Chapter 10: Provocation

The faint medicinal fragrance spread throughout the room, and each branch of the snow spirit mushroom emitted a faint fluorescence, and Han Ming could feel the medicinal power in its branches and leaves from the palm of his hand even if he hadn't taken it yet.

"Tomorrow is the clan competition, tonight at least until the ninth order can gain a firm foothold in tomorrow's big competition! It's up to you!" Han Ming glanced at the snow spirit lingzhi in his hand, and secretly looked forward to it in his heart, three months ago, his cultivation was a matter of course, and he was promoted from the seventh order to the eighth order, tomorrow is the clan competition, and he will come to attack the ninth-order soldiers tonight!

From getting the Heaven Cutting Ancient Character to starting cultivation again, in just four months, he was promoted from the sixth order to the eighth order of the warrior, and he was promoted to two orders in a row, this kind of cultivation speed can be said to be several times better than three years ago when he was still a pervert, of course, thanks to the Heaven Cutting Ancient Character and the heavenly and earth treasures in the stone cave.

But if you want to deal with Han Yue, who was a ninth-order warrior in the previous year, the strength of the eighth-order warrior is still a little dwarfed, so Han Ming took the last elixir from the stone cave, wanting to hit the ninth-order on the last night and fight for a greater chance of victory for himself.

Han Ming didn't think much about it, picked up the snow spirit mushroom and crunchy it like eating a radish, divided it by two in three times, and swallowed it completely in his stomach.

Closing his eyes tightly, he pinched the seal knot in his hand, calmed down, and entered the cultivation state.

The medicinal power of the snow spirit lucidum in the stomach quickly attacked, and the fiery medicinal power raged like a volcanic eruption, but after Han Ming's spiritual sense hooked the small black characters in the qi hall, the ancient characters of the Heaven Cutting shook slightly, and the raging medicinal power fell silent like a good dog, and was constantly burned and refined by the black light of the ancient characters.

After Han Ming's pure vitality filled the qi hall, he rumbled the vitality into the surface of the white qi hall, and the entire qi hall trembled, and a counter-shock force directly hit Han Ming's heart and lungs, although Han Ming had already taken precautions, he still snorted, and his face suddenly turned white.

The intense pain made him grin, but he didn't hesitate in the slightest, and the Yuan Qi, which was running more densely and solidly than last time, slammed into the Qi Hall again.

Three years have worn away the sharp edges and corners of the young man, but they can't smooth out his sharpness and tenacity!

Come again! The corners of Han Ming's mouth overflowed with a trace of red blood, and he used his vitality again.

Rumble!

Again!

Rumble!

............

It took four hours to rush the stairs like this, and all the white skin of the Qi Hall was worn away, and the silver low-quality shone brightly, and suddenly a trace of promotion Qi arose from Han Ming's heart.

Han Ming's mind followed this trace of qi and stepped up the pace of cultivating vitality, and finally, all the pores of his body slowly opened, and an indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout his body like an electric current.

Shout!

The surrounding heaven and earth essence qi was attracted and turned into strips of white qi visible to the naked eye from its pores, and the muscles and bones that had been honed by Han Ming's self-mutilation were all recovered from the dark injuries during the promotion process, and became stronger and stronger than before.

The more the parts that were injured before, the more they could be strengthened in the promotion, and the muscles on Han Ming's body were developing at an alarming rate, the lines of the chest muscles and abdominal muscles were gradually becoming clearer, and the strength was also multiplying.

The space inside the Qi Hall was also constantly increasing, and the amount of vitality that could be stored was also several times higher, and it took three hours for his fluctuating aura to completely stabilize after this promotion lasted for three hours.

After that, the breath was steadily cultivated, and I don't know how long it took.

Han Ming's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and then he woke up with the powerful momentum of the ninth-order warrior in his body, he suddenly stood up, clenched his fist and swung it towards the air, the powerful physical force made the fist and the air make a black sound, you can imagine how amazing this punch would be if it fell on a person's body.

Han Ming grinned, very satisfied with his advanced strength, and he was not presumptuous about his inhuman tempering of his muscles and bones for half a year.

At this time, the sky was just bright, but outside the window, the voices of the juniors of the Han family could already be heard getting up early and squirming to go to the martial arts training ground.

Han Ming pushed the door out, but saw the heavy snow fluttering down like goose feathers, and several dead trees in the courtyard were covered in silver, he took a deep breath of cold air, and grinned to himself: "It's a good day for snow shame!"

Crunch!

Xu Rou heard the sound of Han Ming's door, and she also walked out, her face was very bad after a sleepless night, even so, she did not forget to comfort her son, "Ming'er, don't be nervous, even if your strength is not good and you are assigned to the family's remote industry to do business, I will always accompany you." ”

"Mother!" Han Ming looked at the gentle smile on his mother's face, and choked up with emotion, he vowed to get back what he had lost three years ago today, in the indifferent family where his mother and son are expensive, he can only make his mother's life in the Han family better unless he shows his extraordinary talent and strength.

"Ming'er, my mother is going to accompany you today, I believe in my son. Xu Rou draped the black velvet coat in her hand over Han Ming's shoulders, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Hmm!" Han Ming nodded heavily, his eyes burning with fierce intent.

Today is to wash away the shame, today is to make those guys who look down on people regret it, today is to show my mother, Han Ming three years ago is back, and stronger!

As the name suggests, there will be a competition for the Han family's juniors at the end of each year, covering the Han family's juniors from the age of ten to the age of eighteen.

