Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

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☆, Naxin

In early spring, the sound of melting snow drips, the cold air and white mist covering Tianshan Mountain gradually dissipate, and the mountain tops are also dyed green by the spring breeze.

Because of the revival of all things, the spiritual plants also revived, and the workers who mined the spiritual veins also started to work again, making this season the most vigorous season of spiritual energy. At this time, all the sects began to recruit new disciples. The posting of the notice made many young people with dreams of cultivating immortality excited, carrying their burdens on their backs, and rushed to various places to participate in the spiritual root test.

The Tianshan School is located near Dongxi Town, so for a while, a large number of people who wanted to test their spiritual roots flooded into this town, and the foot of the mountain where the precautions were posted was even more lively and crowded, and everyone rushed to go up to take a look at the notice The message was posted on the card, and then he set foot on the mountain road nervously and expectantly, but in the end he packed his bags and went back home dejectedly, because of the five spirit roots that were tested, he stopped on the road of cultivating immortals.

Of course, there are also three spiritual roots and double spiritual roots that are suitable for cultivating immortals. Just testing out such aptitude, even before getting started, is enough to make people ecstatic. The groans and sighs alternated, making Dongxi Town restless for a whole day.

This bustling atmosphere didn't subside until the sun was setting.

Seeing that it was getting late, and the number of people returning on the mountain road gradually decreased, a figure slowly appeared in front of the notice board——

The young man in blue coarse cloth stretched out his slightly scarred hand to touch the cloth in front of him, his eyes moved slightly, and he read and read every word on it carefully, rubbing his dry lips slightly, and let out an unknown sound. With low emotional breathing, he pursed his lips nervously, and then whispered: "Tianshan sect... benefactor?"

…………

Helang agreed to come to participate in the spiritual root test because he had an intuition that the chances of meeting the task object would be greatly increased in this kind of multi-person event, but seeing the crowds rushing to the sect, Afterwards, one by one went down the mountain or joined the sect, and the crowd became more and more dispersed. Until it was dusk, no one could attract his attention.

He looked more and more listless, his mind was only thinking of the task object, it was inevitable that people would think that he was in a bad mood, and the disciples did not dare to come forward to say hello casually.

He is not the only real person who came this time, there are also several respectable seniors sitting in the same row as him, but they all look a little old, with a dignified aura around them, as if they are serious and disdain to care about things around them, Helang After thinking about it, he still didn't talk to them.

On the contrary, a young man who looked quite young and handsome kept communicating with him frequently when he saw him, calling him "senior brother" as soon as he opened his mouth.

And behind him stood the Bai Lingzhi whom he had seen some time ago.

When I met Helang this time, she was very clever, and she greeted her repeatedly as soon as she came up, and her sweet mouth made Helang laugh.

After finishing her luggage, she retreated behind the man beside him who was eager to treat him.

That's right, he is Bai Lingzhi's master, and also his younger brother, Wuding Daoist. Judging by his young appearance, it is enough to know that he is also a man of extraordinary cultivation. He entered the foundation building stage early, and his youthful appearance will last forever.

Even though he is a real person, it seems that his temperament is still not stable at all. He has a young mind, and he can't help teasing Helang after sitting for a long time. Seeing that Helang seems to have nothing to talk to him, he racks his brains Recalling those old memories.

"Brother, do you still remember? Both of us used to be the highest in cultivation, and he turned a blind eye to the exercises assigned by Teacher Zun, but you are more diligent, and you always refuse to play with me , I have practiced Qi all day and all night, so your cultivation base is higher than mine now—”

"Speaking of which, you occasionally do something bolder than me. If Master didn't love you before, you would have been imprisoned for ten or eight years—"

"There are more! We went to the back mountain to catch cranes, and we said that we would roast them to taste the meat. At that time—"

"Do you still remember?!" Wuding said that his mouth was dry, and he finally paused for a while, looking at Helang expectantly.

Helang listened very seriously, but in the end he shook his head with his usual smile and said bluntly, "I don't remember."

"Senior brother, you - you are too ruthless!" Wuding opened his eyes wide, covered his heart in pain, and shook his head repeatedly in frustration.

Helang tilted his head slightly and looked at him guiltily. What he said was true and had nothing to do with his ruthlessness.

