Volume 3 Fangs Spread Chapter 120 Conflict

As soon as the source qi was poured out, Han Lin was brows sank.

The pressure of this source qi backflow is too great!

In an instant, the majestic source qi was violently pulled over, converging into a thick cyclone, enveloping Han Lin in it.

The Heaven and Earth Source Qi of this Holy Soul Courtyard is unbelievably rich!

It's just that it can be quenched far away, and the source qi absorbed in an instant is not slower than it was in the crater at the beginning.

Han Lin was shocked in his heart, in this way, it was much easier to break through the realm.

It is no wonder that this Holy Soul Academy is called one of the holy places of cultivation in the hearts of cultivators in the world, so it seems that it is not unreasonable.

If you stay in this environment for a long time, as long as you have a little qualification, anyone can break through the situation!

Han Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly condensed slightly, and under the change of the law, his mind suddenly came out of his body, and he began to frantically pull up the rich source qi. For a while, the source qi cyclone that was originally just surrounding Han Lin suddenly became a little thicker again, and in the room that was not very large, the source qi was already manifesting at this moment, and the dense qi was full of haze.

"Condensation!"

A soft snort.

In an instant, the fire dragons that the seven Origin Qi in Han Lindan's room turned into as if they had received a unified order, and they all raised their heads and let out a silent roar.

The dragon's head opened slightly, and the majestic source qi was swallowed up in an instant!

"Come again!"

Quenching Duel turned wildly far away again, and continued to pull the source qi of heaven and earth.

Fortunately, the source qi of heaven and earth here was far thicker than Han Lin imagined, but under Han Lin's grasp, it did not mean to be exhausted at all.

Fortunately, since Han Lin's physique was promoted to the Fetal Breath Realm, the physical body absorbed the source qi, and the efficiency was much higher.

The seven fire dragons in the Dan room are also constantly devouring, transforming the majestic source qi into the most quintessential origin qi, and every time the fire dragon devours and refines a piece, it will be a little thicker!

Quietly, Han Lin's realm also began to climb with it.

In this way, the time flashed into four days.

It was only in the evening of the fourth day that Han Lin withdrew from his cultivation.

The moment he opened his eyes, the source qi condensed around his body collapsed in an instant, his mind was introverted, and his robe was windless. On Han Lin's body, a stronger and more condensed aura slowly escaped from him.

In the past four days, Han Lin had been absorbing the massive amount of vitality for a moment, and finally at noon the day before yesterday, he broke through the stagnation and broke through the realm to the realm of an eighth-order walker!

Not only that, but with this massive amount of source qi, Han Lin continued to refine himself in one breath, and now when he woke up, he had already faintly reached the middle realm of the eighth-order walker realm, and if he consolidated it over time, it would be easy to estimate the mid-eighth-order realm.

It's just that tomorrow is the temple caucus, and after all, there is no more time for Han Lin to consolidate his realm.

Waking up half a day earlier is also to prepare for tomorrow's caucus. After four consecutive days of sleeplessness, Han Lin was extremely tired at the moment, and under the tension of trying to add it, Rao was also a little unable to stand it with his current realm.

After a little washing, it was already night, and before the moon was on the branches, Han Lin fell asleep.

It's really too tiring.

"Han Lin, are you up?"

It was just early in the morning that the door of Han Lin's room was photographed with a shocking sound.

"Morning, Founder. ”

Han Lin took the opportunity to open the door, quite helpless.

Han Lin had actually gotten up an hour ago, but it was only a faint light at the moment, so he didn't go to the three of them, and immediately breathed in the room. By the time Fang Zheng came to knock on the door, it was already more than an hour later, and before they parted some time ago, the four of them had agreed in advance to meet before the start of the caucuse.

It's the fifth day, the day the caucuses begin.

Han Lin stretched slightly, refreshed at the moment.

Under the eaves, Fang Zheng and Yu Sheng were already waiting early, and they were eating the meat buns in their hands at the moment.

Han Lin said goodbye to Fang Zheng and Yu Sheng outside the door, and then closed the door casually.

"One?"

Fang Zheng handed over the oil-paper bag in his hand, and there were a lot of steaming meat buns in it.

"Thank you. ”

Han Lin took the oiled paper bag and took one from it.

When you bite into it, the oil and water are bubbling up, and the steaming heat is mixed with the fragrant gravy, which makes people even more appetizing.

Han Lin's eyes lit up, the meat filling of this bun was a bit unexpected by Han Lin.

"How about the three-color luan meat filling?"

Fang Zheng asked with a grin after swallowing the whole bun in two bites.

"Spirit birds?"

Han Lin suddenly realized, no wonder there was a little bit of source qi mixed in the flesh.

Although this little bit of source qi is not enough to help people practice, it can effectively relieve fatigue, and in the long run, it can also imperceptibly improve the physical fitness of martial artists. For ordinary cultivators, it is considered a chicken rib, but for physical cultivation, it is quite effective.

"Another one?"

Saying that, Fang Zheng lost another one to each of them.

"Let's go, let's go find Little Sixteen first. ”

Han Lin and the others were not polite, and after taking the buns, they went to Jian Sixteen's residence together.

There are not many rooms in a courtyard, and the three of Han Lin happen to be in a courtyard, which is easy to converge, but the sword is a little farther away, and there is a large courtyard between the two.

Fortunately, it was fast in the past, but as soon as the buns were eaten, they arrived at the door of the courtyard where Sword Sixteen was.

