit jade, and even spirit crystals. Ore veins, depending on their attributes, can breed rare ores such as Obsidian, Earthshade Stone, and Water Stone, all of which are rare cultivation resources. ”

"The Turtle, called the Spirit of the Earth, can suck the veins of other shattered land!"

"It seems to be hidden in the broken ground and does not move, it turns out that it can control the broken ground and use its broken ground to find ore veins and suck it! Its blessed creation, its own breakthrough and advancement, also seem to depend on this. ”

For example, Pang Jian, who discovered the New World, was in a gloomy mood for a long time, and he was a little brighter.

After a while, he calmed down and sensed the turtle again.

This time, he saw that the trumpet had sneakily flown away from the clouds below.

Pang Jian suddenly knew that in the large crushed ground above, a slender golden vein had disappeared.

In the future, the mines in the crumbling fields will no longer breed metallic ores.

At this moment, the turtle that was included in a vein became drowsy again, and it didn't have a good communication with Pang Jian, so it took the initiative to cut off the induction with Pang Jian.

"Is this a way it evolved?"

Pang Jian was secretly surprised.

That night, he, who had been thinking about the wonders of the Eclipse Vine and the Turtle, did not concentrate on meditation.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Early in the morning, Han Ting knocked on his stone door, proudly raised a token, and said, "I got a new token, and I came to take you to the meeting!" ”

The sun is rising, and the sun is shining down.

In the shattered land of Yuanmang, the steep peaks seemed to be shrouded in golden divine radiance.

Pang Jian, who stepped out of the cave, looked at Han Ting with a golden luster on her face, took a deep breath of the fresh morning air, and nodded lightly.

The rally was about to start, but Luo Hongyan had never appeared, and he was still in a depressed state.

"It's either a blood moon or a Yin Spirit Temple......"

He suspected that Luo Hongyan's disappearance was because of these two major sectarian forces.

He wanted to participate in the rally to see what attitude the people of the Blood Moon and Yin Spirit Temple would treat him.

In order to judge who Luo Hongyan and his people are, in order to confirm the identity of the enemy.

"Little brother."

Gao Yuan, who hadn't slept all night, pushed open the door of the cave with a sad brow, and looked at Han Ting, who was hot, who appeared in front of Pang Jian's door early in the morning, and was not in the mood to laugh.

Like Pang Jian, Luo Hongyan's disappearance made him feel like a mountain of pressure.

Gao Yuan was worried that Jiuyuan would no longer care about the identities of the sister and brother, and would find an excuse or arrange a person at will, so he killed him.

After all, Luo Hongyan killed Ling Yunsan, and Pang Jian cut off Zhu Yuanxi's head, both of whom had a good relationship with Jiuyuan.

And he, as a boatman, took his sister and brother to soar around.

"Your sister?"

Gao Yuan asked.

Pang Jian shook his head.

Gao Yuan sighed, and then retracted back into the cave, not showing any interest in the assembly.

Pang Jian didn't care about him, but stood in the stone corridor in front of the cave mansion, watching from the cave mansion on his left and right sides, a lot of scattered cultivators walked out one after another.

Some of the casual cultivators knew each other well, and they were talking when they left the cave, with anticipation on their faces.

Some of them were indifferent, and as soon as they left the cave, they climbed along the stone steps to the height of the first peak.

Pang Jian observed the surroundings and up and down, and found that the people who lived on the lower floors had also left the cave, holding a token to participate in the meeting, and went up the mountain along different stone steps.

In the distance, many cultivators who did not settle in the first peak, but stayed in the cloud sails, or in the valleys between the mountains, also gathered towards the first peak from all sides.

On Pang Jian's head, in the cave mansion above the nineteenth floor, there were also many richly dressed young people, talking and leaving.

……

Today, the book is finally out of classification, and it is strongly recommended by an editor-in-chief, so ...... There will be four watches!

(End of chapter)