Chapter 1: The Whiteness of the Snow

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Han Zheng opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the ground, his eyes becoming confused.

I was working overtime in the office and fell asleep on my keyboard, how did I get here?

The grass is all high, with a unique fragrance and the fishy smell of the earth, and the wind blows, and there are leaves falling from above, which is a little cold.

He was about to get up, and the corner of his eye seemed to see a touch of snow white!

It was a bush of grass more than ten meters away, and it was snow-white and seemed to be ...... Woman's ...... The indescribable in the back, under the light of the sun, can simply brighten the eyes of the blind!

As a person who has read all over the island and the country's blockbuster films, his eyes suddenly widened.

White!

Round!

Big!

I really want to pinch it!

Suddenly, there was a trembling over there, and the sound of the water was boohing!

it!

Han Zheng only felt that his blood was spurting, and for a moment, he fell into a sluggish state.

Then a stream of memories that obviously didn't belong to him flooded into his mind, causing him to gasp in pain, and the two memories became confused.

"I am Han Zheng, the sister-in-law of the Han family, the first soul master family in the Northern Continent, when I was ten years old, I was framed by my stepmother Hu Jiaojiao and lost my identity as a son-in-law?

was even expelled from the house by his father Han Tian, who did not distinguish between right and wrong, and was given a bloodline curse, and the original demon qualifications suddenly became a wasted person?

Later, he was exiled to Lingyang County, which was under the Great Xia Kingdom and the Great Cloud Mansion City, and was taken in by his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and at the age of thirteen, because his father-in-law sacrificed his meritorious service for the Lingyang Martial Academy, he entered the Lingyang Martial Arts Academy to practice martial arts and become a martial artist?

After three years of martial arts, he couldn't cultivate due to the bloodline curse, and he still stayed at the fifth layer of the forging body? Then, there are still three months left, and he has to take the Seven Counties Martial Arts Examination?"

......

Han Zheng gradually became confused, but soon his body shook, and his own memories took over.

He shook his head fiercely and said, "No, I'm me, overtime dog Han Zheng!

With a long breath, Han Zheng had to accept the fact of crossing.

So, the question is, where is this?

Han Zheng's eyes became clear, and he suddenly saw that snow-white swaying, and then it was covered by the purple long skirt,

A suffocatingly beautiful woman gradually got up and walked over from the grass.

"This is a grove in the mountain behind the Martial Academy!"

"The indescribable beautiful woman who showed snow white before is Luo Weiyang, the teacher who taught him for three years in the old master's martial academy!"

"Luo Weiyang is the number one beauty in Lingyang City!"

"Damn! The old master made a bet with his good friend Jia Zhengyi, that monkey - whoever dares to peek at Teacher Luo - will win three yuan stones!"

"Unfortunately, the old lord happened to break out at this time, and the fragrant scene was not seen, so he died!"

Han Zheng couldn't cry or laugh, before he crossed over, his junior high school and high school seemed to have such an experience, although he hadn't peeked at the female teacher, but the words of the female classmate ...... Ahem......

Suddenly, Han Zheng remembered something - Teacher Luo was a master of the sixth layer of the Baoyuan Realm!

"Who!"

I could only hear a coquettish shout, and a purple shadow rushed in front of Han Zheng with a fragrant breeze.

"Han Zheng?" Luo Weiyang was puzzled at first, and then shouted, "Why are you here!"

"I ...... Didn't see anything!" Han Zheng wanted to explain.

"Huh!" Luo Weiyang realized something, his face was suddenly flushed, even the roots of his ears were red, he glanced at Han Zheng fiercely, stomped his feet, and went away like the wind.

Luo Weiyang left with his front foot, and Jia Zhengyi, nicknamed "Monkey", ran over from a distance, smashed Han Zheng in the chest with a punch, and shouted: "Han Zheng, for three years, I always thought you were cowardly and honest, I didn't expect you to do such a thing!"

After saying that, the monkey stretched his neck and saw Luo Weiyang leave the grove, so he pulled Han Zheng to hide in the corner and said in a low voice: "Is it white?

