"Han Li, don't you say a word to your teacher when you come back?"

Hearing Doctor Mo's voice, Han Li couldn't help but shudder, bowed down and said, "The disciple thought that the master was already asleep peacefully, so he couldn't bear to disturb him. ”

"Raise your head and let the teacher see."

Doctor Mo's old voice came.

Han Li looked up, and what caught his eyes was a wrinkled old face, making him feel like he was hairy.

It's really a lot of changes in Dr. Mo this year.

Before he came into contact with Doctor Mo, Han Li would never have imagined that there were people in the world who would grow so old in a year.

"Yes, Changchun Gong has broken through to the second layer."

Doctor Mo didn't know what Han Li was thinking, he just looked at Han Li with a smile and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that this year, you have been studying hard and practicing hard in your spare time, and you have not misjudged anyone as a teacher."

"Thanks to the teachings of the Master."

Han Li hurriedly lowered his head and said.

Dr. Mo looked at him like he was looking at a beautiful work of art, which gave him goosebumps.

"Don't be here outside the door, it's cold outside, let's come in and talk."

Doctor Mo walked into Han Li's room with his hands behind his back.

He looked to be in his sixties, tall and thin, with a scorched complexion, but with white hair that reached the length of a shawl.

As he walked, he kept hunching over and coughing.

Looking at the way he coughed, it seemed that he could collapse at any time, which was very worrying.

But Han Li didn't have any thoughts of worrying at all, and instead an unprecedented fear surged up in his heart.

After entering the room, Doctor Mo sat on a chair, looked at Han Li on the ground condescendingly, and suddenly asked:

"Han Li, you've been running to the Seven Xuanmen a lot these days, have you ever heard of Yang Chen?"

Yang Chen?

Why did Dr. Mo suddenly ask about Yang Chen?

Could it be that he discovered his relationship with Yang Chen?

Han Li's heart suddenly rose to his throat and said:

"I've heard it, it is said that this Yang Chen is the first person among the inner disciples of the Seven Xuanmen Sect, and today he is even more invincible in the year-end assessment."

Dr. Mo nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answer.

"Han Li, if you have the opportunity to help spread the news to your teacher, the old man would also like to meet such a young hero."

What?

Doctor Mo wants to see Yang Chen?

When Han Li heard this, his mind exploded like thunder, and he almost thought that his affair with Yang Chen had been exposed.

But he still forcibly suppressed the surging fear in his heart and said, "The disciple takes the order. ”

Doctor Mo nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, you get up quickly, it's cold on the ground, don't catch a cold." ”

As he spoke, he helped Han Li to stand up from the ground, and the scene of a teacher and a disciple of filial piety was moving.

"Han Li, don't look at it as a teacher, but when the old man was young, he was like that Yang Chen, he was young and proud, and his skills were overwhelming."

Dr. Mo stroked his beard and looked out the window, his eyes shining far away, as if he was recalling the past when he was young.

It was the first time Han Li had heard him talk about the past, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only be silent.

Doctor Mo didn't care, Han Li was a stuffy character, a swarthy country boy, and he knew something.

Dr. Mo was bored, and turned to walk out the door.

Han Li bowed down and watched Doctor Mo walk away, only to slowly close the door until Doctor Mo's figure disappeared at the end of the night.

When the door closed, he gulped in the air, almost losing his footing and falling to the ground.

The scene just now is so scary!

It can be said that Doctor Mo's sudden attack has cast a lot of shadows on Han Li's young mind.

There was silence in the room.

Under the flickering candlelight, Han Li's swarthy face flickered brightly and darkly.

Sitting in a chair, there was silence for a long time.

He took off his boots and went to bed and practiced Changchun Gong.

But this time, Han Li couldn't get into the state.

I kept thinking about what Doctor Mo said before, and what was the purpose of asking him to invite Yang Chen to meet.

"Could it be that Dr. Mo found something?"

……

This night, Han Li couldn't sleep all night.

Yang Chen is at peace and meditates.

He had no idea what was happening in the Valley of God's Hand.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, running Changchun Gong, refining elixirs, and gradually improving his qi refining cultivation.

"The bitter sea in my body is like a dry and dead lake, which needs a huge amount of energy replenishment to keep opening up."

When the elixir entered, the aroma suddenly spread, and the whole room was full of fragrance, and Yang Chen's mouth was full of fragrant fragrance.

The pores of the whole body unconsciously dilated.

The aura around the body is even more dense, it is the life essence of the hundred-year-old elixir, and there are small rays of light circulating on the surface of the body.

"It is worthy of being a hundred-year-old elixir, and the medicinal properties are so violent!"

Yang Chen personally felt what it was like to have aura all over his body.

Hurriedly began to run the Changchun Gong, and the dantian bitter sea was like a whirlpool, tearing the essence of the elixir.

Boom ——!

Yang Chen's whole person was motionless, like a fossil, but his breathing suddenly became short, his face was like blood, and his blood was spurting!

In an instant, the skin turned bright red.

Then, the surface of the body actually had a little bit of brilliance rippling out.

"What a powerful aura!"

Yang Chen could feel the powerful aura in his body, which was impacting his flesh and blood, and even made a sound!

In the blood vessels, the blood rumbled, like a rolling river, and as majestic and majestic as the thunder of a tiger and a leopard.

Uproar——!

A powerful life essence circulated in the body, constantly washing away the flesh and blood, and the brilliance overflowed.

As soon as he felt this abundant essence, the whirlpool bitter sea vibrated like a cat seeing a mouse.

Countless essences poured into the sea of suffering!

Above the sea of bitterness, wisps of aura fell from the sky like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens, pouring into the whirlpool sea eye.

Immediately afterwards, one after another immortal true qi was born, wandering all over the body, with a lively and agile feeling.

The cultivation of Changchun Gong is improving little by little.

Feeling that his cultivation was progressing bit by bit, Yang Chen's cultivation was full of motivation, and he was even more fascinated by playing games than in his previous life.

Little by little, time passed.

A few months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a pop sounded in Yang Chen's body, and the immortal true qi broke through the bottleneck of the second layer of Changchun Gong.

Officially reached the third level of realm.

At the same time, the three centennial elixirs were also squandered.

"The third layer of qi refining is here!"

It's done, Yang Chen is planning to go out.

In the sea of bitterness, blazing rainbows suddenly erupted, brilliant and dazzling.

Once again, the scene of opening up the bitter sea was repeated, the bitter sea turned into a blood-colored ocean, and the sound of the tsunami was deafening.

The waves hit the sky, the red light was dazzling, the endless ocean, turbulent and undulating, swept the sky, and the blazing divine light danced wildly.

However, Yang Chen found that in addition to red in the bitter sea this time, there were also wisps of gold.

These golden threads are like silk threads, steaming up.

In the blink of an eye, golden lightning pierced the sky, and ten thousand thunderbolts exploded on the Bitter Sea Sky Dome!

There is vitality in the power of destruction.

The crimson gold ocean is surging, the waves are dancing, and the blazing thunder and lightning are intertwined, strange and sacred.

Rumble——!

An earth-shattering roar came, and even though Yang Chen had already seen it once, he couldn't help but be in a daze.

His crimson sea of bitterness seems to have supernatural powers!