Late at night, in a thatched hut, on a stone bed.

The pock-faced young man was sitting and spitting, dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his back was drenched, and suddenly the young man opened his eyes and exhaled turbidity, and his small eyes were full of ecstasy.

As early as a few days ago, Han Yu had comprehended those skills by heart, and he had been trying to break through in the past few days, and his hard work paid off, and he finally broke through to the seventh layer of qi refining.

This breakthrough is extremely meaningful, the first few breakthroughs were forced to pile up with elixir and spiritual power, and this time it was the method that the old man taught him to operate spiritual power.

"It's good to have someone to point out!" Han Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

On this day, Han Yu cleaned up the pig manure as before, and the old man surnamed Lu came here with a flying sword, and Han Yu hurriedly saluted.

"Tomorrow there will be some guests in the gate, and the disciples in the hall will come to transport the fragrant pig away immediately. The little old man has a cheerful personality and directly explains his intentions.

"Then I'll wait for you senior brothers again!" Han Yu said.

"Senior nephew Han, I have a task that only needs to take care of one spirit beast, can you go with fifty spirit beasts for one?" the little old man asked directly.

As soon as Han Yu heard this, he wanted to refuse, those deacons in this Hall of Ten Thousand Things didn't know how shrewd, they only gave twelve spirit stones every month to clean up pig manure, and the task of fifty spirit stones must be very tricky.

"Uncle Lu, the disciple is afraid that he will not be able to do it. Han Yu directly refused.

The little old man was a little surprised but said angrily: "You are a little slippery head, but you took advantage of the old man last time and owed me a favor, go over and see if you pay it back!"

Seeing that the little old man turned over the old accounts, Han Yu could only agree, and the little old man gave a few more instructions, and then flew away with his sword.

This fragrant pig is about to kill the house, and there is no need to clean it, taking advantage of this leisure time, Han Yu also happened to hone and hone his skills.

I saw him stretch out his right hand, chant the spell with his five fingers open, and five small fireballs were suspended on his fingertips, Han Yu threw it into the distance, and the five fireballs swept out like meteors.

Reciting the spell again, a fireball the size of a human head was suspended from the palm of his hand, containing amazing spiritual power, but in fact, it was an empty shell, used to bluff people.

Han Yu practiced all the techniques he had mastered, and the technique was still that technique, and the power was no longer that kind of power.

It didn't take long for a group of people to fly from the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, and Han Yu helped all the senior brothers to catch up with the fragrant pig to the spirit boat, and politely stuffed a spirit fruit into each of them. Gadgets are worthless, and they are perfect for bonding.

The fragrant pigs were all sold, and Han Yu went to the Hall of Thousands to get the Lingfang, of course, nothing went wrong.

Han Yu wanted to go back to cultivation directly, but he remembered what he hadn't done last time, so he went back to the stone building.

The entrance of the "Chuangong Pavilion" is still lively, countless low-level disciples come in and out, and whoever sets foot on this road wants to go further, without exception.

Han Yu followed the crowd and walked in, came to the fourth floor and found the stone house, only to find that the stone door was closed, and the beautiful senior sister Jing Huan should not be there.

Lazy to wait for the next time, Han Yu stood outside the house and waited, but after a stick of incense, the stone door was pushed open.

Han Yu turned his head and found that a handsome boy with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked out, and there was a little satisfaction on his face, but Senior Sister Jing inside was sitting on the chair dignifiedly, the flush on her face lingered for a long time, and there was spring love between her eyebrows.

Han Yu, who had worked in the Qinglou for a few years, understood what was going on in the blink of an eye, but was it really appropriate to do this kind of thing in this Chuan Gong Pavilion where people came and went?

This must not go in to ask questions, Han Yu can only follow the handsome boy brother and leave, but when he went down the stone ladder, this boy brother's token fell out.

Han Yu stepped on his foot, then kicked lightly, caught it with his hand, put it into the storage bag, pretended to be nothing, and left the Chuan Gong Pavilion.

When he returned to the thatched house, Han Yu picked up the token and took a closer look, the material of this token was much better than the outer door token, with the vigorous "inner door" carved with countless patterns on the front and the word Wu Feng written on the back.

"Surname Wu?" Han Yu muttered to himself with the token, he knew some basic information about how long he had been in the house.

