Chapter 192 Sad
"But what?" Yi Han hurriedly asked.
At this moment, what he is most concerned about is not the mystery of the wordless book. After all, killing Bai Xiaoyu is too unrealistic according to himself in this matter. Then, Canghuai Xuantie is the top priority.
If you can find a skilled craftsman, then you will also have a clue to forge this Canghuai Xuantie by yourself.
"What magic weapon are you going to refine?" Gu Laoning asked.
"Hmm... I want to cast a poison needle!" Yi Han thought for a moment.
"Is it a poison needle for your hand?" Gu Lao stroked his beard again, thought for a while, and then nodded and said, "There is a person who has this skill. If he is willing to refine an exclusive magic weapon for you, I'm afraid that this magic weapon will be unique, but this person has no good materials, and ordinary people can hardly invite him... Uh-huh.. How about this? I will explain this matter to the Elder of Linghuo Tianxin. I believe that he will not object to your request. At that time, you will meet that person in the name of Elder Linghuo Tianxin. That person will never refuse. At that time, you will make your request again. If he needs any materials, you can report it to the sect. Yi Boy, what do you think?
Is there anything more thoughtful than this?
Yi Han was overjoyed and quickly hugged his fist and bowed respectfully to Gu Lao, "Thank you, Gu Lao!"
"As long as you can hold on, I believe your pace will not stay here all the time!" Gu Lao nodded and patted Yi Han on the shoulder: "It's okay. I should also meet the elder. Practice yourself! There are still a lot of days to meet in the north. Let's speed up the time!"
With the words, Gu Laochao and Yi Han held his fist and arched his hand, so he wanted to turn around and leave.
"Congratulations on sending Gu Lao!"
Yi Han called out. Looking at Mr. Gu leaving, his heart was full of joy.
"It seems that the Canghuai weapon has been put in place!"
There was only one person left in the hall, Yi Han, who took advantage of his spare time, and Yi Han also began to understand this array.
The halls of the elders are the place of cultivation, but don't think that this is just a place to protect against the wind and rain.
Yi Han turned around, looked at the huge statue erected in the middle of the hall, looked at more than a dozen arrays arranged under the statue, and stepped up.
Suddenly, a strange energy came from the array.
The arrays arranged in the hall are not only used for defense, but also have a strong effect on people's cultivation.
Not only that, behind the statue, Yi Han felt a strange spatial fluctuation.
Take a closer look, there is a delicate small array only the size of a palm carved here. Although the small array is extremely small, it contains hundreds of thousands of small runes.
"What kind of formation is this?"
Yi Han stretched out his hand and carefully stroked the mysterious small array on the floor behind the statue. His heart was extremely strange. There was a powerful space fluctuation in such a space, but there seemed to be no other effect. What did it exist for?
Just as Yi Han was thinking, dull footsteps sounded again outside the hall.
However, this time, it was obvious that there was more than one person coming, and the footsteps were rapid, trivial and dense. Judging from the sound alone, there were more than 20 people.
Yi Han came out from behind the statue, put on his robe, and walked to the door.
At this time, outside the hall, there was a group of people, men and women, and at the front of the crowd was Lu Yutian, who had been away for a long time.
These people uniformly wear blue and white luxurious robes, and the shiny smell from the top can tell that the grade of these robes is not low. Similarly, the strength of these disciples is not bad, and even many people are higher than Yi Han's line.
Their faces are all ugly, angry, indifferent, or contemptuous, or disdainful. At least, they can calmly face no more than 5 people who can face Yi Han.
Everyone came aggressively. Yi Han didn't have to open his mouth. He also knew what was going on with these people.
"Disciples have met the elders!"
Lu Yutian took the lead in breaking the silence in the hall and bowed.
However, when his voice gradually calmed down, he did not hear anyone else speak.
How can't Yi Han know? In this world where strength chooses everything and the strong are respected, I am actually not qualified to stand on their heads at all.
He nodded in response to Lu Yutian, and then looked at everyone here calmly.
The hall fell into a dead silence again. The disciples looked at Yi Han one by one, as if they were waiting for something.
"Told back to the elder, that..." Seeing that Yi Han didn't say anything, Lu Yutian was a little strange, so he broke the silence and said, "That... The book thing..." Speaking of this, Lu Yutian couldn't go on, but looked at the people behind him with an embarrassed face.
"I know, Brother Lu, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Yi Han nodded and said calmly.
"The elders are very kind. This is what the disciples should do!" Lu Yutian said, but his eyes still glanced at the look of the group of people behind him from time to time.
This matter can't be handled well, otherwise the second elder will be unstable.
Yi Han thought for a while, looked at the people in front of him and said lightly, "Brothers and sisters, I believe who I am. You should be very familiar with it, right?"
"Oh, like today's Xianggu Fengyun characters, who doesn't know?" Yi Han opened his mouth, and immediately a disciple picked up the words.
Yi Han looked at the speaker. He was a man who was eight feet tall, with long hair, a slightly long face and a little heroic, but he spoke to Yi Han with a trace of contempt and a bitter smile on his face.
The voice is free and easy, and it is extremely loud in the hall.
"I don't know what this brother is called!" Yi Handao.
"I dare not take it. You are the second elder of Xianggutang. Isn't this brother going to break us?" The long-faced man shook his head and said, although it was relaxed, the irony in his words was extremely obvious.
Lu Yutian looked at this group of people helplessly, and then looked at Yi Han. Obviously, such a situation was not what he hoped for.
When Yi Han heard this, he was not angry. The corners of his mouth bent slightly. He glanced at everyone and suddenly... Laughing, it was first low, then gradually rising, until finally there was an inexplicable laugh, which sounded ethereal throughout the hall.
"Hmm, hum, hahahaha..."
This laughter is by no means as simple as laughter and happiness. It seems to contain some more strange meanings.
Many disciples have become inexplicable.
"What are you laughing at?" Someone couldn't help asking in a low voice.
However, Yi Han did not answer immediately and still smiled arrogantly. In the end, when everyone couldn't help getting a little angry, he stopped laughing.
But when the laughter just stopped, his expression suddenly became sad.
"I laugh at you... It's so sad..."