"You don't have to be afraid, I won't rob you, the old man has completed this mission and will leave this place immediately. However, you and I are destined to know each other, I have a small piece of external application of the magic medicine, called 'Xuewen', you can apply it all over the body when bathing, it helps to wash and remove the surface filth of the monk's body, I will give you a regular customer price, only charge you one million spirit stones. ”

"Isn't this Xuewen the meaning of soap, I will spend a million to buy you a piece of soap? The predecessors really know how to do physiology (business), where is this the price of a regular customer, this is clearly a killing, don't say that I don't have a million, even if I have, I won't buy it!"

Han Changsheng said dissatisfied, he knew that the 'snow text' in this ancient language meant soap.

The remnants of the Linguistic Memory of the Dialect Pill in Han Changming's mind show that tens of thousands of years ago, there was an overseas state called 'Falangxi', and a genius alchemist named 'Lublan' was born, who took the lead in refining soap through the refining method of 'electrolytic salt', and then Falangxi read the refined soap as 'Xuewen', so the word Xuewen was later adopted by the Murmur.

From this, it can be seen that the pronunciation of soap as snow in the Murmur language does come from the Spanish language of the Falang.

Seeing that the old man was going to kill him, Han Changming was so angry that he tightly covered his storage bag, although there were not many spirit stones left in the storage bag now, and most of the spirit stones had been used to purchase pills before, but Han Changming was still afraid that the only remaining spirit stones would be snatched away by the old man.

"Ahem, just kidding, don't be nervous, this piece of snow is a free trial pack, you accept it, don't have to be polite (polite), if you are still satisfied after the trial, remember to give a good review, and then ask me to buy it next time." ”

After the old man squeezed out a smile and finished speaking, suddenly a piece of soap appeared in Han Changming's hand out of thin air, only to see this piece of soap flashing with dazzling colorful light, shining brightly, making Han Changsheng's eyes narrow.

Fortunately, Han Changsheng is already in the late stage of foundation building, and I am afraid that he will not be able to look directly at this piece of soap, if the Qi refining period cultivator sees such a colorful strong light, I am afraid that he will be blinded on the spot.

At this time, the old man stood up and walked tremblingly towards the sea, he walked very slowly, but only a few steps had reached the surface of the sea, and at this time there was an ancient and simple wooden boat under the old man's feet, as if it did not belong to this era.

After the old man stepped on the wooden boat with both feet, he found a small jar of spiritual wine out of nowhere, and drank it alone.

Seeing this, Han Changming couldn't help but sigh on the shore: "When I am drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy." ”

"Sleeping in bed and pressing the galaxy?Who is the dream?Who is the galaxy?"

The old man's question suddenly sounded next to Han Changming's ears, as if he was standing next to Han Changming to speak, although the wooden boat under the old man's feet had gradually moved away at this time, but the old man's hearing was very good.

When the old man drove the car, he was really a frog playing with a toad - he didn't look like a flower, how could he still look like a master.

Han Changming sighed: "I can't imagine that this old-timer's mana is so uneducated, and his language base comprehension ability is so poor. ”

Although the sentence that Confucian Xiu said, 'People don't know and are not ashamed, and they are not gentlemen', is quite reasonable, but Han Changming still couldn't help but secretly despise the old man's cultural level.

The old man's wooden boat sailed towards the outside of the port, and the distant shadow of the lonely sail quickly disappeared at the place where the sea and the sky met, but there was still a voice echoing in the wind:

"The road outside the city of Diqiu is barren, there are often novices competing to win and lose, and the rugged mountain road is still there today, and the old coachman is not seen. ”

A few days later.

Han Changming, who returned to the Holy Light Academy in Mingtiao Mountain, was ready to go, and under the leadership of Xiong Chumo, Han Changming walked into a secret room in the Holy Light Academy.

Then Xiong Chumo patiently pointed out some details needed for Han Changming to impact the Dan Period, and then exited the secret room, at which time Han Changming completely locked the door of the secret room from the inside.

The door of this secret room is made of stone-like stone, and it is also carved with various dense charms, which are said to be extremely strong, and can prevent the monks below the middle of the Yuan Dynasty from attacking with all their strength for a period of time without destroying it.

As for the monks of the Yudan period, they are even more helpless to do this, if there is no magic weapon against the sky, it is completely unbreakable.

Therefore, Han Changsheng can break through with all his strength in it with peace of mind!

There are no years of cultivation.

Since Han Changsheng entered the secret room, ten years later, there is still no movement in the secret room.

Twenty years later, the door of the chamber has been sealed with dust and cobwebs, and it seems that the secret chamber has been forgotten by the world until today.

The sound of the stone door finally opening slowly, the spider on the door fled in panic, and the rumbling sound of the door opening shook the entire Holy Light Academy.

Out of the secret room out of a figure, this person's eyes are blazing, deep gaze seems to be able to penetrate the world, under his ethereal aura, is a strong and incomparable spiritual power, this person has a multicolored light in the body of the golden pill is dripping and rotating, this pill contains a solid spiritual power compressed to the extreme, obviously not comparable to ordinary monks in the Dan period.

This person is none other than Han Changming, who is finally out of the customs.

Seeing the outside sky again and smelling the fresh air really made Han Chang's life feel like a world away.

