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Han Yuan stared at the boulder in front of him, his eyes flickering, and his right hand holding the long whip slowly raised. At this moment, in his eyes, everything around him seemed to be gone, only the boulder in front of him, and the whip shadow that descended from the sky!

"Boom!"

Looking at the boulder in front of him, which had shattered into countless pieces, Han Yuan exhaled softly. It was obviously early spring in February, and there were already beads of sweat on his forehead.

This blow seemed ordinary, but it actually used nearly fifty percent of his spiritual power. Even with Han Yuan's current strength, he can only swing two whips at most. However, its power is also obvious, Han Yuan estimates that most of the monks in the Qi cultivation period will be crushed to pieces after receiving this whip. Even if there is any means of protection to protect his life, he will have to break a tendon and fracture.

This is Han Yuan's self-created martial art for a month, Thunderbolt!

Every time he recalled that the mysterious Amber had whipped and killed the Tsukiji monk, Han Yuan couldn't help but sigh at the swift and irresistible blow of thunder and lightning, and consciously imitated Amber's original posture in the following days.

For a strong man like Amber, this is just a casual blow, but it contains his own fighting habits, and it is also a lot of inspiration for Han Yuan, which Amber himself may not have imagined. At first, it was just a simple imitation, but as Han Yuan practiced and adjusted again and again, he became more and more adaptable to his own combat habits, and finally formed his own special martial art - Thunder!

Although it is just a simple whip method, it is better than a swift kill, it is difficult to resist, and it undoubtedly greatly enhances his strength, Han Yuan is naturally extremely satisfied with this.

At the beginning, Amber casually killed Han Qishun, they didn't care about the wealth of a foundation building monk at all, but they cheapened Han Yuan for nothing. On Han Qishun's body, Han Yuan got a storage bag, which was full of spirit stone materials, which could be said to be rich overnight. Counting the gains he had gained from killing many of the Han family's disciples before, his current net worth was definitely rich in ordinary Qi Cultivation and Dispersion Cultivation.

Since Han Qishun's death, no one in the Han family has come to chase and kill, and it is estimated that the death of a foundation building monk has also made them feel painful. Moreover, the Han family didn't know which god Han Qishun had provoked, and Han Yuan had already left Yushu County, so he didn't dare to continue the pursuit for a while, but let Han Yuan live a few days of stability.

With a sufficient supply of elixir spirit stones, and the perception of fighting again and again on the way, Han Yuan's cultivation also rose rapidly, and he estimated that he would be able to be promoted to the tenth level of qi cultivation as long as he cultivated for a few more days.

Therefore, he should also enter the city earlier, exchange the things he got from the children of the Han family for spirit stones, and then hurry up his cultivation to strive to be promoted to the tenth level of Qi cultivation before the entrance assessment, so as to add a chance of winning to his assessment. Han Yuan raised his head and looked at the majestic black city in front of him, full of anticipation for the future.

It's a huge city.

The three-zhang high black-gold city wall is built seamlessly, and there are lion and tiger beasts carved on it, which are lifelike, as if they are about to jump out of the wall in the next moment. The black-and-red giant door made of blood-condensed iron bone wood was opened, and on both sides there were eight guards dressed in the gray robes of the outer disciples of the Xuanyou Sect and the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, looking at everyone who was about to step into this city with burning eyes.

Xuanyou City, it stands at the foot of the Xuanyou Sect, and most of the people living in it are relatives and friends of the Xuanyou Sect. This city is protected by the Xuanyou Sect, and tens of millions of mortals and monks live, as well as countless pedestrians from other forces. Fighting is forbidden here, that is, the Jindan powerhouse will never dare to be presumptuous when he enters the city, otherwise he will be provoking the majesty of the Xuanyou Sect.

Entering Xuanyou City, although it can't be said to be absolutely safe, it is much safer than the days before when he was running away every day. Not to mention the children of the Han family who chased and killed him, even if Han Taihe, the ancestor of the Han family, came in person, he would not dare to blatantly violate the decree of the Xuanyou Sect on this big day when the Xuanyou Sect opened its mountain gate. Otherwise, if the Xuanyou Sect is furious, Yushu County will have to change to another rule in an instant.

Han Yuan slowly walked into the city gate with the crowd, and it was not until his feet stepped on the stone road of Xuanyou City that he let go of his fear for more than two months.

Just as soon as he entered/entered this prosperous city, Han Yuan felt the change in the aura of heaven and earth.

After all, it is the city under the mountain of Xuanyou Sect, and it can be regarded as the light of Xuanyou Sect. You must know that the Xuanyou Sect is the most powerful strength in this Guangping Mansion, and it occupies the best spiritual veins for the disciples to cultivate. Xuanyou City is located at the foot of Xuanyou Mountain, which is naturally also a treasure land of feng shui and full of aura.

Along the way, the closer I got to Xuanyou County, the more I felt that the aura between heaven and earth became abundant, but after all, it was imperceptible, and Han Yuan didn't feel anything. It wasn't until he entered/entered this Xuanyun City that he was surprised to find that the spiritual energy of the entire city was no less abundant than the medicine mountain where the Han family had arranged a spirit gathering formation, and if he cultivated here, it would definitely be several percent faster than the outside world.

