Han Yu lived in the Feng Clan temporarily, and instructed the Feng Clan people to practice during the day, even the elders such as Feng Aotian and Feng Xietian, and they were not afraid of being ashamed. Everyone got a small gain.
In particular, the wind and waves were big. Under the cultivation of Han Yu's use of several drugs, in just two months, he continuously broke through the realm of the three-layer star transformation in the early stage of Wu Sheng, which directly shocked the eyes of the senior members of the Wind Clan.
Feng Aotian shamelessly came to Han Yu, hoping that Han Yu could help him quickly improve his cultivation, but Han Yu had no material to help the Holy Palace transform into a star, nor did the Feng Clan, and in the end Feng Aotian could only return with regret.
Without the help of foreign objects, Han Yu would not be able to help people improve their cultivation out of thin air.
After that, Han Yu began to retreat and refine the ninth-grade lotus platform. Inside the secret room, a hurricane roared. The ninth-grade lotus platform was in Han Yu's hands, turning into countless spots of light, which were quickly refined by Han Yu. Han Yu only took three days to refine the ninth-grade lotus platform that others took a month or two to refine. Above the Holy Palace, the first golden lotus turned from twenty-two petals into twenty-nine petals, which was very close to breaking through the second level of Lotus Transformation in the mid-term of the Martial Saint.
"The effect of the ninth-grade lotus platform on me is getting weaker and weaker, but refining the third piece should be able to break through the realm of the second level of the star." Han Yu prepared the training materials and began to refine the third ninth-grade lotus platform.
As the third ninth-grade lotus platform was completely refined, the first golden lotus was perfected.
"Crack!"
The second Venus split open into six petals. At the same time, the vitality in Han Yu's body instantly boiled, and the mind method operated independently, the body erupted with a terrifying power of devouring, adsorbing the training materials on the surface of the body, and madly absorbing the spiritual energy.
The aura on Han Yu's body soared rapidly like a volcano erupting.
Outside the Wind Clan, a team of people suddenly appeared. The team was divided into two groups, one on horseback and one on foot. Three of the people on the mounts wore silver armor with bright silver light, and eight wore golden armor with dazzling golden light, like the sun. Everyone carried a black spear in their hands, and the red ying on the spear was like blood flowing, very infiltrating.
A group of people came in a mighty way, like a dark cloud pushed from the sky, making the world darken.
"Are you sure that Han Yu is from the Wind Clan?" The man in silver clothes on the far right asked, looking at the old man walking beside him, this old man was the Nangong Clan of the Nangong Clan. In addition to him, the Nangong family was followed by three others, two of them were Nangong Cheng and Nangong Chi.
"Twelfth Master, Han Yu participated in the Ten Earth Dao Discussion Conference on behalf of the Feng Clan. I am sure that he is a member of the Feng Clan. At this time, he must be hiding in the Feng Clan." Nangong said arrogantly.
Originally, after seeing Han Yu's strength in the Temple of Heaven, Nangong Ao gave up the idea of looking for trouble with Han Yu, but he accidentally learned that the eighteen Qiu Tian was looking for Han Yu, so he did not hesitate to contact him without hesitation. Eighteen rides.
He didn't believe that Han Yu could escape the slaughtering knife of the eighteen Qiutian, and wanted to use the eighteen Qiutian to let out a bad breath.
What Nangong Xiao didn't expect was that Qiu Tian's eighteen riders would be eleven people, from the second to the old twelve. With such a lineup, the entire Qianyuan Continent would tremble three times if they stomped their feet.
"Han Yu, Han Yu, you are a vicious thief who doesn't know whether to live or die. If you offend the eighteen Zhutian, even the gods can't save you!" Nangong Xiao laughed inwardly, and muttered viciously, "If the eighteen Zhutian were angry, The next thing to do is to level the Wind Clan, that would be the best thing."
"Who are you?" The disciple of the Wind Clan appeared and shouted loudly.
"Go and tell Feng Aotian that the eighteen Qiu Tian is coming, let him come out and greet him obediently!" Nangong arrogantly said, a dog-legged character.
"Eighteen Qiu Tian?" The disciples of the Wind Clan gasped. In Qianyuan Continent, there were probably not many people who didn't know about the Eighteen Qiu Tian.
The three of them tremblingly looked at the mighty men and horses, and one of them ran into the Wind Clan to report. Not long after, all the senior members of the Feng Clan were alarmed. Feng Aotian, Feng Zhentian, and Feng Xietian rushed out and frowned when they saw the people outside the mountain gate.
"What is Qiu Tian Eighteen riding here for our Wind Clan?" Feng Zhentian asked suspiciously.
"It seems that those who are not good will not come. It is definitely not a good thing for the people of the Nangong family to be with them." Feng Xietian's face became solemn.
"We have not sinned against the eighteen Qiutian riders. No matter how domineering they are, they would not dare to do anything to my Wind Clan. Go, go out and have a look." Feng Aotian said, although the eighteen Qiutian riders came a little suddenly, it was not too much. Fear.
When the three of them came outside the mountain gate, Feng Aotian bowed again and again and said, "Feng Aotian, the great elder of the lower wind clan, didn't know that all the heroes are here, and if you have made a mistake, please forgive me!"
The second child in golden armor glared and said in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense, call Han Yu out, and you will be spared death."
Feng Aotian's heart froze, but he didn't expect that the eighteen Qiu Tian came to Han Yu. He pretended to be dumbfounded and smiled and said, "This master doesn't know something, Han Yu is not from my Wind Clan."
Before waiting for the second child to ask again, Nangong Xiao sneered and said, "I'm not from your Wind Clan, so why did you participate in the Ten Earth Dao Discussion Conference instead of your Wind Clan?"
Feng Aotian stared at Nangong Xiao, wishing he could bite him to death, and cursed inwardly, "This old dog actually brought outsiders to deal with people in the ten places, it's really abominable!"
On his face, Feng Aotian showed a wry smile and said, "Han Yu's surname is Han, who is from our Wind Clan, the reason why he helps our Wind Clan is because he is Qi Tianshi, the world's Qi Tianshi. Inherit from our Wind Clan."
Nangong arrogantly said: "Since all the Heavenly Masters in the world are under your Wind Clan, then Han Yu is not a member of your Wind Clan, so what are you arguing about?"
Feng Aotian said angrily, "Even if Han Yu is from my Wind Clan, what do you think?"
Nangong Xiao sneered and said, "It's not what I want to do, but what do you want to ask these masters?"
The second son said solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over Han Yu quickly."
Feng Aotian bowed his hands to the second child and said: "Master, Han Yu is not in our Wind Clan, although he is Qi Tianshi, he is not a member of our Wind Clan, how could he stay in the Wind Clan? Woolen cloth?"
The old man frowned.
Nangong Xiao hurriedly said: "Second Master, Feng Aotian is very cunning. He said that Han Yu is not in the Feng Clan, and he cannot be trusted. Only after we investigate it will we know the truth."
Feng Aotian was burning with anger, but with a calm expression on his face, he said, "Everyone, don't listen to Nangong Xiao's side words, no matter what, my Feng Clan is also a well-known big clan in Qianjie. How can you go in when you say it, and go out when you say it.”
The second child stared at Tong Ling and said gloomily, "Why, are you threatening us?"