In the room, Han Nuo began to write hard again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, Han Nuo began to transcribe the "Divine Sword Sutra ~ Sword Casting Chapter", Han Nuo planned to give these two books to his grandfather Han Cang together, as for the reason? Han Nuo couldn't think of it, and he didn't want to think about it, as long as he handed it over to his grandfather, the reason, let them make up for it by themselves, as long as it has an effect!

On the morning of the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, after Han Nuo followed his family to exercise in the morning, he was killed by Liu Xingyu, Liu Xingyue pulled back to her small courtyard, looked at the two young ladies sitting on the chair in a regular manner, looking at her two young ladies with an expectant expression, Han Nuo felt that he was a little nervous, thinking that he was pitted by the two of them yesterday, Han Nuo felt that at this time, the two cute and well-behaved little beauties in front of him were showing a pair of sharp horns on their heads, and a pair of tails with tridents began to shake behind their bodies.

"Hey, Tiedan, have you talked to us, hurry up, tell me the secret about your skin so good, Han Nuo, have you listened to me, it won't be that you want to regret it!" At this time, Liu Xingyu looked at Han Nuo angrily, with a look of ill will.

"No, no, I'm just thinking about something!" After being interrupted by Liu Xingyu, Han Nuo threw out the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and then looked at the two young ladies in front of him and said seriously: "Why is my skin so good, you should know this reason, do you remember the strange illness on my body on the fifteenth day of every month?

"Wouldn't it be the weird disease that froze you into a popsicle at night and turned you into a roasted crab at noon?" As soon as he heard this, Liu Xingyu chirped: "By the way, why didn't you get sick at noon yesterday?"

Listening to Liu Xingyu's words, Han Nuo looked at Liu Xingyu, who was already full of excitement at this time, and didn't know what he was excited about, he nodded first, and said: "Yesterday, that disease was attacked, but it wasn't as powerful as it used to be, you can't see it!"

"That means you can't get your skin better?" Next to her, Liu Xingyue said disappointedly, and it was the first time she spoke after entering the house.

"Well, it's not completely helpless, third sister, fourth sister, tell me honestly, have you ever embarked on the path and become a monk? and the eldest brother and second brother, what is the situation between the two of them?" Han Nuo asked solemnly as he thought of what he was about to say.

"I have cultivated the first vein of refining and refining, the third sister is the first vein of the ancient path, as for the eldest brother and the second brother, they are more unlucky, they are nothing, and now they are practicing sword casting with their uncle!" As soon as he said this, Liu Xingyu's expression became a little abnormal, and then he almost gritted his teeth and said.

"Fourth sister, it's not strange for me at all that you set foot on the path of refining essence, but third sister, you are actually a monk of the ancient path! I am a monk of the path of the divine soul!" With Han Nuo's last sentence, Liu Xingyue and Liu Xingyu looked at Han Nuo's eyes and suddenly became weird.

"The path of the divine soul is the cultivation path that you have to wait until you are seventy or eighty years old to break through?" After listening to Han Nuo's words, Liu Xingyu said loudly, staring at Han Nuo as if he were looking at a rare animal.

"Why do you have to wait until you are seventy or eighty?" Han Nuo asked strangely when he heard this.

"This, this!" As soon as he heard Han Nuo's question, Liu Xingyu was a little stumped, and he couldn't answer at all.

"Because the power of the divine soul that a person can produce tomorrow is fixed, and it will produce so much tomorrow, of course, the cultivation will be slow, unlike the cultivators who refine the three veins of the Qi Ancient Dao can absorb and refine the power of the origin of heaven and earth for accumulation. Therefore, when ordinary cultivators of the Divine Soul Dao break through the Tongmai Realm, they are all old men and grandmothers in their seventies and eighties!" Liu Xingyue, who had been quiet on the side, looked at Liu Xingyu, who couldn't answer, and hurriedly added.

"Yes, yes, that's the truth!" Finally hearing the rescue voice of his good sister, Liu Xingyu hurriedly nodded his little head like a chicken pecking rice, expressing his agreement.

"That's it!" Han Nuo nodded, thinking. The God Refiner is the first to accumulate Yin Soul Seeds in the Sea of Consciousness, the Sea of Consciousness is closed, but it cannot absorb the source qi of heaven and earth, and can only rely on the power of the Divine Soul generated by himself tomorrow to cultivate, but it is limited, coupled with the chaos of red dust, he cannot practice quietly, and it is possible to be seventy or eighty years old when he breaks through.

Come to think of it, even if they broke through the Tongmai realm at the age of thirty or forty, at that time, they still had family heirs, and if they entered the mountain to cultivate, how many people could let go.

Moreover, Shangqing Dao also pays attention to filial piety to parents, if at this time they plan to abandon their families and enter the mountains to cultivate, how many Taoist temples are willing to accept such unkind, unrighteous and unfilial disciples?

Therefore, as long as it is not broken through before getting married, then when you go up the mountain again, most of them are also in their seventies and eighties.

However, I want to thank myself for the accumulation of my previous life, plus this life is also talented, and the power of the soul is strong, but it is at least twenty years of cultivation saved than others, and the path is promising!

"I'm special, I won't wait until I'm seventy or eighty, at most it's only a few years!" Therefore, Han Nuo hurriedly justified himself.

"That's not necessarily!" Liu Xingyu retorted sloppily on the side.

