Chapter 13: Roland is coming

Now Han Ling has also practiced the Split Mountain Palm to the fullest.

The rest is just that the strength of the fighting spirit is not enough.

As for the Xuan-level high-level fighting technique Chi Yan Po that matched the ground-level intermediate exercise Chi Yan Burst Technique that he cultivated.

After three years of cultivation, with Han Ling's diligence and talent, he has also reached a small level.

Combined with the Chiyan Dou Qi in the upper body, the power is also extremely great.

With Han Linggang's strength as a Dou Master, he dared to fight even if he encountered an ordinary five- or six-star Dou Master.

At this time, Han Ling was in the stone room, making a breakthrough under the guidance of his father on the side.

Because he took a four-grade pill.

Three-pattern green elixir, four-grade elixir.

The four-rank upper-rank three-grain Qingling Pill with three Dan patterns can directly increase the strength of a Dou Master-level cultivator by three stars.

Compared to the last time he swallowed the Gathering Spirit Pill, this time Han Ling only felt that the energy formed by the pill was extremely huge.

It's endless, it's endless.

Fortunately, the Chi Yan Dou Qi in his body was very domineering, and it had a slight suppressive effect on the energy formed by the elixir.

Therefore, Han Ling concocted it in the same way, controlling the Dou Qi to wrap and guide the medicinal energy into the route of the Chiyan Burst Technique to refine the energy.

But there was always some energy scattered around, causing damage to Han Ling's body and causing him incomparable pain.

But it also has the effect of forging the body.

Han Ling could only grit his teeth and insist.

Five days and five nights.

Under the guidance and help of his father, Han Ling successfully refined the elixir energy and successfully advanced to become a four-star fighter!

After more than a week of cultivation and adjustment, Han Ling's strength was also completely consolidated in the four-star Dou Master, and there was no problem.

A fourteen-year-old four-star fighter, this is enough to surprise the entire Canglan Empire.

Han Ling's genius name is worthy of the name!

Although it is said that with the help of the elixir.

But if you don't have talent and perseverance, how can you successfully refine medicinal power?

Moreover, an elixir that directly acts on strength can generally only be taken at the same level.

From a four-star fighter to a nine-star fighter, a nine-star fighter breaks through to a one-star fighter.

Han Ling achieved it by his own cultivation!

Three-year five-star and first-order strength improvement, breakthrough.

Such a cultivation talent is also worthy of the name of "genius".

Han Mo sometimes even imagines beautifully:

If this development continues, will there be another Douhuang powerhouse in the Han family?

Or even a Dou Zong powerhouse?

Han Ling's future is undoubtedly extremely bright.

……

It was another round of bright moon hanging high in the night sky, above the Sword Saint Cliff.

A silver-haired boy in a white robe stood side by side with a black-haired boy dressed in black.

These two teenagers are the twin brothers Han Chen and Han Ling.

The fourteen-year-old two little boys have begun to develop, and now they are nearly one and a half meters tall.

In addition, because of the cultivation of fighting spirit, standing there also has a manly momentum.

Dressed in black and with long black hair, Han Ling has sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a straight nose.

The face is like a knife, full of perseverance.

has the unique majesty of the superior, but it is also fleeting.

More often than not, he is indifferent, and he looks light.

Han Chen, who was dressed in a white robe, now has a little longer short silver hair, but he still has a cute baby face.

The big eyes of the water spirit are empty and clear, revealing innocence.

"Brother, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for four more years, hehe."

Not long ago, fourteen-year-old Han Chen finally reached the eighth-stage fighting qi.

Met the requirements for admission to Roland College.

And Han Ling has been cultivating since he was four years old, and his talent is excellent.

Therefore, at the age of ten, he has reached the qi of eight dandou;

At the age of eleven, he reached the qi of the nine-stage fight;

and then took the gathering qi and dispersed and was promoted to the fighter in one fell swoop;

In the next three years, he soared to the nine-star and reached the nine-star fighter;

and is a successful breakthrough and a promotion to a fighter;

A month ago, he took the three-pattern Qingling Pill and advanced to a four-star fighter.

In contrast, Han Chen started cultivating at the age of eight, but now at the age of fourteen, he is only an eighth-stage fighting qi, but he is far inferior to his elder brother Han Ling.

However, it is more than the upper than the bottom.

The fourteen-year-old eight-stage Dou Qi cultivator is not bad.

At the very least, it would not be a problem to apply to and be accepted into the Roland College.

In fact, the minimum admission requirement for Roland College is to attain the eighteenth stage of Dou Qi before the age of eighteen.

Han Chen is now nearly fourteen years old.

Even if it entered the Roland Academy, an academy that had gathered countless cultivation geniuses, its potential value was not low.

"What's so embarrassing?"

"Anyway, you have reached the eighth stage of dou qi now, and we can go to apply for the Roland Academy at any time."

"As long as you become a student of Roland College, you can meet Sister Yue."

"And the last few years have been very important for me."

"The cultivation of ancestral exercises and fighting skills is not simple."

"If I had gone to Roland College early, without my father's guidance, I would have explored it on my own, but I would not have the strength I have now."

Han Ling smiled and comforted his younger brother, what he said was true.

Han Ling practiced ancestral exercises and fighting techniques.

