Tian Lu helped Han Mo up and asked with concern: "Why did you come here? Is everything okay?"
Han Mo shook his head seriously. He finally let go of his worries. He took a few breaths and said feebly after a while: "Teacher, I'm fine. I got lost, so I had to..."
As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He pointed at Qiong Linghua and said excitedly: "Teacher, what do you think this is?"
When Tianlu heard this, he cast his gaze over, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he said with some surprise: "Qiong Linghua?"
Han Mo also nodded excitedly and said, "Well, teacher, the giant python and I are fighting for this Qiongling Flower."
Tian Lu patted Han Mo's head and said: "The Qiong Linghua is indeed rare, but you won't risk your life to get it. As long as the flower is there, you can come over at any time."
Han Mo nodded seriously and said with a smile: "Well, I understand, disciple, but how do you extract the Qiong Ling Jade Liquid from this Qiong Ling Flower?"
Tian Lu was startled when he heard this, then nodded appreciatively and said, "That's right. You know a lot. Just sit down. This thing is very dangerous."
Tianlu stood up as he spoke, took out a two-foot-long jade stick from the Najie, and tapped it regularly on the stamens of the Qiongling flower. After a while, Tianlu moved at the speed of light,
He took out a jade bottle from the Najie and struck the Qiong Ling
When the flower stopped, the stamens of the Qiong Ling flower suddenly opened, and then a stream of green liquid was sprayed out, stretching into a thin line in the air. Tianlu rotated his body, and accurately used the jade...
The bottle received the Qiong Ling Jade Liquid.
Han Mo looked at Tian Lu whose movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and couldn't help but have the urge to applaud. Looking at Tian Lu who retracted his movements, Han Mo asked with some confusion: "Teacher, why don't you get more Qiong Ling Jade Liquid?"
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Tianlu explained with a smile: "Qiong Linghua is quite special. These Qiong Ling jade liquid is estimated to have been the result of Qiong Linghua for thousands of years. There must be an interval of three days between requests, otherwise Qiong Ling will be damaged."
The essence of flowers, Han Mo, you have to remember that all spiritual things in the world are extremely rare, and taking their essence cannot cut off their life."
Han Mo nodded silently. Thinking about it, it takes such a long time for the formation of spiritual objects in the world. It would be a pity if it was destroyed. Now that I know this place, I will still have a chance to come here in the future.
Tian Lu put away the jade bottle, looked at Han Mo and said, "Have you experienced any numbness in the past ten days or so since I've been away?"
Han Mo was shocked when he heard this and said with some confusion: "The teacher just said that you have been away for more than ten days?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Tianlu replied firmly.
Han Mo was confused at this time, and murmured with a strange expression: "What's going on? I seem to have only been out for a few days, right?"
"Is there something wrong?" Tian Lu couldn't help but ask when he saw Han Mo's strange expression.
Han Mo shook his head and said: "No teacher, I just feel that I was lost not long ago. Has it been a long time?"
"That's right. Counting the time, tomorrow should be the time for your Han family to try." Tian Lu said, stroking his beard.
"What? Did the Du clan try it?" Han Mo shouted in surprise when he heard this. He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he had been in a coma for so many days?
Tian Lu glanced at Han Mo strangely and asked with a smile: "Looking at your current appearance, you should be good enough to pass the clan test, right?"
Han Mo sensed it carefully and suddenly said happily: "Hey, when did you break through to the Seven Yuan Warrior?"
"Okay, it's almost dawn, let's go out quickly, don't miss the clan test." Tian Lu said helplessly. In his opinion, Han Mo was stunned.
Today is the busiest day of the Han family, because today is the annual Han family trial meeting. Early in the morning, everyone in the Han family gathered at the Han family's martial arts arena. Some were happy, and some were worried.
"Ling'er, what's wrong? You're not worried that you won't be able to pass the clan exam, are you?" A woman about sixteen or seventeen years old asked, glancing at Han Ling, who was frowning next to her.
Han Ling was shocked when he heard this, then shook his head and said: "Of course not, I'm worried about Brother Han Mo. He doesn't know where he has gone these days, and he can't be found no matter how hard he looks." Han Ling's eyes turned red as he spoke.
He stood up and bit his lips tightly. Looking at Han Ling's charming expression made his heart ache.
"Tch, I see, Han Mo ran away because he was worried that he would not be able to pass the clan test." Han Wu said fearing that the world would not be in chaos, as if he was extremely disgusted that Han Ling was worried about Han Mo.
"Han Wu, you'd better keep your mouth clean. How can brother Han Mo be such a person who evades responsibility? He will show up in time." Han Ling burst out with fighting spirit after hearing this, pointed at Han Wu and shouted loudly
, attracting the attention of the surrounding tribesmen.
The corner of Han Wu's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I want to see if that trash will show up. It would be better. I have to cripple him." After saying that, he shook his sleeves and resented.
's left.
"The time has come and the clan examination ceremony has begun. Please let the head of the family make an announcement." A big man stood on a high platform that had been built in advance and shouted loudly.
Following the big man's announcement, Han Zhen slowly walked up to the high platform, cleared his throat and said: "The Clan Examination is a rule inherited from the family. It has been held for one hundred and seventy times so far, and this year is no exception. The first Clan Examination will be held below.
Item, strength test, old rules, tribesmen whose strength does not reach the level of six yuan warriors will face elimination, and the eliminated tribesmen will be assigned to family businesses, do you understand?"
"I understand." Countless young people below responded one after another.
Han Zhen nodded, turned his gaze to a big man in the distance, waved his hand and said: "The clan test has begun."
The big man nodded solemnly when he heard this, picked up a roll of paper in his hand, cast his eyes on the first name on the paper, and lightly opened his lips: "Han Yi."
Among the surging crowd below, a young man stood up in response, slowly walked onto the high platform, came to the big man, and stood upright on top of him.
The big man pointed at a large black stone tablet behind him and said in an indifferent tone: "Put your fighting spirit into the test stone."
After hearing the words, the young man went to the stone monument, put his right hand deep in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and poured all his fighting spirit into it.
After a while, nine long grids suddenly appeared on the stone tablet. The grids became brighter one by one, and they slowly stopped until the sixth grid.
The big man glanced at the stone tablet and said in a still indifferent tone: "Han Yi, sixteen years old, a Six Yuan Warrior, qualified."
After hearing this, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly down the platform.
"Next, Han Pu."
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In the crowd, young people stood up one after another. Some passed, and some failed. Although those who failed still had a chance, the chance was already very slim. It could be said that their fate had been determined.
Han Ling sat among the crowd, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, looking around from time to time, hoping to find Han Mo at the last moment.
Han Ling in the audience was nervous. Han Zhen on the stage was as worried as Han Mo's grandfather. First of all, he was worried about Han Mo's safety. The whereabouts of Han Mo had not been found for so long, which made them unconsciously think of bad things.
aspect.
Han Zhen sighed, but there was no other way. The rules were the rules, and no one would be unfair to others. For Han Mo, he had already used his selfishness and deliberately wrote Han Mo's name at the last one. If Han Mo
If he still didn't show up at the last moment, then he really had no choice.