Travel back to the end of the world to practice

Yan Hui, who was interrupted, could no longer feel the wonderful feeling just now, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Suddenly he found that his hands were black, with some dirt attached to the surface of the skin.

Yan Hui, who didn't have a mirror, didn't know that apart from his hands covered in dirt, his entire face was also black as carbon.

Fortunately, he hadn't been purified for a long time, otherwise the impurities in his body would be completely expelled, and his body would emit bursts of stench.

"Wow, what kind of look do you have?" Han Xing asked Jiang Xu while standing in the void, looking at Yan Hui in feigned surprise.

"Cousin, what's wrong with me?" Yan Hui asked a little puzzled.

"Look for yourself." After Han Xing finished speaking, he moved his fingers.

A water mirror appeared in front of Yan Hui, and he saw a dark-faced person staring at the person in the mirror in a daze.

He blinked, and the person in the mirror blinked too.

He bared his teeth, and so did the man in the mirror.

"Ah... there is a ghost." Yan Hui was so frightened that he sat on the ground paralyzed.

The originally collected crystals were scattered all over the place.

Seeing this, Han Xing waved his hand and collected all the crystals on the ground into the space, and by the way, instructed Xiaobai in the space to put all the crystals into the Lingquan pool.

He can use his spiritual sense to manipulate everything in the space, but he doesn't need his spiritual sense to do some work for Xiaobai.

"That's to help you wash your marrow and cut your tendons, so scared." Han Xing crossed his hands, speechless.

Yan Hui was extremely excited when he heard this.

He remembered seeing his grandfather and father coming out of the study in the morning covered in filth, and he couldn't help but think that washing the marrow and cutting the tendons must be good for him.

Yan Hui couldn't help scratching his neck, only to find that his neck was also covered in dirt.

He couldn't help turning around, opened his clothes, and found that his body was covered with black dirt.

Fu sniffed his arm again, uh, it stinks.

"Cousin, I smell so bad, what should I do?" Yan Hui looked at Han Xing and asked at a loss.

He can't go back so dirty.

Han Xing used a dust-cleaning technique to clean up Yan Hui, and then reluctantly said, "Okay, take a good bath after you go back."

Cleaning dust is similar to taking a bath, but he is used to taking a look like an ordinary person and taking a bath every day.

Unless the situation does not permit, he and Jiang Xu will take a bath in the space.

The hot spring in the space is one of his favorite places to go.

He made a series of modifications to the spa, adding a bathroom and a huge bathtub.

Han Xing felt that the hot springs had been remodeled by him to be extremely practical, ignoring the combination with the antique space style, which seemed very nondescript.

A willful owner can only allow the space to undergo willful transformation.

Yan Hui was very surprised to see himself come back clean in an instant all in black.

Just as he nodded stupidly, he realized that he had already soared into the sky.

"Ah!" Yan Hui was surprised and almost lost his footing.

Soon, before he had time to react, he was already standing in front of the car.

"Uncle, why don't we fly back directly?" Yan Hui looked at Han Xing meaningfully and asked.

Just now he enjoyed the feeling of taking off in the air for more than ten seconds, which was really not enjoyable.

"Are you planning to take the car?" Han Xing asked with raised eyebrows.

Can't this be put in your interspatial ring... Yan Hui muttered in his heart, not daring to say it out loud.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, drive quickly." Han Xing said.

"Okay." Yan Hui climbed into the driving seat consciously, and started the car only after Han Xing and Jiang Xu were both ready.

"The car is really ready!" Yan Hui said happily.

He intuited that what happened just now was what his cousin said about removing the magic stone and purifying it.

The surrounding environment gave him a completely different feeling from when he first arrived, and the air was much fresher.

Zombies are also reduced a lot.

Such a miraculous method, I am afraid that only his cousin can do it.

Even the people of the Witch Clan can only clear up the magic energy near the magic stone every once in a while.

At this moment, Yan Hui's heart was extremely proud.

Proud of having such a powerful cousin.

"Cousin, I just forgot to absorb the spirit stone." Yan Hui patted his forehead and woke up.

"It's not too late to absorb it when you go back." Han Xing sat in the back seat, leaning against Jiang Xu wearily.

"Then I'll go back and absorb it." Yan Hui nodded.

"Ah, cousin, there is also the spar that Xiaobai missed. I forgot to pick it up." Yan Hui was startled.

"Ah Xing picked it up, drive well." Jiang Xu said lightly.

"Oh." Hearing this, Yan Hui shrank his head, not daring to speak again.

In fact, he also wanted to ask his cousin if he could learn these spells. He was very interested in these spells.

However, he saw Han Xing's tired face and Jiang Xu's distressed expression from the rearview mirror, so he shut his mouth wisely.

In fact, cousin is not omnipotent, he will be tired...

Yan Hui feels distressed. Han Xing has always been delicate in his heart and needs to be protected. Every time he rushes forward to protect Han Xing, but now Han Xing is required to carry everything to protect his family.

Ashamed, he made up his mind to become stronger, and only by becoming stronger can he protect his family!Protect Han Xing!

"Brother Xu, don't be so nervous." Han Xing comforted Jiang Xu who was a little anxious.

This time, he became more proficient in the purification. After advancing to the late stage of Jindan, his veins widened a lot, and the spiritual energy consumed was only six or seven out of ten, not so weak.

"Shut up." Jiang Xu said flatly.

"Brother Xu, you are killing me." Han Xing accused aggrievedly.

Jiang Xu stared at Han Xing without saying a word.

"I'll shut up." Han Xing leaned weakly on Jiang Xu's shoulder.

Jiang Xu stroked Han Xing's face in satisfaction, and hugged him silently.

Yan Hui, who was fed another mouthful of dog food, had already managed to keep his face unchanged.

