Han Yu inquired about some specific information in detail, filled a few pages with words, and then took the map with red lines and studied it carefully.

They flew the nearest route, Han Yu asked a few red circles to mark on the map, and asked Zhang Minggui to send someone to investigate, and the two discussed some details, and waited until it was getting dark before riding away.

At noon on the second day, Han Yu came to the town again, and Han Yu explained all the issues involved in detail and waited for a response.

This group of teenagers and girls travel once every two months, and their actions are very regular, Han Yu thought about it and decided to wait for the next few days when they will send dividends to see if there are any people in this mine, and whether they will send someone to protect them secretly.

In the blink of an eye, another three months had passed, and Han Yu's cultivation had slowly reached the peak of the fifth layer of qi refining, and he was about to break through the realm of the sixth layer of qi refining.

After much inquiry, Han Yu finally determined that this group of teenagers did not send a master to protect them, after all, Mengcheng is not far from the mine, and the foundation building monks can arrive in one day, right under their noses, who would dare to commit a crime?

On this day, Han Yu swept the spiritual debris and found the red-faced man, and said with a smile: "Senior Rong, the last time I went to Yunfeng to listen to the sermon, I had an epiphany in my heart, if I go to retreat, can this general task help me for two days?"

Saying that, the four spirit stones were quietly stuffed into his cuffs, and the man surnamed Rong said with a smile: "This is a trivial matter, but you have to try to break through, in this mine where birds don't, there are several caves on the top of Yunfeng, where there is abundant spiritual energy, and there are formation guards, and safety is also guaranteed!"

"Thank you Senior Rong!" Han Yu saluted him and said gratefully, "I'll go to Yunfeng when the time comes." ”

The man surnamed Rong suddenly remembered Han Yu's identity, and reminded him with some embarrassment: "You'd better go and ask the immortal master for a note, those quiet rooms belong to the sect, you go..."

Han Yu was stunned when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "How dare I touch the brow of the Immortal Master, and how can I have such a face?"

The man surnamed Rong couldn't help but sigh when he thought of Han Yu's extremely poor qualifications, and comforted: "Go and have a look, what if it can be done?"

Han Yu nodded gratefully, his face was full of desolation, the man surnamed Rong remembered that the person who managed the ashram was their Ten Thousand Methods, and he wanted to open his mouth but finally held back.

If he opened his mouth, it seemed that he might be able to secure a retreat room for Han Yu on his face, but in doing so, he would have wasted a favor out of thin air.

Not cost-effective!

He also has a good impression of Han Yu, greets him with a smile every day, and respects him very much, but these are not worth interceding, and he doesn't have to wait for him to break through next time and change to the best cave.

Han Yu respectfully bowed his hand and left, first went to deal with the spirit debris, stayed in the stone house and looked at a miscellaneous book, and after noon, Han Yu rode the rock pipit straight to Yunfeng.

Along the bluestone steps all the way up, soon came to the top of the cloud peak, and saw a row of bluestone caves built on a giant peak from a distance, where a spirit gathering formation was arranged, and the aura inside was three points higher than the outside world.

There was a small house in front of this group of caves, which was the only way to enter and exit the caves, Han Yu tidied up his clothes a little and knocked lightly on the door.

An old man with a beard opened the door, and when he saw that Han Yu's cultivation was so low, he frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Qi senior, junior wants to try to break through the fourth layer of qi refining, and I hope that the senior will be perfected!" Han Yu said respectfully.

The old man frowned when he heard Han Yu's words and asked, "What kind of monk are you?"

"Qi Yu senior, my surname is Han, I am a casual cultivator, and the immortal master sent me to manage the fourth floor of the mine. Han Yu said with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Fifty spirit stones, you can retreat for three days!" the old man said coldly when he heard this.

Han Yu was taken aback by this price, took out the storage bag on his waist and poured out all the spirit stones inside, and the old man saw that there were only seven or eight pieces, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Little friend, let's gather enough spirit stones!" said the old man with a beard impatiently, "Or you go and ask for an approval from your seniors." ”

As he spoke, he closed the wooden door, leaving only Han Yu with a lost face, and suddenly a group of young men and girls laughing and laughing came not far away.

