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Zhang Yuanhao nodded, put the wooden skewer close to his body, and then regardless of Lin Han's complaints, he stuffed the broken bones into the storage ring, and his body turned into an earthy yellow light and melted into the ground.

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The Yuan family has been inherited in the Xuanhe Mountains for more than 300 years, and it is said that their ancestors violated the valley rules of the Jiuyun Valley and were expelled from the sect, and then ran to this Great Xuanshan Mountain to found the Yuan family. For hundreds of years, the Yuan family has adhered to the rules of their ancestors and practiced with peace of mind.

And because there is still an incense relationship with Jiuyun Valley, those with excellent spiritual root qualifications in each generation of the Yuan family will be sent to Jiuyun Valley to practice, and similarly, the Yuan family will also receive a lot of cultivation resources from Jiuyun Valley.

Yuan Hongpo, the head of the Yuan family's generation, was a monk in the early days of foundation building. In fact, his talent is very average, just the dual-lineage lower grade spirit root qualification, otherwise he would have gone to Jiuyun Valley to cultivate, and it is precisely because he is a descendant and his qualifications are passable, so the position of the head of the family is his turn.

Back then, he relied on the three foundation-building pills provided by Jiuyun Valley to achieve foundation building, but it was only in the early stage of foundation building, and it was difficult to break through to the middle stage of foundation building.

The territory of the Yuan family, in the secret room of the head of the family.

Yuan Hong Popan sat on a futon, constantly practicing a high-level spell against a metal wall. Unlike the lords of other forces, he focused all his thoughts on the improvement of his cultivation, perhaps because of his own qualifications, he instead devoted his mind to his magic attainments.

His method of molten flame arrows is a high-level spell of the fire system, and he relied on his perseverance to spend a lot of time to cultivate it to the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Alas...... I can't figure out the way to the Dacheng realm!"

Yuan Hongpo sighed, his five fingers curled slightly, and a blazing red arrow condensed in his palm, sparks splashed everywhere, and the heat was rolling, only to hear a loud sound, and the molten arrow shot out vigorously, slamming into the metal wall, leaving a deep pit the size of a bowl.

Looking at the wall again, this kind of pitted depression almost covers the entire wall, which shows the suffering of his cultivation technique.

"This time, among the descendants of my Yuan family, there is a genius with a top-grade wood spirit root qualification, and this kind of genius has not appeared for more than twenty years. This time, I guess I can get a lot of resources from Jiuyun Valley again!"

A smile appeared on Yuan Hongpo's slightly old face, he temporarily stopped practicing the spell, stood up, walked around the secret room, and muttered, "Maybe...... If you want to learn a spell that is a great success, you should practice it more than once and again, and it's as simple as its spell matrix......!"

"Yes, the spells of the Dacheng realm are indeed not as simple as you think!" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in his ears.

Huang Mang emerged, and a slender figure stood in front of him, looking at his appearance, it was just ordinary, and there was no brilliance at all, presumably using some kind of disguise method.

Yuan Hongpo subconsciously wanted to scream, but he quickly noticed a wisp of qi escaping from this person's body, and determined his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and a fierce color suddenly appeared on his face.

"Who are you, what is the purpose of sneaking into my Yuan family!"

As he spoke, Yuan Hongpo had already brewed a formed molten flame arrow in the palm of his hand, and the palm spirit power was uncertain, and the violent arrow would probably shoot out at any time.

Zhang Yuanhao smiled slightly, and with a flick of his fingertips, several extremely sharp sword qi cut through the space, and stopped on the side of Yuan Hongpo's face, and before the latter could react, he was cut by the wind blade brought by the sword qi, and a trace of blood flowed out.

"What the hell are you trying to do!"

Yuan Hongpo's face turned pale, and the molten flame arrows brewing in his hand slowly dissipated, and he asked with some difficulty.

Only then did he react, but the other party sneaked into his cultivation secret room silently, although the Yuan family is not as rigorous as the big sect in terms of defense, but it is also led by a late stage of Qi cultivation monks to patrol, three shifts a day on duty, in addition, the entire family is also wrapped in a defensive formation.

But he couldn't even find this person, it was terrifying, if this person wanted to sneak attack him just now, I'm afraid he would already be a corpse now!

As soon as Zhang Yuanhao wanted to say something, he felt a change in the storage ring, as if Lin Han's remnant soul was controlling the broken bones and was very restless inside, and wanted to come out.

"How?"

Touching the storage ring and taking out the broken bones, Zhang Yuanhao asked with a frown.

"You want to torture its exercises, don't you have to be so troublesome, just search the soul?"

The strange face on the broken bones smiled distortedly, and the gloomy aura was gloomy, which suddenly made Yuan Hongpo, who was next to him who had taken in all this, turn pale.

Zhang Yuanhao snorted and said, "Where did I get the method of soul searching, do you give it to me?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Han actually condensed a fragment of spiritual consciousness to him: "This is a part of the Blood River Demon Sect's 'Heaven Changing Earth Heart Demon Secret Book', there is a slight restriction, you can only search for the soul of the opponent under the condition that the opponent's spiritual sense is far weaker than you and has no power to resist." If you want to get more Soul Searching Secret Methods, you'll need to help me with this!"

Zhang Yuanhao ignored what he said later, took the fragment of spiritual consciousness and swallowed it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly, an obscure picture and text floated in the sea of consciousness.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Yuan Hongpo's body trembled, beads of sweat dripping from his face, and he glanced at the golden sword qi beside his neck that could cut through his trachea with just a slight movement, trying not to make his voice look terrifying.

Zhang Yuanhao smiled apologetically at Yuan Hongpo, and his heart moved, but the latter only felt a chill in his neck, and his eyes were dark, so he couldn't see anything.

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Putting the blackened corpse residue on the ground into the storage ring, Zhang Yuanhaozai carefully cleaned up the traces in the secret room, and with a wave of his sleeves, he pushed open the tightly closed metal door of the secret room.

"Meet the head of the house!"

Walking out of the dark passage of the long loop, a ray of light shone on Zhang Yuanhao's slightly old face, and the two Qi Cultivators wearing Yuan's standard practice uniforms standing straight at the entrance of the passage saluted respectfully.

"Go, call the major elders and Jun Armor who are still in the family to the council hall!"

Zhang Yuanhao shook his wide sleeves, and in his mind, Yuan Hongpo's every move in the past was engraved in the depths of his heart like a brand, and at this moment, the actions he made were exactly the same, exactly the same.

After the two Yuan disciples on duty retreated, Zhang Yuanhao walked through the huge Yuan family for a while, and walked into the palatial council hall.

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