Chapter 283 blatant

Next, without Su Han's questioning, Bai Chunni intermittently explained the two so-called mysterious tasks. After listening, Su Han was disappointed, but it was still fruitful.

The so-called mysterious mission is actually not as mysterious as Bai Chunni said. It is nothing more than looking for the missing poplar and exploring the truth of the misty forest disaster.

Needless to say, the fog forest, the energy of the explosion of the eleven-star soul bone can't hide the perception of the strong at all. No matter which corner of the continent, the strong man above the martial arts saint is in can clearly feel this power beyond the scope of cognition. Jianzong sect is on a big mountain east of the misty forest, only a hundred miles away. Su Han was not surprised at all that Jianzong would send someone to investigate this matter.

In contrast, Su Han was very concerned about the task of finding the missing poplar.

On that day, after Su Han left the customs in the city owner's mansion, Man Man originally explained the matter of Bai Yang. Su Han knew that Bai Yang jumped off the ring and was directly angry to death, and on the third day after that, the siege force of the Polar Fire Sect arrived.

Su Han didn't know if Bai Yang was with anyone at that time, but Feng Wuji dealt with the body very quickly. So it seems that Bai Yang was alone, so who sent the news of his death to Jianzong?

Does Jianzong already know that this matter is related to Manman?

"Brother, to tell you the truth, our Sword Sect can stand in the east of the Blood Moon Continent. In addition to the method of forging divine soldiers, there are also sword spirits." Bai Chunni finished smoking a large bowl of wine and patted his stomach with satisfaction.

"Sword Spirit?" Su Han was slightly shocked.

Two generations of re-cultivation, Su Han is not unfamiliar with the word sword spirit. When he traveled around in his previous life, Su Han once formed a beam with the Shushan faction because of some contradictions. At that time, Shushan sent three masters to encircle and suppress Su Han all over the world.

In fact, Su Han was already a scattered immortal at that time. In terms of strength, one could match ten monks in the early stage of the disaster, but he was still chased and ran around and almost died.

The reason is the sword spirit.

The sword is different from other weapons. As the head of a hundred soldiers, the sword is sought after by many kinds of people. The Shushan School is a sword master. They have mastered the method of cultivating the sword spirit, and the three masters responsible for chasing Su Han have cultivated the horrible sword spirit.

It was not until a long time later that Su Han knew the details of the sword spirit. In short, this is a spiritual body produced with the arrival of cultivation at a certain stage. Usually, it can be summoned in the sword and can be summoned when fighting. The weakest sword spirit is also comparable to the combination master, the sword spirit of the three Shushan masters. It's more powerful.

Coupled with the same mind, the swordsman can use the sword spirit as a part of his body. Three people and three sword spirits can push Su Han to a dead end every time.

Even now after rebirth, Su Han is not only cold when he hears the word Jianling.

If it is really like what Bai Chunni said, Jianzong has the method of practicing the sword spirit while mastering the forging method. Su Han must consider whether to turn his head immediately and avoid the edge for the time being.

"In our sword sect, all monks above the Jindan period can cultivate sword spirits. Usually, when people are outside, sword spirits stay in the sword hall to practice, and the speed of cultivation is twice that of ordinary monks. When the owner was in danger, the sword spirit of Jianling Hall could feel it..." Bai Chunni said this, and he poured a bowl full of wine and said, "Brother Han Su, is itching to hear it? Think about joining Jianzong. Although I'm just an ordinary disciple, I can still introduce it to you..."

"Let me think about it." Su Han is relieved.

It turns out that this sword spirit is not a sword spirit. The sword spirit of the sword sect can't assist in combat at all, but its skills must be connected. If you have to ask for an explanation, it can only say that the overall level of the Blood Moon Continent is too low. If someone brings this set of skills to a higher world, he will definitely practice what Su Han has seen in his previous life. Shushan Jianling.

Of course, it can't be said that the sword spirit of the Sword Sect is useless, twice the cultivation speed! Improving his strength is Su Han's top priority. It seems that it is still necessary to go to Jianzong to see if he can get this set of skills.

Su Han was about to open his mouth when Bai Chunni's younger brother Bai Xiayan ran over and urged Bai Chunni to patrol. When he spoke, he did not forget to stare at Su Han fiercely. Su Han directly ignored him.

"Brother Han Su, remember the rules that the eldest brother just told you, don't break them! I'm going to patrol." After saying that, Bai Chunni stood up and staggered to follow Bai Xiayan to the darkness.

As soon as the Bai brothers left, the soul beast king in Su Han's arms couldn't stand it and floated out.

Su Han frowned slightly and grabbed the Soul Beast King in his hand, but after thinking about it, this guy was not a chain, at least he did not appear in the process of chatting with Bai Chunni just now.

With the accumulation of aura and the growth of cultivation in the body, although ordinary monks' perception of soul power is not as good as that of monks who specialize in soul law, it is also better than nothing. Friars in the late Jindan like Baichunni can already detect the power of the soul in a small range. Fortunately, he did not find the soul beast king, otherwise he would be the first to suffer. It's Su Han.

