Chapter 1712
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After he came back, Han Yu could not wait to plant the seeds in the wind, thunder and lightning. The violent force of the wind, thunder and electricity bombarded the seeds. Instead of posing any threat to the seeds, they were absorbed by the seeds.
Although the Fenglei soil is not as good as the five elements soil, it is also much better than the artificial soil, and the amount is enough to absorb the seeds for a period of time.
"No matter how big your appetite is, I will feed you, let you sprout and grow!" Han Yu said with a smile. He put the box away and continued to look at the book.
The treasures of the temple of heaven occupy two pages. The third page is the treasure list of the second sect. The second sect is just empty elucidation. Empty interpretation provides 18 kinds of treasures, which are of great value, but none of them are in Han Yu's mind and occupy two pages. The fifth page is the treasure list of the wind clan. The treasure of the wind clan is mainly composed of array base and array immortal map, which are concentrated on the level that can be refined by the three circle earth discharging division.
Han Yu went through the list, put it away and meditated.
Ten days later, the wind evil day came to tell Han Yu that he had heard the dragon blood soil in the hands of the holy temple. There are more than ten squares of dragon blood soil in the temple of heaven. This time, half of them will be taken out to make a bet. The people of the temple of heaven also intentionally or unintentionally proposed the wind evil sky, let the wind evil day take the mobile array base to exchange.
This is good news for Han Yu. If the temple wants to exchange the dragon blood earth, he will have a chance.
After a few days, Han Yu, with strong wind and waves, set out for the luminous region under the guidance of fengaotian.
At first, the wind clan planned to send a big storm and a fierce storm to fight. Now Han Yu joined in, and the fierce wind and waves became an escort and went to see the fun.
The temple of heaven has made full preparations for this year's ten places discussion meeting. Within the gate of the temple of heaven, there is a special area for people from other nine sects. The conference will also be held here.
Only ten schools attended the conference, and each sect sent a small number of people. Although it was a grand event, it was not lively. The preparation of the temple of heaven was very considerate. When they arrived, they were brought in.
"Oh, it turns out that you are a member of the Feng clan. Brother Aotian, how did you, the great elder of the Feng clan, go to battle in person?" All of a sudden, a strange voice came from behind. The people from the temple of heaven were leading five people into the room. All of them were wearing green clothes and carrying big black iron swords.
"It's hard to beat the people of the Qingyi sword school." Feng Ao Tian whispered, frowned, and said, "naturally, I want to bring a few younger generations to listen to your words. Do you want to fight in person?"
"I'm old, how can I dare to fight in person?" Wei Zixian, the leader of Qingyi sword sect, said with a smile.
"Hum!" The wind is proud of the sky and snorts.
Wei Zixian's eyes glanced at Han Yu, the big wind and the fierce waves. He sneered and said, "how many people are there in the wind family?"
The four men of the Qingyi sword sect held hands and looked at Han Yu and others with pride, as if they were superior. The face of big wind and wave became ugly, and he held a bad breath secretly.
"There are only two members from each faction. What's the use of coming here?" Wind arrogant day indifferent response.
"Ha ha, brother Aotian said the same thing. If you come too much, you will lose too much, but you will lose more face." Wei Zixian said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" The wind is proud of the sky.
"What's the point? What's the point? Just chat with brother Aotian. What's wrong with you? What did I say to offend you? Why did you get angry? " Wei Zixian's expression of fighting and astonishment is his way.
"The world has really changed. It's the last one. Has it become so rampant? Has it become popular to be proud of being weak? " The wind and waves scoffed. The other party's swaggering manner was intolerable to him.
The Qingyi sword school is the weakest sect among the ten places. In the past few hundred years, all of the ten places have been ranked at the bottom. In the past, I met feng people, they were all fawning, and had little voice in ten places. I didn't expect that the tail is so high now.
This is the pain of the Qingyi sword sect. Just after the words of the storm broke, several people's faces became gloomy. Two men glared at the storm and looked like they were going to fight.
"In the past 30 years, we were at the bottom of the Qingyi sword school, but from this time on, history will be rewritten." A man of Qingyi sword sect, holding hands and arrogant way, a face of self-confidence.
"Rewrite?" The wind and waves were big, and he turned his lips in disapproval.
Don't you believe it? Let's have a discussion first. I'm not sure about other people. I'm sure I can deal with you. " The man glanced at the big wind and waves, and didn't look at the big waves at all. In the early days of Wu Sheng, he had the strength to be proud of the big waves.
"Well, who is afraid of whom?" The wind and waves were furious, and suddenly the battle spirit soared.
