Chapter 112: Harvest
After Han Leng walked into the secret room, he closed the stone door, and although Zhai Lan was curious, she was also very interested in not following in, but sat on the bed alone, with a happy smile on her face.
The light in the secret room was dim, Han Leng walked to the stone platform and put the Qiankun bag that he got from Tuoba Kun's waist, this Qiankun bag was much larger than the one hanging on Han Leng's waist, and its internal space would be wider, thinking that it could store a lot of good things.
Han Leng probed his divine sense into the Qiankun bag, and with a movement of his mind, he moved all the items in the Qiankun bag to the stone platform, and the one-meter-wide stone platform was instantly filled with items.
A pile of spirit stones exuded a faint light, Han Leng's eyes were naturally attracted by the spirit stones, and after he took a brief look, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart.
This turned out to be more than fifty medium-grade spirit stones, according to the spirit stone exchange rules of the immortal cultivation world, one medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to having more than 5,000 low-grade spirit stones, these spirit stones are enough to buy a set of good-grade magic weapons.
I didn't expect this Nanban monk to carry so many spirit stones with him, he must have been a very money-loving person during his lifetime, otherwise he would not have brought all the spirit stones with him, but this also happened to be cheap Han Leng.
Han Leng naturally unceremoniously rolled the spirit stone into his Qiankun bag, so he was interested in looking at the other items on the stone platform.
Dozens of precious fairy grasses, three delicate wooden boxes, a red bead and an iron ball are the remaining items, and the things that are placed in the box are generally more precious items, Han Leng directly opened the box, the box was made of yellow brocade, and a blue pill surrounded by white Danqi was quietly placed in the box.
"Tsukidan!"
Han Leng exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly opened the remaining two wooden boxes, which were also Zhuji Dan, which made Han Leng overjoyed, and almost cried out without excitement.
The three Zhuji Dans, placed in today's immortal cultivation realm, are enough to cause a bloody storm among the small sects, and even the six major sects may be moved by this.
Han Leng endured the excitement in his heart, and put the Zhuji Dan into his Qiankun bag, he wanted to keep one for himself, and the other two would be used by the senior sister when she broke through, in this way, the success rate of the senior sister in building the foundation could be increased by about 20%, and she would definitely be able to build the foundation successfully.
After putting away the Zhuji Dan, Han Leng picked up the red bead that was like blood, he remembered that this bead was extracted from the top of the blood corpse by the person of the Corpse Refining Sect, and thinking of the words that came out of the mouth of the blood corpse that day, it seemed that this pill had a miraculous effect on improving the chance of knotting the pill, but this red pill looked extremely demonic, and he didn't know if it would bring harm to himself after taking it.
This pill is called the Thousand Soul Blood Condensation Pill, it is the original creation of the Corpse Refining Sect, the person who cultivates the Demon Skill, after taking this Pill, there is a great chance of forming a Evil Pill in the body, which is the same as the average Jindan stage monk, but if there is no monk who cultivates the Demon Skill After taking this Pill, he will die directly because he can't stand the evil qi of the Evil Pill.
It stands to reason that this Thousand Souls Blood Condensation Pill is more precious than Zhuji Dan, but Tuoba Kun acted in a hurry that day, and after extracting this pill from the blood corpse, he put it into the Qiankun bag at will.
Although Han Leng's current cultivation is not yet needed, this magical elixir still has to be preserved, and if he can't use it, he may be able to find an opportunity to sell it in the future, and I believe that there will be many monks vying to buy it.
Immortal grass was no longer precious in Han Leng's eyes, he had cultivated many immortal grasses in the cultivation room of Mixin Peak, each of which had medicinal properties of more than a hundred years, so he didn't take a closer look at the immortal grass.
Now there is only one iron ball left on the stone platform, and its shape is made of ordinary iron smelting, but for some reason, when Han Leng looked at this iron ball, he was inexplicably afraid in his heart, as if this iron ball was something terrible.
Because this feeling has always been in his heart, Han Leng didn't dare to hold the iron ball in his hand, but looked for relevant and useful information in his mind, Xuan Lingzi's predecessors were well-informed and experienced, and he really found a record about this iron ball.
After Han Leng read these memories, his face turned pale, but he still didn't believe it a little, only to see him carefully take the iron ball in front of his eyes and take a closer look, the surface of the iron ball was extremely smooth, and there was only a circle of carved lines in the center of the bottom circle.
"There's nothing wrong with that. Han Leng said in his mouth, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, this iron ball turned out to be a thunder pill that could destroy the foundation building period monks with one blow.
If Tuoba Kun had used the Thunder Pill, then Han Leng would have been blown up everywhere a long time ago, and now when he thought that the Corpse Refining Sect person actually had a Thunder Pill, he was terrified.
But I think that Tuoba Kun underestimated the enemy, if he used the thunder pill at the beginning, Han Leng and the others would probably be wiped out on the spot, and later in the middle multiplication spell cast by Han Leng, Tuoba Kun was pinned down and couldn't escape, he was too close to Han Leng, if he used the thunder pill, he would also be affected, and it was because of his thought that he was killed by the ice thorn.
Han Leng took out a brocade box, carefully put the thunder pill into it, and then put it into his Qiankun bag again, this thunder pill is extremely powerful, and it can be used to attack the enemy in the future.
After putting all the items in his bag, he opened the door of the secret room and walked out.
Zhai Lan had already reclined on the bed and fell asleep at this time, her closed eyes had a quiet beauty, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was having a sweet dream.
