Chapter Seventy-Five: The Trade-off

"Quack. ”

Han Lin took a bite to break a blue fruit.

He has been in the second dean's lecture hall for three full days.

During this time, he couldn't take his eyes off and kept looking at the old dean, but even if the dean made a slight movement, he ignored him in the end.

And not sleeping for three days is nothing for the Martial Saint, but the biggest problem is ...... Han Lin was hungry.

He ate all the food hidden in his arms, as well as the Great Supplement Pill he carried with him, and even the fruit he had extorted from Yu Shuanghan at the beginning was swallowed just now.

But hard work consumes energy all the time, so Han Lin has to constantly consume food.

So now, because he has nothing to eat, he has to leave.

However, in three days, he has gained a lot.

Han Lin felt that in his heart, he already had a clear path to the Feather Transformation Realm.

And this path, the main purpose is to cultivate qi and blood, with the cultivation of internal strength as the core, and the magical method of avoiding the limits of the human body.

Han Lin believes that this is not difficult to understand.

Most of the people who have come here to see it, as long as they are not too stupid, should be able to summarize it.

He had even figured out why he cultivated so much.

"There is a limit in the human body, and although this limit can be raised, it must be distracted from cultivating hard skills or condensing martial intent, and if the internal qi is stored outside the body, the capacity limit will be directly lifted. ”

However, this method sounds very feasible, but Han Lin always feels that it is a bit of a trick.

He even saw that in the past three days, the power of qi and blood around the dean's body had been weakening, and he relied on the pill he took regularly to replenish his qi and blood.

Needless to say, the elixir must be some kind of treasure-level elixir, and others may not have this condition.

Han Lin also guessed why the Feather Transformation Realm was the last realm of the Martial Dao.

Because the power of qi and blood around the dean has been decreasing in the process of being released.

Although his control is stronger than that of the Martial Saint, and the proportion of loss is not much, the total amount of his release is too large, and even this kind of consumption should continue to increase as his cultivation continues to improve.

"Qi and blood increase and decrease, always canceling each other, in this way, you can still rush all the way up in the early stage, what can you do later? The replenishment speed of the pill will sooner or later not be able to fill the expanding qi and blood realm, and the follow-up road will not be easy to walk!"

Han Lin frowned, he was thinking about it a little bit, and he didn't notice that he had said the words in his heart.

In front of him, the dean with black hair, after frowning slightly, his eyes slowly opened after three days!

Just imagine, if you are cultivating and someone is in front of you, obviously not as good as you, but you have been nagging and analyzing your wrong method, how annoying is that feeling?

Fortunately, the dean is not a layman.

He has long been accustomed to cultivating here, and even several deans have long had too many disputes, so he has changed to believing in himself and silently groping for the final realm of this martial arts on his own path.

"Trade-offs. ”

The dean made a breakthrough and said two words to Han Lin!

This made Han Lin stand up in surprise and bow respectfully.

But the moment he bent down and lowered his head, the figure of the black-haired dean disappeared into the small room!

Han Lin looked up and saw a back door, but he didn't even know how the other party left.

This time, he felt that the other party's movements might be really too fast, so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

"Feather Realm ......" Han Lin groaned softly, feeling a little clearer about the future, and had a clear impression.

But is that path really the right one?

After thinking about it for a while, Han Lin didn't make up his mind, because with his current level, he was not qualified.

......

In the middle of the lecture hall, Jian Chen sat outside the dean's room for three days.

He was suddenly a little worried, was it already empty inside?

Otherwise, how could anyone observe that dean for so long?

After all, Jianchen himself had been there, and the dean's cultivation method was indeed magical, but it was definitely not something that anyone could learn, requiring extremely strong internal qi control and root bone qualifications.

You must know that this second dean, don't look at him now, but back then, he was a god Tianjiao who was born with a clear bone, and at the age of nineteen, he cultivated and entered the Martial Saint!

