The characteristic of the red-haired fruit is very obvious, that is, the fruit is covered with long and thick hairs, which makes the fruit appear very large, comparable to an adult's fist. However, if the hairs are peeled off, the real fruit is only about the size of a walnut.
This is a precious fruit that enhances secret power, and the effect is amazing.
No wonder Hong Taichen was so worried and refused to leave even though he couldn't break the formation.
Okay, let him try it.
Ling Han began to study the formation. This was not a killing formation, so he did not need to risk himself, but the restriction could not be broken with violence, otherwise the red fruit tree would be destroyed.
He observed and tested, and after half an hour, he smiled.
Not difficult, not difficult.
He flicked his hands and threw out three formation bases.
Blocking array.
This can only take effect for no more than three seconds, but it is enough for Ling Han.
His strike was like lightning, snap, snap, snap, and the number of fruits on the tree immediately decreased rapidly, to only seven, and all fell into Ling Han's hands in an instant.
You're done.
Ling Han showed a smile, this means that the horse is not fat without the night grass. If he takes these seven red-haired fruits, he should not be far from the peak of the fourth transformation. Otherwise, he will not be able to complete it without three or four months of hard training.
The development value of these monuments is really high now. Look how long he has been here, and he has already achieved such a harvest.
Ling Han searched the building again and only left after confirming that there was nothing good.
Time was precious now, so Ling Han did not immediately refine the red-haired fruit. Instead, he went to the next yard and continued his search.
Unfortunately, his luck did not suddenly explode, and he gained nothing this time.
Ling Han didn't take it seriously, he believed there would be more gains.
Buzz, there was a sound in his ear.
Ling Han's first reaction was that someone was sneaking up on him, and he quickly punched him, but when he turned around, he found the figure behind him
strangeness.
Buzz, the sound came again, but this time it was above Ling Han's head.
Ling Han did not raise his head, but opened his consciousness.
Within the scope of divine consciousness, this is not much different from witnessing it with one's own eyes.
He immediately "saw" that it was actually a mosquito, but it was as big as a fist. But because his spiritual consciousness could only sense, he could not draw the color of the mosquito.
What a big guy.
This is the existence of the blood exchange realm. Ling Han can sense the blood energy of this mosquito, which is very powerful.
Buzz, this mosquito suddenly fell from the sky and attacked him, its long pointed mouthparts stabbed towards his neck.
Ling Han shook his head, but he didn't see him punch. He only saw a flash of cold light, and the mosquito was pierced alive.
Poof, the flying sword stabbed into a big tree in the distance with the mosquito's body.
Ling Han had a thought in his mind, and wow, the flying sword immediately flew back.
The power of mind is so useful.
Although this mosquito was vulnerable, Ling Han sounded the alarm in his heart. Since the first monster appeared, there might be a second, third, or even more.
Fortunately, the mosquitoes did not come in swarms. Otherwise, if hundreds or even thousands of them rushed up at once, even Ling Han would be overwhelmed and hide in the Yangyuan gourd immediately.
Unfortunately, although the mosquito was big, the liquid it exuded was full of fishy stench. Ling Han had no interest in eating its flesh, so he naturally ignored its body.
He continued to search, and during this period, he encountered another monster, a mouse, but it was only in the Tongmai realm, and he stabbed it to death with the wind of his finger.
Searching and searching, he searched at least a hundred yards, but found nothing else.
He searched another courtyard, and when he came out, he saw two people walking towards him.
Huh!
One is Hong Taichen, and the other is Fang Ping.
"Ling Han!" Fang Fangping snorted immediately.
Hong Taichen showed a happy face and said: "Ling Han, thank you."
"Thank me for what?" Ling Han said calmly.
"Thank you for breaking the formation for me." Hong Taichen said very seriously, "Okay, now hand over the red-haired fruit!"
Fang Fang Ping added, "There are also gourds!"
"Gourd?" Hong Taichen was a little confused. He did see a small gourd tied around Ling Han's waist, but was it also a treasure
Ling Han ignored Hong Taichen and just stared at the house: "Do you remember the last words I said to you that day?"
Fang Fangping snorted: "Do I need to remember what a weakling like you said?"
Ling Han was not angry, but said calmly: "I said, if you don't apologize to my maid, I will kill you the next time we meet!"
"Hahaha!" The house laughed loudly, "I am a master of five bones, and you are just a mere change."
Ling Han raised his blood energy slightly, and a light golden aura suddenly rose from his body.
"Four changes!" Fang Fangping couldn't help but show a look of surprise. Just how long had passed, and Ling Han had actually advanced to two minor realms. Such a speed of advancement was incredible.
Ling Han took out the broken sword and said: "Today, I am here to collect the debt you owe me!"
"It's a joke, so what if you have reached the fourth transformation?" Fang Fangping said coldly, "I am a fifth-bone person. I am not only one big level higher than you, but I am even five small levels higher than you!"
"How can you compare with me?"
Phew, Ling Han came out to kill him, and his blood boiled immediately.
He wanted to fight quickly and destroy the house with thunderous force.
Brushing, slashing with one sword, the sword energy was simple and unpretentious, but the power was terrifyingly strong.
Fang Fang Ping quickly drew his sword and attacked Ling Han.
He is very conceited and has no blood. No matter how he looks at it, Ling Han cannot be his opponent, and there is no need to resort to such a big move.
boom!
The sword energy collided, creating a terrifying wave and raising dust all over the ground, greatly affecting the field of vision.
Fangfang Ping was sure of victory. After one blow with Ling Han, he discovered that Ling Han's strength was not even half of his, and this was without his blood boiling.
Strength is the most important part of combat power. He has crushing power, so what else can Ling Han do
"Death!" He said coldly, slashed with a sword, and wrapped it with high-level energy. He wanted to kill Ling Han in one fell swoop.
When he was in the imperial capital before, he had to be cautious. The most he could do was seize the Yangyuan Gourd and beat Ling Han up, otherwise even Hong Tianbu wouldn't be able to save him.
But it’s different now. This is a historic site. If there is a battle for treasure at a historic site, what does the dead count
"You're the one who's going to die!" Ling Han said calmly, blasting out his lightning fists, whizzing, whizzing, the power of the fists falling like meteors, pouring crazily towards the house.
This speed was too fast, forcing Fang Ping to defend with all his strength, otherwise if he was hit, even he would suffer badly.
Damn, how can you have such fast boxing skills
He complained in his mind.