Han Lin said goodbye to Jiao Yang, and he gave Jiao Yang two spirit stones. Originally, he wanted to give Jiao Yang three spirit stones, Jiao Yang took two, and Luo Sheng took one, after all, Luo Sheng was also a cultivator.

But Jiao Yang tried his best to shirk it, and in the end there was no way, the two compromised, Han Lin gave Jiao Yang two spirit stones, and Jiao Yang also gladly accepted.

He returned to the hut alone, and couldn't wait to sit cross-legged on the bed, taking out a spirit stone and placing it in the palm of his hand.

The acupoints in Han Lin's body then operated, and wisps of spiritual power escaped from it, and from his palm, the lower-grade spirit stone was wrapped, and the lower-grade spirit stone then emitted circles of white halos.

Han Lin sank down, his spiritual power operated according to his heart, communicating with the meridians of the body, and he silently recited the mantra of the Red Spirit Recipe in his heart,

"Those who know the ancient way will fall to the sky, and the earth will fall ......"

With the silent recitation of the mantra, the spiritual power in his body worked faster and faster, and the familiar feeling from his previous cultivation came to his heart again.

His chest was hot again, and a trace of spiritual power was separated, into the animal skin on his chest.

Han Lin was already accustomed to this feeling, he didn't care about it, and the speed of running the spiritual power increased again, and the whole person was wrapped in white aura......

After cultivating like this for an hour, Han Lin opened the tenth acupoint, and now he has officially entered the late stage of the first level of qi training, but because of this cultivation, only one of the three spirit stones he finally got was left.

"The cultivation speed has slowed down. ”

Han Lin looked at the spirit stone in his hand that had been abolished and did not have a trace of spiritual energy, and thought to himself.

"This should be the obstacle to cultivation that Senior Sister Du said, which really makes people a little overwhelmed. ”

It's not that Han Lin can't cultivate anymore, you must know that he still has two Yun Ling Pills there, as well as a complete lower grade spirit stone, which is more than enough to support him to break through to the second or even third level of Qi training.

It's just that he is a disciple who has only been cultivating for two months, and if he cultivates too quickly, it is easy to make his foundation unstable, which is not conducive to Han Lin's cultivation in the future.

Moreover, this experience of going to the Black Wind Valley to pick the Soul Crossing Grass gave him a great inspiration.

"Han is only obsessed with cultivation, but he ignores the cultivation of art, and fighting with people is not just to suppress people with power, but to combine art with law. ”

"Senior Brother Jiao usually only has the cultivation of the first layer of Qi training, and relying on the mysterious Dao technique, he can exert the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi training, and even the mysterious condensation technique, which is even more weird. ”

Han Lin's eyes shrank slightly, and he remembered Jiao Yang's one-handed condensation technique, which was mysterious, and even the foundation building demon tiger was extremely emotional.

With his own essence and blood, he forcibly forms a relationship with others, and then kills others through the connection of fate.

"But you can't chew too much, Han will also take advantage of this time to practice the fireball technique now, and after practicing the fireball technique, he will consider other spells. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Han Lin decided to practice the Fireball Technique first. He held his breath and put his spiritual power on the palm of his hand, and a small fireball appeared out of thin air.

Han Lin looked at this fireball, frowned, lowered his head and groaned,

"Is it because my spiritual power is insufficient? Or am I not very skilled? The power of this fireball is too small, and it is not comparable to Senior Brother Jiao at all. ”

"Han boy, the spiritual power in your body is too small, and the power of casting this spell is naturally not enough. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Han Lin's heart, startling him to immediately get up from the bed, his whole body was running with spiritual power, and his whole person was like a longbow ready to fire, and the next moment he was about to throw the fireball in his hand.

"Who!"

He looked around, his eyes like lightning, scanning everything around him, but this room was only so small, how could anyone hide it without being discovered.

"That's not right!"

Han Lin was immediately alert, and this voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, or rather......

He ripped open his clothes, revealing the mysterious animal skin on his chest and the weeping face mask attached to it.

Han Lin took off the animal skin and put it on the bed.

"Isn't it you? What the hell are you?"

Han Lin scolded sharply, his spiritual power was running, and another fireball appeared in his hand, his eyes were like knives, staring at the beast skin.

"Not yet!"

Han Lin made a gesture to hit the fireball towards the mysterious beast skin.

"Don't be so angry, boy Han. ”

The voice sounded again, and then the animal skin that Han Lin was staring at changed.

First, the mask of the crying face attached to it slipped off inexplicably. Then, puddles of black unknown liquid flowed out of the hides, and those liquids were viscous and strange, as if they had vitality, constantly entangled and connected.

A moment later, in front of Han Lin's eyes, the black liquid actually condensed into the appearance of an ape.

The ape was five short in stature, pitch black, but the top of its head was bare, hairless, and had a fang on its mouth, the other of which was broken.

Its appearance is extremely comical, like a wild ape in the mountains and forests, but the intelligence in its eyes makes it different from beasts.

At the moment when the bald black ape appeared, a golden light that ordinary monks could not see rushed straight into the sky, disturbing the sea of clouds in the sky.

This light was like a sharp arrow, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

A vast grassland with many oxen grazing with their heads down, and a shepherd boy riding on top of the leading ox.

The shepherd boy was armed with a long whip to keep the cattle away, and he looked like he was only four or five years old, and he was still a stinky child, and he did not know how his parents had relieved him to shepherd the cattle.

Suddenly, the golden light that rose from the ground caught his eye, and the shepherd boy dismounted from the ox.

His eyes were vicissitudes, as if he had been baptized by the years, and suddenly said,

"There is a strange treasure born, but the old man is transforming the Tao, but he has no time to fight, it's a pity. ”

The shepherd boy sighed, and with a single move, the entire grassland disappeared, turning into a long sword, which he carried behind him.

The sword was extremely long, longer than the shepherd boy's body, and it looked extremely incongruous.

"Let's go, the old man can go somewhere else. ”

With that, the shepherd boy stepped into the void and disappeared.

In the middle of the North Sea, there is a sturdy man wrestling with a huge squid. The squid was about a hundred feet long, and the sturdy man was no more than an ant in front of him.

But the two are evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

The sturdy man was naked, sweat on his forehead, and he looked extremely excited.

"Happy! Happy! Lao Tzu is really happy today! Come again!"

The sturdy man tugged at one of the tentacles of the squid, and he violently exerted all his strength, and the tentacles were torn alive.

The squid screamed, becoming more and more frenzied, and several other tentacles kept swinging, setting off wave after wave.

Suddenly, the golden light that rose from the ground caught the attention of the sturdy man.

"A strange treasure is born!"

The sturdy man hesitated, and suddenly a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"I don't have time to play with you, I can't let those bastards touch Lao Tzu's baby!"

The strong man was vigorous, and the tendons all over his body clinged to him like a dragon, and he punched out violently, and the whole sea moved because of the fist wind.

The squid's eyes looked terrified, and all the tentacles were blocked in front of it, but to no avail, it exploded on the spot, shattering into small pieces.

In an instant, there was a rain of blood in the sky......