Han Ming turned his head and unexpectedly saw a female cultivator in a white robe walking towards him.

Han Ming fixed his eyes, but found that this person was an old acquaintance, it was the female cultivator named Xu Qian'er who he had traveled with before entering the sect, and she was admitted to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with her special physique on the Ascension Immortal Terrace.

"Ah, it turned out to be Xu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Han Ming smiled slightly after recognizing the person who came.

"It's really you, why are you wearing the clothes of the Ascension Star Sect and still here!" Xu Qian'er also walked forward at this time, her face full of shock.

"Not long ago, Han Mou entered the Ascending Star Sect by chance, and this time he came to this Ten Thousand Gold Spirit Cave to refine a spiritual weapon!" Han Ming brushed it over and didn't say anything more.

"Ah, how did you practice the ninth layer of qi, didn't you still practice the sixth layer of qi before, could it be that the quality of your spiritual root is very good!" Xu Qian'er was completely shocked at this time, she worshiped the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and had a fairly good place to cultivate, and at this time, she was only able to practice the peak of the seventh layer of qi. But this black boy was only practicing qi at the sixth level a year ago, and now he has practiced qi at the ninth level, leaving her far behind.

"It's just a little chance. Han Ming still brushed it off and didn't say anything.

Seeing Han Ming's attitude of not wanting to say more, although Xu Qian'er was shocked, she didn't want to ask too much, and after some envy, she said faintly: "Then the little sister is going to call Senior Brother Han in the future!"

Han Ming stopped talking when he heard this, but just smiled slightly.

Then Han Ming casually talked about some things with this Xu Qian'er, so he left under the pretext of leaving and flew straight towards the outside of the big array.

About half an hour later, Han Ming came back from the edge of the island alone, and with the help of the white token, he entered the large array on the island, and then found his own residence and entered the room alone.

Looking at the large black sea water floating in the air in front of him, Han Ming frowned for a while, and after some thought, he waved his hand and flicked a fireball into the sea water.

This mass of sea water seemed to be no different from ordinary water, and it was also boiled by the high temperature of the fireball, but in half an hour, most of the black water disappeared, leaving only a small mass as black as ink.

With a wave of his hand, Han Ming summoned the ball of black water into his hand, and his divine sense probed into it and probed it carefully.

Another quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen wisps of black smoke-like water vapor floated on the palm of his hand, swimming back and forth, like small spirit snakes.

"There are so many impurities in this Spiritual Qi, and it is so difficult to purify, no wonder no one has used these Heavenly and Earth Spiritual Powers since ancient times!" Han Ming shook his head, still not discovering any wonderful use for this black spiritual energy!

"Forget it, it's not worth wasting this effort. Han Ming shook his head again, and with a wave of one hand, he divided the black smoke in his hand into two parts, and one part was pulled into a black cloth bag around his waist.

He wiped it towards his waist again, and a gourd full of blood-colored evil intent appeared in his hand, and then with another wave of his hand, the remaining part of the black smoke condensed into a puff of smoke and drilled into the blood-colored gourd!

"This bloody gourd is made from the flesh and blood of the living soul, and it can be regarded as a magic weapon like the supreme evil, maybe it can have some effect!" Han Ming muttered to himself, and with a wave of his hand, he received the blood-colored gourd into a cloth bag on his waist!

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Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Han Ming sat on his stone bed, the ten fingers of his hands turned like wheels, and the magic tricks condensed from his hands, and wisps of heaven and earth aura quickly condensed!

"Whew. Han Ming slowly collected the formula, and then exhaled deeply.

Raising his eyes and looking at the sky outside, he jumped off the stone bed and walked outside, now there is still half an hour before the agreed three-day deadline, if it is delayed again, I am afraid it will be too late!

Soon, Han Ming rushed to the main hall, and at this time, most of the disciples of both the Ascending Star Sect and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect had already arrived, and they were gathered together in three or five, talking about something in a whisper.

