The author of this page is obviously a dissolute/bohemian person, the handwriting is dragon and phoenix dancing, Han Yuan swept over at the first glance and saw the words "finger poke the sky", and he was stunned for a long time before he understood that it was a killing, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Putting aside this www.biquge.info point, he carefully identified it, and it was almost ecstatic, and the smile on his face couldn't stop it.

According to the preface on the first page, the Ancient Shattered Star Finger was the unique supernatural power of a powerful Shattered Star Ancestor of the Transformation God Realm thousands of years ago. Speaking of which, this Shattered Star Ancestor is also a well-known figure, a legendary powerhouse of the Guangping Mansion, even Han Yuan has heard his name in the history class. It is reported that this Shattered Star Ancestor is extraordinarily talented, and he comprehended his own little supernatural power during the Jin Dan period, and after turning into a god, he even comprehended this little supernatural power into a supernatural power.

And what is recorded on this page is created by his friend on the basis of this supernatural power, the small supernatural spell Broken Star Finger, and the supernatural spell Ancient Broken Star Finger!

After getting the Ice Blade Thousand Flashes from Meng Fanlin's hands, Han Yuan went to check the relevant information, and he knew a lot about this magical power. Whether it is a supernatural power or a small supernatural power, it is all felt by the Heavenly Dao, and it can only be cultivated by oneself, and no one else can take it away. There are many people who choose to imitate supernatural powers to create corresponding spells, although they are not as good as natural supernatural powers, and they are far superior to ordinary spell martial arts.

There are small magic spells, and of course there will be corresponding magic spells. In fact, ordinary god-transforming powerhouses can only have one supernatural power, and they will naturally do everything possible to seek other supernatural spell cultivation. A supernatural spell is definitely a fifth-order treasure, and it is also the most precious type of fifth-order treasure, even if the god powerhouse knows about it, he has to fight for it. Although it was not clear what the value of the three treasures that Meng Fanlin had taken away, even if the three of them were added together, I am afraid that they would not be worth one-tenth of this spell.

And these thin pages in front of me are undoubtedly more precious. Because among them, there are not only supernatural spells and ancient shattered star fingers, but also small supernatural spells and broken star fingers. They are in the same vein, they are compatible with each other, and their value is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

Just imagine, if a monk cultivates the Broken Star Finger from the Jindan period, and then cultivates the Ancient Broken Star Finger after cultivation, his strength is naturally stronger than that of a monk who cultivates a supernatural spell alone, and it is most suitable for those geniuses who are expected to be promoted to the cultivation of the gods. With that alone, the value of these pages is much higher than that of ordinary supernatural spells.

Although Han Yuan was not a genius, he held the thin pages in his hand, as if he had been hit by a meteor falling from the sky, and he was so excited that he couldn't express his excitement. That Ancient Shattered Star Finger was still too far away for himself in front of him, but the Shattered Star Finger was a real small magic spell, and it was another killing move after he built the foundation.

Coupled with the Ice Blade Thousand Flashes obtained from Meng Fanlin, Han Yuan had two whole small magic spells. This point, presumably, even those elite disciples of the inner gate, few can reach it. Once he is promoted to Jin Dan, with these two small magic spells, he will not dare to say that he is invincible at the same level among the monks of the same realm, and he will definitely be far superior to ordinary people.

The so-called Sai Weng lost his horse and knew that it was not a blessing, although he was cheated by Meng Fanlin, but he got such a volume of magic spells, compared to it, the previous losses were nothing. If Meng Fanlin knew, he would be afraid that he would beat his chest and stomp his feet, and he would regret it. Of course, this is also what he deserves, he wants to lay out a pit to harm Hanyuan, but he missed an opportunity, this is fate, no wonder.

From this point of view, this Meng Fanlin is really a lucky star. The first time the two fought, Han Yuan obtained a small magic spell, and the second fight was even more exaggerated, directly a set of magic spells. When Han Yuan thought about it, he was almost grateful to him.

Han Yuan carefully rolled up the pages and put them away, got up excitedly, and felt his heart pounding, and he couldn't tell if it was because he had lost his qi and blood before or because he was too excited just now. He took a deep breath, and only when he calmed down and couldn't see any clues on his face, did he beware of Meng Fanlin's sneak attack and walked out of this secret room.

But this time, Han Yuan thought too much. Until he left the Nine Treasures Pavilion and walked into the vast plain of dry bones again, he did not encounter the slightest danger. It seems that the half drop of hard work before also gave Meng Fanlin a lot of damage, and he didn't know where to flee to recuperate, but it made Han Yuan breathe a small sigh of relief.

It's been two days since the previous Hurricane of Bones erupted. Han Yuan walked in the endless plain of dry bones, looking back and forth, all of them were white broken bones mixed with withered crystal flowers, and his heart was indescribably depressed.

True, he got lost again.

