Facing someone's burning gaze, Xiao Han's tone of voice changed unconsciously, and even his speaking habits changed a bit.
"Your cultivation has improved a lot!"
Beiming Longkun withdrew his gaze and was filled with emotion. Considering that he is of the bloodline of divine beasts and the beloved son of God, his cultivation is also extremely difficult and dangerous.
But the person in front of me could still feel his aura in the past five years, but it was just a matter of taking a nap. Now when I look into it, I feel that my mental power is like a mud cow sinking into the sea, unfathomable.
Xiao Han didn't take this seriously and said bluntly:
"Can I help you?"
"Help? What are you doing?"
Beiming Longkun became interested. His current strength was far from his opponent. How could Xiao Han still beg him?
"I heard that you have many connections in the world?" Xiao Han said with a smile.
"Connections don't count."
Beiming Longkun shook his cool head, very modestly,
"It's just that I live longer and know a little more people."
Regarding this, Xiao Han just laughed in his heart. If he hadn't inquired in advance, he might have actually believed it.
By chance, Xiao Han learned the true face of the old man in front of him, who was not above average in strength but had a lazy and easy-going style.
Under normal circumstances, the lifespan of mythical beasts is much longer than that of all living creatures in the world, and Beiming Longkun is no exception.
Although a long lifespan leads to an alarming speed of strength improvement, it also has a great benefit - being well-informed!
Especially a lone traveler like Beiming Longkun. In his early years, he traveled around the world and made friends with many young heroes. As time goes by, the weak genius in the past has grown into a powerful person in the world, such as the leader of the clan of Lingmai.
That's it.
In this way, Xiao Han had to lament Beiming Longkun's luck and vision. Many of the geniuses he was optimistic about and maintained good relations with have now shown extraordinary strength. Some of them are even heaven-supreme level existences, with great power in the world.
Considerable degree of influence.
Beicang Lingyuan was able to ascend to the top five courtyards with its relatively shallow foundation, and Beiming Longkun's connections also played a certain role.
"Brother Beiming, can you contact your old friends and help me collect some materials?"
"The cold will definitely give you a lot of thanks!"
Xiao Han promised firmly.
"Yo!"
Beiming Longkun grinned, looking flattered.
"To be able to show such respect to a genius and strong man from the lower plane like you, old man, if I don't agree to it anymore, I'm afraid I won't appreciate it."
Out of caution, Beiming Longkun did not speak too fully.
"I'm going to tell you something ugly ahead of time, but I can't guarantee that it will be done~"
"It's natural."
Xiao Han's tone was slightly excited, "Brother, you just need to tell me the news, and let Han handle the rest."
Beiming Longkun took the scroll handed by Xiao Han and looked at it, raised his eyebrows and smacked his lips.
"No wonder you want me to take action, you are very discerning!"
Xiao Han smiled flatteringly and stopped talking.
Beiming Longkun didn't care. He agreed and naturally wanted to help.
"Okay, there will be news in about a month or two."
"Thank you, Brother Beiming."
Xiao Han was overjoyed, and immediately took out another jade slip and handed it over.
"This is……"
"Supernatural power or magic?" Beiming Longkun looked at the scroll and asked curiously.
"Or should we say...formation diagram?"
Taking into account Xiao Han's proud methods, another guess was added.
However, Xiao Han shook his head indifferently.
"Old man, I don't have that much patience."
"Do you still want to let the old man help?"
Beiming Long Kun snorted, his tone was unkind and authentic, obviously he was quite dissatisfied with Xiao Han's betrayal. Isn't this difficult for him, an old man who is thousands of years old?
"This is what I gained from the realms of low-level spiritual formation master and spiritual formation master. It must be of some use to the academy."
Xiao Han didn't open his mouth, so he opened his mouth and gave a big gift.
As if struck by lightning, Beiming Longkun froze on the spot without saying a word, his eyes a little dull.
After half a cup of tea, he finally came back to his senses and asked tremblingly:
"What do you think this is?"
Xiao Han repeated the answer.
Never thought...
"this is not OK!"
"I and Beicang Spiritual Academy cannot accept such a great gift."
Beiming Longkun's attitude of refusal was quite straightforward and firm. As for the value of Xiao Han's gift, he, an old Kun who has traveled all over the world, knew very well that it was not comparable to a few random messages from him.
In the vast world, the status of spiritual formation masters is comparable to professions such as spiritual alchemists and spiritual weapon masters, and their inheritance is even more rare.
Even though Beicang Spiritual Academy is a famous spiritual academy in the world, it is also unspeakable in terms of the inheritance of spiritual formation masters.
From the fact that there is not even a single spiritual formation master in the entire academy, we can see how precious a resource high-level spiritual formation masters are.