His two cousins ​​are so affectionate that others are envious.

The car was stopped at the gate of the base.

Yan Hui looked at the person and his face turned ugly.

He didn't ask Jiang Xu and Han Xing in the back seat for help, and turned off the engine, opened the door, and got out of the car.

"Liao Han, get out of the way if it's okay." Yan Hui looked at the person impatiently and said.

Liao Han is the son of Commander Liao, a fourth-level supernatural power user of the gold system.

Liao Han's father, Liao Jun, was the head of the largest army in X City, and he was in charge of almost the entire army of X City.

On the day they planned to seize power, the Wu clan suddenly intervened to save the Yan family.

Liao Jun could only remain aggrieved as the head of the regiment, not the city's decision-maker.

Because the Yan family has the support of the Wu clan, everyone is a little bit jealous, and they will give a little more support in their consistent decision-making.

But Liao Han didn't look down on Yan Hui, his grandson. He happened to meet Yan Hui who had returned from outside the base, so he naturally seized the opportunity to humiliate him.

It's rare that Yan Hui's lackeys are not around.

"You didn't buy this road. Do you want me to take care of how I get there?" Liao Han said with a grumpy face.

Several subordinates around him booed.

"It's you, such a big car blocking my way." Liao Han gave Yan Hui a contemptuous look, and then looked at the two blurred figures in the car, "Why don't you drive the car away and let us go out first Bar."

"That's right, drive the car away quickly."

Several people kept booing.

According to Yan Hui's usual habits, he wouldn't just let it go.

Both of his cousins ​​are in the car now, if he dares to confess his cowardice, his cousin Jiang probably will throw him into the dirty river in X City soon.

Yan Hui gathered a fireball decisively in his hands, and said confidently, "Either you get out, or fight, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, the young master of the Yan family dared to provoke me," Liao Han looked at Yan Hui with a curious face, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Why don't you see if your "little fireball" can smash through my small steel plate." Liao Han condensed a thin steel plate and looked at Yan Hui mockingly.

"Then you have to look carefully." Yan Hui gritted his teeth and looked at Liao Han.

He concentrated his strength on the fireball, which was only the size of a lead ball.

He quickly smashed the ball to the steel plate in Liao Han's hand.

I saw Liao Han screaming, the steel plate in his hand had already been pierced by the fireball, and the raging fire wrapped around his fist, "Water-type supernatural beings, please help me put out the fire!"

Yan Hui thought that he could smash through the steel plate, but he didn't think that the flame went directly through the steel plate and burned Liao Han's palm.

He was a little scared, but also a little excited.

Usually when he sees Liao Han, he is a little afraid in his heart, but now, he can also directly face the other party's difficulties and hurt the other party.

"Yan Hui, you dare to burn the son of our regiment leader Liao, you are waiting to die."

The dog leg next to Liao Han quickly accused him.

"Yan Hui, I won't let you go." Liao Han stared fiercely at Yan Hui.

Fortunately, the water-type supernatural being was quick to put out the fire, otherwise his entire hand would have been burned to ashes.

Just now, Yan Hui's flame was not the flame of an ordinary fire-type supernatural being at all. He trembled his hands, not forgetting to use his eyes to conceal the panic in his heart.

"Why don't you let me go?" Yan Hui was threatened a lot, but he wasn't afraid anymore.

No matter how bad he is, his cousin is still there, and he feels that with his current strength, he can easily kill Liao Han.

But behind Liao Han there is Liao Jun, he cannot kill casually.

Liao Han couldn't swallow this breath, and without a word, he released his metal ability to attack Yan Hui.

Even though Yan Hui was better than Liao Han in ability and lacked fighting experience, he couldn't react for a while.

Suddenly, everyone in Liao Han fell to their knees on the ground, and the countless metal pieces flying towards Yan Hui stopped instantly and fell to the ground.

"Have you played enough?" Jiang Xu walked out of the car door, looked at Yan Hui coldly, and said.

"Cousin, isn't it because they won't let us in?" Yan Hui explained with a troubled expression on his face.

"You..." Liao Han looked at the person who suddenly appeared with a pale face.

He felt a little regretful that he shot easily without inquiring clearly. Just as he was struggling with how to deal with the situation in front of him, another person appeared in the car.

The man looked so bright that he amazed everyone at once. He lazily looked at the handsome and cold man and asked, "Brother Xu, what's wrong?"

"Someone is blocking the way."

"Okay, what are you kneeling for? How embarrassing to do such a great gift." Han Xing waved his hand casually as if he didn't see the embarrassment of everyone.

The pressure on Liao Han's people disappeared immediately.

He looked at several people with indistinguishable expressions...

"Why, do you still want to fight?" Yan Hui swung his fist arrogantly, looking at Liao Han.

"Today's account, I will settle with you sooner or later." Liao Han took a deep look at Yan Hui, dragged his weak legs, and left the scene with a few of his men.

"Come on, if you have the ability." Yan Hui stuck out his tongue at the backs of Liao Han and the others.

"Go back." Han Xing said.

For such a small character, he shouldn't bother his elder brother to take action. Han Xing glanced at his nephew in distaste, "The next time we encounter this kind of thing, we'll kill him right away. Don't worry."

"Destroyed?" Yan Hui was stunned.

In his cognition, no matter how bad Liao Han is, he is still a human being like him, and he never thought of killing each other.

"Otherwise? Why don't you think about it when he wants your life?" Han Xing blinked and suggested kindly.

"Cousin, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Hui pouted unhappily, then returned to the car, "Let's go back."

Han Xing lazily opened the car door, waiting to get in the car.

Suddenly I heard a woman's voice from far away, "Fellow Daoist, wait a minute."