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Nalan Hai saw that Han Yan did not express his stance, and continued: "Perhaps you will find it strange that I would give you so many benefits. My family also know of Ancestral Master Ling Tian's Soul-Destructing Finger, but in the past thousands of years, only one person has managed to cultivate it. I am more clear than anyone else about the power of finger arts. As long as your family is one of our Nalan family, our family will do our best to nurture it. "

From the side, Nalan Jingyi's eyes flashed as he said in shock, "Great Grandfather, aren't you being too good to him?!"

After Nalan Hai had said this much, he still wasn't moved by Han Yan's words. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Han Yan, you don't believe me, right?" He then turned to Nalan Jingyi and continued: "If you don't believe me, when I marry Jing Yi you to my immortal companion, the two of you can first complete the dual cultivation technique, and after your souls fuse together, you can come back to the clan with me. How about that?"

No matter how heartless Nalan Jingyi was, these words still frightened her. She waved her little fist and protested: "No way, I'm not marrying her, he's not a man at all."

"Hmm?" Nalan Hai had a different expression as he looked at Nalan Jingyi with a puzzled expression.

Regarding the matter of Han Yan not having any interest in her after seeing her body, Nalan Jingyi did not say it aloud. Therefore, Nalan Hai did not know that Han Yan was not interested in women.

Nalan Jingyi's face flushed red, she lowered her head and played with the corner of her clothes, not knowing how to explain herself.

Nalan Hai thought that the little girl was shy and wasn't willing to marry anyone when he saw her expression! He smiled slightly and said: "Girl, if you marry him, your cultivation will definitely increase rapidly." Although he said so, he secretly sent a sound transmission to Yun Che, "Didn't you always want to break through? The spiritual energy in his body is pure, and after you follow him on the dual cultivation, you will definitely be able to advance another level. "

Nalan Jingyi's eyes lit up and excitedly transmitted, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Nalan Hai sent a sound transmission to him, "When has Great Grandfather ever lied to you?"

At this moment, Han Yan thought back to what Nalan Hai had just said, and a look of hesitation flashed between his brows.

Regarding the dual cultivation technique, knew a little about the situation regarding the soul fusion. It was said that once two cultivators became husband and wife, they would become immortal companion. There was a strange cultivation technique between immortal companion that could quickly increase one's cultivation. Once they completed the Soul Fusion, the two of them would be able to communicate mentally. This way, their cultivation speed would be even faster. However, there were disadvantages to that, once one party died, the other party's cultivation would drop. Under normal circumstances, immortal companion would rarely fuse with one another, only when one's relationship was deep enough to be unable to be separated would they choose to do so.

The expression between Han Yan's brows was seen by Nalan Hai. His heart skipped a beat and he continued: "Han Yan, you should be relieved now! I won't joke about Jing Yi's future. "

Nalan Jingyi had long since forgotten north, south, east and west from long ago. She quickly ran to Han Yan's front, hugged his shoulders, and said tenderly: "Big Brother, just agree to Great Grandfather's request!"

If other cultivators saw this, they would definitely be extremely shocked. A Foundation Establishment stage expert was actually called the brother of a Fifth stage of Qi Refining Stage cultivator. Of course, the majority of the people could not say this, only this heartless, inconsiderate Nalan Jingyi was able to say it. It was as though nothing mattered in front of her, as long as it could raise her cultivation.

Undeniably, this condition had indeed moved Han Yan. If Nalan Jingyi had not hugged onto his shoulder in the end, he might have really agreed to it. Maybe because he suffered too much from his heartbreak, Han Yan didn't want to get married. At the very least, he didn't want to find a woman who didn't have any feelings for him to be his wife.

Han Yan thought for a moment, then said: "Senior, this matter is too sudden, this junior should think about it!"

Before Nalan Hai could say anything, Nalan Jingyi, who was at the side, became unhappy and pouted: "What do you mean by that, do you not like me to be beautiful?" As he said that, he unhappily caressed his face and glared at Han Yan self-deprecatingly.

With regards to such a little girl, Han Yan really didn't want to say anything more. He dispersed the spirit energy on his body and easily shook off her hands.

Nalan Jingyi's face sank, and said angrily: "You …"

"Sigh!" Nalan Hai sighed. He already understood that Han Yan wasn't willing to stay, so he said: "Since you insist on leaving, I won't say too much.

