At the other end of the line, in the attic on the third floor.

Han Lin followed this feeling of nothingness, and went straight upstairs, and the gray-robed old man's gaze also disappeared, he wanted to see what kind of exercises this kid had found after closing his eyes for a moment.

"Third floor?"

The gray-robed old man's eyes stared, he thought for a moment, in his impression, above the three-story attic, there were no outstanding exercises, and occasionally a few of them were still in his eyes, and they were definitely not as good as the phantom yin finger above.

"I'm afraid I'm going to plant it after that. ”

The gray-robed old man couldn't help frowning, and sighed secretly in his heart.

However, cultivation is also a choice, whether it is right or wrong, there is no regret when you choose. Even though Han Lin was a descendant of the Lingyue Sect, he had no right to interfere.

"In the next life, you can only blame yourself for not being lucky enough. ”

The gray-robed old man sighed softly again, and suddenly his eyes widened, full of disbelief,

"This, this is ......"

He looked at Han Lin, his right hand had inadvertently ripped off a strand of his beard, but he didn't care.

At this moment, Han Lin was holding a dusty jade slip. Judging from the appearance, this jade slip is simple and unremarkable, and it may even be because it has been placed in this exercise pavilion for too long, and even the corners of this jade slip are a little worn.

Han Lin sank his mind into it, but it was a pitch-black chaos, and Han Lin could see and feel nothing.

Suddenly, the pitch-black chaos was torn apart by a ray of light, which pierced the darkness like sharp arrows.

Then a man's muttering,

"First there is love, then there is no love, and love is deep and finally love. ”

Before Han Lin could carefully ponder the meaning of this sentence, a majestic repulsion suddenly pushed his divine sense out of the jade slip.

Han Lin held the jade slip in his hand tightly, his eyes showed a strange look,

"This technique is somewhat wonderful!"

"Housheng, the time is up, you ...... Have you chosen the exercises?"

The gray-robed old man suddenly appeared in front of Han Lin, his eyes looked at the jade slip in Han Lin's hand with complicated eyes, and his tone paused slightly.

"That's it. ”

Han Lin handed the jade slip in his hand to the gray-robed old man, only to see the gray-robed old man sigh lightly, staring at this jade slip, his eyes seemed to be reminiscing, as if he was nostalgic, and finally turned helpless.

After a while, he threw out a spiritual power, suspended this jade slip in the air, and took out a new jade slip, which also hung it in the air, facing each other in pairs.

The gray-robed old man exerted his spiritual power, and at that moment, Han Lin's breath stagnated, as if he had encountered a flood beast, and this spiritual power was already comparable to a green pine.

"This person is not Jin Dan!

Han Lin's heart sank, his estimation of the strength of the Lingyue Sect was a few points higher, and he also secretly alerted himself that he must not reveal his identity in the Lingyue Sect these days.

Can the great of the Yuan infant period be measured with common sense, just a few breaths, the old man in the gray robe has already copied the exercises, flicked his fingers, and flicked the jade slip in front of Han Lin, and then said lightly,

"The exercises have been reproduced, so you can go out. ”

Han Lin took the jade slip, nodded, and bowed at the same time with a fist,

"Thank you seniors, Ao retired. ”

After speaking, Han Lin turned around and left, without stopping at all. This gray-robed old man gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and Han Lin didn't want to stay for a moment.

"Senior Brother......

The gray-robed old man looked at the simple jade slip in his hand, his eyes were full of tears, he was in a trance, as if he had returned to seven hundred years ago, the young man in a blue robe with a long sword in hand walked towards him step by step, and the corners of the young man's mouth were smiling, making people feel like a spring breeze......

Suddenly, as if it had come to life, the jade slip jumped out of the gray-robed old man's hand, flew into the air, and disappeared into the void.

The gray-robed old man looked blank, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, even though he was already a Yuan Infant at this moment, he also felt a surge of qi and blood, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Senior brother, you really haven't forgiven me......"

Han Lin walked out of the Gongfa Pavilion, and what caught his eye was Du Xiaomei dressed in white. Du Xiaomei stood leaning against the tree, white and green, and the whiteness became more and more white, as if rendering the whole world and the whole world in Han Lin's eyes.

"Let's go!"

Du Xiaomei spit out a word coldly, turned around and left, refusing to say even an extra word.

Han Lin retracted his gaze, he knew that Du Xiaomei's temperament had always been like this, cold as frost, so he was not annoyed and followed her closely.

Both of them were successful Qi cultivators, with strong bodies and sufficient qi and blood power, and they didn't need to rest, but in a moment, the two of them came to the Treasure Pavilion.

This place is very different from the Gongfa library, the Gongfa library is simple and elegant, there is a faint kind of indescribable, the majesty of the road is unknown, and the treasure pavilion is carved dragon and phoenix, magnificent, jade tile gold brick, extremely luxurious.

It's just that in Han Lin's opinion, this place is a little cheesy, without a trace of immortal style, and it is faintly incompatible with this Lingyue Sect.

Han Lin strode into this treasure pavilion, which was even more brilliant, with gold and white jade everywhere, and the entire pavilion was lit up because of this.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a huge incense burner here, the incense burner, and a strange fragrance emanates from it, which makes people feel refreshed and relaxed.

Han Lin looked around, and there were some wooden frames around him, and on top of the wooden frames were all kinds of magic weapons.

There are mirror-like magic weapons, long sword magic weapons, and some strange magic weapons, a broken arm with blood stains not dry, or a dry eyeball.

These magic weapons seemed to contain great power, and Han Lin saw that his heart was hot, and he couldn't wait to take all these magic weapons away.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly, the sound of someone coughing sounded, Han Lin retracted his mind and followed the prestige, but saw a little fat man sitting on a small horse, looking at him with unkind eyes.

Han Lin's eyes were hot on these magic weapons just now, and he looked at them too seriously, so he didn't even notice that there were other people here.

"You're here to receive the magic weapon, what's your name?"

The little fat man spoke, his expression was not good, grinding his teeth, and there was too much flesh on his face that caused his eyes to become a slit, and he was a miniature version of Jiao Yang.

"You are?"

Han Lin didn't answer his question, but asked. This is the treasure pavilion of the sect, even if there is no Yuanying Elder guarding here, it shouldn't be guarded by this little fat man.

Han Lin could see at a glance that this little fat man's cultivation was only at the second level of Qi training. He frowned tightly, feeling that something was slightly wrong.

When the little fat man heard Han Lin's words, he seemed to be offended by something, and his whole body exploded, and he jumped up from the pony.

Han Lin looked carefully, this little fat man was no more than five feet tall, light-headed, like a radish head, at this moment he was furious, waving his fists, as if he was going to jump up and punch Han Lin.

"My dad is going to retreat for a year, and this treasure pavilion is now under my control, who do you say I am! You kid doesn't have any eyesight, where did you come from?"

The little fat man gritted his teeth and waved his fists wildly, like a windmill, trying to beat Han Lin into pulp, but unfortunately his hands and feet were too short.

Han Lin just stretched out his index finger and pointed it on his forehead, and he couldn't move, unable to move an inch......