The Second Immortal Road

　　 Han Ming looked at the two escape lights that had drifted away, but he no longer had any hesitation. He turned his head and got out of the gap that was still shrinking.

After going out of the big formation, Han Ming glanced around and saw that there were no living creatures or dead ghosts around. He released the flying cloud boat, stepped on it, pinched the magic trick, and turned towards the light. Lasing away in the opposite direction.

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　　 One day later, in a deep mountain and old forest eight or nine hundred miles away from the capital, Han Ming sat coiled on a large rock, meditating quietly, vomiting spiritual energy, and constantly recovering mana and physical strength.

　　 After half a day, Han Ming sighed sharply, turned his palm, retracted the tactics, and opened his eyes at the same time, revealing a relieved expression.

"The injury that stimulated the potential before finally stabilized. There is no need to worry about worsening the injury and the origin. It is just that you will have to recuperate every day for the next year. There is no time to practice." Han Ming let out a depressed breath. Then he shook his head slightly.

　　 Han Ming tilted his head and thought, then flipped his hand, took out the three-handed claw-shaped artifact, placed it flat on his leg, looked carefully, and then sighed again.

When 　　 was fighting with the fuzzy ghost during the foundation-building period, his three hidden claws were surrounded by the lavender flames released by the ghost, and they burned for a long time, causing the three hidden claws to be extremely damaged.

The main claw is better. It is made from the claws of the fifth-order demon dragon. Although it has been burned by the lavender flame for so long, it is only spiritually damaged. As long as the corresponding attribute aura is nourished for a year and a half, I believe It can be restored to its original power.

But the two secondary claws are just equivalent to the claws of the demon dragon in the base-building phase. They have been burned by the extremely powerful purple flame for so long, and have been irreversibly damaged. The scales of their claws have been burned. When it's done, the bones inside are also burnt black!

　　 Han Ming has no doubt that his current two claws are not even as powerful as a middle-grade spirit weapon!

　　 shook his head slightly, Han Ming just put the hidden claws away, and then flipped his hands to take out a few fine needles. It wasn't that set of red shadow needles and what!

Seeing this red shadow needle, Han Ming sighed again. The main needle of this red shadow needle has exploded, and the secondary needle is not complete. The true power is already less than half of the previous one, and the damage it suffered can be said to be no more than hidden claws. Less!

Han Ming clearly knows that the value of this set of red shadow needles is above hidden claws. It is not that it is more powerful than hidden claws, but is highly practical. The red shadow needles come and go without a trace, and they have extremely strong penetrating power. A weapon for sneak attacks.

　　 originally thought that after the foundation was built, this set of red shadow needles would completely suppress the ordinary monks of the same rank, but he did not expect that this set of red shadow needles would have been damaged before he built the foundation.

　　 felt distressed for a while, Han Ming waved his hand to close the red shadow needle in his hand, and then looked at the dragon scale armor he was wearing, and his heart was dripping blood.

The damage of this dragon scale armor is greater than the damage of the red shadow needle. Although the dragon scale armor blocked the forcible strangulation of the tentacle transformed by the blood altar of all souls, it itself has been irreversibly damaged, and the armor is full of lines. The cracks in it were only one step away from the complete collapse and disintegration. No longer able to exert the effect of the armor, this superb spirit weapon had been completely damaged.

　　 Han Ming thought for a while, then took off the scale armor of the flood, and carefully put it into the storage bag.

　　 He is also planning to return to the sect to see if he can ask a master refiner to repair it. If it can be repaired, even if the original power cannot be restored, as long as it can reach the power of the top-grade armor, he will be satisfied!

　　 Thinking that Chun'er was also seriously injured, Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief again.

　　 He calculated it carefully, and then let out a long sigh. This trip to the underground city was really a huge loss.

　　 Depressed for a long time, Han Ming seemed to have thought of something, his expression slowed down, his sleeves shook slightly, and he took out two small storage bags, one pure black and the other light black.

