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Chapter 110: Washing Yuan Dan delivered)

The old man surnamed Lu went to deal with some chores. Seeing that the time was almost over, he muttered to the stone gate and opened the ban. He was stunned when he saw the situation inside.

Han Yu was using a low-level magic weapon to cut off the silver rings imprisoned on the poisonous legs. The old man was frightened and shouted quickly: "Stop!"

Han Yu looked up and said with a smile: "Master Lu, I have taken this task. I can't lose the 50th spirit stone in a month."

The young old man surnamed Lu realized that the poison did not attack Han Yu, but instead rubbed Han Yu with his beak from time to time, which seemed very close.

"How did you do it?" the old man asked in surprise.

This poison returned to the sect three months ago. Countless monks who were proficient in breeding came to try it, and several were seriously injured. In desperation, Sun Family used the Forbidden Yuanzhu to control it and brought it with the silver ring magic weapon to make a control token. If the poison suddenly hurts people, the silver ring will release lightning and lightning, which will radiate it to the ground.

After a desperate attempt, the poison was sent to the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall. The old man asked all his disciples to go into battle one by one and all returned in vain. This time, he called Han Yu and had no hope, but the result was achieved!

"Master, please help me take off the silver ring. It feels uncomfortable with this thing." Han Yu touched the poisonous head and said with a smile.

The little old man also wanted to come over and touch him, but when he saw him coming, he immediately spread his wings and the green feathers stood up. Han Yu quickly comforted him and said, "If you ask him to touch him, he will take down the things on your feet for you."

When Dubai heard the red-eyed man suspiciously, he then stretched his head over. The old man touched him and said in surprise: "Nephew Han, how did you do it?"

Han Yu smiled without saying a word. The old man recited a spell, and seven or eight rings "sicled" flew away from the poison and put them into the old man's cuff.

"quack.."

Poisonous beast shouted happily and was in a very good mood. The red eyes were filled with joy. The old man took out six bottles of pills from his arms and said to Han Yu: "The four bottles of Yuxiang Pills are pills for the third-level spiritual beast's diligence, and two bottles of bone condensation powder are used for trauma. You can collect it."

Han Yu was delighted and put six bottles of elixirs into the storage bag. He had decided to take half of the six bottles of elixirs first and take the remaining half as appropriate to poison the poison.

"Nephew Han, I will now go to the door to distribute some poisons from ordinary people and sprinkle them around you. When the poison is healed, let it replenish itself." The old man immediately arranged.

Han Yu naturally had no objection and came to the hall with poison. The disciples who saw him all looked shocked, and the timid disciple hurriedly dodged aside.

They have all seen the brute force of poisonous poison. Several people urged the ban token to poisonous poison and rushed over fiercely, scaring them to the point of being confused.

Duobi looked at the people with some disdain, and walked behind Han Yu's face full of pride. When he arrived outside the hall, Han Yu wanted to take out the flying magic weapon, but Duobi knelt down and screamed twice.

The disciples of the Wan Beast Palace who were secretly watching the fun were shocked. This spirit beast took the initiative to let him ride?

Who is this person’s origin?

Many of the disciples knew Han Yu. When they heard that Han Yu had only the fourth level of Qi Refining cultivation, they were all very sad and angry. What did this poison like? Is it a slutty look on his face?

Although the poison was seriously injured, there was no problem riding. Han Yu rode all the way to the wooden hall on the back of the bird and stopped under the ancient tree at the door.

"Isn't this the poison from the Sun family?" the old man walked out of the hall with a cane and asked.

"I took care of this poison. This poison is a spiritual beast of the Sun family. Why not take care of it yourself?" Han Yu asked in confusion, touching the black feathers.

"Sun Guangcheng of the Sun family fell, and only this poison escaped back to the sect." The old man looked at the poison with a little desolate look.

The old man must have a story, but he would never ask if he didn't say that Han Yu would never ask. At this time, Chou Gu walked out of the hall and saw the poisonous beast's eyes suddenly lit up.

She ran over and asked timidly, "Can I touch it?"

Han Yu looked at the poisonous eyes and said with a smile: "Come here, let it take you around!"

"Really?" Chou Gu clapped his hands excitedly. The poison did not resist Chou Gu's touch, and he knelt down on the ground and let the little girl ride on its back.

