Han Yu got off the stone platform and flew in the direction of the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall with the flying magic weapon.

After a stick of incense, Han Yu had not yet arrived at the thatched house, and saw a figure standing at the door from a distance.

Han Yu put away the magic weapon, and hurriedly saluted him and said, "Uncle Hong!"

"Can you harvest this trip?" the lame old man asked with a smile.

"Nothing. Han Yu let out a long sigh.

"The old man has a set of magic weapons here, and when he encountered a strong enemy, he lost his spirit, and he has also recovered some power after tinkering over the years. The old man said, patted the storage bag and took out a small jade box, and handed it over with some reluctance.

"Thank you, Uncle Hong!" Han Yu took the jade box with a happy face, opened it on the spot and looked inside.

I saw a golden talisman and a silver jade book lying in the jade box, with a faint spiritual light flashing on it.

After taking a closer look, he found that the golden talisman pen was full of subtle cracks, and a large black ink stain in the middle of the jade book.

"This set of golden pen and jade books is a set of superb magic weapons, and now there are only one or two powerful left, and now it can only be barely regarded as a medium-grade magic weapon. The old man sighed and smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Hong, this set of magic weapons is very suitable for juniors. Han Yu put the jade box into the storage bag and said with a smile on his face.

"That's good, if you like the magic weapon, I won't stay here if I have anything to do. The old man said with a smile.

"Uncle Shi, wait a minute. Han Yu hurriedly shouted, took off a storage bag from his waist and handed it to the old man, explaining, "This is what I brought to Miss Hong." ”

The old man nodded, and after taking it, he released his crutches and turned into yellow light and broke through the air.

Han Yu watched him disappear at the end of his vision, and then pushed open the door and entered his cabin.

After entering the grass hut to clean up a little, Han Yu sat down cross-legged on the stone bed, took the jade box just now in his hand, and opened the box again.

The gold pen and jade book in the jade box were carefully taken out, and I saw that the gold pen was dotted with golden powder, and the jade book was shrouded in cyan light.

"These two magic weapons are both offensive and defensive, and I don't have to have a headache to expose which treasure on Dabi. Han Yu said happily.

He has a lot of treasures on his body, the best magic weapons are Qingluo Dao and Mu Kui Shield, the top magic weapons have Qingjiao Banner, and he has three rune treasures that Qi refining cultivators can't even think of!

But these treasures can't be exposed in front of people, and the only thing that can be used on the big competition is the Qingling Sword, a medium-grade magic weapon obtained from Jubaolou.

Han Yu was worried all the way, this set of magic weapons sent by the old man was really a charcoal in the snow, and it solved Han Yu's big problem at once.

Now there are still two months before the big competition, which is enough to practice these two magic weapons, and to snatch the top ten places at the time of the big competition.

Just when Han Yu was practicing magic weapons in the thatched hut, Wu Fengzheng, who had a gloomy face, flew towards He's family.

He was blackmailed by Lexing for five hundred spirit stones in the bamboo forest, and he was restless when he learned that Han Yu had already refined ten layers of qi.

If Han Yu's outstanding performance in the big competition attracts the attention of the high-level, it will be extremely difficult for the Wu family to do anything to him in the future.

He wanted to do it in the big competition, but it was a pity that he was an inner disciple and was not allowed to participate in the big competition.

Wu Feng suddenly remembered that there was a young genius in the He family, whose cultivation was at the tenth level of qi refining, and he was preparing to participate in the big competition of the sect.

The Hejia also occupies a lush mountain, and after Wu Feng landed, he asked a few words to the disciples of the Hejia family, and then walked towards the back mountain.

When he came to the back mountain, Wu Feng saw a young man in his twenties wielding a stone sword in his hand, the stone sword was two feet long and weighed about hundreds of catties, but the young man was dancing in a lively manner.

