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Chapter 80 Sky Wu Terrace

Three days later, in an ordinary cave, Han Tie slowly opened his slightly closed eyes and felt his body. His injuries had basically recovered. Only the wound on his chest that was penetrated by a flying sword had not fully recovered.

However, with his physical condition and the "nourishing elixir", he will be able to recover in a few days at most.

Han Tie recalled the battle three days ago, and he was still a little scared. It was just a little bit close, really just a little bit close, that he would die immediately, and there should be no chance of time travel again.

Han Tie silently calculated the time in his mind. The Immortal Ascension Conference was about to begin, and he had to rush there now. If he couldn't arrive in time, he wouldn't even have a chance to register, let alone compete for a spot as a disciple of the Yellow Maple Valley.

As early as when they were in Tainan Xiaohui, they had already inquired about the place where the Ascension Conference was held. In fact, it was not very far from here. If they were in a hurry, it would only take about two days.

Han Tie first sorted out the gains from this battle, including a high-grade fire-attribute flying sword and a storage bag. As for the other items belonging to casual cultivators, he didn't ask for them and said he would bury them together.

, just treat it as their burial object!

In fact, he still felt a little guilty. After all, those casual cultivators died entirely because of him and Han Li. Although he didn't feel guilty, he still had basic respect. Of course, the most important thing was that he didn't lack what they had.

resource.

Han Tie looked at the small fiery red sword and the storage bag in his hand, and could only shake his head helplessly. He couldn't use these two things.

He didn't dare to use this high-grade fire attribute flying sword. If any old guy recognized it as the magic weapon of the middle-aged monk he killed, he would not know how he died.

As for selling it, he doesn't dare to sell it for the time being. Who knows how powerful the Immortal Cultivating Family's eyesight is? Will they be able to directly detect him? So he can only stay with him for the time being and see if he can refine it again later.

As for this storage bag, it should be a high-end storage bag. It is not like the ordinary storage bag he gave Han Li. It can be opened as long as you have spiritual consciousness and spiritual power.

There is a middle-aged cultivator's spiritual protection on this storage bag, so it cannot be opened at all. Now there are only two ways to open this storage bag.

The first is to wait for his spiritual consciousness to be exhausted slowly by himself, which may take about ten years. The second is to find someone whose spiritual consciousness is stronger than his and directly wipe out his spiritual consciousness.

As for now, without even thinking about it, Han Tie glanced at the storage bag eagerly. There must be a lot of good things in it. After all, it is a storage bag for a Foundation Establishment stager.

In the end, Han Tie could only sigh, put these two things into his arms, then cast a "Wind Control Technique" and disappeared in the cave in an instant.

Two days later, Han Tie came to a large mountain, which was where the Tianwutai Immortal Ascension Conference was held. From time to time, monks passed by quickly, and there were even many family members who controlled magic weapons, rushing to the top of the mountain.

Han Tie looked at the family members flying in the sky with a look of envy in his eyes. You must know that he has only seen a few magic weapons in this world for so many years. The first one was the short knife that stabbed him.

Unfortunately, it fell directly into the Lingshui River.

The second item was the high-grade fire-type flying sword in his arms. Unfortunately, he did not dare to use it. As for the remaining items, they were all destroyed in a direct battle with that person in the foundation building stage.

Han Tie no longer thinks about those messy things. When he successfully joins Yellow Maple Valley, he will have matching equipment. As a disciple of the sect, he will have fewer tricks and can sell some high-year elixirs. After all, they

He is also a person with great backing.

Han Tie thought that Han Li and his daughter were still anxiously waiting for him, so he rushed to the top of the mountain without any hesitation.

Soon, he and the monks arrived at the top of the mountain. The entire top of the mountain was shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see the top of the mountain.

At the entrance, I saw disciples of the sect wearing uniform blue uniforms, checking every cultivator there.

Han Tie looked at this scene with a puzzled expression. He asked an immortal cultivator next to him: "What's going on with this fellow Taoist? Why do you still need to check?"

When the other party saw someone asking him, he couldn't help but frowned. Just as he was about to walk away and ignore him, he suddenly felt a strong aura and glanced at Han Tie, who had a plain face. He was so frightened that he quickly said: "Fellow Taoist, are you there?"

I don’t know, but this is specially used to check whether there are any demonic monks sneaking in."

After saying this, he had a smile on his face. He was afraid that this high-level immortal cultivator would slap him to death. Han Tie nodded clearly. He originally thought he needed some proof or something.

Yes, it turned out to be just to guard against the demonic monks.

Han Tie just nodded slightly to the monk, who quickly laughed and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Han Tie looked at this scene and could only shake his head helplessly. This is the world of immortality! Strength is respected. He didn't hesitate at all and walked up directly.

Those eighty-nine-level Qi-refining stage monks who were originally standing in front of him felt the aura of his eleventh-level Qi-refining stage and made way for him. Han Tie didn't feel any embarrassment at all and walked directly over.

In front of the pair of monks.

The leading sect monk glanced at Han Tie lightly, handed him a transparent stone and said, "Fellow Taoist, I just need to inject the spiritual power I taught you into it."

Han Tie glanced at him and saw that he was actually a monk at the thirteenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. He did not dare to force himself at all, so he directly took the stone and injected a trace of spiritual power into it.

Soon, the stone emitted a golden light, and the modification gave him a puzzled look, but still got out of the way and allowed him to walk in.

Han Tie stepped into the light door at the back and disappeared directly in front of him. When he appeared again, he had arrived at a huge square.

Before he could react, a cold voice came over. If he didn't move away quickly, the next monk would come over.

Han Tie glanced at a monk from the sect who was sitting quietly cross-legged next to him. He was actually a monk at the thirteenth level of Qi training. He didn't say anything and just walked away.

As soon as he walked out, he was hugged directly by a small figure. At the same time, a surprised shout came from the side: "Big brother".

Han Tie looked at the girl hugging him tightly, stretched out his hand to rub the little girl's head, then smiled at Han Li and said, "Be careful in the future."

Han Li was about to say something. When he heard his brother's simple words, his already red eyes became even redder. Tears almost fell from his eyes, but he finally managed to hold them back.

If it hadn't been for him this time, the eldest brother wouldn't have encountered such a big danger. Fortunately, the eldest brother came back successfully, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would face it in the future.

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