"Sister! What should I do?" Zhang Han sat on a big stone, his right hand supporting his chin, thinking hard.


    If you can''t reach the fourth level of expelling objects, the flying sword can only be a dream! But it is impossible for him to give up the death system!


    For a long time, Zhang Han still couldn''t think of a way. Helpless, he summoned visions and asked, "do you have any ideas?"


    Hallucination looked at Zhang Han strangely, "don''t I have spiritual separation? Let the spiritual separation enter the body and continue to cultivate the third layer, so it shouldn''t cause the combination of spiritual body and body."


    Enter the body with the spirit separation and continue to cultivate the third layer. Even if the body and the spirit separation are combined closely, it is useless. Zhang Han can easily recall the spirit separation.


    In this way, you can not only continue to practice Taoism and avoid the problem of the combination of spirit and body. After the spirit is separated from the body, you can also practice spiritual pressure according to the Dharma formula of the third layer. It can be said that you have the best of both worlds!


    Ah, oh! So simple?


    Zhang Han was stunned and suddenly felt ashamed and flustered. I didn''t think of such a simple method. Sister, despised again!


    Zhang Han smiled awkwardly and took the vision back. Then the spirit body separated from the body and separated a spirit body into the flesh body. Practice the third level of Dharma together with the separation of noumenon and spirit.


    Without worry, Zhang Han''s speed of practicing the formula is extremely fast. Ordinary people need ten years or even longer. Zhang Han successfully reached the fourth level of Yuqing in less than half a year.


    The fourth floor of Yuqing is the watershed that distinguishes Xiuzhen people from ordinary Wufu. After reaching the fourth floor, he fled to the ground and was all natural and unrestrained. If he failed to reach the fourth floor, he had to hurry on with his feet.


    This is nothing. What really surprises Zhang Han is that the third layer of Taiji Xuanqing formula is of great benefit to the cultivation of spiritual body.


    In just half a year, his basic attributes exceeded 5000. Although he still failed to be promoted to the rank of captain, he was very excited. If we continue at this speed, I believe we can enter the ranks of Captain level soon.


    ……


    Late at night, when Li Qing on the opposite bed was asleep, Zhang Han suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from practice. Get out of bed and use your strength to connect a few times on Li Qing. When the other party wakes up, it will be dawn.


    After all this, Zhang Hanli took out the hanging ring from the storage space, put it on his finger, turned his right hand, and opened a space door leading to the back mountain of Dazhu peak.


    After more than two years of cultivation, Zhang Han took time to visit Dazhu peak several times to find the trace of the soul of the black stick. Due to the tight time and the fear of not letting go of the spiritual pressure, I was afraid that it would not be easy to find by the field, so I couldn''t find it, but the approximate scope has been determined.


    Walking out of the space gate, Zhang Han took a quick step and jumped in the black bamboo forest. His speed was not slower than that of flying with a sword. Before long, he came to the edge of a cliff.


    In the dark night, the cold wind roared on the cliff, and the figure standing on the cliff was like a rock. A pair of blood red eyes are like two dazzling rubies, with a trace of evil spirit.


    Zhang Han looked around and finally confirmed that this was the valley where Zhang Xiaofan found the soul. He looked shocked, drove the soul chopping knife, fell down from the cliff and walked towards the deep valley.


    After practicing Taiji Xuanqing Dao and Da Vatican Prajna to the fourth floor, the Zhenyuan in Zhang Han''s body is incomparably thick, just like a river. It''s no less than the first elders in Shangqing Dynasty.


    The only deficiency is that there is still some gap in the quality of Zhenyuan, which needs time to polish carefully.


    Soul chopping Sabre was originally made by soul refining, so the tacit understanding was several levels higher than the blood refining method in the original book. Zhang Hanyu drove soul chopping Sabre with a speed as fast as thunder, and there was no astringent feeling at all.


    Before long, Zhang Han suddenly stagnated, his chest was stuffy and flustered, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting hit his mind. The heart was not surprised but happy, and fell to the ground in mid air.


    Looking up, a pool appeared not far away, with a pile of stones in the center and a short black stick inserted in the gap between the stones.


