The sun shone into the room, and the clear birdsong sounded for a long time, Ling Han stood in front of the mirror and sorted out the clothes on his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It stands to reason that Ling Han's usual dress is informal, just put a set of clothes on his body, and the only formal reason for this is to visit a certain big person.

Tomorrow he was going to leave for the Central Regions, and he had to say hello to Confucian scholars and Meng Xin'er.

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Walking into the City Lord's Mansion, Ling Han turned around in the complex courtyard with a light car, and after a while, he saw the room of the Confucian scholar.

There was a polite knock on the door, and a gentle, charismatic voice came from behind the door.

"Come in. ”

"Laha ......"

Ling Han pushed open the door and walked in, and saw the Confucian scholar sitting on the wooden chair covered with demon beast fur as usual, holding a scroll in his hand to observe.

"Xiao Han, aren't you going to study at the Central Domain Academy, what's the matter with me?" Seeing that it was Ling Han, the Confucian scholar asked with a smile.

"Well, I have to leave tomorrow, come and say hello to the Confucian City Lord today, and the rest is ......"

Ling Han paused and continued, "My old man is gone. ”

The Confucian scholar's wise and bright eyes narrowed slightly, "Is it?, does Senior Ye have anything to explain to you, or does he need my help?"

Ling Han shook his head, "He didn't say anything, he just told me to cultivate well." ”

"That's ......"

Seeing the Confucian scholar's groaning appearance, Ling Han suddenly remembered what the old man said before leaving, what else is there between the Confucian City Lord and Sister Xin'er that I don't know? And what does the old man mean when he says that the Confucian City Lord is more than just as simple as it seems? Could it be that the strength of the Confucian City Lord ......

After half a ring, the Confucian scholar came back to his senses, looked at Ling Han, who was standing aside by himself, and smiled apologetically.

As if suddenly thinking of something, the Confucian scholar put down the scroll, and a message of thought condensed by spiritual power passed from his eyes to Ling Han's eyebrows.

"Since you're leaving, I'll give you a farewell. ”

"This is a little bit of my experience as a rune master, I see that you seem to be very interested in rune formations, you can take a look, if you can really become a rune array master, maybe you can become a rune master. ”

Sweeping through the vast sea of information in his mind, Ling Han's eyes were shining brightly. When he first saw these wonderful runes condensed by spiritual power, he was full of interest in the rune array.

Specializing in runes when he usually has nothing to do is also a rare interest in his boring cultivation, and now he has been able to condense his spiritual power into designated runes, but he just can't connect them.

I wanted to find a time to ask the Confucian scholar for advice, but I didn't expect that now the Confucian scholar directly gave him his experience, this gift is not unimportant!

"Thank you, City Lord!" Ling Han replied with his fists clenched.

Confucian scholar smiled and waved his hand, "You don't have to be polite, just take it as a gift from Xin'er's girl, even Lao Hong taught you his housekeeping skills, how can I, as an elder, not fall behind." ”

Ling Han scratched his head in embarrassment, Hong Zhenhu taught him the Divine Movement Technique because of the old man, compared to the experience of the Confucian scholar who gave him the Fu Array Master, this is not comparable at all!

"Then I'll take my leave. ”

Bidding farewell to the Confucian scholars, Ling Han continued to wander around the City Lord's Mansion, for him, the City Lord's Mansion with complex terrain was nothing more than a simple labyrinth in his eyes, and Meng Xin'er didn't take him around blindly when he was a child.

Passing through the straight avenue, the heavy metal gate slowly opened, and Ling Han saw the target at a glance, a heavy figure standing on top of the black army, standing at the peak of the army.

"Uncle Hong!"

The sturdy giant man turned his head, looking at Ling Han's tiger eyes with a hint of surprise, and after giving an order to his army, he got up and jumped, and instantly appeared in front of Ling Han with an extremely fast speed that did not match his figure.

