―― The beginning of the chapter - >

In the room, Mingruo hugged Hanchen tightly, and her soft and full delicate body and faint body almost suffocated Hanchen.

The naughty little black hurriedly stretched out two small paws to block his eyes, as if he was too shy to look directly. Hanchen was angry and funny, and hurriedly comforted him softly, saying, "Mingruo, can you let go of my brother first? I'm about to be strangled to death by you." ”

"Don't let go, just don't let go. Brother, you don't want me anymore, Mingruo won't let go of anything. Ming Ruo didn't care about the difference between men and women, and even she felt that Hanchen's chest had an indescribable warmth.

"Okay, okay, I really can't do anything about you, can't I leave you behind?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you?"

Hearing Hanchen say this, Ming Ruocai slowly let go of the other party, with a pair of big watery eyes that were pitiful, "Brother, can't you lie to me?"

"Silly girl. Hanchen smiled and rubbed the other party's head lovingly, "Don't worry! I won't lie to you." ”

"Babble!" Xiao Hei jumped up and down on Lei Yuanshi's Xiaobai's back, his two round eyes turned left and right, and his two little paws were gesturing back and forth.

Hanchen couldn't understand it, but Mingruo, who had been with him for a long time, understood what the other party meant, her pretty face turned red, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger, so she almost raised her foot and kicked it.

"Dead little black, what are you talking about, believe it or not, I'm going to beat you. ”

"Woo!" Xiao Hei hurriedly put on a pitiful look, shrinking his head like a wronged child.

"Mingruo, what is it talking about? Why can't I understand a word?" Hanchen asked casually.

"No, no, no. Ming Ruo hurriedly waved her hand, a little flustered and a little shyly shook her head, "I didn't understand either." ”

Hanchen couldn't help but be stunned, shook his head helplessly and smiled. Suddenly frowned, and his gaze swept to the outside of the room, "Someone is coming." ”

"Huh?" Mingruo also looked outside, and sure enough, a faint sound of footsteps came. "Most likely, it's the elder who came to summon your brother to be your own disciple! I'll go out and take a look, you continue to pretend to be sick here. ”

Hanchen nodded, in the past few days, almost all the elders of Xuanyuan Peak have come. The meaning is very clear, and I hope to accept Hanchen as a personal disciple.

However, Hanchen took advantage of his injuries and did not recover and avoided receiving him. It's not right, but it's better than rejecting them in person. Even though becoming the personal disciple of the elders was the goal of many inner disciples, Hanchen was not willing to be bound by this kind of rule between master and apprentice.

Ming Ruo walked out of the door and walked towards the courtyard, and the person who came was an old man who was over the age of six, but he was no one else, but an old man.

"Master. Ming Ruo whispered in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Hmph, why am I here?" Mu Lao pretended to be angry, and stepped forward to point at Ming Ruo and scolded lightly, "You dead girl haven't gone to me to learn spiritual arts for a few days? ”

Mingruo stuck out her tongue mischievously and replied in a low voice, "Master, don't be angry!

"Don't lie to me, that stinky boy is very strong, and he can recover in a day or two at most. ”

"Master, no, my brother is still lying in bed!"

"Hmph. The old man gently knocked on the other party's forehead, "Dead girl, you still dare to lie to me? I'm 100% sure that stinky boy is hiding behind the crack in the door right now and eavesdropping on us. ”

As soon as the words ended, the door opened. Hanchen walked out with a hearty smile on his face, and greeted Mu Lao casually, "Haha, Mu Lao, what kind of wind blew you here? ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Mingruo on the side also hurriedly greeted warmly, "Master, please come inside." The disciple will make you a cup of tea. ”

As soon as the brother and sister sang and harmonized, the corners of Mu Lao's eyes couldn't help twitching. "Okay, okay, two little ghosts bullied one of my old man, and I was free from drinking tea. I'll make up for the homework you've missed a few days first, you damn girl. ”

"Oh. Mingruo nodded.

"Don't be reluctant, dare to be like I forced you. ”

"No, no, I'm happy to teach me spiritual arts. ”

"Hmph, it's changing so fast. ”

There was no superfluous nonsense, and the old man went straight to the point to explain to Ming Ruo the cultivation rules and precautions of the illusionist. Hanchen smiled, he couldn't help here. Gently breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ming Ruo's voice and smile with pity. Then he turned around and entered the room alone.

Hanchen returned to the bed and sat down cross-legged. Consciousness sank into the body, and searched carefully. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and his face showed a hint of confusion.

"It's really strange, where did that four-colored light go?" What Han Chen was looking for was the four-colored light in the body that was attracted to the ninth layer of the Four Elephant Lingwu Pagoda.

At that time, the light flashed out of the Linglong Pagoda, and then waited until the cold sun devoured the light. The Linglong Pagoda was strangely reduced to pieces. It can be seen that the four-color light cluster is likely to be the key.

