Han Yunshan thought that the knife had fallen on his body, and his whole body was in pain, and in the scream, his eyes widened, and he fainted in fright.

??“ Huh!"

?? Han Chen's eyes were disdainful, he stood up again, and resisted the desire to kill him several times, and his body trembled.

?? After half a ring, he made up more than a dozen punches on his body, took off the opponent's storage bag, and waved his hand again, casually hitting it aside, with a little coldness, Han Chen turned around and closed the door.

?? After such a fight, Han Chen was a little tired, lying on the bed, and could no longer support him to fall asleep.

?? After a good night's sleep, Han Chen didn't know how long he had been asleep, only that when he opened his eyes again, the sun outside the window was already very high.

?? After yawning lazily, he got up and went to the wellhead outside the house, and put a bucket of well water from the wooden barrel at the mouth of the well, and drank two sips from the cup he brought.

?? He couldn't help but refresh, then carried half a bucket of water and took a comfortable bath next to him, and then went back to the house to cover the door.

?? When he returned to the house, he crossed his knees for a while, only to remember that he grabbed the storage bag in his hand last night, and subconsciously opened it, and his eyes immediately lit up at a glance, and the emotions caused by Han Yunshan's incident were suddenly replaced by the magic stone in the storage bag.

??“ This guy still has so many magic stones in his hands. Han Chen took a breath, there were two hundred lower-grade magic stones in this storage bag, as well as a sword-shaped low-grade magic weapon, and there were some miscellaneous items on the side.

?? Han Chen casually pulled among the miscellaneous items, and immediately threw these things aside.

?? Then he picked up the white long sword, looked at it a few more times, and slowly showed a look in his eyes.

??“ Yes, it's a good thing. ”

??? Han Chen took a breath, calmed his mind, and began to seriously think about the next path.

?? It only lasted for tea time, Han Chen grabbed the two magic stones, and without hesitation, he ran the exercises, quickly absorbing the magic power inside, and after a quarter of an hour, Han Chen opened his eyes and picked up two low-grade magic stones again to cultivate.

?? He had never wanted to quickly improve his cultivation like this, and under the majestic magic power of fifty lower-grade magic stones, in the afternoon, there was a soft sound in Han Chen's body, and some dirt overflowed from the surface of his body, and his open eyes were blazing.

??“ The middle of the sixth order!" Han Chen was not satisfied, he looked at the pile of magic stones around him, and absorbed them again, until night fell, Han Chen absorbed all the magic power in these two hundred magic stones, and his cultivation also came to the peak of the sixth order, only a trace away from the seventh layer of demonic qi.

??? If it weren't calculated as a normal situation of not taking pills and not absorbing magic stones, it would only take half a year for Han Chen to naturally cultivate to the seventh layer of demonic qi.

?? As for the remaining fifteen magic stones, Han Chen's current cultivation was too small, even if he absorbed them all, it would not be of much use, he pondered for a while, and took the silkworm moon out of his arms.

?? The silkworm moon lay quietly in Han Chen's palm, like a curved white moon, small and exquisite, crystal clear.

?? Han Chen's mind moved, and suddenly the Divine Yuan in his mind tumbled, and wisps of Divine Consciousness separated, mobilized outside his body, and poured into the Silkworm Moon.

?? The silkworm moon bloomed with white brilliance, trembling slightly in Han Chen's hand, rejecting Han Chen's divine sense influx.

The Demon Worm (Spirit Worm) is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and has its own consciousness, and now Han Chen wants to enslave it, sensing this crisis, Silkworm Moon naturally wants to resist.

?? The refining process was not very easy, after all, Han Chen's own strength was only the sixth layer of demonic qi, which was one level lower than Silkworm Yue's cultivation.

?? Mantra sound together!

?? The black qi in Han Chen's body rolled up, and at the same time, cyan runes emerged from Han Chen's hands, and they came to life endlessly.

?? As soon as he raised his arm, all the cyan runes suddenly poured out as if they had encountered the most tender food, and disappeared into the head of the silkworm moon in a flash.

?? After silkworm Yue's body trembled slightly, she finally struggled again, and her resistance was very tenacious.

?? Fortunately, Han Chen had expected this, and he was not surprised, and insisted on instilling divine consciousness into Silkworm Yue, and as time passed, Silkworm Moon's resistance was obviously much weaker.

?? But even so, Han Chen's face showed a pale.

?? In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

?? The cyan runes that poured out of Han Chen's body were endless, and the resistance from Silkworm Moon's divine consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and it gradually became weaker.

?? Han Chen became more and more calm at this moment, holding the magic stone in his hand, replenishing the consumed magic power little by little, with his abundant mana, even if he used the insect control technique for most of the day, there was no problem, and he was able to completely print the imprint of his divine consciousness on Silkworm Yue's body.

?? Just when he was confident, his body suddenly trembled, and his face suddenly became frightened.

?? Almost at the same time, the Divine Yuan in the depths of his mind boiled all at once, and his divine consciousness was even more uncontrollable, and a bubble the size of a grain of rice suddenly appeared.

?? As soon as this bubble came out, in a daze, his spiritual consciousness moved from his mind to his flesh and blood.

?? A little bit of strange light, in his perception, seemed to suddenly grow from his flesh and blood, quietly flickering.

??“ Boom!"

?? With a strange roar, Han Chen, who had refined the demon insect, was like suddenly falling into a dream.

?? This powerful will pressed down fiercely towards Han Chen's soul from top to bottom.

?? And the flesh dantian was also rolling waves, setting off bursts of climaxes, and under Han Chen's will, a large amount of blood qi rose against the tide, converging together, forming a wave, brazenly facing the pressure of the treasure chest.

?? Seeing that Han Chen's flesh and blood body was about to collide with the momentum of the golden treasure chest, but at this moment, a faint green appeared in the center of the two forces, in the depths of the dantian.

?? It's a cyan bottle.

?? It doesn't look big, if the golden treasure chest is strong and powerful, then this green bottle is like a bodhisattva, elegant, gentle.

?? Its head, with three young shoots, turned dark black at some point, and there are tree-like rings on the surface, as if witnessing the years.

??“ Green bottle!"

??? It was alarmed.

?? It's like a hegemon who usually sleeps in a place, but suddenly wakes up and finds that his territory has been violated.

?? Who dares to come to my territory and go wild!

?? As if the dignity was offended, the green bottle was furious, and its body exuded a cyan aura.

?? This breath Han Chen couldn't feel, but it was so powerful, like a tumbling giant river, with turbulent waves, about to drown the sky and sweep the green mountains.

?? Compared to these two breaths, Han Chen's flesh and blood was like an ant seeing an elephant.

The breath swept and expanded in all directions, as if a big hole had been punched in the sky. Han Chen's consciousness encountered this heavenly collapse, and he didn't even have the ability to resist it, and was directly stunned.

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