"Master, don't get too excited—" Bai Lingzhi whispered behind him, and quickly looked around. There are still many new disciples and outsiders who have not yet started. I hope his master will be more reserved and don't lose Tianshan Pie face.

Wuding Daoist was dissatisfied with his apprentice's discipline, and argued with his eyes rounded, "Hey, how can you not be excited? Little apprentice, you don't know how often your uncle comes out of the hole, and finally got caught by your master." After reading it once, of course we have to talk about the old days.”

Bai Lingzhi turned her head away, taking what he said as nonsense.

The atmosphere in which the master and apprentice get along is unavoidably joyful and indifferent, although such a master is really hard to respect... He Lang slightly sighed that the relationship between the master and apprentice is harmonious, which immediately attracted countless attention. Definitely laugh.

"Yeah, brother, I have taken in a lot of apprentices during these years of retreat. I usually amuse young people for fun. It's time to pass the time, hahahaha—" Wuding waved his hand, showing a relaxed smile.

"Excellent, and also excellent." Helang pursed his lips and murmured with a slight smile.

Although Wuding didn't seem very serious, but seeing that the few disciples who served him under his seat were good, it seemed that he didn't really care about them at all.Moreover, people who cultivate immortals are often prone to obsession and anxiety because of their attachment and cultivation. It is a blessing to be as leisurely as Wuding, not bound by power.

"Brother, why don't you accept a few obedient dolls, and it's fine to deliver tea and water at the front. That amazing boy under your family has long since left you, an old man, to travel. Don't miss him, you old man. Why don't you take advantage of today's time?" This opportunity, pick a few who are pleasing to the eye and go back to follow, otherwise what are you doing in the desert all day? Cultivating day and night? Boring!"

Although Helang was full of curiosity about that old apprentice, he just shook his head when he heard his suggestion to recruit more apprentices.

Just now, some teenagers who passed the spiritual root test wanted to join him, some were high-ranking officials or nobles or had some background, and even the director led them to intercede.

However, considering that his level has not yet fully recovered, he feared that it would be difficult to teach any more apprentices, so Helang resolutely refused.

And to be honest, Helang considers himself to be an emotionally selfish person. He only wants to focus on his task objects, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to take these young people into consideration.

Seeing that Helang shook his head and said nothing, Wuding approached him quietly, showing a teasing smile: "Brother, don't you know how to get along with young apprentices? You can tell from your indifferent appearance that it must be so! And You are just focusing on your own cultivation and promotion, so you must not know how to teach others, right? Let me tell you, brother, you just accept some good seedlings with single spiritual roots, and share some spiritual stone heart law classics with him. If you are obedient, throw him into a rock cave in the back mountain and lock him up for ten days and a half months—”

Listening to him talking about these unreliable methods, Herang felt more and more that he was deliberately amusing himself, or making fun of him.Fearing that Helang would really believe him, Bai Lingzhi couldn't help interjecting, "Although the master is fooling around, sometimes he is extremely serious with the disciples, otherwise the disciples would not have the cultivation level they have today—"

Seeing her talk more, Wuding seemed to be a little shy, quickly stopped her, and sent her away, "Girl, go and help the director old man to give your future junior and junior sisters a spiritual root test!"

Bai Lingzhi closed her mouth obediently, stuck out her tongue playfully, and ran to the director in small steps to help with the work.

Helang suddenly felt that it would be a good thing to have an apprentice.

……

It was already dark on the mountain, and the setting sun hovered between the two peaks. I thought it was the end of the day.

The director who presided over the spiritual root test looked at the few remaining people and swept them away. He felt that there was nothing particularly interesting, so he decided to stop there.

The rest of the real people had disappeared without a trace, and Wuding also left with some new disciples, but Helang persisted until the end, just to wait for the last chance.

But at present, it seems that the task object will not appear?

Helang sighed in disappointment, stroked the melon rabbit in his arms, and just turned around when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Senior, can we still test the spirit root?"

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☆, mediocrity

Hearing the question asking if he could test his spirit root again, Helang's ears moved, and he turned around instantly, only to see a blue figure rushing to the director's table, with pale lips, a faint blush on his cheeks, and broken hair. It was sticking to his ear wetly, obviously caused by rushing up the long ladder. He was breathing quickly while asking questions, his eyes were full of longing.

