The Second Immortal Road

When Han Ming buried a lot of treasures, he specially picked up remote places. There were very few spiritual grasses, and almost no one would come over, because he was afraid that others would discover it by accident.

Standing in front of an eagle-shaped mountain peak, Han Ming smiled slightly, and calculated that a lower person flew straight to a small mound not far away, using the power of the earth escape amulet to sneak straight down the ground.

After searching for more than a hundred meters underground, Han Ming found a large bluestone and hugged it directly onto the ground.

Facing the flat bluestone, Han Ming smashed it into pieces with ease, revealing a half-filled storage bag inside, which was ordinary, without a little bit of peculiarities.

After inhaling the storage bag, Han Ming checked, his face was full of joy. When he got these secret treasures from the Tailun Palace, his cultivation was only during the training period, and he didn't know the specific level of these treasures. It is now. I recognized that every item taken out was a treasure that was contended for during the pill formation stage and even the Yuan Ying stage.

In this storage bag, there are all kinds of treasures, materials, elixirs, pill furnace, ancient treasures, flying boats, exercises classics, everything, all kinds and numbers of Han Ming is dazzled for a while.

Originally, I was still thinking that the Wansha Sacrifice Bone Niyuan Sword could not be used, and the methods on his body were a little insufficient. Now that so many powerful ancient treasures have come, it really relieves the urgent need, and these treasures are not only available now, but waiting for him. After the baby is born, it will not appear weak, and it is still a powerful method.

This storage bag, not to mention that it is a cultivator of the pill formation stage, even the cultivator of the Nascent Infant stage will be eager and fight for it, and this is only part of Han Ming's acquisition at the beginning, and the same storage is buried in the other two dense areas. What about the bag?

Seeing another direction, Han Ming continued to fly towards the depths of the mountain range, and found the other two storage bags within a short time. Although it was a hundred years later, it was still exactly the same as when he had buried it.

Holding a baby statue that looked like him, Han Ming let out a sigh of relief. Infant Transfiguration Dao Fruit, a rare existence in the world, is very useful for assisting infant formation, and it is also not a little bit damaged.

Holding the Ying Bian Dao Guo up and down and looking at it for a long time, Han Ming solemnly put it into the scales of his neck, feeling brisk in his heart.

For him, baby-making is really not out of reach. The auxiliary methods of baby-making he has collected over the years are far beyond those of others. , Kind of infant technique, maybe you can add a Spirit Locking Pill, all of which can make ordinary fake infant monks go crazy.

Of course, there is a Tianxin Pill, but Han Ming does not plan to take Tianxin Pill now. After all, he is only in the pill formation period. He took some violent heavenly things early. He plans to talk about it after the birth of a baby to improve the cultivation speed after the Yuan Ying. .

"Taking the treasure back, I settled another thought, and then it's time to concentrate on detoxifying the blood spider!" Han Ming subconsciously touched the spirit beast bag with the blood jade spider on his waist, and turned towards Wanhua. The poisonous swamp flew away.

Although Han Ming's strength is only in the middle stage of foundation construction, his whole body is golden and stronger than magic weapons. Generally, the cultivator in the early stage of alchemy can not ask for it in his hands. He can walk sideways in the entire secret realm, so there is no way along the way. What troubles have you encountered?

Halfway through the flight, I met the monks of the Demon Dao several times. Those monks didn’t do anything to him. It’s okay. As long as they did something to him, they were burned to ashes. They took the storage bag and continued to poison him. The marsh flew away.

When he arrived at the Poisonous Marsh, Han Ming found out that there was a female cultivator of the Ascended Star Sect outside. It was quite surprising to him. There were actually people who were obedient. Come over here to wait for him and listen to his dispatch.

"You just wander around outside, how many spirit grasses you can gather on your own!" Han Ming said casually, and he was going straight to the swamp full of hazy black mist.

"You want to go in? Are you looking for death? You are not allowed to go." The lady in the blue dress took a step forward and said coldly.

Han Ming turned his head and glanced at the blue dress female nun, a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Elder Qiao asked you to follow me. It was my dispatch, not to take care of me."

"Don't use Elder Qiao to press me, I am not familiar with her, you are in the middle of the foundation construction, honestly find a place to hide, take good care of your life, everything else is superfluous!" The first few steps blocked Han Ming's body, as if he was determined to stop Han Ming's posture.

Han Ming held his cheeks, and carefully looked at the strange face of the blue skirt female nun. He was a little puzzled, and there were some thoughtful expressions on her face. He always felt that the female nun spoke a bit familiar, but he was sure from He had never seen a female nun like this, and he was sure that this female nun was her original face and did not hide her face.

"Then I must go!" Han Ming said lightly.

"Then you have to see if you can pass in front of me!" The blue skirt female snorted coldly, and the mana surged as she spoke.

This blue skirt girl clearly intends to come hard as long as Han Ming is disobedient!

Looking at the manners of the lady in the blue dress, and recalling her way of speaking, Han Ming's brain flashed, thinking of the origin of the lady in the blue dress: "Sister Qin? Could it be that your body was taken away? Yu? Junior sister asked you to come?"

