Since stepping into the realm of cultivating immortals, Han Ming has never believed that one person is good to another person for no reason, even if it was the original Duanmu Xiao, if he was not the descendant of that Taishi Uncle Ancestor, just a small Qi cultivation period cultivator, how could he enter the Dharma eye of a Yuan Infant Stage?

Although this bitter spirit was also a monk of the Ascending Star Sect before, but now that he has withdrawn from the Ascending Star Sect and joined the Xuanbing Palace, the two of them have only met this time, but they have given a big gift like the Heaven Altar, which is really a bit abnormal.

Han Ming still doesn't mind spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, he doesn't believe in this bitter spirit senior brother ten out of ten, and he still has a lot of vigilance against him in his heart.

"Antelope, you take this Heaven Sacrifice Altar and study it carefully to see if there is anything suspicious!" Han Ming evolved the casting method of the Heaven Sacrifice Altar in his mind and threw it to the Antelope.

"Yes, the little slave takes the order!" The antelope replied respectfully, but then said with some hesitation: "Young master, the little slave has lost a lot of memory, even if there is any problem with this altar of sacrifice to the sky, the little slave may not be able to see it!"

"It's okay, just do your best, at this time, the world is peaceful, how can it be decades or even a hundred years before the weakening of the vitality of heaven and earth, you look at it first, in these years, I will also think of some other ways. In the end, if you really can't see any problems, then use this altar to try!" Han Ming shook his head, not caring.

"By the way, Concubine, you are the Great Grandmaster of Cultivation Weapons, you can also see if there is any problem with the refining method of this Heaven Sacrifice Altar!" Han Ming flipped his hand lightly and handed the jade slip to Concubine Yu.

Concubine Yu nodded silently, stretched out her wrist to take the jade slip, pasted it on her smooth forehead, and read it carefully, Han Ming did not make a sound, and waited quietly.

.......

Coming out of the Western Ice Sea, Han Ming and Concubine Yu did not return to the Demon Sect directly, but continued to travel in the Middle-earth Continent, on the one hand, collecting spiritual objects that broke through the bottleneck, on the other hand, increasing their experience and understanding, and of course, also collecting the materials for refining the Heaven Sacrifice Altar.

This turn is another thirty years, at this time, Han Ming and Concubine Yu only traveled a small part of Middle-earth, and the harvest is not bad, Concubine Yu got a Hao Yuan Dan that can assist the bottleneck of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and Han Ming has collected dozens of strange poisons, the worst can also poison the existence of the Dan period, and the strongest is the blood of the silkworm among the ten absolute poisons, which is enough as a mass of liquid the size of a human skull.

With these strange poisons, Han Ming was sure that the power of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Eyes would be raised again, and at a glance, the Great Cultivator would not want to retreat with his whole body.

When he collected many strange poisons, Han Ming was also participating in the Enlightenment Yuan Poison Sutra.

Huayuan Poison Sutra, a technique that is juxtaposed with the Sword Transformation Technique and the Transformation Technique, Han Ming not only borrowed a little from the poison pool refining method when cracking the Blood Spider Poison, but also focused on the Ten Thousand Poison Eyes in the future, which made Han Ming faintly feel that he had put the cart before the horse.

There is no doubt about the power of the Huayuan Poison Sutra, and the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Eyes is also extremely attractive, but the strange poisons that Han Ming has collected are limited, and basically can only provide one kind of exercise cultivation, if you want to cultivate both methods, then you can only merge the two exercises into one exercise.

The Huayuan Poison Sutra is all-encompassing, and it doesn't seem to be too difficult to include the Ten Thousand Poison Eyes, Han Ming's brain is relatively flexible, at this time, the medicinal effect of the Tianxin Pill is still there, and the perception is ten times that of before, it seems that it is not impossible to create a technique by himself.

Thirty years later, Han Ming had some eyebrows about this new exercise, and determined the general direction, maybe it would take more than a hundred years to perfect the details, and this exercise might be preliminarily revealed.

At the same time, Han Ming also had some realization, that Poison Emperor Grass might be useful, and it would be the key to the formation of this new method!

"Master Hua, his talent in poison art is really unparalleled in the world, if he can cultivate immortals and can come into contact with all kinds of poisons in the immortal cultivation world, then the current immortal cultivation world is afraid that it will be touched, it is really a pity!" Han Ming sighed silently in his heart.

The trick he was about to create was actually a lot of theoretical conjectures provided by Hua Lao back then, such as splitting a strange poison into dozens of kinds, or arbitrarily combining dozens of strange poisons into all kinds of strange poisons, and there were so many changes that it was impossible to count.

