Han Changming was standing on the first floor of the attic where Zhou Suqian lived at the moment, his face seemed calm, but there was a storm in his heart, and he was stunned for a while.

The reason he froze was not because Zhou Suqian let him enter the attic for the first time, nor because there was another woman standing next to her.

This woman, Han Changming is sure to have seen it for the first time, her age looks about the same as Zhou Suqian, Han Changming can't describe her appearance, she doesn't look particularly beautiful, she is wearing light makeup, and her temperament is very gentle and dignified, it can be said that Han Changming has never seen such a delicate woman.

"Senior Brother Han, this is Uncle Liang, although it is the first time you have met, you have been staring at others, it is a bit rude, right?"

Senior Sister Zhou's cold voice reminded, her face so calm that she couldn't see joy or anger.

"Oh, it turned out to be Uncle Liang!"

Han Changming came back to his senses at this time, of course he didn't covet this woman's beauty, although he admitted that this woman made people look very comfortable, but Han Changming was actually looking at something she was holding in the palm of her hand.

That thing, Han Changsheng not only knows, but also knows very well, because it is the turtle shell he refined with his own hands, this turtle shell can also be used for betting, but the cultivation of betting will be partially pumped by Han Changsheng.

"Goo-dong!"

Han Changsheng secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this local tyrant who bid for the turtle shell, the gold lord who took out eight thousand spirit stones in one go, actually stood in front of him alive at this moment.

"If she knew that this turtle shell was refined by me, I wonder if she would be shocked?"

Han Changming suddenly thought with some smugness in his heart, he didn't expect to meet his customers so soon, which made Han Changming feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

At this time, he probably didn't expect that after this turtle shell was taken away by Uncle Liang, he would be able to remotely save Han Chang's life a few times, but these are all later words.

"Senior Brother Han, please respect yourself! Although Uncle Liang is not from his own family, he is a guest of honor from afar!"

From the perspective of a bystander, Zhou Suqian suddenly regretted letting Han Changming enter the attic door, this Han Changsheng seemed to have been staring at other people's slender jade hands when he saw Uncle Liang, and swallowed his saliva, and even showed a mysterious smile, he was simply a frivolous prodigal.

The reason why Han Changming was allowed to come in today was because when Han Changsheng was waiting outside the attic at first, Uncle Liang, who was a guest, suddenly became curious and asked him who he was.

So Zhou Suqian replied that it was Bu Xianmen's "Five Spirit Root Tianjiao Disciple", which was originally said by Zhu Xiashui when he introduced Han Changming to the people of the Wang family, so Zhou Suqian borrowed it, but it was good that she didn't say it, and as soon as she said it, Uncle Liang's interest increased.

After all, can the Five Spirit Roots still be regarded as Tianjiao disciples? The Five Spirit Roots are completely at the bottom of the food chain in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

So Zhou Suqian let Han Changsheng in, but as soon as she came in, there was a scene of staring at Uncle Liang's hand.

"It's okay, although this Han Master and nephew has a five-spirit root physique, but at a young age, he has also cultivated to the sixth level of the Qi refining period, and Bu Xianmen is good at cultivating talents!"

Uncle Liang obviously didn't care about Han Changsheng's behavior, and praised it, although Han Changsheng stared at her hand, his eyes were very pure, and there was no lust at all.

However, Zhou Suqian's words just now made her suddenly realize.

So she asked softly, "Does Senior Nephew Han know this thing?"

"I don't know, but if this turtle shell is enlarged, it will be a bit like a wooden turtle!"

Han Changming immediately denied and said, if he admitted that he knew this treasure, then it would be worth it? He could only say that he had seen this kind of turtle shell is a Judgment Wood Turtle, because this kind of Judgment Wood Turtle is a very common turtle demon beast in the eyes of the people in the south of the Zhou Kingdom, and it is not surprising that he has seen it.

"This is indeed the turtle shell of the Judgment Wood Turtle, I came to the Kunlunxu Mountains this time, I originally wanted to go to Fang City to inquire about some news, but I participated in an auction on a whim, and it only cost eight thousand spirit stones to auction this treasure!"

Uncle Liang said happily, with an affinity in his voice.

But this statement made Han Changsheng feel that he had been hit with a critical hit, what did it mean that it only cost eight thousand spirit stones?

You must know that the outer disciples of Bu Xianmen only send out two spirit stones a month, and the inner disciples only send five spirit stones, even if they are masters in the foundation building period, eight thousand spirit stones is also an astronomical amount.

This Uncle Liang who came out of nowhere, Han Changsheng couldn't see through her specific cultivation, he only knew that her values for Lingshi were no longer rich and generous.

"By the way, Senior Brother Han came to me today, why did you come here?" Senior Sister Zhou only then remembered to ask Han Changsheng's intention.

"I want to ask Senior Sister for advice on two people, but ......" Han Changming glanced at Senior Uncle Liang hesitantly.

"Uncle Liang is not an outsider, but it doesn't hurt for you to say it!" Zhou Suqian obviously trusted this Uncle Liang who came from afar, and this time Uncle Liang was able to enter Buxian Gate because he came to visit Zhou Suqian as a relative of the Zhou family.

"Senior sister, have you ever heard of the two people 'Ji Dan' and 'Ye Killing Flower'?"

Han Changming humbly asked, he must have some understanding of these two 'very stream' names before he can prepare.

