After comforting the little girl for a while, Jiang Han and the little girl left their residence and went to the spiritual plantation under the gaze of countless jealousy, envy and hatred.

In the spiritual plantation, Jiang Han soon met Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu stood in front of a strange flower, as if thinking about something. Until the little girl ran over and interrupted his thoughts, he turned around, touched the little girl's head lovingly, and then looked at Jiang Han.

"You should have memorized the spiritual plant advancement almost the same thing, right?"

Faced with Mr. Hu's problem, Jiang Han fell into deep thought for a moment. Should he recite it almost the same, or did he recite it much worse.

If I had almost finished my memorization, would Mr. Hu throw out a thicker 18 chapters of spiritual plants, or transplanting methods of a hundred kinds of spiritual medicines?

If you have a lot of memorization, will you be punished by Mr. Hu to face the wall and memorize for a month? This is a very serious question.

After a moment of confusion, Jiang Han was pessimistic about the former being slightly better.

Hearing Jiang Han say that he had memorized almost the same, Mr. Hu nodded slightly satisfied and said, "Although the spiritual planting advancement did not force you to memorize it within a few months, it is not bad that you can be so conscious. These eight spiritual plantings were sorted out for the teacher for half of his life..."

Jiang Han: "..."

Mr. Hu ignored Jiang Han's expression and took out eight books in succession. Although each book was much thinner than the foundation of the spiritual plant, the thickness was greater than that of Jiang Han's mouth.

"...The records not only include various natural elixirs, but also various cultivated varieties, as well as new spiritual plants cultivated by most of the people who know about transplanting, grafting, assimilation and absorption, assimilation and absorption, as well as judgment of spiritual value type."

Touching the eight books in his hand, Mr. Hu showed a hint of emotion on his face, and then handed the book to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han was very moved, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes. He resisted the idea of ​​burning these things in one go, took the eight books handed over by Mr. Hu, and choked up and said:

"Thank you... Master."

"From now on, you will be my official disciple."

Mr. Hu was very satisfied with Jiang Han's attitude. He nodded and said, "You can take back the eight spiritual plants first, and then go out with me."

"good."

Jiang Han took a deep breath and told himself to be calm. He returned to his residence with BaBen Shu. After putting it down, he came to the Spirit Plantation again.

Mr. Hu had already been waiting at the gate of the Spirit Plantation. Seeing Jiang Han coming, he nodded at him and took him away from the Spirit Plantation and walked out of Qingxuan Academy.

"Master, where are we going?"

After leaving Qingxuan Academy, Jiang Han felt strange just now, especially when he walked for a while and found that the road seemed to be heading to Qingxuan Mountains, he couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Hu was serious, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement and determination in his eyes, saying, "Go to Qingxuan Mountain Range and catch a thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng king!"

Before Jiang Han could ask again, Mr. Hu began to talk while walking.

"When I went to the Qingxuan Mountains to collect the mother seeds of spiritual medicine three years ago, I accidentally encountered a thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng king. I was very happy, but I didn't expect it to be spiritual and instantly escaped into the ground and disappeared. I searched ten miles in a radius, but I couldn't find it again."

"However, the growth of spiritual ginseng has high environmental requirements, and the thousand-year spiritual ginseng king naturally has higher demands and will most likely not stay away from that area. This time, I brought the formation tools for my master, and you will judge the exact position in advance and will not let it escape again."

Listening to Mr. Hu's explanation, Jiang Han showed a trace of his original expression, and then suddenly became a little strange again. He couldn't help asking: "Why have to wait for three years? Doesn't Senior Sister Xiaoyu have the ability to sense the elixir?"

Mr. Hu naturally replied: "Because the Qingxuan Mountains are more dangerous, being a teacher may not be able to protect her safety."

It makes sense that Jiang Han found that he was speechless. As expected, no matter how much his apprentice kissed his granddaughter, he would not be able to kiss his granddaughter even if he was a grandson-in-law!

Mr. Hu seemed to notice something wrong with what he said, and immediately added: "So I spent three years collecting some objects to protect you from safety in a short period of time, which is enough for me to catch the Thousand Years of Spiritual Ginseng King and take you away."

This is almost the same!

Jiang Han complained in his heart, but on the surface he said solemnly: "It is my disciple's duty to go up the sword mountain and descend the sea of ​​fire for his master. It is naturally the best way to prevent Senior Sister Xiaoyu from taking risks."

Mr. Hu glanced at Jiang Han, then turned around and said, "The difficulty of this mission is counted as five stars. After completion, you can get 20,000 Qingxuan points."

"Thank you, Master!"

Jiang Han raised his head, showing an expression of unyielding going through fire and water.

Mr. Hu was too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Han, the tired lazy apprentice. How true is the truth of a word, and soon took Jiang Han outside the Qingxuan Mountains.

Without going through Qingxuan Valley, Mr. Hu directly took Jiang Han across a mountain on the side of Qingxuan Valley and entered the inner side of Qingxuan Mountain Range. Then he crossed two mountains one after another and gradually penetrated into Qingxuan Mountain Range.

...

In the dense forest.

Jiang Han and Hu Ling, the old and the young, walked through quickly.

Whoosh!!

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from under a leaf at an extremely fast speed, drew an arc in the void, and rushed towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han didn't see the black shadow's movements clearly, and he didn't even have time to dodge the shadow, and the black shadow had already arrived in front of him.

Bang!!

The black shadow was grabbed by a wrinkled hand and forced to freeze in front of Jiang Han. It was a set of strange snakes that were pitch black and emitting a faint light.

Old Hu used a slight force in his fingers, and the strange snake made a crackling sound, and then threw it out casually.

"Your cultivation has not yet reached the blood refining realm and cannot hide your qi and blood. Your abundant qi and blood are a delicious meal in the eyes of these second-level wild beasts..."

Mr. Hu glanced at Jiang Han and found that Jiang Han was not scared. He was just a little surprised and returned to his calmness. He couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Jiang Han nodded. Although he could control his qi and blood slightly, his hiding might have deceived those first-level wild beasts, but he could not hide the powerful perception of the second-level wild beasts.

Even among the second-level wild beasts, the strange snake was probably a terrifying existence. The martial artists in the Tongmai realm didn't know if they could deal with it. Jiang Han asked himself that he had no time to react just now.

but.

The scene just now undoubtedly revealed some of Mr. Hu's strength. The ordinary catch, a second-level wild beast, was like a weed, without any resistance.

At least he is a martial artist in the Huagang Realm!

soon.

Jiang Han's guess was verified. A wild beast that was even larger than a stone lizard. Even the martial artist Juyuan might not be able to deal with. He attacked him fiercely, but was slapped into a meat pie by Mr. Hu's understatement.

During Mr. Hu's action, a clear blew of Danyun King flashed by, and the cultivation of the Martial King of Danyun Realm was fully revealed.

Body-forging, bone quenching, and blood refining.

Warriors of these three realms can still be considered ordinary mortals, they can be called the third realm of martial artists, or they can be said to be the third realm of mortals.

But when you reach the level of a martial artist, you cannot talk about it in the same way.

When the martial artist is old in the third realm, his strength will gradually weaken as his qi and blood decline. When the martial artist cultivates vitality, he can still maintain his strength even when he is old. It is extremely powerful and his life span can easily exceed 100!

When King Wu of Danyun Realm was even more capable of flying and escaping the earth. Every move and every move had great power, which could sweep across thousands of troops and even his life span to one hundred and fifty years!
Chapter completed!