Chapter 136: Advancing by Leaps and Bounds (One More Arrives, Recommended Votes)

Han Yu ran fifty miles to find the hunter in the mountain, directly robbed the horse in the horse house, and fled on horseback despite the Orion's curse. He knew that the young man he had just killed definitely had a deep background, and he quickly fled as far as possible, and this time he was in big trouble.

He rode a horse and traveled in the starry night, carefully avoiding the official road, and came to Qingniu Town, a hundred miles away. But instead of entering the town directly, he climbed to the ancient tree wound outside the town and quietly hid it.

When he waited until Chen, he saw a carriage coming on the official road, and Han Yu saw that it was a man surnamed Nalin who was driving the car, and he felt a little relieved, and jumped off the ancient tree to stop it.

Throw him a gold ingot and let him not go back to Mengcheng, and then fled directly with the ugly aunt, this time it took more than ten days to come to the Imperial Sword Sect day and night, and after a short rest, he entered the sect through the hidden passage, and quietly came to the wooden hall.

Seeing the lame old man, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, handed over the ugly aunt to him, and he returned to the hut alone to retreat.

After returning to the hut and sleeping for a day and a night, Han Yu recovered some spirit and meditated to recover the mana that had suffered a serious loss, and when he saw that the fifth secret aperture had become whiter, he couldn't help but feel ecstasy!

"Could it be that the Spiritual Eye Fountain still has such a miraculous effect?" Han Yu muttered to himself.

This battle greatly damaged Han Yu's vitality, and his cultivation was reduced to the level of the fifth layer of qi refining, and it was estimated that it would take a month or two of cultivation to return to his original peak state, but Han Yu's desperate efforts this time were very worthwhile.

Because Han Yu was holding a small wooden box in his hand, and there were two pills, one black and one blue, lying quietly inside, which were the Wumangdan and Zhuji Dan seen at the auction. Han Yu carefully compared this Tsukidan with the two on his body, and found that the aura contained was stronger than the one on his body, so he let go of his heart.

Speaking of which, the battle a few days ago is still a little scary when I think about it now, Han Yu can be said to have exhausted his hole cards, and he still used the sneak attack of Tianleizi to reluctantly kill him.

This time, the harvest is also quite a lot, a rune treasure and a firebird talisman that is comparable to the Qingjiao Banner. Han Yu also found the stone tablet that had been cut out of a huge ravine from this guy's storage bag, and also found an earthy yellow stone seal, the stone tablet had been scrapped, and this yellow seal should be a powerful magic weapon.

Han Yu poured out all the things in the storage bag, and saw dozens of low- and middle-level talismans with different attributes, hundreds of low-level spirit stones, and five or six middle-level spirit stones.

Han Yu also found two strange items, a thin mask and an identity token with the words Dry Cliff Mountain Pei Xiaoshan written on it.

Han Yu muttered a sentence in his mouth, sorting out the loot he had gotten from him, unless it was a matter of life and death, these three treasures could not be used, so as not to be discovered.

After everything was cleaned up, Han Yu went to the wooden hall to see the old man surnamed Hong.

In the somewhat dilapidated wooden hall, the old man looked at Han Yu with a smile on his face, and exclaimed in his mouth: "Your kid is really not simple, his net worth is so rich, he actually purchased a rune treasure at once, and Tianleizi also has a Zhuji Dan!"

"Qualifications are shallow, and I can only find some life-saving things. I hope that the seniors will not blame, this time I also let the ugly aunt get into danger, and I hope that the seniors will not blame. Han Yu hurriedly said.

The old man listened to Han Yu's words, the smile on his face fell, and his complexion returned to normal, Han Yu looked at the other party's cold eyes, and his heart was a little furious, and he didn't know what his intentions were.

"Of course I don't feel comfortable with you taking advantage of the ugly aunt, but you also gave her the Lost Trace Flag, and my granddaughter will have one more life-saving thing in the future, so forget it!" the old man said with a long sigh.

"The younger generation is also helpless to make this decision!" Han Yu surrendered his hand and sued again and again.

The old man shook his head and said lightly: "Is your Tsukiji Dan going to try to break through the Tsukuji in the Tenth Layer Great Perfection or are you going to take it now?"

Han Yu said without hesitation after hearing this: "Of course, it is to directly take it and push the mana realm up first! The seniors said that it is difficult to build the foundation of the four spirit apertures, and the juniors want to collide with the fate to see if they can break the fifth spirit aperture!"

