Chapter 62: The Problem
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"Hey~~!"
Zhang Han sat in the main hall, couldn't help but sigh, and sighed slightly.
"If you go on like this, you won't be able to cultivate at all!"
"Progress is too slow, too slow......"
Although he was anxious in his heart, he had made no progress in cultivation, and Zhang Han had no choice but to sigh helplessly.
Zhang Han stood up, and next to him were scattered spirit grass, medicinal residues, and so on.
"These days, at least hundreds of pills have been taken!"
"But these pills are all sunk in the sea, and they don't get any response!"
Looking at the mess all around, Zhang Han couldn't help but sigh and stood up helplessly.
For three days in a row, he was in endless cultivation, trying to use these pills to stimulate the arrogant qi technique, but the result was that the pills were consumed, but he could not be improved.
"Today, Senior Brother of the Great Dao Sect has come to give a lecture again. ”
"This course can't be absent, you have to go!"
Counting the time, it was time for the senior brother of the Inner Gate of the Great Dao Sect to come out to give a lecture, Zhang Han had made preparations early, walked out of the main hall, and walked there.
The huge hall of the sect can accommodate thousands of people.
The futons were scattered everywhere, around the most central one, in a circular arc.
"Huh?"
Zhang Han suddenly looked stunned and looked around: "This time, there are a lot more people than before!"
"What's going on?"
Looking at the dense crowd, Zhang Han's eyes were a little incredulous for a while, and he muttered to himself in confusion.
After a brief inquiry, Zhang Han quickly understood.
There are more people here today than before, because they came to give a lecture today, but it is the daughter of the sect master of the Great Dao Sect, Yang Ling'er.
For the daughter of the sect master, Zhang Han only had a little impression in his heart, and she was one of the top ten beauties of the sect.
But when he heard that Yang Ling'er was among the inner disciples and was also ranked very high, Zhang Han suddenly became interested and chose a better position to listen to the class.
As time went by, more and more people came here, all of them frolicking and excited.
"Yang Ling'er comes to give a lecture, this is once a month!"
"You have to go to the class!"
All the outer disciples, both men and women, were extremely excited.
One is because Yang Ling'er is a beauty, and the other is because Yang Ling'er's strength is also quite powerful in the sect.
"Hey, boy, let it go!"
Just as Zhang Han sat down cross-legged and quietly waited for the lecture to begin, a contemptuous sound suddenly sounded in Zhang Han's ears.
"Huh?"
Zhang Han turned his head to look and saw a man with a long knife at his waist and an arrogant face, standing next to him and saying condescendingly.
Zhang Han couldn't help but move slightly, and then said indifferently: "There are so many locations here, you can find others!"
After speaking, Zhang Han's eyes closed slightly, and he entered the cultivation again.
"But, I just like your position, what should I do?"
The man smiled faintly, shook the long knife in his hand, and his voice became a little muffled.
"Oh?!" Hearing this, Zhang Han's eyes raised slightly and looked at the man, but the latter did not show weakness, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Han.
It turns out that he is looking for trouble!
Looking at the other party's posture, you don't have to think about it to understand that this person must be here to make trouble for yourself.
In this case, Zhang Han did not retreat, crossed his knees again, and said indifferently: "But, I don't want to move, what should I do?"
The friction between the two also attracted the attention of others, and soon the attention of the outer disciples sitting around gathered their attention, and someone immediately exclaimed.
"That's, Duan Dong, I'm really going to find trouble!"
"His eldest brother Duan Feng is among the top ten disciples of the outer gate, and it is very likely to enter the inner gate, and he is naturally arrogant with the eldest brother covering!"
"Hey, this person is too domineering, and he wants to find trouble, but it's not so easy to dodge. ”
"In the outer door, he is also a thorn!"
The disciples who were watching next to him, as the conflict between Zhang Han and Duan Dong broke out, they all started to talk about it, and the sound of weak mosquitoes and flies buzzed.
"Don't want to move?"
"Then I'll let you move!"
Duan Dong's momentum did not retreat, the long knife in his hand shook, and there was a loud noise, and the long knife came out of the sheath, stirring up the sharp sword and emitting a gorgeous cold glow.
Suddenly, Duan Dong stepped forward suddenly, and with a flick of the long knife, he went straight to Zhang Han's chest.
"Ah......h
The disciples who were watching next to him also let out an exclamation.
"Unexpectedly, this section of the East actually shot directly!"
"It's so vicious, there's no room for it!"
“......”
Everyone else shouted in surprise, echoing one after another.
"Whew~!"
Zhang Han, who had been sitting there cross-legged, subconsciously let out a low breath, his whole body suddenly tensed, urging the true qi in his body, instilling it into his hands like iron arms, shaking his sleeve robe violently, making a crisp sound.
His hands reached out, his ten fingers hooked into a claw shape, and he grabbed and poked out against the long knife that Duan Dong attacked.
"Bang~~~!"
A jingo sounded and brought a strong wind, rolling up large clouds of dust, agitating the robe to fly and hunt.
Zhang Han's powerful Vajra claw martial arts collided fiercely with the long knife in Duan Dong's hand, bringing up a series of sparks.
"Huh?" The knife went down, but it was blocked by Zhang Han, Duan Dong's eyes were also a little surprised, and he couldn't help but look up at Zhang Han in disbelief.
"Unexpectedly, you still have two boys!"
"No wonder it's so arrogant!"
Duan Dong said contemptuously, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand changed, and the speed was faster, the blade trembled in the air and the air, making a buzzing sound, and a large blade shadow was drawn, covering Zhang Han overwhelmingly.
