Chapter Fifty-Seven: Feathering and Ascending to Immortals
"Hahaha, what kind of Luoyang City did the letter say you came from? I have never heard of it, the people from small places are really simple. ”
The decadent middle-aged man sitting at the door began to laugh wildly after tearing up Han Lin's letter, which made Xiaowen's eyes widen.
Xiaowen didn't expect that the people of the royal capital had such a deep routine?
When she turned her head nervously to look, she found that the young master's face sank like water and he didn't say anything.
There was only a trace of murderous aura, which spread quietly at the door of the Taixuanwu Academy......
The middle-aged man, who looked to be in his thirties, had a bearded face.
Originally, he was still laughing wildly, but in an instant, in this early autumn, he felt a biting chill surrounding him.
He struck a thrill and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, but he didn't expect to feel the pressure from this person who was only twenty-two years old?
But the middle-aged man's face was straight and he didn't flinch, because it was no coincidence that he appeared at the door today.
Xiaowen on the side had already retreated, secretly surprised in her heart, she had followed the young master for so many years, and she had hardly seen the young master angry.
And the young master didn't say anything, obviously he was already very, very angry!
Han Lin's eyes turned red, and he ran the Crazy Knife Method, but instead of drawing the knife, he stretched out his palm.
The pale red internal qi appeared in his hand, and it was like smoke and mist at first, but in an instant, it condensed into a long knife!
"Inner Vapor Transformation!!"
The middle-aged man who was originally sitting on the chair with a relaxed face and decadence suddenly jumped in his heart and stood up directly!
In the time he stood up, the internal qi long knife in Han Lin's hand grew longer and longer in the wind, getting longer and longer......
One meter, two meters, three meters, this giant knife soared with a terrifying murderous aura in a terrifying gaze!
Han Lin's face was expressionless, and the long knife was raised obliquely, making the air nearby cold.
More than a hundred years of skill, in his body, like an angry dragon roaring, a huge blood-colored long knife, without a little greeting, directly with a strong wind, swept through!
Ordinary grandmasters can only shoot out internal qi, and they can't control it if they simply release it.
And a martial saint like Han Lin can be condensed in his hand, which is extremely powerful and more labor-saving.
The blood light roared, the edge of this knife was enough to kill the weak grandmaster, ordinary weapons, it was impossible to resist such a terrifying killing surface!
That decadent middle-aged, in an instant, the cold hair exploded!
I saw that his body that had just stood up, with a gust of wind, suddenly flashed!
Han Lin swept with a sword, but saw the target in front of him and disappeared!
As soon as his eyes fell, he immediately saw that the decadent middle-aged man was lying on the ground like his own toad skills!
This made Han Lin feel a sense of crisis in an instant.
As soon as he turned his long knife, he was about to urge a second knife and cut through the ground.
But at this moment, the man on the ground moved!
His head slammed into the ground and slammed into it!
Bang!
Kowtow.
"Shaoxia, I was wrong! I'm joking! Don't kill me, Shaoxia spares his life—"
With a snort, Xiaowen couldn't see it clearly, and Han Lin only saw a flash, the decadent middle-aged man was already kneeling in the most standard posture, a whirlwind, and his five bodies fell to the ground!
A trace of astonishment flashed in Han Lin's eyes.
Because of this world, kneeling to the heavens and kneeling to the parents, in addition to these three, when the warrior sees the emperor, he only needs to bow and make a big salute.
So kneeling, it's a very high-level apology.
Not to mention, the standard of this person's movements is that Han Lin is the only one he has seen, and the breath of a kneeling expert is rushing to his face.
"What do you mean?" Han Lin didn't want to be too high-profile, so the internal qi long knife in his hand slowly shortened.
The blood-colored knife only lasted for two breaths, and almost no one noticed what was happening at the door.
"Just kidding! In Xia Yu Shuanghan, it was arranged by the Seventh Princess to pick up Brother Han, and there is a mezzanine in this letter, and your ID documents have long been hidden in it. ”
Yu Shuanghan hurriedly explained, and found a white card from the letter that was torn into several pieces.
Sure enough, Han Lin was written on it, the most basic information such as name, age, gender, etc., and there was a huge word "Wu" in the lower right corner, and a third-class academician was also written.
"Your Excellency is really humorous, it's good to say no, fortunately Han has a good temper, otherwise wouldn't it be dangerous to have some misunderstanding?"
When Han Lin heard this, he took the card and showed a warm smile.
Yu Shuanghan's body trembled, and the sweep of the secret path can also be regarded as a good temper?
If it weren't for his own speed, he would have felt that he would have reported to the Ghost Gate, and the information actually said that this newcomer was in the middle stage of the grandmaster, and he really wanted to slap that intelligence officer to death.
However, just when Yu Shuanghan breathed a sigh of relief, Han Lin suddenly hooked up with his shoulder.
"Brother Yu, ......"
"Yes, yes, Brother Han......"
Yu Shuanghan hurriedly responded with a dry smile, but when he saw Han Lin, he stretched out his hand and opened his palm as if he had asked for a letter before.
"Brother Han, ...... this?"
"Brother Yu is here, isn't it better to try my skills and give me a copy by the way...... Greeting Gift (Dismounting)?"
Han Lin's eyes flashed.
He is in Luoyang City and is kind, but when he leaves his hometown, he is naturally no longer naïve.
I wrote to Yu Shuanghan before, but there was no way, because he had just passed through the city gate guard, and he habitually thought that the other party was a guard of the martial arts academy and wanted to check the letter.
But now that he understands his identity, Han Lin knows that this "old brother" who came to greet him provoked himself to make a move, I'm afraid that he doesn't want to blackmail the newcomer?
And Yu Shuanghan saw Han Lin's outstretched hand, but he quickly showed a sudden look.