Luo Weiyang, as the first beauty in Lingyang City, is the dream lover of almost all martial artists, and monkeys are no exception.

Don't look at the monkey's usual boldness, "peeking" at Luo Weiyang to boo this kind of thing, but he doesn't dare!

He never thought that Han Zheng, who had always been timid, had never fought in the past three years, and was honest and upright and would not tell a single lie, would be "bold".

"Give money!" Han Zheng stretched out his hand.

"What money?" the monkey pretended not to know anything.

"Three Yuan Stones!I am willing to lose the bet!" Han Zheng said: "Three years good brother, you won't admit it." ”

"Since it's a good brother, for just three yuan stones......"

"To give or not to give?" Han Zhengdao.

"Yo, Han Zheng, you've been quite bold lately, and you've changed as a person. ”

"Then I'll tell Mr. Luo, and I'll say ......"

"Here, can't you give it to you?" The monkey hurriedly took out three yuan stones with a painful face, handed them to Han Zheng, and said, "Originally, it was just a joke, I didn't expect you to really ......

Hehe, Yuanshi is easy to take, when Teacher Luo comes back to his senses, you wait to bear her anger......

Teacher Luo's innocence......"

The monkey patted Han Zheng on the shoulder and sneaked out of the grove again.

Han Zhengze touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "What's the matter! The old master really has no scruples for Yuanshi." ”

It turned out that in the past three years, the bloodline curse had broken out several times. That bloodline curse was the first forbidden technique of the Han family, the first soul master family in the Northern Continent, which not only made him unable to practice the exercises from now on, but also made him die in the outbreak of the bloodline curse again and again.

The old master knew that he didn't have much to live, and knew that there was no hope for his martial arts, so he had been storing the Yuan Stone since three years ago, preparing to wait for his righteous sister to step on the martial arts and lay a foundation for her.

Because Yuanshi is a martial artist's cultivation resource, it is very precious!

In this way, firstly, they can repay the kindness of their father-in-law, and secondly, the relationship between their brothers and sisters is also very good.

Although the old master is timid and honest, he dares to do anything in order to accumulate yuan stones.

"It's kind and righteous. ”

Han Zhengnian muttered, and was about to put the Yuan Stone into the storage bag on his waist, only to feel that the wrist of his right hand was scorching, and a Yin and Yang bracelet released a ray of light, incorporating the three Yuan Stones into it.

"This is the yin and yang bracelet that my grandfather gave me!" Han Zheng's pupils constricted, and he was speechless in shock.

In his previous life, he and his grandfather depended on each other, and his parents died early. Grandpa is a Taoist priest with a long heritage, which can be traced back to the Qin Dynasty, and the yin and yang bracelet is the treasure of that lineage.

Before his grandfather died, he passed the yin and yang bracelet to Han Zheng, and said that he wanted Han Zheng to pass it on to his son when he died in the future, and instructed Han Zheng to wear the yin and yang bracelet with him.

Because he has been wearing a yin and yang bracelet, for this reason, he has made his colleagues in the unit laugh at him, a man, what kind of bracelet to wear.

Do I cross because of this yin and yang bracelet?

When Han Zheng was thinking, a white light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him:

Host: Han Zheng

Yuan value: 3 (The value can improve the host's cultivation and combat skills, and the value must be converted from the wealth of the martial arts currency belonging to the host, and it will be automatically adapted)

Constitution/Bloodline: Eighth-Order Void Soul Bloodline, Bloodline Curse, Inability to Cultivate Exercises (Unresolved), Cursed Death (Resolved)

Repair: Forging the sixth layer of the body (0\/100) (it takes twelve hours to ascend, and the process is painful, please choose a safe place to enter the corresponding meta value)

Power: Heavy Ding 1 (0\/10)

Speed: Wave Strike 1 (0\/10)

Defense: Black Iron 1 (0\/10)

Spirit: Divine Movement 8 (0\/10) (Eighth-Order Void Soul Bloodline, Born with Eightfold Divine Spiritual Power.) )

Note: All information about this object cannot be detected by anyone, and the host can be manipulated by mind...... The above information column remarks and this message will no longer be prompted.