Ground-level intermediate technique: Chiyan Burst Technique, Xuan-level advanced fighting technique: Chiyan Break.

It is quite difficult to cultivate.

He had just started to cultivate, and it was the time to lay the foundation.

It is also the time to get started, get familiar with the exercises, and fight skills.

With the guidance of Han Mo, a Douhuang powerhouse who practices the same exercises and fighting skills, it is naturally twice the result with half the effort.

Naturally, the faculty of Roland College will not be bad.

But I'm afraid there is no one in this world who knows this set of exercises and fighting skills better than Han Mo.

Unless it was the ancestor of the Han family who crawled out of the coffin.

And it's impossible for Roland Academy to let a Douhuang powerhouse be Han Ling's personal exclusive teacher, right?

For Han Ling, cultivating within the clan was definitely better than cultivating at Roland Academy.

It's just that there is a person there who is extremely important to him.

It was so important that he would be irrational because of her for once.

"Hehe, brother, I heard that the enrollment of this year's Roland College has begun."

"The enrollment team that came to our Canglan Empire has arrived in the nearby Blackwater City today."

"We're coming to Bluestone City in a few days, right?"

Han Chen asked excitedly.

"Three days!"

"In three days, the admissions team will come to our Bluestone City!"

Han Ling said with a smile.

Furui Wubo's eyes also shone with excitement.

"Hehe, three days, such a precise time."

"My brother is really more anxious than me."

Han Chen said with a slight smile.

Han Ling's face was slightly red, and he said with some embarrassment:

"Could it be that Xiao Chen, aren't you in a hurry to go to Roland Academy to meet your sister Yue?"

"That's good, you don't have to participate in the enrollment of Roland College this year."

"I'll go alone, and you'll come back next year."

"Woo woo, don't."

"Brother, Xiao Chen is wrong, take me with you!"

When Han Chen heard that Han Ling asked him to go a year later, he suddenly became anxious and begged coquettishly.

"Hehe, lie to you, of course I'll take you along."

Han Ling touched his younger brother's head and smiled.

Only then did Han Chen put his mind at ease and said flatteringly:

"Hehe, it's better to be a brother."

"Huh."

Han Ling looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and said with a hint of longing:

"At that time, the three of us will be together as before."

"Mmmm, that must be very happy and happy."

Han Chen nodded vigorously, looking forward to and delighted.

Sister Yue is one of the driving forces for him to endure the pain of forging his body and continue to cultivate unremittingly.

It is the deepest obsession in my heart.

It is also his ultimate goal.

The brothers believe that the future must be bright.

……

"Xiaochen, what's wrong with you?"

"It's been a restless night."

"Are you sick and feeling unwell?"

In the stone room, Han Ling asked his younger brother Han Chen with some concern.

This night, Han Chen couldn't calm down and cultivate.

One moment he pulled the sleeves of his shirt, one moment he took off his shoes and dumped them a few times and put them back on, one moment he pulled off the clothes on his chest and scratched a few times before putting them on, and one moment he was digging his fingers and digging out his ears.

In short, I just can't be still.

"Chen'er, although you have reached the eighth stage of fighting qi, you can't relax, you know?"

Han Mo thought that Han Chen had made an old mistake again, and said softly.

Han Ling suddenly had a wicked smile on his lips and said:

"Xiao Chen, shouldn't you be so nervous that you can't calm down because you're about to go to Roland Academy to meet Sister Yue, right?"

Han Chen scratched his head and scratched his head, and said with an irritated expression:

"Gee, I don't know what's wrong, it's not what you said it was anyway."

"I just always feel that my head is inexplicably messed up, and my heart is always pounding."

"It's not connected to the heaven and earth."

"Controlling the fighting spirit is also a mistake of old man."

"I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed!"

"Hehe, Xiao Chen, you may have been cultivating in the stone room for too long recently."

"It's almost dawn now, so don't cultivate."

"Go out and take a shower, eat something, go out for a day, relax, relax."

Han Ling said.

"Well, that's fine."

"Cultivation should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest."

"Chen'er, you can go out and have fun today."

"I'll instruct your brother again."

Han Mo felt that Han Ling's words made some sense, and he also agreed.

"Well, I can't calm down anyway."

"Go out for a walk, maybe you'll be fine when you come back."

"Father, brother, goodbye."

Han Chen hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

He was indeed a little bored.

Han Chen walked out of the stone room, went back to the room to take a shower, and swaggered outside.

"Han Chen!"

Suddenly, a crisp, pleasant sound came, like a heavenly sound.

Of course, this is not the case when it enters Han Chen's ears.

Han Chen only felt a strange cry that seemed to be an old witch, which was extremely ugly!

"Damn!"

"Stinky woman, why did you show up as soon as I ran out."

"I've told you to stay away from me, nasty woman!"

That voice "Han Chen!" Naturally, it was Han Jing who shouted.

Now Han Jing has already decided that Han Chen is the prince charming in her heart.

Although she is still close to Han Ling, she has no affection.

The more Han Chen hated her, the more Han Jing liked him.

She just wants to pester Han Chen.

It's just that Han Chen is now obsessed with cultivation, and even in the Han Mansion, he doesn't appear very often.

Han Jing was disappointed and sad.

So she told several maids and servants in the house.

As soon as Han Chen appeared, he had to notify her immediately.