Han Leng looked at such a beauty, and couldn't help but show a wicked smile on his face, only to see him walk quickly to the bed, bow his head and kiss Zhai Lan's face affectionately, Zhai Lan's pretty face in her sleep was also slightly red, and then she suddenly opened her eyes.
After seeing the man who was kissing her cheek, she stretched out her hands and hooked them on Han Leng's neck, Han Leng also pressed on her body, and a pair of hands impatiently took off the clothes of the two, Zhai Lan's face was flushed, and she let Han Leng's big hands roam around her body.
In the evening.
Han Leng got dressed and stood in front of the bed. Zhai Lan looked shy, pulled the quilt with both hands and covered her chest, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she really couldn't stand the clouds and rain.
"Senior sister, I still have two Zhuji Dan here, don't think about taking them out and selling them anymore, I will guard your success in building the foundation for the next few days. Han Leng took out Tsukidan and put it on the bedside and said, this scene is like a special place in a secular world.
Zhai Lan looked at the pill on the bedside, her face couldn't help but turn even redder, and she said shyly: "Stinky junior brother, you have itchy skin, right?" ”
Han Leng just smiled stupidly.
Three days later, a storm of spiritual power suddenly set off around the cultivation room, and it refused to disperse for a long time.
Inside, Zhai Lan's face was happy, and there was a faint aura around her body, and her aura seemed to be much stronger than before, and she had reached the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building.
After three days of tormented waiting, Han Leng's face also showed joy, and he walked into the secret room to congratulate: "Congratulations to Senior Sister for successfully building the foundation!"
If it weren't for the two Zhuji Dan, Zhai Lan would not have succeeded in building the foundation, because she had been stagnant at the peak of the ninth layer of Qi refining for too long, and her spiritual power had lost its initial momentum, but fortunately, with the help of the Zhuji Dan, she was reluctant to succeed in building the foundation.
Zhai Lan's heart was full of gratitude to Han Leng, her eyes were slightly red, tears of excitement swirled in her eyes, and she rushed to the door and hugged Han Leng.
Feeling the soft fragrance, Han Leng squinted his eyes very much and used his chest to experience the comfort of the plumpness, and a pair of big hands also restlessly touched the buttocks of the senior sister.
"Hmph. Zhai Lan snorted, pushed Han Leng out, and said angrily: "What are you touching, ignore you." ”
Han Lenghuai smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't, senior sister, you have just arrived at the early stage of foundation building, you shouldn't have a suitable spell to learn, junior brother, I just happen to have a gold-based inferior high-level spell here, if you complete your cultivation, it will be enough to deal with ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building." ”
When Zhai Lan heard this, she took the initiative to throw herself into Han Leng's arms, and said with a silky smile: "Senior sister, thank you very much, junior brother." ”
Han Leng had a smug expression on his face, he found a subordinate high-level spell called the Iron Thorn Technique in the attic in his mind, copied it into a jade slip and handed it to Zhai Lan.
He didn't have anything else, but some inferior and high-level spells, he had dozens of them, and the highest-level spells that the monks in the foundation building period could use were the inferior and high-level ones, and the medium-level spells could not be cast by the monks in the foundation building period if they were not assisted by magic weapons with the same attributes, of course, those middle-level runes could be used.
Returning to Xuanling Sect this time, Han Leng was not in a hurry to go back, because after a period of cultivation, he felt that his cultivation was about to start to break through.
So Han Leng entered the secret room to cultivate alone, and after having more than fifty medium-grade spirit stones, Han Leng began to squander those lower-grade spirit stones earlier.
In just half a day, Han Leng's meditating body was full of spiritual stones that had lost his spiritual power, and the spiritual power in his dantian was becoming more and more refined, this time he did not use the divine power of the Qinglong Spirit Body to absorb the spiritual energy, but only used the instinct of the Qinglong Spirit Body to break through the shackles of cultivation and break through the bottleneck for cultivation.
The bottleneck in the middle stage of foundation building was very unbearable here in Han Leng, he only slightly condensed a spiritual power, and he easily broke through this bottleneck and entered the middle stage of foundation building.
With the breakthrough of cultivation, his body suddenly exuded a shocking aura, because it was a green dragon spirit body, so even a small improvement within the great realm would cause some special changes between heaven and earth, there were originally a few vines on the wall of the cultivation room where he was located, and with his cultivation this time to improve, the vines seemed to be suddenly nourished, and they were all over the entire cultivation room in an instant, and the doors and windows were completely covered by vines.
Han Leng, who was in the secret room, didn't know what her breakthrough had caused, and Zhai Lan, who had been in the cultivation room, showed surprise on her pretty face after seeing the vines covering the window, this was also the first time she saw that a breakthrough in cultivation would have an impact on the surrounding environment, but fortunately, she was the only one living here, and this vision was not seen by outsiders.
Zhai Lan opened the door and used a magic weapon to cut off all the vines that had grown, so as to prevent suspicion when someone passed by in the future.
After a while, Han Leng walked out of the secret room, his temperament had changed greatly, probably because of the improvement of cultivation, his eyes seemed to have become deeper than before, although his eyes were like this after fusing Xuan Lingzi's memory, but this cultivation improvement made this feeling more obvious.
After his cultivation reached the middle stage of foundation building, his dantian was surging with strong spiritual power, and his sense of power filled his whole body, and it seemed that he could easily use inferior intermediate spells.
With the improvement of his cultivation, Han Leng could feel that his divine consciousness seemed to have strengthened a lot, due to the reason for cultivating the Soul Forging Sutra, his current divine consciousness had reached the stage of contamination, and after being dispersed, it could easily cover all the creatures within a hundred miles.