The director flipped through the registration book in front of him, completely ignoring his expression with a business-like attitude, "What is your name? Did you register in advance?" If you registered in advance, it would be okay to take another test.

Hearing the words of advance registration, the young man in front of him turned pale from the rosy face of rushing up the mountain road, his lips muttered a few times before slowly opening his mouth: "Junior Jiang Hanzheng, although he didn't register in advance, can I beg you -"

Hearing this, the director's face turned cold, and the brush in his hand froze, and it was these brats dawdling and delaying time again.

He rolled up the roster and put it away, "Then please go back, it's getting late,"

Helang, who had been observing secretly, had rekindled his hope when he turned around. He felt a relaxed mood when he heard his name, but the director did not allow him to pass the test smoothly, but It was to drive him down the mountain, his thoughts were confused, and he quickly said: "Wait!"

The director was startled, looked at Helang in surprise, and immediately approached him, asking if he had any orders.

This time, the young man also noticed Helang's existence, and recognized him in an instant, and couldn't help being stunned for a while, his legs were filled with lead, unable to move, just looking at him like a fool , his eyes seemed to have lost his mind, but there were strong emotions surging in his eyes.

Helang cleared his throat, and solemnly said to the director: "Tianshan recruits disciples from all over the world. Since some people want to test their spiritual roots, it's not a bad idea. Maybe it's a good talent?"

The director was a little surprised by his attitude, but he never dared to question him, saying yes again and again.

Turning his head to look, the young man seemed to have turned into petrification. His stupid appearance made him laugh. Was he really that surprised?

Herron smiled at him, turned and returned to his seat.

The director quickly calmed down, took out the tester, spread out the roster, and wrote his name, but no matter how the boy in front of him called, his eyes were still fixed on the supreme real person, the director was afraid that the real person would be displeased, and immediately frowned. He raised his thick eyebrows, and said lightly, "What are you looking at?! How dare you be rude to Supreme Daoist before joining the sect?"

The scolding snapped Jiang Hanzheng's mind back, shrunk his shoulders obediently, followed the director's instruction, and hesitantly covered the test crystal ball with his slightly thin palm.

While giving a brief introduction, the director tested him, but found that the young man had been absent-minded, and couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart.Finally, he snorted coldly after seeing his test results.

Helang asked aloud how the result would be, with a hint of expectation in his heart.

In his guess, the object of the task is very likely to be Shan Linggen, who is extremely talented, although the objects he encountered in the first three worlds are more or less different in temperament and other aspects. Fault, but when you think about it carefully, they are all the pride of the world in that world, and they can be made, and I believe the world is not bad.

The director was taken aback for a moment, then nodded as a matter of course, and told Helang, "Five spirit roots"

"..." Helang was slightly stunned, this result was really unexpected.

The director also shook his head slightly, not concealing his disappointment. He thought that the teenagers who would be helped by real people might be different, but it turned out that they were just mediocre.

A person's talent is divided into spiritual roots, the less spiritual roots, the faster he can practice Qi, and the progress of cultivation will be several times worse, so the gap between spiritual roots is like genius and mediocrity, so the sect accepts new talents A spiritual root test will be specially held, and only those with superior talents will be accepted.

Five spirit roots are also commonly known as waste spirit roots. Because the spirit roots are mottled, it is difficult for a cultivator to practice qi and practice with spiritual roots. Therefore, such aptitude is definitely not related to cultivating immortals.

Jiang Hanzheng's eyes were dim, but he was prepared for the loss. After all, no matter how he thought about it, such good luck would never fall on him.

However, his extravagant hope still has no chance to come true after all, just like seeing a rainbow in the sky by chance, but never being able to touch its colorful colors. After the sun goes down, he still has to go downhill like everyone else. , Back to his mediocre life.

Helang recovered from the momentary gap, and asked in embarrassment, "So he really can't enter Tianshan?"

