Chapter 289: Thanksgiving to the Immortal

Seeing such a refreshing move by the woman, Han Tu couldn't understand that what he wanted was a little less after all. However, now that the words have been spoken, Han Tu naturally has no reason to take it back.

As for how much of a advantage the other party has taken advantage of? This kind of thing is just mutually beneficial, and if the other party takes advantage of a certain amount of advantage, why shouldn't he be? If he uses three hundred spirit stones to go to the place under the control of the Dust Slashing Sect in exchange, I am afraid that he can only exchange it for four thousand and five bits and pieces at the usual price.

When the other party took out the fragments, Han Tu took out the only three hundred spirit stones he had left from the spirit bag. Speaking of which, I am really a little reluctant, after all, from now on, I will become a poor bastard without the slightest spirit stone.

After the transaction was completed, Han Tu did not stay long. After a smile, he turned and left. The movements are clean and clean, without any mud and water.

This also made a woman over half a hundred years old doubt her own charm for the first time.

After returning to his room, in order to maximize the use of the fragments, Han Tu began to refine the fragments non-stop, and in the next twenty days or so, Han Tu was eating, drinking, and cultivating the rest of the time. It's also a rapid progress, but it's still far from a breakthrough!

Early one morning, Han Tu suddenly opened his eyes and broke away from his cultivation state. Immediately after, he hurriedly checked his status, and then smiled bitterly.

Perhaps because he got used to the spirit shatter, his own cultivation speed and the demand for spirit shatter have become more and more great. In addition, when Han Tu obviously felt that there was no spirit shattering, he was no longer able to extract any spiritual energy from the environment. There are many reasons for this, and cultivation is obviously one of them. But more importantly, his body has adapted to the speed at which he gained aura when absorbing fragments.

It's like a beggar, if he doesn't have enough to eat all the time, it may be like that. But once he has tried to eat and get drunk for a while, it will be difficult to go back to the beginning.

The door creaked open, and the sunlight shone diagonally down the crack in the door into the room, shining on Han Tu's face. He felt the warmth of the sun, felt extremely comfortable, and even stretched.

After relaxing, Han Tu became energetic again. It was as if it was someone else, not him, who had been cultivating for more than 20 consecutive days before.

Next, he was going to meet his master, and the dragon was thankful for seeing the beginning and the end.

In this regard, Han Tu still felt quite depressed. When others received the marrow washing pill the next day, they apprenticed. The last time, under the guidance of the mentor, began to gather together to accept the orthodox cultivation of immortals. Even the yellow-haired boy who was slapped by Elder Zhang before had already found a direction that suited him. It was only when he got to himself that he was told that on the first night of his apprenticeship, the gratitude was gone. He didn't say goodbye, and even the elders didn't know where he had gone.

And just yesterday evening, someone suddenly came to inform him. His master, who had disappeared for a long time, is back!

Han Tu cleaned up his image a little, then changed into new clothes, planning to use his new face to meet his master. After all, first impressions are important when it comes to human communication.

Lianjian Mountain, at the peak, between heaven and earth. At this time, Han Tu did not enjoy such a beautiful scenery in Yaxing, but buried himself in the mountains.

The monk named Xie Yi ran to the top of the Sword Cultivation Mountain alone when he knew that someone was going to become his disciple. This mountain is very doorway, according to legend, it is the immortals in order to train their apprentices, will descend the law, so that the immortal cultivators who come here can only use the strength of their bodies to climb the mountain, and the aura in their bodies can not even be mobilized at all.

In this way, it took Han Tu more than an hour to climb halfway up the mountain. When I looked up, there was no end in sight at the top of the mountain and at the bottom of the mountain.

There was no way, Han Tu could only choose to continue climbing the mountain, but the outfit he had carefully prepared for this was probably in vain.

After another hour, Han Tu finally came to the top of the mountain, and also saw the monk named Xie Yi, the true face of the Lushan Mountain.

His long hair was gray and white, hanging straight down to his ankles, and from the back, although he was a little fairy-like, he should be very old.

But when the other party sensed Han Tu's existence and turned around, his handsome face could easily kill the contemporary handsome young man.

What kind of face was that, with good facial features, smooth skin, and no wrinkles at all. The eyes under the eyebrows of the crescent moon are like two bright moons, which seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts. People can't help but revel in it, and are willing to be with it for a lifetime.

If there is something that makes people feel a little confused, it should be his eyes. Unlike the perfect outside, there was not the slightest anger in his eyes, as if he had no love anymore. If I had to describe it, the hollow eyes were like the pupils of a dead man.

Xie Yi glanced at Han Tu, didn't say anything, and jumped down from the top of the mountain, and in a few flashes, he disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

When this person doesn't consume aura, he has such an ability, which can really be regarded as a supernatural power. However, at this time, Han Tuzheng looked at the direction where Xie Yi disappeared with a confused expression. I can't help but think that it seems that ...... How did it get here...... How do you have to go down......

Han Tu, who finally came down the mountain, naturally had no other mood, he threw himself into his bed and fell asleep.

The next day, Han Tu still came to the foot of Lianjian Mountain. This time, he walked a lot more than usual. This time, no matter what, you have to succeed in apprenticeship!

Not long after Han Tu arrived, Xie Yi arrived on time, but he didn't seem to see Han Tu, he just walked away on his own, and in a few flashes, he disappeared again at the end of the mountaintop.

Seeing this, Han Tu was quite speechless, but he had no choice but to climb up the mountain again. After all, this master is not easy to come by, and among the tens of thousands of immortal cultivators, there may be less than a hundred people with their own masters.

With yesterday's exploration, Han Tu soon came to the top of the mountain again. However, he didn't choose to bother Xie Xiang, but stood aside and waited quietly.

Besides, the expression of gratitude was also strange, he stood motionless, just stared ahead of him, as if he was looking at something.

Looking at the way he looks, he shouldn't be looking for something, after all, for a monk in the Yudan period. Although it is not possible to skillfully use the divine sense scan, it is still possible to do it with a slight induction, at least it is much better than observing with the naked eye.

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