"Huh?"

Before they got closer, Han Lin and the three of them frowned slightly, although Jian Sixteen was in the courtyard, there was a sound of angry scolding at this moment.

"You little lame man doesn't walk long-eyed, you bump into me, Brother Shen doesn't say a word, you want to leave?"

In the courtyard, the sixth person was looking at the head of a yellow-robed young man, and a group of seven people were surrounding the sword sixteen in the courtyard. One of the tall and thin henchmen was pointing at Sword Sixteen's nose and shouting a scolding.

After being surrounded by everyone, Jian Sixteen, who couldn't advance or retreat, had to stop in the middle of a group of people and didn't say a word.

When the attendant saw Jian Sixteen's appearance, he immediately scolded more and more. After three or two sentences, seeing that Jian Sixteen still didn't respond, he immediately laughed.

"Brother Shen, look, this little cripple shouldn't have a bad brain, he's an idiot. ”

Sword Sixteen seemed to turn a deaf ear, always looking like he was wandering out of the world. In fact, except for a little time, most of the Sword Sixteen were in such a state, and Han Lin and the others had also asked Sword Sixteen about it before, but Sword Sixteen did not reply.

"Meng San'er, how can you say that to others, maybe there is nothing wrong with people's brains, they are just pretending to be stupid. ”

Before Meng San's words fell, another young man in the group immediately sneered and retorted, which immediately caused everyone to laugh.

"Alright, shut up. ”

Shen Guanchao scolded lightly and stopped everyone, but when he looked at Jian Sixteen, his eyes were really indifferent.

"It's really stupid, it's okay to pretend to be stupid, if you don't have a word of apology if you hit me, it's really a bit of a bad ending. ”

Shen Guanchao snorted lightly.

"You lame boy is said to be from the country of Qianxi, so let's give you three breaths, kneel down and kowtow, how about I let you go?"

"Did you hear it, my Brother Shen has a lot, hurry up and kneel down to kowtow to Brother Shen to make amends, and I'll spare you when it's over!"

As soon as Shen Guanchao's words came out, Meng Sandang even echoed and shouted at Jian Sixteen.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Sword Sixteen, who was outside the world, seemed to come back to his senses, tilting his head and glancing at Shen Guanchao like an idiot.

"Get out. ”

At that moment, such a fluttering word jumped out of the sixteenth mouth of the sword.

"I don't know what to do!"

Shen Guanchao's face suddenly darkened, and he faintly felt a little angry, and snorted coldly.

"In that case, there is no need to breathe, now he will also cripple his other leg, and help this little waste of Qianxi Country kneel down!"

There was no need for Shen Guanchao to do much, when the rolling word of Sword Sixteen came out, the rest of the people who remained took another step forward and sealed the range of Sword Sixteen's body.

At the sound of the order, the six of them all shot one after another, and in an instant, the spirit pattern bloomed, and all of them were the good hands of the Warlock Heavy Realm!

"Hey, you little cripple is so daring!"

Meng San laughed cruelly, and immediately kicked at the calf of Sword Sixteen, if this spirit pattern blooming kick is implemented, I am afraid that even if it is a higher realm, it will be kicked off on the spot!

"Click!"

Even a terrible howl!

It's just that this miserable howl is not Jian Sixteen, but Meng San who came out!

When the people besieged him, he saw the figure of Sword Sixteen in the field, and he didn't see it clearly, so Meng San was kicked by Sword Sixteen and broke his leg!

"Ahh

Meng San, who was caught off guard and hurt with a kick, couldn't stop rolling on the ground, and at this moment, his calf was already folded in reverse, which was miserable.

"Little brute, you are so daring!"

Shen Guanchao's face changed slightly, he never thought that so many people would dare to make a move!

Suddenly, the qi of the Warlock Dual Realm was undoubtedly revealed!

"Whoever dares to hurt me Shen Guanchao, give me a deposition of him!"

Zheng!

The spear burst through the air, bringing out a long roar!

For a while, Sword Sixteen, who was facing the enemy on all sides, couldn't get out, so that the war spear was firmly locked onto the body!

Clang!

Just as the spear was about to pour into the heart of Sword Sixteen, just as it was about to strike, a cold blade instantly crossed Sword Sixteen's shoulder, and a shot swung on the war spear!

With a loud bang, Shen Guanchao's war spear trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, and the spear that crossed the sixteenth body of the sword also suddenly flew out, and was taken by Yu Sheng, who fell suddenly, and held it in his hand!

"It's not too late, is it?"

Yu Sheng stood with a gun, and under the sweep of the tip of the gun, he instantly forced back the four people who approached.

"My name is Sword Sixteen. ”

Jian Sixteen frowned, and one of them was shocked by a palm, a little dissatisfied.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and the vermilion lacquer wall of the courtyard was kicked down in an instant, opening a gap!

"Which bastard bullied our little sixteen!"

Before the smoke and dust fell, Fang Zheng broke in through the gap, and before he could see the person clearly, he scolded loudly.

Zheng!

Behind Fang Zheng, there was a sword roar, and in an instant, Qinghong broke through the smoke miasma and swept straight towards Shen Guanchao, who was the leader.

Han Lin was even more direct, and if he didn't say a word at the moment, he was already bullying himself with a sword, and in an instant, the sword light burst out, and the cold glow was revealed, and there was a great tendency for that sword to cut the head!