And Han Shi's bluestone body, vaguely, also has a sense of condensation, but this feeling is minimal, a high-grade thunder sound stone, obviously far from being able to advance again.

Since he advanced to the middle bluestone cultivation, Han Shi felt the huge difference from the inferior bluestone cultivation, which made him have great expectations for the superior bluestone cultivation, not only because of the improvement of strength, but also because if he went further and reached the peak of the bluestone cultivation, he would have the opportunity to break through the first bluestone body and become the second heavy solid stone body.

In the vague description in the Dingtian Stone Formula, once you reach the realm of solid stone, your strength will change dramatically, and compared to bluestone cultivation, it can be described as a world of difference.

The reason why the thunder sound stone is called thunder sound is because when this stone emits thunder and lightning, it will be accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, just like the sound of thunder in the sky.

At this moment, in front of Zhou Siyi's eyes, this high-grade thunder sound stone, which can be worth thousands of low-grade thunder sound stones, not only did the sound of thunder gradually become inaudible, but the color also slowly changed from silver to pure white, which was a manifestation of the exhaustion of the power of thunder and lightning.

For a long time, as the last trace of thunder and lightning dissipated from Han Shi's fingertips, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhou Siyi, "This stone is acceptable." ”

Zhou Siyi hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Senior, the junior only has a high-grade thunder sound stone, and there are some middle-grade and lower-grade ones, I hope the seniors will laugh and accept it." ”

Zhou Siyi took out a large stone box from the storage bag, opened the lid of the box, and held it in front of Han Shi, Han Shi swept it at a glance, the thunder power contained in these low-grade and medium-grade thunder sound stones was much weaker than the high-grade thunder sound stones, but if they were piled up in large quantities, it was better than nothing.

"Who else is there besides Wang Dongjian?" Han Shi's voice was flat and indifferent, but when it fell on Zhou Siyi's ears, he really felt a killing intent.

"There are also five deacons who are equivalent to my cultivation, but these people, like me, are all under the jurisdiction of that king Dongjian, and have to obey orders, and the messenger of Changhai City has been in the future for more than ten years. In recent years, as long as we pay tribute to the Thunder Stone to Changhai City on time, those envoys will not care about the affairs of this place. ”

"Lead the way. ”

Zhou Siyi hurriedly stepped forward and opened the way for Han Shi.

Down to the valley, close, the people in the valley, the naked half of the body is covered with dust, busy in the flying dust, only when I see Zhou Si for a while, a slightly dull look in his eyes, will reveal a look of horror, his eyes hurriedly look elsewhere, walk a few steps quickly, and go in other directions, for this Zhou Siyi can not be avoided.

Zhou Siyi laughed a few times with a little embarrassment, glanced back from the corner of his eye, and was about to speak, but he heard a slightly hoarse voice floating in the distance.

"I don't know which distinguished guest is coming, forgive Wang for not entertaining well, Deacon Zhou, I don't know how to report it, this punishment is recorded, and it will be calculated later. An old man with a round face and small eyes stepped on the flying sword from a distance, and after a few flashes of his figure, he landed in front of Zhou Siyi.

"I've seen the principal. ”

Zhou Siyi lowered his head and clenched his fists when he heard this, and stood aside, but there was a trace of hidden resentment flashing in his eyes, and this scene did not escape Han Shi's spiritual sense.

The round-faced old man clasped his fists at Han Shi and smiled: "The old man Wang Dongjian, who is the city lord of Changhai City, didn't know that his friend passed by here, and he didn't know what was going on, but as long as the old man could help, he would never refuse." ”

When this Wang Dongjian was in Changhai City earlier, he only built the foundation for the peak cultivation, and by chance, he broke through to the early stage of Yuan Dan, and then was favored by the city lord of Changhai City, and was sent here to collect Lei Yin Stone, this person is in Changhai City, where the strong are like clouds, and he can still eat, relying not on cultivation to be strong, but on being sleek and treacherous, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, knowing how to meet the strong, many people died in his hands, but the cultivation of these people is under him.

This way of doing things also allowed him to escape several catastrophes, even if he became a Yuandan monk, his slippery and cruel nature has never changed in the slightest.

