After the martial arts arena calmed down, Han Lin's deity flashed out of the white fish and sat down on the futon.

"It's too strong!" Han Lin muttered.

"The amount of source gas delivered in a short period of time should be consistent, is it the degree of compression of the source gas?"

Thinking back to the sword that was mirrored not long ago, Han Lin was still a little numb in his scalp now, and he even had a sword! Not to mention the flesh and blood, the Flame Breaking Sword was also a blade of the source weapon rank, and it was actually cut open together.

Relieved slightly, Han Lin plunged into the White Fish Martial Arts Arena again, but after a while, he appeared on the futon again, and simply did not fall to the ground directly this time.

"Sure enough, it's a problem with the compression of the source gas!"

After quietly understanding the futon for half an hour, Han Lin finally figured out the key to it.

"When I used the blade slash before, I deliberately pursued the amplitude frequency of the source qi too deliberately, which actually caused too much source qi to escape, and I couldn't give full play to the true power of the source technique!"

After figuring out the key, Han Lin didn't take a break, and went straight into the White Fish Martial Arts Arena, this battle was nearly a hundred!

Fortunately, from the beginning, it was only three or four breaths to be killed once, and then slowly the time became longer and longer. Every time he was killed, Han Lin would spend half an hour summarizing the problem and correcting it.

Until the last battle, the deity and the mirror image fought for more than a quarter of an hour! In the end, the deity was seriously injured and the source qi was exhausted, but this time, the deity was not killed.

Han Lin, who fell out of the white fish martial arts arena, lay on the ground and didn't want to move, not how tired he was, the physical injuries and physical exertion in the martial arts arena would not be brought outside the martial arts arena, but the nearly 100 battles took nearly two days, and under the long-term nervousness, Han Lin's spirit was also a little unbearable.

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, the Flame Breaking Sword appeared in Han Lin's hand. Han Lin didn't want to get up at all now, the source qi in his body surged like a sword that broke the flame, and he just lay on the floor with such a big thorn and cast a slashing blade.

Under the extreme compression of the source gas, it trembles at a specific frequency, and it is hidden. On the body of the sword, a faint red glow flickered slightly, but from time to time, a wisp of red glow would flow out, and quickly sink into the sword body.

Han Lin's blade slash had been repaired to the point where it was not much different from that of the mirror image, but it was not yet able to be so extreme, but this was already the limit that Han Lin could reach at this stage.

"It should be difficult to make an inch in a short period of time. ”

Dissipating the source qi on the sword's body, Han Lin sat up from the ground.

"The Five Kills Sword Technique must also be sharpened as soon as possible!"

After a rare rest for three hours, Han Lin plunged headlong into the White Fish Martial Arts Arena, this time, he needed to focus on the Five Kills Sword Technique!

......

It was already three days later, and after Han Lin was killed out of the White Fish Martial Arts Arena again, he went straight out of the Hunting Tower.

"The Five Kills Sword Technique already has the heat of three steps and one kill, but with the level of these two steps and one kill, I faintly feel that there is something missing. ”

In three days, Han Lin's five-killing sword technique has also improved qualitatively, but between three steps and one kill to two steps and one kill, there is still a bottleneck that cannot be crossed in a short time, so that Han Lin has to interrupt the cultivation of the five-killing sword technique.

Besides, time can't wait any longer, so you have to set off on another day. Han Lin knew almost nothing about the information of the Holy Soul Academy, and he still needed to inquire about the news first.

Before leaving, Han Lin picked all the herbs in his medicine field, distributed some to his neighbors who had been adjacent for many years, and entrusted the medicine field to them, so that it would not be wasted.

For the rest, Han Lin left some good-looking medicinal strains, and he had to take a look at Old Man Chen of Jishitang.

Han Lin has been with his mother since he was a child, and he has been running to Jishitang every three or five times, and after he started to practice martial arts when he was older, he would visit the door every three days.

Although the old man has a bad temper, he is notoriously not bad-hearted. Whenever Han Lin suffered a small injury, or occasionally suffered a small illness from the wind and cold, it was the medicine that the old man caught. Although Han Lin is a messy boy, he has a special appetite for the old man, so every time Han Lin goes to grab the medicine, the old man should knock and scold, and the medicine should be caught, and the medicine should be caught, and Han Lin is naturally happy to be close to the old man.

Knowing that Han Lin was going to travel far away, Chen Yu was not too surprised, but just sighed a little. Before Lin Suxin left, he also came to visit Chen Yu and had some family experience with the old man.

The old man deliberately handed over the matter at hand to a few apprentices, and pulled Han Lin to chat for a long time.

Only then did Han Lin know that the old man was not a native of Qingquan Town, and when he was young, he was also a corner who traveled from south to north, walked a lot of roads, met a lot of people, and heard a lot of things. It was only later that something happened and I lost the energy to continue to walk a long way, so I settled down in Qingquan Town, married a wife and had children, and spent most of my life.

Hearing some of the old man's stories, Han Lin took this opportunity to ask if he knew something about the Holy Soul Academy. Chen Yu thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered some relevant clues.

The old man was originally a native of Chiba Town, who lived hundreds of miles away from here, and in his early years, there were masters of the Holy Soul Academy, who would look for and select suitable disciples and disciples in Chiba Town every year, and Chen Yu had only heard of them, but he had never seen those so-called masters.

After Han Lin asked, the old man remembered so many old things, and he couldn't help but sigh a little.

The old man instructed his daughter-in-law to burn the table and cook good dishes, leaving Han Lin to have lunch, which was regarded as a farewell to Han Lin.

Han Lin said goodbye to Chen Yu, and before leaving, he packed a big box of the remaining medicinal strains and gave them to the old man, it was useless to keep them anyway. The old man couldn't refuse, so he personally grabbed a few pairs of good wound medicine for Han Lin.

In the end, I am still worried about the teenager's long journey.

When Han Lin said that he wanted to go to Chiba Town first, the old man stopped Han Lin again, asked him to wait for a while, and then took out a letterhead and handed it to Han Lin, hoping that when he went to Chiba Town, he could bring a letter to the old man's daughter on the way.

"The rivers and lakes are the sophistication of human feelings. ”

This is a sentence that the old man explained to Han Lin before leaving, and then added with a smile to himself: "It's not for you to send a letter that I said this." ”

Han Lin said goodbye and left, waving his hand vigorously at the corner of the alley, and then disappeared.

Chen Yu looked at the young man who had disappeared at the entrance of the alley, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then laughed and scolded "little rabbit cub" before opening the medicine box that Han Lin handed him.

After the herbs were removed, the extraordinary elixir at the bottom was revealed. Thinking that he Chen Yu has also been a doctor for decades, how can such a little trick hide from him?

......

After a day of rest, Han Lin was finally ready to leave the place where he had lived for more than ten years.

Along the waterfront ridge path, the young man gradually drifted away in the spring, but he turned his head suddenly, and the thatched house in the distance began to be unreal.

"Don't worry, we'll be back together!"

The boy took a deep breath, as if he were speaking to the thatched hut, and as if to himself.

Finally suppressing the reluctance in his heart, Han Lin turned his head and strode into the distance. The peach branches swayed slightly, waved goodbye to the youth, the spring breeze blew the sleeves, and sent each other for ten miles.