Chapter 17: Giving You a Chance
"Hmm...... Brahma Daoist, you are asking this question at a very high level. Han Xiao gritted his teeth and looked at Brahma and said.
Brahma was indifferent to this—of course, his skeletal face was really hard to say—and just said very calmly: "You can't blame me for your poverty, and if you have time to talk nonsense with me, you might as well go out and find an opportunity to earn spirit stones." At least make up the spirit stone to build the heavy armor, otherwise you will be completely out of action this time. After saying these words, Brahma disappeared in front of Han Xiao, he had already done what he needed to say and do, and what to do next was Han Xiao's own business.
Han Xiao sometimes sighs to himself, how the guys he meets seem to be the same. The third uncle has always implemented the wolf-raising policy for himself, and finally met a good teacher, but he was really only responsible for teaching, not responsible for meeting, and not responsible for helping to wipe his buttocks.
"Well, you still have to rely on yourself to be the most down-to-earth. Han Xiao shook his head and immediately sat on the ground again.
Three hours later, when Han Xiao pushed open the door and left his cabin, his face was still a little more happy after all. Sure enough, as Brahma expected, he could really engrave two life patterns, which made Han Xiao have a lot of confidence. According to Brahma, there are very few people in this world who can comprehend the power of the gods, that is to say, there are very few Heavenly Mandate Masters, so there are not many people who can engrave life patterns in their bodies, at least not as popular as spirit armor and flying swords.
But even those who have a life pattern can only engrave it at the beginning of the soul condensation realm, and then engrave an additional life pattern every time they ascend to a realm. But now Han Xiao already had two life patterns when he was in the Soul Condensing Realm, if nothing else, when he advanced to the Gathering Spirit Realm, he would become four, and if he really had a chance to advance to the Yuan Spirit Realm, he would have six life patterns.
In this way, it means that Han Xiao will always have twice as many life patterns as a monk of the same realm, and just thinking about such a thing is exciting enough. As for whether it can really be realized in the future, it is naturally something that needs to be considered in the future, and now Han Xiao only needs to know that he already has two life patterns, and all of them are red tail lines that increase strength. The life pattern did not appear randomly, Han Xiao understood the red-tailed three-legged turtle from the fluctuations of the divine text shown to him by Brahma, so he finally engraved the red-tailed pattern that increased his strength.
"Heavy armor, fist gloves, revenating elixir......" Han Xiao walked out with words in his mouth, constantly thinking about what he needed. The so-called heavy armor is actually a heavier and thicker spirit armor, generally speaking, as long as the heavy armor is mentioned, it is actually talking about the first-order spirit armor. Because the first-order magic weapon corresponds to the Bone Casting Realm monk, neither the spirit armor nor the weapon can give it too much power, so there are almost no weapons in the first-order magic weapon, and the spirit armor is mostly biased towards making a fuss about the thickness.
Han Xiao's brain is almost a mess now, thinking about how to arm himself, but he has to have a headache immediately How to get spirit stones, in fact, in the final analysis, there are not enough spirit stones to have so many headaches.
As a result, just as Han Xiao was about to walk out of the gate of the Han family, Han Xiao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, and the sudden huge force almost overturned him. When he reacted, his body had lost his center of gravity, and Han Xiao could only roll on the ground, and stood up again with a slight wolf.
When he got up, there were bursts of laughter not far away: "It's uncomfortable to dare to go to the Chen family on behalf of the children of the Han family just these two times, I really think I'm already very good?"
Finally standing up straight, Han Xiao rubbed his swollen shoulders and looked not far away, and after seeing the few people standing over there, his face instantly turned cold.
"Han Sheng, are you still not convinced?" Han Xiao asked as he looked at Han Sheng.
"Hmph, how old are you, do you want me to serve?" Han Sheng glanced at Han Xiao angrily, but after saying a cruel word, he immediately hid back, as if he was still afraid of Han Xiao at this time.
Han Sheng and Han Qi brothers and sisters are standing not far away, and there will naturally be no less of them in Han Ying, but this time none of the three of them are the protagonists, when Han Sheng took a few steps back, a young man with a stronger figure than Han Sheng stood at the front.
