Just when the old man was beaming with pride, Han Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness!

A black talisman in the cuff slid silently into his hand, and Han Yu poured the mana of his whole body into it, and a black brilliance bloomed on the talisman.

The old man was about to command the skeleton to slash Han Yu, when he suddenly felt a thrill, and Han Yu's body surged with sword intent!

"Not good!" The old man's face changed suddenly, urging the skeleton to raise the knife in his hand, and before he could cut off the mutation, he was born again.

At this moment, two vines the thickness of a water tank suddenly flew out of the woods, and quickly wrapped the skeleton's arm with lightning speed, and then the vines tightened, and the skeleton was frozen in place at once!

When the old man saw this, he was naturally shocked, but his years of combat experience made him react quickly, and with a quick chanting spell in his mouth, two blood-red talismans were thrown over.

The vines instantly burned with blood-colored fire, and the vines the thickness of the water tank were burned off after only ten breaths, and the knife in the skeleton's hand was cut down again.

It was also the ten breaths of procrastination, and Han Yu finally urged the Fu Bao, and a palm-sized black sword floated in front of him.

Han Yu pinched the trick and pointed at the black sword, and the black sword turned into a black light and circled around the giant sword, and another blur disappeared.

"No!"

The old man showed a frightened look on his face, and his thin hand threw out blood-colored beads and blood-colored talismans in a row, and his body was covered with two thick blood curtains, and the old man hurriedly took out the blood-colored small tower from the storage bag.

But before he could sacrifice it, the small black sword had quietly appeared behind him, and the old man lowered his head, and a fist-sized blood hole appeared in his chest.

The old man's face showed a confused look, and he wanted to say something, but all the strength in his body had dissipated, like a stone falling from the sky.

The thirty-foot skeleton let out a wail, and its size shrank rapidly, and then the black mist broke down, and the skeleton landed on the grass.

A spiritual light lifted the falling figure, Han Yu's face was also a little tired, most of the mana in his body had been consumed, if someone chased him, he would not be able to support a battle.

Leaning against the big tree beside him, a vine slowly squirmed down, his breath was extremely weak, and the power that wrapped around Han Yu's arm was gone.

Han Yu climbed the big tree in great distress, and a faint thought came from Qingteng, which got into his arm and disappeared.

Just now, Qing Teng conveyed a faint idea to sleep in Han Yu's body for three days.

Fortunately, he absorbed the essence of the dryad in the secret realm, and if he let the green vine recover on its own, I am afraid it will take hundreds of years.

Han Yu walked to the old man's side, and without hesitation, he took out the soul searching talisman that exuded black, and pinched it with two fingers, instilling mana into it.

The smiling grimace on the soul search talisman turned into a strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the black light was flourishing, and Han Yu put the talisman on the old man's forehead.

Then Han Yupan sat aside, gently placed his palm on the soul search talisman, and closed his eyes slightly.

After a stick of incense, Han Yu, who was sweating profusely, wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and the expression on his face was slightly excited.

Han Yu picked up the skeleton that had fallen on the grass, picked up the storage bag on the old man's body, and directly burned the corpse to ashes with a fireball technique.

Now that it was dark, Han Yu hesitated for a moment and put the bead in his mouth, and silently urged the nameless mantra to walk in the direction of Xuanhuang City again.

Han Yu found an abandoned wooden house in the mountain forest, arranged a set of Lost Trace Formation, and hurried to sit on the dusty wooden bed to recover the mana that had long been depleted.

At the ugly moment, Han Yu opened his eyes.

Han Yu jumped off the wooden bed, took out a pile of white paper from the storage bag, directly studied the ink, took out a brush and wrote something on it quickly.

It was already bright outside, and Han Yu hurriedly stopped the pen and paper, and wrote a thick pile of white paper in front of him.

Han Yu rubbed his eyes and pushed open the wooden door, the cool mountain breeze blowing on his face, and his spirit was suddenly lifted.

Han Yu took out a long wooden box from the storage bag again, and arranged the array flags inside according to the instructions in the jade slip.

The eight medium-grade spirit stones were buried, and all the array flags were windless and automatic, making a gentle humming sound.

After half a cup of tea, all the array flags each shot out a ray of light, and the middle of the formation suddenly twisted, and a white jade plate appeared.

Han Yu put the white paper he had written overnight on the jade plate, pinched it with both hands, and there was a strange spatial fluctuation, and the jade plate disappeared without a trace.

Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally completed the task assigned by the Yuan Ying Ancestor.

After a stick of incense, the strange spatial fluctuations came again, and a jade slip and a talisman fell.

Immediately after that, those flags spontaneously combusted for no reason, and the flagpole also shattered into powder, and the wind blew the circle and disappeared.

Han Yu was not surprised by this situation at all, this ultra-long-distance teleportation array could only teleport back and forth once, and then it would burst open.

Han Yu first took the talisman and jade slip in his hand, and then trotted over and dug out the medium-grade spirit stones buried in the ground, although most of the spiritual power had been consumed, there was no problem at all in exchanging thirty low-grade spirit stones.

Seeing that the big thing had been confirmed, a sense of sleepiness came to his heart, Han Yu found a dry tree hole in the forest, and after drilling into it, he arranged a few early warning arrays, and fell asleep groggily.

When Han Yu woke up, he saw the mottled points of light cast in the woods, so he jumped out of the tree hole, stretched lazily, and walked towards Xuanhuang City.

Five days later, Han Yu finally returned to the cave.

Han Yu opened the early warning circle of the cave mansion, came to a secret room shrouded in prohibition, and began to count the treasures obtained on this trip.

The items on the old man's body had long been known through soul searching, and Han Yu flipped the items in the storage bag over, and a fist-sized purple cobblestone was held in his hand, which was the finale treasure of the auction, Shui Yingluo.

The bloody-eyed man in charge of the auction saw that this item was kept for auction, so he entrusted the old man to hand over this item to the sect, and in the future, he would pay a high price for a sword cultivator.

As soon as the old man discussed some details with the blood-eyed man, the woman's transmission note flew into his hand. Upon learning that the disciples of the Edgeworth Sect had appeared, the old man was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly chased him out of the city.

In this way, the best raw stone water Yingluo smashed on Han Yu's head, and a big trap cake fell from the sky.

In addition to Shui Yingluo, there were hundreds of low-grade spirit stones in the old man's storage bag, and he didn't bring a single bottle of elixir.

This is actually not difficult to understand, this old man guards the door of the dark son every day, and he has no time to be distracted to cultivate, so there is no need to bring pills.

The same is true for spirit stones, as long as the old man speaks, anything in Xuanhuang City can be delivered to him. To him, the spirit stone is something outside his body.

There are also blood-colored towers, blood beads, and seven or eight various talismans in the storage bag, and Han Yu is not disgusted with them, and they are all put into the storage bag.

Han Yu thought about it and took out the red talisman left by the Primordial Ancestor, and after using mana to stimulate it, it turned into a raging fireball.

Han Yu put his hand in, and a familiar voice came into his mind.

Ling Laozu affirmed Han Yu, and informed him of the mantra for unlocking Hao Yuan Dan, and mysteriously told Han Yu to prepare a generous gift.

Han Yu first took out the jade bottle, silently recited a Dharma decision in his mouth, and then lightly tapped the bottle with his index finger.

The seal on the bottle stopper dissipated, and Han Yu couldn't wait to pour out a pale yellow elixir, stepped forward and sniffed it, and his face showed intoxication.