
Although the old man of the Tier Spiritual Pedestal fell heavily, his strength was not as usual; he immediately jumped up again, even though his body was covered in blood. He immediately dashed back to the restriction and stared intently at Ling Han and Ma Duo Bao.
"You're not leaving!" he screamed, his voice tightened.
A dignified Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivator actually let two juniors run from right under his nose. How can he bear this? It is not just about losing face, but being an incompetent guard — sect punishment will definitely wait for him.
"Bah, the Treasure Master will leave what he wants, and leave whenever he wants. Can you deal with me?" Ma Duo Bao turned around and patted him, but at the old man. "If you have the ability, come bite down on Treasure Master's butt!"
"Silver tanned, give me the disguise pill quickly!" As he turned his head, his expression changed, taking heart with Ling Han.
Ling Han laughed mischievously and said, "We're brothers, and I can definitely give you the Incognito Pill, but the hairpin on your head isn't bad."
"No!" Ma Duo Bao hurriedly shook his head.
"That waistline …"
"No!"
"Bot shoes?"
"No!"
"Well bye, good luck!" Ling Han clapped his hands, going over arrogantly.
"Silver tanned, you can't just stand up when someone is in danger!" Ma Duo Bao hurriedly pulled Ling Han, and said clenching his teeth, "Guru's treasure will go bankrupt, I will sleep with you for two days!"
Pu's!
Ling Han instantly spat out his saliva and hurriedly threw the Incognito Pill at Ma Duo Bao, jumping out. "Fucking fat, get away from me, otherwise I'll cut all your fat!"
Seeing Ling Han disappear in the distant forest, Ma Duo Bao could not help but reveal a deep smile of satisfaction. “Interesting, pulling.” He took out the Incognito Pill, kissed it, looked at it for a while, and subconsciously showed an astonished expression. "This technique is quite experienced, is this really something that a seventeen-year-old youngster can refine? Moreover, the Treasure Master saw that his soul was a bit strange."
He shrugged and walked forward, leaving the Tier Spiritual Pedestal old man gritting his teeth in anger and to no avail. This restriction undoubtedly made people unable to enter the medicine garden easily, but at the same time, it made the person inside the medicine garden unable to leave easily.
Ling Han jumped onto a huge tree, directly entering the Black Tower. He calmly and calmly began to renew his disguise, changing into a new outfit. In a short time, he turned into a pale-faced scholar.
If he wanted to, he could also activate Origin Power to temporarily change his height, but first, it was inconvenient, and secondly, to keep it out Origin Power, he said, so he left without it. After all, the "Brother Forbidden" was also disguised.
He did not immediately leave the Black Tower and planted the spirit grass he had just thrown. To save time early, he simply stuffed the spirit grass inside.
It might not have been much time he spent there, but he was still digging out several dozen spirit medicines, seven of which were even Fifth Tier spirit medicines, whose prices were quite staggering.
Unfortunately, there was no time to go to the core area of the medicine garden, or else he would gain more.
A few dozen spirit medicines could only make the Winter Moon Sect feel a little depressed.
After taking care of the spirit medicine, Ling Han came out of the Black Tower. Now that he was done, he had better earn some tokens, since he would have to climb up to the top one hundred to qualify for the next round exam; otherwise, how would he obtain the Thunder Battle Armor?
On his way, he came across some surprise attacks from those who wanted to snatch his token, but they were actually beaten by him, and instead he swept their tokens. As of tonight, Ling Han had over seven hundred tokens.
Very quickly, two hundred person group team battles appeared in front of him. Some people had already fallen to the side, blood spilling all over the ground. After a while, flowers, grass, and trees will grow to look more luxurious.
Ling Han was astonished; this world was too small — one of the hundred people the team was actually the people of the Rain Country.
Ling Han was astonished; this world was too small — one of the hundred people the team was actually the people of the Rain Country.
Qi Yong Ye, Zhao Huan, and the others were startling inside, now fighting fiercely, shouting continuously, waving their swords, swords, spears, and all sorts of weapons, he said, unleashing violent attacks towards their opponents.
Ling Han could not hold his breath. For a place to enter the Winter Moon Sect, they shed their blood and lay down their lives; was it worth it? The key was that even if they were full of scars, they might not even be able to enter the Winter Moon Sect successfully.
For martial artists, being able to enter the northern region martial arts holy ground meant an extremely bright prospect. They could change their entire lives, so why wouldn't they fight desperately?
Ling Han shook his head and jumped, staggered as if he was suffering from the aftermath of the battle, unable to escape in time. However, when he flew around, he could always stumble and push a few people; these people happened to be opponents of the Rain Country.
Under this distraction, the opponents were instantly crushed, and not long after, the remaining people threw away all their gear and fled on a fist.
Everyone was just a multifaceted crowd, while forming a team.
Qi Yong Ye and the others looked at Ling Han, feeling that this person was too lucky, staggered into the battle, but instantly changed the outcome of the battle. Seeing that he was only at the first layer of the Semi Gushing Level, it seemed clear that it was not his previous intention — could any practitioner in the first layer of the Semi Gushing Level be an anomaly like Ling Han?
"This one, what are you calling? It was all thanks to you earlier," Zhao said with a smile; he was now the leader of the Rain Country martial artists.
"I am called Hu Yan," Ling Han said. Hu Yan, who clearly intended to speak nonsense.
Qi Yong Ye and the others were actually unaware of the implied meaning of those words. Although Ling Han acted without thinking before, it still changed the outcome of the battle, making everyone feel extremely grateful. They did not ask where it came from, and treated it with great enthusiasm.
Qi Yong Ye and the others were actually unaware of the implied meaning of those words. Although Ling Han acted without thinking before, it still changed the outcome of the battle, making everyone feel extremely grateful. They did not ask where it came from, and treated it with great enthusiasm.
After Qi Yong Ye and the others looked at each other, Qi Yong Ye suddenly asked, "Brother Hu, do you know why we got into a conflict with them?"
"Is it not because of the token?" Ling Han replied with a question.
"Token is only one aspect, but more importantly, both sides found a stalk of Fourth Level spirit medicine called the Yellow Dragon Fruit," Zhao Huan said solemnly.
Ling Han involuntarily revealed an astonished expression, and said, "The Yellow Dragon Fruit is an incredible spirit medicine that does not need to be refined, either, directly drinking it could strengthen the body and increase the body's potential for martial artists under the Spiritual Ocean Tier. It's a pretty good spirit medicine. No wonder, for this spirit medicine rod, you will fight over it with your life. "
He nodded . The Yellow Dragon Fruit could not raise cultivation directly, but it could transform one's physique from essence; this was a true spirit medicine. However, the Yellow Dragon Fruit was of the Fourth Level, so it was useless to martial artists above the Spiritual Ocean Tier. Improvements in the physical can be underestimated.
Ling Han's body received an improvement from the root of two godly medicines, and his physique had reached a shocking level, far beyond the limit of the Spiritual Ocean Tier; therefore, it was, the effect of the Yellow Dragon Fruit on him was very small.
Seeing that Ling Han was only slightly surprised and did not reveal a look of greed, Qi Yong Ye and the others were stunned. When they found the Yellow Dragon Fruit, everyone's eyes turned red out of desire.
"However, a ferocious beast was guarding the Yellow Dragon Fruit, and we didn't have time to lay hands on it before meeting the enemy and starting to fight," Zhao Huan said.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "Are you guys inviting me to fight against the beast?"