Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the clear sky, and the bear-like demon beast on the opposite side tried to explode itself, but Han Lin was directly restrained in the enclosed space with a spell. The earthy-colored and fishy liquid splashed all over the aura shield, and Han Lin and Wu Ming stood aside to avoid affecting the little sister of the Wu family.

The battle is over.

A wisp of yellow smoke came out of Wu Yilei's hand, swirling in the palm of her hand.

Han Lin said loudly: "It's not bad. Your cultivation of this row of cloud palms is very good. However, in the absence of protection, it is still necessary to try to avoid close combat with demon beasts. After all, even if it is physical cultivation, the body is not necessarily stronger than the demon beast. ”

He stepped forward, sucked the poisonous water into the small bottle with a yellow bowl, and then lifted the opponent's corpse with aura.

"Look. For example, this Xiong Yanzi, don't look at it as just an ordinary first-order demon beast, but there is a poisonous gall in its body. Just now, it saw that it couldn't escape, and it planned to blow up its body and break the net with you. ”

Wu Ming also nodded again and again.

"Got it, senior brother!" Wu Yilei no longer called Uncle Han Lin, but like Wu Ming, she affectionately called each other Senior Brother.

The Wu family has been in a bad situation over the years.

She, Wu Yilei, failed in the competition, and there was no place to participate in the Seven Sects Opening Pulse Conference, which could only be regarded as a loose cultivation of the Xiuzhen family.

Theoretically, she shouldn't have called Han Lin that.

But none of the parties cared, and no one else would say anything.

As the daughter of the patriarch, she naturally understands the meaning of this.

Her father, who doted on her, still gave her the right to choose behind her back.

She took on this task on her own initiative.

Not even a trace of regret from her.

"With my original qualifications, it has also cost a lot of resources in the middle stage of advanced qi cultivation, and it is very difficult to go further. Seeking the interests of the family, and finally being able to become the companion of the foundation building monk, his own life is not bad......"

Han Lin directly slapped the mud sealing of the smoke and sand in half of the city, divided a few small gourds and gave them to Wu Yilei and Wu Ming, and then picked up the wine jug and took a sip into his mouth.

"After a while, I used my spiritual power to dissolve the wine. When the time comes, your spiritual consciousness will be much stronger, so that you can control your body. ”

He was instructing the little sister of the Wu family beside him how to perform the Dancing Technique.

The other party also learned with relish.

The smoke and sand in the middle of the city are very expensive, and they are good things prepared by Han Lin when he storms the foundation.

Even as Wu Yilei, it is a fine wine that is difficult to taste all year round.

And there are not many opportunities to be guided one-on-one by the Tsukiji monks.

Her own father, although he was also a monk in the foundation building period, was in charge of a family, no matter how big or small, he did his best, did his best, and couldn't get out of his body, which can be said to be a daily opportunity.

The two relied on each other, chattering and telling jokes, and at a glance, they looked like love.

However, for Han Lin, he has never been in love.

This kind of thing is too distant and ethereal for a ruthless person like him.

Even in the face of a possible future, a lifelong partner, he behaved politely and had a calm heart like water.

In the matter of love, he is still thinking about his self-esteem and his next plans.

In fact, there is only one reason for this: he is actually a selfish person, a person who loves himself more than anyone else.

He turned his head and looked at the good-looking girl next to him, and there was really something pleasing to the eye in his heart.

Although the relationship between the two is not yet love, it is also heating up quickly in Han Lin's way of dealing with people.

Half a month passed, and soon it was time to observe the Fa.

Han Lin and Wu Yilei were only close to piercing that layer.

"This kind of thing can't be rushed, let's talk about it later. ”

Under the leadership of Wu Gyu, Han Lin went with him to the festival venue.

There were two groups of people from two other directions.

A total of six people turned into six streamers and flew to the ring.

As for the other visitors, they were scattered on the outskirts of the square, far away.

The big guys sparsely gathered around the wide venue, spontaneously forming circles.

Han Lin was silent, standing behind Wu Gyu with a calm gaze.

A bearded man wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a large pu fan waved his hand in the distance and began to call Wu Gui's name.

The other party turned around and whispered, "This person is Feng Sijiu, the head of the Feng family! Fellow Daoists can pay more attention. ”

When Han Lin heard this, he couldn't help but look towards the greeting.

I saw a middle-aged man in a red shirt standing next to Feng Sijiu with a smile on his face, and a toad with a pitted skin and a yellow copper coin on his shoulder, which should be Wang Zhi, a monk of the Wang family.

Feng Sijiu walked over quickly and introduced to the monk next to him: "Disrespectful and disrespectful! This is Han Daoyou of Qingxu Sect. ”

Pang De and Mu Changqing's group also arrived at the venue.

Hearing Feng Sijiu's words, the fat monk wearing a red robe with the word "Pang" on his chest also looked Han Lin up and down, and praised him: "It turns out that this is Han Daoyou." My Guan Daoist's eyes are bright, it seems that the spiritual eye exercise is cultivating well!"

Han Lin smiled slightly, and said humbly: "Patriarch Pang praised it falsely, and it was just a fluke that he had just built the foundation. ”

Mu Changqing turned out to be an old man.

He was thin and tall, with broad shoulders and long hands, a long gray beard, wearing a casual Confucian shirt, and nodded lightly at Han Lin, who was also a monk of the Seven Great Sects: "How can there be any luck in advanced foundation building." It's all about the ability to do it. The junior brother said this too politely. ”

All six laughed. A happy look.

After they were seated, before the scene was finished, Wang Zhi smiled brightly, and actually proposed first: "When you meet the Fa today, it is rare to have the honor to gather together, so you might as well do a trade fair before the competition." What do you think?"

When Han Lin heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The remaining four people agreed with each other.

Han Lin didn't understand this.

The trade fair before this fight, although it was called a transaction, was essentially a show off of personal combat power.

After all, the fighting method is based on harmony, and there is not much gap to see.

This practice often occurs when the Jindan monk takes the juniors to meet, sometimes it is to appreciate treasures, or it may be a gambling fight.

Each Xiuzhen family has applied what they have learned.

Moreover, taking out the precious treasure is also an eye-opener for the juniors below.

"Although today is the day of the puja of the three holy places, you are the masters, and we are the guests. But since it was proposed by me, then I will be the first to take the baby out and sacrifice the ugly first. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhi took out a storage bag from his arms, and at the same time glanced at everyone slightly.

He clenched his fists and took out a bottle of yellow elixir.

"This thing is the Nine Aperture Huang Ting Pill, which can increase the success rate of cultivating the True Fire Breakthrough, and at the same time avoid the danger of the True Fire burning body. ”