"Senior Brother Han, you're here too. The elegant young man who wanted to ask Han Ming to collect some essence golden spiritual power came over again.

Han Ming was surprised for a while, and thought that this elegant young man was not giving up, and wanted to persuade him again, but found that this young man did not mention any golden spiritual power at all, and he just came to greet him.

Han Ming didn't have a cold face, but talked to this young man without saying a word, and the young man also knew each other, and after saying a few words, he turned around and left, not saying anything more!

The actions of this elegant young man made Han Ming feel surprised, he didn't think that this elegant young man was really just as good as his appearance, he behaved and acted just right, as for whether it was one set on the surface and one thing secretly, it was still impossible to see it for the time being.

After a few quarters of an hour, Master Wu, who had brought Han Ming and the others over, and another middle-aged Taoist priest strode into the main hall and stood in the middle of the main hall. Not long after, an extremely beautiful female cultivator walked into the main hall and immediately attracted the attention of most of the disciples, the male disciple's eyes were amazing, and the female disciple was envious.

It's really beautiful, even Han Ming couldn't help but look at it twice.

"It's Uncle Chu, I haven't shown up in the sect for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that I would cultivate on this spiritual island!" a male disciple whispered to another male disciple beside him.

Han Ming also happened to hear it, and he was a little surprised in his heart, it turned out to be Senior Uncle Chu Qiu, one of the three Yan of the Ascending Star Sect, no wonder he was so beautiful, even he couldn't help but look at it twice.

Han Ming secretly wondered, according to the three beauties of the Ascending Star Sect, it was quite difficult for a disciple in the ordinary Qi cultivation period to see one, but he, a young disciple who had just started, had seen all of these three Yan within a year of entry, and even Master Qiao, who had not shown up once for decades, had seen it once!

"It's noon, Senior Brother Wu, Huang Daoyou will distribute the tokens to enter the Spirit Acupoint!" That Senior Uncle Chu smiled slightly at Senior Uncle Wu and another middle-aged Taoist beside him, and then turned his head to the group of Qi cultivation stage disciples and said, "Wait until you get ready, prepare to enter the Ten Thousand Golden Spirit Acupoint in half an hour!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of his hand, seventy or eighty golden tokens were sprinkled, which fell steadily into the hands of the white-robed disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. That Uncle Wu also nodded, and with a casual throw, every disciple wearing a golden robe had an extra golden token in his hand.

At this time, all the disciples in the main hall had a golden token in their hands, but Han Ming, a disciple in a black robe, stood in the corner with empty hands.

"Hey, Senior Brother Wu, who is this disciple, not your disciple of the Golden Peak? That Uncle Chu saw Han Ming with empty hands.

"Han Ming, what are you waiting for, take out your token, without that token, even if the head of the door comes, you can't get in!" said Master Wu at Han Ming.

With this shout from Master Wu, everyone in the hall raised their eyes and looked over, with some puzzlement in their eyes, shouldn't this golden token be distributed uniformly, how can this slightly black disciple seem to be carrying it with him now!

Feeling the gaze of the three foundation building period monks in front of him, Han Ming not only slackened, but also wiped it towards the storage bag one after another, and an extra golden token appeared in his hand.

Uncle Chu, who was standing in front, saw Han Ming take out a token, so he nodded, although there were some doubts in his eyes, he still didn't say anything.

Then the beautiful Uncle Chu turned his head to look at Uncle Wu again, and said with a slight smile: "Senior Brother Wu, follow me to the back to remove the magic circle above the spirit cave!"

At this time, there were still many disciples who glanced at Han Ming, an outlier, intentionally or unintentionally, with a curious look in their eyes, this slightly black disciple was neither a disciple of the Golden Peak nor a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but it was really a little unreasonable to be able to go to this Spirit Island!

And the elegant young man who had asked Han Ming to collect the power of gold couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at this time, and smiled slightly, with some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Han Ming clearly felt the gaze of these disciples, but he seemed to be thick-skinned and didn't care at all, there was not much expression on his face, as if he was wandering into the world.