Chapter 128 Tundan

The white light flashed, and Yi Hanren was already standing on the resurrection square in a city closest to the north bank of the Yangtze River.

This city is dilapidated. Obviously, it has just been recovered. There are many other player disciples of various sects standing on the Resurrection Square.

Although he hung up and lost the first level, Yi Han was extremely happy in his heart.

How much experience have you gained in killing evil spirits? Directly upgraded to level 10 in a row, and the removed level is now 39.

Not only that, but also get the evil elixir!

Yi Han breathed a sigh of relief and immediately sat on the resurrection square, enjoying the baptism of the resurrection spring.

For the first time in his life, he died in his own hands. I want to be sarcastic.

"System prompt: Your friend's fragrance sends a message, do you accept it!"

"Uh-huh!"

Yi Han nodded. He was too nervous about the evil things before, and almost all the prompts of the system were filtered out. Presumably Gu Yueer's fragrance and others must have doubted their where they were going, right?

Yi Han's mind quickly replied a message to the fragrance, saying that he was inadvertently killed by the evil way and was already at the resurrection point.

Seeing that Yi Han is sound, the fragrance is also relieved. After all, it is a player who can be resurrected after death. This is the essential difference from NPC.

The battle between good and evil, and the defeat of evil roads have almost resounded throughout the whole China, and may have a more far-reaching impact.

But these have nothing to do with Yi Han.

He tidied up in the resurrection point. At the end of the baptism, he hurried to the north to gather.

The Eight sects have begun to clean up the battlefield. Yi Han is obviously late. The evil elixir of all the evil bodies on the battlefield has been taken away, and he can't even take away the remnants.

"Where have you been?"

Gu Yueer looked at Yi Han who came over and said lightly.

"Dead!"

Yi Han replied to her casually, but his eyes were looking into the distance.

Gu Yueer was obviously not very satisfied with this answer, but she didn't say anything.

After the decoration, many high-level elders in Tianxiang Valley also began to lead their disciples back to the sect.

Jing Wuya disappeared and probably returned to the sect one step in advance.

Other elders soared in the air, flying slowly in the clouds.

Many disciples look up to it, and players are even more envious. They have infinite longing for such powerful means.

"If only I could fly?"

After the wind was calm, Zuo Lan's voice came out again.

"Don't worry, Brother Zuo Lan, when we become stronger, we will definitely be able to do the same!"

The fragrance smiled.

"Ha ha, I hope so!" Zuo Lan smiled, and then his eyes still stayed above the colorful clouds, as if he was thinking about Que Yan, with infinite infatuation in his eyes.

At the sight of the fragrance, he covered his lips and smiled, but when he saw Yi Han, who had been lowering his head and meditating, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Brother Yi, are you worried about the duel with Brother Lu Feiping?"

Speaking of this, the fragrance is also very lost.

"Oh? Lu Feiping?? No.. I'm not thinking about him..." Yi Han shook his head gently.

"Many brothers and sisters in the sect are not optimistic about you, Brother Yi. Although we are players, we start much later than them. This time... Are you sure?"

Rao is very confident about Yi Han, and this time, he can't help worrying.

"If you are not sure, in fact, it's just a comforting word. Just try your best!"

Yi Han smiled.

"You don't have to force yourself too much. If you are willing to give up, I will try my best to negotiate with Lu Feiping!"

An indifferent voice rose.

Yi Han looked up slightly, but saw Gu Yueer walking beside him.

"Since you have agreed, you can't go back on your word!" Yi Han shook his head.

"What on earth are you thinking? Is reputation really more important than strength? If you lose, you can't turn over! Have you ever thought about it? Gu Yueer frowned tightly and said with a little anger.

Yi Han is speechless.

Or, he didn't know how to answer. After all, I said everything I wanted to say.

"What a fool!"

Gu Yueer was so angry that she snorted and walked forward quickly with a bad face.

The fragrance looked at Gu Yueer worriedly and doubtfully, and then looked at Yi Han. The little hands twisted together at a loss, closely following Yi Han's head.

....

Returning to the sect, the fragrance was called by her sisters and sisters to return the evil elixir in exchange for the contribution value.

Yi Han roughly estimated it.

Many powerful disciples have far more evil elixir than themselves. If they hand in their own evil elixir, I'm afraid it will only be a magic weapon or elixir of a sect.

Most of the magic weapons of Tianxiang Valley are related to doctors, and it doesn't work if you ask for them.

Therefore, Yi Han directly left the steps of handing over the evil elixir, directly returned to the small hole behind Gu Yueer's residence, and devoted himself to absorbing the evil elixir.

In the dark and empty hole, a thin figure staggered on a small stone.

The figure is pale and bloodless, but his eyes are extremely clear, like the bright moon in the night.

After soaking the venom, Yi Han put on an assassin's costume. After all, this is the place of ancient Yueer's cultivation. In order to prevent someone from coming, the assassin's costume is the best to hide people's eyes.

After sorting it out, he carefully took out more than 200 evil elixir stored in the bag, put one into his mouth, and began to close his eyes and practice.

one, one after another.

The consumption of 200 pieces is a long process.

However, two-thirds of the energy of these evil elixir is extremely weak, and almost no attributes can be added.

This makes Yi Han a little disappointed.

After staying in the cave for two days, these evil elixirs were completely consumed.

"Wow!"

Yi Han exhaled fiercely.

But I feel extremely hot all over, and the gas I spit out is like fire.

"Although the energy of most of the evil elixir is very thin, the remaining evil elixir comes from the body of the evil strong man. The power of these evil elixirs is too mixed, and I'm afraid the body is already in chaos!"

Yi Han thought secretly. In his memory, in some notes of Mo Xieyan, there seemed to be a prescription to regulate his breath and blood. After thinking for a while, he carefully sneaked out of the cave, went to some uninhabited places full of herbs to collect some materials, returned to the cave, and refined it with the eight wild tripod given by fragrance.

In just half an hour, this elixir to regulate the blood is refined.

After swallowing, sit cross-legged, spit and inhale, so that the blood vessels of the whole body can calm down and eliminate the chaos in the body.

In this way, stay in the cave until the third day, and the energy of these two hundred evil elixirs can be regarded as real absorption.

I checked the following attributes, and after excluding the decimal point, the value almost soared by 135 points.

Yi Han was slightly happy. He stood up and punched the void.

Wh!

A wind of fist burst out of the fist and hit the side wall of the mountain fiercely.

Bang!

The mountain wall is like being hit by some hard object, making a dull sound.

His hands were full of strength, and a trace of infatuation flashed in Yi Han's eyes.

This is the feeling of power, and this is the benefit of power!

Memory recalls the moment when he was betrayed by the film owner, and the moment when he was trampled on the soles of his feet by Jing Wuya, Yi Han's pupils suddenly turned red.

"No matter who the opponent is in this life, there must be no regret in this life!"

Yi Han slowly took out his last evil elixir from the burden.

Evil elixir.

It is a dark and trembling evil elixir, like a black pearl, and there is an overflow of evil spirit on the surface.

This material represents the essence of the evil master's life. Even if it is seen by a master like Jing Wuya, I'm afraid he will be moved.

Yi Han thought, his eyes looked at the evil elixir, and his hand had been slowly raised and sent to his mouth.