The Second Immortal Road

The 518th chapter begins

Ran Qixi happily recalled sixty spirit stones, and put the stuff from the stall into the storage bag one by one, and got up directly, walked to Han Ming's side with a smile on his face, and handed a storage bag to Han Ming. .

Han Ming took the storage bag, peeked into the storage bag, and said lightly: "Go back" and stopped talking. He turned around and walked towards the end of the stall. There is a ban on air. Can't fly at will.

Han Ming's indifferent attitude caused Ran Qixi to curl his lips, but he still followed Han Ming obediently and walked forward.

After Ran Qixi put away the stall, he followed a monk in the foundation-building period and left, which caused a sudden surprise for several cultivating monks who thought they were handsome and handsome.

On Ran Qixi's flying boat, Han Ming sat on the bow, his expression indifferent.

"The reserve price I gave you was three hundred and seventy spiritual stones, but you sold 387 spiritual stones, which is not too bad, but in addition to Mingyouhua, other things should be sold at a slightly lower price. It's no big deal to go lower!" Han Ming took out all the middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag that Ran Qixi had just given him, and threw the storage bag back as soon as he turned his hand.

Ran Qixi took the storage bag, felt a lot of low-level spirit stones in it, his face flashed with joy, and then he nodded vigorously and said: "Yeah!"

"You take the one in the storage bag first. Recently, my spirit stone is a bit nervous. This time the spirit stone will continue to be recorded in the account. Let's talk about it later!" Han Ming added after thinking about it.

"Yeah!" Ran Qixi continued to nodded vigorously.

"Although there are three trading markets here, there will be no strong buying or selling on the surface, but there will not be nothing to do with secretly. You have a lot of flowers on your body. Don't take them out at once unless you directly Then the transaction will be successful and all will be replaced with spirit stones." Han Ming added solemnly.

"Well, I see, I will pay attention next time!" Ran Qixi nodded, but spit out a small tongue while Han Ming was not paying attention.

Ran Qixi looked like he was being taught, Han Ming was not good at reprimanding him, nodded slightly, and continued sitting cross-legged to adjust his breath, unwilling to say anything more.

After that, Han Ming and Ran Qixi returned to the mountain where Danzong stayed temporarily.

The mountain peak where Danzong lives seems to have been abandoned for a few years. For the monks who are used to living in spacious and comfortable caves, it seems a little rudimentary. Many monks in the Qi training period are only assigned to one place with a width of ten feet. The stone room, the base construction period is better, there is barely a practice room and a bedroom.

As the top of the Danzong Competition, Han Ming received much better treatment than ordinary monks. Danzong Sect Master assigned him one of the best stone chambers. It was quite spacious and full of aura, not worse than Han Ming's previous cave mansion. .

Because Ran Qixi was brought here by Han Ming, she didn't have her stone room, and it was not easy to dig caves in the Qizong site without consent, and could only move into Han Ming caves. This made Ran Qixi quite excited. You must know that although she lived next to Han Ming's cave, she had never entered Han Ming's cave once.

Ran Qixi felt that this was a rare opportunity. She felt that she could get to know Han Ming better, and it was not impossible for the relationship between the two to go further.

But beyond Ran Qixi's expectation, as soon as Han Ming entered the cave and gave an order, he set up a small magic circle. He stepped into it, holding a long sword in one hand, and meditating intently, no matter what. The external situation.

Ran Qixi stared at Han Ming bitterly for a long time, but didn't get any reply, so she could only retreat sadly and began her own practice.

The next day, Ran Qixi hurriedly got up, fastened the storage bag, and stared at Han Ming, who was still holding the Qingmengmeng long sword motionless for a long time, then opened the stone gate of the cave and continued to set up the stall.

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Han Ming and Ran Qixi arrived on the fifth day of Qizong.

Ran Qixi got up early in the morning, but instead of setting up a stall, he stayed by Han Ming's side, with a little anxiety on his face.

"Huh!" Han Ming in the middle of the circle took a long breath and slowly stood up.