All his gestures showed that he wanted to accept this mediocre talent with five spirit roots. The director didn't understand, but he didn't want to save his face, so he pondered and said, "It's not impossible..." He looked at it for a while Jiang Hanzheng, "My sect never accepts disciples with spiritual roots, but since the Daoist has spoken, it's okay to accept them as a miscellaneous disciple, but it will be very hard. If you have to serve some senior brothers and sisters, you will inevitably suffer some grievances. Work harder."

Jiang Han was not saying a word, looking in the direction of Helang in a daze, but secretly rejoicing in his heart, in his eyes, just having a chance to do odd jobs is good, and he can learn a little from his predecessors more or less, and maybe he can do more. Meet that person a few times...

The director looked at Jiang Hanzheng's gaze, knew it in his heart, and knew that he must want to worship under the Supreme Master, so he couldn't help but look at him with pity, thinking that he was wishful thinking.

Human beings are divided into good and bad at birth, and the insurmountable innate talent among them can only make people sigh that fate is unfair. God has decided people's future path from the very beginning.

However, Heron clearly disagrees with this reasoning.

He stepped forward and came to the director with a questioning attitude to check again and again.

But in any case, the results of the Wulinggen test cannot be changed.

He frowned secretly. It seemed that the tasks in this world were a little difficult. Obviously, the five spirit roots were not suitable for cultivating immortals.

He glanced at the young man, and recalled how weak he was being chased by spirit beasts. He was covered in coarse cloth clothes, and he was indeed innocent. He didn't have a strong background to support him, and he didn't even have extreme talent right now, and it was even difficult for him to enter the sect. , How can he cultivate to the level of success and fame in the future?

Helang passed over the director, took Jiang Hanzheng's hand involuntarily, clasped his wrist, felt for his pulse, touched his acupoints, damper, and several big acupoints, and finally felt something abnormal.

Although his spiritual root is true to the five spiritual roots, but through these a few probes, he can feel that there is another powerful aura in his body, and it belongs to fire, and its power is extremely tyrannical, hidden in his limbs , tendons, and acupuncture points, ready to move.

Helang patted a trace of aura and drew it out for half a minute. Immediately, Jiang Hanzheng struggled slightly, his body glowing red.

The director's complexion changed, and he took a step back unconsciously, amazed.

Ordinary people who want to embark on the road of self-cultivation need to start with Qi training, lead Qi into the body, and then refine it into true Qi. After that, they can build the foundation and forge the foundation of the body before reaching the consecration period, which is enlightenment.

But the immature young man in front of him looks like he has never practiced before, but his body has faintly shown signs of consecration, that is to say, the content of spiritual energy contained in his body has surpassed that of ordinary people who practice Qi and build foundations. Period, and the body already has the potential to be enlightened.

"This...? Why does this baby have such a powerful fire spirit root breath? Is there any fetal fruit or beast pill of a high-level spirit beast in his body?"

Hearing what he said, the image of the red-eyed beast immediately appeared in Helang's mind. After thinking about it carefully, the red-eyed beast is a spirit beast of the Jindan Stage, and whether it is his fetal fruit or other alchemy, it must be rare Incomparable, it condenses the essence of spirit beasts.Recalling the red-eyed beast's relentless pursuit of him that day, it is understandable, but being able to obtain the power of a high-level spirit beast is also considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Jiang Hanzheng naturally didn't know what the two of them were thinking, but he also knew that there was another power in his body to help him. Maybe he could have the opportunity to enter Tianshan through this, so he suddenly found some courage from nowhere, licked He licked his lips and asked nervously: "Then can I enter Tianshan?"

The director hesitated to speak, although this kid was many steps ahead, but the root of spirituality is the foundation of cultivation, and it is also the insurmountable gap between mortals and immortals. Even if there is incredible power in his body, it does not mean that His future road to immortality will be smooth.

He couldn't make up his mind, so he had no choice but to set his sights on Helang.

Jiang Hanzheng also clenched his sleeves tightly, holding his breath and looking at Helang beside him, unknowingly pinched his sleeves and cuffs into crumpled ones, his heart beat in his throat every second he was waiting for his answer Come out feeling.

Helang clenched his fist against his lips and coughed lightly, then nodded towards the director.

So the director recorded his name in a complicated mood, and included him in the ranks of new disciples.

