One in ten million is not enough, is it possible to have one in billion?

With the current physical quality, it is impossible to divide power so accurately.

Su Han sighed heavily, and returned home with a gloomy face.

For the next seven days, Su Han was trapped in the "hell of love" and couldn't extricate himself: Shen Xiaoyun prescribed a small stove for him every day, and Jiang Qiniang gave him elixir every day.

Poor Su Han still couldn't release a simple fire control technique.

In class, all the teenagers were very envious of Shen Xiaoyun's fireball, which was already the size of a watermelon. They all took him as the goal, worked hard, and practiced constantly.Su Han was also very envious, but his mentality was the opposite of that of other teenagers: the teenagers tried their best to expand the size of the fireball; Su Han tried his best to suppress the size of the flame.

But no matter what the process is, the result is the same, and it is very hard.

This day Su Han came back from his special training——and burned another hill. It should be fortunate that the Longzhong Mountains are sparsely populated and there are many hills.

He was walking in the yard, and before he stepped into the house, he heard conversations in the house from afar.

The gentle female voice was Jiang Qiniang, she sighed and said, "My cute little darling."

A deep male voice asked: "It's already this hour, and the third child hasn't finished school yet?" It was Su Han's father, Su Jingchen.

Jiang Qiniang said sadly: "These days he has been learning from the children of Shen's family for the fire control technique, and after finishing learning every day, he has to secretly practice by himself. I feel distressed when I see it."

Su Jingchen: "It's just a fire control technique, haven't mastered it yet?"

Jiang Qiniang immediately cried and said, "Little San is clever and clever, and has excellent physical aptitude. It should be...it should be... one-year-old Qi training, three-year-old foundation building, ten-year-old Jindan, 20-year-old Nascent Soul, and 60-year-old Huashen." , A hundred-year-old genius who shattered the void and opened up a new world, but why..."

Su Han in the yard: In a sense, mother, you are the emperor of truth.

Su Jingchen was speechless, he was used to the blind favor of his wife.

Su Jingchen paused for a while before saying in a deep voice: "It's okay, high aptitude is not necessarily a good thing, just look at his two brothers!"

This topic is considered a taboo in the Su family. Su Jingchen regretted it as soon as he mentioned it, and spent the rest of the time trying to coax his wife.

Su Han felt that the conditions inside were not suitable for him as a son to go in, so he went around and went back to the bedroom directly.

Su Jingchen and Jiang Qiniang had three sons, the eldest Su Shuang, the second Su Xue, and the third Su Han.

In Su Han's current memory, he only vaguely remembers that his second brother Su Xuemei is picturesque. Although he is a pure man, he has an appearance that shocks all the beauties in the entire Longzhong Mountain Range.

It is said that when she was just born, when she was carried out of the delivery room, Su Jingchen thought it was a girl at first glance, so she named her Xue.

But who would have imagined that he would be a leader, but when a child of the Xiuxiu family was born, they would customize their own fate tokens, and Su Jingchen was the head of the clan, so he made a fate token for his "daughter" directly on the spot without any delay.This fate card is related to the name, and it cannot be changed once it is set, so the second child of the Su family has such a feminine name.

As for the elder brother Su Shuang, Su Han has no impression at all. He should be much bigger than himself. He ran away from home when he was very young and never came back.

Of course, if Su Han wanted to see where his two elder brothers were, what monsters they were doing, and what they were doing, it would be very easy, but he didn't care at all, so naturally he didn't bother to find out.

With this skill, he might as well hurry up and study the fire control technique.

In another seven days, more than 90.00% of the teenagers in the entire school could release fireballs the size of a thumb, and a few weak ones could also release flames the size of a little finger. Only two people were special.

One is Shen Xiaoyun, this kid taught Su Han every day, and thoroughly studied this simple basic spell over and over again. He had an idea and released two watermelon-sized fireballs at the same time when he raised his hand, which not only stunned everyone Young man, let the master's jaw drop to the ground, calling him a genius!

The other one is Su Han. Old Su lived his whole life, but he never expected that he would kneel in front of a small fire control technique. After tossing for more than half a month, his only achievement was to burn one piece after another of the hills.

It's a pity that there is no way to make a small flame.

The master has completely given up on him, and all the students are too lazy to laugh at him. After all, the world of self-cultivation is a world where the weak can prey on the strong. No matter how good the family background is, they are doomed to be eliminated. Even if the current Su family is in full swing, But no one is willing to get close to Su Han.

But from beginning to end, Shen Xiaoyun never gave up.

Not only was he not bothered by himself, but he was also afraid that Su Han would be annoyed. In order to cheer him up, he didn't practice with him this day, but suggested: "Let me take you out for a stroll."

"Okay." Su Han was overjoyed, it's awesome that he doesn't have to do brain-dead tutoring like one plus one equals two.

The two hit it off immediately, and the carriage turned around and drove towards the city gate.

It's just that they didn't expect that they were stopped as soon as they arrived at the city gate.

The guards guarding the gate knew the carriage, and they said respectfully, "Master Su, the city gate is closed, please do not leave the city."

Just as Su Han wanted to get up, he suddenly frowned, and sat back down again. Shen Xiaoyun didn't notice that he had already lifted the curtain first, and bent over to go out: "What? What happened?"

"Master Shen, be well!" The guard hurriedly saluted Shen Xiaoyun, and then said, "It is an order from the Lord of the City. Recently, a vicious person appeared in the Longzhong Mountains. For the safety of the people, a special order was issued to seal the city. Anyone whose cultivation level is not enough to train Qi to the middle level is not allowed to leave the city."

"The villain?" Shen Xiaoyun thought for a while and said, "The arsonist?"

The guard said: "Exactly, that villain must be practicing evil skills, so he set fire to the mountain. Although all the places he chose are secluded places, but the skills are evil and powerful. When he achieves great success, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be able to do so." Hurt human life!"

Shen Xiaoyun replied: "This matter should not be underestimated, thank you for your hard work."

The guards had long heard that the young master of the Shen family was extremely talented and very sensible, but when they saw it today, they felt that the rumors were true, and thanked him with cupped fists, "Thank you, young master Shen, for your understanding."

"It's all as it should be."

The two exchanged a few words, but they never imagined that the vicious arsonist who practiced the evil skill (fire control skill) was in this carriage.

Su Han pinched the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little bad.

Shen Xiaoyun opened the curtain of the car and walked in, explaining in a warm voice: "It's not peaceful outside recently, and I've heard about the arsonist, we'd better not go out of the city today, if you feel bored, I'll take you to Duobao in the west city Take a look..." As he spoke, he noticed something strange, and couldn't help calling softly: "Ahan?"

As soon as these two words fell, the surrounding air suddenly became tense.

It seemed that countless cold air invaded and quickly filled the entire carriage, making people feel like they were in a world of ice and snow.

Then a nice but dangerous voice sounded softly: "Ahan...can you call this name?"

Shen Xiaoyun froze in place, staring blankly at the familiar but extremely strange young man in front of him.

He sat in the carriage with his legs crossed slightly, the soft hair scattered on his forehead was pulled back, his whole demeanor changed instantly, under his smooth forehead was a pair of deep eyes, a little scarlet could be vaguely seen, Shen Xiaoyun It can be clearly understood that this is the color of blood representing killing and violence!

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