"Big waves, I'll see you in the arena. I'll see how some people change history, hum!" Feng Aotian shakes his sleeves, turns around and strides away with the help of Han Yu. He has a lot of confidence in his heart, and he is too lazy to see the weak people like Qingyi sword sect.Han Yu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The clown of Qingyi sword school couldn't get into his eyes. He held hands and followed Feng Aotian's back.
Under the strong wind and wave advice, he resisted the impulse of World War I and took a deep look at the humanity of the Qingyi sword School: "if you want to step on our Fengzu's top position, then you can continue to dream for a hundred days, ha ha..."
The wind and waves turned around and laughed. Han Yu was afraid of a bird, and then he stepped on the face of the Qingyi sword sect.
The people of the Qingyi sword sect didn't care about the big wind and waves. One of them curled his lips and said, "the wind clan has been proud of this for a few days. It's pathetic and pathetic!"
"Who is that man? Why have you never seen him before? He doesn't look like a Feng nationality person." A man is more cautious, looking at Han Yu's back.
"It's just a nameless person of Feng nationality! Whatever he does
"Being so satirized, I just put down a cruel word. The wind clan also has today. It's really Jieqi!"
Qingyi sword sent everyone laughing.
Han Yu a group of people went to the reception area. At first, the three members of the Feng clan were still a little angry, but when they thought of the competition, they saw Han Yu's expression when he was so powerful that they were not angry for a moment.
After stability, Feng Aotian gathered several people together and held a small meeting.
"This time, many people will ridicule and oppress our Feng clan. Before the formal competition, don't easily fight with those who have no eyes. When the meeting is over, you can hit them in the face. I want to see what their expressions will be!" Feng Aotian looks serious.
Han Yu didn't expect that the normally serious Feng Aotian was also very bad.
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After he came back, Han Yu could not wait to plant the seeds in the wind, thunder and lightning. The violent force of the wind, thunder and electricity bombarded the seeds. Instead of posing any threat to the seeds, they were absorbed by the seeds.
Although the Fenglei soil is not as good as the five elements soil, it is also much better than the artificial soil, and the amount is enough to absorb the seeds for a period of time.
"No matter how big your appetite is, I will feed you, let you sprout and grow!" Han Yu said with a smile. He put the box away and continued to look at the book.
The treasures of the temple of heaven occupy two pages. The third page is the treasure list of the second sect. The second sect is just empty elucidation. Empty interpretation provides 18 kinds of treasures, which are of great value, but none of them are in Han Yu's mind and occupy two pages. The fifth page is the treasure list of the wind clan. The treasure of the wind clan is mainly composed of array base and array immortal map, which are concentrated on the level that can be refined by the three circle earth discharging division.
Han Yu went through the list, put it away and meditated.
Ten days later, the wind evil day came to tell Han Yu that he had heard the dragon blood soil in the hands of the holy temple. There are more than ten squares of dragon blood soil in the temple of heaven. This time, half of them will be taken out to make a bet. The people of the temple of heaven also intentionally or unintentionally proposed the wind evil sky, let the wind evil day take the mobile array base to exchange.
This is good news for Han Yu. If the temple wants to exchange the dragon blood earth, he will have a chance.
After a few days, Han Yu, with strong wind and waves, set out for the luminous region under the guidance of fengaotian.
At first, the wind clan planned to send a big storm and a fierce storm to fight. Now Han Yu joined in, and the fierce wind and waves became an escort and went to see the fun.
The temple of heaven has made full preparations for this year's ten places discussion meeting. Within the gate of the temple of heaven, there is a special area for people from other nine sects. The conference will also be held here.
Only ten schools attended the conference, and each sect sent a small number of people. Although it was a grand event, it was not lively. The preparation of the temple of heaven was very considerate. When they arrived, they were brought in.
"Oh, it turns out that you are a member of the Feng clan. Brother Aotian, how did you, the great elder of the Feng clan, go to battle in person?" All of a sudden, a strange voice came from behind. The people from the temple of heaven were leading five people into the room. All of them were wearing green clothes and carrying big black iron swords.
"It's hard to beat the people of the Qingyi sword school." Feng Ao Tian whispered, frowned, and said, "naturally, I want to bring a few younger generations to listen to your words. Do you want to fight in person?"
"I'm old, how can I dare to fight in person?" Wei Zixian, the leader of Qingyi sword sect, said with a smile.
"Hum!" The wind is proud of the sky and snorts.
Wei Zixian's eyes glanced at Han Yu, the big wind and the fierce waves. He sneered and said, "how many people are there in the wind family?"
The four men of the Qingyi sword sect held hands and looked at Han Yu and others with pride, as if they were superior. The face of big wind and wave became ugly, and he held a bad breath secretly.
"There are only two members from each faction. What's the use of coming here?" Wind arrogant day indifferent response.
