"But what?" Yi Han asked quickly.

At this moment, what he was most concerned about was not the mystery of the Heavenly Book. After all, killing Bai Xiaoyu was too unrealistic based on his own calculations. Then, Canghuai Xuantie was the top priority.

If you can find a skilled craftsman, then you will have a bright future to cultivate this Canghuai Xuan Iron by yourself.

"What magic weapon are you planning to refine?" Gu Lao Ning asked.

"Yeah, I want to cast a favorable poison needle!" Yi Han thought for a while and said.[

"Is the poisonous needle that can be used to satisfy his hands?" Old Gu stroked his beard again, thought for a while, then nodded and said, "There is a person who has this technique. If he is willing to refine an exclusive magic weapon for you, I am afraid that this magic weapon will be only available. However, this person has no good materials. Moreover, most people can hardly invite him, so why not do this. I will explain this to Elder Linghuo Tianxin. I believe he will not object to your request. At that time, if you meet that person under the name of Elder Linghuo Tianxin, that person will never refuse. Then you will make your request. If he needs any materials, you can report to the sect. Boy Yi, do you think?"

Is there anything more thoughtful than this?

Yi Han was overjoyed and quickly clasped his fists and bowed respectfully to Mr. Gu and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gu!"

"As long as you can hold on, I believe your pace will not stay here!" Old Gu nodded and patted Yi Han's shoulder: "It's nothing, I should meet the elder, you should practice hard by yourself! There are still a lot of days before going north to meet, so hurry up!"

After the words came, Gu Laochao Yi Han held his fists and bowed, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Gong sends Gu old!"

Yi Han called out. Seeing Mr. Gu leave, his heart was filled with joy.

"It seems that Canghuai's weapons are in place!"

Yi Han was left in the hall. Taking advantage of his spare time, Yi Han also began to understand this formation.

The halls of the elders are the place of cultivation, but don’t think that this is just a place to block the wind and rain.

Yi Han turned around, looked at the huge statue standing in the middle of the hall, looked at the more than ten formations arranged under the statue, and stepped on it.

Suddenly, strange energy came from the formation.

The formations arranged in the hall are not only used for defense, but also many formations have a strong bonus to people's cultivation.

Not only that, behind the statue, Yi Han felt a strange spatial fluctuation.

After a closer look, there was an exquisite small array that was only the size of a palm carved here. Although the small array was extremely small, it contained hundreds of thousands of tiny talismans.

"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 strange. Such a formation had powerful space fluctuations, but it seemed to have no other effect. What was its existence for?

Just as Yi Han was thinking, dull footsteps sounded again outside the hall.

However, this time, it was obvious that more than one person came, and the footsteps were rapid and trivial, and the denser. It can be judged by the sound alone, and there were more than twenty people.[

Yi Han walked out from behind the statue, put on his clothes and walked towards the door.

At this time, outside the hall, a group of people were walking into the hall, both men and women, and the front of the crowd was Lu Yutian who had left for a long time.

These people were wearing luxurious blue and white robes. From the bright aura emitted from the top, we can see that these robes are of great quality. Similarly, these disciples are of great strength, and many of them are even above Yi Han's.

Their faces are not ugly, either angry, indifferent, contemptuous, or disdainful. At least, no more than 5 people can face Yi Han calmly.

Everyone was coming in full force, and Yi Han didn't have to speak, and he knew what was going on with these people.

"Disciple has met the elder!"

Lu Yutian took the lead in breaking the tranquility in the hall, bowed and shouted.

However, as his voice gradually calmed down, no one heard the voice of others.

How could Yi Han not know? In this world where strength determines everything and the strong are respected, he is actually completely ineligible to stand on their heads.

He nodded in response to Lu Yutian, and then looked at everyone here calmly.

The hall was once again in a silence like death. The disciples all looked at Yi Han, as if they were waiting for something.

"Report to the elder, that." Seeing that Yi Han didn't say anything, the scene was a little weird, Lu Yutian broke the silence again and said, "That book matter." When he said this, Lu Yutian couldn't continue to talk anymore, but he looked at the people behind him with a slutty expression on his face.

"I understand, Senior Brother Lu, please trouble you!" Yi Han nodded and said calmly.

"Elder, you are polite. This is what the disciple should do!" Lu Yutian said, but his eyes were still scanning the expressions of the people behind him from time to time.

This matter is not handled well, otherwise the second elder would be uneasy.

Yi Han thought for a while, looked at the person in front of him and said indifferently: "Dear brothers and sisters, I believe who I am, you should be very familiar with me, right?"

"Ha, who doesn't know the storm of Xianggu today?" Yi Han spoke, and a disciple immediately followed.

Yi Han looked at the person who was talking. He was an eight-foot tall man with long hair falling back, a slightly longer face, and a bit heroic. But when he saw him, he spoke to Yi Han with a hint of contempt and a bitter smile.

The sound was free and easy, and it was extremely loud in the hall.

"I don't know what this senior brother is called!" Yi Han said.

"I dare not be accused of it. You are the second elder of Xianggu. Isn't this senior brother ruining us?" The long-faced man shook his head and said. Although it was relaxed, the irony in the words was extremely obvious.

Lu Yutian looked at the group of people a little embarrassedly, and then looked at Yi Han. Obviously, this situation was not what he hoped.[

When Yi Han heard this, he was not angry or angry. The corners of his mouth bent slightly. He glanced at everyone and suddenly laughed. It was first low, then gradually rising, until finally it reached an inexplicable laugh, and the sound was "swaying" throughout the hall like an ethereal.

"Hmph, Humph, Humph hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

This laughter is not as simple as laughing at happiness, it seems to contain something more peculiar.

Many disciples became inexplicably confused.

"Why are you laughing?" someone couldn't help but whisper.

However, Yi Han did not answer immediately and continued to smile arrogantly. Until the end, when everyone couldn't help but feel a little angry, he stopped laughing.

But when the laughter stopped, his expression suddenly became sad.

"I laugh at you so sad"
Chapter completed!