C115 Boundary Power Disguising Technique

Inside the Dongfang family's underground cultivation room, Han Bing sat cross-legged and continued to circulate the Nine Spirits Mysterious Technique and the Heavenly Dragon Body Refinement Art. The two supreme cultivation techniques were operating at the same time, causing Han Bing to have to endure an extraordinary amount of pain. But at the same time, Han Bing's aura also rose bit by bit, gradually reaching the peak of the sixth level of the Qi Condensation stage. She was only one step away from the seventh level of the Qi Condensation stage.

In fact, the sudden enlightenment back then allowed Han Bing to stabilize her cultivation at the sixth level of the Qi Condensation stage. In addition, after three days of training, Han Bing's mental state had undergone another earth-shaking change, and she had also been raised to the peak of the sixth level of the Qi Condensation stage through the fusion of the Godly Demon Shadow Clone. Han Bing's current goal was to raise her cultivation to the seventh level of the Qi Condensation stage.

Because there were too many uncertainties in that plan, no matter who helped, there was no way to raise the probability of success to a hundred percent. Only by being strong would one have a better chance of success.

At this moment, Han Bing's forehead was covered in sweat. His entire body was suffering an extraordinary amount of pain. However, his face was still calm and one could not see the pain that filled his body. At this moment, Han Bing had already entered another realm. External matters could not affect him at all. He only had one firm goal in his heart, and that was to cultivate, break through, and become strong.

With a flash of his spatial ring, nearly 500 spirit stones appeared around him, piled up like a small mountain and emitting rich spiritual energy. Han Bing closed his eyes, but his tyrannical perception could still sense everything around him. With a thought, the spiritual stone began to float around Han Bing's body, and the pure spiritual energy flowed into his body like water.

If one were to treat the spiritual energy contained within a spirit stone as a river, then the amount of spiritual energy flowing out from the five hundred spirit stones could be described as raging waves and stormy waves. A huge amount of spiritual energy was poured into Han Bing's body, and his spiritual sea expanded at an unstoppable speed, reaching its limit in an instant, the critical point of his breakthrough.

"Break through to the seventh level of the Qi Condensation stage!" Han Bing suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud shout. A violent wave of air surged out from his body, sending Zhan Yun, who was sleeping soundly, flying. His small, snow-white body collided against the wall and he let out a dissatisfied whimper.

Han Bing didn't notice it in the slightest, and wholeheartedly threw himself into the breakthrough. Feeling the increasing momentum, Han Bing couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart. Not long after, more than 500 spirit stones were used up, but Han Bing didn't dare to hesitate as he took out another large amount of spirit stones to absorb the pure spiritual energy within them before his aura stabilized at the seventh level of the Qi Condensation stage.

As Han Bing consolidated his cultivation, he said gloomily, "My god, my body is burning with money. Just reaching the seventh level of the Qi Condensation stage already consumes so many spirit stones. It seems like the spirit stones I snatched from the Ximen family will not be enough to reach the True Core realm." Although he consumed a lot of Spirit Stones, it was not difficult to obtain Spirit Stones. After all, he was a Spirit Master, and just using Spirit Dans to exchange for Spirit Stones was more than enough to support him.

Another four hours passed. Under the slow infusion of Spiritual Energy from the Spirit Stones, Han Bing stabilized his cultivation at the seventh level of Qi Condensation. He suddenly stood up and a domineering aura that could dominate the world appeared. Han Bing possessed the bloodline of the primordial holy dragon, the true ruler. As his cultivation level rose, the density of his bloodline would increase, and the imposing aura of a ruler would follow.

"Zhan Yun, let's go. Prepare to fight." At this moment, Zhan Yun was alone in a corner with his back to Han Bing. He didn't pay any attention to her words, just continued to ignore her.

Han Bing walked over with a puzzled expression. Before she could ask, she saw a few small, crooked words engraved on the ground: Disturbing Zhan Yun from his rest, Not giving him a hundred spirit pills, Zhan Yun refused to talk to Han Bing.

After seeing it, Han Bing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This cute little tiger was simply blackmailing him. How could he have so many spiritual pills? Let alone a hundred, he couldn't even take out a single one.

"Zhan Yun, your big brother has already used up all his spirit pills. Do you think you can do this? We'll owe you one after we finish our work." Han Bing said to Zhan Yun in a tone of discussion.

However, Zhan Yun still didn't look back. Han Bing helplessly said, "Two times. I'll give you two hundred pills in a few days. Are you optimistic?"

Zhan Yun continued to ignore him.

"Five hundred pills. That should be enough, right?"

"Don't push your luck. The final bottom line, a thousand crystals."

Just as he finished speaking, Zhan Yun suddenly turned around and jumped into Han Bing's arms. The place Zhan Yun had been was also marked with four small words: Do not act shamelessly. It looked like it had just been carved. Han Bing couldn't help but feel his vision darken. It seemed that he already started inscribing a few pills when he said he would replenish it, but he was too impatient. He was afraid Zhan Yun would not agree to give Zhan Yun an extra 900 spirit pellets.

