As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

"Sister," does the young master stay in seclusion for so long at a time?

In the small courtyard of Huang Xuanju, Shangguan Yan Lan was sitting at the stone table, holding a pastry in his hand and bringing it to his mouth. He looked curiously at Shangguan Yun, who was sitting opposite him.

"I don't know either," Young Master rarely retreated in seclusion when he was in the sect. "

After Shangguan Yun finished speaking, he looked at Fang Han's retreat room with some worry.

At this time, it had been two years since Fang Han had been in seclusion, and Sister Shangguan Yun had already been out of seclusion for three months.

Shangguan Yun has successfully entered the middle stage of the second level of Qi refining from the peak of the first level of Qi refining this time. Shangguan Yanlan has broken through from the first level of Qi refining to the fourth level of Qi refining.

After Shangguan Yun's two daughters came out of seclusion, they stayed in the small courtyard waiting for Fang Han to come out of seclusion.

The moon was sparse, and the evening wind gently blew across Shangguan Yun's cheeks. The three thousand green hair behind her danced with the wind. Her face was even more charming under the white moonlight.

"Miss, Second Miss, please have a meal!"

At some point, several maids in blue came outside the courtyard, carrying jade trays covered with lids.

"Put the dishes on the table and get down!"

Shangguan Yun didn't even look at the maid who served the meal, and said calmly.

"Obey, miss!"

The maid carefully placed the dishes on the stone table, then bowed respectfully to Sister Shangguan Yun and left the hospital.

"Sister, it seems that the young master will not be leaving the house today. Let's eat first!"

Shangguan Yanlan whispered to Shangguan Yun who was still staring at Fang Han's door.

"Ok!"

Shangguan Yun turned around and smiled at Shangguan Yanlan, and then the two women were about to pick up the bowls and chopsticks on the table and start eating.

Swish!

At this moment, a strong wind blew up outside Fang Han's house, and the door of Fang Han's house was knocked open by the strong wind with a bang. The Shangguan Yun sisters, who were about to eat, heard the noise and looked towards the door of Fang Han's room.

I saw that Fang Han had appeared at the door of the room without knowing when, and at the same time, there was a strong aura from him. The strong wind in the courtyard was caused by Fang Han's aura.

Shangguan Yun was so overwhelmed by Fang Han's aura that she couldn't raise her head. Shangguan Yanlan had already entered the middle stage of Qi refining, so she only slightly frowned her beautiful eyebrows when facing Fang Han's aura.

"Slave, congratulations to the master for making a further breakthrough in his cultivation."

Shangguan Yun and Shangguan Yan Lan showed joy on their faces and congratulated Fang Han respectfully.

"receive!"

Fang Han gave a low drink, and the aura emanating from his body was gradually taken back into his body.

"In this retreat, I relied on taking Qi Gathering Pill and Peiyuan Pill, and I also had a supply of rich spiritual energy from medium-grade spiritual stones."

"I finally broke through two small realms in a row, from the early stage of the ninth level of Qi refining to the early stage of the eleventh level of Qi refining."

Fang Han felt the spiritual power rushing through his body, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Shangguanyun, how long have I been in seclusion here!"

Fang Han glanced at Shangguan Yun and Shangguan Yan Lan who were approaching, and then said calmly.

"Back to the Master, you have been in seclusion for two years now."

Shangguan Yun smiled at Fang Han.

"I didn't expect that this retreat has only been two years. It seems that there is still enough time to go to the spirit stone mine that I guarded last time and subdue the gold-eating ants in the mine for refinement."

After Fang Han thought for a while, he decided to go to the Lingshi mine that he and Niu Wuli had guarded before to capture the gold-eating ants they found.

"This is a two-year retreat. Tonight, you two can help me relax my muscles and bones!"

Fang Han looked at the two stunning beauties in front of him and said with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Follow your orders, son!"