The boy was very rugged and precocious, wearing a leather jacket that was not buttoned, and the thick chest hair on his chest lay there like grass. The young man was holding a long stick in his hand, and he was looking at Han Xiao with a smile at this time, but his smile was extremely strange, as if he was calculating something, and the cunning in his eyes seemed incompatible with his burly figure.
"Han Junming?" Looking at this young man who appeared unexpectedly, Han Xiao's brows immediately furrowed, and he glanced at the long stick in his hand again, Han Xiao immediately asked, "You attacked me just now?"
"Ha, are you talking to me?" Han Junming laughed exaggeratedly, and deliberately said loudly: "Just with your scum, I still need to attack you?" Han Xiao, Han Xiao, do you really think that you have no opponent in the Han family?"
As Han Junming laughed and asked, many people in the Han Mansion quietly cast curious glances from various hidden corners. Recently, Han Xiao has been in the limelight in the Han family, and the defeat of Han Sheng and Han Ying in the martial arts hall before has been very surprising, and what happened after that has made people pay more attention. Generally speaking, the younger generation in Tianning Kingdom refers to those under the age of eighteen, although Han Xiao has just reached the Soul Condensation Realm when he is about to be seventeen years old, but this kind of strength can also be said to be the upstream level among the younger generation, and the faint Han Xiao naturally has a certain influence in the Han family now.
But at this time, Han Junming, a young man standing here looking at Han Xiao with a provocative face, was a real first-class master among the young children of the Han family. Han Junming, who was only seventeen years old, was only a few months older than Han Xiao, but his cultivation had already reached the triple level of the Soul Condensing Realm, and his combat talent was extremely good, and he had already begun to fight everywhere in the territory of the Han family control as early as a year ago, and his reputation and strength were the best choice.
One is a hero in the younger generation of the Han family, and the other is a rising star in the limelight, and the collision between the two of them is particularly eye-catching.
In the past, Han Junming was also an insurmountable peak in Han Xiao's eyes, but today, looking at Han Junming's contemptuous expression, Han Xiao could no longer walk away with his head down like in the past.
After looking Han Junming up and down, Han Xiao was silent for a while and said, "So, you also want to fight?"
"Huh?" Han Junming didn't seem to expect Han Xiao to react like this, but in the end, he smiled disdainfully: "Just with you, you are also worthy of me to challenge?"
"If you don't fight, get out. Han Xiao said coldly.
"You!" Han Junming's eyes widened, but he immediately laughed, licked his lips and said, "Yes, yes, I'm really interested in you." As he spoke, Han Junming took off the leather jacket on his body, and a murderous expression gradually appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Boy, I hope that your bones can be as hard as your mouth for a while, instead of begging for mercy after a beat." ”
Han Xiao looked at Han Junming who showed his eyes and muscles very calmly, it is absolutely false to say that he is not nervous in the face of such an opponent, you must know that just a few months ago, this guy in front of him was still an untouchable storage zài in his eyes, and now he is going to fight against him, how can he be relaxed. In the final analysis, in addition to brute strength, he really doesn't have any powerful tricks, and if he has built a heavy armor now, it is possible to increase his chances of winning. It's really going to be tough to have such a direct head-on confrontation now.
As a result, just when Han Xiao was thinking hard about dealing with this guy head-on, or how to play with him, Han Junming on the opposite side suddenly shouted and said: "Han Xiao, if I do it directly with you today, that is, to bully you, I, Han Junming, have not yet had the habit of bullying people." Now I'm going to give you a chance, lest others say I'm bullying you. I'll just stand here and take you three punches first, give you three chances, and I'll shoot with you after three punches, how about it, brother can take care of you. ”
When he was thinking hard about the meditation strategy, he suddenly heard such words, Han Xiao looked up at Han Junming with an incredulous expression, and forced his true feelings to ask, "What you said is true?"
"Look at your little bit of interest. Seeing the joy that Han Xiao couldn't hold back, Han Junming looked disdainful, but still nodded and said, "Yes, give you three chances, I'll see if you can be used if you have a chance." ”
Han Xiao finally smiled brightly, shook his hand and said, "Okay, then I'll let you take a look." ”