The foundation of the Edgeworth Sect is all large and small families, and the Tsukiji monks in the gate, including the Yuedan monks, all came out of these families, and they are intertwined and control almost everything in the gate.

Among them, there is only one family surnamed Wu, and the old man surnamed Wu who used to be in charge of the Wanshi Hall is also from this family.

Han Yu thought about it in his heart, feeling that this Wu Feng was very likely to be the Wu family, Han Yu smiled and put the token into the storage bag.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but it's too late for a villain to take revenge for a cup of tea!

Now that he had the opportunity to get the token of the inner disciple of the Wu family, Han Yu was thinking about what kind of disaster he was going to cause and then quietly planted it.

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Yu didn't have any good ideas in his mind for the time being, so he could only put the token aside and slowly look for an opportunity.

After another three days, the short old man took the flying sword and led him to the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The short old man took out a token from his bosom and threw it to Han Yu and explained: "This is a token, if you encounter danger, you can urge and escape." ”

Han Yu didn't take the token, and his face suddenly stepped down, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Lu, I feel that I really can't succeed, you should change to other senior brothers!"

"I've tried hundreds of disciples in the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, but none of them can succeed!" The little old man said angrily: "Seeing that you are meticulous and serious in your daily work, I feel that you can succeed." Don't worry, I'll put you in one place, and you can see if you can get along in half a day, and if you can't get along, you can stop at this time. ”

"Uncle, I'll give it a try. Han Yu could only take the token.

He had already thought about it, and when he saw the spirit beast after entering, he hid far away, and after half a day, he patted his ass and left, so he didn't want to get involved in this kind of idle matter.

The little old man led him to a stone gate, opened the prohibition and said, "If it attacks you, you will use the prohibition token, it will not hurt you." ”

"Uncle Shi, I don't think I'd go in. When Han Yu heard this strange advice, he immediately retreated in his heart.

The little old man opened the prohibition and stuffed Han Yu with a porcelain bottle, and directly pushed him in while Han Yu was not paying attention, and shouted: "This is an elixir for improving mana, you can feed two pills." ”

After speaking, he closed the stone door, and his expectations for Han Yu were not very great, part of it was the mentality of trying it casually, and the other was that this kid had put him together and let him taste the bitterness.

Han Yu was pushed through the stone gate, and he stuffed the porcelain bottle into his arms, and quickly looked at the surrounding situation.

Not far away, a huge strange bird with a height of two feet was staring at him, black and bare-eyed, covered with green feathers, but its head and legs and wings were injured by sharp weapons, and it was curled up in the corner of the stone room.

Han Yu thought about it for a while, and quickly recognized that this spirit beast was a plover, its feathers were strongly poisonous, and the spiritual pressure on his body should also have advanced to the third order.

"Quack.."

Seeing a strange human entering, the poisonous duck staggered to its feet, its red eyes flashing with a dangerous red.

Han Yu was startled, and subconsciously took out the forbidden token, but he didn't expect this poisonous bird to be even more irritable when he saw the token, and the uninjured feathers flickered and unfolded, and the green feathers on it stood upright, and they burst out with it!

If it was an ordinary disciple, he would definitely be frightened to drive the forbidden token, but Han Yu threw the forbidden token far away in the corner, and the poisonous bird was startled, and his red eyes stared at Han Yu.

Han Yu first took out the jade bottle from his arms, opened the cap, and gradually spread the medicinal fragrance inside, then raised his hand high and leaned over.

The poisonous duck smelled the fragrance of the medicine, and saw the human in front of him walking in with a smile on his face, so he did not continue to attack but retracted his wings, and looked at the medicine bottle with red eyes.

Han Yu finally came to the side of the poisonous duck and poured out the white pill the size of a dragon's eye inside, and the poisonous duck's neck stretched and shrunk, swallowing the pill into his abdomen.

Han Yu took advantage of touching the poisonous duck's wings, and the poisonous bird did not resist, so Han Yu took out a bottle of medicinal powder from the storage bag, and then began to gesture through gestures.

He knew that demon beasts were all human, but they couldn't talk verbally, he could communicate with the mine rats, he could communicate with the iron eagle, and naturally he could communicate with the poisonous ducks.

He made a gesture in sign language to make the poison bird understand that he needed to check his wounds.

The poisonous duck glanced at Han Yu with some hesitation, stretched out the injured wing, and Han Yu saw a three-inch-long wound on it, and the skin and flesh rolled and white bones could be seen.