"Drink!"
Zhang Han suddenly burst into a shout, the sound wave rolled, and he let out a low cry like a beast's roar, and at the same time, his body suddenly bounced up, his body was in mid-air, and a phantom appeared behind him, and a strong murderous aura rose instantly.
"Whew~"
It was a golden dragon phantom, as if it was rising into the sky, constantly tumbling and surging, turning into a phantom and floating behind Zhang Han.
Duan Dong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, and then the murderous aura in his eyes appeared, and the chill became even stronger.
"What kind of illusory phantom, it's not so strong?"
"Give me death!"
In the shadow of the sword in the sky, it suddenly dispersed, and three swords poked out, but they closed together in a few breaths, facing the top of Zhang Han's head, and cut off his head.
Zhang Hanzhan dragon body urged, and the major martial arts in his body appeared, emitting a brilliant golden light in the sea of knowledge, and his hands reached out, firmly grasping the knife.
"Get out!~"
Zhang Han let out a low shout, and at the same time, his arm shook, and his true qi surged, with a strong wind, mixed with that loud shout, a huge force shocked, and rushed towards Duan Dong.
This drink was extremely loud, like a bell ringing, ringing all around, attracting the attention of most people.
Duan Dong trembled under this drink, and the long knife in his hand actually made a buzzing sound, almost standing unsteadily, and at the same time, Duan Dong's footsteps also took a few steps back, standing there, staring at Zhang Han incredulously.
"You, you ......"
Duan Dong's fingers were cold, and he stammered in his mouth, but he couldn't scream anymore.
The others were in an uproar, their eyes widened, and they looked at Zhang Han incredulously. Duan Dong, who was arrogant and arrogant in the past, was unexpectedly obedient by Zhang Han, and was repelled in just a few breaths.
"Don't get out of here!"
Seeing that Duan Dong was still standing there hesitantly, hesitating, a hint of chill flashed in Zhang Han's eyes, and a burst of cheers rang out.
After just a few fights, Duan Dong knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, but he was not so resigned, and he ruthlessly put down a cruel sentence:
"You wait for me, I want you to look good!"
After dropping these words, Duan Dong snorted lightly, flicked his robe, and walked into the distance.
Zhang Han ignored this threatening remark at all, just smiled faintly, and then sat cross-legged again.
Although the conflict between the two was short, it attracted the attention of many people, and one of them was the inner disciple, the daughter of the sect master of the Great Dao Sect, Yang Ling'er.
Yang Ling'er stood in the distance, watching Zhang Han beat Duan Dong away in just two or three clicks, and he looked at ease, and a bit of a strange look appeared in his beautiful eyes.
"Unexpectedly, he is not so useless!"
Yang Ling'er said secretly in her heart, and then moved the lotus step and walked towards the center.
With Yang Ling'er's arrival, the noise around them also stopped, and they all sat there quietly, listening to Yang Ling'er's lecture.
The sound is like a yellow bird singing, the clear spring dingdong, the aftersound is lingering, and everyone is fascinated by listening to it, and they have benefited a lot.
"Yang Ling'er's strength is really strong!"
"The comprehension of the path of cultivation, even if I, a person who has been reborn for a lifetime, is not as good as her in some aspects!"
Zhang Han was ecstatic, listening to the lecture seriously, and before he knew it, two hours had passed.
"Alright, that's all for today's lesson!"
"If there's anything you don't understand, just ask. ”
Yang Ling'er showed a hint of tiredness on her face, but she still cheered up and asked the people sitting below.
"Can you still ask questions?" Zhang Han perked up when he heard this, "I have!"
When the words fell, Zhang Han suddenly got up and was about to ask a question.
"Haha, boy, it's the first time you've come to listen to Sister Ling'er's class, right?"
"This kid, I really don't understand!"
"If you want to ask a question, you have to take out money, knowledge is valuable, and to ask a question, you need at least a hundred taels of gold. ”
“......”
Looking at Zhang Han's appearance, there was a burst of laughter next to him, and at this time, someone also began to get up, and began to ask questions while taking out the golden ticket.
"When I was fighting, my true qi leaked out a lot, what's going on?"
Someone began to ask questions, but Yang Ling'er smiled faintly: "This question, two hundred taels of gold!"
Hearing this, the man had surprise on his face, and immediately took out two golden tickets from his arms and handed them to a disciple.
After Yang Ling'er received the money, she didn't slack off, her lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
And the man's face was happy, and he nodded again and again, and at the same time sat there cross-legged, feeling the artistic conception.
Zhang Han found that the questions Yang Ling'er answered were all one-to-one transmissions, which others couldn't hear at all, only the person asking the question could hear them.
As time went by, these people standing next to them also began to ask questions, and these people had different questions, all of them asked questions first, and then Yang Ling'er set the price, and only answered after getting the golden ticket.
These problems vary in value, some are a few hundred taels of gold, others are thousands of taels, and thousands of taels of gold are available.
And the disciples who took out so much gold were all very excited, although they took out a lot of money, they were obviously extremely satisfied with the answer to the question.
"Whew~"
Zhang Han exhaled lightly, and when Yang Ling'er answered another question, he exhaled lightly, and then stood up.
"Senior Sister Ling'er, I want to ask, why my arrogant spirit has not been able to cultivate!"
After Zhang Han finished asking, the audience fell silent, and Yang Ling'er sat in the center and fell into silence.
"This question, 100,000 taels of gold!"
After a long time, Yang Ling'er said indifferently.
Yang Ling'er's plain words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, causing an uproar all around.