After pacifying the little pig with food, Ling Han continued to use it as a pathfinder to understand the changes in this formation.
He was so focused that he forgot about the passage of time. It was not until the fat pig protested to him that he realized that it was already dark.
After eating, the perverted pig refused to accept this inhumane treatment and lay down and fell asleep.
Ling Han was a little tired after using his brain for a day, so he went into the gourd to rest.
Early the next morning, he completed the training first, and then continued to let Se Zhu try the formation.
For two days, three days, and four days, no one else came in, or someone had already come in, but not yet come to him. Ling Han just pondered the formation every day. Although he still couldn't crack it, he
But I have a feeling that my mastery of formations has improved a bit.
Two days later, Ling Han finally had a clue. He strode forward, walking on a strange path under his feet, and threw out the blocking formation in his hand.
This formation was too powerful. A blocking formation could only slow down the formation for half a second at most. Fortunately, he stepped on the gaps in the formation and only needed this half a second to pass through the places without gaps.
Half a minute later, he finally came to the door.
He pushed the door open and entered. Inside was a courtyard with a large shelf covered with vines and seven gourds of different colors hanging down.
Gourd...Gourd again.
Ling Han bared his teeth. Could it be that he was going to give him seven more Yuan-Yang gourds?
He hopes to obtain a high-level treasure fruit that can make a huge leap in his life level.
Gourd again?
Why did he get involved with Hulu Gang?
Is this gourd edible?
Ling Han scratched his head and threw the fat pig out first. Fortunately, there was no formation in the yard, so it was safe.
He walked over, came under the shelf, and looked up at the seven gourds on it.
The seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, green and purple looked very eye-catching. Moreover, there was obviously no wind, but the seven gourds were fluttering gently, which was very strange.
"Why do I always encounter strange things?" Ling Han murmured.
Fat Pig also looked at the gourd, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Pick it down and take a look." Ling Han murmured.
"don't want!"
"Wait a few more days."
Several voices suddenly broke into Ling Han's sea of consciousness at the same time. There were only two sentences, but it seemed like five or six people were speaking at the same time.
Huh?
Ling Han was surprised, this was a sound transmission from the divine consciousness, and it could only be used if the mind power reached a certain level.
Is there a spiritual master here?
Ling Han opened his head and looked around, but didn't see anyone.
Strangely, although the power of thought is invisible and can pass through the wall, it is protected by a formation and the power of thought should not be able to penetrate it. Therefore, the person who spoke must be in the courtyard.
The problem is, besides him, there is only one pig.
Is the pervert talking to him?
Obviously it's impossible. If it were possible to communicate through telepathy, this pig would have done this long ago, and there is no way it could have been delayed until now. Moreover, a perverted pig would not say such mindless words.
Wait, he was just muttering that he wanted to pick the gourd, and then he gave this answer.
He thought for a while and said to himself: "Who is talking to me? Forget it, never mind, just pick the gourd first."
"It can't be harvested. We still have a few days to go before it matures."
"This will hurt us."
Two more words rang out in Ling Han's sea of consciousness, but it felt like several people were speaking at the same time.
Ling Han was surprised, damn, it was the gourd talking to him?
Damn it, or have you become a spirit?
The treasure fruit of heaven and earth can greatly enhance the level of life by obtaining the aura of heaven and earth, but I have never heard that the treasure fruit itself can give birth to spiritual wisdom and convey thoughts.
It's really strange.
Ling Han thought for a while and decided to wait a few days to see.
He didn't waste time, took out the red hair fruit, drank it, and refined it.
Boom, the power of the medicine was flowing in his body, surging, raising his life level.
Monkey Brother's technique is indeed a top-notch method. The efficiency of absorbing and refining medicinal power is astonishingly high. It only took more than two hours for a red-haired fruit to be refined.
Ling Han showed a smile. If he looked at it this way, after refining all the red-haired fruits, he would be able to reach the peak of the fourth transformation.
Cool.
He took the food one by one, and the perverted pig also wanted to join in for a bite, but was thrown far away by Ling Han, making it groan in anger.
Stingy, too stingy, aren’t there just a few low-level treasure fruits?
Phew, this kind of fruit deserves to be called treasure fruit.
One day passed, Ling Han had refined all the red-haired fruits, and he was only one step away from reaching the peak of the fourth transformation.
In the early morning, he practiced when the sun was rising. After only ten minutes, he found that he had encountered a bottleneck and could no longer increase his strength.
The fourth transformation is at its peak.
He is not in a hurry to attack the Five Changes. Although he desperately wants to improve his realm, he must not blindly improve his realm for the sake of it.
He needs to lay a solid foundation first.
The best way was actual combat, but there was no opponent here, so Ling Han had no choice but to use his mind power to check himself to see if there were any imperfections in his body.
On the other side, he is still improving his physical skills. It is not like the secret power that can be improved all at once with a few treasure fruits. Even if it is purple and yellow honey, it will only make his entrance faster, but it will never be possible overnight.
Repair to the end.
Day after day, and soon another three days passed.
Um?
Ling Han looked up and saw the red gourd trembling violently, as if it would fall off the vine at any time.
A gentleman does not build a dangerous wall, so he took a few steps away decisively to prevent the gourd from falling and hitting him on the head.
This was not unnecessary, but after a while, bang, sure enough, the red gourd broke away from the vine branches and fell to the ground under the action of gravity.
Is this considered mature?
So how should we eat it, braised or steamed?
Snap, under Ling Han's gaze, the big red gourd suddenly separated and split into two halves.
Tsk, it’s so familiar that it burst out by itself?
"Daddy!" came a crisp cry, and a little baby crawled out of the gourd.
Ling Han was stunned. Although he had quite a few children, they definitely didn't have this. He glanced at them and didn't think, well, they were just girls.
Seeing that Ling Han didn't answer, the little boy tilted his head and murmured: "There is no response when you call daddy? Could it be grandma? It's strange, did I see it wrong? Forget it, who put us in trouble!"
Damn, this little girl is too mature, right? She would say such things as soon as she was born?
"Aniang!" the little girl said again.
Ling Han wiped his cold sweat and said, "I am a man."
"That's right!" The little girl clapped her hands, as if she had known this for a long time. She spread her legs and ran over, opened her hands, and said, "Dad, I want a hug."
Like to be a father?
Ling Han sighed, picked up the little girl, and said, "I'm not your father."
The little girl showed a shocked expression: "Do you still want to be an aunt?"
Damn it, why are you so obsessed with this matter?
Ling Han sighed and said, "Let's call him uncle."
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