Nine months.

Hurry past.

Leng Yunxin's yard.

The Snow Flame Wolf lay on the grass and stared at a plain butterfly.

Han Zhou stood in the courtyard, punching.

The dragon is rampant.

In nine months, Han Zhou has reached the ninth order of refining the body, and the ninth order of Xiucai.

However, Han Zhou felt that he was still far from the opportunity to break through the Jindan period.

At least, I don't feel the opportunity at all.

Leng Yunxin played the piano under the rain corridor, looking at the drizzle.

After a set of punches, Han Zhou let out a sigh of relief.

And after the crazy boxing, the temperature on the body is extremely high, and the rain-soaked clothes evaporate dry.

Walking to the rain corridor, Han Zhou sat on the ground, his hands propped on the floor, looking at the distant sky in a daze.

Leng Yunxin stroked the qin and spoke: "Recently, you have come to me more and more often. ”

"Sister Leng." Han Zhou looked in the direction of Yuantian: "Have you ever been to the battlefield?" ”

Leng Yunxin continued to stroke the piano, and the music on his fingertips was melodious: "I've been." ”

Han Zhou looked at the distant sky in silence in a daze.

Leng Yunxin stopped the sound of the piano and looked at Han Zhou: "Do you really want to hate it." ”

Han Zhou subconsciously shook his head: "No, it's impossible, what do I think she is doing?" ”

Leng Yunxin nodded and continued to stroke the qin: "I understand, you just want to be a woman." ”

"Because I can't see Ye Hazhi, I came to me, I have to stay away from you."

Han Zhou turned over, walked to Leng Yunxin and sat down: "Do you think I'm that kind of person!?" ”

"I'm just thinking, many of the freshmen in the academy have gone to the battlefield, should I go too?"

Leng Yunxin looked at Han Zhou seriously: "I asked Hate to go to the battlefield and not pull you up." ”

"Your murderous intent is too heavy, once you go to the battlefield, your 39 Heavenly Tribulation will be the day you die in Huangquan."

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment: "Why?" ”

Leng Yunxin: "The heavier the killing, the more powerful the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation." ”

"If you go to war, you're going to kill many, many people."

"Then you may activate the legendary strongest thunderstorm."

After hearing this, Han Zhou fell to the floor: "That's over, I'm dead." ”

"It's not!" Han Zhou turned over and stood up, holding Leng Yunxin's slippery shoulder with his left hand: "Sister Leng!" Promoted to the Jindan period, you want to cross the catastrophe?! ”

Leng Yunxin: "You...... Don't know? You didn't go to a single training class??? ”

"Didn't you see that there is a place in the Imperial Capital called the Heavenly Tribulation Dojo?"

Han Zhou turned over and stood up: "Dojo Dojo, I thought it was a powerful monk whose name was called Heavenly Tribulation, and his dojo was called Heavenly Tribulation Dojo!" ”

Isn't the Heavenly Tribulation Dojo one of the six places in the entire imperial capital that is forbidden to enter at will?

This place is really a dojo for the catastrophe?!

Han Zhou paced back and forth under the rain corridor, and the whole person was in a very bad mood.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

The small sound of raindrops falling was like a big drum in Han Zhou's ears.

Han Zhou turned around and shouted at the sky: "Don't go down!" ”

"Get out!"

The wind howled, and the dragon roared in the rain.

The whole hill, the wind and rain suddenly stopped.

The energy was scurrying wildly, and the torn rain curtain poured out of the mountain.

However, just three seconds later, a drizzle once again covered the sky of the mountain.

This is the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is ruthless and cannot be changed.

Scene after scene flashed in Han Zhou's mind.

Scene after scene of the garbage dump, madness hits.

Han Zhou turned his head and walked into the rain, jumped out of the courtyard, and ran wildly and disappeared into the mountain rain.

The Snow Flame Heavenly Wolf looked at Leng Yunxin very puzzled: "Huh? ”

With his strength, what threat does the Heavenly Tribulation pose to him?

Leng Yunxin chuckled: "He's too idle, scare him." ”

Han Zhou's armor plan is stuck.

Loongson has successfully launched the second generation, and in the same generation, the computing power is almost the same as that of the Yinyangdao chip.

In terms of comprehensiveness, it is far better than the old chips.

However, it is still far from the third generation.