Jiang Han was staring at his name appearing under the roster of the Tianshan faction, and he was greatly relieved. He thought that being able to enter the Tianshan faction in the end was the best result, but what he never expected was that the pure white The figure actually walked towards him step by step, and then asked him if he would like to worship under him.

He felt that he was almost delirious, his mind was like a muddy mess, he couldn't think, he just nodded his head, the heart in his chest was beating violently, the blood in his body was boiling, making his skin hot.

Jiang Han was staring at Helang, but heard him ask a slightly strange question.

"What is success and fame?"

He wanted to shake his head and say he didn't know, but he was afraid that this was a test for himself. He hesitated and thought quickly in his heart. After entering Tianshan Mountain, he was a person who cultivated immortality. The ultimate that should be pursued in the end.

That's exactly what Jiang Han thought when he was young.

Hearing his answer, it was almost the same as what he had in his mind, so he also thought about it, and smiled at him, "I will do my best for the teacher, and I will definitely help you."

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☆、Teacher-student relationship

The news that a 14-year-old boy with Wulinggen joined the Tianshan School quickly aroused heated discussions. Not only did the new disciple stare at him, but also attracted the attention of many senior brothers and sisters, not to mention that he joined the Supreme Master This made everyone go to see if there is something different about him, but seeing that he is thin and weak, he looks poor and desolate, his thin body and bones are not even the clothes in the sect. Unable to support it, he returned disappointed, always thinking that there was something wrong.

Disciples who have been in Tianshan for some years will clearly understand that the Supreme Master is the highest among his peers, and he naturally receives a lot of support. Excuse me, but among these thousands of people, the real person only accepted one apprentice, and his deeds were also a sensation in the sect, but after that, the real person suddenly retreated for a hundred years.

I thought that after leaving the customs this time, the supreme real person would accept a single spiritual root with excellent qualifications into his sect, and create another glory with his new apprentice, so the whole sect paid special attention to his new disciple, but no matter what everyone thought, I never thought that this apprentice turned out to be Wulinggen, not to mention within the sect, even other sects would be laughed at if they heard about it.

And the new disciples, even though they don't know much about Tianshan's old affairs, have complicated feelings towards this lucky young man, feeling resentment and jealousy.

It is not easy for them to join the sect, and not everyone can successfully learn from their masters. Most of them have to start as outer disciples with rare spirit stones. Without the guidance of a master, they can only serve Follow the brothers and sisters to do some chores, hoping to learn some fur.

And that young man didn't even have the qualifications to join the sect, but in the end he broke the rules and even joined the sect of Supreme Daoist. Naturally, the disciples of the same age complained and gossiped.

Jiang Hanzheng himself knew this. While lamenting his luck and joy, he also inevitably felt disappointed because of the rejection of his peers and the malicious targeting from outside.

He was born in poverty, and a plague broke out in the village where he had lived for more than ten years. His parents and neighbors were all sick. He survived, but he had nowhere to live, so he wandered alone with his bags on his back. , under extreme hunger, he swallowed the red-eyed beast's pill whole, and was quickly chased by the red-eyed beast for several miles. Suddenly a figure like a god rescued him.

He felt that he had suddenly found some stars of hope in his life, so when he saw Na Xin from the Tianshan School, he climbed up the mountain ladder in spite of the setting sun. Pleading with the director with a straight face, he has nothing anyway.

I met that person again, and got his favor, successfully entered the sect that thousands of people dream of, and had the opportunity to follow his seat... This series of surprises made him dizzy, unreal, and forgot Even though he was still alone at this time, the criticism from fellow disciples and the disdain from his senior brothers and sisters made him feel pressured, and he was very confused in this strange sect.

When he was helpless, he thought about that person the most, but he didn't dare to disturb him when he heard that Master was happy.I was afraid that I would offend him a little bit, and then he would lose even his last reliance.

He walked on thin ice, trembling, not daring to get close to Helang, but he didn't expect that Helang was also feeling sad about it.

Even though the new apprentice he accepted respected him very much, he had always been estranged from him and had never seen him face to face, and every time he met, he only dared to salute him from a distance, and did not ask him any questions, saying Some superfluous words, a cute and sensible appearance, not daring to make him work harder, Helang was both relieved and disappointed.

