"I have given you my previous heart as promised, and I will take my life. The one I'm using now is another Shura heart!" Hearing what Han Lin said, the blue-faced fangs on his heart grinned, revealing the dense tiny teeth inside his mouth, which was extremely ghostly.

The heart is sworn to swear, and the demon barrier has been broken. The thought was reached, and a large stream of black qi came out of Han Lin's body, surging towards his heart.

A large flush welled up on Han Lin's face. He was still complacent about his wit in cracking his demons. As everyone knows, he went astray because of a small mistake.

What path can Shura cultivate? Born with only the path of hell.

Talent is the soul of all things!

When all the black qi dissipated, Han Lin's dantian shone brightly.

The spiritual sense entered the body and poked at the elixir that had been prepared a long time ago.

Tsukidan, who was wrapped in alcohol, exploded. The medicinal power burst in an instant.

The mid-grade spirit stone placed in front of him, and the aura frantically surged towards Han Lin. Nine vortices were formed on its body.

The whites of his eyes turned white, and his eyes burst into blue fire, which was the anger of the fire forging eyes.

"This forbidden breaking magic eye forged by the golden snub-nosed monkey with different pupils, if the eyes are refined with the three flavors of true fire, then the next step is the golden eyes of the cave mystical divine machine. And he can only use the three poisonous real fire. It can be practiced the same, and you can't see Mount Tai in a leaf. The way to break the ban has gone to two extremes. One is that I see and the other is that I can't see me. It really implies the way of yin and yang. ”

The blurred flesh exposed on the chest began to wriggle irregularly, and under the infusion of aura, it healed on its own. Han Lin closed his eyes and operated the Blood Shari Sutra, reinforcing the heart of Shura.

He breathed in a strange rhythm, and the spiritual power on his body turned from mist to liquid, and the fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

For Han Lin, the accumulation of mana a few years earlier was enough. Just wait for the demons to be broken, and it will naturally come naturally.

Finally, it broke through to the foundation building period without panic.

At the same time, the hundred or so medicine people he had eaten had accumulated thick and thin, like gurgling water, moisturizing things silently, and even formed a small stream of blood spirit roots on top of their earth spirit roots.

"This is?!" Feeling the spiritual root that came out of nothing, it was only at this time that Han Lin knew how precious the "Blood Evil Shura Sutra" in his hand was.

"This exercise is extremely vicious. Once it appears in the world, it is simply the source of the world's cholera plague. Just imagine, although the cost is very high, but who can resist the temptation of having a spiritual root? If it is allowed to spread, then the final result can be imagined!"

If everyone devours their own kind, then what is the difference between this realm and the legendary hellish Shura realm?

"Where the hell did this thing come from?"

He was suddenly able to understand why Shura was so jealous and belligerent. As long as you devour the other party, you can keep getting stronger. Who doesn't fall for such a temptation?

Pranayama is complete.

Han Lin entered the dream space with the spirit beast bag containing the little fat man.

"It's!"

As soon as he entered, Han Lin couldn't help but be shocked.

There are stars in the night sky of the dream space!

These stars hung in the sky, some shining, but not shining.

Han Lin observed carefully for a long time and found that apart from this, there were no other changes in the dream space. And he withdrew his heart.

He was already surprised—he was faintly aware that as his cultivation rose, the secret of this dream space would one day be revealed by himself, so why rush it.

Summoning the ignorant little fat man out, using his divine sense, to solidify the contract between each other again.

It took another half a year for Han Lin to consolidate the new realm.

Then, he began to move, using the Turtle Breath Technique to seal most of the mana.

After another few months, feeling the cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation in his body, Han Lin nodded with satisfaction.

This was the official decision and the retreat ended.

I packed up my room and walked out the door. There were already a lot of transmission notes piled up outside the door. Some of the formats are information that he has specially subscribed to.

Han Lin waved his hand, collected them in his hand, and read them one by one.

One of them is a letter from Murong Yu. He cares a lot. After reading it, he couldn't help but look up at the sky and muttered, "Senior Brother Murong's parents actually disappeared a year ago?" That's a fake monk. ”

"He wanted to invite me along, but I ended up in retreat. A few days earlier, he couldn't wait any longer and went down the mountain alone......"

Han Lin thought about it for a long time, and his own affairs were more important. So he took out the transmission note, stroked it with his divine sense, and replied indifferently: "I'm sorry, junior brother." I have other things to take care of for the time being. ”

He put on a cloak, drove Mianyun Forging, and flew towards Li Xiao's house.

The so-called procedures for joining the inner door are very simple, especially in the case of Li Xiao's recommendation.

Han Lin looked at the blue jade pendant in his hand with joy. It records the guarantee of Baiyao Peak. In addition, this jade pendant is actually a medium-grade defensive magic weapon, with a simple water-repellent effect.

"Alright. If you look at it again, your eyeballs are going to fall out. Li Xiao shook her fan and quipped, "I'll give you as much as you want for this thing." It's nothing. Think it as a reward for your offering. ”

Only then did Han Lin put the jade pendant that he had turned over and over into the storage bag.

"Thank you, young master! Just wait for me to come back, and I'll go in exchange for the Tsukidan! Strive to break through to the foundation building in one go!" Han Lin looked unusually confident, and he felt that he was ten out of ten during the promotion period.

Li Xiao leaned closer and whispered, "But are you sure, is it really the Pure Heart Tri-Clover Earth Mother Fruit?" If it's true, I'll go and beg my father to get you another Zhuji Dan when the time comes." ”

Han Lin immediately took out the treasure map again, muttering, "Young Master." It must be true! You can see. ”

He'd seen it a few times, and what else could he see. Li Xiao said with some interest: "Hey. It's a pity that this spiritual plant is only useful for the Earth Spirit Root Monk. ”

With a sneer on his face, Han Lin continued, "The young master can be dedicated to Lord Li Feng." This kind of heavenly treasure, if you use it to refine medicine......"

Li Xiao squinted, glared at Han Lin, and said lightly, "What are you doing to that stubborn bad old man." I've got my own thoughts. By the way, did you still contact Pang Qingqing?"

Han Lin's face immediately changed to a wicked smile that all men understand. Rubbing his hands, his five fingers were opened, and he drew two large circles, and introduced it vividly in his mouth: "That's right." The young master is the beautiful female cultivator who is particularly big in the outer gate, and the cousin of Wu Ming, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, who is a bit of a wretch. I thought about it, every time I traveled, it was not good to be a few big men like Ding Hao and Murong Yu. Coincidentally, she is also an earth spirit root, but her cultivation is a little worse. On the way, I can relieve your boredom for the young master......"

The name Pang Qingqing, Li Xiao has some impressions. The woman who looked a bit like his father's concubine, he had seen it many times. So, his heart moved, and he muttered: "It's okay to cultivate as a near." I don't expect you to be productive anyway. However, Pang Qingqing ...... You kid, clean up these crooked ways. ”

Han Lin sat back in the chair, his eyebrows and eyes squeezed together, and he sneered: "Hehe." It doesn't matter what way it is, as long as the young master likes it. ”