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Chapter 1218 The Evil Dragon Has Resurrected?

Ye Han frowned when he heard the woman's voice, why is Uncle Ningyu here?

And Bai Xue screamed, which must have provoked Uncle Ningyu without opening his eyes!

Damn it, I just came back, how did Uncle Ningyu know that I was back?

Feeling strange in his heart, Ye Han swept away his consciousness and put away all the storage bags and treasures he had sorted out. With a wave of his hand, a whirlwind swirled out, clearing away the remaining smell of treasures in the cave.

The spiritual consciousness of these golden elixir stage monks is so strong, a hundred times more powerful than a dog's nose. Even with a little breath, she can tell that she has obtained a lot of treasures. He doesn't want to be discovered by Master Ningyu...

After finishing cleaning up, Ye Han opened the cave with his spiritual consciousness. He saw the unparalleled and unparalleled Master Ningyu at the entrance of the cave. The whole white snow was covered by a blue light rune, unable to move.

Ye Han immediately saluted Ningyu and said: "Greetings to Master Ningyu, I asked why magpies are chirping today. It turns out that Master Ningyu is here!"

Uncle Ningyu glanced at Ye Han up and down, showing surprise, and said lightly: "Okay! Stop talking nonsense!"

After a pause, she walked into Ye Han's cave and continued: "I heard that you have entered the foundation building stage! It seems that your foundation is very solid, but what happened to your injury? Was it done by someone from the Black Mountain Sect?

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With Uncle Ningyu's cultivation, Ye Han's current situation can be seen at a casual glance.

Ye Han was very unhappy. He was most tired of being with these high-level immortal cultivators. He couldn't hide any secrets about himself.

However, Master Ningyu also talked about the Black Mountain Sect. Does Master Ningyu care about him that much? Do you know this?

Ye Han quietly looked up and down Master Ningyu. Although he could not tell the cultivation level of this golden elixir-level monk, looking at the surface, Master Ningyu was now fair and rosy, and extremely beautiful. It was obvious that

Much better than before.

So Ye Han said: "It's rare for my uncle to care about me so much. I was injured by someone from the Black Mountain Sect. Uncle, you must help me take revenge!"

Since Uncle Ningyu knows that the Black Mountain Sect is chasing him, he might as well put the blame on the Black Mountain Sect...

Of course, Uncle Ningyu would not really help him take revenge.

Sure enough, Master Ningyu laughed and said: "This Black Mountain Cult is not easy to deal with. Master, I don't have the ability to help you avenge it!"

After hearing this, Ye Han looked disappointed and said: "I thought Uncle Master was going to help me! It's so disappointing! If Uncle Master hadn't given me some precious elixirs, it would have given me some ability to protect myself!"

Uncle Ningyu couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ye Han, and said with a smile: "You kid, don't even think about taking advantage of me. How could I pass on some precious elixirs to you for no reason?"

After a pause, she continued: "Unless you can help me find some useful elixirs for my injuries! For example, Golden Thread Grass or something like that."

As he said that, Uncle Ningyu looked at Ye Han with a half-smile, and the implication was, do you still have the Golden Thread Grass?

After hearing this, Ye Han shrugged and said: "Uncle Master! This golden thread grass is not radish and cabbage. Where can I get it? It has been used up long ago!"

As he spoke, he smiled and said: "Besides! Isn't it right for a disciple to take advantage of his uncle?"

What he said was a bit ambiguous. In fact, Ye Han was just trying to find out. Seeing that he had just come back, Uncle Ningyu came to find him. What was his purpose?

After listening to Ye Han's words, Master Ningyu raised his eyebrows. If someone had said such words to her, she would have smashed it with a magic weapon. However, Ye Han didn't care when he said this. He knew that this guy was evil.

Duo, he's talking nonsense again to test his own mind.

Therefore, Uncle Ningyu continued: "Don't be mean-spirited here. I came to you for two things. One is to see if you still have Golden Thread Grass. I still need some!"

After a pause, she continued: "Another thing I want to tell you! You are in trouble!"

After hearing this, Ye Han immediately replied: "Uncle Master! I don't have the golden thread grass anymore, but I have this!"

As he spoke, Ye Han patted the storage bag, and the thousand-year-old gourd fruit appeared in his hand, and said, "This thousand-year gourd fruit should be useful for your injury, right?"

Yes, this thousand-year-old gourd fruit is a good thing for refining high-level elixirs. Each one is worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones, and it is rare to find but not to be found. It is indeed a good thing for healing.

He just casually tested Uncle Ningyu and knew that she came to him because she might indeed be here for the Golden Thread Grass...

He knew that Uncle Ningyu didn't like to owe others anything. If he took out things himself, she would definitely benefit him.

Sure enough, Uncle Ningyu saw a hint of surprise in his eyes when he saw the thousand-year-old gourd fruit, and said: "You can do it, kid. This thousand-year gourd fruit is a rare thing in the Demonic Heaven Battlefield. How did you get it?"

It was obvious that Uncle Ningyu was very excited about this thousand-year-old gourd fruit.

So Ye Han exaggeratedly said: "I spent nine oxen and two tigers' efforts to get this treasure, nine deaths, nine entrances and nine exits from the Demonic Heaven battlefield, and nine monster beasts killed!"

Having said this, he held up four thousand-year-old gourd fruits in his hands, handed them to Master Ningyu and said: "Since Master wants this Thousand-year Gourd Fruit, disciples should be filial to Master!"

After saying that, Ye Han handed it over respectfully with both hands.

Uncle Ningyu looked at the thousand-year-old gourd fruit handed over by Ye Han with a strange look. He put it away casually and found that five thousand-year-old gourd fruits were in her storage bag. He said with a smile: "You kid said so much."

Uncle Master will not ask for your things in vain!"

As she spoke, she palmed her hand, and a crystal-clear, glass-like mask treasure appeared. It gave off a mysterious and mysterious aura, and her eyes flashed with a trace of reluctance. She handed it to Ye Han and said, "This Wanxiang mask is a

This is an ancient treasure that has the ability to shield your breath and change your appearance. With your current level of cultivation, you should be able to use it. With this thing, ordinary Golden Core monks will not be able to identify your identity and breath!"

With that said, she handed the Wanxiang mask to Ye Han: "Just keep it well!"

Ye Han knew that Uncle Ningyu would not ask for his thousand-year-old gourd fruit in vain, but he did not expect that when she took action, she actually gave him an ancient treasure!

Ye Han said politely: "Uncle! Your gift in return is too generous, isn't it? How can I be so embarrassed?"

Saying this, he was afraid that Uncle Ningyu would regret it, so he put it into his storage bag...

When Uncle Ningyu saw this, he smiled and scolded: "You are so shameless, how can you still be embarrassed?"

After a pause, she sighed and said: "This Vientiane Mask is also for you to save your life, because you may be in danger in the future! Even if my injury is healed, I don't have much time left, so I'll give it to you!"

Hearing that Uncle Ningyu's tone was wrong, Ye Han frowned and asked, "Uncle! What do you mean?"


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