In Ling Han's view, Baolin Pavilion only occupies this place, but it is not the owner. For example, if they want to collect the herbs here, they have to avoid the puppets, but if they are the real owner, do they need to go to such trouble?
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"And to me, any puppet is a gift. I don't know how strong this one is." Ling Han stared at a humanoid puppet under the tree, his eyes full of smiles.
This is simply a big gift to him.
The puppet has no sanity, so the black tower can easily collect it. Even if it has the power of the creation realm, it will be useless unless sanity can be born.
Ling Han's figure swept over and came to the foot of the tree.
The puppet that was taking care of the sacred tree was immediately alarmed, burst out with astonishing speed, and attacked Ling Han.
Ling Han did not use the black tower immediately, but struck a blow with it to test the quality of this guy.
Bang!
Ling Han was immediately knocked away, and a cloud of blood mist sprayed out from his body, dyeing his clothes red.
What a powerful force!
Ling Han said in his heart, this puppet's power has reached the level of consummation in the star realm, so naturally it can completely crush him. He suffered a small loss with one blow, and the divine bones were clanking, as if they were about to fall apart.
Similar.
Naturally, the puppet did not show any emotional fluctuations, and he chased after him with a single stride, intending to kill Ling Han.
"That's enough!" Ling Han waved his hand, and his consciousness wrapped around him in an instant. With a thought, the puppet disappeared.
In the black tower, Ling Han is the true god!
He easily dismantled the puppet, and was delighted to discover that more than 70% of the puppet was made of divine iron.
So many divine irons!
I made it, I made it, I made a lot of money.
Ling Han decided that even if he couldn't get a pill recipe, he would take away all the puppets above the eighth level here for the Immortal Demon Sword to devour.
However, now we have to harvest this Purple Jade Nine Paths Tree.
This is quite simple. Ling Han stretched out his hand for a shovel, and with terrifying power, he easily collected the sacred tree together with a large piece of soil, sent it into the black tower, and then planted it. This meant that this sacred tree was truly
It belongs to him.
"Hehe, continue!" Ling Han was very interested. Improving the quality of the Immortal Demon Sword was his top priority.
He continued to move forward. There were many medicinal fields here, but the most important thing was puppets.
Ling Han did not fish in the lake and took away all the puppets, but observed that if the power of the puppets reached the star realm level, it means that the material must use ninth-level divine iron, so he naturally took them away without mercy. If not
If it is reached, then he will not charge it and let these puppets continue to shine here.
This was for Lin Yuqi's sake. After all, it was because of the other party that he had the opportunity to enter here. As a man, you must not forget your roots.
Even so, he also collected many puppets.
Moreover, if such a puppet is needed to guard it, it must be a magic medicine of the eighth level or above. Ling Han is very happy to take it.
When people from Baolin Pavilion come in, they will strictly abide by the rules and do not collect unripe medicinal materials, but Ling Han has no such worries and takes them into the Black Tower. The growth will only be better and faster, and there is no such thing as waste.
While he was gathering the puppets to collect the magic medicine, he was dismantling the puppets to get the magic iron and letting the immortal and demonic swords devour them.
Because the four major families have controlled this place for hundreds of millions of years, except for the ninth floor, they almost have detailed information, and the map is also very informative. Ling Han also followed the map, and it took him almost ten days to get the valuable information.
I’ve been to all the places.
On this map, it is clearly marked which place has what level of magic medicine, and even how many years it has to mature is clearly written. This is the brainchild of generations of the four major families.
Now, Ling Han only has one temple leading to the second floor that he has not visited, and he has already visited other places worthy of raiding.
"The Immortal Demon Sword should be promoted to a higher level now."
Now the Sword Demon Sword has returned to its original size. He took out a piece of ninth-level divine iron and let it be swallowed by the Immortal Demon Sword. When the piece of divine iron turned into slag, the Immortal Demon Sword also released a bright light, like the sun.
Level ten!
Ling Han laughed, the quality of the Immortal Demon Sword had surpassed his level, but because the sword's body was imprinted with his martial arts will, although the quality of the sword had improved, the increase in power was not very great.
Without human leadership, a tool is just a tool after all.
Ling Han didn't care. In this way, the Immortal Demon Sword could keep up with his pace. As long as he reached the middle position, he could naturally increase the power of the Immortal Demon Sword.
Phew, a figure swept over and stopped ten feet away in front of Ling Han.
"Put down your sword and get out!" the man said coldly.
This is a man with a gloomy face, a slender figure, and slender and powerful fingers, which look like the hand holding a sword.
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh and said: "Are you trying to rob me?" This person is just a perfect person in the Sun and Moon Realm. I really don't know where he got the courage.
Also, Ling Han has restrained his aura now. If you are not in the Star Realm, you will definitely not be able to see his depth, and he looks too young. Who can believe that he is in the Star Realm?
"It's such a waste to have this sword fall into your hands!" the man said, looking at the fairy sword with a strange brilliance in his eyes. This is indeed a look that only those who truly love swords can have.
"Wouldn't it be wasted if it falls into your hands?" Ling Han said.
"That's right." The man said proudly, "I started practicing swordsmanship when I was five years old. I was known as a swordsman at the age of seventeen. I have been obsessed with swords all my life."
Ling Han stuck the Immortal Demon Sword on the ground and said with a smile: "If you can pull it out, you can take it." He also took a few steps back to indicate that he was not setting a trap for the opponent and waiting for an opportunity to attack.
The man didn't feel anything was wrong at all. He was at the pinnacle of the Sun and Moon Realm, and he was definitely the best among people under a million years old. It was rare to be able to equal him in realm, let alone surpass him.
In his opinion, Ling Han's concession was natural.
He went over to draw his sword, and beep, the Immortal Demon Sword immediately bloomed with brilliance, as if to warn him not to get close. Of course the man was fearless, and raised his martial arts will, and the sword was furious, in order to subdue the Immortal Demon Sword.
One person and one sword were fighting fiercely. Gradually, the light released by the immortal and demonic swords was weakened, as if they were unable to resist.
Ling Han was surprised.
He wasn't surprised by the man's power, or the incompetence of the Immortal Demon Sword. In fact, the Immortal Demon Sword didn't even exert one billionth of its power. This was completely teasing the other party!
And it was this that surprised Ling Han.
The Immortal Demon Sword actually learned to tease people?
Only when the sword has channeled the spirit and has preliminary wisdom can you know how to trick people.
Ling Han couldn't help but touch his chin. This treasure is too unserious. Who did you learn it from?