"Refining the Sevenfold Body!" Yuan Ming practiced for a night, and excitedly felt that his cultivation was not as difficult as before.

Yuan Ming looked at the coldness next to him who was still concentrating on cultivation.

The Xuan Demon Mind Method has reached the fourth level, and there is only the last one left. Han Liang sighed in his heart: "Long Aotian, if you don't teach me any new practice methods, I will go to the practice pavilion in the sect to choose by myself." ”

"Wait, I'm not thinking about it here, what are you anxious about?" Long Aotian said, "You have nothing to do to practice your sword yourself." ”

"There's someone around, and there's no way to concentrate. Han Liang said lightly.

"Demon swordsmanship, well, this is quite suitable for you. You have a sword anyway. ”

"Got it, I'll refine this sword when I have time. Coldly replied lazily.

"I always thought you had a cleanliness fetish. ”

"It's not cleanliness, it's cleanliness. Han Liang replied.

"Then you still let Fan Qian sleep on your bed like this?"

"I'm not going to ask for that bed anyway. Whatever. ”

"Sure enough, it's the style of your son······"

Han Liang opened his eyes, turned his head and met Yuan Ming's eyes, and saw that Yuan Ming's heart was furious.

"She's supposed to wake up, you go check it out. Chill turned his head and closed his eyes.

Yuan Ming stood up and looked into the bedroom. Fan Qian stared at the door with blank eyes, and when she saw Yuan Ming, she was obviously stunned, and said in a dry voice, "This is a cold house?"

Yuan Ming nodded.

"Then where is he?" Fan Qian's tone became a little excited.

Yuan Ming took a step back and turned to look at Han Liang, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and Han Liang shook his head at him.

Yuan Ming took a deep breath, walked over to Fan Qian, and tried her best to tell Fan Qian this truth that she thought was cruel in a soft tone: "I hope that Han Liang will not have anything to do with you in the future." ”

"Why?" Fan Qian's originally pale eyes were now slightly red.

"He thinks you're too stupid to fit him. Yuan Ming was about to speak, when a cold voice came from behind him.

"Because I'm not good enough for you?" Fan Qian said in a nasal voice.

"No, it's because you're not worthy of me. Coldly said with a smile, leaning down and gently brushing the shredded hair from her face behind her ears.

They don't like me anymore, why are you so gentle with me?Fan Qian cried.

It's really ······ Han Liang retracted his hand and made a gesture of please: "Yuan Ming, please take her back to her house, I want to go out, I don't like anyone at my house." ”

Yuan Ming had no choice but to do so.

After the two of them left, Han Liang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the Shugong Pavilion.

Arrived at the Shugong Pavilion.

"I'm here to hand in the task. Han Liang put a storage bag and token on the table of the middle-aged fat man Wu Pengchi.

"You're done?!" Wu Pengchi's eyes widened and he looked at the cold.

The cold is a little unpleasant, Lao Tzu put the things to be handed over on your desk, and asked me?

"I'll talk to the elders. Wu Pengchi saw the cold expression as if he was about to eat people, trembled, and hurriedly said. He was also one of the disciples who watched last night, and he saw with his own eyes the terrifying strength of the cold, and it was easier to extinguish the Qi refining period than to cut onions.

Without saying a word, Han Liang waited until the elder came and ran down the stairs.

"Han Xiaoyou is done?" When the elder saw Han Liang, his eyebrows rose in shock.

Han Liang threw the storage bag on the table over: "Can I receive the reward I deserve?"

The elder opened the storage bag and glanced at it, a layer of cold sweat immediately oozed from his back, and he nodded quickly, took the cold token, carved it a few times with his own token, and then handed it back.

Wu Pengchi was a little clever this time, and without waiting for the elder to knock on his head, he took out a storage bag: "This is your spirit coin." ”

"Thank you. Han Liang took the storage bag and waved his hand to the two with a smile.

When the cold figure disappeared into the sea of people, the face of Wu Pengchi, who was still smiling and full of respect, instantly darkened. If he was given more time to let Han Liang grow at such a terrifying speed, the entire Kong Wuzong people would not be his opponents. At that time, what else would the sect be able to restrain him? Moreover, when he thought that he would be trampled under his feet, he felt unhappy.

"Master, what is Uncle Ouyang doing?" Wu Pengchi asked as he looked at the elder in front of him.

"I'm looking for you Senior Uncle Ouyang to ask for spirit coins again? Why didn't you make a point! He was guarding the spirit field. ”

The middle-aged fat man dragged his round body and ran towards Lingtian.

And at this moment, Han Liang was already standing in front of the Refining Pavilion.

"I'm going in······" Han Liang walked up and walked to the top floor in one breath, which was something that only true disciples could enter.

"You don't believe me?!" On the way here, he had heard Long Aotian complain hundreds of times.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's that you have a memory problem right now. Han replied helplessly.

"Okay, okay, then I'll help you choose the line, right?" Long Aotian finally compromised.