He wanted to get closer to this apprentice, but he always felt that he was rejected by him, and his every move would make him vigilant and terrified.

He asked Guatu on a whim, "In this way, there will be no emotional entanglements with the task target in this world, right?" Seeing Jiang Hanzheng's appearance, he is completely incomparable with those men before, so it must be true this time What can be controlled by him.

Guatu moved his beard and smiled, "Host, everything is possible."

The shadows of the previous figures in the world instantly appeared in Helang's mind, and his heart was filled with a little irritability. Those few people had a strong desire for control, and they were not easy to get along with. But in the end they all became the same paranoid, but looking at Jiang Hanzheng now, Helang really couldn't imagine him being like this.

"What are you implying to me?" Helang looked down at it, always feeling that Guatu's meaning was unclear, and there was something in his words, which made him think wildly.

"The host is enlightened." Guatu wiped his face in relief.

Helang looked puzzled, what did he know? ? ?

In short, it is absolutely impossible to go on like this. Since the apprentice does not move, then he will take the initiative.

He gave Jiang Hanzheng the job of coming to his small building every day to take care of the spirit grass, so he came to his residence every day, which gave the master and apprentice a lot of opportunities to meet each other.

Although they might not be able to speak, just by looking at them a few more times, Helang could feel that the disciple's fear was dissipating little by little, and he was gradually getting used to being with him.

At the same time, Helang did not forget his own cultivation. In order to be able to better guide Jiang Hanzheng, he asked himself to learn from the basics, read all the relevant classics, and by the way, looked for some things that would allow him to practice quickly. way.

On this day, Helang prepared a soft chair beside the spiritual field, and was planning to watch the little apprentice watering the spiritual grass while reading a book, but he was still missing after waiting for a long time, and felt strange.

This kid arrives on time every day, diligent and conscientious, with a serious look that he will never neglect his duty even if he dies, but today he was absent from work rarely, and without warning, this is completely unlike what he usually does .

Helang looked at the sky and felt something was wrong, so he set off to look for him.

Indeed, his guess was correct.

Jiang Hanzheng didn't mean not to go on purpose, but he really couldn't help himself and couldn't go.

He was halfway on the mountain road to the master's residence when he was suddenly stopped. The undisguised disgust and contempt made him understand that he must have come forward to find trouble because of jealousy or dissatisfaction.

When he encountered this situation for the first time, he was terrified, but after the number of times gradually increased, he became numb a lot, and most of the new disciples who bullied him were almost the same as him, and they didn't know any moves. So at most, there was some collision with him in language and body.

But this time, it was obviously different from usual. The person in front of him was wearing a decent lavender robe. He was dressed in extraordinary clothes. He was tall and handsome. In front of him, Jiang Hanzheng already felt an overwhelming coercion coming towards him. If he hadn't tensed his back and stood forcefully, he might have knelt down in front of him.

Jiang Hanzheng shook his body a few times, and gradually recognized him as Liu Yihan, Senior Brother Liu who had been touting among the new disciples.

He was stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he immediately squeezed out a sentence of "Senior Brother" from between his teeth, and by the way, slightly lowered his head, with a respectful attitude, hoping that the person in front of him would not bother him, and let him go to see the teacher as soon as possible Lord, water the spirit grass.

But the person in front of him obviously didn't intend to do what he wanted. Seeing that he was anxious to rush to the mountain, his face darkened inexplicably, and his voice was low, "Why? Are you in a hurry to see the Supreme Master?"

Jiang Hanzheng didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. He thought that if he mentioned the name of the master, maybe he could let himself go for the sake of the master, so he nodded honestly.

But contrary to what he expected, the young man in front of him seemed to be suddenly stimulated, grabbed him by the collar, threw him to the ground, and asked angrily: "Why, why do you worship the real man?" Under the door?!"

When he started many years ago, he wanted to join the Supreme Daoist's sect, but he knew that he would never accept apprentices, and the apprentice he accepted before was also unmatched. He felt inferior, no matter how much he wanted , and can only force his own wishes.

But now, as soon as such a boy with a broken spirit root came, he called the real person as his master, how could he calm down.

