Han Bing asked Huo Yiren what is the biggest benefit of spiritual power's self-dormant. Huo Yiren carried his hands on his back, but did not answer.

At this moment, a dull footsteps suddenly came from the steps and path.

Huo Yiren had a smile on her face, but her eyebrows were twisted into a bump.

The dull footsteps sounded from far to near, becoming clearer and louder, like a muffled thunder, ringing in everyone's ears.

Huo Yiren frowned and looked down at the foot of the mountain.

Under the hazy moonlight, there was a bloated black shadow at the foot of the mountain, and he walked up step by step.

Hanbing looked at the foot of the mountain and said lightly: "This man is so murderous."

Huo Yiren sneered: "I didn't expect that there are people with such a murderous aura in Piaomiao Continent."

Han Bing said: "It is said that people from Piaomiao Continent have no spiritual power, only martial arts. No matter how high the martial arts are, if they do not have spiritual power support, they will not have any power."

Huo Yiren shook his head: "Piaomiao Continent and Moyou Continent are originally one. Although the people of Piaomiao Continent do not cultivate spiritual power, their martial arts are far higher than those of the warriors of Moyou Continent."

After Huo Yiren said this, she immediately shut up and stopped talking. Because the heavy footsteps suddenly disappeared, and a bloated man in black came to her like a ghost.

Hanbing looked at the man in black.

The man in black glanced at Huo Yiren, and then his eyes fell on Han Bing. He looked up, next, left, right, and carefully looked at Han Bing.

Although Han Bing had a high spiritual power, he couldn't help but feel a little numb when he was seen by this man in black.

The man in black looked at it and suddenly burst into laughter.

Han Bing's eyes tightened because he suddenly discovered that the man in black had an extra sword and a broken sword in his hand.

The broken sword looks very ordinary, but the hilt is very eye-catching. The hilt is very long, and a bright red plum blossom is carved at the front of the hilt. Although under the hazy moonlight, the plum blossom carved on the hilt is dazzlingly red.

Han Bing's eyes tightened because he knew the broken sword. This broken sword was the weapon of Master Divine Turtle. In the red plum on the hilt, there was an ancient artifact, the plum shadow divine furnace. He heard from Master Divine Turtle that if he owns the plum shadow divine furnace, he could become a elixir who stands tall and upright.

The Dan Zun is a god-like existence, and it only exists in the legend. In the Moyou Continent, there seem to be only two alchemists. These two alchemists, Xianyun Yehe, no one knows their traces. It is said that the unique two alchemists are still couples.

The pills refined by alchemists are rare treasures in the world. Just a small piece is priceless.

The Meiying Divine Furnace is a top-level magical artifact for refining elixirs. It is a very ordinary medicinal material. Once it enters the Divine Furnace, the medicinal effect will double.

Han Bing stared at the broken sword in the man in black and didn't say anything for a long time.

The man in black glanced at Hanbing and said lightly: "If I didn't admit my mistake, you are Hanbing, the disciple of Master Divine Turtle."

Hanbing swallowed and spitted, saying, "That's all in the past. Now, the old turtle and I are irreconcilable enemies."

The man in black had a national face, without a smile on his face. His face seemed to be wearing a mask.

The man in black looked at Hanbing coldly and suddenly said, "You have heard of this sentence as a teacher for one day and a father for life?"

Hanbing clenched her fists and said nothing.

The man in black said, "I'm here today to tell you something."

Hanbing's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "What's the matter?"

The man in black said: "There is something wrong with Master Divine Turtle."

Hanbing was surprised: "What can happen to him?"

The man in black sighed, "Master of the Divine Turtle will be in the near future. He wants to see you before he dies."

Han Bing was shocked and said, "What's wrong with Master Divine Turtle?"

The man in black said, "After Master Divine Turtle separated from you, he was depressed all day long. He became depressed and was terminally ill."

Han Bing said: "Hasn't Master Divine Turtle become the hall master of the Huoyun Branch Hall?"

The man in black sighed: "Master Divine Turtle is a very nostalgic person. Although he became the hall master of the Huoyun Branch Hall, he had no intention of managing the Huoyun Branch Hall, and the Huoyun Branch Hall had long been closed down."

Han Bing looked at the man in black and sighed: "If Master Divine Turtle doesn't dislike him, I'm willing to see him."

A rare smile finally appeared on the flat face of the man in black. He looked at Han Bing and said, "It would be better for General Han to go to see Master Divine Turtle. However, there is one thing I want to remind General Han Bing."

Han Bing hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"

The man in black said, "In front of Master Divine Turtle, you are a junior. As a junior, you should look like a junior. When Master Divine Turtle is dying, you must not be a general."

Han Bing sneered: "You called the Great General. In fact, I am no longer a general."

The man in black seemed to be surprised: "I heard that in the Moyou Continent, you are a close minister of the Marquis of the Great Chu Empire. After the Great Zhao Empire was destroyed, you are the actual master of the Great Zhao Empire."

Han Bing smiled bitterly and said, "This is all in the past. Now, I am not anyone's subordinate. I am just a cultivator who is focused on it."

The man in black looked at Han Bing and suddenly sneered, "What a focus on cultivator. If you are really a focus on cultivator, what are you doing tonight at Wild Renling?"

Han Bing's eyes tightened, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes pounded sharply for a few times. He pressed down the anger that surged into his chest.

The man in black sneered: "If I was not mistaken, General Han was not willing to be an official, but wanted to be a bigger official and gain greater power."

Han Bing looked at the man in black coldly without saying a word.

The man in black suddenly sighed again: "What General Han thinks, I don't care. I'm just reminding the general. I'm here tonight to come to you by Master Divine Turtle's order. Don't let Master Divine Turtle down on your high expectations."

Han Bing looked at the man in black coldly, with anger on his face.

The man in black was still chattering: "It is said that Master Divine Turtle has saved General Han's life more than once. General Han's ability to live today is completely a gift from Master Divine Turtle."

Hanbing closed her mouth tightly, but still said nothing.

The man in black said, "Master Divine Turtle is sick for you, but General Han didn't feel guilty when he heard this news. This is too heartbreaking."

Hanbing suddenly roared, "Did you say enough?"

The man in black said, "How can I say enough? I see your current attitude, I really feel uncomfortable for Master Divine Turtle."

Han Bing sneered: "It seems that I should make you feel uncomfortable."
Chapter completed!