Residence halls.

Just after six o'clock in the morning, Han Dong, who was wearing black short sleeves, walked out of the dormitory and ran slowly towards the playground.

He needed to sort out his thoughts.

Smack.

Smack.

The rhythmic footsteps resounded throughout the quiet campus.

Han Dong is one of the few early students, of course, there are some who get up early, but they basically go to the library, and only he runs slowly on the playground.

"First of all. ”

"The nature of the power in my body is still the power of condensation. Because there is still a small amount of qi and blood and the strength in the body, it has not been fused. ”

"Secondly. ”

"Today's first-grade condensation power, the degree of fusion has reached about sixty percent, and it has turned into a condensing mist form, which is comparable to the internal force of the martial arts realm. ”

And then ...... Han Dong didn't dare to think about it.

If it is according to the saying of one step ahead and one step ahead, one product of condensation, then the corresponding martial arts realm has liquid internal force, but only military generals can have liquid internal force.

Whew.

Whew.

Han Dong took two breaths and pondered secretly: "The basis for the division of the three realms of martial arts has never been based on the form of internal force, but through the change of physical fitness. ”

The martial arts realm aims to coagulate blood, and through the refining of the internal force of the condensing mist, the blood is like lead and mercury, heavy and inexplicable, and there is a trace of brilliance hidden in the circulation, giving the warriors extraordinary endurance and physical strength.

The martial arts realm aims to wash the marrow, with liquid internal force throughout the body, so that the muscles and veins and bones undergo qualitative changes from the inside out, strong as iron, and enhance the incredible aggressiveness of the generals.

As for Wu Zong, he didn't know.

But Han Dong deeply understands that blood coagulation is the realm of martial artists, and washing the marrow is the realm of martial generals. The form of internal force is the state that matches it, which is the basic law of martial arts.

But for now.

He forcibly broke free from this basic order and reached the form of condensation mist at the first grade.

For example, the age of going to college should be eighteen years old, but I was admitted to the university in advance at the age of fourteen or fifteen...... The university is equivalent to the form of condensation, and the age is equivalent to the realm of martial arts.

"So. ”

"The difference between me and the Martial Artist Realm now is only in blood coagulation. Han Dong couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, the gray air flow gave him incredible endurance and physical strength, compared to the martial arts realm, I am afraid it is even better.

Time passed little by little, and Han Dong cleared his thoughts.

In fact, it all stems from the gray air current. As early as the time of the third grade, it has laid a majestic and extraordinary foundation, and when it comes to the second grade, it is above the limit in one fell swoop.

Above the limit of the second grade, it is 30,000 catties of huge power.

Above the limit of a product, it is a condensation form that transcends the normal.

"Forget it. ”

"At present, there is a sixty percent degree of integration, and when we are promoted to martial arts, we will ponder it carefully. It's not a bad thing anyway. ”

Han Dong smiled and left the playground.

At this time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and some students got up early to run, and they had already observed Han Dong with a contemplative face, either envious and worshipful, or indifferent, or shaking their heads silently.

Because Han Dong runs faster.

Even some students who have just arrived for less than ten minutes have been surpassed by Han Dong three or four times, and their hearts are inevitably unbalanced, and there are all kinds of uncountable emotions.

......

It's noon.

Han Dong completed all the admission procedures, and by the way, he found the dormitory management office and submitted an application to replace the iron frame bed in the dormitory with a brand new one.

The teacher in charge of registration looked at Han Dong with a strange look.

He also knew that the three-grade martial arts student had a thousand catties of great strength, but the martial arts student who collapsed the iron frame bed just after the start of school, Han Dong was also the first case in Jiangnan Academy.

He just couldn't figure it out.

What kind of exercise can be done like this?

"Ahem. ”

Han Dong sent the curious teacher out of the dormitory, returned to the bedroom, looked at the brand-new iron-framed bed, and secretly vowed: "Next time, I will definitely control my strength." ”

Shh

Shh

He casually drank two tubes of nutrient solution and was about to continue standing on the pile.

Buzzing!

A heavy tremor sounded softly.

Han Dong was stunned, picked up the martial arts world liaison device next to the bed, unlocked it, and saw that it was the message group established by the middle-level martial artist Cheng Gang.

"Tan Li, Han Dong, I am fifty kilometers south of Anbu Township. ”

"After investigation, the man in black who handed out the small cards at the beginning is indeed possessed by a ghost, which also means that the task is not yet over, and I need your help. ”

Seeing this, Han Dong couldn't help frowning...... The small card I received in Muquan Township was really done by a ghost?

But the problem is.

I have just completed the enrollment procedures, and now I am leaving the school, and I always feel that I am not in line with my student status.

But Han Dong thought about it...... His main identity is a world comparable to a martial artist, not a student, which is probably in the Jiangnan Academy and his heart in the martial arts world.

Not.

Ambu Township.

Han Dong pursed his lips, clicked on the contact screen, and found out the location of Anbu Township, which is about two hundred kilometers away from Jiangnan City, and is already close to the border area of Jiangnan Province.

So close to the border?

He frowned, a look of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

Shizun once instructed himself that he could not go to the provincial border alone before the military general realm, even if he had to give up in order to carry out the task.

screen.

Tan Li sent a message: How did you get there? Thirty kilometers further on, it is the border distance of Jiangnan Province.

Cheng Gang replied: I also know, but there is no way, I have already chased this place, and I have trapped the ghost in a valley, and I will definitely be able to kill it.

