Chapter 4402

A piece of cold cast iron.

A broken six star magic weapon.

A meteorite.

……

Ling Han soon had a harvest, but the fairy medicine which can improve cultivation has not been met.

Fortunately, the torch he exchanged is absolutely "super large". Even if his strength is more than one or even two big realms, when it comes to the ability of leapfrog challenges, who can match him?

His soul power can be clearly sensed, and the torch can still burn for about three hours.

It takes about ten minutes to go through the dark place. Therefore, Ling Han only needs to reserve 10 minutes. No matter where he goes, he can still go out smoothly.

He was looking for, looking for, looking for, but God seems to be joking with him, that is, there is no magic medicine that can improve his cultivation.

"I've collected a lot of scrap iron, but what about the elixir?"

Ling Han issued a sigh, of course, these "broken iron" to the outside, will certainly be robbed, which is not lack of good things.

There are five-star and six-star refining materials, auxiliary materials for alchemy, and so on. There is also a broken Rune paper that Ling Han studied. After activation, it can blow out the power of the master level, and even reach the five-star level.

"But what I want is a fairy medicine."

"Eh?"

He was stunned and saw a radish shaped plant in front of him.

Can ordinary radish grow here?

Ling Han can't help being happy. He finally found the fairy medicine.

He ran over and dug out the medicine carefully, but he was immediately disappointed.

It's true that this is a fairy medicine, but it's not to improve one's cultivation, but to strengthen one's vitality. If one takes it, one can live two or three hundred years without any problem.

Two or three hundred years of Shouyuan ah, this can definitely be called a great medicine, but for Ling Han, it is the extreme chicken ribs.

"Let's see if we can change to another big medicine in the future."

"For those who respect it, Shouyuan means more than everything. It should be possible to get something good."

Ling Han put away the fairy medicine and continued to look for it with disappointment.

He picked up a lot of "rags" again, and the time was running out. There was only half an hour left in the three hour period.

"Oh, there are treasures all over the place, but there is no one that can improve one's accomplishments?" Ling Han bares his teeth. It's too bad for him.

Twenty five minutes, twenty minutes, fifteen minutes.

Ling Han sighs and plans to leave the dark place. If he wants to linger on the plank again, he may be trapped in this forever, and he will lose a great deal because of small things.

"Well, it's only two or three months late."

He comforted himself, looked for another five minutes, and then left.

As he walked along, he suddenly saw a plant no more than three feet high. He opened up a small crown, bearing three fruits, which were divided into gold, silver and red.

Fairy fruit!

Ling Han a hi, quickly folded to go, the fruit will be picked, but also too late to check, immediately left.

Time is limited.

With two minutes left in the torch, Ling Han rushed out of the dark place.

He turned up on the beach, surrounded by leafy trees, sunny and warm.

Looking back, it is a dark cover, covering the sky.

He walked forward, jumped up a big tree, and then looked at the harvest.

This is an immortal fruit to promote cultivation!

Ling Han smiles. At last, God sends back his kindness and doesn't play him.

He picked up the red fruit, threw it into his mouth and began to eat it.

The fruit is very small, it is the size of longan, so it can't be chewed at all. If you bite it, the juice will spread and the sweet fragrance will fill your mouth. It's very delicious.

But after a while, a heat in Ling Han's body.

Here it is.

Ling Han ran the emperor's Sutra and promoted the improvement of his cultivation. In the knowledge of the sea, he was still a little short of reaching the perfection of the eighth spiritual body, which soon completed the last step.

Perfect.

Can impact nine changes.

Ling Han began to break through nine changes.

From one change to nine changes, in fact, there is no qualitative change, that is, one real self is molded into a spirit body. Therefore, there is some improvement in the difficulty, mainly due to the mutual exclusion between spirit and body. However, the overall difficulty is just like that.

Ling Han soon became better and better, pushing his cultivation to a higher level.

A day later, he felt a divine sweep.

It's luohuatang.

However, now Ling Han's body was covered with empty animal skin, so this divine consciousness swept away and did not stay on him.

After a while, another divine consciousness swept through.

I heard that Liang Ping was a good man.

However, his divinity was swept away and did not stop for a moment.These two people did not give up so easily, but scanned back and forth several times, which finally gave up and no longer appeared.

Ling Han just sneered in his heart. After he broke through, it was his turn to find the two men to settle accounts.

Another day later, the ninth spirit body took shape.

Nine changes!

Ling Han stood up, gently vibrated his hands, suddenly, rolling force like tide.

Qualitative change, this is an absolute qualitative change.

After the nine changes, he finally had the power to match the leader level.

"The hierarch level is divided into nine small realms, which are divided into one to nine stars, just like the venerable and the sage."

"My combat power now should be equivalent to a star leader."

"It's time to shock some people."

Ling Han strides forward to the seaside.

Hum, he released his own divine consciousness, just like the Yangtze River and the sea, surging and boundless.

He was so aboveboard that he hoped to let the two men feel and follow.

Whew, whew, the two figures flew and plundered, very fast.

Luo Huatang, Wen Renliang Ping.

Both of them are coldly looking at Ling Han, revealing a sense of killing.

I got you at last.

Ling Han smile: "two, long lost."

"Why, don't you hide?" Luo Huatang said coldly that his anger had not subsided in the past few days, but had become more and more intense.

Ling Han spread out his hands: "when can I escape?"

"Since you have the consciousness to die, give your name in the newspaper, so as not to be a fool." Luohuatang did not argue with Ling Han about whether to hide or not, which is meaningless.

Ling Han ha ha a smile: "since you ask, that big husband line does not change his name, sit not change surname, Wen Ren Liang Ping is also!"

When he heard of Liang pingdun, his face turned black. NIMA, how thick must you be to pass me off in front of me?

"Good, I'll send you on the road!" Luohuatang sneered and killed him.

Ling Han couldn't help laughing. He was just joking. Unexpectedly, luohuatang didn't know the name of Wenren Liangping.

Yes, they just cooperate on killing Ling Han, but they are competitors of emperor road. Do they need to report their names and contact their feelings?

On the other side, Liang Ping's face smelled black.

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