The Second Immortal Road

　　 Han Ming watched Su Xiaoyan fly away with the magic weapon, and felt relieved. This uncle Su can be considered as leaving, and there is no need to keep his head down.

　　Standing on the spot thinking for a while, Han Ming pinched the magic trick, and the Qingye magical artifact under his feet flew towards the Zangshuge!

Only when he flew over the mountain where the library was located, Han Ming saw Duanmu Xiao lying on a rocking chair outside the library. He couldn't help but feel helpless. His master was really lazy. In addition to sleep every day is to sleep!

　　 Han Ming controlled the Qingye magical artifact and landed in front of the library, walked lightly to Duanmuxiao’s rocking chair, and then stood with his arms folded, without disturbing Duanmuxiao’s sleeping!

　　 I thought I would have to wait for an hour or two, but I didn't expect that this wooden owl would slowly open his eyes and looked at Han Ming with a smile.

　　 "Disciples pay respect to Master!" Seeing Duanmu Xiao opened his eyes, Han Ming immediately bent over to bow and greeted respectfully!

　　 "Why are you back now, shouldn't you come back with the shift changer on Linggui Island!" Duan Mu Xiao looked at Han Ming, and asked without much expression.

Han Ming didn’t have many surprises about Duanmuxiao’s knowledge that he had been thrown away by Uncle Wu on Linggui Island. After all, Duanmuxiao was lazy, but he was also a genuine foundation-building monk. For simple!

"The disciple was afraid that he would delay his cultivation on Linggui Island, so he wanted to come back first, so he flew back to the northern part of the land with a junior from Wanjianmen. After flying back to the northern part, they separated and went back to the sect!" Han Ming Replied seriously.

　　 "Yeah!" Duan Muxiao nodded first, then looked at Han Ming and asked: "This time you go to the Wanjinling Cave on that Linggui Island, and you can refine the fundamental source of the golden spirit!"

"The essence of Wanjinling Caverns is very strong. There is no accident. The fundamental source of Jinling has been refined!" Han Ming raised his head slightly, and bowed to Duanmu Xiao again: "Thank you, Master. Gifts, otherwise the disciples have such inferior spiritual roots, and I don’t know when they will cultivate, and the disciples will repay them in the future!"

"It doesn't have to be the case. You are a direct disciple of the teacher. These are all you deserve. You practice hard and build the foundation hard. Don't fall into the name of the teacher. This is the greatest return to the teacher!" Duanmu Xiao narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

　　 "By the way, how is your little devil pet's cultivation, it is a very good seedling, don't delay it!" Duan Mu Xiao glanced at the vaginal bag on Han Ming's waist!

　　 "Chun'er come out." When Han Ming saw Duanmu Xiao asked Chun'er, he immediately slapped the bag on his waist and summoned Chun'er!

　　 A few black air entangled in the air for a while, and finally gathered in the middle, turning into a Chun'er appearance!

"The 9th level of Qi training is really worthy of being the dark root of the Heavenly Spirit. With enough Yin Qi, without taking any medicine, I have been promoted to the third level in more than a year, and there will be no difficulty in forming a pill within a hundred years! You ghost The cultivation base of the pet grows faster than your master, but you have to practice harder, otherwise your realm is too different, even if no one snatches it, your ghost pet is afraid that you will go back!" Duan Muxiao's face was a little serious. Exhorted to Han Ming!

　　 "Yes, the disciple will definitely practice harder!" Han Ming was shocked when he heard this. He had heard about the backlash of the spirit pet. Now Duanmu Xiao personally said that his ghost pet might be backlashed, and his heart couldn't help but get up and down!

Seeing Han Ming's face changed slightly, Duan Muxiao couldn't help but smile, but added: "But you ghost pet seems to be quite dependent on you, and your backlash may be much smaller! After you build the foundation, If I give you a special way of recognizing the master as a teacher, the chance of this ghost pet going back will be even smaller!"

　　 "Thank you, Master!" Han Ming was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked him again and again!

"The premise is that you can build a foundation, and you don't want your ghost pet to form a pill. If you are still wandering during the training period, then it is strange that this ghost pet does not go back!" Seeing Han Ming, Duan Mu Xiao laughed, and his face became serious again. Get up and warn again.

　　 "Yes, the disciple must practice harder!" Han Ming nodded and said respectfully, but he was muttering in his heart, why does his master always pour cold water on him!

　　 "Yeah!" Seeing Han Ming so respectful, Duan Muxiao nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "These days, you just stay in the library of books, and don't go out if you haven't cultivated to the eleventh floor!"

　　 "Yes." Han Ming bent down again!

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　　 Ascending Star Sect Master Peak faces Tianfeng underground, in a very grand stone chamber, on the ground are full of thick stalactite pillars, there are hundreds of them, it is a stalactite forest!

　　 In this stalactite forest, dots of stars are flashing everywhere, which is very similar to the guardian array of the Ascending Star Sect.

　　 In the center of the stalactite forest, a half-foot-high tree rooted on a ten-foot-long boulder, slowly swaying its branches and leaves!

This little tree is very strange. Its trunk is all petrified. It looks like a stone pillar. Its surface is full of cracks and it looks like it is about to die. However, there are hundreds of verdant leaves growing on the trunk. , Every leaf is full of rich vitality, swaying constantly!

　　 This little tree is constantly shaking its branches and leaves, and every time it shakes, there is a very strong aura in the place, making the aura in the entire stone room extremely rich, much higher than the outside world of the Ascending Star Sect!

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　　 In front of the small table sat a twenty-seven-year-old young man, wearing a blue robe, his face was somewhat ordinary, but his whole body was very elegant, giving people a very unusual feeling.

　　 The young man stretched his right hand toward the table and took the small stone stick in his hand. After looking at it carefully for a while, he stretched out the index finger of his left hand and cut off a part of the small stick held by his right hand.

The part that was cut did not fall to the ground, but suspended quietly in the air. The young man raised his head to look at the swaying tree, smiled, and then moved towards the floating part of the "stick". One catch.

　　 As the young man scratched it slightly, the cut off part of the "stick" seemed to have suffered some extremely powerful force. Since it turned into powder in an instant, it was like a cloud of long-lasting smoke floating in the air!

　　 The young man waved his hand, and the mass of powder turned into strands of blue light, entwined toward the small tree, and desperately drilled into the petrified trunk of the small tree! But there seemed to be some power around the little tree that kept the blue light from entering.

　　 The blue-robed youth didn't have many accidents, but slowly closed his eyes, and then a very terrifying mental power swept out of the young man's head and pressed toward the little tree.

　　 This spirit is very powerful, and a slight wave spread to the surrounding magic circle, which even scattered the stars in that magic circle.

　　 But such a powerful mental power only allows the blue light to only melt into a part of the small tree, and it will take a long time for the remaining part to melt into it!