38 senior sister out of the customs
Cold Mountain Pie.
Han Han's senior sister Han Ying has successfully broken through the tenth layer, and when she went out of the customs, she first stared at the slightly dazzling sun for a while, she hadn't seen the sun for more than two months, although she could enjoy the sun's rays in Shifu retreat, but she hadn't seen the sun's deity for a long time, and she missed it very much.
Taking out a note from the stone door, Han Han's fleshy voice sounded: "Senior sister, why haven't you been out yet, I want to kill you, your first invincible genius junior brother in history has broken through the fifth layer, I believe that soon you will have to change your voice and call me senior brother, no, I want you to call me senior brother, this is a must, if you don't shout, I will arrest you and beat your ass, hehe, I will sneak away to play the copy now, don't tell my master, she will be in a hurry, don't worry about my safety, because I am the number one invincible genius in the world." ”
The corners of Han Ying's mouth curled: Alas, this villain junior brother, if you hadn't affected my Dao heart, I would have been able to get out of the customs a long time ago, oops, how could you run into the dungeon to play in the middle of your Qi cultivation, I heard that it was very dangerous there.
Han Ying knew that her junior brother's strength was better than that of the Great Perfection Realm, but she was also worried that he would enter the dungeon, she had cultivated for more than ten years, and she didn't know how many disciples of her sect had fallen into the dungeon.
So I went to Uncle Han Lin to report the matter.
Han Lin said anxiously: "This stinky boy, he lied to me that he wanted to retreat and cultivate, I felt strange, he didn't retreat when he broke through the bottleneck, but he had to retreat after breaking through, no, it's too dangerous in the dungeon, I'm going to get him back." ”
Han Ying said: "Uncle Shi, you can't get in the low-level dungeon, let's go together, I'll go in and find him, and you will wait at the door." ”
The two of them didn't dare to tell the other monks of the Han family, so they went to the sect mission hall to report and flew towards the copy of the green pothos.
Pothos dungeon space.
Han Han went back to the cottage and lived in a hotel, although the cottage is simple, but the shops and hotels and other facilities are still complete, even if the immortal cultivators don't have to eat, there is still a restaurant here, which provides beautifully decorated rooms and fragrant dishes, which are naturally the plants and animals produced in the pothos copy.
Han Han put down the bamboo chopsticks after eating a few bites and said, "Alas, since cultivating immortals, this tongue desire is no longer at all, I really miss the happy feeling of eating meat and drinking wine in a big bowl before." ”
Qiong'er ate delicious dishes with relish: "Although the taste of Bigu Dan is sweet and sweet, but if you eat too much, it is not as delicious as the food, hehe, now Qiong'er is not envious of the young master's ability to cultivate immortals." ”
Han Han picked up a whip-shaped strip of meat and said, "Qiong'er, who is bigger than this demon clan's ** and the young master's?"
Qiong'er glanced at it, covered her mouth and dried up.
Han Han hurriedly patted her on the back: "The young master is joking with you, if you look carefully, this is clearly a kind of mushroom, look at it, the young master will eat it for you, there is no trace of meat." ”
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Bloody left the hut and walked to the door of the cottage to ask the guards.
The guard said respectfully: "I did see these two people, the female cultivator is very beautiful, the male cultivator is particularly young, they also participated in Li Daoyou's grass picking team, and they just came back." ”
Xueli is one of the founders of this cottage, this is his territory, and after some investigation, he quickly learned the whereabouts of Han Han and the others.
Xueli is also a cultivation genius, and in less than five years, he has cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and he coincidentally obtained a small piece of rare material blood copper in the green pothos copy, so he inhaled it into the spiritual sea to refine the natal spiritual weapon.
The power of the natal spirit weapon is far better than that of the magic weapon, and after the foundation building period, it is far better than the ordinary spirit weapon.
Once the natal spiritual weapon is refined, it becomes a part of the body, and if the spiritual weapon is damaged, the body is injured and cultivated, the so-called sword is in the person, and the sword is dead.
Therefore, all monks will be very cautious in cultivating natal spiritual weapons, and try to find good materials to cultivate.
It is impossible for ordinary spirit disciples to refine the natal spirit weapon, because they don't have the capital to buy good materials, and if they use inferior materials, they are not powerful enough and are easy to damage.
Blood copper is a specialty of the pothos copy, and it is also a very expensive rare material, if the small piece obtained by Xueli is taken to auction, it can definitely be sold for a sky-high price, even the ancestors of the Jindan period will rush to ask for it.
Blood is very ambitious, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he refined the blood copper sacrifice into a natal spirit sword - blood sword, after the blood copper has been refined, it naturally no longer has the original value, but he thinks that strength is the greatest value, with strength, what is the spirit stone, what is the material, everything can be snatched from others.
That small piece of blood copper is still too small, and blood copper is only produced in the pothos copy, in order to increase the power of the natal spirit weapon, the blood force does not hesitate to use the Heavenly Demon Remnant Dafa to reduce the characteristics of cultivation, and reduce the cultivation a little bit every once in a while.
This practice is called 'card level' in the mouths of many Dzogchen spirit disciples, stuck in the realm of Qi cultivation Dzogchen, because in the low-level dungeons, the Dzogchen realm spirit disciples are the most powerful existence.
After more than ten years of card-level cultivation, using various means in the pothos dungeon, he finally got enough blood copper to double the power of the blood sword.
Since refining the Blood Sword, Blood Li has encountered countless opponents in the dungeon, and he has become the recognized number one master of the Terran race.
But the last time he met Han Han, if he hadn't escaped by relying on the Ancient Immortal Technique Blood Mist Escape Technique, he wouldn't have been able to stand here safely now.
The curse that his junior sister said to him made him have a deep fear of Han Han, unlike the outside world in the pothos copy, there are not many Terran spirit disciples, and he and Han Han will meet again sooner or later.
The enemy is weak and kills, and the enemy is strong and retreats, this is the rule pursued by Xueli.
But he has been operating in the pothos copy for too long, he is reluctant to give up everything here, and he also wants to get a little more blood copper to increase the power of the blood sword.
A hint of fierceness flashed in his bloody eyes: Two fists are invincible to four hands, Han Han, no matter how powerful you are, I will let you die without a place to be buried.
Xueli has been in the pothos copy for more than ten years, creating this protected area, and more than a dozen Great Perfection spirit disciples here all respect him, even if these dozen spirit disciples deduct those who are good friends with the Hanshan faction, and seven of them are his henchmen.
Coupled with the fact that he himself is eight people, against one Han Han, if he calculates well, even if his strength is infinitely close to the foundation building period, it will be dead.
In the eyes of Xueli, this beautiful girl called Han Han a young master, and took it for granted that her existence only reflected her beauty, and she couldn't imagine that she was even more terrible than her young master.