Although Xiao Han's understanding of the spiritual formation may not necessarily cultivate a true spiritual formation master, but with his spiritual formation attainments, isn't it more than enough to cultivate several heaven-level spiritual formation masters?
It was precisely because the gift given by Xiao Han was too valuable that Beiming Longkun did not dare to accept it. No matter how good and close the relationship was, if it was just about taking advantage, the relationship would not last long.
However, Xiao Han's attitude was also extremely tough.
"Brother, just accept it, this thing is the least valuable to me."
This sentence is not wrong. The so-called enlightenment does not mean that Xiao Han wants more or less. It may not be as expensive as a pill.
Unable to push it away many times, Beiming Longkun had no choice but to accept it and said with a wry smile:
"Your help to the Spiritual Academy is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't even know how to repay you."
You can't just package the spiritual courtyard and sell it to Xiao Han, right?
Taking advantage of others, Beiming Longkun took the initiative and asked:
"What else do you need from me, old man? As long as it doesn't cost me my life, I will do my best."
Xiao Han laughed and did not refuse,
"Then remember first, if one day you need the help of Beicang Spiritual Academy, Han will naturally not be vague."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xiao Han is in a good mood, and he has a hunch that he may be able to see his acquaintance soon.
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Fighting Continent.
A secret room in Langya Pavilion.
A cold ice coffin was placed in the center of the secret room. Unexpectedly, inside the ice coffin, there was a sleeping baby lying quietly.
At this time, the air suddenly rippled, and a vortex with a diameter of several feet slowly emerged. Two figures walked out of it, none other than Xiao Wu and Yi Huang.
Compared to when Xiao Han was still there, Xiao Wu was undoubtedly much more stable at this time.
But Yihuang next to her had a haggard face, and her unresolved melancholy added a bit of sadness to her.
Arriving in front of the ice coffin with familiarity, Xiao Wu sensed it carefully and gently placed his palm on the ice coffin. The violent wind and snow suddenly rose around him, and a thick layer of black ice condensed on the surface of the ice coffin again.
Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief and comforted:
"Master's wife, Xiaomu's condition is quite stable now, so you don't have to worry."
"Don't hurt your body."
Although he already knew that it had no effect, Xiao Wu still followed his customary advice.
Sure enough, Yihuang was still caressing the ice coffin intently, as if she wanted to touch the baby's white and tender face in the coffin through the thick layer of ice, and tears fell unconsciously from the corners of her eyes.
Although it had happened more than once, Xiao Wu couldn't help but sigh every time he saw the young face in the ice coffin.
What do they call this?
After the soul clan was destroyed, their life, which should have been easy, turned out to be more difficult than when the soul clan was still there.
Not only did Xiao Han, the backbone, disappear without any warning, he could only be sure that he was still alive.
Little junior sister Xiao Mu, who was looking forward to the stars and the moon, showed great talent as soon as she was born. It should have been a happy event, but everything turned out to be the opposite.
Precisely because the talent is so powerful and the addition of the Dou Emperor's bloodline brings terrifying strength, a newborn baby has a cultivation level comparable to that of a seven-star peak Dou Sage.
The powerful ice attribute vindictiveness caused huge damage to the fragile body of the newborn, and even caused Yihuang, who had given birth, to walk in front of the gate of hell.
After finally saving the child's life, we still have to face a troublesome problem.
If you want to curb the erosion of the ice fighting energy on the baby's body, the best way is to seal the cultivation level.
However, perhaps due to the baby's own uniqueness, or perhaps due to Xiao Han's bloodline, the ice fighting spirit is extremely exclusive and will explode in an instant if exposed to the slightest external force, and the terrifying cold energy will instantly take away the child's life.
Even the current strongest person in Dou Qi Continent, Yan Emperor Xiao Yan, whose strength has reached the realm of Dou Emperor, cannot do anything about this.
Only Xiao Wu, who practiced the same technique as Xiao Han and had the same fighting spirit as Xiao Han, had the ability to temporarily suppress and guide this ice fighting spirit.
Xiao Wu temporarily let the Ice Dou Qi freeze the child's body in a gentle way, eliminating the threat of death, at the cost of the child's stagnant development and eternal sleep.
What's even more serious is that as time goes by, the effect of Xiao Wu's fighting spirit gradually weakens. If there is no countermeasure, the baby who has never opened his eyes may just die.
"Master's wife, it is said that Xiao Yan has sensed the entrance to the passage to a higher level plane."
"Perhaps there is a way to save junior sister elsewhere?"
"Maybe the teacher is also in that plane?"
Looking at Yihuang, who was an alchemist and an Eight-Star Dou Sage, but looked exhausted mentally and physically, Xiao Wu persuaded her earnestly,
"You have to put your body first!"
Perhaps Xiao Wu's comfort had an effect, and hope lit up in Yihuang's red eyes.