Hearing Han Ming's identity, the blue dress lady's eyes flashed with a different color, but there was not much fluctuation on her face, she just continued to speak faintly: "You are her Taoist companion, I naturally can't let you Go in, go back honestly, I naturally listen to Elder Qiao and listen to your dispatch, but if you insist on going your own way, then I can't say I will force you away!"

"It's true!" Han Ming sighed lightly, stopped saying anything, walked straight to the swamp full of black poisonous gas, and dropped a sentence by the way: "Thank you, Junior Sister Qin, for your kindness, but you still keep it safe. Go outside, I have my own business to do, I hope you don’t bother!"

"Hmph, then you have to be able to walk away!" Seeing this Xiu Xiu raised her eyebrows, the female Xiu surnamed Qin flipped her hand and threw out a red ribbon, which turned into a ten-foot giant python, wrapped around Han Ming.

Han Ming didn't look back, but just raised his arm with a light stroke, and easily knocked the giant python flying ten feet away, like a small bug. He concealed in the layers of black mist without a trace of delay. Immediately, the sound of footsteps became farther and farther, and soon disappeared completely.

Seeing a clear palm print on the red ribbon, the female surnamed Qin was full of horror on her face. This red ribbon is a superb spiritual weapon, and it was stamped with a single shot. Could it be that Han's physical body? Comparable to a magic weapon, what kind of monster this is, and he is not a monster, how to do it, this is simply unimaginable.

The female cultivator surnamed Qin realized that this surname Han hadn't been in vain for more than a hundred years, and she was still the best in the same level.

"Silly girl, the strength of this surname Han is very high. It is almost the same to protect me. Where do I need to protect it." The female Xiu surnamed Qin murmured softly, then set up a small incontinence circle outside and went outside. I'm looking for Lingcao.

The Wanhua Poisonous Marsh has a radius of five to six hundred miles, and its inner life is extinct. It is shrouded in a black poisonous mist all the year round. The more you go inward, the denser it becomes. Starting from the edge, ten miles inward, the foundation-building cultivators can’t hold it. The fake infancy monk can only go down to about three hundred miles.

Under normal circumstances, the innermost part of the Wanhua Poisonous Marsh can only be reached by monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Han Ming walked all the way inside, feeling the filthy black poisonous mist around him, and there was a trace of weirdness on his face. This black poison was a bit strange, not like a strange poison, but like a fusion of many kinds of strange poisons. It is quite similar to the various combinations of poisons made by Hualao.

Just as Han Ming went all the way to reach the deepest part of the Wanhua Poisonous Marsh, Xi Ling's voice rang in his mind: "Young Master, how can I faintly feel the breath of the saint race, where are you!" "

"Your sage breath? Ancient Demon Race, is this Wanhua Poisonous Swamp related to the Ancient Demon Race?" Han Ming was startled when he heard the words, and then he said to himself: "It's not impossible to say that this mystery is Tai Built by the third son of Lun, it happened that the ancient demons also invaded at that time!"

"I'm in a poisonous swamp, surrounded by a faint poisonous mist. Wait a minute, I will drag a strand into the body for you to check it out!" Han Ming's index finger lightly tapped a strand of black poisonous gas. Mouth, and then swallow it in one bite.

He sent the poisonous fog to the dantian place and wrapped it with magical power. Han Ming continued to walk towards the depths of the poisonous fog, not caring about the poisonous fog around. Although these poisonous fogs were powerful, they could threaten the monks in the Dantian stage, but they were very effective for 90% of them. For him, whose body is all golden, it's not worth mentioning.

The faint imprint of Yiling's soul circled the black mist for a long time, and then he said with some uncertainty: "The young master Qi~www.wuxiahere.com~ 90% of the poisonous mist is Although the things of our holy world are very weak, the little slave can still feel the unique aura of the holy world! And I should have guessed its origin, it may belong to a famous demon, Wanhua Poison Lord."

Xi Ling hesitated for a moment, and then added: "If the little slave remembers correctly, we were divided into several batches in the lower realm. We are the first batch and the vanguard. Venerable Wanhua Poison should be the second batch. However, after we were in the lower realm, we did not wait for reinforcements for a long time, which resulted in being suppressed by the Demon Sealing Monument. Now, the little slave is somewhat clear. The second batch of the Holy Realm landed here for some reason, and we went. The Wanling Continent has been separated."

"Venerable Wanhua Poison, is it really related to Wanhua Poison Eye?" Han Ming's expression was a little moved, and he said in a deep voice.

"Hey, how did the young master know that Venerable Wanhua Poison mastered a powerful pupil technique called Wanhua Poison Eye? At the beginning, this pupil technique suppressed many demon venerables of the same rank!" Yiling was a little surprised. road.

"Is it really Wanhua's Poison Eye? This is interesting!" Han Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and he spoke with some surprises, and at the same time he speeded up unknowingly. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Second World of Immortals", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds friends~