Chapter 253 Difficult Choice

The speed at which the black hole devoured the spiritual energy was getting faster and faster. In Han Yu's hands, the two plants of the fourth-grade medicine were turned into fly ash in less than a minute. It didn't take long for Han Yu to put the four hundred and forty-three plants of the four plants on his body. All the high-grade medicines were refined, plus the previous ten strains of five-grade medicines, the total medicinal materials that Han Yu refined were equivalent to 543 strains of four-grade medicines, and in Han Yu's body, except for the black hole, there was no end. Devouring the aura, there is no other change.

Refining so many medicinal materials, it didn't bubble up at all, like a stone sinking into the sea. And the spiritual energy absorbed has reached more than 500 times that of the previous breakthrough.

Han Yu stopped. The only medicinal materials left in his pocket are below the third-grade medicine. Although there are still a lot of them and their value is high, compared with the medicinal materials refined before, they are just a drop in the bucket.

Han Yu has already discovered the problem, and if he continues refining, it will only waste materials. He has an intuition that no matter how many natural treasures he refines, he will not continue to break through.

And the source of this intuition is the black dragon. In the eyes of the black dragon, Han Yu saw a strong desire, the desire to be resurrected.

Han Yu still remembered that Tian Lao once said that resurrecting the dragon in his body was also the only way for him to practice. At the beginning, Han Yu was always repelled because Shenlong had to devour the original energy to be resurrected. Now Han Yu has to admit that if he doesn't resurrect the black dragon, he might really be unable to move forward. Moreover, resurrecting the black dragon will be the first step in Han Yu's future cultivation. After resurrecting the black dragon, he will definitely resurrect the white dragon. In the black hole, I don't know what other gods will be spit out, and he needs to be resurrected.

"Are you really going to take that step?" Han Yu tugged at his hair with a look of pain on his face.

The Heaven Swallowing Devil Body, because it wants to swallow the original Qi of living beings, is called the body of the demon, and it is not tolerated by the world. Although Han Yu is not an absolute good person, he doesn't want to be that kind of heinous bad person, and he doesn't want to be treated as a monster.

Han Yu's mood was unprecedentedly entangled. Before this step, he could proudly hold his chest up, and at worst would not resurrect the dragon, but at this point, the situation was far from simple as imagined.

Han Yu originally thought that even if the resurrection of the dragon would affect his cultivation, it would not come too early. He did not expect that now that he was only at the sixth level of Lingwu, he would face a future choice.

Is it to devour the original energy of other creatures with special physiques by all means to overcome this hurdle, or is it to kill them without doing this harmful thing, and to stagnate forever in the realm of the sixth level of spiritual martial arts?

Although there are only two choices, to do it or not to do it, but now Han Yu is overwhelmed like a mountain, and it is really hard for him to make a choice.

In good conscience, he couldn't do that. But from other perspectives, if Han Yu doesn't do this, he will not be able to improve his cultivation, it will be difficult to get the first place in the dragon and tiger list, and he will not be able to enter Xiayun Ancient Cave. The chance of obtaining Liuyunzi will be extremely slim. There are hundreds of people in the family? And who will protect?

In addition, if Han Yu's cultivation base does not improve, it will be difficult to access higher-level tombs, and he will not be able to refine higher-level resentment of the undead. nowhere in sight. Han Yi, Han Gan, Han Yong and Tian Lao, who will save them?

One is the righteousness of nature, and the other is relatives and friends. For any kind person, it may be difficult to make a choice.

"call……"

After a while, Han Yu let out a long breath, suppressing the entanglement in his heart. The most important thing now is to heal Xiaojiao and wake up the old man. For other things, we can only take one step at a time.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Han Yu realized that it was already bright outside. He stood up, sorted his clothes, and strode over. Before Han Yu opened the door, a sweet voice came from outside the door: "Brother-in-law, big slob, get up!"

Han Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and opened the door, only to see a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl standing at the door with a smile on her face, wearing a long white dress, like a white lotus flower in bud, with a ball head , with big eyes rolling around, he looked like a mischievous guy. This person is naturally Yudie.

"How many times have I told you that I am not your brother-in-law!" Han Yu said pretending to be angry.

"Is it Miss Ben's brother-in-law? It's not what you say!" Yudie clasped her hands, looking quite proud.

"I can't count it if I say it, but who said it can count?" Han Yu rolled his eyes.

"Of course it's Miss Ben!" Yudie said proudly, pointing at herself.

Han Yu was speechless for a moment, indeed, it was her freedom to call whoever Yudie called her brother-in-law, and it was impossible for Han Yu to keep her mouth shut.

"Don't stand there in a daze, hurry up, Grandma Du is looking for you." Yudie took Han Yu's left hand, turned and left. Han Yu's heart skipped a beat, Grandma Du is looking for him at this time, can she leave now? It is difficult for him to get close in cultivation, and he no longer wants to stay in Qifeng Valley any longer, the most important thing is to find the Jiuding Golden Pill as soon as possible.

"Yudie, why are you so happy today?" Han Yu asked, because of Chu Xuehan's matter these days, this little girl doesn't think about eating or drinking.

"Hee hee, let me tell you some good news, do you want to hear it?" Yudie put on a mysterious look.

"Say it!" Han smiled lightly.

Yudie went to put on a straight face and said very unhappy: "You can't say that, if you want to say it, you really want to hear it."

Han Yu really had nothing to do with her, and said, "Okay, okay, I really want to hear it, okay?"

Yudie's face immediately relaxed, and she smiled happily: "Grandma Du said, Senior Sister Chu is still alive."

Han Yu smiled and said, "That's indeed good news!"

Yudie's mood suddenly became a little depressed again, and said: "But Grandma Chu said, Senior Sister Chu won't be coming back for a while?"

Han Yu asked, "Why?"

Yudie shook her head and said, "Grandma Du didn't say anything either."

Han Yu fell into deep thought. Is it because Chu Xuehan really didn't die, because he was too injured to come back temporarily, or because he was already dead, but Elder Du didn't want Yudie to be sad, so he made up such a reason? But Han Yu didn't think much about it. He had too many things to think about now, so he didn't have time to guess such insignificant things.

Han Yu followed Yudie to the central martial arts field of Qifeng Valley. At this time, many disciples of Qifeng Valley gathered on the edge of the martial arts field. Qifenggu's disciples were all wearing long white dresses, and they were all as beautiful as flowers. Standing together in a large group now is really a rare sight in the world.

However, Han Yu's eyes were attracted by the huge monster in the center of the martial arts arena.

This is a big bird with blood-red hair all over its body. Standing in the sun, its whole body exudes a bright light, making people look as if it can shine by itself.

This big bird is more than ten meters high and thirty to forty meters long. Its head is held high, and its high crown is like a crown. The long tail, like the tail of a phoenix, is extremely beautiful.

The most important thing is that this big bird exudes a domineering aura invisibly, and the air to its range seems to detour wisely. Han Yu feels as small as an ant in front of it. He couldn't even tell what level of monster this big bird was.