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After Zhang Taiping left, everyone dispersed, Zhang Daqiang looked at Han Li deeply, his eyes were full of resentment, and with a little fear, he was silent, and left with a few of his subordinates.

Han Li was still in place, holding the spirit stone in his hand and looking at it carefully, this was the first time he had seen this thing, and he was very curious.

"Han Li. At this time, Zhao Dong walked over.

"Huh?" Han Li looked up at this time, and saw that most of the apprentices who had been trained in the original martial arts hall had left, leaving Zhao Dong and his group behind, and asked suspiciously, "Huh, what about them?"

"It's all gone. ”

"Gone, don't you have to train in the afternoon?"

Zhao Dong smiled and said, "Today is the end of the month, and it is the day of the spirit stone, and in the next week, we will only cultivate every morning, and the afternoon time will be reserved for us to 'Na Ling'." ”

"Naring?"

"It's to absorb the aura in the spirit stone. ”

"Absorb the aura in the spirit stone?" Han Li carefully looked at the spirit stone in his hand again, but he couldn't feel the aura that Zhao Dong said at all.

Zhao Dong smiled slightly, and took out a spirit stone from his arms, the spirit stone he was holding was slightly larger than Han Li's, and it was also densely covered with many gray impurities.

I saw that he put the spirit stone in the palm of his hand, his right hand was slightly closed, his eyes were closed, and white gas was born on the spirit stone, which was full of seeping into his skin, and Zhao Dong opened his eyes.

Han Li was stunned, although he had often seen this spirit stone in the Internet's online texts on the earth, this was the first time he had close contact, and he couldn't help but yearn for it, and he also put the spirit stone that Zhang Taiping sent to him in the palm of his hand, and felt it carefully.

"What's the matter, I don't feel any aura. Han Li was puzzled, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of aura after all his efforts.

"Could it be that I'm not working hard enough?" Han Li thought to himself, his right hand holding the spirit stone clenched even tighter.

"Brother, don't waste your efforts. Zhao Dong looked at Han Li's appearance and smiled dumbly.

opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Dong suspiciously: "Huh?"

"You're a peerless spirit, so of course you can't feel the aura. ”

"What?" Han Li then remembered that the body he occupied was a peerless spirit root, and he couldn't rely on absorbing spiritual energy to cultivate, so he retracted the spirit stone in a dejected manner, feeling a little lost.

"Hey...... Brother, don't worry, although you don't have a cultivation talent, but God rewards hard work, as long as you work hard, there is still a chance to step into a third-rate master. Zhao Dong approached, patted Han Li's shoulder, and said.

"Hmm. Han Li nodded.

"Han Li, since that's the case, why don't you give me your spirit stone to play with for two days?"

"To you?" Han Li looked at Zhao Dong with a look of surprise.

"It's useless for you to hold this spirit stone, it's just a waste of it, I have a spirit root, you give me this spirit stone, and it can be regarded as making the best use of it. Zhao Dong looked like he took it for granted.

"Just say why you are so kind to explain so much to me, it turns out that you have taken a fancy to my spirit stone. Han Li secretly thought in his heart, and said in his mouth, "Brother Zhao, that's what I said, but you also said that diligence can make up for clumsiness, maybe one day I will be able to obtain some natural treasures by chance, improve my physique, and have a spiritual root, maybe I will save this spirit stone first." ”

"Haha......" Zhao Dong laughed, "Brother, you're kidding, the heavenly and earthly treasures that improve physical fitness are extremely rare, not to mention the treasures that can make people have spiritual roots again, there are very few, you still give me the spirit stone." ”

Zhao Dong stretched out his right hand, and spread his palm flat in front of Han Li.

"That's right...... Han Li, you don't have any cultivation talent in the first place, what's the use of holding the spirit stone. ”

"Give it to Brother Zhao. ”

The people around him also followed suit and said loudly, but Han Li remained indifferent, his hands in his pockets, and he didn't say a word.

Zhao Dong's face became ugly, cold as frost, he didn't expect that in front of so many people, this Han Li would not give himself face, and said coldly, "Han Li, I have good words to persuade you, you don't want to be ignorant. ”

"This spirit stone was given to me by Master Zhang, why should I give it to you?"

"Hmph......" Zhao Dong snorted coldly, "What's the use of you taking it back?"

"Joke, I have to give it to you if it's useless? Then there are so many treasures in the world that have not been discovered, and there is no owner, don't they all have to be given to you? It's really robber logic. Han Li was a little funny, he originally thought that this Zhao Dong was still a kind person, but he didn't expect to know people and faces.

Zhao Dongqi's face turned red and he was furious, he didn't expect a waste Han Li to dare to speak to himself like this, "If it weren't for me, you would have been beaten to death by Zhang Daqiang yesterday!

Han Li sneered, "I'm afraid he may not have this ability." ”

Zhao Dong dispersed his companions who were following him and looked at Han Li fiercely: "Stinky boy, don't be ignorant. ”

"What do you want?" Han Li looked guarded.

"Ridiculous! A waste, a fatherless and motherless mourning star, if it weren't for that ugly old woman to take care of you, you would have starved to death! You still want to practice martial arts! Today, your spirit stone, Lao Tzu is going to decide!" Seeing that his companion had gone away, Zhao Dong directly tore his face, did not hide, cursed loudly, and his language was extremely vicious.

"Go to Nima!" Han Li was furious, he could scold anyone, but this Zhao Dong dared to insult Zhang Po in front of him, which undoubtedly moved Han Li's backlash.

A straight fist smashed into Zhao Dong's stomach like lightning with the whistling wind, the corners of Zhao Dong's mouth showed a hint of sneer, the smile was still on his face and did not retreat, he was smashed by Han Li's fist, his body arched like a big lobster, Han Li made up for it again, kicked Zhao Dong like a gourd rolling on the ground, rolled on the ground several times, his body was stained with mud, and he was embarrassed.

"Impossible! Why is this waste so vigorous?" only to feel that his stomach was turning over and overturned, and his five internal organs were displaced, Zhao Dong struggled to get up from the ground, covering his stomach with one hand, with a look of disbelief.

Han Li let out a loud shout, obviously he wouldn't let Zhao Dong go so easily, like a mad tiger, even hitting and kicking, Zhao Dong was beaten and had no power to fight back, and then fell to the ground again, holding his head, and let Han Li's fists and feet fall on him like raindrops.

......

After fighting straight for more than two minutes, he was afraid that he would beat this guy to death if he continued to fight, so Han Li stopped, at this time, Zhao Dong had already been beaten to a blur of flesh and blood, and the clothes on his body were also in tatters.

"Didn't you say that you are going to decide on my spirit stone today?" he kicked again, Han Li said.

That Zhao Dong no longer had the strength to speak, and lay motionless on the ground.

"Then your spirit stone will lend me two days to play, right?" Han Li said with a grin, "If you don't speak, you just agree." ”

Bending down, he took out a cloth bag from Zhao Dong's body, took it in his hand and turned it upside down, but it was quite a lot, he didn't check it, put it in his pocket, Han Li strode away.

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