Miao Yiting did not hesitate, but after deciding, she directly sent Zhuji Dan into her mouth. With a grunt, a Tsukidan was swallowed by her.

The effect of this ordinary Tsukidan is naturally not comparable to that of the prefecture-level Tsukidan. The latter can help immortal cultivators condense the prototype of the cyclone to the greatest extent, while the former can only slightly increase the mellowness of some aura. And the effect of practicing Sword Mountain is almost the same as that of Tsukidan. This is also the reason why Han Tu's master let him climb the mountain without stopping.

Perhaps because of the pain, Miao Yiting's brows furrowed slightly, with a painful expression. It looks like he's under a lot of pressure. In fact, it is not difficult to understand, after all, it is to create a new thing on top of the dantian, and it is completely unavoidable to feel pain.

And the cyclone is the most critical step for an immortal cultivator, not to mention Han Tu, even some old guys in the Dan stage can't help others build a foundation in the hands of the clouds. And the only thing they can do is to wait on the sidelines, hoping that the other party can successfully build a foundation with perseverance or talent.

"Aren't you afraid that after she builds the foundation, she will hate you, insult you, kill you, and finally seize the treasure?"

Almost the moment this voice sounded, Han Tu suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief. He didn't mean to wait and see, but was thinking hard about what he was? Is he really afraid of Miao Yiting building a foundation? Afraid that she will take revenge on herself after building a foundation?

There was no doubt that the voice did not come from the mouth of a bystander, but from the depths of his spiritual sense. It seems to be inaudible, and it seems to sound like a bell. It's out of reach, but it's close at hand.

"Kill her, this is your last chance. ”

When this voice sounded again, Han Tu's eyes turned red, as if he was controlled by something. has lost its original color, and some are just endless killing intent.

At the last chance, she will build the foundation, and she will die......

Han Tu obeyed the depths of his heart, and took out the thousand handles of the magic weapon from the spirit bag. Suddenly, on top of his hands, he still held several short daggers of different shapes.

And his gaze is like a torch, and there is no one else in the place he sees, it is Miao Yiting who has begun to build a foundation and his breath is constantly stabilizing!

The distance between Han Tu and Miao Yiting was not too far, but when the former used a stick of incense, he barely came to the other party. And every time I landed, I left a deep footprint on the ground. It was as if he had exhausted all his strength to come to the latter's side.

At this time, his hand had been raised above his head, and the short dagger was held in his hand, and only after one breath, Miao Yiting could not escape being attacked by someone, thus destroying the end of death.

Han Tu's movements were slow, but he didn't hesitate at all. The moment he came to Miao Yiting's side, with a whoosh, his hand had already fallen in response and stabbed the latter's neck fiercely.

But just when Miao Yiting was unconscious and was about to be poisoned by this poisonous hand, the dagger stopped less than a finger away from the other party's white neck. At this time, Han Tu's eyes had "recovered" their clarity, and he frowned thoughtfully.

In terms of one's own spiritual power, it is completely impossible for anyone to leave a mark on their spiritual consciousness. But where did that voice come from? Obviously, he was very cooperative, but the owner of the voice still did not show the slightest hint of hindsight.

Han Tu looked at Miao Yiting, whose breath was gradually stabilizing, and a rare smile appeared on his face. This is probably the first time since Li Xin's loss that he is happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

Time passes, and Miao Yiting's state is getting better and better, and her breath is gradually getting stronger, and she is only one step away from building the foundation.

At this moment, Han Tu suddenly took out a porcelain bottle from the spirit bag, opened it, and poured it on Miao Yiting's body.

The Chapter of the Moon Shadow Lake, this is the name of this liquid, and the Moon Shadow Lake is a legend in the world of cultivating immortals. No one can say the evidence of its real existence, but the pond water that can improve the grasp of the immortal cultivator's foundation building in the side and maximize the effect of the foundation building pill really exists.

The pool water of this porcelain bottle was obtained by Han Tu on the way to the mission for the Demon Capital, if he still had the opportunity to take Zhuji Dan at this time, maybe he would be reluctant to use it for Miao Yiting like this. But now he can only pin his hope of building a foundation on the method that Demon Cultivator is 100% sure of being able to build a foundation, then there is no so-called reluctance or reluctance.

What is useless to himself, but has a great effect on Miao Yiting, Han Tu will naturally not be stingy. And as far as his current spirit stone is concerned, it is indeed not a drop in the bucket.

In terms of talent, Miao Yiting is definitely not good among her peers. But in this way, she still achieved good results in the first foundation building. And according to the current trend, the success of foundation building is only a matter of time. And with the assistance of the Chapter of the Moon Eagle Pond, it can be said that it is like a tiger with wings, and the foundation building has become a sure thing.

Perhaps seeing that Han Tu had "regained" his senses, the voice had never sounded since the former stopped. It's as if it disappeared into thin air, or it never existed. But Han Tu knew very well that in terms of his own spiritual power, he would never hear it wrong. The voice from before was indeed in his head, not a hallucination caused by excessive nervousness.

After Extreme Fantasy fell asleep again, Han Tu didn't have a good way to investigate this aspect, and everything could only be done after Miao Yiting successfully built the foundation, and then ask her all the questions to see if she could find anything.

As night falls, the day is fleeting. For most immortal cultivators, the success of foundation building depends on this last moment. But for Han Tu, there is no worry. As I said before, Miao Yiting's foundation building is already a stable thing, as long as there are no accidents, she will definitely be able to successfully build the foundation.

Not long after Han Tu settled down, with Miao Yiting as the center, a spiritual energy vortex visible to the naked eye appeared. Seeing this, Han Tu certainly understood that this was the most important step in condensing spiritual power. And at such a critical juncture, if there is a lack of aura and Miao Yiting fails to build a foundation, it will really become a big laughing stock.

However, maybe other disciples will have such an embarrassing scene. But Miao Yiting, who has Han Tu's help, doesn't have to worry about this at all. I saw that the latter then waved, and more than thirty phantom crystals suddenly appeared beside Miao Yiting.

And if you calculate according to the spirit stones full of spirit stones in the illusion crystal, the number of spirit stones here has reached an astonishing number of 10,000.