"Ha ha, brother Aotian said the same thing. If you come too much, you will lose too much, but you will lose more face." Wei Zixian said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" The wind is proud of the sky.
"What's the point? What's the point? Just chat with brother Aotian. What's wrong with you? What did I say to offend you? Why did you get angry? " Wei Zixian's expression of fighting and astonishment is his way.
"The world has really changed. It's the last one. Has it become so rampant? Has it become popular to be proud of being weak? " The wind and waves scoffed. The other party's swaggering manner was intolerable to him.
The Qingyi sword school is the weakest sect among the ten places. In the past few hundred years, all of the ten places have been ranked at the bottom. In the past, I met feng people, they were all fawning, and had little voice in ten places. I didn't expect that the tail is so high now.
This is the pain of the Qingyi sword sect. Just after the words of the storm broke, several people's faces became gloomy. Two men glared at the storm and looked like they were going to fight.
"In the past 30 years, we were at the bottom of the Qingyi sword school, but from this time on, history will be rewritten." A man of Qingyi sword sect, holding hands and arrogant way, a face of self-confidence.
"Rewrite?" The wind and waves were big, and he turned his lips in disapproval.
Don't you believe it? Let's have a discussion first. I'm not sure about other people. I'm sure I can deal with you. " The man glanced at the big wind and waves, and didn't look at the big waves at all. In the early days of Wu Sheng, he had the strength to be proud of the big waves.
"Well, who is afraid of whom?" The wind and waves were furious, and suddenly the battle spirit soared.
"Big waves, I'll see you in the arena. I'll see how some people change history, hum!" Feng Aotian shakes his sleeves, turns around and strides away with the help of Han Yu. He has a lot of confidence in his heart, and he is too lazy to see the weak people like Qingyi sword sect.Han Yu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The clown of Qingyi sword school couldn't get into his eyes. He held hands and followed Feng Aotian's back.
Under the strong wind and wave advice, he resisted the impulse of World War I and took a deep look at the humanity of the Qingyi sword School: "if you want to step on our Fengzu's top position, then you can continue to dream for a hundred days, ha ha..."
The wind and waves turned around and laughed. Han Yu was afraid of a bird, and then he stepped on the face of the Qingyi sword sect.
The people of the Qingyi sword sect didn't care about the big wind and waves. One of them curled his lips and said, "the wind clan has been proud of this for a few days. It's pathetic and pathetic!"
"Who is that man? Why have you never seen him before? He doesn't look like a Feng nationality person." A man is more cautious, looking at Han Yu's back.
"It's just a nameless person of Feng nationality! Whatever he does
"Being so satirized, I just put down a cruel word. The wind clan also has today. It's really Jieqi!"
Qingyi sword sent everyone laughing.
Han Yu a group of people went to the reception area. At first, the three members of the Feng clan were still a little angry, but when they thought of the competition, they saw Han Yu's expression when he was so powerful that they were not angry for a moment.
After stability, Feng Aotian gathered several people together and held a small meeting.
"This time, many people will ridicule and oppress our Feng clan. Before the formal competition, don't easily fight with those who have no eyes. When the meeting is over, you can hit them in the face. I want to see what their expressions will be!" Feng Aotian looks serious.
Han Yu didn't expect that the normally serious Feng Aotian was also very bad.
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After he came back, Han Yu could not wait to plant the seeds in the wind, thunder and lightning. The violent force of the wind, thunder and electricity bombarded the seeds. Instead of posing any threat to the seeds, they were absorbed by the seeds. Although the Fenglei soil is not as good as the five elements soil, it is also much better than the artificial soil, and the amount is enough to absorb the seeds for a period of time. "No matter how big your appetite is, I will feed you, let you sprout and grow!" Han Yu said with a smile. He put the box away and continued to look at the book. The treasures of the temple of heaven occupy two pages. The third page is the treasure list of the second sect. The second sect is just empty elucidation. Empty interpretation provides 18 kinds of treasures, which are of great value, but none of them are in Han Yu's mind and occupy two pages. The fifth page is the treasure list of the wind clan. The treasure of the wind clan is mainly composed of array base and array immortal map, which are concentrated on the level that can be refined by the three circle earth discharging division. Han Yu went through the list, put it away and meditated. Ten days later, the wind evil day came to tell Han Yu that he had heard the dragon blood soil in the hands of the holy temple. There are more than ten squares of dragon blood soil in the temple of heaven. This time, half of them will be taken out to make a bet. The people of the temple of heaven also intentionally or unintentionally proposed the wind evil sky, let the wind evil day take the mobile array base to exchange. This is good news for Han Yu. If the temple wants to exchange the dragon blood earth, he will have a chance. After a few days, Han Yu, with strong wind and waves, set out