But what made Hanchen depressed was that it went down for a few days. He had carefully searched the whole body in his body, but no four-colored light cluster appeared.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much, it's actually the power of the ordinary four elephants?" Han Chen muttered softly, and after thinking about it to no avail, he couldn't help but lean towards this conclusion.

Immediately afterwards, Hanchen flipped his palm, and a scroll appeared out of thin air in his hand. This is the Sutra of Eternal Life recorded on the eighth floor of the Four Elephants Lingwu Pagoda. It is also a signpost for Hanchen to find his father Han Langyu.

"In three days, in three days I will go down. There was a scorching light in Hanchen's eyes, but before he could hand over the Immortal Sutra to Nanbo, he had to learn it himself.

Xuanyuan Peak's most precious Heavenly Rank Upper Grade Exercise, Han Chen raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, gently spread it out, and read it carefully.

In the process of consulting the Immortal Sutra, Hanchen's face changed from expectation to doubt, and then from doubt to shock. In the end, the shock was replaced by a deep incomprehension.

"How can this be? Why is the cultivation technique of this Immortal Sutra so similar to the Nine Turns Killing God Determination?"

Nine turns to kill the gods, the inheritance of the ancestors of the Pu family that was inadvertently obtained in the Shenyu family. And the long life scripture in front of him is similar to the Nine Turns of God Killing Decision.

It is also to open up the meridians in the body and stimulate the highest potential power of the human body. The only difference is that the Immortal Sutra only has five layers, while the Nine Turns God Killing has nine layers.

Could it be that Xuanyuan Peak has a relationship with the Pu family? This immortal scripture is actually the Nine Turns of Killing Gods?

Soon Han Chen denied this idea, because although his current two exercises were somewhat similar, there were still gaps. For example, the first layer of the Nine Turns Killing God Duel is to dredge the two main meridians. The Immortal Sutra is the other two meridians, and it is also dredged in reverse. In other words, the operation of the Immortal Sutra is the opposite of that of the Nine Turns of Killing Gods.

"On the contrary, how can these two exercises be a bit like they are in opposition?" Han Chen was a little confused, looking down at the Immortal Sutra in his hand, thinking if he wanted to cultivate and study it immediately?

After all, it is the highest level of Xuanyuan Peak's exercises, and the temptation is naturally quite large. Hanchen only hesitated for a while, and began to dredge the meridians in his body according to the cultivation routine of the Immortal Sutra.

Originally, they were all prepared to bear the pain caused by the meridian dredging, but to Hanchen's surprise, cultivating the Immortal Sutra did not have the same pain as cultivating the Nine Turns of Killing Gods. Hanchen

"Secretly surprised, they are all the same meridians, but they have such a different feeling. It was a bit unexpected.

In the courtyard, the old man sat on a bench, drinking tea comfortably while looking at Mingruo in front of him. Two meters in front of Mingruo is a stone table with a teapot and several cups.

"Let's go. The old man said lightly.

Mingruo nodded, pursed her red lips, and then a white spot of light flashed at the center of her eyebrows. Immediately after, the teapot on the table suddenly broke away from the table and floated into the air. The teapot tilts slowly, and fragrant tea flows out of the spout and is poured into the cup with unmistakable accuracy.

"Babble!" Xiao Hei happily slapped his paws, as if in praise.

Ming Ruo smiled slightly, carefully put down the teapot, and then controlled the cup full of tea to slowly rise in the air, and moved towards the old man.

The tea was as high as the cup, but not a single drop of water was spilled. Mu Lao nodded with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes, and shouted in a deep voice, "Mingruo, spiritual attack." ”

As soon as the words fell, the teacup floating in the air burst open, splashing and pouring wantonly on the ground. Lei Yuanshi Xiaobai, who was lying on the side leisurely basking in the sun, was taken aback, and quickly stood up and stared around cautiously.

"Babble!" "Xiao Hei called an excited, happy sibling dance.

"Good. The shepherd got up from his seat, his face a little excited. "Haha, Mingruo, you are indeed a genius who cultivates the illusionist. It's only been half a month, and you can control your mental power so skillfully, I really didn't misunderstand you, haha. ”

Let the master smile. ”

Ming Ruo replied modestly, but there was a hint of sadness in her smile. His eyes subconsciously swept towards Hanchen's room, the doors and windows were closed, and he didn't know what the other party was doing inside.

The old man was so satisfied with Ming Ruo that his eyes were almost gone. Then he suddenly turned his attention to Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai on the ground, and asked casually, "This white beast is Lei Yuan Lion, right?

Ming Ruo didn't answer, and thought about it.

"Mingruo. The shepherd called again.

"Hmm?ah!" Ming Ruo couldn't help but come back to her senses, and hurriedly asked, "What did Shizun just say?"

"Seeing that you are absent-minded, the teacher is asking what is the origin of this little black beast? It's really strange, I still have a vague spiritual power fluctuation in its body!" - the end of the chapter - >

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