In addition to poisons, over the years, Han Ming and Concubine Yu have also collected a lot of materials, only a few relatively rare spiritual materials, you can try to cast the altar of heaven sacrifice, but there is no hurry, when you return to the Demon Sect, you will be instructed, naturally there will be a large number of disciples looking for it, maybe as soon as the task comes out, some other sects or immortal cultivators will take the initiative to offer it to please Concubine Yu, the palace master.

Cultivating to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, there are fewer opportunities, and there are not so many fights, most of the Yuan Infant period is to blindly cultivate, Han Ming and Concubine Yi are no exception, this time I have been out for more than 50 years, I have obtained a lot of spiritual objects, and after I go back, I can retreat.

Han Ming tried to break through to the Great Cultivator, and Concubine Yi tried to break through the mid-stage cultivation.

After returning to the Demon Sect, the two did not alarm the others, Concubine Yu went to the Twin Spirit Cliff to look at her sixth-order flying white tiger, greeted the two Zhenzong spirit beasts, and returned to the Demon Yu Palace.

As soon as the two of them returned to the Demon Yu Palace, Concubine Yu's little maid Thirteen Niang quickly rushed over and reported to Han Ming and Concubine Yu about what had happened in the sect in recent years, such as the middle stage of the Demon Heaven Palace Palace's palace master, for example, the Demon Heaven Palace Lord went out to travel, and ten years later, the ten major demon sects gathered in the Demon Sect to discuss the allocation of resources within the Demon Dao.

It's all inconsequential things, Han Ming and Concubine Yi don't care about it, they don't care about it anymore after they roughly understand the situation.

"Uncle Qiqi, twenty years after my aunt and young lady left the sect, there was a news from the Yipao Pavilion, saying that there was something to discuss with my aunt!"

"Strange Robe Pavilion?" Han Ming's face flashed when he heard this, and then he asked, "Then how did you answer?"

"Back to my aunt, the little maid didn't dare to reveal the whereabouts of the two of them, so she made an excuse without permission, saying that the aunt and the young lady were in retreat and couldn't get the information!" Thirteen Niang continued to reply, "Later, they also sent a message and said that if the aunt is out of the customs, please contact them immediately, they are willing to sell that thing!"

Han Ming was slightly overjoyed when he heard this, he had already given up, but he didn't expect the Yipao Pavilion to take the initiative to contact him again to sell the Zimu Yuan Stone.

"I see, you're doing a good job!" Han Ming nodded, tapping lightly on the handle of the stone chair, and began to think.

"What kind of spiritual thing, when did you get involved with those merchants in the Strange Robe Pavilion again!" Concubine Yu asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just two pieces of material!" Han Ming shook his head with a smile, looking indifferent, but then said: "It's not a big deal, concubine, you ordered the sect to collect those few missing spiritual materials, just retreat first, don't wait for me, I will leave the sect for a trip, for a long time, for a few months!"

"Okay, I think those two spiritual objects are also very useful to you, then go ahead, I'll retreat myself and be a little cleaner!" Concubine Yu pursed her lips, but there was a hint of resentment in her tone, but then she added a little solemnly: "Just be careful." ”

Seeing this, Han Ming smiled, gently grabbed Concubine Yu's hand, blew in her ear, and said softly: "Don't worry, after the transaction, come back as soon as possible, I won't let you wait for a long time, you adjust the realm first to break through!"

"Tsk, don't make trouble!" There was also her own personal little maid on the side, and Concubine Yi was a little blushing when she was made by Han Ming.

Han Ming turned his head slightly and looked at the thirteen niang, but found that before he could signal, the thirteen niang had already retreated silently with great eyesight, and withdrew with a light smile.

"Your little maid is very good, no matter how much you love her, you will never forget the difference between master and servant!" Han Ming sighed in admiration, when Ran Qixi wanted to do this, he would have a lot of peace of mind. But then I think about it, if Ran Qixi becomes like this, it will no longer be Ran Qixi, and it will still remain the same.

"If you like it, if you like it, you can accept it as a roommate!" Concubine Yu glanced at Han Ming.

"Although she is obedient, how can there be a concubine whose face is overwhelming, and she can't look down on her husband!" Han Ming naturally knew that Concubine Yu was not sincerely 'allowed', so he decisively refused.

"Hmph, it's good if you don't like it!" the corners of Concubine Yu's mouth curled slightly.

.......

Half a year later, on a mountain range thousands of miles outside Tianyu City, a black light flashed away, straight over hundreds of peaks, and finally stopped at a quiet valley.