The green-shirted monk in front of him gave Wang Dongjian a feeling that he couldn't see through at all, and this feeling, in Changhai City, including the city lord, was only a dozen or so people, these people were all something he couldn't afford to provoke, Wang Dongjian's mind turned, and he soon had an idea, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wang Dongjian's smile was full of sincerity, if Han Shi didn't have that trace of true and false origin understanding, plus he was here for the first time, he would have really been deceived by this person.

Han Shi's heart was cold, and there was a trace of disgust for this person, in addition to the murderous intention.

It is also the early stage of Yuan Dan, but the difference in strength between Han Shi and this Wang Dongjian is very great, relying on taking a large amount of pills, under the protection of the strong man in the late Yuan Dan period, Wang Dong Jian barely broke through to the early Yuan Dan period, and so far, it is still out of reach to break through to the middle of Yuan Dan.

Although Wang Dongjian had extravagant hopes, he also knew that he could not be forced to ask for this, so he had to endure and collect thunder sound stones for Changhai City in this poor and remote place, just because the city lord had promised him that he would personally take action to help Wang Dongjian improve his cultivation again in this place for a hundred years.

And Han Shi, in the tempering of blood and fire, walked step by step, a body of cultivation, all realized on the edge of life and death, obtained, plus the inheritance of stone cultivation, Han Shi at this time has the possibility of challenging the Yuanying monk.

"Your name is Wang Dongjian?"

"Exactly, don't you know what you call you?" The round-faced old man smiled undiminished and looked at Han Shi.

"All these mortals here were captured by you?" Han Shi's tone was flat.

But Wang Dongjian seemed to hear the sound of slaughter in his words, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, and hurriedly raised his hand and hugged his fist and said: "Daoist friends don't have to care, these mortals are lowly ants, if Daoist friends have a fancy to them, they will be given to Daoyou." ”

The smile on the corner of Han Shi's mouth was even worse, but there was a penetrating chill rising, which made Wang Dongjian and Zhou Si's faces change, Han Shi slapped the storage bag with his left hand, and a palm-sized stone seal flew out of it and fell into Han Shi's hand, and there was no handwriting mark on this stone seal, like a piece of jade.

As soon as Han Shi's mind moved, the stone seal slowly flew up and floated in mid-air.

Although the stone seal is small, but there is a strong coercion on it, this coercion falls on that Wang Dongjian, this person's face suddenly changed greatly, and after his body quickly retreated dozens of zhang, the flying sword surrounded the left and right, and his eyes looked at Han Shi with burning eyes.

"Daoyou, what does this mean? If my Wang Dongjian has any inconsiderate hospitality, I can make it clear that the Leiyin Stone Mine here is owned by the city lord of Changhai City, if Daoist friends are interested, although I can't be the master, I also have some savings that can be given to Daoyou. ”

Wang Dongjian spoke very quickly, but there was a look of horror in his eyes, and he quickly calculated how to end the matter in his heart.

According to past experience, the strength of such a passing monk is generally not too strong, and under the combination of soft and hard, they will generally be intimidated by the name of the city lord of Changhai City and choose to give up, while those whose strength is above the middle stage of Yuan Dan will only leave if they have a little bit of blood.

But this person in front of him is not like this.

On Han Shi's body, Wang Dongjian really felt the killing intent, this person didn't ask about the Lei Yin Stone Mine, he wanted to make a move when he came up, why is this?

Wang Dongjian couldn't figure it out, this person and him were only seeing each other for the first time, and there was no deep hatred, so it seemed that this person was definitely not here to seek revenge, and if he came for Lei Yin Stone, why bother.

"By the way, this person must be trying to intimidate me so that I can ask for more thunder stones later, well, it must be so. Thinking of this, Wang Dongjian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, he began to think about how to use the least amount of thunder sound stones to send away this green-shirted monk.

The lithograph began to rotate at an extremely slow speed in mid-air, and with each turn, the pressure emanating from the lithograph doubled.

After a while, a coercion like a mountain slowly pressed towards Wang Dongjian from mid-air.

Wang Dongjian shuddered, and an extremely bad feeling floated in his heart, this level of coercion, Wang Dongjian had felt it in the city lord of Changhai City, no, it was even slightly inferior, this green-shirted monk was definitely the same as the city lord, and he was at the peak of Yuan Dan's cultivation.

"It's just that such a powerful monk, why can't he get along with me here?" Wang Dongjian roared in his heart, and a trace of hideousness flashed in his eyes.

On his face, he changed to a simple and pitiful expression, leaned down, knelt on the ground, and looked like waiting for death.