But after searching for dozens of days, I found nothing.

He asked Shi Ling to rummage through every inch of land on the island, including some caves, rocks, barren mountains, and wild land.

Hard work pays off.

He also found more than a dozen gorgeous flowers and plants at the entrance of a sea cliff, the color of the rhizome condensed with a layer of frost, but the flowers were bright red, and a fiery breath came to his face.

This flower didn't seem to be ripe yet, Han Yu asked Shi Ling to pay more attention, and directly fell into deep thought.

Just like Han Yu had just estimated, it was very likely that this group of people would come for these strange flowers.

So he paid attention to the situation on the island these days when he was cultivating, and if someone came to investigate, he would be able to confirm that his inference was valid.

But after waiting for another three months, there was no movement on Kushan Island.

At this time, Han Yu only needed to revise the cultivation plan again.

The cave mansion on the island has been known to the Duan family, and they will definitely not be able to continue cultivating.

So Han Yu asked Shi Ling to dig another cave under a boulder in the inconspicuous wilderness, and change another place to cultivate.

In this way, even if the Duan family gathers forces to besiege the cave mansion, he will not be disturbed, and there will be no situation where he will go mad.

With this heart disease, Han Yu had no choice but to change his cultivation plan.

Originally, according to his plan, he had cultivated the third layer of the Taishang Origin Mind Method, and refining to the peak was to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, so he could consider transforming the solid true element into Dan liquid and completing the first step of the Dan formation.

But now that there is an unstable factor, Han Yu wants to sacrifice the two flying swords he has refined.

He had cultivated to the second level of the Divine Forging Technique, and his huge divine thoughts were enough to refine these two flying swords, which would increase the power of the flying swords by a few points.

When the Demon Dao attacked the Imperial Sword Sect, watching Ling Lao Zu fuse the flying sword and explode himself to injure the enemy, he knew that he was on the wrong path.

The swordsman would rather bend than bend!

Since you have chosen to practice the art of flying swords and use the method of flying swords, you must have the courage to break ten thousand laws with one sword, instead of cowering and looking at your head and tail.

If you are still undecided, how can you expect to cut through the sky with a sword?

Moreover, with this method of heart refining, if he can cultivate into a knot, the power of the flying sword will also skyrocket.

He didn't have any obsession in his heart, but thinking about Yu Ningwu's soul, he still planned to fight once.

If he could one day achieve the Yuan Infant, he would do everything he could to get a way to break it from the memory of that Yuan Infant Monk.

If his sect dares to block it, then Tu Zong, if the Demon Dao dares to block it, even if he goes to attract foreign aid, then the Demon Dao will be destroyed!

Nested under the boulder for three months, there were no idlers on the island, and it seemed that the Duan family had given up.

But even so, he didn't have the idea of returning to the cave again, with the stone spirit, the cultivation effect was the same anywhere on the island.

Seeing that the island was indeed silent, he recuperated for a few days, keeping his divine sense in the most powerful state, and spewed out the crimson lightsaber from his mouth, levitating him in front of him.

Han Yushen thought about it and asked Shi Ling to monitor the movements on the island, and ignore it as long as he didn't find his hiding place.

Looking at the three-inch-long crimson lightsaber, Han Yu's heart couldn't help but have mixed feelings, thinking of some past events, Ling Lao Zu's body and sword were one, and the sword shadow of the sky....

After a while, Han Yu sighed, and according to the spell recorded in the fragment, dozens of complex marks were condensed from his hands, and then he bit the tip of his tongue and splattered the essence blood.

Immediately, Han Yu's face became extremely hideous, his face also turned a miserable green, beads of sweat the size of beans condensed on his forehead, and a small dot of light the size of a bean appeared in front of him.

"Go!"

Han Yu suddenly roared, and his hands formed eighteen complex magic seals, and the small white light rushed into it like a fly, submerging into the red lightsaber.

Han Yu quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, pulled the red flying sword over, and recited a complex spell in his mouth, the essence blood sprayed on the flying sword slowly blended in, and the color slowly became a strange blood-red color, Han Yu's body trembled slightly....

