"I know, why don't I know, speaking of which, this guy is still my enemy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Pan Xiuyuan said with gloomy eyes.

"Really?" The look on Pan Lin's face soothed a little, he was afraid that Pan Xiuyuan had a good relationship with the person below.

If it's an enemy, things are much easier.

However, Pan Lin did not choose to do it immediately, but first asked Pan Xiuyuan about Han Yu's situation.

Even if the spiritual pressure displayed by Han Yu was only a monk in the Qi refining period, the corpse of the stone armor cow underneath was genuine.

A monk in the Qi refining period can kill the demon beasts in the foundation building period, there must be something to rely on, and Pan Lin will not do it easily without asking clearly.

......

For the four people who suddenly flew in the air, Han Yu just raised his eyebrows, and continued to deal with the corpse of the stone armor cow.

After receiving the corpse of the stone armor cow into the storage bag, Han Yu did not let go of the fragments of rock scale armor that fell on the ground, took out a hemp bag, and put these fragments in it.

These things, the defense is amazing, and it should be a good choice to refine defensive magic weapons.

Since Han Yu had already chosen the profession of refiner, he had to pay attention to collecting all kinds of refining materials on weekdays, otherwise he wouldn't have so many spirit stones just by buying them.

After searching for a moment in the bushes on the side, Han Yu finally found the horn that had been blown away, which was also covered with many tiny cracks.

As the main attack method of the stone armor cow, this thing must be very unusual to think about, even if it has been broken, if it is refined a little, it is estimated that it can become a good attack weapon.

......

Seeing Han Yu pick up the corpse of the stone armor cow, Pan Lin just frowned and didn't make a move to stop it.

A moment later, Pan Xiuyuan told Pan Lin everything he knew about Han Yu.

"The qualifications of the three spirit roots, after three months of cultivation, the cultivation will be improved from the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period to the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period?" Pan Lin frowned slightly.

Pan Xiuyuan's words were a bit of nonsense, even the few newly recruited Heavenly Spirit Root disciples in the Imperial Sword Sect had taken nearly a year to advance from the early stage of Qi refining to the peak of the Qi Refining Period.

A monk with three spiritual roots surpasses a monk of the Heavenly Spirit Root in terms of cultivation speed, this is not nonsense!

However, looking at Pan Xiuyuan's expression, it didn't look like he was lying to him, which made Pan Lin a little suspicious.

Could it be that this kid has something that can speed up his cultivation?

Thinking of this, Pan Lin's eyes suddenly became hot.

He has been practicing for four years now, and he has heard of countless strange things in the immortal cultivation world, not only are there strange treasures that accelerate cultivation, but there are also many types, such as chalcedony, thousand-year-old spirit pulp, etc., all of which have the miraculous effect of accelerating cultivation.

If this kid really had those treasures on him, it wouldn't be surprising that his cultivation speed was so fast.

It's just that before he could decide whether to do it, Han Yu at the bottom had already finished cleaning up the corpse of the stone armor cow and was ready to leave.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay!" Pan Lin immediately stopped in front of Han Yu with his sword.

Pan Lin is a whole level higher than Han Yu, and being able to be commensurate with a Taoist friend is already quite face-saving.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Han Yu's expression was faint, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

"I heard my cousin say that three months ago, Daoyou was just a minor monk at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Period, and in just three months, he had already cultivated to the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, I wonder if this is true?" Pan Lin stared at Han Yu tightly, as long as Han Yu made the slightest move, he would immediately make a move.

"Your cousin?" Han Yu glanced at Pan Xiuyuan behind Pan Lin, and immediately understood, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"What he said is true, what's the matter? You want to invite me to join the Imperial Sword Sect?" Han Yu said half-jokingly, pointing to the small sword pattern on his clothes.

Hearing Han Yu's answer so crisply, Pan Lin was slightly stunned, but after a while, he smiled and said: "Haha, Daoist friend said that I won't do such a thing as digging people's corners, but Daoist friends are cultivating so fast, they must be carrying some strange treasure, right?"

After Pan Lin said this, the three of them were blocking the other three directions around Han Yu at the same time, completely blocking Han Yu's escape route.

With all sides blocked, Han Yu didn't panic at all, he glanced at Pan Lin deeply and took out the Poke Ball from the storage bag.

"As for the strange treasure, there is indeed one, it depends on whether a few of you have the ability to get it. Han Yu gently held the Poké Ball in his hand and said in a calm voice.

Seeing the red and white sphere in Han Yu's hand, the greed in Pan Lin's eyes was even worse, although Pan Lin did not feel a trace of aura fluctuations on the Poke Ball, but the moment he saw the Poke Ball, Pan Lin had a feeling.

It's a treasure!

Even if what Han Yu took out now was just an ordinary item, after killing him, everything on Han Yu's body still didn't belong to him Pan Lin.

"Han Yu, I didn't expect you to be planted in my hands today!" Pan Xiuyuan looked at Han Yu through gritted teeth on the side, everything that happened on Zhaohua Peak that day, he clearly remembered it in his mind.

Even if Han Yu was able to kill the demon beasts in the foundation building period, under the siege of the four people, there was only one result, and that was death!

Pan Xiuyuan didn't think that Han Yu could have the ability to compete head-on with a foundation building sword cultivator.

Han Yu turned his head sideways and glanced at him, not even interested in speaking.

Originally, if Pan Xiuyuan was interested, he would stay away from Han Yu, and Han Yu would not plan to trouble him again in the future.

After all, the existence of this guy has helped Han Yu successfully earn several waves of gifts and rewards, and there is no credit and hard work.

But if Pan Xiuyuan insisted on looking for death, then it would be no wonder that he was famous.

For this kind of gifting people's heads, Han Yu has always refused to come.

......

The four of them surrounded Han Yu to the death, and just waited for Pan Lin to give an order, and the four of them would shoot together.

It's just that at this time, Pan Lin still has some scruples in his heart.

Han Yu's performance was too abnormal.

A monk who is clearly at a disadvantage will not have such a calm expression. There was even a slight disdainful smile on his lips.

Either Han Yu is slapping his swollen face and pretending to be calm. Or, Han Yu really has any hole cards.

Is it because of my feelings?

Pan Lin frowned, the current scene was obviously an absolute advantage, but there was always a very uneasy feeling in his heart.

When a monk reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will always have some premonitions of danger beyond ordinary people.

And now, this uneasy premonition in Pan Lin's heart is very strong.

"Put down the ball in your hand, and then release the storage bag on your body, and I will let you go. Pan Lin said with a frown.

He didn't dare to gamble with his life!

Even if this premonition was just a mental effect of his heart, Pan Lin didn't dare!

So far, Pan Lin has seen too many so-called genius monks fall, what qualifications, what strength gap is bullshit!

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!

"Cousin, you can't let him go......"

Pan Xiuyuan was anxious, if he let Han Yu go this time, once Han Yu returned to the sect and advanced to the foundation building period, then he would never have time to turn over.

"Shut the fuck up!"

Pan Lin shouted angrily at Pan Xiuyuan, then turned his head and stared at Han Yu with a dead gaze: "I'll say it again, as long as you are willing to hand over your things, I will let you go, and I will never break my word!"

Han Yu raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "What if I don't agree?"

"Then there's no need to talk about it, if you want to leave alive, you have to pay a price. Pan Lin said in a low voice.

"Understood......" Han Yu nodded, his finger pressed on the button of the Poké Ball.

"In that case, Black Hitomi, I'll leave the rest to you!"