Yu Han saw the solemn face of the Lord of Medicine House and nodded heavily.

The Medicine King Ginseng is the highest-grade among all the spiritual medicines in this line, and it is of great help to Yu Han. With this Medicine King Ginseng and the Wanzai Ice Flower, Yu Han is confident that he will upgrade the Great Qiankun Art to the middle level of the Earth level.

Carefully collecting the Medicine King Ginseng and putting it in the Qiankun Bag, he walked to the side of Wanzai Ice Flower again.

I had already picked one when I was outside before, so there were only two of the Wanzai Ice Flowers left at this moment.

The rest of the cold is harvested one by one.

This is for the ziyu.

After finishing everything, the Lord of the Medicine House was already standing at the door of the backyard.

"I don't even know what the things here are for me. They were asked by a friend to keep them on my behalf." Seeing Yu Han walk into the backyard, the Lord of the Medicine House spoke gently.

Yu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I originally thought that the backyard that the Lord of Medicine House so highly praised would at least have many treasures.

However, it is desolate to see.

The broken trees, scattered stones, and overgrown weeds make the place look very messy.

"I don't have much time left. You can choose two items to take away the things here. Let the others be buried underground with me!"

It seemed that the bitterness in Yu Han's eyes was seen, and a smile appeared on the face of the Lord of Medicine House: "As for whether you can get the opportunity you deserve, it depends on your understanding."

After saying this, he stopped speaking.

A trace of clarity suddenly flashed in Yu Han's eyes.

Here…that seems something is not right.

He walked forward step by step, and the seemingly messy backyard seemed to have a special atmosphere fluctuation.

It is a special atmosphere belonging to nature.

It's not just a ruined backyard.

It can be seen that this backyard has been like this since its formation, with its own order in chaos.

His eyes fell first on the rotten wooden signs half buried in the soil.

"This wooden sign..."

He bent down and picked up the rotten wooden sign. As soon as he bought the rotten wooden sign, a faint aura came.

"Sure enough, every thing here is not an ordinary item!" Yu Han was shocked and turned to look at the Lord of the Medicine House.

The Lord of Medicine House seemed a little surprised that Yu Han was the first to pick up this rotten wooden sign, and his eyes were also mixed with some praise.

"There is a breath of formation on this wooden sign, and it should be the inheritance of formation. However, with my current strength, I can't see the secrets in it. However, looking at the eyes of my seniors, it should be a good treasure!"

Yu Han put away the rotten wooden sign, but he didn't ask much.

Because the Lord of Medicine House seemed to have never thought about answering his question.

After continuing to walk forward for more than ten meters, Yu Han's body, Dantian and Jianhe trembled together.

It was a tremor with longing, exactly the same as when I felt the breath of the stone wall totem when I was in Jiange before.

A hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

After he completed all three sets of swordsmanship, the stone wall totem was automatically destroyed.

Later, I heard from the elder of Jiange that this totem is not complete.

There seem to be other remnants, and I don’t know where to go.

At this moment, the abnormal situation caused by Jianhe and Dantian made Yu Han's heart tremble.

His eyes fell on a moss-filled stone among countless gravels.

One side of the stone is semicircular, as if it is a shape tempered by time.

However, when he saw this semicircle, a deep joy flashed in his eyes.

Almost without thinking, Yu Han picked up the bluestone and held it in his palm.

The Lord of Medicine House finally couldn't help but tremble violently.

In this backyard, in addition to the formation inheritance he left behind, there are also things left by that friend.

Of course, there is also the inheritance of that friend.

Yu Han was the first to choose his formation inheritance, which made him very pleased.

However, the second one he picked up was the stubborn stone that even his friend could not help but shake his head bitterly when he handed it to him.

It seems that even my friend doesn't know what precious this stubborn stone is.

But he also once said that this stubborn stone is indeed extraordinary.

At this moment, Yu Han held the stubborn stone in his palm. The Lord of the Medicine House couldn't help but shake his head secretly, trying to persuade Yu Han, and at the same time give him another chance to choose.

However, his words were not yet available to be expressed.

The stubborn stone that had never had any spiritual reaction for many years suddenly burst out with colorful dazzling lights.

The Lord of Medicine House looked at this scene in surprise, and his eyes became a little bitter.

"Taixu Sword Sutra!"

Feeling the information fed back by the sword intent, Yu Han felt aroused.

I have practiced three sets of sword magic powers, Taiyin, and Taichong, and have successfully merged them. Now this set of sword magic is the other set of sword magic powers corresponding to Taichong's sword technique.

Taixu!

Big real as virtual!

He seemed to be immersed in this illusory sword intent space, completely forgot about the situation around him.

"This kid..."

The Lord of Medicine House looked at Yu Han who was in a state of cultivation and finally swallowed the words back.

His chance seemed to be better than he thought.

…………

In the deserted medicinal field, an ice blue figure squatted on the ground, looking at the bonfire in front of him with some annoyance.

Her spring-like fingers kept flipping the branches of the hare in her hands.

The hare's color gradually became charred under the scorching fire.

Ziyu sighed helplessly, looked at the hare that was burnt in his hand again, and could only bear the pain and throw it to more than ten balls of black charcoal next to him that could not be seen clearly.

"It feels quite simple when he does it, why can't I do it well?" Ziyu said softly.

Then his eyes fell on the empty medicine field.

"It's been three days. If you don't come out again, I'll starve to death!"

The sound of his clothes breaking through the air suddenly came, Ziyu frowned, and slapped an ice-blue light with one hand, extinguishing the bonfire, and at the same time, the black eyebrows frowned slightly.

"No one is welcome here!"

As soon as the figure fell, he heard the cold sound of Ziyu.

"Ziyu, why do you have to do this? I heard that you have been here for several days? You don't know that the elders have given the death order because of this incident, and I must take you back!"

The person who spoke was Song Tianxing. At this moment, his eyes looked at Ziyu with deep love.

However, the fallen flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Ziyu's eyes did not stay on him for a moment. His petite body seemed lonely, but he had a unique stubbornness.

"You should know that what I decided will not change!" she spoke gently.

Song Tianxing's face changed, and a strong jealousy began to flow out in his eyes.

He naturally knew why Ziyu stayed here, because what happened here was almost spread throughout the martial arts hall.

While jealous, Song Tianxing was also very regretful.

Because that boy named Yu Han did not die at his own hands.

Fortunately, I died. If I continue to live, I am afraid that things will no longer be controlled by myself.

"Just for him?" Song Tianxing gritted his teeth and said, "But he is already dead!"

"Clang—"

Ziyu drew his sword, and the cold sword edge was pressed against Song Tianxing's neck. Under the cold energy, a small wound had already been cut.

"We have made an appointment to enter the Falling Ridge together!"

Her eyes became colder and colder. The murderous intent made Song Tianxing unable to help but feel cold on his spine.

"So don't say he's dead, otherwise you will die too!"

Looking at the long sword pulling out from his neck, Song Tianxing felt relieved in his heart and said to Ziyu: "I'm afraid I can't go to the fallen ridge anymore!"
To be continued...