According to the law, Yulong mine will send a batch of jade seeds every ten days, which is the biggest source of income of the clan. After that, these jade seeds will be distributed to each disciple.

But now, it's been half a month now. The latest batch of jade seeds has not been sent. Naturally, sun Jianfang will pay attention to it.

I thought it was just because of the weather. I delayed a little for a day or two, but it has exceeded the limit for five days. This is not right.

To send Ling Han, not an elder, is to establish his prestige as a Taoist.

Only when we have more things to do can we gain prestige and be convincing.

"This is Fubing." Sun Jian handed Ling Han a piece of paper with yellow color and antique color. "If you really want to encounter great danger, you should drop blood on it and throw it out."

"Fu Bing?" Ling Han took the yellow paper and was surprised.

There are also such things in the yuan world, which can attach a part of one's combat power to props by special means, and throw it out against the enemy, which can produce terrible power.

However, it was not triggered by blood, but by divine will.

Sun Jianfang can also make Fubing?

"This is handed down from ancient times, and I found it in the ruins of ancient daozong." Sun Jianfang explained, "there are not many such Fu soldiers, and because they are too old, their power should also be weakened. They can only attack with ten pulses."

What does ten pulse mean?

Secret power out!

Therefore, this is obviously just a piece of paper, but it can produce great power.

Sun Jianfang was still very precious to Ling Han. He gave him a ten pulse level Fu soldier. When he went to a small mine to investigate the situation, he should have no problem.

"Well, I'll set out at once." Ling Han nodded.

He is now in the early stage of the six channels, but his strength is as high as 17000 Jin, which is comparable to that of the early eight veins. With the monkey boxing and Li Changdan's words, even if there is no boundary suppression, he is barely able to fight.

Therefore, with a piece of Fu Bing, he is full of confidence.

"Go ahead, be careful." Sun Jianfang waved.

Ling Han went back to his residence and made some repairs. He refused the suggestion that the maid should accompany him. He took the sword and went down the mountain.

With Li Changdan's long-term contacts, even if his reputation has fallen sharply, he should never underestimate the fact that he is still alive.

This guy, I'm not going to give up such a good chance.

Ling Han didn't think he had a chance to win unless he lost his Fubing.

This is the last move.

Ling Han thought about it for a while and began to take a detour, shuttling through the mountains and forests, and running on the road that no one was taking.

Now he has more than 10000 kg of power. It is much easier to climb mountains and mountains than before. It took him a little effort. Two days later, he came to the Yulong mine cave.

Because of this mine, a village has been built here. The miners usually eat and live here, and they can only go back to the town once in a while.

Of course, all the miners here are ordinary people. Only 13 supervisors are disciples of the ancient Taoism sect. One of them is the leader. He has eight channels of cultivation, and his strength is not weak. If he sits here, he can be killed with one blow when a tiger comes.

Ling Han came to the village and immediately felt strange.

Even if it was afternoon, the miners should be working in the cave, but there was no sound in such a big village. It was as quiet as a ghost village, which naturally made people feel wrong.

What about the people?

If the miner is not here, someone has to cook.

Ling Han walked in the village and held the long sword in his hand. Although he didn't master any sword technique, he still had better hold the sword in this case.

Whew, the mountain breeze is blowing. It's the weather in September, but I feel cold.

Ling Han's pace is very light, he walked from the head of the village to the end of the village, no one found, and he also carefully observed, did not find any traces of fighting.

It seems that the people here ran away by themselves, so they didn't cause any damage. Otherwise, if they met a super master, they would not be so Serene?

Ling Han from the end of the village, a room to find.

Empty, empty, empty, when he was about to get to the head of the village, he finally found a clue in a room.

In fact, I don't know if it's a clue. It's a scale, about the size of a nail plate. Judging from its shape, it's impossible to determine which animal it fell off from.

The other is a fishy smell. Although there is only one scale, the smell that can be emitted is extremely thick.

Ling Han is also because he smelled the smell, to find the source of the smell, which found this scale.

Is there a kind of fierce thing that has eaten up the villagers here?

Is it possible?

There are 13 disciples of the ancient Taoist school here. The strongest are even the accomplishments of the eight meridians. What fierce things can't beat?Even, no one survived?

In this way, how can such a fierce thing be at the level of nine or even ten pulse.

Ling Han frowns. If there is such a fierce object, he will threaten his life if he wants to further investigate.

"Well?"

He heard a slight footstep. Did any survivors come back?

Ling Han walked out of the door, brush, a cold light flashed past, facing him when the head chopped over.

The attack was quick and fierce, and the power was even more powerful.

In such a strange place, of course, Ling Han would not be negligent. He was ready to face the danger, and the sword in his hand immediately parried the past.

Ding!

A crisp sound, he felt his right hand slightly numb, but the blow was also resolved by him.

But just then, another cold light came.

There was more than one person who did it!

Ling Han slipped at his feet and let the blow pass. He felt some pain all over his body. He could barely make such a change even though he was boiling with strength after one blow to bang. This is really too reluctantly.

But the third attack came again.

Ling Han's strength is exhausted, and his body shape is impossible to change. How to resolve this blow?

Nothing is impossible!

Ling Han used the monkey skill, and the power in the meridians worked miraculously again, providing him with endless power.

He turned around and finally avoided the third attack.

There's no fourth attack.

In front of Ling Han, there are three people.

Rui Yuanliang, Yang Fei, and Li Changdan!

How can these three join hands?

Ling Han thought about it for a moment. Yang Fei and Rui Yuanliang were humiliated by him when they auditioned for Taozi. Li Changdan lost the position of Daozi and failed to become the son-in-law of the he family.

So these three people hit it off.

Ha ha, this Li Changdan is really careful. He is nine veins clearly, but he did not ask the earth to act alone.

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