Lu Han took out the only remaining Qiankun bag in his hand, this Qiankun bag was taken out of Ouyang Jun's hand, the whole body was dark blue, and there were strange runes engraved on it, which looked a little more advanced, and what interested Lu Han the most was that Lu Han also sensed the fluctuation of his divine consciousness in this Qiankun bag.

As Lu Han's powerful divine sense entered the Qiankun bag, an illusory mist appeared in front of him in an instant, and cold and murderous words emerged: "How did you get this Qiankun bag?"

Lu Han didn't reply to him, with the flickering cold color in his eyes, a bright moon vision appeared behind him, as the moonlight shrouded everything, this mist seemed to feel the cold feeling conveyed from the nine shadows, and at the same time, the illusory figure could no longer move, just like a mosquito wrapped in amber.

At the same time, in a corner of China, the world shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, but inside is a sunny and delicate wooden building group, located on the top of the mountain, and at the same time in a courtyard in the middle, there are two figures meditating on his knees, the middle-aged man suddenly woke up, blood from the corner of his mouth, and the middle-aged beauty opposite him also woke up from the man's strangeness.

Looking at the blood at the corner of his mouth, he instantly said, "What's wrong!"

The middle-aged man, however, looked very panicked, and took out a delicate bronze lamp from his Qiankun bag, but there was no firelight in it, seeing this scene, the two instantly changed color, and the bronze lamp in his hand also fell to the ground, and the middle-aged beauty had tears in her eyes, and said with an unbelievable expression: "The soul lamp is extinguished, my army, dead, how is it possible!!"

Ouyang Jun is the son of the two of them, and he is also the only heir, if it weren't for the family rules, the clansmen who have no cultivation qualifications want to go to the secular world to take care of the industry, originally they were also thinking that the secular army might be more comfortable, after all, they are all cultivators here, he is a character who can't practice, and he must not be comfortable enough to live here, when he left, the second elder handled anything for him, and he would definitely not let him be wronged.

But it hasn't been half a year since he went down the mountain, but the soul lamp was extinguished, and the middle-aged man's expression was gloomy, and the divine sense imprint he left in the Qiankun bag was dispelled, which meant that it was the cultivator who did it: "Xin, don't worry, I will never let my son die in vain." ”

The middle-aged woman's words echoed in the sky above the courtyard: "I want to take revenge myself!!"

And Lu Han, who was in Lin Yuan, didn't know that the danger was quietly approaching, and was still checking the items in this Qiankun bag, except for a can of Biling tea with a little aura, it was all some messy things, emptied these things, and began to teach Lu Xiaohuan to use the Qiankun bag: "You haven't condensed your divine sense now, so you can only use the most rudimentary blood refining method, drop a drop of blood on it, establish a connection, and if you want to store things in the future, you have to enter the aura inside, like this, you try." ”

Seeing that the items in his brother's hands disappeared in an instant, Lu Xiaohuan quickly bit his fingers, and with the bright red blood falling on this sky-blue Qiankun bag, the sky-blue Qiankun bag still did not change at all, but the blood dripping on it quietly disappeared, and at the same time, Lu Xiaohuan also had a very subtle change with this Qiankun Da, put away the goblet in his hand, disappeared with the injection of aura, and watched him appear in the small space of the Qiankun bag.

Lu Han looked at Lu Xiaohuan, who was immersed in this fun and having fun, shook his head with a smile, drank the scarlet red wine in his hand in one gulp, put down the goblet, walked out of his room, stopped at the corner and said, "You will soon run out of spiritual energy." ”

At the same time, Lu Xiaohuan, who was immersed in this novelty, soon found that the faint aura he had refined was still gone, and a sense of weakness emerged all over his body, staring at the location where Lu Han disappeared with a sad gaze, when did his brother become so black, and obediently returned to his room to hold the jade and began to refine the aura Lu Xiaohuan, and the whole villa also fell into silence.

Lu Han, who was in the room, also took in the movement of this villa through his divine sense, looking at Lu Xiaohuan who was caught in the cultivation, this little girl still has perseverance, but Lu Han's gaze became deep, this guy really has ulterior motives, looking at Hou San who was walking back and forth in the room, Lu Han chuckled, closed his eyes, and began to run his own exercises.

A beam of moonlight seemed to be projected from the moon covered by dark clouds, forming a brilliant silver pillar of light, looking at this pillar of light, Lu Han secretly felt sorry for himself, the diameter of ten centimeters was less, but now the cultivation has not been restored and cannot be forced, this moonlight is invisible in the eyes of ordinary people, even if it is a cultivator, it can only be discovered after the foundation is really built.

However, in this A city, there is no master of the foundation building realm, not to mention that out of the scope of A city, even a real person in the Jindan realm cannot sense it, but Lu Han, who was immersed in this moonlight, opened his eyebrows, looked up at the bright pillar of light shining between his eyebrows, and seemed to sense an unusual breath in it, his fingers began to move, and soon the nervous eyebrows relaxed.

At the same time, a smile stretched, so it sees, if the calculation is correct, it will be that event in a few days, it seems that it still needs to be arranged by a good student, so as to make the most of this opportunity, and close his eyes again Lu Han, who fell into cultivation, seemed to be covered with a layer of silver sand under the shroud of the moonlight, like an immortal.

And Hou San, who was in a few rooms next to them, was still thinking about the perfect method, how to get out of Lu Han's control, but the two days of hard thinking and meditation still did not come up with a feasible way, after all, he can be said to know nothing about cultivation, and it is really difficult to deal with Lu Han, if Lu Han is a mortal, Hou San has many ways to deal with him, poisoning, serial car accidents, many, many more, but now he has found nothing.

A wry smile spread across his face, it seemed that he could only adapt to the situation, but the most important thing now was to improve his own cultivation, if his cultivation was stronger than Lu Han's, he could use his fists directly, where else did he need to meditate here.

As soon as the sky brightened, Yan Cuixuan appeared at the door of Lin Yuan Villa, looking at the closed door in front of her, calming the waves in her heart, and when she appeared at the gate, Lu Han, who was already perceiving, looked at the thin moonlight shrouded above her head, sensed Yan Cuixuan outside the gate, raised her eyebrows and said, "This little Nizi came so early." ”

Lu Han, who soon appeared on the edge of the door, opened the door, saw Yan Cuixuan, who was about to press the doorbell, and smiled at her and said, "You are here." ”

Yan Cuixuan's face was ruddy, and she said with a hint of shyness: "Hmm"

Lu Han opened the door and said to him, "Then come in." ”

When the two of them came in side by side, while yawning, Lu Xiaohuan, who walked down the stairs, Lu Han knew at a glance that this little girl must have fallen asleep in her cultivation last night, and yesterday she secretly said that he had perseverance, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face now, Lu Hanhu, who shook his head, said with a smile: "I didn't practice well last night, I fell asleep, right?" ”