Luo Han felt that what Tian Changhong said was from the bottom of his heart and sincere.

"Senior Brother Tian, what you said makes a lot of sense. I'll do it. ”

Luo Han nodded with a smile.

Say so. But whether to do it or not depends on the situation.

If you really can't cultivate in the future, you can only go through the flesh.

During the conversation with Tian Changhong, Luo Han still noticed a trace of loneliness in his tone.

Luo Han put himself in his shoes.

If you are twenty-seven years old this year, you look as old as you are in your forties, and you can't break through the four layers of transformation in this life, what kind of mood should you feel?

Then, he glanced at the villa, and then at the "Asan Tianlu" tea on the table.

Well, I feel like it's a very moist day, and I really don't feel sad.

This kind of life, Luo Han feels very leisurely, this is the leisurely days he dreamed of in his previous life.

However, a rich child like Tian Changhong must not be able to let go, and he is very unwilling in his heart.

Luo Han is a grateful person. Tian Changhong helped him a lot, so he naturally wanted to repay him.

He set a goal in his heart, and he would definitely solve Tian Changhong's physical problems.

Subsequently, Luo Han thought of the mysterious person who intercepted him on the day of the report.

He asked Tian Changhong some questions on the spot.

Tell me about the fact that the mysterious man will swell his arm when he shoots.

Tian Changhong told him that this ability should be genetically modified.

Luo Han was shocked in his heart, and asked puzzledly: "Do genetically modified people also have Chinese people?" ”

"Yes."

Tian Changhong explained to him, saying that Huaxia has a genetic research institute that can develop low-grade gene enhancers.

There are some wealthy people who have not been admitted to the martial arts academy, in order to enhance their strength, they will buy such a gene enhancer.

Of course, compared with the United States, there is a big gap, and the technology is not mature, and there may be side effects.

In addition, at most, the body will be strengthened to C2 and C3 levels.

A cloud of doubt rose in Luo Han's heart, who was behind him?

"Today, let's have a discussion. Let me see your strength. Tian Changhong looked eager to try.

When Luo Han heard this, he retracted his thoughts, and immediately politely refused: "Senior Brother Tian, I am a little unwell now, and I want to go back to rest." ”

Once again, the invitation to fight was rejected, and Tian Changhong was a little speechless.

Luo Han saw that Tian Changhong seemed to be a little unhappy, and he complained bitterly in his heart.

He can't help it.

There was still one power sigil left, and he didn't want to waste it on it.

If you don't use the power talisman, you will definitely be pressed to the ground and rubbed by Tian Changhong.

When the time comes, Tian Changhong will see through his true strength, what should he do if he regrets not giving the Qi Gathering Pill and beast blood?

"Senior Brother Tian, I was injured in the battle with the five senior brothers just now, and my eyes are a little uncomfortable now. Wait for next time. ”

Luo Han pointed to his eyes.

Tian Changhong saw that his eyes were still a little swollen, so he nodded and said, "Then next time." ”

Then chatted casually with Tian Changhong for a while, Luo Han got up and said goodbye and left.

When leaving, Luo Han was holding a small porcelain jar in his hand, which contained one or two "Asan Tianlu" tea.

Looking at the small porcelain jar in his hand, Luo Han had a smile on his face, such a thing is worth millions.

Do you want to sell it?

That's millions.

Sell it to other trainees, and there are definitely many people who are willing to buy it.

These rich second generations are the most elaborate and compulsive.

Thinking of millions, Luo Han's eyes were hot, and he immediately slapped himself hard.

How can such an idea be found? This is a piece of Senior Brother Tian's heart.

Luo Han returned to the dormitory and locked the "Asan Tianlu" tea in the cabinet.

Seeing this shabby dormitory, Luo Han sighed, and involuntarily thought of Tian Changhong's small villa.

I should have asked just now if I could stay there.

A thought popped into Luo Han's mind, if he defeated the intermediate students, would the academy arrange a small villa for him?

As soon as this thought came out, it was irrepressibly amplified in my mind.

Without saying a word, Luo Han took the Qi Gathering Pill and the blood of the beast and ran to the cultivation room of the bell tower.

Luo Han sat cross-legged in the cultivation room and placed 12 Qi Gathering Pills and 10 bottles of beast blood in front of him.

Taking out a Qi Gathering Pill and taking it, Luo Han closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

After Chu Ruoxi's explanation of the "Qi Sutra" in the past few days, Luo Han benefited a lot and summed up a more suitable running route for him.

As a trace of spiritual energy was absorbed, the spiritual power in the body was slowly growing.

Half an hour!

An hour!

Two hours!

……

Originally, Luo Han refined a Qi Gathering Pill, which took about 6 hours.