Han Liang walked to the inscription stone suspended in the air, and there were jerky and incomprehensible inscriptions engraved on it.

"Demon Array Diagram?" When Han Liang's finger touched one of the inscription stones, four lonely words flashed through his mind.

"That's something that only a Spirit Array Master can understand. ”

"Six hundred contribution points? I'm quite interested, it's a big deal that you can teach me later." Han Liang put the token on the inscription stone, and the information of the demon array continued to flow into Han Liang's mind. The token is automatically deducted from six hundred contribution points.

Long Aotian, who felt that he had a heavy responsibility····· Does this guy want to bring himself closer to omnipotence?

"Dayan Wind Xu Jian, it's speed, what kind of ······· do I need?" Chill muttered to himself.

"Strength-of-the-road. Your speed doesn't need to be improved at the moment, you have to do it, do you understand it, strength, accuracy, flexibility. Long Aotian spoke.

"Oooh. Han Liang continued to scan the inscription stones, and his eyes were unconsciously attracted by an inscription stone in the corner.

There was already a thick layer of ash on that inscription stone, and it didn't look like anyone had cultivated it.

Try that, Han Liang stepped forward, and as soon as his fingers touched the inscription stone, there was a numb and crispy feeling between them, as if he had been electrocuted.

Lightning Ban Law····· Practicing the successful method of hitting with one hit, with the power of thunder, with the cultivation to expand the range of attack. The body as well as the soul and soul will be traumatized. There are two percent of them that can be practiced, killing the same level in seconds, and killing at the next level. There is an eighty percent chance of failure, the cultivation will be in vain, the soul will be damaged, and there is very little hope of survival. Contribution points are required, a thousand.

No wonder no one practiced, it turned out to be so dangerous.

But there are only those eight words in Han Liang's heart: kill the same level in seconds, kill the next level, and kill the next level!

Han Liang put the token up, and after automatically deducting a thousand contribution points, he walked out of the Refining Pavilion.

"Elder Ouyang, he is cold. "There are three figures hidden in the grass next to it, one thin, one strong, and one round. A delicate voice said.

"Is this the son who killed my Sun Ouyang Xu? ”

"That's because the old man Qiankun gave him all the resources of his life, as well as the Nine Yin Bone Sword. ”

"Elder Lianqing, Wu Pengchi, the two of you go and report to Qiankun, and I'll go talk to this son. ”

Han Liang pretended not to know and detoured into the path he had taken when he came.

As expected, a strong figure stood in front of the cold. This person has good facial features, but unfortunately he exudes a proud and arrogant temperament, which makes people unable to have a good impression of him.

"You killed my Sun Ouyang Xu?" the man spoke.

"Yes, you are Elder Ouyang, right?" Han Liang didn't see a trace of fear on his face, and even said with a slight smile to the person in front of him who was not good.

"Yes, how do you know?" Elder Ouyang saw the cold expression and felt that something was wrong. This kid can't be stupid, right?

"Ouyang Xu threatened me with you before he died. Han Liang said.

Elder Ouyang was a little angry in his heart at this moment: "You all know that I have an unusual relationship with Ouyang Xu, why did you kill him?"

"It's because they're damned. "The cold noodles don't change color.

"Them?" Elder Ouyang's heart thumped.

"Well, didn't Wu Pengchi tell you? There are also Qi Tao and Hong Yuhuan. Han Liang suddenly smiled at Elder Ouyang, revealing two sharp tiger teeth.

This provocative smile made Elder Ouyang's heart suddenly angry, and his body released a spiritual coercion that belonged to the sevenfold refining gods.

Tsk, doesn't he even know how to observe his opponent in advance? When he has no cultivation, he can withstand the pressure of the Lotus Qi Refining Period, and now that he is refining the God Fivefold, what pressure does he have on himself as a God Refining Sevenfold?

"Ouyang Qingcang, don't hurt my disciples!" a loud roar came from the sky.

"Master!" "Han Liang has already been settled, this Ouyang Qingcang called Elder Qiankun over by himself, and dug a pit for himself, Han Liang just filled in the soil after he jumped into the pit.

"Qiankun?!" Elder Ouyang's body stiffened, and his right palm, which was about to make a move, froze in midair, this posture looked really ridiculous.

Han Liang retreated to Elder Qiankun's side and raised his eyebrows at Ouyang Qingcang.

Ouyang Qingcang's face turned white and red.

"Ouyang Qingcang, as an elder of the sect, you have done it to my closed disciples privately, bullying the small with the big and the weak with the strong, do you still have the face?" Elder Qiankun asked loudly. It happened that this place was not far from the activity place of the disciples of the sect, which attracted many disciples who watched the excitement.

This, this, this····· He didn't do anything at all! When it comes to bullying, it's obvious that Han Liang has been despising him, okay? Ouyang Qingcang's face turned red with anger, and he stared straight at Han Liang, who was standing next to Elder Qiankun, who was smiling.