Han Yan shook his head and said, "No." In his eyes, as long as he left Zhao, Qi, Chu, and Ming, it didn't matter which country he went to.

Nalan Hai took out an envelope from the storage bag and handed it over to Han Yan: "Profound Immortal Sect has an old friend of mine. Take this letter that he recommended me to you all those years ago, he will definitely arrange everything properly for you."

Han Yan was startled, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Nalan Hai smiled slightly and said: "Take it! If you really want to thank me, in the future, when Nalan family meets with danger, I hope that you can help me. "

Han Yan did not act, he accepted the letter and cupped his fists: "Thank you, senior."

"Remember, do not stay in the State of Zhao for too long. The people of the Orthodoxy do not know that you have come to the State of Zhao. Nalan Hai warned.

Han Yan nodded, then took out the storage bag on his waist and flew away.

Nalan Jingyi looked in the direction Han Yan left in and said gloomily: "Great Grandfather, with that little cultivation of his, even if something really does happen to his family, how can he help?"

"You don't understand." Nalan Hai's eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, and he said solemnly, "If he can cultivate the Soul-Destructing Finger, his future will be limitless. If we meet again, we might not be his match even if we join hands. "

Han Yan stepped on his flying sword and flew towards the west. According to the route on the map, he avoided the State of Zhao's Orthodoxy and capital. There were bound to be cultivators in these places, and if they found them, they would attack. Han Yan did not believe that the State of Zhao cultivators would not care about his death of their disciple.

Three days later, Han Yan arrived at a mountain range. This mountain range was not big, and stretched out for less than five kilometers. Just as he was about to fly over the mountain, a few rays of light flashed by and headed straight for the mountain range. Han Yan's expression tensed up, his divine sense quickly spread out, landing on the few streams of light. There were a total of four streams of light, three men and one woman, all around the age of twenty. From their casual attire, one could tell that these were not people from the Orthodoxy, but rather rogue cultivators. Their cultivators were not tall; they were all in the 5th or 6th level of the Refinement Stage.

The four of them quickly flew towards the mountain range, and on the way, the female cultivator said, "I heard that there will be a lot of people here this year. I wonder if there will be any good treasures."

One of them said: "Yang Xue, we have brought these Spirit Stone, forget about buying treasures, we can't even afford some good tools."

The woman sighed and said, "Brother Guang, even if we can't afford it, we can still come and watch the show!"

Liu Ming smiled and said, "We just came to watch the show, and to pick up some good stuff."

Hearing this, Han Yan immediately understood that this was the trade fair held by the rogue cultivators of the ten great empires. He did not plan to participate in it initially, but he did not expect to meet it here. Han Yan thought for a moment before flying towards the mountain range with a flash. Although the trade fairs held by rogue cultivators were very large, official disciples from various sects rarely attended it. Even if there were treasures inside, those official disciples did not put it in their eyes.

If there are any cultivators of the State of Zhao here, please leave immediately. If there are none, please buy some things. After killing Sun Yu and Nalan Feiyang, both of their storage bag had fallen into Han Yan's hands. Needless to say, their storage bag really had many good things, especially Sun Yu's storage bag. Relatively speaking, the things inside Nalan Feiyang's storage bag were much worse, with only a few dozen Spirit Stone and a few ordinary Pill.

Amongst these things, the Foundation Building Pill that Han Yan had the most set on was still the bottle of Foundation Building Pill, and during the sect's competition, although he had defeated Zhang He, he had replaced him in the sect's ranking. However, Han Yan did not obtain the reward that he deserved. Han Yan had always wanted to get his hands on Foundation Building Pill, because Foundation Building Pill could not only increase the success rate of Foundation Establishment, but also the medicinal properties that would remain in his body.

A moment later, Han Yan arrived at a huge valley. It was shockingly large, with a radius of three kilometers. Cultivators could be seen entering and exiting from the valley from time to time. There was a simple formation around the valley that couldn't stop cultivators. At most, it would cause mortals to lose their way and be trapped inside.

Han Yan's figure flashed and flew into the array.

The moment he entered the formation, dozens of divine senses landed on him. The divine senses only paused for a moment before moving away. Han Yan's heart also thumped, out of the several dozen divine intents he had sensed a supreme pressure. Han Yan had encountered this kind of strong pressure before, and that was how he felt when he fought with Chu Fei. In this rogue cultivator's trade fair, there was actually a Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage.