And now, it's a bit faster.

When a Qi Gathering Pill was refined, Luo Han looked at the time, and it took 6 hours.

He stayed in the cultivation room until the next morning, and then Luo Han walked out of the cultivation room and went to the Flying Heaven Academy to attend classes.

After a day of cultivation, Luo Han refined three Qi Gathering Pills.

After class, Luo Han plunged into the cultivation room again.

Day 2, Day 3...... In addition to attending classes and eating and drinking Lazar every day, Luo Han has been staying in the cultivation room to cultivate.

When Wang Gan in the dormitory learned of this, a playful smile appeared on his face, "Ding-level inferior is still making the last struggle, it is really naïve and stupid." With this energy, it is better to do tasks and earn contribution points to exchange for beast blood. ”

As a first-class low-grade qualification, he also has an extra bottle of animal blood for welfare.

After taking the beast's blood, his physical fitness has increased.

He tested it and found that his strength had increased by hundreds of catties, and his speed had also improved slightly, and the effect was obvious.

Unexpectedly, Luo Han not only has poor qualifications, but also has a tendon in his brain.

"That's fine, when I cultivate to the level of mortal transformation, I will probably be able to defeat him."

The corners of Wang Gan's mouth rose slightly.

Zhang Aolin's reaction was different, he learned about this, and after attending classes and completing tasks every day, he also went to the cultivation room to cultivate.

"The qualifications of Luo Handing's lower grades are all so hard. How could I waste my talent! ”

Zhang Aolin gritted his teeth, changed his previous inertia, and began to devote himself to cultivation.

Regarding the matter of these 12 Qi Gathering Pills and 10 bottles of beast blood, Luo Han has not told Zhang Aolin for the time being.

This was requested by Tian Changhong, and he was required to keep the matter a secret.

Luo Han thought to himself, probably because he was afraid that the other students would be psychologically unbalanced, so he didn't say anything.

If Zhang Aolin knew that he had 12 Qi Gathering Pills, he didn't know how to feel.

In the past few days, Luo Han has hardly rested. Steadily refining three Qi Gathering Pills every day, and the rest of the time he was cultivating the "Soul Power Control Technique".

After all, doing the same thing is extremely boring, and it's hard to stick to it.

After Luo Han finished refining a Qi Gathering Pill, he rested for a while and controlled the small pebbles to fly around in the cultivation room.

On the morning of the fifth day, as the last Qi Gathering Pill had been refined, Luo Han opened his eyes.

At this moment, his clothes were wrinkled, his hair was long, messy, and a little greasy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The whole person looked like he had lost a little weight, but the momentum emanating from his body was much stronger, and it was the coercion of spiritual power.

"It's still not enough, it's a little bit worse."

Luo Han muttered to himself.

At this time, the spiritual power hovering in his body at the dantian was like a stream, which was not the same as a few days ago, and it had increased several times.

He had just tried to punch the hole in the center of his left wrist, but failed.

The barrier was trembling from the impact, and there were signs of breaking open, but the momentum of the spiritual power became depressed at the last moment.

Impact failed!

The spiritual power is still a little bit short.

Luo Han estimated that refining one more should be enough.

Glancing at the 10 bottles of beast blood, Luo Han thought about it and didn't take it for the time being.

He planned to wait until his cultivation reached the first level of metamorphosis to take it.

In the next few days, Luo Han practiced controlling things in the cultivation room.

With the passage of time, Luo Han has become familiar with controlling the stones, and has practiced the first layer of the "Soul Power Control Technique" to the point of completion.

At noon on this day, as soon as Luo Han came out of the Flying Heaven Courtyard, he saw Yang Jianming waiting for him at the door and brought him three Qi Gathering Pills.

"Brother Luo, let's clear it up in the future."

Yang Jianming's attitude was very respectful, and his posture was very low.

Luo Han took the Qi Gathering Pill, didn't say much to him, nodded, and went to the cultivation room of the bell tower.

After 6 hours.

After refining a Qi Gathering Pill again, the spiritual power in Luo Han's body increased by another wisp. He mobilized his spiritual power and flowed along the meridians to the strange space of his left wrist.

The spiritual power surged, as if the young butterfly wanted to break out of the cocoon, in this strange space, there was an invisible barrier, and in the middle there was a circular hole similar to a bean.

Breaking through the hole means stepping into the mortal layer.

Luo Han guided the spiritual power to slowly impact the barrier, adopting a rhythm of nine shallow and one deep, repeatedly colliding, grinding the barrier thinner and thinner.

After more than ten minutes, with a roar, the spiritual power finally broke through the high embankment and flowed towards the palm of the hand.

"Finally broke through the mortal layer."

Luo Han breathed a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and his cheeks showed excitement.