Chapter 175: Stone has a soul
Looking at Han Shi's distant back, the palm of the white-haired old man who had been behind him trembled slightly.
"What kind of supernatural power is this? It has such a strong power, with my cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, I don't dare to hold it up, it's ridiculous that the junior of the Purple Mountain, he has never known the current affairs, if I hadn't stopped it, I am afraid that I would have lost my soul at this moment. ”
"This son, it's really extraordinary!" the white-haired old man muttered for a long time, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Subsequently, the people who watched the excitement nearby also left with some regrets, this white-haired old man, is the Yuanying monk, and is the person behind the Treasure Pavilion, with everyone's minds, after some scrutiny, it is not difficult to guess that this is not unexpected by them.
The two major forces of the Treasure Pavilion and the City Lord's Mansion are both backed by Yuanying monks, which is no longer a secret, but what makes everyone curious is what is the relationship between Han Shi and this white-haired old man, why did the white-haired old man help a monk in the early stage of Yuandan, in the eyes of everyone, this matter is full of suspicions, but no one thought that the white-haired old man helped him, is it really Han Shi?
After all, the battle between Han Shi and Xu Chen did not spread.
The vast majority of onlookers were deceived by the surface and regarded Han Shi as a weak party, which also led to many people's judgment of the fate of the Yue family, which was wrong again and again.
This short round of fighting, so that Han Shi to Thundercloud Island, a sense of urgency, if it is not a coincidence, let him get the Dingtian Stone Recipe, until now, he is probably still just a foundation building monk, in this Changhai City, he has to send people under the fence, he can feel that there is still a big gap with the Yuanying monk, although he is not afraid of the Yuandan monk, but once there is a Yuanying monk, he has no confidence in him, he can get out of the way.
Of course, Wu Tian made a move, he was safe, but Han Shi did not pin his hopes on this, Wu Tian was just his hole card to save his life, and he must not be moved lightly until the moment of life and death.
And the most important thing is that today's Han Shi is transforming step by step towards a strong man, this kind of transformation is not only in cultivation, but also in his heart, which he can't accept, such as those descendants of big families, who have to rely on the protection of the strong to survive.
Han Shi can't do this.
The only thing to do is to make yourself stronger, so strong that you no longer need the protection of others, strong enough to control your own destiny.
As for the City Lord's Mansion, it was able to dominate Changhai City for many years, and it was possible to rely on just two Yuan Dan Perfection Cultivators? The white-haired old man's cultivation was not as good as that of the master, but it was not too weak. This person didn't have much harsh criticism of that Mu Bai in his tone, it was obvious that behind that Mu Bai, there must also be a Yuanying monk in charge, and his cultivation should not be weaker than the white-haired old man.
This man will never be like the white-haired old man to him.
Han Shi sat cross-legged in the room, his eyes flickered slightly, and he deduced the truth and fiction of this matter roughly the same, he flipped his right hand, and a blank jade slip appeared, leaving a spiritual thought in it, and pointed out that the jade slip flew up out of thin air and fell into Yue Peng's study, and was grasped by Yue Peng.
"Master Yue, before the battle for the Thundercloud Order, Han will be in retreat, if there is something important, you can crush this Jane, and I will come by myself. Han Shi's voice slowly came out of the jade slip and returned to calm.
With one hand pinching slightly, Han Shi suddenly sank into the ground, today's stone escape technique, compared to before, is more handy, even in the soil, it is quite calm, since coming to this abandoned place, Han Shi has not been at ease to retreat and cultivate, now before the war, there are three months, it is really rare, Lei Yun Island Han Shi is imperative, before that, he must improve his cultivation as much as possible, so as to gain greater certainty.
Han Shi kept sinking underground, and when his previous cultivation was still low, it was difficult to resist the pressure of the underground, and he couldn't go deeper.
Now he is no longer too worried, but he has a lot of interest in the depths of the earth, in the depths of the earth, there are often some things that are difficult to see, among which there may be hidden fate, one day, he has nothing to do, he can also enter the depths of this earth, search through, maybe there will be a lot of unexpected gains, Han Shi chuckled at the corner of his mouth, revealing a slight self-deprecation.
As the depth increased, the pressure in the underground continued to increase, and Han Shi's speed gradually slowed down, in the depths of the earth, there was no light, and the only thing he could rely on was spiritual sense.
Tens of thousands of feet away from the ground, Han Shi finally felt a little tired, stopped, and dispersed his spiritual sense in all directions, such a depth, ordinary monks, if they did not rely on special earth-based magic weapons, could not come here, but for Han Shi, it was not difficult, it was the most suitable retreat place at present, unless the Yuanying monk tracked down, there was no danger.
His spiritual sense, in the depths of the earth, is not only not hindered, but more agile and keen, and if he is an ordinary monk, he will be blocked by the soil and cannot be explored if he does not exude his spiritual consciousness for tens of zhang.
In the southwest, somewhere more than a thousand zhang away, Han Shi's spiritual sense detected a trace of unusual fluctuations, a stone the size of a millstone, buried in the soil, in a darkness, the surface of the stone, there was a flash of light, Han Shi did not hesitate, in the direction of the stone, sank.
Not long after, Han Shi came to the stone, the pressure here is huge, ordinary people here, less than a breath, will be pressed into a pancake.
Even he felt quite difficult, the loss of Yuan Force was not small, Han Shi did not act rashly, took out a few pills from the storage bag, took them, and quietly breathed until he recovered most of them.
He lightly clicked a finger and printed it on the square stone, and Han Shi's eyes slowly closed.
After a while, Han Shi opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, in this stone, he could feel the existence of a trace of a soul, but the traces of this soul were too light, and there was still an extremely long distance from the generation of consciousness.
This silk soul did not react to his perception, but the surface of the stone, inadvertently had a hint of dimness, looking at this trace of soul desire to cover the action, the corners of Han Shi's mouth slightly playful, but then turned into silence again.
If the soul of this stone continues to sleep in the depths of the earth for endless years, perhaps one day it will be able to open its spiritual wisdom and pursue the Great Way.
The reason why people can find the place of the Tao is precisely because they have spirits.
However, not only people have spirits in all things in the world, as long as they are living beings, they all have the qualifications to pursue the Great Dao.