Chapter 29: Goodbye

The Confucian scholar glanced at Ling Han and praised, "It's been five years since I last saw you, who would have thought that the little boy the size of a pea would now grow into a teenager who can defeat Gu Xiaohua with one finger." ”

Ling Han touched his nose embarrassedly, "Don't praise me, I'll be proud." ”

Hong Zhenhu, who was beside him, put his hand on Ling Han's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Then look, I'll just say that this kid has a future, I just gave him the "Divine Technique" when I saw that he was talented, and now it seems that my vision of people is still not bad." ”

When I was a child, every time I brought Ling Han to my house to play, you would always beat him with your big iron rod, if I hadn't stopped him, I guess he wouldn't have dared to come again. You handed over the "Divine Technique" to Ling Han because you were afraid that his grandfather would settle accounts with you because of Ling Han's beating, otherwise you would be willing to hand over your housekeeping skills to him?" Watching Hong Zhenhu put gold on his face, Meng Xin'er said with disdain.

Shenxing is a kind of body martial arts taught to Ling Han by Hong Zhenhu, but Shenxing is different from other body martial arts that require the support of spiritual power, and can be activated only by the operation of ** strength and qi.

Human beings are composed of essence and spirit, essence refers to the soul, God refers to **, and qi is the blood and aura that support life activities. In addition to this, cultivating different martial arts or martial arts skills produces a third type of qi.

This kind of qi is like the Tiangang righteous qi that Ling Han imported into Gu Xiaohua's body before, each qi has different characteristics, the Tiangang thunder body is domineering and strong, even a trace of Tiangang righteous qi can cripple Gu Xiaohua.

And the qi produced by the Divine Movement Technique was the light and spiritual qi, and Ling Han combined this qi with the Qinglong Dao Intent, which produced the pale white cyclone under his feet before, which Ling Han called "Whirling Thunder Lightning".

Hong Zhenhu also scratched his head in embarrassment, "Don't hurt me, I will have low self-esteem." ”

When they heard this, the crowd laughed.

The Confucian scholar smiled and said, "Okay, don't laugh, Ling Han, tell me honestly what realm you are in now?"

Ling Han was not surprised that the Confucian scholar had seen through his disguise, if he couldn't even see this, then the Confucian scholar would have been forced to step down and rushed home to farm.

But what made Ling Han curious was that neither Confucian scholars nor Hong Zhenhu had ever talked about Han Liguo, as if they didn't know about it at all.

"They should have taken a fancy to your potential, and they have a bit of an eye. ”

Ling Han ignored Bai Ye's arrogance and knocked on his forehead,

"Do you really want me to say it?"

Not only Confucian scholars, but even Meng Xin'er and Hong Zhenhu stretched out their heads curiously. Seeing this, Ling Han couldn't hide it anymore, and said solemnly, "Seven layers of rebirth." ”

"Seven Layers of !!"

Confucian Shusheng's usual calm face was full of incredulity at this time, Meng Xin'er covered her mouth tightly, and Hong Zhenhu pulled her face even more, confirming that this was not a dream before letting go.

Ling Han seemed to know that this would be the reaction, and scratched his hair as if he had given up on himself.

"You can laugh if you want, don't bear it, my spiritual world is not so fragile. ”

But everyone didn't seem to have recovered from their surprise, and Hong Zhenhu stretched out his fingers in a trembling manner.

"You mean that you used the realm of rebirth to poke Gu Xiaohua with one finger!?"

Ling Han was stunned for a moment, he hadn't thought about this question, and subconsciously replied,

"Sort of. ”

Bai Ye covered his forehead in the spiritual world, "You are now a leapfrog challenge, and you have crossed three realms, can they not be surprised?"

The Confucian scholar sighed lightly, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, go back, I'm too lazy to be stimulated here." ”

Hong Zhenhu followed behind the Confucian scholar and muttered, "Shouldn't it? I heard before that he was chased by a guy who had just entered the Lingwu Realm and fled all over the city, and now he has crippled Gu Xiaohua in just the rebirth period?"

As soon as Ling Han heard this, his face darkened, how many years ago had this happened, at that time, he was able to escape from the hands of the Spirit Martial Realm and ascend to heaven before he started cultivating, now how could he not poke Gu Xiaohua with one finger!?

Meng Xin'er sneered and touched Ling Han's head with one hand, "You've grown up so fast, we don't know you anymore." ”

Ling Han took Meng Xin'er's hand down and said helplessly, "I said Sister Xin'er, I'm not too young, don't keep touching my head, what if you become a fool, who will dare to ask me to marry a daughter-in-law when the time comes?"

"I'm going to ...... Isn't there still a light rain?"

Meng Xin'er wanted to say that I want you, but she swallowed it back, and the incomprehensible emotions in her eyes surged, but she suppressed it stiffly.

Ling Han pursed his lips depressedly,

"The girl was very shy, and as soon as she said this, she kicked me out. ”

Meng Xin'er wanted to say something, but an enthusiastic voice came from behind her,

"The buddy next to that beautiful big sister over there, that's right, it's you!"

Ling Han looked back and saw that it was the young man who said strange words before, he had just wanted to find him, but he had come to find him first.

(I've been writing an outline for the past few days.,Forgot to update.,Please forgive me.,Send two chapters today)