    There is a faint black light shining on the short stick. If you don''t observe it carefully, you can easily ignore this point. More than ten meters away, you can feel the evil spirit from above. There is no grass within three feet around.


    There is a strange iron in the sky, which falls in Jiuyou. The ghost fire in the dark burns the Yin, spirit and spirit to refine it. It is red for thousands of years, takes shape for thousands of years, gathers the spirit and spirit for thousands of years, and becomes the ability to attract souls for thousands of years.


    That''s the purpose of this trip, Dementor stick.


    "It is worthy of being the top treasure in the world of killing immortals. Even my spirit feels frightened!" Zhang Han walked into three feet and was still amazed on his face.


    His major is the soul. If he talks about Taoism, it may not be as powerful as the world, but if he talks about the strength of the soul, the ten Taoist mysteries can''t compare with Zhang Han! It is such a powerful soul power that it will be disturbed by the soul. It is conceivable that the power of this magic weapon!


    After thinking about it, Zhang Han held the soul chopping knife in his hand, urged the spirit pressure, turned into a bloody giant hand, extended it to the soul absorbing stick, and pulled it out.


    As soon as the Dementor staff broke away from the stone pile, it immediately burst out a black light. It was black and shiny, and the evil spirit was amazing! Zhang Han kept his mind tightly, regardless, urged the spiritual pressure in his body, turned into hell fire, spread up along the soul chopping knife, and quenched the staff body.


    I never thought that the soul sucking stick was extremely hard. The fire sacrifice of hell spent more than an hour and consumed most of Zhang Han''s spiritual pressure, but only broke the black light on the surface of the soul sucking stick. Zhang Han couldn''t help scratching his head. What should I do?


    After a little thought, Zhang Han took out the bloodthirsty beads from the storage space and threw them in.


    As soon as the two monsters collided, they immediately fought endlessly. The blood light and black light tumbled wantonly in the fire of hell and collided, which was a draw.


    Seeing that the fire of hell alone could not refine the two things, Zhang Hanxin sighed and forced three drops of essence blood from his fingertips into the fire.


    Vaguely, I seemed to feel the cheering and joy of the bloodthirsty beads. As soon as the three drops of blood essence entered the fire, they were immediately swallowed up by the bloodthirsty beads, and suddenly the red mans rose sharply, and the blood gas was Cen Cen.


    The black light on the Dementor stick was oppressed by the red awn and gradually forced back into the body. Immediately, the bead and the stick stick stick together.


    With the connection of essence and blood, Zhang Han faintly felt that the acceptance of the two murderers had become many times higher. He hurried to urge the spirit pressure, and the fire of hell soared wildly, gradually integrating the two things into one and refining them into shape.


    Unknowingly, a few hours passed.


    Zhang Han had no bottom in his heart when he offered the magic weapon for the first time. Until the bloodthirsty beads and soul taking were completely integrated and the treasure took shape, Zhang Han removed the fire of hell and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.


    Looking intently, there was a black bone fan in his hand. Specifically, it was more like a black bone claw. The whole body is as dark as ink, with dark red blood filaments all over it. At first glance, it looks like a blood vessel, strange and inexplicable.


    The end of the bone fan extends a protrusion with a length just wide of the palm, and the hand is held on it, which is very suitable. Further up, there are five curved fan bones similar to knuckles.


    On the whole, it is similar to the semi Shijie rattan peacock of Ayase Chuangong, but it is not so neat and regular. It is crooked, but more like branches and hand bones.


    Zhang Han looked at the bone fan in his hand over and over with joy. He saw that its surface light was obscure and introverted, but it had a soul stirring evil spirit. He couldn''t help looking more and more like it. He murmured in a low voice, "from now on, you''ll be called soul eating fan! Fight with me in the multi universe, infinite plane, and let the world know your reputation!"


    The soul eating fan is very spiritual. When Zhang Hangang just gave it a name, it trembled gently. The slightest cold feeling was introduced into the body. It can''t be said to be comfortable, but it can feel its joy.


    It happened here. Zhang Han didn''t stop. He immediately opened the space door and returned to his residence.