You should know that Jianzong is very eager to figure out what happened in the fog forest. Maybe Bai Chunni does not know the soul beast king in the form of a small light ball, but it is a real soul fluctuation. With his upright nature, he will definitely invite his friends to find a way to retain Su Han. This is not too far from Jianzong.

"Big boss, the bald man lied just now." The Soul Beast King hurriedly reported this situation to Su Han.

"What's the basis?" Su Han asked.

In fact, Su Han has been locking Bai Chunni with his spiritual knowledge in the process of dialogue. The lie is not only accompanied by a momentary abnormal expression and behavior, but also the fluctuation of the soul is also one of the bases for lie detection, and is more reliable than the former.

Language can be fake, expressions can be fake, and even some liars can keep their breath unchanged when they lie, but they can't forcibly change their soul fluctuations.

In the face of Su Han's questioning, the soul beast king did not dare to hide it and could not hide it. He confessed, "I locked his soul fluctuation all the way like you, but the boss, you care too much about the content. There were two moments of relaxation, and the bald man grabbed one of them and began to lie."

"He is also a monk who practices the laws of the soul?" Su Han was shocked.

The Soul Beast King is right. Su Han really cares too much about what Bai Chunni said, and a moment of loss of mind is also reasonable.

"Of course not, otherwise I would have been found long ago." The Soul Beast King denied and said, "Maybe it's a coincidence, but he must have hidden something. However, he did not show any hostility. Obviously, he is not the enemy.

"Maybe." Su Han took a deep breath.

Previously, Su Han only regarded the fire baby as the only enemy in the blood moon continent, believing that the so-called ten martial arts sects and even the nine martial arts saints were ants. Indeed, only the fire baby in the blood moon continent could block the arrows.

But now, Jianzong is obviously not as simple as Su Han expected. The decision to forge a magic soldier alone has exceeded Su Han's expectations, let alone the promising sword spirit.

The only blessing is that the current Jianzong is not hostile to Su Han. Maybe they will soon know the cause of Bai Yang's death and the close relationship between Su Han and Manman, but that's all in the future.

As for now, Su Han just wanted to sleep. He got into his tent, released a powerful spiritual knowledge to cover the whole camp, and then closed his eyes.

The night passed, and Su Han was woken up by the noisy sound. When he walked out of the tent, he saw that the genius was bright, but many people had gathered next to the extinguished bonfire.

The green smoke of charcoal and the fog in the early morning have a good sobering effect. Su Han slowly walked over and found that this group of people were quarreling. He clearly remembered that last night's white spring mud strictly prohibited any disputes in the camp.

What surprised Su Han even more. The party to the dispute turned out to be Bai Chunni's sister Bai Qiushui. Bai Xiayan was also here, but Bai Chunni didn't know where she had gone.

And the other side looks like a businessman in terms of dress, with more than a dozen masters and servants. Judging from the spiritual fluctuations emitted from them, they are not monks, so they look very nervous in front of the Bai brothers and sisters.

The Blood Moon Continent is not everyone's cultivation. In fact, it is not much different from the earth, but the ratio of practitioners and ordinary people is obviously different, and ordinary people without combat effectiveness are everywhere.

After listening for a while, Su Han understood the whole thing. The caravan joined the camp last night, not much earlier than Su Han. After coming in, he hastily solved the dinner and got into the tent.

Until this morning, the head of the caravan saw that he was about to leave, so he ordered the driver to lift the hay on the carriage and reveal the goods inside, which was a batch of precious herbs.

Almost people who deal with herbs know that it is most suitable to expose herbs to the air in the morning. The wet and cold fog can nourish most herbs and increase their medicinal properties to varying degrees. There is nothing wrong with this caravan doing this.

And at this time, Bai Qiushui and Bai Xiayan came back, inadvertently glanced at them and fell in love with this batch of herbs, saying that they would buy them.

The price offered by the two was indeed reasonable, but the head of the caravan was not moved. According to him, this batch of herbs was entrusted and a buyer had been decided for a long time.

Based on the principle of multiple friends, the head of the caravan promised the Bai brothers and sisters that they would get the second batch in a short time and send it to Jianzong in person.

Bai Xiayan didn't say anything. The unruly Bai Qiushui had a lot of opinions. He thought that the majesty of Jianzong had been provoked and wanted this batch of herbs.

As a result, there was this dispute.

The Bai brothers and sisters are superior in strength. Although the people in the caravan are scared, they do not show it. After all, Jianzong has a good reputation in the Blood Moon Continent, and such ingenious things rarely happen, let alone killing people.

But who would have thought that after five minutes of searching for each other, Bai Qiushui put his hands on his small waist, with a lingered look, and said a clear voice that made people absolutely impossible to connect with this beautiful girl.

"I don't care. Either you sell me this batch of medicinal herbs or you give them to me. There is no third way!" Bai Qiushui shows its unruly nature.

Just looking at the literal meaning, this sentence is not a big problem, but this is within the range of the mountains, which reminds people of the mantra of robbers in the mountains.

"Can you give these things to Grandpa?"

This is the favorite sentence of all robbers active in the mountains.

The gift they said was not a simple gift, but anyone who nodded after hearing this sentence could not escape the end of exposing the corpse wilderness. This "send" sent their lives together.

When the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly condensed to an extreme.