"The advancement of Qingteng is imminent, and only here can we start. There are monks in the middle stage of the Jiedan here, but they can't come by force, they have to find a way to transfer the tiger away from the mountain. Han Yu looked at the vanished light and muttered to himself.

Han Yu was quite smooth along the way, Qingteng followed him and successfully absorbed a lot of essence, and now he was very close to breaking through, and he could smoothly advance by absorbing some hundreds of years of spirit herb elixir. Along the way, he also found a small number of thunder spirit stones from a small spirit mine, so he did not hesitate to kill the monks who guarded the mine, and found a total of more than ten thunder stones, allowing the thunderbird to replenish a wave of essence.

He also thought about going directly with his current identity and taking risks. But if you think about it, you can do it under the nose of a mid-stage Yudan, but if you are discovered, you will really be dead.

Even though Han Yu had some hole cards, he could escape with his life in the hands of the Jiedan monk. But if it is in a certain large array, facing a strong person in the middle stage of the Jiedan, plus dozens of foundation building and hundreds of monks in the Qi refining stage, even if there are more hole cards, it will not help.

Qingteng's advancement is important, but his life is more valuable.

Han Yu has also been squatting here for dozens of days, and has found the travel patterns of some medicine garden monks. The two of them just now were both monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was not completely sure, so he could only choose to continue to wait and see if he could catch the leaky fish in the early stage of foundation building.

Of course, this persimmon still wants to find a soft pinch, so he doesn't want to gnaw those hard bones.

Han Yu still had some patience, he glanced in the direction of the medicine garden again, and with a flash of silver light, the whole person disappeared into the rock.

He didn't even send out the monitoring ants, so he chose to wait here to see if he could get anything out of it.

Deng Yuan is a monk stationed in the early stage of foundation building in the medicine garden, and the monks stationed here are basically higher in cultivation than him, so it stands to reason that he should be just an insignificant little person.

But the actual situation is just the opposite, not to mention the monks of the same rank as him, even those monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, seeing that Deng Yuan is polite, trying to meet some of his requirements. It was some benefits to be distributed, and he was also the first among the monks in the foundation building period to get it.

This made him extremely comfortable in the pill garden. His heart was full of pride, and he enjoyed all this with peace of mind, who let the monk stationed in the medicine garden be one of his ancestors.

Deng Yuan's spiritual root is not bad, it is an authentic dual spiritual root, but the spiritual aperture is a little worse, and he only has five apertures. He failed to build the foundation twice in a row, and when he was discouraged, the ancestor Deng Xingjian succeeded in forming a pill, and he immediately received the support of the resources within the sect.

In the medicine garden, he swallowed pills and immersed himself in penance, and his only responsible duty was to send some refined Peiyuan Dan to Qincheng.

This journey is not long, it only takes three days to come and go, and you can still go for a walk.

In the past, there would be four remnants of the clan to organize forces to harass, but after dozens of iron-blooded strangulations, one of the four sects, the Ming Sword Sect's lair, was found, and the five Zhuji were all strangled and strangled, and the corpses were hung on Qin City and exposed to the sun for several months, and no one dared to come here to make up their minds after that.

On the fifteenth day of this month, there is another time to go to Qincheng for pills once in half a month.

After Deng Yuan meditated in the morning light, he went to the Dan Pavilion to get dozens of bottles of pills and put them in the storage bag, signed a document, and fled out of the mountain.

After escaping out of the Nantian Mountain Range, he casually slapped it from the storage bag, and a swarthy flying boat swelled into three feet in the wind. He smiled slightly, and suddenly there was movement in a jungle below the mountain, and he frowned and ran away to take a look.

Before he landed in the mountain forest, he vaguely heard one or two miserable beast roars, and when he fell, he saw the shadow of a black giant tiger flashing, and there were some huge mountain boars on the ground that were dying and struggling. Obviously, the action of his landing just now disturbed the black tiger a little, so he put down his prey and fled in a hurry.