"Oh-look at my brother's memory, I came to welcome Brother Han, naturally ......" Yu Shuanghan touched his body for a long time, and finally, reluctantly, took out a small blue fruit.
Han Lin took it in his hand, and he was not in a hurry to eat, waiting to go back and check it with the poison skill of the Toad Gong.
Yu Shuanghan, who was blackmailed, still had a smile on his face, and he couldn't see any unhappiness.
After all, he has lived to this day, and he is about to run for four, and the proudest thing is that he is thick-skinned!
So he instantly changed from trying to scare and blackmail the newcomer to kneeling and licking.
"Martial saint, this newcomer is a martial saint, although Lao Tzu himself is also, but Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as a short-tempered person!"
Yu Shuanghan roared in his heart, he quietly looked at Han Lin, he couldn't believe that the other party's information was written from a small place, it was true that he was twenty-two years old, but this person had stepped into the realm of martial saints!
This is also extremely rare in the royal capital.
It's not that the people of the royal capital can't do it, but normal martial artists have to cultivate in all aspects, and no one is dedicated to practicing and accumulating internal strength.
Because people who only have internal strength, in actual combat, unless they crush others twice, they are waste.
What's more, there is a limit to the meridians, and the cultivation effect is best in the first few hours of the day, so everyone pays attention to efficiency and combines work and rest for all-round development.
And Yu Shuanghan now, he found that the kid in front of him was not only a martial saint, but also a very powerful sword technique, and it didn't seem like he was only practicing internal skills, which was a bit terrifying.
After all, most of them are from families, unlike Li Changan's martial generation, these people have been selected by the family since they were young, and they have been cultivated with a large number of elixirs to increase their cultivation speed several times.
But even so, it is normal to be thirty years old, or at least twenty-six or seventeen years old, before you can enter the Martial Saint.
As Taixuan City is the royal capital of the dynasty that gathers the most talents and dragons and phoenixes, this is the case, so Han Lin's hand just now has frightened Yu Shuanghan.
'How did the princess find such a monster from the small town?' he muttered to himself.
But no matter how Han Lin cultivated, being able to enter the Martial Saint at such an age was not only in the royal capital, but also a supreme genius, and he couldn't be looked at with ordinary eyes.
"Brother Han, please come with me, and I will introduce you to the Taixuanwu Academy. Yu Shuanghan immediately said enthusiastically, and suddenly became a real good friend.
After the temptation, he knew what to expect, and immediately corrected his attitude.
Han Lin also knew that he had been tempted, but he felt that this Yu Shuanghan was a bit interesting, at least it reminded him of the truth that soldiers are not tired of cheating.
And it's a person from one camp, so Han Lin didn't care about it, at most he kept an eye on it in the future.
So, the three of them walked into the martial arts courtyard.
As they walked all the way, they could see martial arts masters walking in dragon and tiger steps from time to time, most of them looked middle-aged, and their eyes showed a fine light, and their momentum was very strong.
Han Lin looked at it at a glance, and sure enough, on the side of the Martial Academy, there was no one below the grandmaster.
There are even many people who can give him a sense of danger, they should all be masters who come to study martial arts, and nine times out of ten they are also martial saints.
"Brother Han, let me introduce to you, our Taixuanwu Academy, there are three months left, it is the memorable 500th anniversary, and the ...... will be held."
"Wait, history is avoided, where can I watch martial arts books and martial arts experiences?"
Sensing that the other party was about to start a tirade, Han Lin immediately interrupted.
After all, you can slowly understand it in the future, and after rushing so far, I walked most of the Taixuan Dynasty, just for martial arts!
"Uh... If you want to learn martial arts, there is a library to buy, and there are lecturers who teach every day, but these require tribute ......."
"Yuan Gong?"
"Donate money, or charge for classes, and hand in martial arts. Yu Shuanghan was concise and immediately explained several of the most common ways to obtain it.
As soon as Han Lin heard this, he felt the aura of trouble.
But he can also understand, after all, if anyone can read it, wouldn't the martial arts book be easily circulated?
Thresholds are a must.
But donating money is definitely not your choice, there are so many rich people in the royal capital, and the money on your own is only enough to eat, where can you donate.
"Since we are doing things for Princess Mingyue, won't she pay tribute to the Fa Yuan?" Han Lin asked curiously.
"The princess has clear rewards and punishments, and she usually gives out silver when she does something, and she can change it by herself if she wants to pay tribute. ”
When Han Lin heard this, it seemed that Jianmingyue was very busy at the moment, and he didn't even meet him, so he couldn't count on it for the time being.
"Start the class, and then you can collect the hospital tribute for tuition?" Han Lin immediately thought of the second one.
"Yes, but the class must be a first-class academician or above, but even if it is a first-class academician, few people listen to it, and generally only a special academician or above. ”
Yu Shuanghan explained, at the end, he didn't wait for Han Lin to ask, so he took the initiative to say: "The grandmaster realm is a third-class academician, and after making contributions, you can be promoted to a second-class, and the martial saint powerhouse is a first-class academician, and after the contribution and qualifications are enough, you are a special academician, and on top of this, there are several deans of the martial academy......"
Speaking of the dean of the Martial Academy, Yu Shuanghan, who was originally a hanger, also became serious and serious.
Han Lin carefully tasted the rank of the academician, and then thought that the martial saint was an academician, so the dean of the Taixuanwu Academy...... Isn't it, it is likely to surpass the Martial Saint?
Yu Shuanghan saw Han Lin's reaction and knew that the other party had guessed, so he said proudly:
"Those who can be respected as the dean of the Taixuanwu Academy, each of them is a living martial arts miracle, above the martial saint, the highest realm of martial arts - Feather Transformation Realm!"