
The people nearby had strange expressions.
The people who could come here were at least at the Spiritual Pedestal Level, and often went to historical sites and residences to steel themselves, seeing many strange things; however, the rabbit actually opened its mouth to speak, which still left them very confused.
Moreover, this rabbit was quite ferocious, knocking down Mu Rong Qing with a single kick; mu Rong Qing's strength was obvious to all.
Xiu, Mu Rong Qing jumped up, looked left and right, and said, "Who dares to attack this young master?"
Seeing everyone's gaze focused on a large white rabbit, his face twitched as he shouted, "This damn rabbit knows how to talk?"
"Collapse your face!" The rabbit pushed his leg, stormed out, and started fighting with Mu Rong Qing. "Look at Uncle Rabbit's Eighteen Kicks!"
Peng, peng, peng, peng, the speed of the rabbit was extremely fast; as it bounced repeatedly, its feet threw a flurry of kicks at Mu Rong Qing.
"Destroyed rabbit, this young master has no grievances or grudges with you, kick your sister!" Mu Rong Qing said angrily.
"You dare to insult your Uncle Linen, so who else would be there to kick if not you?" The rabbit was crying, kicking nonstop.
The rabbit might have been bitten by Hu Niu all day, looking like a disobedient person, but it was only towards Hu Niu alone. When it came to taking care of others, it was a standard outlaw bunny, its mouth was full of harsh, harsh and absurd words.
One person and one rabbit got into a fight, immediately rose into the sky and fought fiercely.
"There's no need to pay attention to them," Ling Han said with a smile. He felt that Mu Rong Qing had incredible martial arts talent, but he was also a silly person; it was better to let him and the bastard rabbit fight it out and become brothers.
“After they had fought enough, they would naturally stop,” Zhu Xuan Er learned Ling Han's expression.
Ling Han and Rain Emperor started talking about things that happened in two years. Rain Emperor suddenly said, "I don't think you need to worry about the person attacking you because of the existence of divine treasures."
"Why are you saying?" Ling Han looked very curious.
“Wen Yi Jian came to the state not long ago, and went separately to Heaven's Sword Sect, Absolute Sabre Sect, and other ancient sects. Now, these sects announced together that no one was allowed to kill Wen Yi Jian, or else would make the enemy of a large sect. Perhaps, Wen Yi Jian told the sects about information about divine treasures and exchanged them for protection, ”Rain Emperor explained.
"Oh, so there's actually such a thing."
Ling Han pondered, and had to admit Wen Yi Jian's helplessness and resolution.
Wen Yi Jian did not have the Black Tower, so not to mention meeting a Tier Destruction expert, even a God Transforming Tier warrior could make him have nowhere to run. For him, the divine treasure would not only have no benefits now, but would also limit his development.
Hiding silently in mountains and forests all his life, would he have the prospect of advancing to the Void Tier Shattering and becoming a god after that?
Since he could not become a god, then wasn't the divine treasure just empty words?
Instead, handing over the coordinates of the divine treasure, he not only did not lose anything, but was also able to discuss some terms with the great sects, receiving a number of benefits. If his luck challenged nature, after entering the god realm, he could still fight for that divine treasure.
If he didn't have the Black Tower, maybe he could only do the same.
Now that the coordinates of the divine treasure have fallen into the hands of the great sect, it is not important for others to seize it again, can you go to the god realm to dig up treasures?
Wen Yi Jian's actions actually resolved the crisis for Ling Han.
"Wen Yi Jian also received the qualifications to enter directly into the academy," Rain Emperor continued.
Ling Han nodded. Whether it was Wen Yi Jian's own strength, or his credit for "selling" the existence of a divine treasure, to win a quota for direct entry was an easy thing to do.
"It's not certain at the moment, but since martial arts geniuses should be chosen, fighting is inevitable," said Rain Emperor indifferently, filled with decisiveness.
Ling Han nodded. The Rain Emperor did not have a complete art that would allow him to eventually ascend to the level of the Destroyed Void. On the path of martial arts, the Rain Emperor had already created his own fist technique and was walking on his own path, no longer requiring martial arts techniques; only Mystic Strength could increase his battle prowess.
After speaking for a while, Ling Han took out a large pot and started cooking food. As the alluring scent spread, not only did those nearby drool inwardly, the men and rabbits in the sky stopped fighting and descended, their eyes on the lid of the pot.
Hu Niu ferociously, jumped up to say, "Don't know anything about Hu Niu's food!"
Enough attitude to keep the food.
After the food was cooked, everyone started eating. Their group of people possessed great strength, and whether it was Ling Han, Hu Niu, Rain Emperor, and Mu Rong Qing, they all had the qualifications to enter directly into the academy. Now that the four of them were grouped together, they could even bring out the elite of the Infant Spiritual Tier, so who would dare to provoke them?
Thus, even though people were drooling inward as they watched and felt even stranger that there were ferocious beasts talking, no one came to disturb them.
Mu Rong Qing was as silly as expected, and immediately embraced the bunny's shoulder as they called each other brothers. This made Hu Niu ridicule him by saying that he was ashamed of being associated with ferocious beasts, making this man quite grim.
There are many, with fights every day. The geniuses from all over the world did not believe each other, starting to fight as they spoke; since there were too many geniuses gathered, some obviously did not want to leave, either, and those who did not have the qualifications to enter the academy also came; they set up shop nearby, selling all sorts of items.
On the second day, Rain Emperor and Mu Rong Qing went to the nearby mountains and forests to search for ferocious beasts for battle. Perhaps they could also obtain precious metals, spirit medicines, and other treasures; otherwise, would they just sit here for half a year?
Ling Han had just arrived, so he circled the surroundings enthusiastically. The outside area had a large number of street stalls laid on the ground, laying out many items.
Some low-tier spirit medicines were mediocre, some ancient tools were taken from historical remains, and some were usable and unusable; all were based on self-assertion.
Zhu Xuan Er accompanied him by his side, while Hu Niu held Ling Han's hand, looking extremely impatient. When Ling Han just glanced over, the little girl would drag him away, making Ling Han very grim. Shopping is supposed to be a favorite daily routine of women — just look at Zhu Xuan Er, she is so engrossed in doing so.
Walking for a while, the group of people surrounding a small stall could be seen, looking quite excited.
Ling Han also barged in – it turned out that everyone was interested in the bottle.
This is an old thing. The body of the tool was tattered, the design on it blurred, and the bottleneck was missing a piece, but even so, it still gave people a majestic and majestic feeling.
The owner of the stall was an old man with a Spiritual Infant Tier cultivation, making others not dare to seize it by force.
"Senior Old, what valuable tool is this?" Ask Ling Han.
"Fix the Heavenly Bottle!" Said the old man flatly.
Ling Han shocked — fix heaven? Such great talk, to truly perfect the divine spirit .. But no matter how it looked, this ancient thing could not possibly have such power; the vein-like pattern on it almost completely faded away.
"What's it selling for?" Ask again. If the price is not too high, it never hurts to think of it as a toy.
"Use valuable drugs in exchange, drugs that can prolong life," the old man said. Although he was extremely strong, he was too old, with his Qi and blood depleted, obviously without more than a few years left to live.
For such a person, there was nothing more precious than a precious medicine that extended life.
Who doesn't want to live long? The precious medicine that extended lifespan was the most valuable spirit medicine, rarely seen on the market. So, it is not surprising that many people see this, but no one makes a — deal that not everyone does not want to make a deal, but the term parent is too high, the, so no one can offer it.
Even if they had one, was it really worth it to trade a broken bottle?