Shangguan Yun had a bright smile on his face when he heard what Fang Han said, and he was obviously very happy, while Shangguan Yanlan blushed and lowered her head to look at her toes, not daring to look directly at Fang Han.

Fang Han saw Shangguan Yanlan shy and staring at his toes, and couldn't help but think:

"With these two pairs of turbulent peaks here, are you sure you can see your own toes?"

Since Fang Han was in a good mood after breaking through the eleventh level of Qi Refining, he and Shangguan Yun's two daughters enjoyed the delicious food on the table together in the courtyard.

After having dinner together, Fang Han and the Shangguan Yun sisters returned to the room. The reason why Fang Han did not take them back to his room was because he failed to control the surge of spiritual power in his body when he broke through, causing the door of his room to be bombarded by the surge of spiritual power. Into sawdust.

Fang Han didn't want others to watch while he was fighting Shangguan Yun's two daughters.

"Lan'er, this time it's up to you to undress the young master."

Shangguan Yun walked up to Shangguan Yanlan and whispered in Shangguan Yanlan's ear with a wicked smile.

"Well, okay...ok!"

Shangguan Yanlan's face was so red that it looked like it could drip blood, and her voice was as low as a mosquito's voice.

"Sir, my servant will undress you."

Walking to Fang Han, Shangguan Yanlan whispered to him.

"Ah."

Seeing Fang Han nod in agreement, Shangguan Yan Lan stretched out her arms and began to clumsily take off Fang Han's robe.

After Shangguan Yanlan took off his robe for him, Fang Han stretched out his strong arms and carried him onto the soft couch.

Shangguan Yun smiled sweetly, then took off the embroidered shoes on his jade feet and stepped onto the soft couch.

At night, Huang Xuan lived in a room, and Fang Han began to explain the practice from simple to deep to Shangguan Yun and Shangguan Yan Lan. After an hour, Han was satisfied with the explanation.

"I'm going out tomorrow, and you sisters will be waiting for my return at the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Fang Han's eyes showed a hint of depth and he spoke calmly.

"Sir, I wonder how long you will be out this time."

It was Shangguan Yanlan who spoke, and she looked at Fang Han with a look of reluctance.

Hearing that Fang Han was going out alone, he couldn't help but have a sad look in his eyes, like a wife who was about to be abandoned by her husband.

"This trip can take as long as a few months or as short as seven days. When I come back, I will take you back to the Yin Demon Sect."

Fang Han looked at Shangguan Yanlan who was reluctant to leave him, showing a rare tenderness, and stretched out his hand to pinch her nose.

The next morning at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the two Shangguan Yun women watched Fang Han sacrifice the Netherworld Soul Reaper Blade and fly away into the sky until he disappeared from sight, then reluctantly turned around and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"This time, the sect's low-level spirit stone mine should only be guarded by some old, weak, sick and disabled people. They want to enter the spirit stone mine without anyone noticing and collect gold-eating ants."

"That probably won't work, so that's all Hehe can do."

Yes, Fang Han wanted to send the junior brothers who guarded the Lingshi Mine to the Paradise. After all, Fang Han only believed that the dead would not reveal secrets.

A black light slid through the air dozens of feet above the ground, flashing away like a meteor. After breaking through the eleventh level of Qi refining, Fang Han's spiritual consciousness also naturally entered the realm of half-step foundation building.

Therefore, Fang Han's speed in controlling the Netherworld to seize souls cannot be compared to the same speed.

On the way, Fang Han did not restrain his eleventh-level Qi refining momentum, so as to avoid some murderous and swindling people from coming to waste his time.

Fang Han didn't like to be like the protagonists of some novels, deliberately hiding his own cultivation, and then letting others ridicule him, then pretending to be slapped in the face after the ridicule, thinking that he was awesome.

In his eyes, if such a person did not have the aura of a protagonist, he would have died tens of thousands of times. What is the difference between this pure act of reducing intelligence and a mentally retarded person.