A Good Romance
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The characteristic of the red hair fruit was very obvious. The fruit had long and thick hair, which made the fruit appear especially large, about the size of an adult's fist. However, after the hair was removed, the real fruit was only the size of a walnut.
This was a treasure fruit that could increase one's mystic power.
No wonder Hong Taichen was so anxious. He clearly could not break the formation, but he refused to leave.
Alright, let him try.
Ling Han began to study the formation. This was not a killing formation, so he did not need to risk his life. However, the restriction could not be broken by force, or else the red hair fruit tree would be destroyed.
He observed and probed. After half an hour, he smiled.
It was not difficult, not difficult.
He swung his hands and threw out three formation bases.
Isolation Formation.
This could only take effect for three seconds, but it was enough for Ling Han.
His hands moved like lightning. Pa pa pa, the fruits on the tree immediately decreased. There were only seven left, and they all fell into Ling Han's hands in an instant.
It was a great success.
Ling Han smiled. This was the saying, a horse would not get fat without grass at night. If he consumed these seven red hair fruits, he should not be far from the peak of four changes. Otherwise, he would need three to four months of bitter cultivation.
The development value of these historical sites was too high. He had only been here for a short while, and he already had such a harvest.
Ling Han searched the building again. After confirming that there was nothing good, he left.
Time was precious now. Ling Han did not immediately refine the red hair fruits. Instead, he went to the next yard and continued his search.
Unfortunately, his luck did not suddenly explode. This time, he had no harvest.
Ling Han did not take it to heart. He believed that he would have more harvests.
Weng, a sound came into his ears.
Ling Han's first reaction was that someone had ambushed him. He hurriedly punched out. However, when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him.
Strange.
Weng, the sound came again. This time, it was above Ling Han's head.
Ling Han did not raise his head. Instead, he spread out his divine sense.
Within the range of his divine sense, it was not much different from seeing it with his own eyes.
He immediately "saw" that it was actually a mosquito, but it was incomparably large, comparable to a fist. However, because his divine sense could only sense, he could not draw out the mosquito's color.
What a big fellow.
This was an existence at the Blood Transformation realm. Ling Han could sense that this mosquito's Blood Qi was extremely majestic.
Weng, this mosquito suddenly descended from the sky and attacked him, its long and sharp mouth stabbing toward his neck.
Ling Han shook his head. He didn't even punch. Instead, a cold light flashed and the mosquito was pierced.
Pu, the flying sword pierced into a tree in the distance with the mosquito's corpse.
With a thought from Ling Han, xiu, the flying sword immediately flew back.
Telekinesis was so useful.
Although this mosquito couldn't withstand a single blow, Ling Han's heart rang an alarm bell. Since the first demonic beast had appeared, there might be a second, a third, or even more.
Fortunately, the mosquitoes didn't move in groups. Otherwise, if hundreds or thousands of them charged at him, even Ling Han would have a headache and hide in the Spirit Nurturing Gourd.
Unfortunately, although this mosquito was large, the liquid that flowed out was filled with a foul stench. Ling Han had no interest in eating its flesh, so he naturally didn't care about its corpse.
He continued to search, and in the meantime, he encountered another demonic beast. It was a rat, but it was only at the Illuminating Pulse realm. He stabbed it to death with a finger.
He searched and searched, and at least a hundred courtyards were searched, but he didn't find anything else.
He searched another courtyard, and just as he came out, he saw two people walking toward him.
Eh?
One was Hong Taichen, and the other was Fang Fangping.
"Ling Han!" Fang Fangping immediately snorted.
Hong Taichen, on the other hand, revealed a happy expression and said, "Ling Han, thank you."
"Thank me for what?" Ling Han said lightly.
"Thank you for breaking the formation for me," Hong Taichen said very seriously. "Alright, now hand over the Red Hair Fruit."
Fang Fangping then added, "And the gourd."
"Gourd?" Hong Taichen was a bit confused. He had indeed seen a small gourd tied to Ling Han's waist, but was that also a treasure?
Ling Han ignored Hong Taichen and only stared at Fang Fangping. "Do you still remember the last thing I said to you that day?"
Fang Fangping snorted. "Do I need to remember the words of a weakling like you?"
Ling Han didn't get angry. Instead, he said indifferently, "I said that if you don't apologize to my maid, then the next time we meet, I'll kill you."
"Hahaha!" Fang Fangping laughed loudly. "I'm a five bone expert, and you're just a second transformation."
Ling Han slightly stirred his blood energy, and a faint golden aura immediately rose from his body.
"Fourth transformation!" Fang Fangping couldn't help but reveal a trace of shock. How long had it been, but Ling Han had actually advanced by another two minor realms? This kind of advancement speed was too inconceivable.
Ling Han took out his broken sword and said, "Today, I'm here to collect the debt you owe me."
"What a joke. So what if you've reached the fourth transformation?" Fang Fangping said coldly. "I'm a five bone expert. Not only am I one major realm higher than you, but there are even five minor realms!"
"How can you compare to me!"
Xiu, Ling Han charged out, his blood energy surging at the first instant.
He wanted to end the battle quickly and destroy Fang Fangping with the force of a thunderbolt.
Shua, the sword slashed out. The Sword Qi was simple and unadorned, but its power was frighteningly powerful.
Fang Fangping hurriedly drew his sword and parried Ling Han's attack.
He was very conceited, and his blood energy did not surge. No matter how he looked at it, Ling Han couldn't possibly be a match for him. There was no need for him to use such a powerful move.
Boom!
The Sword Qi collided, creating a terrifying shockwave. It also kicked up a cloud of dust, greatly affecting one's vision.
Fang Fangping, however, was confident of his victory. After exchanging blows with Ling Han, he discovered that Ling Han's power had not even reached half of his, and this was under the condition that his blood energy had not surged.
Power was the most important factor in battle prowess. If he had the overwhelming advantage in terms of power, then what other tricks could Ling Han play?
"Die!" he said coldly. His sword slashed out, entwined with high-level energy. He wanted to kill Ling Han in one blow.
Previously in the imperial capital, he had no choice but to have some misgivings. At most, he would forcefully snatch the Essence Nurturing Gourd and then beat up Ling Han. Otherwise, even Hong Tian Bu would not be able to protect him.
But it was different now. This was an ancient site, and fighting for treasures in an ancient site, so what if someone died?
"You're the one who's going to die!" Ling Han said coldly. He punched out with his Thunder Light Fist. Xiu, xiu, xiu. The power of his punches were like falling meteors, crazily pouring towards Fang Fangping.
This speed was too fast, and Fang Fangping could only defend with all his strength. Otherwise, if he was hit, even he would be heavily injured.
F * ck, how could there be such a fast fist technique?
He cursed in his heart.
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