"Senior Brother Han has actually heard of these two people?"

Zhou Suqian's face was as calm as water, and her expression finally changed, and after thinking about it for a while, she began to tell Han Changsheng some things she knew.

......

Han Changsheng is now on his way to Fan Lin Marsh, and although he is accompanied by a dignified and atmospheric woman, his face is sad.

Just half a day ago, after listening to Zhou Suqian's words, his heart became even colder, although the names of Ye Shuhua and Ji Dan looked a little silly, but their strength was not ambiguous at all, as a strong person in the foundation building period, they not only had a noble status, but also a rare opponent in their peers.

This time, he was really hit by the turtle shell pit, and he had nothing to do to let himself be the 'number one' in the fight for the sword, and he was really going to be sent to death.

In return, Han Changming told Zhou Suqian that she should give up building the foundation for the time being, and it would not be too late to wait for a month to build the foundation.

Han Changming looked at the young woman beside him at this moment, who didn't know the depth of cultivation, and felt a little speechless, when he was about to leave after asking Zhou Suqian questions, this dignified and atmospheric local tyrant actually asked him to lead the way and go to the Fan Lin Swamp together to confirm whether the turtle shell magic weapon she photographed was produced here, because only this swamp near Kunlun Ruins is the habitat of the Judgment Wood Turtle.

Han Changming didn't want to go, but after thinking about it, since Zhou Suqian called her uncle, it meant that she should at least be a cultivator in the foundation building period, and maybe she could help herself collect some turtle shells and keep them for later use.

In this way, the two walked together, and the immortal cultivators naturally walked much faster than mortals when they used their spiritual powers, and it didn't take long for the two of them to see the Judgment Wood Turtle Clan that had lived on the swamp for generations.

"Sure enough, it is refined from the shell of the Judgment Wood Turtle here, and some of the fine lines on this turtle shell are only found on the Judgment Wood Turtle here!" this Senior Uncle Liang looked at the group of Judgment Wood Turtles from a distance, and said softly to Han Changming.

"Of course I know it's made here!" Han Changming not only muttered secretly in his heart, but even rolled his eyes.

"Senior Nephew Han, what are you doing, are you going to kill the turtle?" Uncle Liang asked in surprise.

She saw Han Changsheng take out a short sword from the storage bag, and cut off a thick tree trunk, trying to slide on the water by stepping on the trunk.

"Wait a minute, your efficiency in killing turtles like this is too low, I'm here to help you!"

Uncle Liang stopped Han Changsheng's move, and she planned to help Han Changsheng.

Han Changming stopped his movements at this time, looked back at her, and then noticed what she was wearing today.

She was wearing a plain auspicious cloud pattern skirt, an orchid jade hairpin inserted between the dense green silk on her head, a sachet-shaped storage bag tied around her waist, and a pair of butterfly boots on her feet, and the whole person looked extremely delicate and dignified.

As soon as she finished speaking, she took out a delicate small sword only one finger long from the storage bag, this small sword is extremely small, and it doesn't look sharp, it definitely can't be used to stab the turtle directly.

I saw that after she took out the small sword, she pinched the trick with her left hand, and the two fingers in the index of her right hand merged, in the shape of a sword finger, and one finger at the small sword.

"Go, Rain of Swords!"

Han Changming saw that the sky above his head suddenly lit up, as if there was an extra round of scorching sun, and there was a trace of golden thunder and lightning swimming on the body of the little sword magic weapon, and it was these golden thunderbolts that lit up the sky, exuding bursts of strong coercion!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the small sword exploded in the air, turning into a rain of swords in the sky, and a light sword formed by golden thunder and lightning fell from the sky, covering a range of dozens of zhang, stabbing at the Judgment Wood Turtle on the swamp!

It's really 'black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the light of the armor opens to the sun'!

However, these sword rains seem to have eyes, and only kill adult Judge Wood Turtles.

All of a sudden, the turtle corpses were all over the field, and Han Changming opened a big mouth, and he couldn't close it anymore.

"Isn't it okay to kill like this?" Han Changming suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the Wood Turtle.

"Don't be the Holy Mother, the survival of the fittest in the immortal cultivation world ......"

What Uncle Liang said made Han Changming suddenly feel as if he had heard it somewhere.

So before she could finish speaking, Han Changming suddenly continued to say for her: "And this turtle is fierce, it often bites other animals for fun, it is not a good turtle." ”

"How do you know I'm going to say that?"

Senior Uncle Liang was suddenly extremely surprised, this Han Senior Nephew of the Five Spirit Roots was really extraordinary, and he could guess what he was going to say.

If Turtle Bao woke up at this time, he would definitely run out of the ancestral turtle shell and shout, "That's my line!"

Han Changming didn't answer her words, because at this time, there was already a large area of adult juvenile wood turtles on the swamp that had turned their bellies, and Han Changming had to hurry up and collect the turtle shells first.

The wave of sword rain just now made Han Changsheng easily pick up dozens of them, and stuffed the storage bags to the brim.

"However, what are you doing collecting so many Judgment Turtles?" Although Uncle Liang helped Han Changsheng kill so many water tank-sized turtles in one go, he was still a little puzzled.

"Sell materials in exchange for spirit stones, I can't beat other demon beasts. ”

Han Changming, who had already collected the turtle shells, replied with a sense of gratitude, of course he couldn't say that he wanted to keep it for later and use it to make turtle shell magic weapons.