Ling Hanxin said: Could it be that the uncle who delivered the food is back again? If he finds out that he is actually frozen by his true qi, it will not be a glorious thing.

So Ling Han narrowed his eyes, pretending to be lucky, but in fact, Ling Han's muscles and veins had been frozen stiff by the "Ice Condensation Cyclone", and he couldn't lift a trace of True Qi at all.

But the voice rang out for a moment, and it became quiet again. Ling Han opened his eyes and said in his heart, "It seems that he is too sensitive, and that uncle has not come back."

As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt that there seemed to be a white shadow flashing in front of me, like a baby, hiding directly behind the food box.

Ling Han couldn't help but wonder, this lake center was originally built in the middle of the lake, and it was dozens of meters underground, how could there be a baby? Could it be that he was dazzled?

Ling Han couldn't help but stare straight at the back of the food box, but there was the food box blocking it, and he didn't see the back of the food box.

Suddenly, with a "pop", the lid of the food box was lifted, and then Ling Han heard the sound of a "clanging" plate, followed by a rapid swallowing sound.

Ling Han said in his heart: That person must have not eaten for a long time, so he would be so devoured! It's just that he can't move at this time, and he doesn't know if it's a person or a monster behind the food box. I can only pray silently in my heart, don't be a powerful monster, at this time, I have no power to fight back, I can only let others slaughter.

It's just that the sound behind the food box gradually disappeared, and no monsters came out. Ling Han stared and waited for a long time, but he didn't notice anything coming out from the back of the food box.

Finally, the "Ice Condensation Cyclone" ended the half-day tour in Ling Han's body, returned to the Dantian Qi Sea, and finally condensed into a blue bead, Ling Han exhaled a breath of cold air before he could move.

After freezing for a few hours, Ling Han felt very numb all over his body, so he took a deep breath and ran for a week with his true qi, and then he felt that the joints of his hands and feet were flexible again.

"Who's where?" Ling Han shouted as he quickly got up and ran towards the food box, only to see that there was only the cup and plate behind the food box, and there was no human figure. Ling Han hurriedly ran out of the big house, but there was no one in the courtyard.

Ling Han had no choice but to return to the house, and when he opened the food box again, he saw that all the food in it had been eaten, and only a bunch of chicken bones, fish bones, and a vegetable leaf remained. It seems that I have met a bandit who specializes in stealing food, and I have to go hungry today!

Ling Han put all the plates and bowls scattered on the ground into the food box, and suddenly saw an envelope at the bottom of the food box, which read "Ling Han and my brother personally opened", and the signature was "Iron Heart".

When Ling Han saw it, he hurriedly opened the letterhead, only to see that it read:

Brother Ling Han: Say goodbye in a hurry, before I can thank each other, I heard that my brother is in retreat, and I miss my brother. After the big competition, Shenbing Tang relied on the support of his brother to win, and he wanted to give way to his brother, but who knew that there would be waves. I died tragically, the great revenge has not been avenged, after the iron heart slashes the enemy, when my brother goes out of the customs, please take the whip!

After reading it, Ling Han put this letterhead into the envelope, and thought: It's better not to be the head of the hall, learn more exercises from the master, and only then can you get your own great revenge.

Ling Han saw that he didn't have anything to eat, so he continued to meditate and practice! So Ling Han began to meditate again, constantly cultivating new true qi, and then luckily compressed that true qi, and after returning to his limbs and bones, and so on, he didn't feel hungry.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Wuxi fell, and the lake was like a piece of fire, and Ling Han looked up at the bottom of the lake, which was unexpectedly gorgeous.

After sunset, Ling Han thought about luck again, and suddenly felt that the effect was very small, just like last night, it seemed that this exercise had to be cultivated during the day, and the effect would be much better.

Ling Han remembered his master's teachings, that he could look at those ancient books at night, and it seemed that he was also secretly signaling that his cultivation effect at night was not good.

Thinking of this, Ling Han was no longer lucky. When the night fell, Ling Han found that the room seemed to be equipped with a light source such as a night pearl, and even if there was no moonlight, the room was still very bright.

Ling Han was really bored, so he casually flipped through the ancient books on the shelf, only looked through a few books, which were almost the same as yesterday's feelings, they were all obscure, Ling Han didn't want to pick out the ancient books, he didn't have much interest in himself, so he put them all back on the bookshelf.

