The night of Qingxiao Country is exceptionally quiet, with abundant aura and low chirping of insects and birds.

Han Bing looked at the moonstones hanging in the sky, his eyes were gloomy.

Sima Wenjing was dressed in palace clothes and playfully followed behind him, but seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he ran to him, looked at his helpless face, and asked, "Han Bing, what's wrong with you?"

Han Bing smiled bitterly: "Today is my birthday!"

Sima Wenjing immediately said happily: "Then go and celebrate." By the way, do you want any gifts?"

Han Bing pondered for a moment and replied, "Can we leave the imperial capital and go to the suburbs?"

Sima Wenjing couldn't understand why Han Bing had such a request, but as if he couldn't refuse his request, he asked, "Why?"

Han Bing said lightly: "Today is the night of the full moon of Zhongshang, but in this imperial capital, you can't see the moon. More and faster chapters are here. ”

Sima Wenjing thought in his heart: Since he took the initiative to come back with me, he must not know the uncle's plan, and he must not leave lightly.

Thinking of this, she grabbed Han Bing's arm and ran towards the North City Gate.

Since returning to Qing Xiaoguo, Sima Wenjing feels that the relationship between herself and Han Bing seems to have returned to the beginning, instead of being as awkward as when she was in the city, and there is an indescribable estrangement. After all, this is her Sima Wenjing's territory, she has the absolute right to speak, and she also has enough confidence to occupy a dominant position in this relationship. More and faster chapters are here.

Walking out of the north city gate, Han Bing looked at the sky, a large and round moon was hanging on it, and next to the moon, a purple star shone with a mysterious light.

He was surprised in his heart: Why was that the purple star the same as the aura in his body before his spiritual cultivation? Why hadn't he found anything in common before? Could it be that it was the aura that his grandfather had passed on to him?

Could it be that grandpa cultivated the power of the stars? And he didn't understand it at all, so he came and went?

He suddenly pulled out his ice blade and sliced through his palm.

When Sima Wen saw this, he exclaimed: "Ah...... What are you doing?"

Han Bing watched as a faint purple star appeared on the wound, and the wound was also healing automatically. More and faster chapters are here. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his heart was suddenly relieved: yes, this is the power of the stars that can automatically heal wounds.

However, when he was injured by Han Liu'e's illusion in the backyard of the Han family, didn't he also appear like this purple star? Could it be that he unintentionally obtained this mysterious power? Or was he already with a special physique?

At this time, Han Bing didn't pay attention to the frightened Sima Wenjing at all, suddenly handed over the dagger and said, "You use it to stab me?"

Sima Wenjing took a few steps back, thinking in his heart: Did he know about his uncle's plan and want to use it to find out to himself?

Seeing her frightened look, Han Bing urged, "What's the matter? ”

Sima Wenjing bit her lip and pretended to smile calmly: "Han Bing, do you want to spend your birthday like this?"

Han Bing nodded.

Seeing Han Bing's determined appearance, she pouted and rolled her eyes: "In this way, this palace will fulfill you!"

With that, he took the ice blade and gently slashed it on Han Bing's arm.

Suddenly, the ice blade with a cold light scratched Han Bing's robe, soaked in bright red liquid. The first time to update, however, the dots of purple stars glowed with mysterious streamers at the wounds.

In an instant, Han Bing rolled up his sleeves and looked at the wound that had completely healed, with joy in his eyes.

Haha, it turns out that I, Han Bing, am really not an ordinary spiritual cultivator, so I don't need to take any trauma medicine at all, and I can heal my wounds automatically.

Sima Wenjing looked at Han Bing's intact arm in surprise, although there were still some coagulated blood scabs there, which meant that the scene that had just happened was real.

"Han Bing, what secret medicine did you take?

Han Bing put down his sleeve robe and asked rhetorically, "Guess?"

"Your physique is not very ideal, could it be that you have cultivated some kind of high-level alchemy technique to make your physical body reach the quality of the green order?" Sima Wenjing frowned, and rejected his own speculation: "No, even if it is a green level physical body, it is impossible to heal the wound instantly. ”

She used the ice blade to make a cut in her palm, trying to get a positive answer.

Han Bing looked at her actions in surprise, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing like this?"