"Uncle Han!" The handsome young man in the lead saw Han Yu who was about to take a detour, and quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Han Yu saw that his face stiffened, and he clenched his fists and said, "I've seen Tai Gongzi!"

The group of girls also came around, Tai Feiwen could knock on a few spirit stones every time he met Han Yu, and said with a smile: "The little nephew has some spirit stones in his pocket, can Uncle Han borrow some, I will definitely return them in the future." ”

"Senior Brother Wen, this is not good!"

"Wen Daoyou, why do you have such a poor relative?"

"I know this person, and he goes to my grandfather's cave every month to deliver spirit stones!"

“......”

A group of young boys and girls chattered, and many of them recognized the down-and-out monks who would go to the Elder's Cave once a month.

"Uncle Han, I have already broken through to the third layer of qi refining!" Tai Feiwen's eyes rolled, patted his chest and promised: "I have become a foundation building monk, and I will definitely take care of Uncle Han." ”

At this time, the old man opened the door angrily, and saw a group of young men and girls angrily scolding: "Get out, play next to you, don't disturb the old Qing Xiu!"

"Grandpa!" a tiger-headed young man shouted at the old man.

Han Yu was a little embarrassed at this time, he didn't want to have anything to do with the young man when this action was imminent, if the kidnapping ticket was successful, it would be a little unbeautiful to suspect him.

I saw Han Yu take out two spirit stones from the storage bag, hand them to Tai Feiwen, and said embarrassedly: "I just have these two spirit stones, and I will give them to Tai Xian's nephew!"

The tiger-headed young man ran to the old man's ear and whispered a few words, but the old man said with a smile: "Han Daoyou, it's not good to lie in front of a group of dolls, I just took out eight spirit stones, why are there two left in the blink of an eye?"

Tai Feiwen took the spirit stone, and when he heard this, he directly snatched the storage bag that Han Yu hung on his waist, poured out the remaining spirit stones inside, and put them into his storage bag with a smile.

"I'll go to Yunxi Tower in two days, I'll have a treat!" he said and threw the empty storage bag to Han Yu and ran towards a group of young boys and girls.

Han Yu picked up the storage bag on the ground, went down the mountain with a red face, and just walked a few steps to hear the old man's ridicule, but Han Yu remembered the tiger-headed young man in his heart.

Back at the mine, Han Yu didn't complain, and returned to his stone house, the shame on his face disappeared without a trace, and his expression became a little cold.

After three days, Han Yu went to the first floor, embarrassedly saying that he was going to find a hidden place in the mine to break through.

The man surnamed Tai was a little sympathetic, this is a loose cultivation, there is no pill, no spirit stone, no spiritual land, and he wants to break through the difficulties.

But he was only sympathetic, even if he asked him to take out a pill, he was unwilling, but he was thinking that Han Yu would better fail to attack, completely die of this heart, and go to fiddle with general affairs with peace of mind.

Back at the stone house, Han Yu summoned Xing Yuan again, explained some things to him, meditated quietly for a while, and when it was time for him, Han Yu quietly got out of the waterhole, went to the town to quietly get a fast horse, and galloped towards the cliff.

For safety, Han Yu deliberately went around in a half circle, and when it was dawn, Han Yu let the horse go and hid in a deserted temple.

After eating some cold food, Han Yu opened the map and took a look, this place was less than two hundred miles away from the mountain cliff, and it could be reached in two hours by running the light body technique.

Looking at the miscellaneous books and cultivating silently, the sun gradually sank, and Han Yu closed his eyes and waited until the time to set off again.

Soon came to the high cliff again, Han Yu took out a bone whistle and put it to his mouth to blow it, and the silent sound wave reached the top of the mountain.

After a while, the iron eagle circled and fell in the sky, and a trace of joy appeared in Han Yu's heart, this spirit beast was really more reliable than humans, at least it would not break its promise.

The iron eagle circled and landed beside Han Yu, Han Yu took out a Hundred Beast Pill to feed, and was about to ride, when he suddenly felt a burst of depression, and looked up at space, Han Yu saw that under the bright moonlight, a giant eagle with a foot of five feet soared in the sky!