"The main needle of the red shadow needle hit you hard by trying to explode. I hope that your storage bag can be worthy of your identity, and the contents in it can be worthy of a main needle of the red shadow needle!" Han Ming took the one. The light black storage bag, with unconsciously deliberately penetrated into it, didn't waste too much effort, just to get rid of the marks left by the fuzzy ghost.

　　 This storage bag turned out to belong to the ghost prince who built the foundation, but I don't know when it was taken by Han Ming.

　　 Divine Sense intruded into it, Han Ming pulled out the contents in the storage bag, piled it on the ground, and frowned.

"What are these things? A ghost cultivator in the foundation-building period does not even have a top-grade spiritual tool on his body, and the highest is only a top-grade spiritual tool!" After Han Ming saw the things on the ground, his face was full of depression. Lulu, 90% of the things in this storage bag are magical artifacts, and the level is not that high!

After flipping, Han Ming discovered that there are a total of 28 spiritual weapons here, three high-grade spiritual weapons, and twenty-five middle-grade spiritual weapons. There are various kinds of these spiritual weapons, such as flying knives and flying swords. Short gun, red damask...

Han Ming frowned when he looked at these spirit tools, and was a little confused as to why these things appeared in a ghost repair storage bag during the foundation construction period. This ghost is in the hands!

　　 Han Ming waved his sleeves and put those spirit instruments into his storage bag, and he started to look at the remaining things.

　　 The remaining things are nothing, they are all bottles and jars, jade boxes, cloth bags and the like.

　　 Turning slightly, Han Ming is even more convinced that this ghost repairer has searched for those casual repairs, otherwise, where did some of the Qi-training period medicine come from!

　　Han Ming is really not interested in these medicines and the like. The casual cultivator is too poor, and there is basically no good thing on his body. Even if there are some medicines suitable for monks during the Qi training period, Han Ming can't use it!

Han Ming took a small jade box at random, and opened it indifferently, thinking that it was something worthless of spiritual stone, but when he saw clearly that it was surrounded by ordinary crystal gas, half black and bright gas. When the flowers bloomed, his eyes suddenly opened.

"Good luck flowers~www.novelmt.com~ Actually there are good luck flowers! Could it be that the group of casual repairmen picked them outside the big array?" Han Ming handed the jade box to his eyes, and ecstatically held the flowers inside. Came out.

　　 After some tests, Han Ming was even more joyful. This flower is no different from the good fortune flower recorded in the classics. It is indeed a good fortune flower born of heaven and earth!

　　 With this flower of good fortune alone, Han Ming felt that the trip to the underground ancient city was worthwhile, and that those superb spirit artifacts would not be lost if they were damaged!

　　 calmed down a little bit, Han Ming gently put away the good luck flowers in his hand, and opened the remaining jade boxes again. At this time, he completely lost his previous casual attitude.

　　 "It's another one!" Han Ming almost exclaimed, this next box turned out to be another flower of good fortune!

　　 carefully put away this flower, Han Ming took the other jade boxes again and opened it a little nervously. What made him overjoyed was that there was another flower of good fortune inside!

　　 Han Ming took a deep breath and waved his sleeves. The remaining jade boxes opened by themselves, revealing the contents inside.

　　 "Hahaha." Han Ming couldn't help but laughed up to the sky a few times, there were actually two flowers of good fortune in the few remaining jade boxes!

　　 Excited for a quarter of an hour, Han Ming finally calmed down slowly, but there was still a smile between his eyes.

　　 Actually, this is not to blame him. After all, these are five flowers of good fortune. This means that the chance of foundation building is greatly increased. If it is placed on other Qi training monks, I am afraid that it will be even more excited than him!

　　 Han Ming put away the five flowers of good fortune, his face was full of joy, nowhere could he see the gloomy color that was damaged by the best spirit weapon before.

　　 Han Ming thought slightly, and took the black storage bag in his hand. It was the storage bag he had snatched from the ghost of the imperial robe!