When the young man saw someone coming, he casually threw the stone sword in his hand, only to see the stone sword roaring and flying towards the mountain rock.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the rubble shook off countless times, and the stone sword was steadily inserted into the rock wall.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Wu, seeing that your steps are so hasty, there must be something important when you come to me. The burly young man asked with a twinkle in his eyes after seeing the face of the person who came.

"With my junior brother, there has been a tricky matter recently, which is related to both of our families. Wu Feng thought for a while and said.

"It's about the two of us? The burly young man showed a hint of doubt and asked seriously.

"I don't know if the junior brother still remembers the fall of the uncle?" Wu Feng also asked with a sinking face.

"Of course I remember this, my uncle was killed by the Blood River Alliance, and Chong and I are determined to make them pay for their blood debts!" said the burly young man through gritted teeth.

"I don't know if the little monk who remembers the storage bag returned, I suspect that he looted the personal treasures of the uncle. Xu Feng said mysteriously.

"Is there any evidence?" He Chong paused for a moment before slowly asking.

"This person only refined qi at the fourth level when he entered the sect, and he has now stepped into the realm of the tenth layer! That thief must have scavenged the elixir on Uncle He's body, so he can progress so quickly!" Wu Feng said coldly.

"Ten layers of qi refining?" He Chong heard this, his face became a little hideous, and he said gloomily.

"My grandfather had long sensed that something was wrong, that the thief had used a trick to assassinate him, and my grandfather was still in family retreat. Wu Feng also said with a cold face.

"Senior Brother Wu, the two of us teamed up to kill him!" He Chong's face flashed with anger.

"No, if we kill him now, we will be charged with mutilating our fellow disciples. I came this time to let my junior brother meet this person at Dabi and sign a life and death contract, and kill this person openly!" Wu Feng said slowly.

"This—" Kazuhiro suddenly became hesitant.

Wu Feng looked at him with a hesitant face, took out a yellow bracelet from the storage bag and threw it over.

He Feng subconsciously connected, and saw a lifelike demon tiger carved on the bracelet, and his puzzled eyes turned to Wu Feng.

"This is a Red Tiger Bracelet, which is sealed with the soul of the Red Tiger, a first-order demon beast. As long as the junior brother is willing to make a move, the senior brother is willing to give this bracelet as a gift. Wu Feng said with a serious face.

Seeing that He Chong was still hesitating, Wu Feng said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with my Wu family, it was because I begged my grandfather with my uncle that my Wu family came to help." If the He family wants to stay out of the matter, then my Wu family doesn't want to be the wronged leader!"

He Chong's face was cloudy when he heard this, he thought about it and gritted his teeth and said: "My family and I are also bloody men, and my senior brother will see me slash this thief in the ring!"

Wu Feng's face also showed joy, and he praised in his mouth: "I knew that my junior brother would not let me down!"

At the following time, after the two of them talked a few more words, Wu Feng said goodbye and left refreshed.

He Chong slowly walked to the stone wall and held the stone sword, his eyes flickered and he did not pull out the stone sword.

I don't know how long it took, there was suddenly a back of vicissitudes on the path leading to the back mountain, and He Chong hurriedly greeted him, and said respectfully: "Third Uncle Ancestor, why are you here?"

The gray-haired old man smiled and asked, "What did that kid from the Wu family do to you just now?"

He Chong hesitated for a moment, and then told the matter as it was.

"Ten layers of Qi refining, hmph, I knew that the thief had stolen something!" the old man's expression became hideous.

"My son's death has nothing to do with him, he is not the mastermind but also an accomplice!" the old man's lips trembled, his tone was short, and his eyes became extremely cold.

The old man muttered a lot to himself, and then said to He Chong: "Chong'er, you come to me at night, and I will give you a high-grade magic weapon." You have to promise the third grandfather that you will kill that thief!"

"Yes!" and Chong said respectfully.

A similar scene was happening on all the hills of the sect, and the elders of each family took out powerful magic weapons one after another and handed them to the potential disciples in the clan, asking them to go to the outer gate to compete for these ten places!