Chapter 167: Zhao Qing visits
Bloody battles on the battlefield, war drums sounded. Han Leng only felt as if he was in the center of the battlefield, and his stump and severed arm fell beside him.
"Whew~"
Han Leng took a heavy breath, his head was already drenched in fine sweat, but fortunately, the aura fluctuation of the spirit rune only appeared for a moment, and although his clothes were wet with cold sweat, his spirit was unharmed.
The green dragon spirit body was re-banned, and the green dragon spirit body was released when the soul spirit rune was drawn in the future.
After drawing this spirit rune, Han Leng was physically and mentally exhausted, this talisman was too consuming his soul and energy, he crossed his knees and began to breathe and recover.
At this time, there was a sound at the entrance of the cave, and Han Leng was full of excitement, and immediately got up and withdrew the small five-element array that had been arranged, and then saw a blue light flying down from the entrance of the cave.
It was Hansong Zhenren.
Han Song Zhenren looked at the Soul Ge Spirit Talisman drawn by Han Leng, his eyes showed a little heat, and his face was also full of smiles.
"Sure enough, as the old man expected, you can draw the Soul Ge Spirit Rune!" Han Song said excitedly.
Han Leng was a little puzzled in his heart, he had just drawn the Soul Ge Spirit Rune, why did Han Song Zhenren arrive, didn't he say that he would have to wait for fifteen days later.
With this question, Han Leng opened his mouth and asked, "Why did the seniors come back so early, didn't they say that after the fifteenth?"
Hearing Han Leng's question, Han Song Zhenren frowned, his eyes became a little strange, he stroked his beard and said, "That's right, it's been half a month, and the old man came here to see your results." ”
"It's been half a month?" Han Leng exclaimed, thinking about it, he had fallen into a similar scene when he was studying the formation, as long as he concentrated on something, he would forget the passage of time.
Moreover, his green dragon spirit body has been unsealed, and it will provide him with a steady stream of spiritual power, otherwise, he would have withdrawn from the mysterious state of the drawing talisman due to the decay of spiritual power.
"Yes, maybe you were too focused when you were drawing, so you didn't notice the passage of time, the old man had a similar experience a long time ago, but now there are very few things that can make the old man pay full attention, and now I still envy your ability. Hanmatsu said with a smile.
"With this kind of ability, the disciple is helpless, forgetting the time is not a good thing. Han Leng laughed at himself and said that falling into this mysterious state, although he can concentrate on doing things, he will also ignore the dangers around him, which is really not an ability to be proud of.
When Han Song Zhenren observed the soul spirit talisman for a while, and determined that its shape was the same as the one he had drawn, he suddenly walked in front of Han Leng with a change of expression, and a black fruit appeared in his hand.
"The old man was so excited just now that he forgot to give you this soul nourishing fruit. Drawing this talisman will be attacked by the Scattered Soul, which will cause great damage to the soul, and the reason why the old man passed on this talisman is because he can no longer resist the erosion of the Scattered Soul. Every time he draws, the number of Jairus Scattered Souls increases, the old man has drawn this talisman a total of five times, and the number of Jairus Scattered Souls has exceeded fifty, even if he uses the Soul Nourishing Fruit, he can't make up for such a big damage. Han Song Zhenren said with concern, the soft light in his eyes did not seem to be hypocritical.
Han Leng took the Soul Cultivation Fruit and expressed his gratitude, he naturally wouldn't say that he could suppress the Soul Cultivation Fruit, in that case, he would only get trouble for himself, and this kind of thing was also a rare elixir, if it was combined with the Soul Forging Sutra, it could speed up the cultivation progress of the Divine Soul, and he would naturally not let go of this opportunity to get the Soul Cultivation Fruit.
"Thank you seniors, the disciple was indeed harassed by the scattered soul when he drew this talisman, and the disciple was bent on completing this talisman, so he let the black mang tear the soul, and finally lived up to his mission and drew this talisman. Han Leng said with tenacity, as if he had sacrificed a lot to draw this talisman, but in fact, there was nothing at all, but he was not lightly frightened by the black mang.
However, when he said this, he was also showing his determination, mainly to make Hansong Zhenren believe that he was a person who would work hard to complete the task, so that he could gain greater trust, and Hansong Zhenren would be rewarded more.
And Han Song's reaction was as Han Leng expected, his eyes were full of approval, as if Han Leng had become a disciple.
"Alas, I've worked hard for you this time, but this spirit rune old man has to take it away. Hansong said.
Han Song Zhenren still has a great enemy that has not been eliminated, and only one soul spirit rune is not enough to destroy this great enemy, so he has been looking for people who can draw soul Ge all these years, and brought them back for them to draw, but he was unlucky before, and the people he brought back failed to survive the absorption of the scattered soul when drawing.
And Han Leng's arrival was something that Han Song Zhenren didn't expect, this monk who had just joined the sect not long ago, was able to draw Soul Ge, which was really a bit unexpected by him, but he also had a second Soul Ge Spirit Rune, if the two were sent together, even if it was his great enemy, he could only end up scattered.
When Han Leng heard that Han Song Zhenren was going to take away the soul spirit talisman he had drawn, he also felt a pain in his heart, although the rune paper and dyes were provided by Han Song Zhenren, but he also put a lot of effort into drawing this talisman, and it turned out to be a wedding dress made for others, and he was very reluctant to say what he said in his heart.
