The Second Immortal Road

Chapter 312: Trip to the Secret Realm (14)

Looking at the black-robed cultivator who was only looking for his life to build the foundation stage, Han Ming thought about releasing the Feiyun Boat, turning it into a faint phantom, and chasing it, but he did not try to stimulate Feiyun Zhou, but only aroused. The speed was slightly faster than the previous monk during the foundation construction period, and he followed not far away.

After more than ten miles of chasing, the foundation-building monk in front looked back and saw that only the 13th-level qi training kid was chasing behind him. He was overjoyed. He flipped his hand and took it out. A piece of talisman seal, facing the top of the flying boat at the foot, and left.

After that Fuzhuan gradually submerged into the spirit boat, the spirit boat suddenly released a strange light, and then the speed increased greatly, and it was more than a little bit faster than the speed at which it had escaped before!

Han Ming saw a strange look on his face. This foundation-building monk was really interesting. He first showed weakness and didn't try his best to escape, letting Duanmu Xun'er and Xie surnamed two powerful foundation-building monks chase after him. The other two who ran fast, when they escaped from the sight of Duanmu Xun'er, the female Xiu surnamed Xie, they tried their best to go so far!

"It's pretty good to think, but it's a pity..." Han Ming's mouth curled slightly, and he once again pinched the formula to increase the speed of Feiyunzhou by half as well, still escaping from the previous cultivator during the foundation period. Fast forward one point, follow without hurry!

Although Han Ming has no advanced base-building period, the mana in his body has been liquefied. As far as mana is concerned, he is no worse than the new foundation-building monk. Naturally, he can activate most of the magical powers of his body. It didn't take a lot of mana to urge Feiyunzhou to reach extremely fast speeds.

After casting that peculiar talisman seal, the disciple in the Qi training period could still catch up with him, and also seemed quite calm and relaxed. The monk in the foundation building period was suddenly surprised, how could this be possible!

The cultivator during the foundation construction period thought slightly, and then suddenly stopped the flying boat, quietly suspended in the air, and no longer fleeing!

If you don't clean up the monks in the next Qi training period, and wait for the two powerful foundation-building period female cultivators to vacate their hands, and chase them along the way, he will definitely not be able to escape.

Looking at the crystal clear jade boat at Han Ming's feet, a trace of heat flashed in the eyes of the black robe cultivator during the foundation period. This is definitely a top flying spirit weapon. If he can grab it, it will definitely be a life-saving method!

The black robe monk at the foundation building stage dragged the black bowl with one hand, and his mental power came out, confirming that Han Ming was indeed a monk at the Qi training stage, not a hidden foundation building monk. Get out of the jade boat under your feet, and I will spare your life!"

Han Ming also stopped Yuzhou, there was no expression on his face, only the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes!

"I thought that Senior could run farther, but stopped so early, but it didn't have much impact. The distance here is already relatively far away. If you want to come here to do something, the two of you can't detect it. !" Han Ming grinned and said indifferently.

"Huh? You want to do it with me? It's really arrogant. Since you want to die, don't blame my hands!" Seeing that Han Ming was not deceived, the black-robed monk stopped talking nonsense, but slapped the black bowl in his hand. There was a burst of black air, and the faces of people roaring in pain kept pouring out, with screams of ghosts, they rushed toward him.

The foundation-building monk knew that the time was urgent and must not be delayed, so he immediately moved his hands to get rid of the kid in this Qi-training period as quickly as possible, otherwise the two female sisters in the foundation-building period will catch up, he absolutely There are many ills!

For this attack, this foundation-building monk was quite confident. His demon bowl was secretly refined with mortal spirits. There were a lot of ghosts and evil spirits in it, which was extremely powerful. Now he is fully urged When moving, the general foundation-building cultivator shouldn’t take it easily, let alone a qi-training cultivator. Of course Duanmu Xun'er, the sister surnamed Xie is naturally unusual for the foundation-building monks!

Looking at the hideous grimace, Han Ming chuckled and patted his vaginal pocket lightly. A black energy full of evil intentions drilled out of his vaginal pocket, and a slight turn formed a Slender figure.

Chun'er looked at the ghosts coming towards her face, not surprised but delighted, only to see a sandal mouth under her veil, an inexplicable suction came from her mouth, and the devilish energy containing the hideous grimace turned out to flow like ten thousand. Like the sea, it was all inhaled into the mouth.

Closing her eyes slightly, Chun'er opened her mouth again, spitting out the strong devilish energy again, but all the grimace in it disappeared.

Chun'er slapped her lips, with a look that was still unfinished, she looked at the source of the grimace-the black bowl in the hands of the black robe cultivator at the base stage, and her eyes lit up when she felt the ghostly aura inside.

"Chun'er killed him!" Han Ming faintly commanded, and at the same time waved his sleeves, the crystal jade cloak behind him flashed, and he disappeared suddenly.

After receiving Han Ming's order, the bright color in Chun'er's eyes became heavier. She lifted her wrist slightly, and an evil blood-colored gourd appeared in her hand, with a hint of faint, sweet and **** smell permeating slowly. In the air.

"Ghost repair in the base-building period!" The black robe base-building monk exclaimed.

The spirit power swept again, but the monk in the Qi training period who could not be found disappeared, the monk in the black robe-building base period was even more shocked, and he turned around and fled, not in love at all.

It may not take a long time for a monk to win a Qi training period, but it is impossible for him to win in a short period of time against a ghost repair in the same base-building period. If it is dragged down, the other two women in the base-building period When Xiushai came back, he was nine dead and no life. Moreover, this ghost repair seems to be quite powerful, especially the blood-colored gourd, he has a horrible feeling at a glance, it can be seen that it is definitely not an ordinary treasure, whether he can fight it or not is a matter of two things!

