Chapter Seventy-One: Pit Ding Xiong Again
"I ...... I ......" his face turned green, and he didn't know what to say after thinking for a long time, and after a while, he held back a sentence: "Aren't I low in talent? This eighteen injuries are too mysterious, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice, but Brother Li, you're different, you are a genius, and you will be able to succeed......"
"Forget it, I'd better continue to cultivate this Burning Sun Thousand Illusion Hand!"
Li Han waved his hand and continued to move forward.
"Slow down ......" Seeing him walk away, Ding Xiong gritted his teeth, stepped forward, snatched the Burning Sun Thousand Illusion Hand in Li Han's hand, and threw it into the bookshelves where it was difficult to find: "Actually...... Let me tell you the truth, I know a place where there are martial arts that suit you, which are definitely several times better than this one, it's not too early, let's hurry up, otherwise you will lose this opportunity if someone else takes it away......"
"What are you doing? I've found the right one, why do you have to look for it?" Li Han shook his hand and walked in the direction of Ding Xiong's book.
"You ......" Ding Xiong almost exploded.
"Hey, I used to be a casual cultivator, unlike you, I have a powerful brother, the cheats are too good, I'm afraid that the strength is too weak to cultivate, if I have another hundred Baiyang Pills to improve my cultivation now, I will choose other more powerful cheats......"
Just when Ding Xiong wanted to give up, suddenly Li Han sighed.
"Isn't it the Baiyang Pill, I'll lend you a hundred first!"
Seeing that the other party was a little moved, how could Ding Xiong miss this opportunity, laughed, took out ten jade bottles again, and handed them over.
"I'm a poor person, I don't know when ......I can pay you back," Li Han was embarrassed.
"I'm here for you to cultivate at a higher level, stronger strength, and if you don't pay it back, you won't need to pay it back, can you leave now?"
Hearing the other party's tone, it was obvious that he didn't want to return it, although Ding Xiong's face turned green with anger, he still hurriedly smiled.
In his opinion, as long as the other party cultivates eighteen wounds. It must be crippled, and it is not too late to teach him another lesson, as long as he can be killed, and the things that were snatched from him will not be spit out?
"Let's go!"
After getting another hundred Baiyang Pills, Li Han was satisfied, knowing that this was the other party's limit, and if he was forced again, he would definitely not take anything, so he immediately stopped caring about Lieyang Qianphantom Hand. Walked closely behind Ding Xiong.
"You won't lie to me, where can you find a secret book better than that Burning Sun Thousand Phantom Hand?"
Following behind, Li Han said suspiciously as he walked.
"Of course not, it's coming soon, look at this cold yin fist ......"
Ding Xiong walked a few steps to a bookshelf, pulled out a book from it and handed it over.
"Cold-Yin Fist?"
Taking the book, Li Han glanced at it, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
This book is suitable for those who are strong in pure yin energy. The level has also not reached the innate level, but it is not much different from the Burning Sun Thousand Phantom Hand, and it is definitely a rare martial art.
Immediately calmed down and hurriedly flipped through it. While flipping through and devouring spirituality, after a while, this set of fist techniques was also cultivated to the perfect level.
After finishing his cultivation, Li Han casually put the book down: "This is a pure yin attribute martial art. I'm cultivating pure yang energy, you seem to be trying to harm me!
"This ...... I'm sorry I made a mistake......! It's too late now. Otherwise, you can just take this eighteen injuries and forget it!"
Ding Xiong saw that Li Han had only figured out that this was a pure yin attribute martial art after watching it for a long time, and his heart blossomed with a smile, but he pretended to have a helpless look on his face.
Half an hour is not a long time, and after this half-day consumption, it is indeed about to end, and even some people have gone out now.
"You...... You're lying to me!"
Listening to his words, Li Han pretended to suddenly realize and was angry.
"What's the matter with lying to you? Now it's too late for you to find that Sun Thousand Phantom Hand, haha!"
Ding Xiong laughed loudly: "Here, it's a brother to take care of you, this innate martial art is left to you, at least you can't get nothing!"
"Nothing? How is it possible, although this Cold Yin Fist is not innate, it is not too bad, I can't cultivate myself, I can exchange it with others, I believe that the senior brother who cultivates pure yin qi will be very interested!"
Li Han didn't take the eighteen injuries, but took the secret of the Hanyin Fist in the palm of his hand and said lightly.
"You ......"
Ding Xiong stumbled and almost fainted.
What's going on?
The other party said well, although he can't cultivate, but the Cold Yin Fist is extremely powerful, if you really want to take it out, someone must be willing to exchange it with it.
If the other party really wants to do this, all his plans will be in vain......
"You...... You...... Brother Li, you're a bit stupid like this!" Ding Xiong hurriedly said: "Anyway, it's all returned, wouldn't you get more benefits by exchanging this innate martial technique with others? Besides, if you can practice this set of martial arts, won't you earn more?"
"Oh, what you say makes a lot of sense!" Li Han pretended to nod.
"Makes sense!" Ding Xiong's eyes lit up.
"But...... I took a look at the eighteen injuries just now, I need to be injured to cultivate, I don't have good healing medicine, this is too cost-effective to cultivate, so forget it......"