The poisonous poison spread its wings and waved its wings. A strong wind blew. The poisonous poison carried the Chou Gu into the sky and flew into the distance. After a while, it turned into a black dot in the sky.

"Have you broken through?" The old man looked at Chou Gu and left his vision, turned his head and asked.

"Thanks to the senior's Three Grass and Three Wood Pills, I have now broken through to the seventh level of Qi Refining." Han Yu said respectfully when he saw this.

"You kid, don't tell me about these false flattery." The old man smiled and said, "I guess those books have been ruined. I have a bottle of Xiyuan Dan here. You can swallow mana every day to activate it. While those elixirs are still silent in the flesh and blood, you can quickly remove them."

"Thank you for your reward!" Han Yu grinned and took it into his arms without hesitation.

The old man explained some methods of cultivation to Han Yu. Han Yu nodded repeatedly while listening. After the old man finished speaking, Han Yu suddenly asked: "Master, is there any hope for the foundation-building of the four spiritual orifices of the younger generation?"

The old man looked at Han Yu and sighed and said, "I don't hide it from Han Yu. There are only a handful of people who can build foundations in the past thousand years, and they are all cultivators from the big family!"

When Han Yu heard this, he felt a chill. He didn't think he was special or something against the will of heaven. He suddenly asked again: "Where are the five spirit orifices?"

"There are many monks who can build foundations in the Five Spiritual Orifices, and there are as many as four or five people in this sect." The old man looked at Han Yu with some surprise and asked, "Do you want to break the Spiritual Orifices?"

"I'm just asking casually." Han Yu bowed and said.

"Han Yu, I know there are some secrets on you. I don't want to find out. If you can really break the fifth spiritual orifice, you only need to prepare the foundation-building pill and two of the three foundation-building treasures, then you may have 50% of the foundation-building treasures!" The old man opened his wrinkled palms and said with a smile.

Han Yu laughed dryly for a few times without answering. After a while, a black spot appeared in the sky in the distance, and it magnified rapidly in front of her eyes. The poison carried the Chou Gu and landed steadily under the ancient tree.

"Han Mazi, I just saw someone going to the hut in the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace. You can go and have a look!" Chou Gu jumped off the back of the bird and urged.

"Chou Gu, please play with poison for a while, and I'll go and come." Han Yu released the flying magic weapon and jumped up and said.

Chou Gu was a little confused. Why did the poison fly fast and steady? Why did he use a flying magic weapon? Isn’t that a waste of time?

Chou Gu couldn't hide her words and asked. The old man touched her head lovingly and said, "Han Yu is very smart and is jealous. If he rode a poison, would it cause dissatisfaction among ordinary disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace?"

After hearing this, Sha Gu bit her hand, nodded in a vague way, and then ran to play with Poison.

Han Yu stepped on the magic weapon to the thatched hut. Seeing that there were a few people waiting again, he jumped down and bowed and said, "Senior brothers, please forgive me if I am late when I encounter some urgent matters."

"It's okay, where is Junior Brother Han's poison?" The leading square-faced disciple asked with some jealousy.

"Oh, it's a bitter tears!" Han Yu sighed and said, "It carried me here and flew away directly. I was anxious to chase him, but I didn't even see a shadow."

"I don't know if he will fly back tonight. If he runs out of sight, I will go to take the blame to Master Lu tomorrow." Han Yu said with a shame.

"Haha, Junior Brother Han doesn't have to worry about it, it won't fly out of the mountain gate. Look for it slowly!" The square-faced disciple heard the jealousy on Han Yu's unlucky face dissipated, and instead patted Han Yu's shoulder with some gloating pleasure.

"Sisters, brothers, let's do your work first!" the square-faced man greeted, "As soon as the poison is put down, maybe the poison will come when you smell the poison here."

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Han Yu looked grateful and quietly stuffed him a spirit stone and said, "I hope Senior Brother will not tell his uncle about this time."

"Don't worry, Brother Han, I'm not a lingering person!" The square-faced disciple took away the spirit stone and said with a smile.

Han Yu also looked at the poisons they had released, scorpions, poisonous snakes, geckos, toads and centipedes. A group of people ran back and forth five times and spilled the poisons twenty miles nearby.
Chapter completed!
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