Han Zheng is ecstatic, now it's okay, the trouble of death caused by the old master's bloodline curse seems to be solved, and, judging from the prompt in the information bar in the light curtain, I seem to be able to become stronger?

He held back his excitement, studied it carefully, and finally came to a conclusion-

it, it's awesome!

Other martial artists must practice diligently to improve their strength.

And he only needs to earn enough Yuan Fossil as Yuan Value to improve in a short period of time!

"As long as I have Yuan Shi, I can continue to improve my cultivation and combat skills. Han Zheng touched his chin, smiled, and said, "This is simply the difference between civilian players and local tyrant players in the game in the previous life!"

Han Zheng didn't say a word, took out the ninety-four yuan stones stored by the old master and incorporated them into the yin and yang bracelet.

Suddenly, the element value column in the information bar of the light curtain in front of me became: 97.

"Upgrading to a level requires a hundred yuan value, which is not enough. ”

"It only takes ten yuan to upgrade one level of combat skill. Hey. ”

"Four combat skills, spirit column, I have reached the eightfold of divine movement, and the reaction is super fast, then the remaining three ......"

"Well, just choose strength, fighting is to punch to the flesh, it's best to punch a child!"

"Strength points!"

"Plus!"

......

After a few breaths, Han Zheng stopped adding points, and the light curtain information bar changed again:

Host: Han Zheng

Meta value: 17

Repair: 5th layer of forging body (0\/100)

Physique/Bloodline: Eighth-Order Void Soul Bloodline, Bloodline Curse, Unable to Cultivate Exercises.

Power: Chongding 9 (0\/1000)

Speed: Wave Strike 1 (0\/10)

Defense: Black Iron 1 (0\/10)

Spirit: Divine Movement 8 (0\/10)

At this time, Han Zheng felt that his body was filled with expanding power, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl and slammed his fist on the trunk of the tree.

Click!

The trunk of the bowl-sized tree was directly broken in two, and the sawdust flew all over the place.

"So fierce!" Han Zheng was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react, and said, "Also, the strength of the Ninth Peak has reached the limit of the strength of a normal Body Forging Realm martial artist!"

Not long after being happy, Han Zheng suddenly felt an obsession in the depths of his soul, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which refused to disperse.

That's the old master's obsession.

"Don't worry, your business is my business, take care of your stepmother and sister, and when you are strong in the future, you will go to the Han family in the North Continent and take revenge !!" Han Zhengdao.

But that obsession still refused to go away, as if he didn't believe him.

"I, Han Zheng, swear by the martial arts demons, if I don't take care of my stepmother and sister, if I don't have the strength to go to the Han family in the Northern Continent to take revenge, the sky will thunder!" Han Zheng directly swore an oath.

This is the most ruthless oath of a martial artist in the memory of the old master, if you don't fulfill the oath, when you improve the great realm of martial arts, you will go mad and die.

The oath was made, and the obsession finally disappeared from the depths of his soul, and at this time, Han Zheng felt refreshed.

With a happy heart, Han Zheng made another series of thuds, knocking down several big trees. This feeling of bursting power is simply refreshing!

"Haha, with the yin and yang bracelet in my hand, I, Han Zheng, will be able to practice the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and in the future, I will marry all kinds of fairies and gods, step on the peerless heavenly pride and demons, and set foot on the peak of martial arts!"

Han Zheng crookedly, don't want it, just as he entered the high and tide parts, Leng Buding came from a distance and shouted - "Come here!"

Who called me?

Han Zheng sneered, and then his body shook violently, Oops, this is Teacher Luo's voice.

It's over, it's over, now that Teacher Luo has come back to her senses, will she slap me to death when she peeks at me?

"Within ten breaths, if you don't appear in front of me, from now on, you will not be a member of Luo's team, and you will no longer be my disciple of Luo Weiyang!" Luo Weiyang's voice was cold.

"It's coming!" Han Zheng shrunk his neck and ran over.

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