Chapter 527: Broken Dan Becomes a Baby

Just when the Red Fire Old Monster was thinking about Han Yu, Han Yuren, who was struck by purple lightning, fell, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange space.

It was a simple stone room, and in front of him was a small spiritual spring, and the pool was flowing with pale cyan spiritual liquid, and he felt all over his body after just taking a breath.

"Could this be the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Spring?" Han Yu compared the spiritual spring in front of him with the classics, which was a little unbelievable.

What flows out of the 10,000-year spiritual spring is, of course, the legendary 10,000-year spiritual liquid, a treasure that even those top sects want to obtain at all costs.

The 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid has many uses, refining some special elixirs, replenishing mana when refining weapons, increasing when breaking through the realm, and swallowing a drop when encountering a strong enemy can restore mana to the peak, even the baby and old monster are red-eyed treasures!

Now a pool of 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid in front of him is enough to hold four or five bottles, and if he gets it to the auction house, he will definitely be able to make up all the expenses of his Yuan Ying.

Han Yu wanted to stand up, but found that there were four exquisite jade boxes in front of him, and he could smell a strong medicinal fragrance before he opened the boxes.

Han Yu's numb face showed a hint of hesitation, he always felt that something was unreal in front of him, so he closed his eyes and checked the situation in his body.

With this inward look, Han Yu was taken aback by the situation in front of him.

The Jin Dan in Han Yu's body was bigger, and there was surging mana in his body, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Dan Formation Period, and a trace of cracks had appeared on the surface of the Jin Dan.

"I'm going to break the pill and become a baby?" Han Yu had read a lot of classics, and the situation in his body now was the same as described in the classics.

Han Yu quickly gathered his mind, and his hands couldn't help but tremble, but he still forcibly endured it.

I saw him slap the ground, and the four jade boxes opened at the same time, and there was a spiritual energy pill in each jade box, all of which were the best elixirs to help condense the Yuan Baby.

Han Yu swallowed one without hesitation, it was like pouring a glass of liquor in his abdomen, the meridians burst open all of a sudden, and the aura was like a wild horse scurrying around.

Han Yu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly swallowed another pill, this time it was like a mortal swallowing an ice cube, and the spiritual power that was still vigorously erupting just now was like a torrential rain encountered by a flame, and it was extinguished at once.

But all this is just appearances!

Han Yu felt that his body was hot and cold, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and the divine thoughts in his mind seemed to be out of control, and the chaotic and powerful divine thoughts seemed to be able to rush him into an idiot in the next moment.

Han Yuqiang endured the sharp pain in his mind, swallowed the last black pill into his abdomen, the discomfort of alternating hot and cold, the chaotic thoughts in his mind seemed to be restrained, and everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

But the next moment he realized that he was wrong!

Jin Dan shattered under the action of three powerful forces, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen that was worse than death, and he changed from a high-ranking Jiedan monk to a mortal at this moment, and his meridians were broken inch by inch.

Han Yu still tried to manipulate the shattered golden pill under this severe pain, and it took a lot of effort to barely gather the shattered golden pill, and he didn't know what kind of pain he went through and stepped on the broken golden pill to give birth to a white and chubby baby.

"Is that my Yuan Baby?" Han Yu was ecstatic in his heart, but before he could think anything, his divine sense sank again, and he fell into endless darkness.

In the mysterious space, in the manor next to a river more than ten zhang wide, several maids and slaves are busy and serving some fruits to the table.

There were already some desserts and some cold drinks on the table, and some farmers were sitting at the table, eating happily and drunk.

At the top of the manor is a delicate table of eight immortals, next to a Taishi chair and two slightly smaller but very tall chairs, a man in his thirties led a man and a woman and two children.

The man carried a pair of young children up to the chair, the girl was very fair-skinned and delicate-looking, with long black hair and bright eyes, and a silver headband on her head.

The boy's appearance is a little ordinary, and he looks a little demented with swarthy skin.

Everyone present didn't notice the boy's abnormality, and they were already waiting to take the little maid out some candy and put it in front of the boy.

"Today is the birthday of my son Han Yu, so Han will invite everyone to have a drink. In the future, I plan to send him to Qingyi Villa, maybe my Han family can still produce a great Confucian. ”

"Han was able to gain a foothold here, thanks to the help of the villagers. Come, I'll give you a glass first. The man glanced at the boy with some pride, picked up a flask on the table, filled it with wine, and toasted it below.

The small manor came to the evening in a lively atmosphere, and the people left one after another.

The boy did not say a word during the banquet, but buried his head in eating the fruit on the table, and then took the girl to see it and asked in a whisper: "Brother, are these things not to your taste? I will ask my mother to make you a few things that you like to eat." ”

The boy shook his head, jumped out of his chair and ran to the backyard.

The day passed quickly, and in the evening a few boys came to the manor and dragged the boys out of the manor.

"Brother, you wait for me at the door, I'll be right away. The girl poked her head out of the room beside her, looking pitiful.

But the boy ignored the girl's request to bring it, and ran out of the manor with a group of children.

It was getting dark, and the children who were playing with a group of children in the mud suddenly shook their bodies and looked a little confused, and the boy ignored these friends and stumbled towards the manor.

Just as the boy was running, three or four skull-sized fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky and fell into the manor.

"Boom, boom.."

With three loud bangs, the manor fell into a sea of fire, and there was a heart-rending scream in the manor, which made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

But the boy's footsteps did not stop, and continued to rush inside, and not long after entering the door, he saw a girl standing in front of the burning fire belt house in a daze, her delicate little face covered with tears.

"Little sister, are the parents and mother in this room?" asked the boy, shaking the girl desperately, and asked with some trembling.

The girl's face was still blank, and tears were rolling down her white face, and the boy did not hesitate to rush into the fire.

But the moment the boy turned around, an extra blade appeared in the girl's hand, and it was inserted into the boy's back without hesitation!

"Poof.."

The blade entered the body, and the boy turned around in disbelief, the girl's delicate face was already smiling, and her facial features were already distorted, looking like a demon.

"Hmph, yes, it didn't take much effort for the deity to take you down. Okay, your hundred-year practice will be mine, and you will become a part of the deity!" The girl's mouth let out a strange laugh that was extremely ugly, and the corner of the boy's mouth raised a wry smile, and his consciousness escaped into darkness.

Careless, the little sister in my memory has no headdress, there is no black ash on my face in a fire, I really have lived for hundreds of years in vain...

Consciousness escaped into darkness, but it didn't take long for Han Yu to regain consciousness again, and he opened his eyes in a bit of a daze.

The sky was still gray, but the clouds and lightning had all disappeared, and three feet above him there was a half-man-high purple stone, on which were some lightning marks.

"I'm not dead?" Han Yu shook his head, his expression a little confused, but he quickly entered ecstasy.

As soon as he stood up, the purple stone shone brightly, and rows of ancient texts appeared.

Han Yu seemed to think of something, and hurriedly walked up, and when he read one of the lines, his face became a little difficult to look at.