It is really a good place here, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there is a quiet small lake in the middle, although it is a hundred and ten zhang wide, but it is completely covered by the shadow cast by the ancient trees of Maoming around, the sky is clear, the scorching sun is in the sky, but there is a cool breath from the inside.

Han Ming's figure shrank, quietly suspended above the lake, glanced around, his face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and frowned at an ancient pavilion in the center of the lake, on which an old man was shaking his head, like a scholar reading poetry in the ordinary world.

Near the old man, there was a delicate ordinary woman sitting lightly on the edge of the ancient pavilion, and there was a small wooden table in front of her, on which was placed a scorched tail crested lyp, and I saw that the woman's ten fingers were flying, constantly plucking the strings.

The sound of the piano is melodious, melodious, and there is a unique atmosphere of dust, which seems to contain a lot of things, even a 'barbarian' like Han Ming who doesn't know anything about the tone of the piano score, can also hear the ethereal in the piano sound.

This ordinary woman must be a rare master of the piano, a person who is truly accomplished in the piano.

Standing outside Baizhang, Han Ming did not approach, but listened with his eyes closed for a while, until the end of the song, he breathed a sigh of relief, his face was a little different, he listened to a mortal woman playing the piano in his infancy, and he actually had the illusion of being touched.

At this time, the old man on the ancient pavilion slowly turned his head, looked at Han Ming with a smile, got up directly, bowed his hand to Han Ming, and said loudly: "But Han Daoyou?

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Seven Spirits, who has heard the name for a long time, like thunder, and has been admired for a long time!" Han Ming appeared on this ancient pavilion in a few flashes, and with a slight arch of his hand, he said with a smile.

At this time, the woman who looked quite delicate got up gently, held the guqin that was taller than her, and saluted Han Mingyingying: "The slave family has seen this immortal!"

Han Ming just nodded slightly, not caring too much about this little mortal female cultivator.

"Come, Han Daoyou, sit down first!" The old man made a gesture of invitation, and then sat down with Han Ming.

"It's noisy. The old man spoke softly, and then continued to look at Han Ming.

And the woman bowed slightly, sat down again, stretched out her slender ten fingers, and gently plucked the guqin, and suddenly a beautiful sound flowed out of the strings, echoing in this ancient pavilion.

"Let Han Daoyou smile, the old man is from a casual cultivation background, in his early years he was a mundane pianist, even if he occasionally embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he didn't get rid of this habit of liking to listen to the piano! Her name is Mu Ling'er, but the old man spent a lot of effort to find the piano master, and her attainments in qin music are rare in the world, listening to the sound of the piano is simply enjoyable!" the old man said with a smile, then turned his hand and took out a pot of spiritual tea.

"That Han Mou is blessed by the Seven Daoists today, and he can actually listen to Miss Mu's piano!" Han Ming smiled and took a spiritual tea handed over by the old man, but he was surprised to find that this was actually a nine-spiced spiritual tea.

Nine-spice spirit tea, this kind of spiritual tea that is rarely obtained in the transformation period, and has a great effect on the cultivation of the Yuan infant stage, when has it been so ordinary, first it is a bitter spirit, and now it is a monk of this foreign robe pavilion, and it can even be taken out to entertain guests.

Didn't you suddenly find a large amount of nine-spiced spirit tea?

"Take a sip of tea!" Han Ming suddenly adjusted his eyebrows slightly, and exclaimed: "This spiritual tea is really extraordinary, but it makes Daoyou break the bank!"

"It's just some spiritual tea, but it's not worth mentioning compared to what we're going to talk about next!" the old man shook his head and smiled.

"Oh?" Han Ming's face was a little different when he heard this, but he smiled instead, "Indeed!"

"Your alliance has sent a message that it plans to sell those two stones, but you don't know how you plan to sell them, or is it still the original agreed price?" Han Ming thought for a moment and added with a smile.

"Those two pieces of Zimu Yuan Shi Benmeng are not going to be sold, and letting Han Daoyou come out this time is about another matter, and I need to confirm it to Daoyou!" The old man picked up the spiritual tea, took a sip lightly, and said with a smile.

The old man's face was full of indifference, but Han Ming's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that the monk of the Strange Robe Pavilion actually knew those two stones, and he didn't plan to sell them, but he used this as an excuse to lure him out!

Han Ming's face suddenly turned cold, the mana in his body began to work, ready to make a move at any time, although the other party was a great cultivator, but he dared to get so close to him, and under the attack, the Demon Dragon Blade could be solved with a single sword!

He said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this, Daoyou? We agreed to trade those two stones before, why do you say that you don't plan to sell them now, what do you mean, don't you use Han as a monkey?