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Chapter 42 Sign in, “Black Tortoise Zhenhai Final”!

Fang Family Library.

Seven days have passed since Han Xiaocong left.

Fang Han has signed in at the library these days, and the treasures are all ordinary, but today — [Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Cultivation Technique “Black Tortoise Zhenhai Jue”].

“This is…”

After experiencing the Black Tortoise Zhenhai Rival.

Rao was Fang Han, who felt extremely shocked.

“It turned out to be a shocking work, and it’s on par with the Longxiang Prison Cultivation.”

Fang Han sighed, a little excited.

Stepping into the secret realm of magical powers, the divine change caves turn into the sea of ​​consciousness, and magic power fills them. With the enhancement of the Cultivation Base, the sea of ​​consciousness expands, and the magic power continues to Ascension.

And Black Tortoise Zhenhai Jue, amazingly can open up more sea of ​​knowledge.

“A total of eight seas of consciousness can be opened up, that is to say, I will have nine seas of consciousness when I reach the peak of cultivation.”

Fang Han’s heart trembled slightly.

I couldn’t help feeling horrified at the nine people who knew the sea.

A Sea of ​​Consciousness derived from Dragon Elephant Town Prison Cultivation can make oneself in the Yuangang realm, comparable to the eternal Gold Core realm.

How about nine seats?

unimaginable!

“The sea of ​​knowledge increases, and the magic power increases sharply. Then you can cultivate more magical powers, but you are not in a hurry to break Wanfa into one.”

Fang Han changed his plan for the future.

Suddenly he was proud.

“It doesn’t matter if the cultivation is slower, the foundation is the most important thing.”

Stretched.

Fang Han suddenly raised his head, looked at the already cool tea cup on the counter, and muttered to himself, “I just don’t know what’s going on with shallots.”

…

Lingyun Jianzong.

Han Xiaocong and He Liancheng are standing in front of the “Lingyun Cave”, the secret site of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect.

This Lingyun Cave is like a Minor World.

The rise of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect was based on the Lingyun Cave.

Since leaving Fang’s house.

Han Xiaocong seemed to be a different person.

Calm, indifferent, few words, there is a cold breath on his body, as if to declare four words, strangers should not come near.

He Liancheng stood next to Han Xiaocong, thinking of the “Lick Dao” scriptures of the ancestor of Lei Jianzong’s mind, coughed slightly, and whispered, “Miss Han, are you thinking of the son-in-law?”

He Liancheng, who has been with Han Xiaocong for many days, has grasped what Han Xiaocong cares about, which is what she calls “the son”.

Only when he mentions this “prince”, Han Xiaocong’s expression will be softer and more talkative.

“Yes.”

Han Xiaocong’s eyes were a little confused, “I’m very worried, I’m not here, but some people make tea for the son, but some people give him food.”

He Liancheng swallowed.

He didn’t know the specific identity of Han Xiaocong, but he could imagine that her “prince” must be an extraordinary man.

“The son-in-law, invincible, superb position…”

He Liancheng comforted with a flattering, “…presumably there will be other people waiting for you.”

Listening to He Liancheng’s compliment to Fang Han, Han Xiaocong shook his head with joy.

She knows her own son’s temper, and rarely has any contact with others. She is not there for fear that she will be hungry.

at this time.

far away.

On a high platform, the high-level Rising Cloud Jianzong descended from the sky.

The ancestor Ling Yun glanced lightly at the powerful sects below, and was delighted.

The opening of Lingyun Cave.

It is a huge income resource for Lingyun Jianzong.

That’s right.

Although Ling Yunling was issued.

But if the sects really send someone over to enter the Lingyun Cave, it will also be charged.

“Why does the Jianchi show up easily? The Lingyun Cave has been opened at least hundreds of times, and only once the Jianchi appeared.”

A look of regret appeared in the heart of the ancestor Lingyun.

If the sword pool is easy to come out.

He has long been muffled and made a fortune.

“Grandpa, who is that?”

There is still some time to open.

Next to the ancestor Lingyun, a young man suddenly leaned over, staring at one of the masters in the distance, and asked with greedy eyes.