The puzzle on Han Changming's face was very strong, because other people's knotted pills were golden pills, but how could he be a five-colored pill? Could it be because he was a five-spirit root attribute, causing the knot pills to also have five colors.

This time, I successfully broke through to the Dan period, and I also encountered a strange thing, that is, the paper pill cultivation in the body was already exhausted, and it could not be replenished in the human world, but this time, when I broke through the Dan period, the source power was full again.

This impact on the Dan period was not all smooth sailing, but there were twists and turns.

In the first three years, after Han Changsheng took a bunch of pills, he began to launch the first attack on the Dan Realm, but he soon failed, and sure enough, even if the Five Spirit Root Waste Firewood attribute was helped by a large number of pills, it was difficult to advance to the Dan Formation Stage.

Han Changming adjusted some of his physical state and continued to attack, but soon failed again.

This time, Han Changsheng calmed down, and in order to relax, he decided to burn incense and take a bath, and under the ghost's mission, he used the soap trial pack given to him by the mysterious old man.

This wash, Han Changming himself was startled, and washed out a basin full of sewage, comparable to ink, and extremely fishy.

However, after washing, Han Changsheng felt that his whole body had become much more ethereal, especially his skin's perception of the aura of heaven and earth had become more acute, as if a piece of jade had been carved into a clear jade, and the feeling of being reborn from the fire.

After taking a bath, Han Changsheng finally regained a trace of confidence, and he swallowed many more pills, and even swallowed the Zhenxin Pill that Xia Meteor gave him that could resist the demons in his heart.

Then he launched an attack on the Jiedan Realm, and this time it was much smoother, and Han Changsheng meditated on his knees motionlessly.

After seventeen years in the blink of an eye, Han Changsheng finally advanced to the Dan Stage and became a strong person in the Dan Period, and he had long been a Paper Dan monk, so Han Changming's current two cultivations had finally reached the level of the Dan level, which made his strength far ahead of the monks of the same level.

After Han Changming walked out of the secret room, he walked towards the attic where Xiong Chumo of the Holy Light Academy was.

However, along the way, Han Changsheng had a bad premonition, and this Holy Light Academy was dead silent, and there were only ruins and broken walls everywhere, as if there had been no people for more than ten years.

Han Changsheng released a huge amount of divine consciousness and sensed it, and finally his face changed greatly, not only was the building empty, but even the doors and windows were removed.

He finally walked to the door of Xiong Chumo's attic, Han Changming pushed the door and walked in, there was no one inside, only a page of letterhead on the table, the handwriting on it was very sloppy, and it looked like it was written when he was in a hurry to escape.

The words are not only scribbled, but the font is also very large, and the page of letterhead is full without a few big characters.

"Mr. Han, I'm afraid it's too late for you to get out, we've already received someone."

Han Changming recognized this word, this is Xiong Yiyi's little girl's word, Han Changming had accidentally seen it before, the little girl looked very smart, but the words were not very good-looking.

Now that this word has been broken before it is finished, could it be that he was framed and killed?

This made Han Changsheng shocked, and he didn't expect that as soon as he got out of the customs, he would be separated from the father and daughter who were infested by the bear, and his fate would be so tricky.

A trace of gloom flashed on Han Changming's face, and he secretly swore in his heart: "You guys go well, I have now advanced to the Dan stage, and I will naturally find the real murderer for you and avenge my hatred!"

"Hey, why is there a page at the bottom?"

Han Changming found that there was still a page under the letterhead, and he quickly took it out and saw that it was still Xiong Yiyi's scribbled handwriting.

"Invitation to move to Diqiu, with Brother Han's character, we need to be suspicious."

Han Changming suddenly realized that what Xiong Yiyi said was 'We have been invited to move to Emperor Hill City'.

"It seems to be a false alarm, but what are the meanings of the second half of this sentence? Why do you doubt my character, it's really too much for your father and daughter, if you want me to leave, why bother!"

Han Changsheng was really a little depressed, and he couldn't imagine that he still couldn't get the trust of Xiong Chumo's father and daughter in the end.

"Hey, no, there's a third page down there. ”

Han Changming's eyes flashed, and he continued to look at the third page of the letterhead.

"Please come to Emperor Hill City to meet at ...... address."

I remember when I was a child, Mr. Private School once said that the mood words at the end of the sentence should be placed directly at the end of the previous line, just squeeze it, not at the beginning of the second line. However, it seems that the people of the Holy Light Academy have not forgotten me, and they actually invited me to the new academy in Diqiu City. ”

Han Changsheng was very speechless to Xiong Yiyi, but now that he had just become a Dan Monk, he was not in a hurry to go to Diqiu City, he wanted to go to the low-level monks to show off his cultivation, if he could pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, wouldn't it be refreshing?

Han Chang's mind was together, and his body suddenly left the ground automatically, and the monk of the Yudan stage could fly without the imperial sword.

However, as soon as he left Mingtiao Mountain, he met almost all of them monks in the Yudan period, and it was difficult to even see the foundation building, let alone the minor monks in the Qi refining period, it seems that it is not possible to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger today.

It's only been 20 years of retreat, and as soon as I got out of the customs, I encountered 'Yudan walks all over the ground, and the foundation is not as good as a dog'?

It seems that in the past twenty years, not only Han Changsheng has been improving, but others have not been idle, and the immortal cultivation world is like this, sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.