If he were Han Leng before, it is estimated that his face would have been full of unwillingness, but with Xuan Lingzi's memories in his mind, his ability to control his mood is much stronger than before, although he can't control the deep place in his heart, but he can already look as usual, and his eyes can't see the slightest reluctance.
"Well, since this talisman is a disciple taught by the seniors, there is nothing wrong with the first talisman being dedicated to the seniors, but can the high-level talisman paper here be taken by the disciples. Han Leng said as usual, and his tone did not have the slightest hint of nostalgia.
"You can have this heart, the old man is very pleased. However, the old man knows that drawing this talisman will cause you a lot of damage, in addition to this soul nourishing fruit, the old man has prepared a thousand-year-old spirit ginseng for you, which is placed in a wooden box in the house. It's not much use for me to stay with me, but the rest of the blood is still useful for the old man. I'll give it to you when I'm exhausted. "Han Song Zhenren was a little reluctant, so he temporarily decided to give Han Leng the thousand-year-old spirit ginseng and the blood exhaustion of the eyelids, he was about to reach the limit, if he could not enter the god transformation period in fifty years, he would die of exhaustion of life, and the blood exhaustion of the eyes would naturally be useless.
Being able to get rid of a great enemy before he dies is enough to comfort him on his way back to the ruins.
When Han Leng heard these rewards, his heart immediately burst into joy, and his eyes were much brighter, but the expression on his face was forced not to show much joy, for fear that Han Song Zhenren would see that his soul was not damaged.
"Ahem...... The disciple thanked the seniors. Han Leng pretended to cough a few times, and his voice could be lowered a lot, and people who didn't know might really think that he was injured multiple times.
Han Song Zhenren, who had just obtained the Soul Ge Spirit Talisman, had no time to take care of anything else, and seeing that Han Leng was so weak, he didn't have anything to check, but flicked his sleeves and wrapped Han Leng and came to the house.
"Take this thousand-year-old ginseng back and take some time to recuperate your body. Han Song Zhenren stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the wooden box on the table flew into his hand on its own, and he handed the wooden box to Han Leng's hand, and gave Han Leng the blood exhaustion of his eyes.
Han Leng forcibly endured the joy in his heart, and put the wooden box and blood exhaustion into the storage ring with an expressionless face, and stuffed a handful of high-grade rune paper in his pocket.
"Then the disciple will go back to recuperate first, and if the senior has any instructions in the future, just come to me. Han Leng arched his hand and said, and then after Han Song Zhenren nodded slightly, he turned around and walked out of the door.
As soon as he turned around, a bright smile immediately bloomed on his face, and his eyes were even brighter, as if he had performed some secret technique, but the hearty laughter did not dare to come out, so he could only hold it in his heart.
After walking out of the bamboo forest and flying a few miles with the flying boat, Han Leng finally couldn't help laughing out loud, this time his harvest was really not small, although the soul spirit talisman was a little unhappy, but with the thousand-year-old spirit ginseng in hand, he finally didn't lose anything.
Piloting the Feijiao boat, he went to the residence of Feihe Peak, this is his identity as a disciple of the inner door, and it took hundreds of spirit stones to obtain the qualification to open a cultivation room, and he built a cultivation room in Feihe Peak, where there is no more or less spiritual energy, because this place is not very suitable for cultivation, so there are no other monks around, and it is clean.
When he jumped off the flying boat and retracted the flying boat, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he felt a powerful aura fluctuation, if it weren't for the spirit beyond ordinary people, it was really not easy to find this extremely ingenious aura hidden.
However, Han Leng's eyes only froze for a moment, and returned to normal in an instant, but the true yuan in his body was already secretly running at this moment, and the ghostly light on the Xuanyu Sword contained in his body flickered, and he could fly out to resist the enemy at any time.
Taking all possible measures, Han Leng pretended to be calm and walked towards his residence, and as he got closer and closer to his residence, that powerful aura became more and more obvious in his perception.
Sure enough, when Han Leng was about to walk to the door, a vicissitudes of life sound came from his residence.
"Lin Xiaoyou just came back from Han Song, presumably Han Song has already taught you the Soul Ge Spirit Rune. ”
Han Leng's face changed slightly and he walked into the door, only to see a gray-haired old man sitting on a chair, this person was tall, with a straight waist and back, and his spirit was strong, his face did not show any old age, and even the light in his eyes was more vigorous than that of young people.
These old men in the sect are all fairy wind bones, all of them are very kind, so that people can not distinguish their temper from their appearance when they meet for the first time, and they can't wake up from their appearances, Han Song is like this, and so is the old man in front of him.
However, the cultivation of these old men is also quite strong, which is not comparable to the current Han Leng, even if this old man trespasses into his door without permission, he can only be pleasant.
"Disciple Lin Yu, he is a disciple of the inner sect of the Fu Sect, I don't know which elder the predecessor is, why did he come here?" Han Leng bowed respectfully and asked.
The old man chuckled lightly and said, "The old man is Zhao Qing, the master of the Curse Hall, since you have learned the Soul Ge Spirit Talisman from Han Song, it is not too good to call the old man a master." ”
Hearing this name, Han Leng was also shocked in his heart, isn't this the master of Qin Ming, who was bombarded with thunder talisman by himself that day, how did the elder come here in person, is it to collect debts for his apprentice?
Han Leng beat a drum in his heart, it stands to reason that the competition was proposed by Qin Ming, he didn't plan to show his thunder talisman, but then he was forced to use the thunder talisman in desperation, so this Qin Ming, the wicked person sued first, and brought the master here, which is really a bit shameless.