The results of the year-end competition are directly related to the amount of cultivation resources in the next year and the status of the family, so the year-end competition can be said to be the attention of the family, and on this day, even the parents of the elders are very concerned, Han Ming accompanied his mother all the way to the year-end competition ring, and everywhere you can see the mother, son, father and daughter going towards the competition ring in pairs.

"Don't hear it, don't be nervous, just play your normal level, if you can enter the top ten of the same age, what you say you want, I'll buy you something!" A Han family elder pulled his ten-year-old child and walked quickly past Han Ming, but when he passed, the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a trace of disdain, and he pulled his child away from Han Ming, as if he was afraid that Han Ming's bad luck would infect his child.

Han Ming was used to such cold-eyed ridicule, but he keenly caught that his mother's face was a little gloomy, and there seemed to be thin tears in his eyes, and he sighed lightly: "Mother, if I don't go alone, even you will be in vain...... It's useless to be a child!"

"Mother, it's okay!" Xu Rou showed a wry smile on her face, she looked at Han Ming with distressed eyes: "I just feel sorry for Ming'er, you have worked so hard every day for the past three years." ”

"I'm fine, mother!" Han Ming grinned with a warm smile.

"Brother Han Ming!" a girl called happily.

Su Yuyan ran over happily in a white plush coat like a snow girl, her white and pink face was full of joy, Xiao Xiaoqiong's nose was slightly red, and her eyes were bright and clear.

"Hello aunt!" Su Yuyan asked Xu Rou for peace.

"Okay, good!" Xu Rou naturally knew Su Yuyan, after all, this girl was well-behaved and cute, and often came to visit their orphans and widows.

"Your adoptive father is here!" Han Ming tilted his head helplessly and reminded Su Yuyan.

A middle-aged man with a black face glanced at Han Ming and Xu Rou coldly, walked quickly, grabbed Su Yuyan's arm, and reprimanded: "Yuyan, I didn't tell you a long time ago, don't get too close to other men, you are already married." ”

"Marriage?" Han Ming's heart tightened, and he cast his eyes at Su Yuyan.

Su Yuyan's originally shining face showed a trace of pain, she didn't dare to answer Han Ming's gaze, and said to her adoptive father pleadingly: "I don't want to marry any Hua Shao." ”

"Shut up, how can you have the right to talk about this matter, let me go! Marry that person, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future, I don't know how many people want to marry that person, but you still don't want to. The middle-aged man grabbed Su Yuyan's arm and forcibly pulled him away.

Han Ming understood what was going on when he heard the word Hua Shao, even if Han Ao left the Han family, he still disgusted himself with the forced marriage of Su Yuyan, although Su Yuyan disagreed, but his snobbish parents must be extremely happy, and they couldn't wait to let Su Yuyan go to see the so-called Hua Shao blind date now.

He held a sulk in his heart and kept looking at Su Yuyan until Su Yuyan was pulled away by his adoptive father and disappeared from view, then he withdrew his gaze.

"Yo, is it embarrassing for the mother and son to come out together today?" At this time, a strange voice of yin and yang suddenly came from the side of the path, and I saw a middle-aged man with high cheekbones followed by Han Yue Han Xu, walking slowly, his cold gaze locked on Han Ming, and he couldn't wait to debone Han Ming's cramps.

And Han Xu, who was abolished by Han Ming, stared at Han Ming with a vicious face, as if he wanted to stare Han Ming to death with his eyes.

The middle-aged man was naturally Han Xu and Han Yue's father, Han Wei, when he learned that his youngest son's Qi Hall was abolished by Han Ming, he was so angry that he wanted to seek revenge immediately, but he was stopped by Han Yue.

"Dad, Han Xu was destroyed by a waste, this is a laughing death, and what can you do if you find him? If you take action to deal with a waste, won't you let the head of the family, Han Hui, punish you for your crimes, and calm your anger, Daddy, I have made a covenant with that Han Ming to fight to the death, and when the time comes, I will kill him openly, and no one will dare to chew the root of the tongue!"

Han Wei suppressed his anger and slapped Han Xu twice, "It's not as good as waste, how can they all be born by a mother, why is there such a big gap between you and your eldest brother!"

So today, when I met Han Ming's mother and son on the road, Han Wei led his two sons to come over and slap his face!

Han Wei looked contemptuous, stared at Xu Rou with disdain, and sneered: "You better take your son back, it's useless anyway?"

Xu Rou, who has always been weak and knowledgeable, couldn't bear to be insulted by someone like this, she frowned at Han Wei angrily, blocked Han Ming, and responded forcefully: "As an elder, you don't care for your juniors, but instead ridicule your words, you are really eye-opening, three years ago, I didn't see you Han Wei come to me arrogantly, twenty years ago, when my husband was still there, I didn't see you Han Wei dare to talk to me like this!"

Women are soft, mothers are strong!

It was the first time for Han Ming to see her mother angry, and after she said a few words, she saw Han Wei's face change, especially when he mentioned his father, Han Wei's face showed a trace of fear.

"Hmph, now your son is not a three-year genius, and your husband ...... It's even more ......" Han Wei sneered, but stopped, he glanced at Han Ming with disdain, and led Han Yue and Han Xu past the mother and son.

Han Ming's heart was on fire, he had a cold face, and his eyes looked at Han Wei's father and son with a devouring ferocious luster, and his mother Xu Rou, who was standing on the side, was so angry that he was shocked.

Han Yue, who was walking in front, turned around as if he was aware of it, he grinned at Han Ming, raised his fist, and said playfully: "I hope you can go through the first round, Han Ming!"

"I hope you won't be defeated before I challenge you again!" Han Ming looked at Han Yue with a heavy face, his fists clenched white.