Han Yuan's cultivation is a whole night. By www.biquge.info time he opened the door rubbing his arm, which was a little sore from swinging his sword too much, the first rays of sunlight had already fallen on the steps. His physical fitness is extremely strong now, which can make him feel his arm sore, which shows how many times he swung the sword last night.

However, the effort is effective, and with the insights he gained from watching the chivalrous journey yesterday, Han Yuan has already practiced the first type of the Nine Palace Killing Sword to be pure/proficient. Of course, this is just a practice of the swordsmanship, but it is just a resemblance. Han Yuan also comprehended the difficulty of this sword technique last night, and if he really wanted to integrate it and use it in battle, he would have to work hard.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Zhong Lin not far away standing on the side waiting for him, still carrying a food box in his hand. Seeing Han Yuan come out, he hurriedly walked over and handed the food box to Han Yuan.

It's good that Zhong Lin didn't come, as soon as he appeared, smelling the tempting aroma, Han Yuan also felt that his stomach was growling, and he hurriedly took it and started eating. The monks in the foundation building period were not yet able to open the valley, and the sect had a special dining place to provide food for the disciples. Disciples of the Seven Peaks of the Inner Gate like Han Yuan enjoy the best treatment, the meals are all made of specially cultivated Linggu herbs, and the meat is all demon beast meat, and the chef in charge is the world's top chef who has hollowed out his heart to prepare recipes, not only will not leave impurities in the body, but also can moisturize the body silently and nourish the body and increase cultivation. Of course, such a trivial matter as cooking does not need to be done by the inner disciples, so naturally there are miscellaneous disciples like Zhong Lin to do it.

Han Yuan is not one of those rich young masters, which makes people always feel awkward when they watch themselves eat. The food provided by the sect was so abundant that he couldn't eat it alone, so he simply gave a part to Zhong Lin and asked him to sit down and eat together. Zhong Lin was a little embarrassed, but he still accepted Han Yuan's kindness, but he didn't eat as casually as Han Yuan, but chewed every grain of rice cleanly, after all, it contained a lot of spiritual power, especially the demon beast meat full of flesh and blood essence, which was not something that outer disciples could often eat.

Naturally, Zhong Lin was also full of affection for Han Yuan, a generous boss. He originally thought that the inner disciples were arrogant and tyrannical, and they treated their subordinates either by beating or scolding, and he still had some resistance to coming to Bingsha Peak to do miscellaneous labor. But at the moment, it seems that although this senior brother Han Yuan has a weak personality and doesn't like to talk much, he is still very tolerant, which makes Zhong Lin completely relieved.

Han Yuan suddenly remembered something and asked Zhong Lin, "Where did you get that piece of earth brocade stone?"

Zhong Lin was stunned: "Dijin Stone?"

"It's the one you sold at the ghost market. Han Yuan explained: "I bought that big piece of earth brocade stone. ”

"Ah, it turned out to be Senior Brother Han!" Zhong Lin was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, grinning: "That piece of Dijin Stone is very big, and it was dug up in the Dry Bone Plain. At that time, the skeleton hurricane broke out, and many new disciples were trapped in it, and we were sent to search for new disciples who were still alive, and we picked them up by the way. I guess it was a hurricane of bones that swept a lot of things underground. ”

Han Yuan nodded and didn't say anything more. It is usually said that the Dry Bone Plain is the site of the Dry Bone Sect before the establishment of the Xuanyou Sect, but no matter how you think about it, you feel that the Dry Bone Plain is not so simple. The copper plate engraved with gluttony inside the stone box, I don't know what it means, has been preserved so carefully. By the way, he also harvested a piece of white jade/phalange in the Plains of Bones, but he didn't practice the spells of the corpse path, and he still didn't know how to use it.

There is also Meng Fanlin, who has not heard from him since he let him escape in the ruins of the Nine Treasures Pavilion. Han Yuan also inquired at the outer gate, and everyone took it for granted that he died in the Dry Bone Plain, a guy who only practiced the second layer of Qi on the bright side, even if he didn't come back from the Dry Bone Plain, it was normal. Only Han Yuan understood in his heart that Meng Fanlin's young man's skin was an old monster in his infancy, and it was absolutely impossible for him to die. At this moment, Meng Fanlin must not know which corner he is cultivating in, so when his strength is strong, he will come out and kill himself who knows the secret of his seizure.

Alas, it's not easy to practice.

Han Yuan shook his head, no longer thinking about it so much. He swallowed the last bite of food, returned to the cultivation room again, and began to cultivate hard.

This time, he was cultivating the poison base chapter of the Poison Resisting Dao. Although it had been a few days since Zhuji had been built, he had been busy running around to enter the inner gate, and it was the first time that he had settled down to cultivate. The Ice Blossom Snow Spirit Crystal in front of him exuded incomparably pure spiritual power, and the rich aura on the Ice Shatter Peak made the cold abyss like a fish in water. When the exercises worked, wisps of yin and evil qi were extracted from the aura of heaven and earth, poured into the body along the pores, and then were purified into a semi-liquid state, and drop by drop fell into the dantian spiritual sea.

After a long time, Han Yuan opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, his face full of joy. The intensity of the aura of the Ice Demon Peak is really different from that of the outer gate, plus he has the Ice Blossom Snow Spirit Crystal, and one day of cultivation here is equivalent to four or five days of hard cultivation in the past. However, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, his talent was still a little worse, even if he had the dual spirit roots of ordinary inner disciples, it would be much better.

Han Yuan only sighed for a moment, and his gaze became firm again. Talent is a gift from God, and it is already fortunate that he has a spiritual root to embark on the path of cultivation, and he has such a peerless technique as the Poison Suppression Dao in his body, so what is there not to be satisfied with? The so-called diligence can make up for his shortcomings, and his talent is a little worse, so he must cultivate diligently. His future will only go further than those geniuses!

However, cultivation can't be too hasty, Han Yuan rested for a while, and simply took out the book "Yingxian Yin Law" and studied it carefully.

This is...... The paper made of black water and white leaves Han Yuan studied it for a while, and then he figured out something, and he was extremely surprised in his heart. Black Water White Leaf Grass, this is a very common low-level spirit grass, and Han Yuan also planted a lot of it when he was in the Medicine Mountain. The paper made of this grass is flexible and does not bleed, which is very suitable for writing, and many monks use it to make paper.

However, the monk here usually refers to the demon cultivator. Because this black water and white leaf grass absorbs the yin qi and grows, it is a kind of magic grass, as the righteous path of the Tianyin Sect, could it be possible to use it to write the exercises of the disciples under the sect? In other words, this kind of immortal music law outside is just a trick.

Stroking the somewhat thick paper, Han Yuan thought of something, took out a knife, and gently broke the first page in half. The tip of his knife was slightly raised, and the yellowish paper rolled up a corner, revealing a new inner page in the middle.

Soul Breaker Song!