Han Yuan wiped his sweat and was speechless. If it weren't for this time he entered/entered the Dry Bone Plains, he really didn't know that his sense of direction was so bad. But it's no wonder that he doesn't even have a shadow of the sun in this gray sky, the ground is white, exactly the same in all directions, there is no marker, and the gods can't tell the difference between the front and the back.

Well, maybe the gods can tell the difference, but he can't tell the difference anyway. Han Yuan stubbornly walked forward, and suddenly saw a black shadow suddenly appear in the gray and white in front of him.

Black-clothed, inner disciple Han Yuan instinctively wanted to turn around and dodge, but at such a close distance, the other party had already seen him, and he could only step forward a few times and salute, "I've seen Senior Sister!"

"Well, excuse me. Han Ying nodded and responded casually. She glanced at Han Yuan and said casually: "Since you are still alive, then don't wander around here, let's go back." ”

Han Yuan just raised his head, and when he saw the delicate face of the woman in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head again, making a obedient and obedient look: "Senior Sister Xie......! The disciple was lucky enough to get out of the hurricane and lost his way, and asked the senior sister to show him the way. ”

Han Ying was still holding a transmission note in her hand, obviously communicating with someone. It's just that the chaotic evil qi here has affected the power of the Fu Seal, and the other party's words are intermittent, and there is a murmur, which makes her a little irritable, and she pointed to the side and back without looking at the cold abyss: "Over there! The young master personally brought people here, and the Black Sun Demon Soul Boat is there, go by yourself." ”

The young master in Han Ying's mouth refers to the contemporary head heir of the Xuanyou Sect, that is, the Xuanyou Fairy Shu Ran. Three months after entering the school, Han Yuan naturally knew Shu Ran's identity for a long time. He didn't expect even Shu Ran to come in person, but he was afraid that this bone hurricane had already alarmed the top of the sect.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Han Yuan. He quickly gathered his mind, still bowed his head, and said gratefully: "Thank you, senior sister! ”

Han Ying's mind was all on the rattling transmission note in her hand, she hummed and waved her hand to let Han Yuan leave. Han Yuan was like an amnesty, and left with his head down in the direction Han Ying pointed, and saw that Han Ying didn't notice him, so he ran instantly, and there was no shadow in a few steps.

Han Ying held the transmission note and glanced back a little uncertainly, it was already empty, and she couldn't help but show a little suspicious look.

A man's voice suddenly came from the note: "What's wrong?"

A bright smile immediately bloomed on Han Ying's face, leaving the little doubt just now behind, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, Wen Fei." I just met an outer disciple, I think he looks a little familiar, I must have admitted that he was wrong. ”

"What outer disciple are you familiar with?" the male voice over there snorted coldly, a little displeased.

Han Ying giggled, not caring at all: "Then let's just say it, people are only familiar with you." When I go back, the contribution value is just right for you to exchange a Pure Demon White Lotus, and you can retreat to the Dan. When you are in retreat, I will go to the outer gate for a while, and solve that cold abyss, which can be regarded as revenge for Hui'er. ”

There was a murmur in the transmission notes, and it returned to normal: "A natural disaster like the Bone Hurricane, just an outer disciple, I'm afraid that I will die a long time ago, and I can't wait for you to do it." Be careful with yourself than that, the Plains of Dry Bones is also a place of evil spirits. ”

Hearing her lover's concern, Han Ying's cheeks floated with an intoxicating blush, even if she knew that the other party couldn't see it, she couldn't help but smile, and said sweetly: "People know." In the later stage of building the foundation, are you afraid of even the dry bone plain? You just wait for me to come back. ”

Han Yuan drove the spirit ghost phantom step all the way, and only dared to stop after being sure that Han Ying didn't want to catch up, thinking back to the scene just now, and shouted lucky. Thanks to Han Ying******** she was all on the transmission note, completely ignoring herself who passed by her, otherwise it was still a question whether he could come out.

He never expected that he would be able to meet Han Ying on this dry bone plain! Although Han Yuan had never seen Han Ying, his appearance that was seven points similar to Han Hui still allowed him to guess the identity of the woman in front of him in an instant, linking this woman in the black robe of the inner door with the girl who was wrapped in splendid splendor.

Miss Han, Han Ying!

This name used to be a shadow hanging over the head of the cold abyss. Even now, it still brings considerable psychological pressure to Han Yuan. When he was still in Han's house, Han Ying asked him to go to the Ghost Gate when he was a child. If it was just a Han family, maybe Han Ying wouldn't care too much, but if she abolished Han Hui, it would be impossible for Han Ying, as a sister, not to hate him. With such a combination of new and old hatreds, even if Han Ying didn't trouble him, Han Yuan would have to kill him sooner or later.

Of course, it can't be now. Han Yuan is not stupid, he is now a complete Qi practitioner, and against Han Ying, who has already built a foundation, isn't that looking for death? Before he builds the foundation, he still has to keep a low profile, and it is best not to attract Han Ying's attention. After you build a strong foundation, you can settle the grievances between the two sides in one fell swoop, which is the right way.