"Uncle Master, you are over, and there are three more hours to start!" Ran Qixi saw Han Ming stand up and his face suddenly loosened.

"Well, why don't you go to set up a stall!" Han Ming asked lightly.

"Uncle Uncle, you don’t know, the competition has started, no one will go shopping, all have gone to watch the competition, and now no one is going to set up a stall, there will be someone after the fight is over, I will accompany you first Go to see the fighting method, and then set up the stall after the fighting method is over!" Ran Qixi stepped forward and explained the rhetoric that he had thought up a long time ago.

"When the fighting is over, go to the stall, you don't need to rest?" Han Ming frowned slightly.

"It's okay, let me go, Master Uncle, I'll learn fighting skills, but in the future, others won't have the power to fight back!" Ran Qixi pursed his mouth and said pitifully.

"Well, it's up to you!" Han Ming tilted his head and thought, then put the Qinghong sword in his storage bag and walked outside.

"Thank you, Master!" Ran Qixi's beautiful face was full of smiles immediately, and he quickly followed Han Ming.

Han Ming didn't care about Ran Qixi, but silently thought of Qinghong Sword.

The Qinghong Sword is worthy of being a top-level spiritual tool made with the incomplete magic weapon as the main body. It is actually very exhausting when it is refined. It is the level of Han Ming Zhuji's later stage. In addition, Huajianjue's different perceptions of sword weapons still spent two full days. Successfully refining this sword.

After the sacrifice was successful, Han Ming discovered that the sword intent in this sword was still stronger than he expected!

Han Ming felt that if he had this green rainbow sword before fighting Qin Hao, he would not need to change the small horns of his head at all, and he would be able to win directly with his sharp sword aura and with absolutely powerful attack power.

With this Qinghong sword, he can completely use the sword repair method to resist the fake alchemy monks without relying on the beast body, the Yangui King, and the winning rate is still very high.

Han Ming felt that he really picked up a big leak, this sword seven thousand spirit stones is simply too cheap, even 10,000 spirit stones he feels good!

Soon, Han Ming and others arrived at the place where the Qizong held the big competition.

The Taibi venue is not on the mountain, but on a vast flat ground with a length of a thousand feet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are fifty or sixty venues circled in the meantime, each of which is hundreds of feet wide. It should be Dabi’s fighting platform.

In the four corners of Doufatai, there are thousands of feet high in each of the four corners. The lush and verdant trees are hundreds of years old. Among the old trees are white jade pavilions, or white jade stands, or white jade palaces. A lot of people gathered, and there are thousands of them.

"The three contestants are here to register for a period of two quarters of an hour, and they will be disqualified after the deadline!" A white-haired old man in a golden robe flew over the fighting platform and announced loudly, his voice spreading more than ten miles.

"Pill-forming monk!" Han Ming murmured, before hesitating at all, he set up his escape light and flew towards Doufatai.

At the same time, the three sects had a total of 60 monks, 30 building foundations, and 30 training qi, all flew out and flew towards the old man in the golden robe.

Half an hour later, Han Ming flew back, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, on it was written the fifteenth game, the number twenty-nine.

"Ah, Uncle Master, you are so lucky, it's the last one!" Ran Qixi said with a smile on his face.

"Zhuki fights, the first game, number one and two play!" The old man in the golden robe drank loudly.

A big man with a height of nine feet nine flew out of the Danzong team, with a huge iron sword on his back, but it was a acquaintance of Han Ming's, Huang Qing, the deputy head of the Corpse King Palace.

At the same time, a thin youth flew out of the Qizong team opposite, dressed in a black robe, with playful abuse on his face.

"The three sects are of the same origin, so stop!" The old man in Jinpao said concisely.

"Yes!" The two cultivators in the later stage of the foundation construction gave the old man their hands at the same time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Want to find the latest chapter by yourself? You are OUT, WeChat Follow Beauty Editor to help you find books! It's really not wrong to read the book and tease the girl!

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