It is said that all the way, he almost only practiced internal strength, so he entered the realm like flying.

Everyone thinks that such a person will not have much future in the future.

But who knows, he broke everyone's expectations and stepped into that fairy-like realm!

Such a legendary figure, Jian Chen could only express his yearning, but he knew the dean's cultivation method, and he didn't even have the qualifications to learn to imitate.

"If you don't have enough control over your internal qi, that kind of behavior is simply releasing your essence wantonly, which will only make your cultivation regress and your qi and blood decay faster. ”

Jian Chen shook his head, how to step into the Feather Transformation Realm, everyone has different opinions.

Just as to enter the Martial Saint, you only need to meet one of the three of internal strength, hard skill, and martial intent, and the powerhouses of the Feather Transformation Realm are not all the same.

But as long as they can transform, any of them, they can only look up.

It can almost be said that each one of them surpasses common sense, and it is on the road to the extreme, constantly exploring.

And just when Jian Chen sighed, the door of the room finally opened.

Jian Chen and a few followers hurriedly stood up with respectful looks.

But when they were all about to bow, they found that it was not the dean who came out, but a young man who was touching his stomach.

"I'm so hungry......" Han Lin muttered, entering everyone's field of vision.

At this moment, Jian Chen immediately showed surprise, but he immediately changed his expression and said with heroism:

"Han Gongzi! This prince has heard many times that Luoyang City is backed by the South Entrance, which is close to the real battlefield, and the masters in it are all heroes, and they have always been yearning, and now this prince has two hundred tributes, can you please give me advice?"

Jian Chen asked nervously and respectfully.

When Han Lin heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he felt a little unable to catch the play.

After all, you're too embarrassed, right?

What kind of place is Luoyang City, a third-tier small city, don't you know it yourself?

However, the other party is like this, of course Han Lin understands that people are treating him as a fat sheep.

As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I don't offend people, and he rarely takes the initiative to provoke others.

But since the other party beat his idea and even waited for the rabbit here, then he had to let the other party know that sometimes it was not only the white rabbit that was sent to the door, but also ...... Big Bad Wolf!

"Prince Jianchen, what did you say...... Yes, our Luoyang City is indeed outstanding, but in the previous gambling fight, I just said it casually, after all, the strength of the two of us, I'm afraid there is a gap......"

Han Lin acted as a problem.

"This prince will let you have one hand!" Jian Chen didn't think about it, and shouted directly!

In his opinion, he is bullying the other party by making a move, and he is most afraid that the other party will be self-aware, so this appointment is naturally coaxing and deceiving.

As soon as Han Lin heard this, he knew that the other party didn't pay attention to his strength at all, after all, his age and experience were too transparent.

A 22-year-old young man from a third-tier city, whoever checks it will feel that he has been determined.

"Prince Jianchen, two hundred tributes are not a small amount, I'm really afraid that it will hurt the harmony, the strength of the two sides is not equal, it's not fair, it's better for us to fight purely and don't gamble on the tribute of the courtyard?......"

Han Lin blinked his eyes, wanting to capture him.

Sure enough, when Jianchen heard this, his expression immediately turned grim!

"Han Gongzi, the gambling court tribute is to stimulate the fighting spirit, and the martial artist is the most energetic, if you haven't beaten you, you are afraid of losing, how can you progress in the future?"

At this moment, it also attracted the attention of other people, and they all looked at it curiously.

"After all, the prince, you let me have one hand, in case I win you by luck, and you don't win, and then you regret finding me......"

"Brother Han, don't be afraid, this time, you and I don't know each other, this prince swears to the sky, no matter what the result is, he is willing, if he has the slightest idea of revenge, I will not lose the royal people, and I will cut off my heart on the spot!"

Jianchen was arrogant, and the entire lecture hall could hear what he said.

In the end, Han Lin was "gracious", and surrounded by a large group of people, he walked to the martial arts arena for gambling and fighting.