A large cloud of dust rose from Hong Zhenhu's fall, Ling Han looked at the strong man in front of him depressedly, this orangutan still came sideways like this, of course, he only dared to say these words secretly in his heart.

"What's the matter with me?"

Twitching his brows, waving his hand to disperse the dust that had been raised, Ling Han said with a bitter face: "I was kind enough to come to see your old man before leaving, and you treated me like this?"

"Don't think I don't know that your kid is here to see the scholar and Xin'er's girl, come to see me just by the way. Hong Zhenhu said with a look of contempt.

Ling Han scratched his head slightly embarrassed, why were they so difficult to deceive recently?

With a dry cough, Ling Han's face became solemn, and Hong Zhenhu was also puzzled, could it be that this kid really had something to do to find himself?

"Uncle Hong, I came to you this time because I wanted to ask you for help, and only you can do it. Ling Han said.

"What's the matter? You can't even come to me because a scholar can't do it?" Hong Zhenhu said strangely.

"That's right, I've already completed all the cultivation of the fragments of the 'Divine Technique' that you always gave me, so I want to ask you if you have any remaining chapters of the 'Divine Technique'?" Ling Han said with a wink.

After listening to Ling Han's words, Hong Zhenhu's face couldn't be darker anymore, the original "Divine Technique" handed over to Ling Han was a black history of his own, if it weren't for the fear that the old man would trouble him for teaching Ling Han that matter, he wouldn't be willing to throw it out, you must know that this "Divine Technique" was left by him to his future closed disciples.

Fortunately, now Ling Han, the little rabbit cub, shamelessly ran to ask him for the remaining cultivation method of the "Divine Technique".

Originally, with his relationship with Ling Han, there was no need to be so stingy, the problem was that even Hong Zhenhu himself didn't have a complete cultivation chapter of the "Divine Technique", so how could he teach it to Ling Han?

"Fuck off, you little bastard, hurry up and get me out of the middle region, I'm upset when I see you!" Hong Zhenhu glared at the tiger and roared.

Before Ling Han could react, Hong Zhenhu had already thrown him out of the army's training ground.

Ling Han pouted and walked to the sidelines, muttering in his mouth, "This old orangutan is too stingy!" However, the Divine Movement is really wonderful and profound, and the Spiral Thunder Lightning after fusing with the Qinglong Dao Intent can actually increase my speed by five times, completely reaching the speed of the peak of Lingwu, no wonder Uncle Hong is so precious to it." ”

However, Ling Han gave up studying so easily because he hadn't cultivated the "Divine Technique" at all, otherwise with his character, he would definitely have pestered Hong Zhenhu to teach him the "Divine Technique".

Depressed walked to a treasure land of feng shui with beautiful mountains and rivers, Ling Han lay on the grass with his head upside down, looking at the lush splendid mountains and rivers, feeling a trace of warmth in the oncoming breeze, and his whole body involuntarily relaxed.

It's been a long time since it's been so easy, Ling Han stretched his waist, he has been cultivating non-stop all this time, making the whole person nervous. I have to say that although the city lord's mansion is heavily guarded, the scenery inside is really beautiful and there is nothing to say: the rivers and mountains are leaning, the green water is long, the long bridge is lying on the slope, and he Hong is not in the dark.

Under such a scene of harmony with nature, Ling Han fell asleep unconsciously.

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The drunken teenager lying on the lawn still had traces of saliva on his mouth.

When he woke up, it was already evening, Ling Han twisted his somewhat sore neck, staring at the falling sunset in a daze without waking up, and suddenly thought of something.

"It's over! I haven't seen Sister Xin'er yet!"

Hurriedly got up, a pale white cyclone set up under his feet, leaving a bunch of white afterimages.

With an extraordinary familiarity and tacit understanding, Ling Hanfei ran to the only undiscovered place in the City Lord's Mansion, which was also their secret base when they were children.

(If you like "Wu Lian Xingshen", just recommend him to your friends, this book is good at everything, but the update is not fast enough, please forgive me.) ）