In Ling Han's opinion, Baolin Pavilion only occupied this place, but it was not the master. For example, if they want to collect the herbs here, they have to avoid puppets. But if they are the real owners, do they need such trouble?

"And as far as I'm concerned, any puppet is a gift. I don't know how strong this one is." Ling Han stares at a figure puppet under the tree, and his eyes are full of smile.

It's a gift to him.

The puppet has no mind, so the black tower can easily collect it, even if it has the power of creating the world, unless it can be born with divine intelligence.

Ling Han's body swept and came to the tree.

The puppet who had been taking care of the sacred tree was immediately startled and broke out at an astonishing speed and attacked Linghan in the past.

Ling Han did not immediately use the black tower, but with it to bang a record, try this guy's appearance.

Bang!

Ling Han was suddenly shocked to fly, all over the body spurted out a group of blood fog, the clothes are dyed red.

What a powerful force!

Ling Han said in his heart that the puppet's power had reached the point of great perfection in the star realm. Naturally, he was completely crushed. Once the attack went on, he suffered a small loss. His bones and gods were clanking, as if they were going to fall apart.

Naturally, the puppet would not have any emotional fluctuations. He caught up with him and wanted to kill Ling Han.

"Enough!" Ling Han waved his hand, and the divine sense wrapped up the other party in an instant, and his heart was moved. Whew, the puppet disappeared.

In the black tower, Ling Han is the true God!

He easily demolished the puppet and was overjoyed to find that more than 70% of the puppet was made of divine iron.

A lot of magic iron!

I made a lot of money.

Ling Han decided that even if he didn't get a Dan Fang, he would take away all the puppets above eight steps here for the immortal magic sword to devour.

However, now I have to collect this purple jade tree.

It's simple. Ling Han reached out for a shovel, and the power of terror fell down. He easily put away the sacred tree with a large piece of soil and sent it to the black tower, and then planted it. This means that the sacred tree really belongs to him.

"Hey, go on!" Ling Han was full of enthusiasm, and he put it first to improve the quality of immortal magic sword.

He continued to move forward. There were more fields of medicine and puppets.

Ling Han did not dry up the water and fish. He took all the puppets away. Instead, he observed that if the power of the puppets reached the star level, it means that the materials must be used in the nine level divine iron. Naturally, he collected them politely. If not, he would not take them, and let them continue to shine and heat here.

This is to see in Lin Yuqi's face, after all, it is because of the other party that he has the opportunity to enter here, life can not forget the origin.

Rao was so, he also collected a lot of puppets.

What's more, if you need such puppets to guard, it's definitely the magic medicine above the eighth level. It's a pleasure to be collected by Ling Han.

When people from Baolin Pavilion come in, they will strictly abide by the rules and refuse to collect immature herbs. However, Ling Han does not have such concerns. If he enters the black tower, his growth will be better and faster, and there is no waste.

At the same time, he took the puppet to collect the divine medicine, and on the other hand, he took the puppet to take the divine iron and let the immortal magic sword devour it.

Because the four families have controlled this place for hundreds of millions of years. Except for the ninth floor, almost all of them have detailed information, and the map is very detailed. Ling Han also follows the map. It took almost ten days to go through all the valuable places.

On this map, it is clearly indicated which place has what level of divine medicine, and even how many years it is still mature. This is the fruit of the painstaking efforts of generations of the four families.

Now, Ling Han is only left to lead to the second floor, where a temple has not been to, and other places worth sweeping up have been turned around.

"It's time to upgrade the magic sword."

Now the sword and magic sword has been restored to its original size. He took out a piece of nine level divine iron and let it be swallowed by the immortal magic sword. When the iron turned into slag, the magic sword also released a bright light, just like the sun.

Ten steps!

Ling Han laughs. The quality of the immortal magic sword has surpassed his realm. However, the sword is branded with his will of martial arts. Therefore, although the quality of the sword has been improved, its power has not been greatly improved.

No one dominates. After all, the instrument is just a tool.

Ling Han doesn't care. In this way, the magic sword can keep up with his rhythm. As long as he moves into the middle pole, he can naturally enhance the power of the magic sword.

Whew, a person's shadow grasps to, stops in front of Ling Han body ten Zhang far place.

"Put down the sword and roll!" Said the man coldly.

This is a man with a gloomy face. He is thin and long, and his five fingers are long and thin. He looks like a hand holding a sword.

Ling Han couldn't help laughing and said, "are you robbing me?" This man is just the sun and the moon, and I don't know where the courage comes from.

It's also true that Ling Han has restrained his breath now. He can't see his depth until he reaches the star realm, and his appearance is too young. Who can believe that he is a star state?"This sword, falling into your hand, is a waste The man said, looking at the magic sword eyes full of strange luster, this is really only true love sword people can have eyes.

"If it falls into your hands, it will not be wasted?" Linghan road.

"Not bad." The man said haughtily, "I began to practice swords when I was five years old. I became a sword maniac when I was 17 years old. I have always been fond of swords all my life."

Ling Han inserted the magic sword on the ground and said with a smile, "if you can pull it up, you can take it." He also stepped back a few steps, indicating that he was not trying to trap the other party and wait for an opportunity to attack.

The man didn't feel anything wrong. He was the peak of the sun and moon. He was absolutely the best among the people under one million years old. It was rare for him to be equal to him in the realm, let alone surpass.

In his opinion, this concession of Ling Han is taken for granted.

He used to pull out his sword, hum, and the immortal magic sword immediately bloomed, as if warning him not to rely on similar. Of course, the man is fearless. He is waving his will of martial arts. He wants to win over the magic sword.

One person and one sword were fighting fiercely. Gradually, the light released by the immortal magic sword was weakened, as if unable to resist.

Ling Han was surprised.

He was not surprised at the strength of the man or the weakness of the magic sword. In fact, the power of the magic sword was not even one hundred million yuan. It was just teasing each other!

This is what surprised Ling Han.

Did the immortal magic sword learn to be funny?

The sword has been channeled. You will know how to play a trick if you have initial wisdom.

Ling Han couldn't help touching his chin. This treasure is not serious. Who did you learn from it?

Shouldn't he be so unreliable?

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