However, it is completely different from the Han family's medicine mountain, although the aura here is also dominated by yin and evil qi, but it has been dissolved by some means and has become much calmer. Demon cultivators can cultivate better here, even if mortals live here, they will only feel cool and comfortable, not only will they not lose their vitality and lifespan like on the medicine mountain, but they can also prolong their life.

And it's no wonder. Most of the people living in this Xuanyou City are relatives and friends of the disciples of the sect, or other forces stationed in the offices and trading houses of the Xuanyou Sect, how can they allow the evil spirit to harm people. Besides, the Xuanyou Sect is a Demon Dao Sect, if the city under his command can't even control the yin and evil qi, where will the face of the thousand-year-old inheritance go?

Although it is a Xiuzhen city, it is actually no different from a mortal city like White Horse City, but most of the people who come and go are monks, and the streets are much more prosperous and spacious.

On both sides of the street, there were monks on the third or fourth floor of Qi training who set up stalls and shouted loudly, and when they saw the law enforcement team in the city, they grabbed the goods and fled; there were young beggar thieves and low-level monks who were wandering around the city gate and handed over maps.

"Shopkeeper, is it really gone?"

"No, this son, if there is a vacant room, can we still not do business?" The chubby shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "This is a five-year day, if you want to say that there is a vacant room in this Xuanyou City, it is the Jiuzhen Pavilion and Huanqing Building in the east of the city - but you also know, where is that place where ordinary monks can enter?"

When Han Yuan heard this, he was also helpless. He also knew that what the shopkeeper was telling the truth, it was already mid-February, and it was only a dozen days before March, and the entire Xuanyou City was really overcrowded. It doesn't matter if the children of those families often buy houses in the city, but countless casual cultivators who come to admire have already occupied the empty rooms of the inn, where can they get him.

As for the Nine Treasures Pavilion and Huanqing Building, Han Yuan didn't even have the idea of going in and having a look.

Jiuzhen Pavilion is actually a business name, claiming to gather countless treasures, only those that cannot be bought, and there are no things that cannot be bought. Its business scope covers Guangping Mansion and several surrounding prefectures, and it is no less powerful than the Xuanyou Sect, and the rooms inside are only for the guests of the Jiuzhen Pavilion. Han Yuan had the heart to see and understand, but he was shy in his pocket, so he extinguished this thought.

That Huanqing Building, you can know what kind of place it is when you hear the name. This is the property purchased by the Xuanyou Sect Hehuan Peak, and it is not unusual to spend a lot of money at all. Even if Han Yuan didn't care about the extravagant atmosphere inside, he would have to be able to afford the room fee for a hundred spirit stones in those two hours.

"If you talk about the room, in fact, there is really one, but I am afraid that the son is unwilling..."The shopkeeper thought for a while, and suddenly slapped his face and said: "My previous little two here were accidentally killed by a demon beast when he went out of the city, and his original room was empty. If the son is willing, half of the room fee will be yours. ”

Han Yuan's eyes lit up: "Deal!

changed to an ordinary monk, I'm afraid that I will have to be reserved, and what kind of room will I live in, wouldn't I lose my identity in vain. Han Yuan didn't have this kind of thought, compared to the damp/wet and cold caves in the poison cave, and the dangerous branches in the mountains and forests, it was enough for him to have a room to sleep peacefully instead of sleeping on the streets.

After paying the room fee for half a month in one go, Han Yuan lived in a small room not far from the lobby. Although it is not big, it is also clean and tidy, especially the soft/soft warmth of the bedding, which makes Han Yuan satisfied.

Night.

The moonlight gently casts a silver glow on the earth like a veil, and the dark blue night sky is dotted with stars, adding a bit of tranquility and tranquility to this bustling city.

Han Yuan closed his eyes cross-legged and sat on the bed, his chest rising and falling slightly, showing a peculiar pattern. Under the moonlight, the yin and evil qi that wandered between heaven and earth was gathered around him, gradually becoming cold and soft as his breath flowed, nourishing his meridians and flesh.

Hearing only a soft sound, Han Yuan's body shook, and he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were amazingly bright. Han Yuan clenched his fists, and the rich spiritual power flowed through his body, and he couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

After more than ten days of hard work, another meridian was finally opened up and broke through to the tenth layer of qi training. Coupled with his rich combat experience, he must be considered powerful among Qi cultivation period cultivators. Although it is not good to break through to the tenth layer of Qi cultivation if the accumulation and precipitation are not enough, but after a few days, it will be the entrance assessment of the Xuanyou Sect, and it will be able to enhance the strength of one.

The most important thing is the mysterious actual combat assessment. According to Liu Yuan, the actual combat assessment of each session is different, but crises and opportunities coexist, and the top ten will be rewarded by the sect. Han Yuan thinks that his strength is not weak, so he naturally wants to fight!

Gently exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Han Yuan took out a few meatballs the size of a dragon's eye from the package at the head of the bed, and threw them into the air without looking. In the next second, two streamers, one silver and one blue, slid through the air, and the meatballs had disappeared without a trace.

Han Yuan's eyes were rarely softer. Whether it is silver or blue snake, they have accompanied him through several crises along the way, and they are his true partners. With them with him, he believed that he could definitely pass the various assessments of the Xuanyou Sect, and then surprise the Han family!