When Zhao Han put away the four hundred and seventy-three empty bottles, the young lady in the white dress finally stopped smoking frantically, and the whole person began to exude a strange halo from the inside out.

As this brilliance changed from weak to strong, her whole person was gradually wrapped in an oval light cocoon, and on the surface of the light cocoon, there were five kinds of divine light flowing: blue, white, red, black, and yellow. At the same time, the five cute little cute things of the young lady in the white dress also landed one after another, guarding the five directions of the light cocoon, and danced towards Zhao Han with teeth and claws, asking him to keep his distance and not approach.

Zhao Han silently put away the remaining twenty-seven bottles of genuine Qingling Replenishing Divine Pill, and retreated to a corner of the room before breathing a sigh of relief.

These five cute and cute little things seem to outsiders to be harmless to humans and animals, and they are very cute, but how could Zhao Han, who knows their true bodies, not take their warnings to heart?

This is the poison of five that can at least easily crush the martial artists of the Baodan Realm, if they don't listen to the dissuasion and provoke them to become ferocious, the consequences are really unimaginable.

"However, that's okay, the little fifth sister has eaten so much Qingling Replenishing Divine Pill, it is estimated that after breaking the level, her strength should be improved, and I also have more than 20 bottles of genuine Qingling Replenishing Divine Pill to replenish the soul, so that I can play with my life to cultivate the soul method without losing my body. ”

"It just so happens that there is still half a month before the opening of the White Bird Secret Realm, but I can use it to close a pass, completely solve the gun intent entrenched in my chest, and enter the White Bird Secret Realm in full bloom to find out. ”

After having a plan, Zhao Han talked to Shan Weijun and told him not to let people disturb him during this time, except for three meals a day.

For Zhao Han's request, Shan Weiyan naturally couldn't ask for it, this little ancestor was too good to toss, how much time did he have to come to the White Crane Tower, not to mention anything else, just the money used for the redecoration of the White Crane Tower is a lot of money. Now he doesn't ask for anything else, just asks this one to be a little bit safe these days, not to make trouble with the wind and rain again, and then enter the White Bird Secret Realm and not come out again.

In the guest room, Zhao Han sat down against the corner of the wall, all the miscellaneous things had been explained clearly, and then it was his own penance time.

His mind sank into the sea of knowledge, and under the Fusang tree in the center of the sea of knowledge, Zhao Han's small soul opened his eyes and kicked his legs with a fist, this villain less than the size of a mung bean looked different and cute.

"Let's get started!"

In his mind, Zhao Han's soul rose and threw himself into the Yin and Yang grinding plate in the first nest in an instant.

It's a gray world, black and white have lost their color, it's immaculate, it's a mess, it's directionless. Only two grinding wheels that could not see the whole picture intersected, stirring up the wind and clouds, forming a huge vortex.

Then, Zhao Han's soul watched as he was gently crushed by these two grinding discs and completely shattered.

"Gross!"

Under the Fusang tree, Zhao Han's soul tore through the light cocoon, his face was distorted, and he retched while holding on to the trunk.

However, he immediately raised his eyebrows, extinguished the retreat he had born, and muttered to himself: "You have to persevere, you can't retreat, there is still half a month before the opening of the White Bird Secret Realm, and there is not much time left for me." ”

After resting for a while and stabilizing his soul body, Zhao Han's soul jumped up again, burrowed into the Yin and Yang Great Mill, and repeated the experience of wanting to die and wanting to be immortal again.

After three times, Zhao Han's soul shrank a lot again, and now only the size of a grain of rice remained, which was far from the appearance of being three inches tall before cultivating the Fusang True Yang Ten Transformation Refining Divine Method.

But Rao was like this, but Zhao Han was extremely excited, because through comparison, he could clearly feel that the condensation of his soul had greatly exceeded expectations, and it was many times stronger than when he was three inches tall before.

Zhao Han's soul, which was the size of a grain of rice, was actually giving birth to a sense of flesh and blood at this moment, no longer as empty as before, like a gust of wind that could blow away.

"Very good, is it really worthy of the Supreme Fa!"

Zhao Han's mind withdrew from the sea of knowledge, exhausted, but the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, he glanced at the multicolored light cocoon guarded by the five poisons, and after finding nothing abnormal, he uncorked the bottle and swallowed a pill of Qingling Tonifying Divine Pill.

The next moment, a soft and light breath rose from the lower abdomen, up the spine, and finally seeped into the skull, and a refreshing and cool feeling that had never been felt before came out of the sea of consciousness.

Zhao Han's mind sank into the sea of knowledge again, and he found that the soul that had been constantly grinding and was only the size of a grain of rice had grown up at this time!

The little man happily swallowed the cool breath that seeped in from the four walls of the sea of knowledge, and even the three three-legged white crows lying on the Fusang tree raised their heads at this moment and swallowed this breath.

"It worked!"

Zhao Han was determined in his heart, and after devouring all this cool qi in the sea of knowledge, he would once again carry out a hellish self-mutilation and squeeze.

Time passes silently.

As the opening date of the White Bird Secret Realm approached, the atmosphere in Qinglan City became more and more treacherous, especially with the attack and death of the disciples of Jin Gemen who participated in this White Bird Meeting, which directly detonated the whole city.

In the next few days, conflicts between the martial artists broke out repeatedly in Qinglan City, even if the city lord of Qinglan City suppressed it strongly, killed a group of troublesome martial artists, and hung their heads on the street archway, but it still could not prevent the situation from festering.

In particular, those forces that have obtained the admission quota to the White Bird Secret Realm have become the targets of the target. In just a few days, there were three or four sects that were originally scheduled to enter the White Bird Secret Realm, and the disciples of the sect were intercepted and killed, and for a while, the entire Qinglan City was full of rumors, and the grass and trees were all soldiers, and there was a danger of disaster breaking out at any time.

At the time of the storm in this city, the White Crane Tower was unusually calm, especially when the Lord of the White Crane Tower appeared, single-handedly suppressed the four families who made trouble in the White Crane Tower, and there were sect representatives of the Taixuan level power in the door, the entire White Crane Tower entered a peaceful state, and no one dared to make trouble in the White Crane Tower.

When the White Crane Tower faced the Louvre and the Ziyang Demon Sect, it was indeed bowed its head and confessed, but in the entire Cangzhou territory, how many sect forces dared to directly resist in the face of these two behemoths?

What's more, how many of them were able to do it if they subsequently suppressed the four sect forces with Taixuan's great power in a row?

"It's the ninety-eighty-second time. ”

Under the Fusang tree in the sea space, Zhao Han's soul tore open the light cocoon and walked out again, sighing faintly.

Taking advantage of the rare peaceful time in the White Crane Tower in the past few days, Zhao Han practiced the soul method day and night, and with the help of the powerful medicinal effect of the genuine Qingling Replenishing Divine Pill, he actually threw himself into the Yin and Yang grinding disc and crushed it nearly a thousand times!