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Chapter 722

However, everyone was always a competitor. Halfway through the banquet, people left one after another. After another hour, only a few people were left. Han Yu also took the opportunity to withdraw.

Together, the topics we talked about were nothing more than cultivation, the elites of the younger generation of Wu Province, some recent major events, and trial-related content.

Back to the house, Han Yu glanced at the little corner, Little Brat was still asleep lazily.

“This guy, who is he so tired after a fight?” Han Yu shook the head. If he hadn’t checked Little Brat’s physical condition carefully, he would think he was sick.

Han Yu refining a big medicine, pumping the essence into the small corner within the body, then sits cross-legged and enters the cultivation state.

In the middle of the night, a strange energy fluctuation awakened Han Yu. Han Yu eyes opened, in his room, faint golden rays of light flashed, Han Yu was overjoyed.

Han Yu cast his eyes to the little corner, and saw that on the tip of Little Brat’s little jade corner, there were faint golden rays of light, and a little bit of golden the size of a needle tip appeared.

This is a symbol of the revival of Bloodline’s origins.

Han Yu quickly set up a trapped formation, covering the small corner. Every time Xiao Jiao recovers Bloodline, he will cause a lot of fluctuations. He doesn’t want to be found out of any abnormality.

But Han Yu thinks too much. The bloodline of the small angle is very small at this time. It didn’t take long for the golden light to be introverted. Only the small point with the tip of the needle became golden. If Han Yu didn’t understand the situation of the small angle, it would be considered At that little golden, there is no change in the small corner.

“ao 嗷…”

Xiao Jiao stood up and got up, changed her previous collapsed state, pounced on Han Yu, and kept screaming.

Little Brat was hungry, asked Han Yu what he wanted to eat, and asked Han Yu if he had grilled dragon meat, which made Han Yu speechless. It must still be reminiscing about the gorge oneself at Monster Sovereign Ridge.

“There is no roasted dragon meat, only medicine ingredients, do you want?” Han Yu said with a smile.

Xiaojiao nodded quickly, nodding like garlic.

For Xiaojiao, Han Yu is naturally not stingy. He took out 3 strains of grade 4 medicines and 2 3 strains of Grade 1 medicines. Xiaojiao jumped onto the bed holding medicine ingredients, sitting like a person, and began to sweep medicine ingredients.

Looking at Xiaojiao, Han Yu was lost in thought.

“Could it be said that the dragon’s blood meat of the level 5 Monster General level can help the horns to restore the bloodline origin? Or does it mean that as long as it is the flesh and blood of the High Rank Demonic beast, it has this effect?”

This discovery made Han Yu very happy. Until now, the problem of restoring the bloodline of Xiaojiao was a pain in Han Yu’s heart, and now he saw hope.

Han Yu slowly clenched his fists, he must double his cultivation, reach Martial Venerable Level as soon as possible, and hunt the Demonic beast of High Rank to cook a big meal for the little horns.

Han Yu took this as a task, sat cross-legged, and entered the cultivation state again.

It was the day of the trial in a blink of an eye. As soon as it was light in the morning, Han Yu came to the square with a small horn, where most of the people were already here.

“Han Young Hero…Han Young Hero…Han Young Hero…”

When Han Yu came, everyone greeted him politely. Although everyone is now a competitor, for Han Yu, everyone came from admiration and awe. Although the trial has not started yet, it is in the hearts of many people. , Han Yu is already the 1st place to try this time.

Han Yu was very friendly one after another and nodded.

“Brother Han!” A surprised voice came, and An Yifei ran from outside the square.

“Brother An!” Han Yu greeted with a smile.

An Yifei ran over, teased Xiaojiao 2 times, and then walked to the front of the crowd while chatting with Han Yu. Everyone is very acquainted, let’s make a way.

As soon as Han Yu and An Yifei walked to the front and stood still, the crowd in the northwest corner suddenly burst into an uproar. Han Yu and An Yifei looked around, only to see a woman slowly falling from in the sky to the square.

This is a woman with almost unreal beauty, impeccable all over. The man was stunned, and the woman was ashamed of seeing it.

“How did she come?”

Han Yu and An Yifei said almost in unison.

“En? Do you know her?” The two people looked at each other and said in unison.

Han Yu gave a wry smile and said, “You speak first.”

An Yifei smiled and said awkwardly: “Brother Han, do you know her?”

Han Yu said: “Have a fate, how about you?”

An Yi Fei said, “I also had a fate.”

Han Yu took a deep look at An Yifei. Judging from his performance just now, I am afraid that he has more than one affinity with this woman. But Han Yu is not interested.

The woman also saw Han Yu and An Yifei in the crowd, raised her brows, and faintly flashing anger in her eyes, she directly fell to the place where the two people were.

The people around were suddenly excited, this woman was close, wouldn’t she be able to see the fairy face up close?

This woman is the one who fought Han Yu against Han Yu for 300 rounds outside the Monster Sovereign Range, unfathomable mystery.

The woman unbiasedly fell towards the position between Han Yu and An Yifei, she was about to step on the shoulders of Han Yu and An Yifei.

“If you think it will be our two opponents, you can try.” Han Yu coldly said, for women, he has no good feelings at all.

And this person is not something Han Yu can provoke, and Han Yu naturally doesn’t want to do anything with her.

The woman paused, and fell to the side without a trace, not knowing that she thought she was going to fall to that position, but Han Yu had misunderstood.

After the woman fell, she didn’t even look at Han Yu. Her chin was slightly raised, her face was cold, and she felt like she was beyond a thousand li. So that although her beauty is imaginative, no one dared to approach her.

Because the strong breath of the woman’s Martial Venerable 1st Layer has been fully revealed.

“You have an enemy with her?” An Yifei curiously asked.

“Aren’t you?” Han Yu asked rhetorically.

The woman fell towards the two of them, obviously wanting to show them a little bit of color at the same time, obviously there was a big grudge with An Yifei.

An Yifei gave a wry smile and didn’t say much.

Soon, the sun showed half of his face, 7 Yaomen’s expert dropping from the sky. A total of 3 people came here, a middle-aged man in his early 40s and 2 young people 27-28 years old.

The three people have no reservations about their own cultivation base. The middle-aged man is the expert of Martial Venerable 3th Layer, and the two young people are the cultivation base of Martial Venerable 7st Layer and Martial Venerable 2nd Layer.

The middle-aged man made some polite remarks, and then introduced the content of the trial. After speaking, he took everyone up to the sky and headed towards 7 Yaomen Northwest.

Soon after he climbed over six 6 zhang high mountains, a misty mountain forest appeared in the sight of everyone. From a distance, the fog-shrouded place is boundless, full of mysterious colors. This is the location of this trial, 1000 Yishan.


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