Ling Han circled around the bookshelf and found that there were still many books on the bookshelf leaning against the wall, but as soon as Ling Han saw the catalog, he knew that he still couldn't understand such books.

Ling Han looked at it casually for a while, and found that there were actually two drawers on the bookshelf, at the bottom of the bookshelf. Ling Hanla opened the first drawer curiously, only to see that it was empty. Ling Han opened the second drawer again, but the second drawer was actually locked, and when Ling Han pulled it, he didn't pull it.

Ling Han looked at the drawer, and it turned out that it was only hanging by a copper lock, and it was not locked. What kind of book could this be? Ling Han curiously opened the copper lock, and opened the drawer, and when he saw it, there was an antique book inside, and the cover of the book was engraved with the words "Nine Turns to Return to Yang**"!

Ling Han's heart suddenly "fluttered", and this coveted exercise actually appeared in front of him. Ling Han stretched out his hand to look through it, but before his hand could touch the book cover, he retracted it.

The master allowed himself to retreat and cultivate here, and did not let himself study this "Nine Turns to Yang**", if he studied it privately, wouldn't it be against the master's order? Thinking of this section, Ling Han couldn't help but blush, as if he had done something shameless.

Ling Han glanced at the cover of "Nine Turns to Return to the Yang**" again, then slammed the drawer closed, and then quickly locked the copper lock before letting out a sigh. I thought to myself: Master is as kind to himself as a mountain, but he can't do this thing of stealing chickens and dogs, and Master promised to marry Lu Qiong to himself, and he will definitely have the opportunity to learn this "Nine Turns to Return to Yang**" in the future, and he is not in a hurry.

Although he thought so in his heart, seeing that this exercise was right in front of him, Ling Han couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

Ling Han took a closer look at the first drawer, the drawer was wrapped in flannel, and on the flannel, there were also the marks of the Quartet, it seemed that it had also contained books, but I didn't know what valuable cheats it was.

Seeing that there was nothing to gain, Ling Han returned to the bookcase, thinking: Let's reply to Tie Da and let the uncle take it out tomorrow.

There was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the bookcase, and Ling Han wrote a reply, the main content of which was to hope that Tie Da would find out the murderer of his disciple as soon as possible, severely punish the murderer, and then be the head of the gang and so on.

After Ling Han finished writing, he put it in an envelope, and also wrote "My brother Tiexin personally opened", and put it on the food box, and brought it to Tie Da when the uncle delivered the meal tomorrow.

Ling Han thought about it, he should also write a letter to Na Jia Wei, and left in a hurry that day, without saying goodbye properly. Jia Wei slapped her brother Jia Ren because of herself, and she hasn't thanked her yet. But if I want to write a letter to Jia Wei, if I don't write it to Lu Qiong, I can't help it, and after thinking about it, I still don't write it, but it also saves pen and ink.

Ling Han thought about it, so he sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and still breathed according to the exercises of the Shen Sect entrance, and after a short time, he fell into a deep sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ling Han got up, because he had a good rest and felt that his body was exceptionally light, he first walked a "greedy snake step" in the courtyard, and then played a while of Tianbao's fists and kicks that could not be defended, and he practiced until he was sweating profusely.

There is a bamboo tube in the courtyard, and there is a horizontal bamboo piece on the bamboo tube, Ling Han looks like there is a mystery, so he flicked the bamboo piece, and there was water flowing out of the bamboo tube immediately.

Ling Han was overjoyed, first took a few big sips, then touched his face a few times, freshened up, and then entered the house.

Seeing that the sun was rising, Ling Han hurriedly began to cultivate again, at the beginning, it was still his own cultivation of his own true qi, but after cultivating for a few hours, his true qi no longer grew, and returned to his whole body one after another.

When Ling Han thought that today's cultivation was over, the "Fire Source True Qi" in his body drilled out again, and after wandering around Ling Han's dantian, he began to swim along Ling Han's meridians again, but today was not as painful as yesterday, it seemed that Ling Han's tendon and veins had increased their ability to bear it.

When the "Fire Source True Qi" returned, the "Ice Condensation Cyclone" seemed to have made an appointment, and it also began to patrol the mountain, Ling Han was helpless, and was firmly frozen, and at this time, there was a sound of the door ringing outside.