As soon as Han Fei hesitated, the door slammed even louder, and Carol was obviously in a hurry.

"Mentor Carol, I'm fine!"

Han Fei shouted as he quickly jumped out of bed, and rushed to the door to open the door without bothering to put on his shoes, and immediately saw Carol with a nervous expression.

If his movements are slower, it is estimated that the opponent is likely to break in.

"I'm really sorry, mentor!" Looking at Carol who was only wearing pajamas, Han Fei said apologetically, "I probably had a nightmare. ”

A rush of footsteps came out from the direction of the stairs, Han Mutian and Han Fei's two aunts heard the sound and came down to check, Han Fei's long howl was really noisy.

Hearing Han Fei say that he was having a nightmare, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Kalena yawned and said, "Since it's okay, let's go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow!"

Han Mutian hesitated for a moment and said, "Fei'er, or I'll sleep with you at night!"

Kalena suddenly glared at him with some dissatisfaction, and Han Fei hurriedly replied, "No need, father, I'm fine, you all go to sleep!"

Seeing Han Fei's insistence, Han Mutian had no choice but to dispel his thoughts, after all, Han Fei was not a child now.

Sending a group of people to wait, Han Fei was about to close the door and go back to experience the feeling of penetrating the meridians, at this time, he only heard a "crunch", and the door diagonally opposite him opened and poked out a round head, it was Han Fei's ten-year-old brother Han Li.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Han Li asked with a bit of a dazed look rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Han Fei's younger brother is Kalena's only son, he is not tall and ordinary-looking, with brown hair and dark blue eyes, and his face is chubby and a little honest, and the advantages of his mother and father have basically not been inherited.

In the Han family, Kalena and Denilia are both Han Mutian's equal wives, and Han Fei's deceased mother is the original wife.

Therefore, Han Li's status in the Han family was not as good as Han Fei's, and coupled with the fact that he had not been tested to become a warrior or spirit mage when he was five years old, it was difficult for Kalena to truly gain the same status as Han Fei even if she had the heart to support her son.

However, the relationship between Han Fei and Han Li's brothers is not bad, Han Li inherited the talent of his mother's family businessman, and he likes to operate mathematics and money since he was a child, and Han Mutian also intends to wait for him to become an adult, and hand over the two shops in the city to Han Li to inherit.

"It's nothing, you go back to sleep. Han Fei said with a smile: "Auntie didn't say that she would take you to the outskirts of the city to receive the goods tomorrow, be careful that you can't get up." ”

"I'm tired from riding in the carriage, so I'm too lazy to go!" Han Li muttered, looking at Han Fei and saying with some surprise, "Hey, big brother, why are you still wearing clothes?"

Han Fei's heart sank, this was a small flaw, Carol and Han Mutian and the others did not notice it while they were concerned, but Han Li saw it.

Han Fei glared at him and said, "You don't have to worry about this, if you don't sleep again, I'm going to tell my aunt!"

This threat was obviously very effective against Han Li, and he immediately retracted his head and closed the door tightly.

Han Fei smiled dumbly, shook his head and closed the door, and then returned to the bed to continue his exercises.

It's just that this time he didn't practice the mental method to temper the inner strength of the true qi, after the meridians and acupoints were opened, he already had the ability to initially see inside, and he could very clearly and intuitively feel the operation of the true qi in the dantian meridians in the body.

With the circulation of true qi in his body, a huge map of the meridians of the human body slowly unfolded in Han Fei's sea of consciousness, and the meridians of different colors and thicknesses were clearly presented.

This feeling was very wonderful, Han Fei was like a god from above, condescending to overlook his inner world, and the silvery-white liquid flowing in the meridians was the innate true qi condensed by the dantian vitality.

Now that he has achieved his Xuan Gong, the color of his innate true qi is still relatively light, and in the future, as his skill continues to deepen and increase, the silver white will gradually turn golden.

In less than a month, retraining the Xuanmen Life and Death Technique to reach the current point, Han Fei already felt very satisfied.

He was not in a hurry to immediately attract the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from the outside world to wash his marrow and muscles, because it would take some time to stabilize the meridians to the extent that they could withstand the erosion of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, Han Fei, who is a man of two lives, understands this truth deeply, and the last thing he lacks now is time.

In the next few days, Han Fei continued his regular life of striking iron in the morning and practicing martial arts in the afternoon.

Due to the meridians of his whole body penetrating the true qi rotation, his physical strength was greatly enhanced, and he actually succeeded in forging a hundred forging iron, although there was a lot of gap between him and the brute bull, but it was enough to make the other party exclaim genius.

As the temperature gradually rises, more and more adventurers enter Xishui City, which brings more pressure to the security of the city, and the business of the Takuhai Weapon Workshop is getting better and better.

The amount of time Fuji Takuhai spent in the workshop increased, and for Han Fei's rather astonishing progress, he just snorted a few times noncommittally, but instead asked Han Fei to come over early and practice diligently, and master the skills of hitting a truly qualified hundred wrought iron.

Therefore, Han Fei could only get up in a hurry when others were sleeping soundly, rush to the weapon workshop before dawn, and then hammer the iron all morning, more diligent than the blacksmith apprentices in the workshop.

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The stars in the deep sky have not disappeared, the eastern sky is covered with a hint of fish belly white, and Xishui City, which has not yet woken up from its slumber, is exceptionally quiet.

But in a remote alley, the sound of horses' hooves and the grunt of wheels over the stone slabs broke the silence.

A small, light carriage hurried through the alley, and the coachman pulled the reins in his hand to slow down the horses pulling the cart.

Because there is an intersection in front of you, it is not a trivial matter if a pedestrian suddenly passes by and bumps into it.

Han Fei, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help but yawn again, trying to drive away the drowsiness that had not yet dissipated, and scolded Fuji Takuhai in his heart.

He is not a god, just a thirteen-year-old boy, who has been beating iron all day and practicing martial arts plus cultivating internal strength, and he really can't hold on to getting up so early every day.

"Young Master, I'll be here soon!" After hearing Han Fei's yawn, the coachman in front also said in a complaining tone: "Lord Tuohai is really good, so that the young master can't sleep a good night!"

Han Fei smiled: "And you don't have a good night's sleep, but what can I do, my father told me to listen to him in everything!"

As he spoke, the carriage approached the entrance of the alley, but at this time, a mutation protruded!

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