After using the food to flatten the pig, Ling Han continues to use it as a Pathfinder to understand the changes of the array.

He was so absorbed that he forgot the passage of time until the pig protested to him that it was dark.

After eating, the color pig refused to accept this kind of inhumane treatment and fell down to sleep.

Ling Han used a day's brain, but also a little tired, then entered the gourd to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, he finished the training first, and then continued to let the colored pig try the array.

Two days, three days, four days, no one else came in, or someone had already come in, but he had not come to him. Ling Han thought about the array every day. Although he still couldn't crack it, he had a feeling that he had improved his mastery of the array.

Two days later, Ling Han finally had a clue. He strode forward, stepping on a strange route and throwing out a barrier array in his hands.

This array is too powerful. A blocking array can only slow down the array for half a second at most. Fortunately, he steps on the gap in the array and only needs this half second to pass through the place without gap.

Half a minute later, he finally came to the door.

He pushed the door and entered, which was a courtyard with a big shelf, which was covered with vines and hung with seven gourds of different colors.

Gourd Gourd again.

Ling Han bared his teeth. Is this the rhythm of sending him seven Yangyuan gourds?

But he hopes to get high-level fruit, which can make his life level appear a huge leap.

Gourd again?

Why is he on the hook?

Can you eat this gourd?

Ling Han grabs his head and throws the pig out first. Fortunately, there is no array in the yard. It's safe.

He went over to the shelf and looked up at the seven gourds on it.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, green, purple, seven colors, very eye-catching, and clearly there is no wind, but the seven gourds are gently waving, not strange.

"How can I always meet strange things?" Ling Han murmured.

Fat pig also looked at the gourd, his eyes actually showed a touch of surprise.

"Take it and have a look." Ling Han murmured.

"No!"

"A few more days."

Several voices suddenly burst into Linghan's sea of knowledge at the same time. Obviously, there are only two sentences, but it seems that five or six people are speaking at the same time.

Eh?

Ling Han is surprised that this is the transmission of divine sense, which can only be used when the reading power reaches a certain height.

Is there a psychic master here?

Ling Han looked around, but did not see a person.

Strange, although the mind is invisible and can pass through the wall, there are arrays to protect it. The mind should not be able to penetrate. Therefore, the speaker must be in the yard.

The problem is, apart from him, there is only one pig.

Is the color pig talking to him?

Obviously impossible. If we could communicate with each other, this pig would have done this for a long time, and it would not have been possible to delay until now. Moreover, the color pig would not say such nonsense.

Wait, he just murmured that he would pick the gourd, and then he had such an answer.

He thought for a moment and then said to himself, "who is talking to me? Forget it. Pick the gourd first. "

"We can't. We still have a few days to mature."

"It will hurt us."

Another two words sounded in Linghan's sea of knowledge, but I felt that several people were speaking at the same time.

Ling Han is surprised, rely on, is gourd talking to himself?

What the hell, or is it fine?

Treasure fruit of heaven and earth can greatly improve the level of life by gaining the aura of heaven and earth. However, it has never been heard that Baoguo can also produce wisdom and convey ideas.

It's really strange.

Ling Han thought about it and decided to wait for a few days.

He also did not waste time, take out red hair fruit to eat, refining.

Boom, the medicine moves in his body, surging, lifting his life level.

Monkey brother's skill is worthy of being a top-level magic method. It takes an amazing high efficiency to absorb and refine the medicinal power. It only takes more than two hours for a red hairy fruit to be refined.

Ling Han showed a smile, according to this view, after refining all the red fruits, he would be able to reach the peak of four changes.

Cool.

He took it one by one, and the colored pig wanted to take a bite. However, Ling Han threw him far away, making him groan.

Stingy, too stingy, not just a few low-grade fruits?

Bah, this is also called Baoguo.

One day later, Ling Han has refined all the red fruits, and he is only a little short of the peak of four changes.

In the early morning, he practiced at the beginning of the sun. Only a dozen minutes later, he found that he had encountered a bottleneck and could not improve his strength any more.Four changes to the peak.

He did not rush to impact the five changes. Although he wanted to improve the realm, he could not blindly upgrade the realm for the sake of the realm.

He needs to lay a solid foundation first.

The best way is to fight, but there is no opponent here. Ling Han has to check himself to see if there are any imperfections in his body.

On the other hand, he is still improving his physique, which is not like secret power, which can be promoted by a few precious fruits. Even if it is purple and yellow honey, it just makes him enter the country faster, but it can never be repaired overnight.

Day after day, soon another three days passed.

Yeah?

Ling Han looked up, he saw that the red gourd was shaking violently, as if it would fall from the vine at any time.

Gentleman does not set up a dangerous wall, he resolutely moved a few steps, lest the gourd fall down on his head.

This is not unnecessary. After a while, PA, sure enough, the red gourd broke away from the vine branch and fell to the ground under the action of gravity.

Is that ripe?

How would you like it, braised or steamed?

PA, under Ling Han's gaze, the big red gourd suddenly separated and turned into two.

Tut, too familiar, all burst out of their own?

"Daddy!" A clear and crisp call came, I saw a small child crawling out of the gourd.

Ling Han was stunned. Although his children were not few, they were absolutely not. He gave a cat a look and didn't have it. Well, he was a girl.

Seeing that Ling Han didn't answer, the little boy leaned to his head and murmured, "don't you call me daddy? Is it Aung? Strange, am I wrong? Forget it, who let us stand up! "

By, this little girl is too mature, will say such words as soon as she is born?

"Aung!" The little girl is crispy and fresh.

Ling Han wiped a cold sweat and said, "I am a man."

"Yes The little girl clapped her hands, a pair of already knew such appearance. She spread out her two legs and ran over. She opened her hands and said, "Daddy, I want to hug."

Like to be a father?

Ling Han sighed and picked up the little girl and said, "I'm not your father."

The little girl showed a shocked expression: "do you still want to be a Niang?"

Shit, why are you so wrapped up in this?

Ling Han sighed and said, "it's better to call uncle."

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