He is a three-spiritual root, although he is not a great talent, but he is definitely not bad, no matter what he is, he is completely different from this kid.

I still remember that when he was a beginner, he didn't even know how to draw energy into his body, but now, through his own efforts, his cultivation base is worthy of building a foundation, and he is the best among his peers, but he still can't get close to the supreme real person .

His wish for many years could not be fulfilled no matter what, but at this time it was easily fulfilled by another stinky boy who was not on the stage. He changed from powerless before to angry. You should directly think of this person as strangled to death, so as to relieve the hatred in your heart.

Jiang Han saw the tyranny in his eyes, resisted the pain all over his body and turned to run, but was easily grabbed by Liu Yihan.

His eyes were dark and gloomy, staring at his facial features distorted by pain with suspicion, his tone was extremely jealous, "I want to see what's wrong with you."

He pinched Jiang Hanzheng's neck, lifted him into the air, let his limbs flutter, but refused to put him down, and scanned his whole body like looking at an animal, and the sarcasm in his mouth expanded.

"It turns out that there is a red-eyed beast's pill in the body, which is indeed a bit powerful-but it has not been digested, so it is not impossible to take it out, without the support of this strength, I think there is something about you that the real person can fall in love with! "

The light in Liu Yihan's eyes flickered slightly, and he was slightly happy to find a way to destroy him. Instead, he pinched his neck with his left hand, and a mass of unknown energy condensed in the palm of his right hand. The evil thoughts in his heart surged together with the spiritual power in his hand , A kind of tyrannical pleasure rose in his heart.

His movement is not small, as long as someone with a slightly higher cultivation base can feel it.

Sensing the abnormal spiritual fluctuations around him, Helang, who was looking for Jiang Hanzheng's trace, opened his eyes suddenly, only thinking of going to this place to have a look, and in his mind, his body had already teleported to the two of them Before Helang could be amazed at his own abilities, he saw his little disciple pinched in the hands of a young man like a poor animal.

His heart also twitched suddenly, and he said in a bad tone: "Stop!"

He saw the man's intentions and became even more nervous. If this man forcibly took out the contents of Jiang Hanzheng's body, he would not only lose his unformed power, but also forcibly hurt his body because of his roughness. Tendons, if the foundation is injured, it will ruin his way of cultivating immortality.

Liu Yihan's body froze when he was scolded, blood flowed backwards all over his body, and his hands and feet felt cold. He never expected that such a change would appear in such a short period of time.

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☆, bullying

Seeing the person whom he had been unable to reach, Liu Yihan, who was still domineering just now, lost all his arrogance in an instant, like a young man who was at a loss, he slightly let go of the hand holding Jiang Hanzheng's throat, and explained in a panic: "Really, I, I'm Liu Yihan, do you remember—"

Helang didn't want to listen to his powerless words. In short, he couldn't remember the past, and he didn't want to remember, so before he finished listening, he shook his head and told him that he didn't remember.

Just such a small movement directly caused Liu Yihan to feel as if he had been stabbed by a sword, and he was unable to move. His strength was lost, and the arm that was holding Jiang Hanzheng softened, and he easily broke free.

Taking a sudden breath of fresh air, Jiang Hanzheng felt uncomfortable in his chest. He coughed violently for a few times, then sucked in the air vigorously to breathe, and when he saw the master who was walking towards him, he staggered towards him while still in shock. His legs were not enough to support his body and he fell again.

Seeing that he was about to offend the master, Jiang Hanzheng's mind went blank, and his legs were shaking violently, but he didn't expect that the man didn't dodge, but reached out to him instead, causing him to fall into an embrace full of cold fragrance.

Feeling the body trembling violently in his arms, Helang expressed a calm expression, tightened his arms, hugged him, and said softly: "Go back."

Liu Yihan bit his lip unwillingly, and wanted to explain something more, but Helang helped Jiang Hanzheng to turn around, looking as if he wanted to go back home immediately and didn't want to entangle with him any more.

Jiang Han was rubbing his chest that had just been hit by him, and his shoulders were still supported by the master, half of his body was in his arms.

Such a close distance has never been in his dreams. Just by breathing, he can smell the faint fragrance of Master's body, and he can see his concerned eyes when he glances slightly.

Even if the crisis has