Tan Li was silent for a while, as if she sighed: A possessed spiritual ghost is indeed too lethal. In case of fleeing to other provinces, at least hundreds of people died.

Cheng Gang seemed to be a little anxious: When are you coming? If not, I will issue a task to invite other warriors.

Tan Li sent a voice: I just finished the mission, and I happen to be closer to you. Expected to arrive before the evening. But don't keep going, I'm not going to get close to the border. In addition, Han Dong reported on Jiangnan University today, don't toss him, the two of us are enough.

Good!

Cheng Gang replied with a message, and then there was no more news.

At the same time, Han Dong, who was standing in the dormitory, sighed and was speechless for a long time...... He also wanted to help, but the best fit for him was to try to avoid serious dangers that he shouldn't have set foot in.

In a nutshell.

He can't die, at least not yet.

Gai Shi will become the realm of Wu Zong, so with his world-class qualifications, supplemented by the mysterious effect of gray and white airflow, I am afraid that Wu Zong is by no means the upper limit. Even if you want to go through the trials and tribulations of life and death, you must control it within a certain range.

It's too dangerous to be close to the border.

Han Dong thought about it, he couldn't go, it was a big deal to return the bounty of the last mission, so he sent a note to Tan Li> he was not afraid of death.

But at least wait until the hidden dangers of her sister Han Qian are completely solved. If it is just for the sake of blood and impulsiveness, I am afraid that if I can't reach the realm of the Martial Sect, I will die.

After a while.

Tan Li posted a 'laughing' WeChat emoji: "You are the limit of a product, and you shouldn't be in danger." You don't have to apologize for this, unless you know a friend's request for help and you are willing, you can cancel the task you have taken. ”

Can I cancel a task?

Han Dong was stunned and shook his head with tears and laughter.

He still remembered that the cleaning task in Muquan Township was exactly what the master required him to go to.

"You haven't adapted to the world of martial arts. Remember, no matter what decision or choice you make, you are only responsible for yourself, and you are not emotional. Tan Li reminded her in a friendly way, and then did not reply again.

Apparently.

Tan Li has already gone to assist Cheng Gang.

Whew.

Han Dong ignored it anymore and continued to practice the full version of the anode pile.

......

Time passed little by little, during which Lin Zekai came to visit, and some seniors from student unions and clubs came to promote their respective departments and invite Han Dong to join.

In Jiangnan Academy, martial arts students still have a deterrent effect.

If there are martial arts students as department cadres and club members, whether they go out to dinner or organize activities at school, they don't have to worry about getting into trouble.

As for the invitation results.

Han Dong naturally refused them all.

Until now, his mind is on practicing martial arts, and he has no time to participate in activities.

......

About five hours later.

Chirp dregs.

Outside the dormitory window, several birds flew by from time to time, making a crisp cry, and it was already dusk.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Han Dong stood in the small living room, the flow of qi and blood in his body was like a gurgling stream, if he listened closely, he could even hear the sound of majestic flow.

It's a pity.

The degree of integration is no longer skyrocketing, and it is back to normal.

"Rao is like this, and the time to promote to a martial artist has also been greatly reduced, and it is estimated that he may be able to advance to a martial artist by the end of October. Han Dong let go of the anode pile and wiped the sweat from his face.

Take a break.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a > dingdong to his mother Chen Shu.

Ding dong.

The video was connected, and a little red face filled the screen, staring at a pair of watery eyes, waving his little hands happily: "Brother, brother!"

It's Xiao Qian.

Although she didn't know what a WeChat video was, she was extremely happy to see her brother with her own eyes.

"Haha, so happy. Han Dongxiao's eyes were squinting, and he asked, "How is Xiaoqian doing today, and what are you gaining?" ”

Han Qian proudly held her mobile phone, leaned on the sofa with her face on her face: "Xiaoqian has learned to be kind." ”

Mother Chen Shu interjected: "Mr. Ning is really knowledgeable. ”

Belch.

Han Dong tugged at the corners of his mouth.

As a neurotic Ning Moli, he is actually proficient in children's education, and if it is really an unpredictable way of thinking, he can't guess what the master is thinking.

But with the presence of the teacher, the family must be worry-free.

Syllable.

Han Qian stretched out her fleshy little slap, fell from the sky, patted the screen gently, and said in a milky voice: "Kindness is to refuse the help of strangers, it is to be good to Dad, to be good to Mom, and to be good to Brother." ”

Han Dong smiled: "That's right. ”

On the screen, Xiao Qian shook her little head twice, a little tsundere, and her white little hands kept dangling above the camera.

Suddenly.

Buzzing...... The warrior liaison shook twice.

While chatting with Xiao Qian, Han Dong unlocked the liaison outside the camera range, glanced at the solid screen, and his face changed instantly.

Tan Li sent an urgent message——

Cheng Gang's left arm was broken and he fell into a coma. I was seriously injured and has now fled back to the township of Ambu to recuperate. If you're okay, could you please pick us up...... The Guardians of this place weren't very kind to us, and I could only hold out for one night. ”

Phew.

Han Dong hurriedly left the camera range and asked, "What's the matter?"

After a long while, Tan Li replied with a text message: "We encountered the siege of seven or eight ghosts and almost died...... Alas, I wonder if I can trouble you to drive over tomorrow morning and pick us up. ”

Han Dong frowned.

The guardian of Ambu Township has malicious intent towards Tan Li?

Thinking of the previous two battles together, he replied, "Okay, I'll arrive early tomorrow morning." ”