Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1811 Bold Idea

"Duplicity!" Wulai glanced at Han Yu with contempt, "But you can return it to us, the seeds of the Phoenix Blood Phoenix Essence Vine are in your hands, and the pearl will be dusted."

Han Yu was speechless and said, "How do you know?"

Unexpectedly said: "If the Phoenix Blood Phoenix Essence Vine is to fully mature, it needs to go through seven Nirvana evolutions, and the consumption of spiritual soil will become more and more terrifying with each evolution. It is only the initial stage, and you will find spiritual soil everywhere. Waiting for you to cultivate it to maturity, I don't know it will be until the year of the monkey. It will be different when it is handed over to us. The wealth of our Wangu Pavilion is beyond your imagination. It must be cultivated and matured much faster than you."

Wu said he blinked at Han Yu.

Han Yu was taken aback for a moment. Was it intentional to mention him without coming? It seems that it is not necessarily a bad thing to hand it over to Wangu Pavilion. After the successful cultivation of Wangu Pavilion, Han Yu will come to exchange some more, isn't it?

After thinking it through, Han Yu's mood gradually calmed down.

After staying in the Wangu Pavilion for three days, Wutian handed the things to Han Yu as scheduled.

This is a dark red crystal the size of an ordinary fist. The crystal exudes a terrible spiritual energy, and it can be refined for a long time by ordinary people with a casual breath. This is one of the most precious cultivation materials in this world. Inside the spirit, there is a little figure looming. This villain is the peerless strong man who is deposited in the Wangu Pavilion by the descendants of the Heavenly Court.

It's not that the person is too small, it's because the spirit is a space of its own, so the master looks like a miniature.

"Xiaoyou Han, we must suppress this expert as soon as possible!" Wutian said with a solemn expression.

"Senior, don't worry, I will immediately suppress him when I go back!" Han Yu held the spirit, although only the size of a fist, but as heavy as a mountain, he felt a lot of pressure.

Wutian nodded and said: "We will tell the descendants of Heavenly Court according to the previous agreement that if you take this thing away, they will chase you crazy, you have to be careful."

Han Yu said: "Thank you senior for reminding me."

Han Yu put away the spirits and worshiped No Heaven, then took Xiaojiao and Meng Zuisheng and left the Wangu Pavilion and rushed to the Yaochi Holy Palace.

This essence is a time bomb and must be resolved as soon as possible.

After returning to the sacred palace of Yaochi, Han Yu went directly to the sage of Yaochi.

"The saint asked, she doesn't want to see anyone." Han Yu was blocked by the maid of the saint of Yaochi from the palace gate.

Han Yu frowned, and secretly sensed the breath of the saint of Yaochi, and found that the saint of Yaochi was meditating in the dormitory and adjusting her breath. There was nothing important, so she knew that she didn't see Han Yu on purpose.

Han Yu entered the palace directly via voice transmission: "Holy girl, Han has something to ask for."

The saint girl of Yaochi frowned, then paused and responded: "If you have anything important, you can go directly to my master."

Han Yu said, "I must tell you first, I need your help."

The saint of Yaochi hesitated, sighed secretly, and passed the voice to the maid to bring Han Yu in.

When I entered, the saint of Yaochi was already sitting in the living room. The two parties sat down politely. After the maid left, the saint of Yaochi said: "I have said before, we had better not meet again."

Han Yu secretly smiled bitterly and said, "But this is very important."

The saint of Yaochi asked: "What's the matter?"

Han Yu said, "I want to borrow the mica fairy tower for a use."

The sage Yaochi sneered: "You really don't treat yourself as an outsider."

Han Yu smiled and said, "Yaochi Holy Palace doesn't treat me as an outsider."

Han Yu's words are slightly insincere.

The saint girl of Yaochi turned pale, she secretly glanced at Han Yu and said, "What are you going to do with the mica fairy tower?"

Han Yu said, "Suppress one person."

Then Han Yu explained the origin of this person.

After hearing this, the saint of Yaochi suddenly changed her color and said in a deep voice, "You are playing with fire."

Han Yu smiled and said, "Are you caring about me?"

The saint of Yaochi snorted heavily, and said: "The mica fairy tower is the treasure of the mountain of our Yaochi holy palace. It protects the safety of the holy palace at any time and cannot lend you anything to suppress it."

If the mica fairy tower is used to suppress the master, it will not be able to use it when it needs to be used in the future. This is a matter of tying one's hands and feet, and it is normal for the saint of Yaochi to not agree. The Palace Master of Yaochi would not agree, which is why Han Yu came to the Saintess of Yaochi first.

Han Yu solemnly said: "It doesn't take a long time to suppress, I only need to suppress for one year."

The saint of Yaochi looked at Han Yu in surprise and said, "He won't wake up this year. What are you suppressing him for? He will wake up a year later. Instead of suppressing him, what are you going to do?"

A strange light flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and said: "This year's time, I will abandon him!"

"What are you talking about?" The sage of Yaochi stood up suddenly and looked at Han Yu in astonishment, as if looking at a madman.

"Don't be so surprised, don't forget what system I am." Han Yu smiled.

"Do you want to refine his whole person?" The saintess of Yaochi's heart began to plop and jump.

It was a crazy idea for a person with the fifth stage of Hualian in the middle of Wusheng to refining a master who was above the fifth stage of Wushu. However, after thinking that Han Yu was the Heaven-swallowing Demon, the Sage of Yaochi became looking forward to it.

"Yes, when I was refining him, I was afraid of waking him up, so I needed the imperial soldiers to suppress it. If the imperial soldiers suppressed it, it would be useless even if he wakes up." Han Yu said confidently.

The saintess of Yaochi suddenly felt a tingling scalp. When the master woke up, she discovered that he had been refined, but he could only endure it. What a terrible thing is this?

"That person is a master at the stage of Wu Sheng's stage wall transformation, and his cultivation is enough for me to refine, and the imperial marrow that seals him is also a great treasure. If you are willing to help me, I can help you Quickly improve the cultivation level." Han Yu said.

"How do you help me improve my cultivation?" The Sage of Yaochi looked at Han Yu hopefully.

"As everyone knows, how strong is the swallowing ability of the Sky Swallowing Demon? I can refine the emperor's marrow into the purest aura in a short time for you to practice. Do you think it saves a lot of time for you? And , To tell you, I have also embarked on my own way. I can give you a lot of help on the path of creating my own mind." Han Yu said.

For the saint of Yaochi, who belongs to his "half woman", Han Yu is willing to reveal some of his secrets to her.

Since Han Yu awakened her, the saintess of Yaochi knew that Han Yu had already embarked on her own way, but now it was still shocking to hear Han Yu personally say it. After thinking for a while, he said, "I will do my best, and if it can be realized in the end, I have to nod my master.

Han Yu smiled and said, "Just do your best."