"Okay, I won't tell you this, I have three kinds of pile skills here, the effect is unknown, but I think it should be able to cultivate the Three Treasures of Essence and Qi Spirit, I don't know if you want to give it a try?" Han Nuo thought for a while, and finally asked uncertainly, "However, whether the two of you cultivate or not, you must help me persuade my grandfather and grandfather and a few of them, and you must let them cultivate, if you agree, I will help you design a few toys with my heart, if you don't agree, hehe!"

Looking at Han Nuo, who looked like a scheming man, Liu Xingyu and Liu Xingyue agreed without thinking about it.

In this way, Han Nuo, Liu Xingyu, and Liu Xingyue came to the courtyard together, and under the strange eyes of his father Han Tiezhu and mother Liu Hui, they began to practice standing bit by bit against the books in Han Nuo's hands.

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"When-when-when-"

Suddenly, three bells interrupted the movements of everyone in Sword Forgery, and everyone looked at the gate in unison, as if they saw a deer cart passing by, and saw a cry......

Han Nuo listened to the familiar bell, slowly stood up, removed the steady horse step pile, and replaced it with the quiet Wuji pile, which calmed down the waves in his heart little by little.

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Emptying his mind and closing his eyes, Han Nuo suddenly felt that his surroundings were slowly quiet, and it was not until Han Nuo felt a trace of fatigue appear on his body that Han Nuo slowly opened his eyes and slowly retracted.

After closing the momentum, Han Nuo turned around and saw Liu Xingyu, who was setting up a horse step stake on the side, his face was flushed at this time, and a stream of hot air was wafting out from the top of his head, but his body was shaking slightly.

And Liu Xingyue was holding the mixed yuan pile at this time, holding her hands round, as if there was a slight wind echoing around, and her face exuded a shining treasure light.

"Oops!" Suddenly, Liu Xingyu exclaimed, and then sat on the ground, but the qi and blood on his body were slowly dissipating.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!What's going on?" Seeing Liu Xingyu fall to the ground, Han Nuo hurriedly ran up to help Liu Xingyu stand up, and asked anxiously.

"It's okay!" While rubbing his buttocks, Liu Xingyu stood up and began to move his body, but the smile on his face couldn't be hidden: "Hahaha! This girl is really a genius, hahahaha......! Woo ......!"

Listening to Liu Xingyu's unabashed voice, Han Nuo suddenly stepped forward and covered Liu Xingyu's mouth, and whispered: "Confidentiality, confidentiality!"

"Yes, yes, keep it secret!" Liu Xingyu also reflected at this time, looking around cautiously, as if there were countless spies lurking around, and nervously counted: "Secret, you must keep it secret!"

At this time, Liu Xingyue was also full of joy to close the momentum, looked at Liu Xingyu who was covering his mouth, felt that he was covering his small mouth, and then came to Han Nuo mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "The whole pile is so powerful, it actually made me participate in the third layer of today's accumulation!"

"Let's go, third sister, you go to find grandpa, fourth sister, you go to my second grandfather, I'll go to find grandpa, let's gather in the study of Sword Forge Castle!" After Liu Xingyue's words, Han Nuo's heart was also full of surprise, his own Wuji pile can cultivate divine thoughts very well, the mixed yuan pile can actually conceive qi and nourish qi, and the horse step pile is easy to forge bones and bones, wash the marrow and refine the organs, it can be said to be the three treasures of Qi cultivation and spirit, and the treasure secret technique of transforming into the Tao, but ordinary people's cultivation should not have such a great effect, after all, they can't feel the source qi of heaven and earth, with their instinctive breathing, it is definitely not as effective as Han Nuo's three people, but after years of accumulation, there must be a day of transformation, that is, the time when the earth is called anti-acquired is innateTherefore, Han Nuo immediately decided to find the three elders of the family to share this important secret and preach the Sword Forge.

"Okay!" Liu Xingyue and Liu Xingyu agreed at the same time, obviously realizing the importance of this work, and after agreeing, they rushed out of the courtyard.

At this time, Han Tiezhu and Liu Hui walked over and asked, "Tiedan, what's wrong with you, mysterious?"

"Father, mother, there are good things, by the way, where is grandpa?" Han Nuo didn't answer directly, for fear that Han Tiezhu and Liu Hui wouldn't pay attention to it, and casually said that it would be a big trouble to give it to someone, but he still remembered the experience of the ancestor who invented the "Sword Fight", although Shangqing Dao explicitly forbade disciples in the Dao to kill each other, but now he doesn't even have the identity of a disciple of Shangqing Dao, and he doesn't have the strong cultivation of that senior, so it's better to be careful.

"Your grandfather, where should your grandfather be in the study now!" Han Tiezhu listened to Han Nuo's question, thought about it and said.

"Dad, mother, then I'm going to find grandpa!" As he spoke, Han Nuo ran into the house in a few steps, packed up the "Sword Casting Chapter" and "Pile Gong" he had written, and ran quickly towards the study.

"Stinky boy, what baby?" Later, Han Tiezhu, who had only reacted at this time, asked loudly.

"I'll know tomorrow!" In the distance, Han Nuo's voice came into the small courtyard, but Han Nuo's figure had already disappeared into the path.

"Stinky boy, you dare to ignore your Lao Tzu!" Han Tiezhu was still a little indignant, sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, and said to Liu Hui, who was snickering on the side: "Huihui, you don't take care of your son well!"

"It's not like it's your son, you have the ability to take care of it yourself!" Liu Hui looked at Han Tiezhu, who was still like a child, and said with a smile.

"Who let that kid listen to you when he is young, you say a word, I will break my mouth on the top!" Han Tiezhu looked at Liu Hui who was smiling, and said in a jealous tone, his face full of depression.

"Who let that be my son!"

"That's my son, too!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Humph!"

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