When he saw the voice of the giant tiger gradually disappearing from his sight, Deng Yuan showed a trace of hesitation on his face, but after thinking about it, he still flew out of the forest and stood on the flying boat.

He couldn't be sure of the rank of the giant tiger, and if it wasn't a spirit beast, it would be a waste of time.

Besides, he has a master ancestor in the Dan period, even if he domesticates a spirit beast, he has to build a foundation to start, and a demon tiger in the qi refining period is not worthy of his identity.

This thought flashed through his mind, and he no longer hesitated, urging the flying boat to flee towards Qin City.

Not long after he left, a silver light flashed on the mountain rock in the distance, and a man in a brocade robe revealed his figure.

The man beckoned to the woods, and the monster that had just hunted the wild boar flew from a distance, and the crunch of the joints could be heard closer.

A foot away from the man, the giant tiger leaped violently, turned into a black light in the sky, and fell into the man's hand.

Of course, this person is Han Yu, who has been waiting here for a long time.

He didn't pay attention to the boar carcass on the ground, his eyes narrowed, and he turned into a ray of light and followed far away.

After flying for most of the day, the sun was already setting in the west, and Deng Yuan fell down on an unknown mountain range. This is a foothold he often comes to, and a hidden stone cave is also opened here, and he can rush to Qincheng tomorrow morning.

This cave is located halfway up an inconspicuous hillside, and there are several messy rocks blocking the entrance to the cave in front of it, which cannot be easily detected from the outside world, and there are several sets of hidden magic circles arranged in it.

The flying boat landed three inches above the ground, and Deng Yuan jumped down and put away the flying boat. But he didn't notice that at the moment when he had just fallen, an inconspicuous black dot fell on a black mountain rock.

After opening the formation and eating something, he sat cross-legged on a stone to recuperate, and before he knew it, the sky had completely darkened, and he only heard the sound of the wind whimpering, and everything was silent.

About a mile above the rocks here, a figure quietly fell, crossed his knees on the ground to communicate with the black dots in the distance, and then opened his eyes.

"It's bad luck for you kid to choose to settle here, so it will save me a lot of effort. Han Li looked at the mountains and rocks in the distance and said silently.

Then a silver light on his leg sank into the rock underground, and Han Yu stood in the night and thought for a moment, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Unconsciously, it was the second half of the night, just when Deng Yuan seemed to be about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of clothes with the wind, and then "bang", it seemed that someone landed on both feet and flew down from the air outside the hole, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and the pajamas were suddenly gone.

"Could it be a fellow practitioner passing by, or a remnant of the four sects?" Deng Yuan was a little curious in his heart, and at the same time a little worried.

"This place is not bad, let's rest for a while, and I'll be on the road later." A voice rang out from outside the cave.

When Deng Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that the other party just happened to be passing by, which was nothing to worry about.

However, curiosity rose in his heart, and he quietly dived to the entrance of the cave to see if it was an acquaintance.

I saw a man in a brocade robe, pacing back and forth looking at the surrounding environment, then found a leeward outlet, leaned against the stone and sat down, took out a milky white jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill from it and poured it into his mouth.

"Hao Yuan Dan?"

When Deng Yuan saw the white medicine bottle, greed welled up in his heart.

Haoyuan Dan is very difficult to refine, even the master can guarantee half of the success rate, and he can only get one bottle every year in the medicine garden.

However, the medicinal properties of Haoyuan Dan are relatively strong, and it is a good product that is swallowed in the middle and late stages. What's even more rare is that this elixir is not resistant.

Although he knew that this brocade-robed man should belong to the same Demon Dao monk, no one should notice that he was quietly killed in this wilderness.

This person's cultivation is the same as him in the early stage of foundation building, but he has the top-level magic weapon given by the ancestor, as well as the talisman treasure body, plus the sneak attack, he has all the confidence to kill this person!