Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Zhang Tianlan was suddenly shocked.

Jiang Han's understatement resounded in his mind like a thunder that shook the sky, echoing endlessly!

Use the martial soul as the pen, the soul power as the ink, and the space as the pen...

This was something he had never imagined.

over the years.

These martial spirits have become Zhang Tianlan’s heart!

He has always regretted it. If he had not casually observed ten pens as martial arts spirits back then, then he should have entered the martial arts world now, right?

He has never considered what help ten pens as martial spirits can bring to him!

after all.

No matter how you think about it, there is no connection between space and the pen.

Until today, I was awakened by Jiang Yanqi!

"Thank you for your advice, sir!"

Zhang Tianlan looked solemn, cupped his fists with his hands, and bowed deeply to Jiang Han.

This gift, regardless of the level of cultivation, regardless of the strength, is just because of the grace of preaching and resolving doubts!

From now on.

Zhang Tianlan has been stagnant in his Semi-Saint cultivation for an unknown amount of time. 27, he finally has the possibility of a breakthrough. Even if there is only a glimmer of possibility, it is much better than the slightest hope!

On the side, Ye Qingluan also showed a hint of joy in his beautiful eyes.

She knew that what troubled Uncle Zhang his whole life was the martial spirit of those ten pens, so he never released the martial spirit, and he could not let it go until his death in later generations.

"No need to be polite."

Jiang Han nodded casually.

"Only one gift is not enough to thank you for your great kindness!" Uncle Zhang straightened up and said in a deep voice, "I had the opportunity in the past to achieve what I am today, but my talent is dull and I can't understand it thoroughly."

"The young master's talent is astonishing, so the old man borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and gave this opportunity to the young master!"

Say it.

He carefully took out a sealed black jade bottle, handed it to Jiang Han, and said: "The opportunity is in this bottle! I once took one of them, but I have reached the limit of my body and dare not use it more.

The rest can be decided by the young master at will!"

"oh?"

Jiang Han reached out and took it, his heart moved slightly.

Just now, Uncle Zhang said that he had chosen one of them, which showed that the chance was not shared. He also said that he had reached the limit of his physical body. Could it be some kind of genius treasure that enhances the physical strength?

There were so many people at this time that Jiang Han did not open the jade bottle, but put it away.

At this moment.

Uncle Zhang seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said to Ye Qingluan: "Miss, when you are observing the first martial spirit, you must not make your own decisions. You must listen to your master's instructions!"

"Observe the first martial spirit?"

The girl watching quietly beside her raised her eyebrows slightly, "Isn't she already a martial spirit?"

The jade pendant that conceals one's cultivation level can only block the detection of cultivators below Martial Saint. It is naturally useless for Martial Saint like her.

"What?!"

Uncle Zhang was shocked.

"You can't escape the eyes of Saint."

Ye Qingluan smiled bitterly, with a trace of exploration in her beautiful eyes. She looked at Jiang Han and saw him nodding slightly, and then said: "Uncle Zhang, don't worry. My martial spirit was guided by my master."

"That's good, that's good!"

Zhang Bo suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

After seeing Jiang Han's incredible abilities, he was completely impressed. If his young lady hadn't already worshiped Jiang Han as his teacher, he would have wanted to become a nominal disciple of Jiang Han!

The ancient sages once said that there is a sequence of hearing the Tao, because there is a dictatorship.

Although Jiang Han is young and his cultivation is still lacking, in terms of his unique insights in cultivation, Zhang Bo thinks that he is far inferior to him!

not to mention.

If nothing else happens, many years later, Jiang Han's unprecedented initiative will still be revealed to the world, and it will definitely leave a mark in the annals of history and be remembered forever!

In this life, there may be some people who will blame him, scold him and hate him...

But future generations will definitely respect him as a sage!

The "saint" of Martial Saint and the "sage" of sage have completely different meanings. The former only means cultivation, but the latter represents merit!

"You guys go out first."

At this time, the girl said calmly, "I want to talk to some old guys who are in retreat. Wan'er, you have to make a choice within seven days, whether you want to find a body for you as a teacher, or turn to Ghost Dao yourself." Decide!”

"As for the martial arts matter, if these guys outside ask you, let them come to find me!"

Say it.

Her figure flickered and disappeared.

The barrier used to block them then dissipated, and the Supreme Elders of Jian Zong were seen looking at them eagerly, with their ears pricked up and their eyes as bright as light bulbs.

"Ahem, that..."

An old man coughed dryly and looked at Li Mubai, "Mubai, I treated you well back then, didn't I?"

"Not thin, not thin."

Li Mubai knew it well and said with a smile: "But Master Liu, if it's about Wuhun, you'd better not speak out! Master just said that if any of you masters or uncles ask about this matter, they should go to her." Old man.”

Hear the words.

The expressions of all the Supreme Elders suddenly turned bitter.

Go find that female devil?

Looking for something to smoke?

They didn't say anything more, and left one by one with sighs and worries, and soon only the white-robed old man with Semi-Saint cultivation was left.

Others dare to leave, but he doesn't dare to leave!

After all, the female devil planted 927 "life-destroying sword seeds" in his body, so he had no choice but to obey Nangong Wan's orders.

"Uncle Qiu, you should be in the sword world."

Nangong Wan’s Primordial Spirit looked at him and said calmly, “If anything happens, my beloved son will be yours.

"no problem!"

The white-robed old man's face suddenly became happy, and he disappeared in a flash of sword light. It was a kind of torture for him to listen to the orders of a younger disciple!

He prayed secretly in his heart that it would be best for Nangong Wan to never come to him for anything!

Everyone left the sword world.

Li Mubai hurriedly went to comfort the frightened disciples, and charged three generations of the Gu family with "criminal sect" to explain what happened today.

In fact, the Gu family did seriously violate the rules of the Sword Sect!

Uncle Zhang went to study his martial spirit.

The ninth peak.

The World Tree took root again, while Nangong Wan chatted animatedly with Jiang Yiyi and Ye Qingluan. She was not an easy-going person either. She had long been suffocated by staying in the jade pendant.

Jiang Han sat on the branch of the World Tree and slowly opened the black bottle that Uncle Zhang gave him.

In an instant.

An extremely powerful blood energy rushed towards the face, mixed with a wild, vast, ancient atmosphere, and emitted strange fluctuations, causing the space to ripple like water waves!