With the passage of time, there was nothing special in Han Ming's stone room except for the thin aura, even Han Ming's own golden and silver spirit patterns disappeared without a trace, and his silver hair and golden pupils all returned to their normal black.

However, at this time, Han Ming did not wake up, but was still asleep, unable to perceive everything in the outside world at all, and did not notice the abnormalities in his body at all.

I don't know how long it took, Han Ming, as before, was still sitting cross-legged in place like a statue, not moving, even a thin layer of dust fell on his shoulders. Although his eyes were wide open, they did not have the slightest look, and they were all hollow, as if he were demented.

At this time, Han Ming's originally dull eyes turned slightly, his black pupils suddenly shrank, his body suddenly advanced and he fell off the stone platform, and then collapsed on the ground, and began to gasp for breath.

After a full half an hour, Han Ming slowly supported himself and climbed back to the stone platform.

Han Ming shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to be a little more sober, and raised his arms again, putting them in front of his eyes to see, but he didn't find anything abnormal, he took off the clothes on his body again, checked them thoroughly, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he sat up again, and used his divine sense to look around.

After checking for a long time, Han Ming withdrew his divine sense, but at this time, his brows were slightly furrowed.

"The golden source of the body has been removed, but why are the fragments of those silver needles gone!I didn't excrete them from my body before, why have they disappeared now!" Han Ming said to himself, touching his chest at the same time!

Han Ming was a little unrelenting, and once again used his divine sense to probe the situation in his body, but this operation didn't matter, a feeling of hunger suddenly surged up, making him panic in his heart.

Han Ming felt this hunger that penetrated into his bones, and suddenly he didn't have time to think about it, he reached out and touched his waist, took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a pill, and swallowed it as soon as he raised his head.

With this elixir, the hunger disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by a feeling of fullness as if I had eaten a big meal!

"No, how can I be hungry like this, how long have I been in a coma, if I am hungry for a few more days, I am afraid that I will be starved to death, have I been in a coma for eight or nine days? Fortunately, there is still one pill left in the Bigu Pill that Uncle Su Xiaoyan gave at the beginning. Han Ming looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and with a wave he took back the storage bag.

Han Ming stood up and shook his robe slightly, and the shallow dust on his shoulders was shaken off, and it was as clean as ever.

Han Ming looked at the dust raised, and couldn't help frowning again, feeling confused in his heart, could it be that he had been in a coma for far more than ten days, otherwise why would there be so much dust, but if he didn't eat for more than ten days, then he should have starved to death!

Han Ming waved slightly towards the ground, and the few magic weapons that fell to the ground were pulled into his hands, and after a little look, and after seeing that there was no damage, he put them into the storage bag.

"Could it be the venom of the poisonous golden snake, it shouldn't be, I can't find it out now, it's better to go back to the sect and find that master of mine to check it carefully!" Han Ming muttered to himself as he walked outside.

"Ha, this junior brother, you can be regarded as coming out, all the disciples who entered the Wanjin Spirit Cave have come out, but you are the only one left!" A disciple wearing the same black clothes as Han Ming immediately greeted him with a smile on his face when he saw Han Ming walking out of the tunnel.

"Could it be that this senior brother has been waiting here?" Han Ming saw a disciple greet him, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and then asked.

"But isn't it, Senior Brother is responsible for collecting that ** order, and the other more than ninety pieces have been collected, only the one is missing, Senior Brother, and you are only missing! Originally, I thought that Senior Brother had an accident in his cultivation and wanted to go in to find it, but it was still two or three days before he reached the two-month period, so he couldn't help but not go in. Now it seems that fortunately I didn't go in, otherwise it wouldn't be beautiful if I disturbed my junior brother's cultivation!" the disciple smiled kindly at Han Ming.

"But this token!" When Han Ming heard this, he immediately took out a golden token on his body and handed it to the disciple opposite, and then said with some shock: "Two months! Could it be that this is already two months after opening the spirit cave!"

The disciple took the token handed over by Han Ming, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and then he was a little puzzled: "There are only two days and two months left, and the other disciples have already come out nearly a month ago, don't you know that you have been in it for so long!"

"Ha, the junior brother practiced a spell inside, and he forgot the time all of a sudden, which really made the senior brother wait for a while, I'm really sorry!" Han Ming hugged his fist slightly towards the disciple opposite, and said apologetically.

Originally, this disciple was really a little dissatisfied with the time he had been waiting for Han Ming for a month, but he didn't show it, but at this time, Han Ming took the initiative to apologize, but let his dissatisfaction disappear: "Where did the junior brother say, this Ten Thousand Golden Spirit Acupoint has been open for two months, and the junior brother has not violated the rules, where did I come from!"

"By the way, junior brother, if there is anything else, this hall is about to be closed, if there is nothing to do, let's go out and talk about it. Later, Senior Brother will go and hand over these tokens to Uncle Shi. The disciple smiled at Han Ming.

"Senior brother won't bother senior brother, just leave, senior brother will do his own thing!" Han Ming bowed slightly to the black-robed disciple in front of him, and then raised his feet and walked outside.

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About half an hour later, Han Ming walked out of the Spirit Armor Hall with a slight frown.

At this time, his heart was very confused, and he knew that Master Wu, who had brought him with the flying boat, had already left, left with the disciples of Jin Dingfeng, and returned to the sect, leaving him here alone.

Not only that, but the people of Wanjianmen also left early, so that his idea of hitchhiking up the Star Mountain Range died directly in the bud.

In fact, this is also reasonable, a large group of people, as well as a monk in the foundation building period, how could they waste time waiting for him, a disciple of the Qi cultivation stage who has a low cultivation, not to mention that he is not a disciple of the Golden Peak Peak.

This Spirit Turtle Island is not too close to the Earth's North Continent, and even the flying boat that builds the foundation has to fly for more than ten days, and he, a monk in the Qi cultivation period, wants to fly back, even if he doesn't encounter any danger, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

At the same time, Han Ming also wondered in his heart, he had been in a coma for so long, why he hadn't been starved to death, it was really abnormal, there must be something wrong with his body, but his divine sense just couldn't detect it, so he could only stare dryly!

"Senior Brother Han, you can be regarded as coming out. A crisp female voice came from behind Han Ming.