Li Han waved his hand.
"I have a very good bottle of healing here, you can try it!"
Ding Xiong gritted his teeth and took out a jade bottle again.
"Uh, well-known then!"
took the jade bottle, uncorked it and sniffed it, Li Han knew that this was indeed a very good healing medicine, even if he couldn't refine it now, he immediately nodded with satisfaction, and then took the secret of the "Eighteen Wounds" with an embarrassed face: "Okay, that's it, I hope don't let me down!"
After speaking, he followed Ding Xiong and walked outside the library pavilion.
This book of eighteen wounds, since he saw it, he planned to take it away, but he didn't expect that during the period, he could also cultivate a set of Burning Sun Thousand Phantom Hands and a set of Cold Yin Fist, as for a pit Ding Xiong's innate rune, two hundred Baiyang pills and a bottle of healing medicine, it was an unexpected joy.
A moment later, everyone came to the door of the library pavilion, and the time was just right.
Li Han glanced at it, and saw that Luo Yao's face was full of joy, and he seemed to have found a book of his own martial arts.
"You all come out and must have found something suitable for you, say in advance, these secrets are just lent to you to watch, not your private belongings, the next few days of requirements, you must listen to it, once you violate it, you will directly cancel the qualification of the sect disciples." Get rid of the Golden Yang Sect!"
Just as she was about to ask her what secret she had found, she heard a shout, and an elder stood in front of everyone.
This elder is not the one who taught them the rules before, but an old man with a white beard, whose strength is unfathomable, and people can't see the depth.
"First, these secrets are not allowed to be copied, and they are not allowed to be taught to others without the permission of the sect!"
"Second. You have five days to comprehend the contents of these tips, and after five days, you must exchange them back as they are!"
"Third, don't divulge anything about the Library!"
"Okay, that's all there is to it, now come and register what kind of secret you have taken!"
After speaking, the elder sat at the door, looking at everyone with blazing eyes.
"Mine is Purgatory Swordsmanship!"
The elder glanced at the first one who walked over and handed the secret note. Write it down in a notebook: "Next!"
Everyone lined up in turn and rushed out.
Each person can only take away a secret book, and there is no suspense, and soon Luo Yao arrived. Li Han took a look, it was a secret book called [Ripple Gong], as for what to cultivate, the other party didn't open the book. It's hard to observe, and I don't ask much.
Li Han took a look, innate martial arts are indeed not so easy to find. None of these people got it.
"Your ......"
After a while, it was Li Han's turn to come over.
"Mine, eighteen wounds!"
Li Han handed over the secret note.
"Eighteen wounds? Someone really took this book?"
"Haha, look at his strength, he's a fool!"
"Eighteen wounds, it's stupid......"
......
Hearing the secret note that Li Han obtained, everyone was stunned, and then one showed a strong mockery, it seems that they have already heard of the eighteen injuries.
Li Han ...... Why did you get this?"
Luo Yao was also stunned, her face full of worry.
"Why did he take it? Of course I chose it for him!" Seeing her appearance, Ding Xiong looked unhappy, and turned his head to look at Li Han: "Brother Li, you won't be afraid, don't go to cultivation!"
"It's fine!"
Li Han ignored Ding Xiong, looked at Luo Yao and smiled, took the secret note and walked out.
Although he only glanced at the eighteen injuries, judging from the beating of the battle spirit sapling, it must be a good thing, of course, it is a good thing for him, but it may not be good for others.
Otherwise, the crowd would not have such expressions.
"If there is someone who doesn't believe in evil, then let's see what he can cultivate!"
"Hmph, this is just asking for ...... hardship."
When the others saw Li Han's indifferent expression, they snorted coldly in their hearts, especially Cai Wen and Candle Dragon, who all laughed out loud.
Originally, they were afraid that Li Han would come up with powerful martial arts, surpassing them too much, but now that they saw this, they felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.
Eighteen injuries, so many predecessors in the past dynasties have not succeeded in cultivating, they don't believe that this Li Han can be cultivated.
As soon as everyone walked far, Zhang Ju and another elder walked out from one side.
"I didn't expect that there were still people who chose eighteen injuries!"
"Yes, this kid is probably going to be unlucky, this set of martial arts can't be practiced at all, and forcibly cultivating will only make the body more and more injured!"
The second elder said.
"It's also a lesson, the young man doesn't know how thick the sky is, and when he can't practice, he'll know what's going on!" Elder Zhang Ju said.
"Well, let others know that the champion of this talisman battle actually took eighteen injuries and went back to cultivate, and they will definitely all die of laughter!"
The second elder said.
"If you are strong, you may get some opportunities, as long as you don't reach the innate, everything is in vain!" Zhang Ju waved his hand: "Okay, hurry up and go to the main hall, you can grab a disciple if you go early, otherwise, the good seedlings will be snatched away by others, and it's too late to cry!"
"That's right, the one called Candle Dragon is good, I like it, I can't let others snatch it!"
The second elder laughed and walked quickly behind Elder Zhang Ju towards the main hall. (To be continued......)