Han Yan became alert, his gaze swept across his surroundings, his figure flashed and landed on the ground.

Countless stalls were placed in the valley, just like the market in the mortal world. One or more cultivators were standing in front of each stall. Some of them were shouting loudly while others were sitting with their eyes closed. There were thousands of cultivators selling things in the valley, and there were close to ten thousand like Han Yan who passed by or came here to search for treasures. Most of these people came in groups, only Han Yan walked in and out alone. In the huge mountain valley, there was a clear contrast between them.

Han Yan slowly walked in front of the stall, looking at the Pill, magic tools, charms, ingredients, etc. Han Yan would not buy these things, or it could be said that he could not afford them either. Suddenly, Han Yan stopped in front of a stall, picked up a line bound book from the stall, and quickly started flipping through it.

The stall's owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had originally closed his eyes to rest, but when Han Yan picked up the book, he opened his eyes to look at Han Yan indifferently, and said: "Don't look around randomly if you don't buy it." As he spoke, he closed his eyes again.

Han Yan did not bother with him and continued to watch. The middle-aged man did not speak any further.

This was a book on cultivation common sense, and inside it there was a description of the dual cultivation technique, Soul Fusion. The details described above were even more detailed than what Han Yan had heard earlier. Han Yan had photographic memory. When he was halfway through reading, a line of words suddenly appeared in his line of sight, causing his body to tremble.

Many cultivators were unable to increase their cultivation base while cultivating, but their spiritual energy vortex would not only increase, but because …

When he saw this, the middle-aged man opened his eyes again and coldly said, "Didn't you hear what you said before?"

Han Yan frowned, and asked: "How much is this book?"

The middle-aged man was slightly startled, and immediately replied, "Ten low-ranked Spirit Stone."

At this time, a cultivator walked past and said with a smile: "I say, Hong Gui, don't bully people with low cultivation. There are books everywhere and you don't even want a single Spirit Stone, yet you are selling them for ten pieces."

Hong Gui glared at the cultivator but did not say a word. The latter looked at Han Yan in good will and shook his head before leaving.

Han Yan also felt that ten Spirit Stone s per book was a little expensive. Just as he was about to put it down, Hong Gui said: "If you want to buy one, I can give you a few more." While speaking, he took out a few books from the storage bag s that had the same covers, but the words on the pages were different. They were "Low Rank Formation", "Low Rank Technique", and "Foundation Establishment Common Sense".

Seeing that, Han Yan laughed bitterly, what the cultivator said was true, the book was not worth much. If the cultivator did not remind him, Han Yan would have bought it. Thinking about that, Han Yan said to the cultivator: "It's too expensive, I can't afford it." With that, he threw down the book and turned to leave.

Seeing that Han Yan was about to leave, Hong Gui's expression turned dark and disappeared. He anxiously said: "Fellow cultivator, we can discuss." With that, he saw that Han Yan did not have any intention to stop. Gritting his teeth, he said: "If Fellow Daoist wishes to buy, give me a price!"

Han Yan stopped and stretched out two fingers.

Hong Gui was startled, "Aren't two Spirit Stone too few!" Seeing that Han Yan was about to turn around, he gritted his teeth and said, "I've sold this to you for a loss, take it!"

Han Yan threw two low levelled Spirit Stone, picked up four books, and turned to leave.

A moment later, Hong Gui took out another identical book from the storage bag and placed it on the ground.0

Han Yan had also seen this scene, but he was not angry in his heart. To him, two Spirit Stone were nothing. Han Yan knew very little about cultivation methods, for example, formations, other than the most normal Concealment Arrays and Sound Isolation Arrays, the rest of formations did not know how to set up. There were also spells. Aside from those in the sect, no other spells were known. The most important reason why Han Yan bought all these books was because of the increasing amount of records on spiritual energy whirlpools. If what was written was true, he could give it a try.

After buying all four books, Han Yan went through the entire valley, but didn't see a single stall that sold books. He was a little disappointed with this. Although there were a lot of things in the trade fair, they were completely useless to Han Yan. The Pill had no money to buy it. As for the artifacts, the price was shockingly high. Even if he took out all of the Spirit Stone s, he might not even be able to buy one.

Seeing that, Han Yan was already prepared to leave, but at that moment, he suddenly heard a cultivator shout out, "The magical equipment is sold cheaply, a thousand Spirit Stone s …."

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