"Hehe, Zhan Yun, are you talking about a hundred or a thousand? A hundred? I knew Zhan Yun was sensible. Hiss ~ ~ "Han Bing was about to shamelessly repudiate his debt, when Zhan Yun bit into Han Bing's chest. Although it was smaller, its teeth were already sharp.

"I was wrong Zhan Yun. Release your words immediately. One thousand crystals is one thousand crystals." Han Bing compromised, and Zhan Yun finally let go. Han Bing grabbed this savage little tiger and lifted it into the air. When he saw that there was still blood on its mouth, he couldn't help but think that this tiger was really vicious.

Han Bing informed Dongfang Lie that he was hiding in the dark and prepared to go to the West District's teahouse to kidnap Xi Men Yan. Suddenly, Ling'er asked, "That's right, Little Han Bing, you haven't told me how you intend to kidnap Xi Men Yan?"

"About this, hehe, Ling'er, what do you think about your disguise as a fortune-teller? You lied to Ximen Yan that there has been a bloody disaster recently, if you want to avoid it, you have to go to the temple fifty miles east of the city. Wouldn't it be a piece of cake to take her away? " Han Bing said as if it was perfect.

"Hahaha, I have a question." Ling'er suddenly let out a few hollow laughs. "I want to know whether it's you or her that's stupid."

"Uh, they shouldn't be stupid." Han Bing scratched his head.

"Then how can such a lousy plan succeed? Do you believe what the fortune-teller said?" "Idiot!" Ling'er mercilessly struck out.

Hearing Ling'er's words, Han Bing also felt that this plan wasn't very good, but that was all she could think of.

"Sigh, since you took the risk to curry favor with me, I'll help you." Ling'er said, "Let me give you a plan. Judging from the fact that Ximen Yan is displaying 180,000 spirit stones for Ximen Yunzhan, Ximen Yan is very fond of Ximen Yunzhan's younger brother. She must be very worried about Ximen Yunzhan disappearing for so many days." Therefore, if you can pass off as Ximen Yun and show it to Ximen Yan, Ximen Yan will believe whatever you say. "

"Ah?" "How do I dress up?" Han Bing was a little surprised. Xi Men Yun was three or four years older than her. Han Bing didn't think that there was such a thing as a disguise mask in this small city.

"Don't worry, let me finish. I have a small method here that uses the power of the realm to disguise myself. I once used it to play games, and with your current power of the world, it can only be used for three minutes. Moreover, you can be seen through by people with high cultivation or Spiritual Masters with a higher level than you. Ling'er explained.

After listening to Ling'er's introduction, Han Bing realized that World Force truly was omnipotent. It could even change one's appearance. Although there were many restrictions, it was enough to shock them.

"What's next, is for you to be like this." Ling'er told Han Bing her plan. After hearing it, Han Bing felt that Ling'er was not only suitable to be a profiteer, but also a trafficker. This plan was many times more perfect than her own.

"Ling'er, I didn't expect you to be this bad. I'm impressed!" Han Bing said with a smile.

"Scram to the side. This princess is very kind. Quickly go and implement it. If you fail again like this, it will be a problem with your intelligence." Ling'er said.

In a beautiful teahouse on the west side of the city, a beautiful woman sat blankly staring at a jade pendant in her hands. Her eyes were filled with desolation. This woman seemed to be Xi Men Yan. The jade in her hand was a present from Xi Men Yun Zhan on her eighteenth birthday.

"Yun Zhan, Yun Ling left and you went missing, where are you? "Don't let anything happen to him." Xi Men Yan muttered.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened. A servant came in and respectfully said, "Eldest Miss, there is a mysterious person outside who wants to see you. He also asked me to give you this fan. He said that you would definitely see him." As he spoke, he handed a folding fan to Xi Men Yan.

At the sight of the folding fan, Xi Men Yan felt like she was struck by lightning. Wasn't this the folding fan that Xi Men Yun Zhan always wore? He immediately asked, "Where is the person who gave you this fan? Take me to see him. "

"It's downstairs. Eldest Miss, please follow me." Seeing how flustered Xi Men Yan was, the attendant thought to himself that the person who had come was indeed not simple, so he did not dare to take her downstairs.

There was a man dressed in a black robe and wearing a bamboo hat. The bamboo hat was covered by a black cloth, which covered up his face. This was none other than Han Bing.

"Where? Where is that person? "

"The one in black."

Hearing Ximen Yan's anxious voice and seeing that everything was under Ling'er's control, the corner of Han Bing's mouth curved up into a smile. Of course, the black cloth concealed the rest of them from seeing it.

"May I ask why you have my brother's fan?" Xi Men Yan walked over to Han Bing and asked anxiously.

Han Bing looked around, and saw many people looking at him, so he said, "There are too many eyes here, let's go upstairs to talk."

Xi Men Yan covered her mouth lightly because she could tell that Han Bing's voice was exactly the same as Xi Men Yun Zhan's. She assumed that this was Xi Men Yun Zhan, but she did not want too many people to see it. So he said, "Okay, let's go!"

The two of them came to a private room. Han Bing lifted the black cloth, revealing her changed expression.