In the hidden cave underground, he sat for more than a month. Until one day a month later, hundreds of deep ravines were cut out of the stone chamber, and they were no longer of great use.

The silver light on his body flashed again, and the person appeared in the underground cave. Han Yu's face was pale and haggard, but his expression was a little excited.

After he successfully refined the Red Flying Sword Heart, the original body and sword integration magic power that was still a little obscure was naturally used.

He took out the broken sword book and studied it carefully, and finally understood.

Han Yu wanted to use the water-attribute flying sword to practice the magic power of escaping and meet the enemy from the red flying sword, but he forgot that the flying sword was practiced to see blood and kill.

The water flying sword has been hidden in his body all the time, and he doesn't even have a chance to see the enemy, so how can he control Ruyi?

The red flying sword has drunk the blood of the enemy, and the spirituality is stronger than the water flying sword, so it will be easily fused.

After he waited for his vitality to recover, he also re-refined the water flying sword.

"In the future, I'll call you Liuying, let's call you Red Phoenix!" Han Yu put the two flying swords into his mouth and muttered.

The two flying swords took three months, and Han Yu continued to retreat without rest.

These two sacrifices left his mana and divine consciousness in a state of serious deficit, and he had to take medicine to refine his qi immediately, otherwise it would cause irreversible damage to his body.

As for the stone spirit, it had absorbed thirty percent of the aura in the spirit ore and had recovered from its injuries.

Three months later, Han Yu regained his vitality by swallowing a large amount of pills to recuperate, and began to study the Taishang Origin Mind Method again.

He had already seen the magic of this mental method, and the two secret techniques could deceive a monk of a great realm, which could be called against the sky.

Although he already knew this method by heart, he studied it for a few days, and entered the secret room with a large amount of pills in his arms.

He had already made up his mind this time, if he didn't cultivate the Taishang Origin to the third layer, and if he didn't pile up mana to the foundation building consummation, he would never get out.

As for the green vine and thunderbird in his body, he is still asleep, and when he wakes up, his strength can increase a lot.

If he goes to the thunder tribulation, he will definitely have to wait for the thunderbird to wake up, and see if the bird's magical powers can take some of the pressure off it.

According to Han Yu's calculations, he can still wait.

When I traveled in the Demon Dao, I had also heard rumors about the Dan, and the condensation of the Dan liquid could only be the first step, and the second step was the Thunder Tribulation.

Condensing the pill liquid requires a lot of auxiliary materials, Han Yu prepared some when he traveled in the Demon Dao, and Yu Ningwu gave him a bunch of them, as long as his qualifications are not ridiculously bad, this step should be able to go down.

He has a green glass jade book, a golden thunder ball, and a thunderbird to assist, plus his poor qualifications, there is also some hope for surviving the thunder tribulation.

After these thoughts flashed in his mind, Han Yu avoided his eyes.

As the saying goes, there are no years in cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, five years passed quietly.

Han Yu hadn't set foot in the cave in these long years, but he knew everything on the island well.

In the past five years, some people have visited the island several times, all of them running to the Strange Flower of Ice and Fire.

After receiving Shi Ling's message, Han Yu did not make a move, but watched coldly.

Anyway, the maturity of that flower has not yet arrived, and it will not be picked for the time being.

It's just that the monk seems to be unusually cautious, and he hasn't approached the small mountain where he is hiding the last few times.

But just a month ago, he sneaked in, and when he saw that there was still a flash of spiritual light in the broken formation, he quietly retreated.

After five years, Han Yu kept swallowing the pills, and finally cultivated to the third layer of the Taishang Origin Heart Method, and the exercises had also come to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

He didn't have the intention of retreating here, and in addition, he always had a little bit of a chance to be a Jedi in the underworld, so he consolidated his cultivation in the cave mansion, and at the same time recalled the various mental methods he learned in the secret hall of ten thousand laws.

But he didn't know that a storm was about to sweep in.