And the academy is already organizing people to study the chips used in the infancy of the Jindan period, and Han Zhou can't get into this matter.

These days, Han Zhou has nothing to do, and after cultivating, he just wanders around.

Leng Yunxin: "With his strength, even if he is the strongest Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, there is nothing he can do." ”

"He checked the information himself, and he couldn't find any information about it."

"Wait for him to toss."

The information of the strongest Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations has a very high level of secrecy.

Every time the strongest Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations means an imperial genius.

Except for those who witnessed it, there is no information to be found on the Internet.

Running out of Leng Yunxin's hill, Han Zhou returned to his Psionic 01 villa.

In the lab, several experimenters are continuing to study the latest chip crude metals.

Han Zhou pulled Qingxiu: "Have you advanced to the Jindan period, have you crossed the catastrophe?" ”

Qingxiu was puzzled: "Nonsense, of course it's a catastrophe." ”

"What kind of robbery are you?"

Qingxiu: "It's the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, what else can there be." ”

Han Zhou looked at Dan Chenzi again: "What kind of calamity did you cross?" ”

Dan Chenzi: "Don't ask, asking is the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation." ”

Han Zhou: "??? ”

Huangfu Shanglong: "No one will tell you what kind of catastrophe you have survived. ”

"Because I can't say it."

Han Zhou: "??? ”

Huangfu Shanglong: "You'll know after you get over." ”

Han Zhou understood.

Tribulation is a very secret that every practitioner has to keep secret, and it should not be told to others.

I am afraid that blessings and misfortunes will depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings will lurk.

Once you survive the heavenly tribulation, there will definitely be benefits, and this benefit is different according to each person's differences, and this benefit is probably feedback on the monk's body, and what does not receive feedback is the weakness of the monk!

It's a hell of a thing!

Han Zhou walked out of the laboratory with a calm face.

After closing the door, he clenched his fists and raised his head: "Evil! ”

In the following days, Han Zhou didn't cultivate much.

I couldn't figure out what was going on with the strongest Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and Han Zhou didn't dare to cultivate.

Practice? What else do you do if you fix a thunderstorm time prediction date?

Han Zhou wants to become stronger, but he hasn't heard that there is such a thing as a high probability of non-human death on the way to becoming stronger!

Since I came to the imperial capital, it has been a year younger, and I only walked around on the first day I came, and then practiced every day in the Xianwu Academy.

Now even the inside of the Immortal Martial Academy has not traveled more than a third.

Han Zhou has been wandering around the Xianwu Academy these days.

Why should I commit iniquity?

If I hadn't done evil, I would have died long ago.

Others can live well without committing evil, so why can't I?

On this day, Han Zhou wandered around again and arrived at a familiar place, Leng Yunxin's hill.

Leng Yun's mind transmitted: "Come up." ”

Han Zhou walked to the courtyard halfway up the mountain in Leng Yunxin.

Entering the courtyard, Leng Yunxin was playing chess alone.

"Do you want to take a look at the big exam of the Eighth Academy?"

"I have a ticket."

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment.

Has it been a year?

It's another year of the Eighth Academy Exam?

It's another year of spring and autumn.

"Don't go, what's so good about fighting and killing."

Han Zhou shook his head.

Leng Yunxin nodded: "Okay." ”

Soon, Han Zhou walked out of Leng Yunxin's courtyard and continued to wander around.

I don't know how many days it is.

On this day, Han Zhou jumped into the lake in the courtyard of the Xianwu Academy and fished in the courtyard of the unknown teacher.

Pick out a second-grade dace and grill it directly over a fire.

"Dudu~"

The intelligent light brain made a sound.

In the recent year, after the intelligent light brain was equipped with the first Loongson, the performance began to evolve wildly, and now it has surpassed the standard used by the monks in the foundation building period.

However, the soul of the chip is still asleep, perhaps it is not yet time to be born.

Han Zhou looked down, and a strange red question mark appeared on the intelligent light brain.

Han Zhou clicked on it and took a look.

【Xianwu Academy Task Department:】

[Han Zhou, a student from the Department of Psionic Energy, please go to the Mission Department to receive your annual mission. 】

Task?

Han Zhou forked off the hint and ate the fish silently.

After five days, Han Zhou remembered this again, put his hands into the sleeves of his Confucian robe, and slowly came to the task department of the academy.

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