"Hmm! Ling'er's cultivation talent is indeed a bit too shocking!" Thinking of Han Ling'er's demon-like cultivation talent, Han Chen couldn't help but shake his head and said helplessly.

"Hehe, what about geniuses, could it be that my disciples of Guiguzi will be weaker than these geniuses!" Guiguzi smiled indifferently and said slowly, bursting with strong confidence and pride between his words.

Han Chen smiled lightly, and a strong confidence also appeared on his face, he had never doubted Guiguzi's words.

I ate nearly half of the pastries on the table and filled my stomach.

Get up and go to the corner, take out the bath bucket, fill it with water, take out the white jade bottle containing the 'Yuan Spirit Liquid' from the empty ring, pull out the stopper, the mouth of the bottle is tilted, and a drop of amber liquid slowly drip into the bath bucket. I saw that the clear water quickly changed and turned amber. A fresh fragrance wafts from the tub.

"There are still three days to go, I don't know if the Dao can break through to the late stage of the fifth layer!" Han Chen muttered softly to himself looking at the amber liquid in the bathtub.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about these useless things, took off his clothes, and got into it.

The cold water swept in, soaking the skin, and the gentle breath slowly penetrated into the body along the pores, washing away the tiredness of the day.

The fragrant breath flowed down his mouth and nose into his lungs, and suddenly Han Chen felt his mind clear. The palm of his hand swiped slightly in the cold water, rippling with amber water lines.

I thought of the shock caused in the martial arts arena today, as well as Han Tian's overflowing joy and joy.

Han Chen smiled lightly, strength, what a good thing!

Thinking about it, Han Chen couldn't help but think of the picture of Han in the afternoon in the martial arts arena, pulling Han and the boneless little hands of the United States slowly left. There was a hint of tenderness in Han Chen's eyes.

"If you want to be with that little girl, just work hard to cultivate. In this continent where strength is supreme, strength is everything, without strength, you can't even guarantee your own safety, let alone get the people you love!" Guiguzi just glanced at it lightly, and guessed what Han Chen was thinking in his heart, and said lightly.

Rolling his eyes, Han Chen didn't pay attention to this old man who was always in a bad mood at critical moments. However, after Guiguzi mentioned this, Han Chen also came to his senses.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, strength, without strength, the mysterious and powerful force behind Ling'er would never recognize himself.

If you don't have the strength, why should you strive for Han Ling'er, who is as good as a heavenly girl. Not to mention being with it.

Thinking that because he had no strength, Han Ling'er was embraced by other men, Han Chen only felt a pain in his heart, his breathing suddenly became short, and his fists clenched tightly.

After a long time, Han Chen controlled his emotions and exhaled softly to ease his rapid breathing.

At this time, Han Chen only felt that the pressure on his shoulders was a few points heavier again. Put away your lazy mind and suppress the endless thoughts in your head.

Sit up cross-legged, hands across the lower abdomen, forming a cultivation knot, chest slightly undulating, breathing gradually softening. The internal exercises also worked. Han Chen slowly pursed his eyes and fell into cultivation

In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold winter.

In the hut, Han Chen, who had been sitting in the bathtub and cultivating all night, slowly opened his eyes, feeling the strength in his body that had not increased in the slightest, and Han Chen's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment. But then it disappeared and calm was restored again.

As for breaking through to the late stage of the fifth layer in the last three days, Han Chen was just thinking about it, and he didn't have much hope.

Getting up to wipe off the water stains on his body, changing into a white shirt, and erasing the traces of his overnight cultivation, Han Chen pushed open the door and walked out.

Walking down the corridor towards the hall, along the way, whether it was the maids, the side disciples, or those of the inner clan who usually looked above the top, they would respectfully call Han Chen 'Second Young Master'.

Han Chen could clearly feel the deep awe in those gazes that were staring at him. In this regard, Han Chen only responded lightly. This kind of flattery that tends to be inflammatory, and I don't pay attention to it at all.

After having breakfast in the hall, Han Chen left the Han family under the gaze of the disciples guarding the gate.

Han Chen first appeared in several markets of the Han family, and after these four months of consumption, the 'Yuan Spirit Liquid' in his hand was about to run out again, and he had no choice but to come out and collect medicinal herbs again.

After wandering for more than an hour, he only barely managed to collect the herbs that were refined into three parts.

It's not that there are no herbs in the few huge markets, but the prices are too outrageous. Han Chen didn't want to be wronged.

With his right hand, he stroked the empty ring, and a silver card appeared in Han Chen's hand, which was the star card.

With the Star Card, you can enjoy a seven-percent discount on consumption in the business under the Will family, and there are tens of thousands of gold coins in the Star Card, which Han Chen will not forget.

After making a decision to put the star card into the empty ring, Han Chen, who was about to walk towards the Will Auction House, suddenly paused.

Then I saw Han Chen slowly take a few steps forward, squatting down in front of a stall, and looking at the stall casually with his right hand.

"Second Young Master!" The owner of the stall was a young man in his twenties, and the young man looked at Han Chen and shouted respectfully.

"Oh, you know me?" Han Chen looked up and said in surprise.

"Yes, I was fortunate enough to meet the Second Young Master last time!" the young mercenary nodded and said respectfully.

"Hehe, your memory is good!" Han Chen said with a faint smile. It is estimated that the last time that the young man said should have been the time when he and Han Linger came out to play together four months ago.

"I'm very interested in these things! What is the price together?" Then Han Chen stopped speaking, lowered his head and watched carefully at the stall, and only after a long time did he pick a few things at random and said to the young man.

"Since the second young master has taken a fancy to me, he will give it to the second young master, they are all ordinary goods, and they are not worth a few dollars!" The young man looked at the few things Han Chen was holding and shook his head lightly.

"What's your name!"

Han Chen raised his head and looked at the young man curiously. The young man looked obviously a little depressed, and the mercenary costume on his thin body had obviously not been changed for a long time, not only covered with dust, but even a little blood stains that had long since dried up and turned black. Qingxiu's face was a little pale. Apparently, the young man still had unhealed injuries in his body.

The young mercenary gave Han Chen a unique feeling, although when he spoke to him, both in tone and demeanor, there was a trace of calmness in his calm gaze. This kind of bearing is obviously not something that an ordinary mercenary can have.

"Mu Ya!" The young mercenary calmly looked at Han Chen for a long time before he opened his mouth and slowly spit out two words.

"Not a bad name, but I, Han Chen, am not enough to take advantage of this. I took the things, I think this money should be enough!" Flipping the few items in his hand, Han Chen chuckled. Put the items in your hand into the empty ring. Then he got up and took out a money bag and put it on the stall, and turned to leave.

Mu Ya's eyes were stunned as he watched Han Chen slowly disappear into the crowd, and after a long time, he slowly picked up the money bag on the stall, opened it, and dozens of gold coins jumped into his eyes.

"These gold coins should be enough!" he put the money bag on the chest of his coat, and with a thought in his heart, he quietly entered the empty ring. At this point, Mu Ya breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself.

"I can't imagine that my Mu Ya will also have a day when I will have to worry about dozens of gold coins!" touched the empty ring hanging on his chest through his clothes, and Mu Ya's lips contained a touch of bitterness.

Then he slowly put the stall away, looked around without a trace when he lowered his head, and after finding that no one was paying attention, he breathed a sigh of relief and left slowly.