This foundation-building monk fled without a fight, but Han Ming gave the order, how could Chun'er let him go so easily!

Chun'er's tender body twisted and suddenly turned into a group of faint ghosts, and shot towards the foundation-building monk. At the same time, the tactics in his hand were linked together, and the monk in front of the foundation-building period suddenly staggered. , Like being hit **** the head!

Chun'er surprisingly used Duanmu Chuan and her secret technique of ghost way-Stabbing God technique.

The black robe cultivator at the base-building stage was affected by the thorn magic technique, and was immediately blocked by Chun'er who had caught up.

The foundation-building cultivator shook his head abruptly and awoke from the chaos, only to find that he was already surrounded by a faint blood-red mist at this time. The spiritual sense was poking out, but he couldn't get out at all. , He couldn't help being surprised and angry.

"You don't want to deceive people too much, really think I'm afraid of you!" The foundation-building cultivator shouted angrily, his face was full of stern expression.

However, Chun'er, who was hidden in the blood mist, did not answer. She just tapped lightly, and the blood evil gourd dripped around, more blood gushing out from the gourd mouth, making the surrounding blood fog thicker and bloody. Qi is also stronger.

The foundation-building monk clapped the black bowl in his hand, and released a little monster and a high-grade spiritual tool. With a single tap, only commanded the little monster and the spiritual tool to rush into the blood mist, but it was There was no wind and waves, no screams, the little monster directly broke contact with him, and the spiritual weapon disappeared without a trace.

The heart of the cultivator during the foundation-building period suddenly sank to the bottom, and the power of that little scarlet gourd was far beyond his expectations!

"Two, we don't have a big holiday, why bother fighting so desperately, Wu is willing to pay some price to apologize for the previous offense, how about we stop fighting, otherwise I will fight to the death of the foundation period, and it will be uncomfortable to come to you!" The foundation-building cultivator found that the blood mist was too weird, and even said directly.

But besides rolling as usual, that big cloud of blood mist kept squeezing toward him, causing his defenses to shrink continuously. Where there were other changes, Gui Xiu ignored him at all!

"You are deceiving people too much. In that case, Wu Mou desperately fights back, don't think about it!" The foundation-building monk slapped his storage bag suddenly, taking out some utensils, and preparing for a desperate fight.

"Desperate to fight back? This Senior Wu is afraid that there is no chance!" A cold voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the foundation-building monk, suddenly causing his whole body to burst, and someone was deceiving him!

The foundation-building monk shouted, and he wanted to re-apply some means to strengthen the defense of the whole body, but it was too late, and a long red needle like magma condensed in front of his eyes. , Appeared behind his head the next moment.

The foundation-building cultivator opened his eyes wide, his face gradually solidified with disbelief, and a round hole the size of a pinhole was slowly blowing blue smoke.

At this moment, a figure flashed past the monk in the foundation-building period, and took away the two storage bags from him, and then faintly dropped a sentence: "Chun'er is handed over to you, refining Bloody gourd!"

"Yes, Chun'er, thank you son." Chun'er also stepped out of the blood mist and leaned slightly toward Han Ming's departure!

With a few flashes, Han Ming was sitting cross-legged on a large rock, holding two storage bags in his hands, and a hint of joy flashed across his face.

This is the storage bag of two monks during the foundation construction period, and the contents will not disappoint him!

Although the two owners of the storage bags were dead, Han Ming only had his mana reached the base-building period and his mental power had not yet been reached, so it took less than a quarter of an hour to break the restrictions on the two storage bags!

Opening the first storage bag, Han Ming's mental strength probed inside, and he took out a few things, a black small streamer, a sealed black jar, a lot of spiritual stones, and some miscellaneous magical instruments. , There are seven or eight small jade boxes.

After a little inspection, Han Ming found that the black small streamer turned out to be a superb spiritual weapon, but he shook his head slightly. This streamer has a magical attribute, and neither he nor Chun'er can use it, except to sell it to The same people who practice magic skills are not of much use.

Next came a lot of spiritual stones. These spiritual stones surprised Han Ming. There were more than two thousand low-level spiritual stones, and seven or eight middle-level spiritual stones. The total value of these spiritual stones was about 3,000. !

As for the sealed black jar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After opening it, Han Ming discovered that it was some unknown insect eggs immersed in a certain liquid medicine. He carefully distinguished it, but did not recognize which insect it was. Egg, after a little thought, he put the worm egg away, ready to go back to the sect to find out what it was.

The last thing that caught Han Ming's attention was the seven or eight small jade boxes. When he opened it, Han Ming found that these were all the same spirit grasses, all of which grew in the secret realm.

"Surely the robbery is coming quickly, no wonder every time you visit the secret realm, every sect will lose a lot of disciples!" Han Ming laughed and put away those jade boxes.

Opening the second storage bag, Han Ming found that it was not much different from the first one. There were also more than two thousand spiritual stones, five or six jade boxes containing spiritual grass, and some for the monks of the magic road. Spirit weapon.

Han Ming transferred the useful things from the two storage bags into his own storage bag. After that, he shook his robe, stood up, looked at the tumbling blood mist not far away, his face There was a flash of laughter.

The true power of this **** gourd is still higher than he expected. With a **** gourd alone, Chun'er can kill most of the monks in the foundation-building period. Even if he doesn't do anything, Chun'er can quickly end the battle!

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