Han Yu said and took out a wooden box from his body and handed it to the old man, the old man slowly opened it and saw that there was a black pill inside, and said in surprise: "Wumandan, you kid is really lucky!"

"This is also a coincidence of the juniors!" Han Yu secretly slandered in his heart, almost putting his own life into it for the sake of this elixir.

"You kid has a deep fortune, and with Umangdan and Tsukidan, you don't have to use the old man's method of wasting his potential. When you recover, I will lend you a pure place for you to retreat. The old man said slowly.

"Thank you, senior!" said the junior sincerely, and hurriedly poured him a cup of tea.

There was a hint of appreciation in the old man's eyes, and he said with a smile: "At that time, you can still participate in the sect competition, as long as you enter the top ten, you can enter the inner gate, and you can also get a Zhuji Dan." If you have a little bit of luck, you can step into the realm of foundation building!"

Han Yu took the opportunity to ask the old man how to take the two pills, and the old man told him that he only needed to take them raw.

So, Han Yu began to be busy with his own affairs regularly every day.

During the day, I went to the wooden hall to study all kinds of classics, and if I had any doubts, I asked the old man, cooked for them at noon and then practiced the beginner spells, and then played with the ugly aunt for a while, and waited until the evening to return to the thatched house to practice those magic weapons.

At night, Han Yu silently practiced the exercises to replenish the vitality that had already been depleted, and at night, Han Yu went to the nearby wasteland to practice the skills of actual combat.

In this way, time flies! I don't know if I know if two months have passed in a flash.

During this period, Han Yu went to the wooden hall to retreat for three days, and after coming out, he successfully stepped into the realm of the eighth layer of qi refining.

On this day, Han Yu came to the wooden hall as usual and told the old man that he was going to try to break through today, so the old man took him to the side hall and recited a spell to open a secret door.

Behind the secret door was a rudimentary stone house, with a futon on the ground, and a jar of water in it, and nothing else.

The old man threw Han Yu a small porcelain vase and told him that he was Bigu Dan, and then left with the ugly aunt, and the rumbling stone door was closed.

Han Yu looked around for a while, then sat down on the futon, swallowed a Tsukidan, and then wrapped it in mana and began to refine the medicinal power.

The medicinal power of Zhuji Dan was very fast, and Han Yu only felt that a flame was burning in the dantian, and streams of gentle ability flowed into his limbs, making him enjoy it very much!

But soon Han Yu's face changed drastically!

The gentle energy turned into a violent flame that went deep into the bone marrow, and the tingling that came from the crack in the bone couldn't help but fall to the ground, rolling wildly in the stone chamber.

This pain lasted for a long time before it slowly weakened, and it took another hour before it completely subsided. At this time, Han Yu, who was lying on the ground, was soaked with sweat, and he barely stood up after resting for tea.

At this time, Han Yu was filled with a foul smell, and a layer of black slimy mucus appeared on his skin, with a layer of oil on it, which looked particularly disgusting.

But there was a warm energy in the dantian, and Han Yu hurriedly sat on the ground and began to refine silently.

Seven days later, Han Yu felt warm all over his body, and his body was very comfortable, and at this time, he had successfully entered the ninth layer of qi refining!

If it is known by others, swallowing a Tsukidan will only raise one layer, and he will definitely stomp his feet angrily and scold his mother, this kind of good thing is really a tyrannical thing for people with four spiritual knots and miscellaneous spirit roots to swallow.

Obviously, Zhuji Dan can wash the marrow and improve the system, and these black things on his body are all impurities discharged from the inside of his body, and Han Yu can obviously feel that his body is a lot lighter.

Han Yu counted Bigu Dan and found that the quantity was still sufficient, so he ran to the water tank and drank a few sips of water.

Han Yu thought about it and took out another Zhuji Dan from his body, instead of putting it in the storage bag and thinking about it every day, it was better to swallow it now, wash the marrow again to improve his qualifications, and pave the way for the future foundation building.

After drinking the water, Han Yu sat directly cross-legged on the ground and took the second Tsukidan.

Han Yu was on guard when that warm current spread all over his body, but the pain that pierced his heart still made Han Yu roll on the ground in pain!

And this time compared to the last time, there is no lightening in the slightest, I saw that after rolling and struggling for a stick of incense, lying on the ground like a dead fish kept panting.

After a while, Han Yu reluctantly stood up, this time expelling an inexplicable gray substance from his body, exuding an unpleasant smell.