Sima Wenjing smiled and said, "I am a green-level quality body, can I be like you in the test and heal my wounds immediately?"

I saw that the wound in Sima Wenjing's palm, although it was slowly reborn, and even left a pink mark after healing, it was not completely restored like Han Bing. More and faster chapters are here.

She muttered to herself in confusion: "Why didn't the scars on your face recover so quickly two months ago, but now you can recover the wounds so quickly? Could it be because the injuries at that time were too severe, and you used too many pills and spiritual herbs to change your physique?"

Han Bing took the ice blade from her hand and said with a smile: "I, Han Bing, have been able to achieve today's achievements thanks to you. ”

I saw him put the ice blade into the Nahuan, and pulled Sima Wenjing to lie on the lawn together, looking at the purple stars in the sky in a stupid daze......

At night on the outskirts of the imperial capital, no one passed by at all. The first update is because residents living in the imperial capital are not allowed to leave without getting a pass. Yes, they have never even seen the real sky in their lives.

Han Bing closed his eyes and peeked at the aura of each cell in his body, only to feel that there were dots of stars flowing in those abundant purple lights.

He was puzzled and asked himself: he had peeked at the aura in his body many times before, but why did he only find such an obvious difference today? Could it be because today was his birthday?

He opened his eyes suddenly, saw the purple star in the sky, suddenly thought of something, and sat up: "Let's go back." Be the first to update"

Sima Wenjing, who was lying beside him, had a rapid heartbeat and was uneasy. As soon as he heard Han Bing's words, he immediately came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Okay!"

It's just that her face is crimson, her breath is short, and her eyes are full of admiration.

Back at the Divine Tree Inn, Han Bing went directly back to his room, sat on the bed, his eyes were full of anticipation, took out the ice blade, and cut another wound in the palm of his hand.

However, at this time, the wound did not heal as quickly as Fang Cai, and it was even much slower than Sima Wenjing's healing speed.

He said to himself firmly: As he guessed, there must be a place where the star shines in order to heal automatically. More and faster chapters are here. Otherwise, in the past, when I was not cultivating, I was able to automatically release the power of the stars, and it was always at night, except for the time when my grandfather sent spiritual energy to himself. It seems that as long as I am under the stars, I, Han Bing, will have an extra bargaining chip to save my life.

I saw that he turned his aura, quickly recovered the injuries on his hands, and took out the white milk spirit pill from the Nahuan.

Tonight, it's time to break through the shackles of soul power and improve the level of soul power.

The milk spirit pill is white all over, and there is an invisible traction force on it that makes people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves. Han Bing took a breath of cool air, swallowed it, and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, I saw that the milk spirit pill slowly decomposed and spread along his esophagus, like white minions, filling all parts of his body, and then, pulling more invisible forces in the cells, all converged towards the dantian mouth.

The vortex of soul power at the mouth of the dantian ran rapidly, letting out a roar like a buzzer, as if it had encountered nectar, and as if it had encountered a powerful enemy: it would absorb the influx of invisible power for a while, and then it would repel the invisible power around it in fear.

Every time it absorbs, Han Bing will feel that his body consciousness is surging and full, and his ears and eyes are a little clearer; every time it rejects it, Han Bing immediately feels that his eyes are full of stars, and the pain of the trigeminal nerve is unbearable.

And this change was not controlled by him Han Bing, and he let the soul power vortex take the lead in his own actions.

Not long after, as more and more invisible forces were slowly devoured, the purple soul power vortex gradually dyed blue, and the pain when devouring it became more and more obvious.

Several beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Han Bing's forehead, his clothes were soaked, and occasionally he could be seen trembling lightly and his face was painful.

However, he insisted on breaking through this last shackle and making the final sprint to enter the realm of spirits.

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The red light of the sunstone shone into the window lattice, and Han Bing, who was like a chicken in soup, opened his eyes. He smiled slightly, but suddenly heard a "giggle" laugh coming from his body.

His face was full of surprise, and he asked in his heart: What's the matter? Could it be that the soul power blue level can replace himself and speak?

So, he closed his mouth tightly and said softly with his soul sense: "Han Bing, you will definitely become the strongest being!"

Suddenly, a deep voice echoed like Fang Cai's echo, and immediately lingered in the room: "Han Bing, you will definitely become the strongest being......"

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