for the luminous region under the guidance of fengaotian. At first, the wind clan planned to send a big storm and a fierce storm to fight. Now Han Yu joined in, and the fierce wind and waves became an escort and went to see the fun. The temple of heaven has made full preparations for this year's ten places discussion meeting. Within the gate of the temple of heaven, there is a special area for people from other nine sects. The conference will also be held here. Only ten schools attended the conference, and each sect sent a small number of people. Although it was a grand event, it was not lively. The preparation of the temple of heaven was very considerate. When they arrived, they were brought in. "Oh, it turns out that you are a member of the Feng clan. Brother Aotian, how did you, the great elder of the Feng clan, go to battle in person?" All of a sudden, a strange voice came from behind. The people from the temple of heaven were leading five people into the room. All of them were wearing green clothes and carrying big black iron swords. "It's hard to beat the people of the Qingyi sword school." Feng Ao Tian whispered, frowned, and said, "naturally, I want to bring a few younger generations to listen to your words. Do you want to fight in person?" "I'm old, how can I dare to fight in person?" Wei Zixian, the leader of Qingyi sword sect, said with a smile. "Hum!" The wind is proud of the sky and snorts. Wei Zixian's eyes glanced at Han Yu, the big wind and the fierce waves. He sneered and said, "how many people are there in the wind family?" The four men of the Qingyi sword sect held hands and looked at Han Yu and others with pride, as if they were superior. The face of big wind and wave became ugly, and he held a bad breath secretly. "There are only two members from each faction. What's the use of coming here?" Wind arrogant day indifferent response. "Ha ha, brother Aotian said the same thing. If you come too much, you will lose too much, but you will lose more face." Wei Zixian said with a smile. "What do you mean?" The wind is proud of the sky. "What's the point? What's the point? Just chat with brother Aotian. What's wrong with you? What did I say to offend you? Why did you get angry? " Wei Zixian's expression of fighting and astonishment is his way. "The world has really changed. It's the last one. Has it become so rampant? Has it become popular to be proud of being weak? " The wind and waves scoffed. The other party's swaggering manner was intolerable to him. The Qingyi sword school is the weakest sect among the ten places. In the past few hundred years, all of the ten places have been ranked at the bottom. In the past, I met feng people, they were all fawning, and had little voice in ten places. I didn't expect that the tail is so high now. This is the pain of the Qingyi sword sect. Just after the words of the storm broke, several people's faces became gloomy. Two men glared at the storm and looked like they were going to fight. "In the past 30 years, we were at the bottom of the Qingyi sword school, but from this time on, history will be rewritten." A man of Qingyi sword sect, holding hands and arrogant way, a face of self-confidence. "Rewrite?" The wind and waves were big, and he turned his lips in disapproval. Don't you believe it? Let's have a discussion first. I'm not sure about other people. I'm sure I can deal with you. " The man glanced at the big wind and waves, and didn't look at the big waves at all. In the early days of Wu Sheng, he had the strength to be proud of the big waves. "Well, who is afraid of whom?" The wind and waves were furious, and suddenly the battle spirit soared. "Big waves, I'll see you in the arena. I'll see how some people change history, hum!" Feng Aotian shakes his sleeves, turns around and strides away with the help of Han Yu. He has a lot of confidence in his heart, and he is too lazy to see the weak people like Qingyi sword sect.Han Yu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The clown of Qingyi sword school couldn't get into his eyes. He held hands and followed Feng Aotian's back. Under the strong wind and wave advice, he resisted the impulse of World War I and took a deep look at the humanity of the Qingyi sword School: "if you want to step on our Fengzu's top position, then you can continue to dream for a hundred days, ha ha..." The wind and waves turned around and laughed. Han Yu was afraid of a bird, and then he stepped on the face of the Qingyi sword sect. The people of the Qingyi sword sect didn't care about the big wind and waves. One of them curled his lips and said, "the wind clan has been proud of this for a few days. It's pathetic and pathetic!" "Who is that man? Why have you never seen him before? He doesn't look like a Feng nationality person." A man is more cautious, looking at Han Yu's back. "It's just a nameless person of Feng nationality! Whatever he does "Being so satirized, I just put down a cruel word. The wind clan also has today. It's really Jieqi!" Qingyi sword sent everyone laughing. Han Yu a group of people went to the reception area. At first, the three members of the Feng clan were still a little angry, but when they thought of the competition, they saw Han Yu's expression when he was so powerful that they were not angry for a moment. After stability, Feng Aotian gathered several people together and held a small meeting. "This time, many people will ridicule and oppress our Feng clan. Before the formal competition, don't easily fight with those who have no eyes. When the meeting is over, you can hit them in the face. I want to see what their expressions will be!" Feng Aotian looks serious. 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