The ancestor Lingyun glanced around and recognized He Liancheng, “Lei Jianzong Head Teacher’s apprentice.”

“No, I mean the nun.”

“She? The old man doesn’t know him either, what’s the matter, little bastard, you think the parents are pretty, have ideas?”

“Hey-hey.”

Ling Feihu showed a pleasing smile, “Grandpa knows my vision, this female cultivator is really good.”

“Um.”

The ancestor Lingyun glanced more, but nodded, “It’s not bad, Cultivation Base… Wait, this is…”

The ancestor Lingyun suddenly showed surprise.

“She has actually stepped into the secret realm of magical powers!”

The ancestor Lingyun turned his eyes and saw Han Xiaocong’s Cultivation Base. He felt a little shocked, “Looking at her age, she should be less than thirty years old… She is with the kid of Lei Jianzong, could it be Lei Jianzong? The newly emerging Tianjiao?”

For a time.

Old Ancestor Ling Yun became a little jealous.

He had a grudge against Lei Jianzong’s ancestor when he was young, and it was not pleasing to see each other.

“Feihu, if you can accept him, grandpa will give you a great reward.”

The ancestor Lingyun suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Ling Feihu was taken aback, then even if he was ecstatic, he was able to pick up girls, and he was rewarded by his grandfather, the best of both worlds.

…

A long time passed.

Lingyun Cave finally opened.

The masters of all sects are eager to try, with longing in their eyes.

Within the Lingyun Grottoes, there is a kendo inheritance, but most people are still interested in the kendo notches in some of the rocks in the Lingyun Grottoes.

There is also a good kendo in there, and after understanding it, it will be very rewarding.

Those who can come are basically the sword repair Sect.

Except for Thunder Sword Sect, few can match Rising Cloud Sword Sect.

Following the orders from the ancestors of Lingyun himself, everyone entered in file and followed the entrance of Lingyun Grottoes into the interior.

Ling Feihu had come down, and he approached Han Xiaocong intentionally or unintentionally, causing He Liancheng’s brows to frown.

Beside Ling Feihu, there are several Yuangang realm powerhouses of Rising Cloud Sword Sect.

He didn’t know Ling Feihu, but he clearly saw that Ling Feihu was talking intimately with the ancestor Ling Yun just now.

Rotating the position, blocking Ling Feihu’s prying eyes, He Liancheng asked Han Xiaocong to enter first, and then he entered Lingyun Grotto.

Ling Feihu squinted and walked in with the elders of the same clan next to him.

And just entered Lingyun Cave.

The incredible change appeared.

Originally, according to the past practice, the masters of the sects who entered the Lingyun Cave would be scattered, each looking for their own opportunities.

However.

Haven’t waited for everyone to disperse.

I saw the sky above the originally peaceful Lingyun Cave, suddenly wind was surging, and at the same time, above everyone, there appeared a phantom sword pool surrounded by Sword Qi.

Jianchi that only appeared once.

And this time.

There were seven in total.

At the same time, the light of Sword Qi rolled down, following the ground, as if paved into a road.

At the end of the road, Han Xiaocong looked blank.

Inside her chest and clothes, there was a feeling of blazing heat, which was a portrait of Fang Han’s elaborate carving.

The sculpture is Han Xiaocong.

Smiling and lifelike, it was a gift from Fang Han after Han Xiaocong entered the magical powers.

Han Xiaocong was regarded as the most precious treasure in his life, and he loved it and hung it on his chest.

This small statue, from Fang Han’s hand, is naturally extraordinary.

It contains Fang Han’s horrible swordsmanship, and every stroke of it is like a sword.

“This is… Kendo resonance!”

As the grandson of the ancestor of Ling Yun, Ling Feihu has been loved since he was a child and taught Kendo.

At this moment, looking at this abnormal change, he was shocked, his eyes directly changed when he looked at Han Xiaocong.

“This woman has the supreme sword of swordsmanship. It is the supreme treasure that is enough to make the sword pond appear automatically. Such a treasure is incalculable. It must be handed!”