Because he promised Sima Yan, Han Fen would stay for a few days.

After seeing Mr. Wang and Mr. Guan, Han Fan rarely appeared in public again.

In the early morning of this day, Sima Yan broke into Han Fan's residence without knocking on the door, and saw that this thing was actually sleeping, and it took a while to react.

"Wake up. Sima Yan felt that he was very awkward when he spoke these three words, and this kind of thing seemed to have nothing to do with monks, right?

Seeing that Han Fan didn't respond, Sima Yan approached, sat on the edge of the bed, thought about it, and suddenly realized that this was an interesting thing, and it was really rare to ask the monk to get up.

So Sima Yan took the trouble to repeat it over and over again: "Get up." ”

"What's wrong?" Han Fan was completely drowsy by Sima Yan's persistent call, and sat up unwillingly.

Han Fan wanted to lose his temper, but when he saw Sima Yan's serious face, he had to sigh helplessly.

"Today, there is a competition in the academy, and the most powerful disciples of this class will be selected, and we will also join in the fun. Sima Yan took Han Fan's arm and was about to leave.

"You went to great lengths to wake me up just for this?" Han Fan looked incredulous.

"What else?" Sima Yan looked at him seriously.

"Damn!"

After a simple wash and going out, Yanhua waited outside, and the three of them went to the ring built together.

"It's not that I'm pretentious, we don't need to watch this level of competition, right?" Han Fan was still trying to persuade Sima Yan.

"The first place in this competition will compete with me, and I need to point out his shortcomings. Only then did Sima Yan tell the truth.

"Are you pulling me to accompany you?" Han Fan sighed a few times and looked Sima Yan up and down. "I haven't seen you for a few years, you kid has become dishonest. ”

"I didn't. "Sima Yan looks at the nose and nose and the heart.

Han Fan turned his head to look at Yanhua, and when Yanhua saw that he had shifted his attention to himself, his eyes fluttered, and his expression began to be unnatural.

"And you, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've learned to trick people. Han Fan walked up to her.

"I didn't!" Yanhua immediately retorted, and felt that it was wrong, so she hurriedly raised her hand to block her mouth, ignoring Han Fan.

"You two. Han Fan began to point, but the two of them did not move.

When he came to the ring, all the participating disciples had arrived, and the vice president saw that Han Fan and the three of them were coming, and directly announced the start.

The disciples' attention was on Han Fan, the mysterious man in a black scarf aroused their strong curiosity.

"Who is that person, how do you feel that you have no cultivation at all?" In the crowd, some disciples quietly discussed.

"Silly you, aren't you afraid of being heard?" his companion immediately reminded him.

Since coming to the academy, Han Fan no longer maintains the aura of leaking the four realms, because this kind of behavior needs to be controlled by himself, although it is not tiring, but it is troublesome enough. If you don't need it, you won't keep it up.

Han Fan, who had restrained his breath, was just an ordinary person in the eyes of the disciples of the academy, not to mention them, Sima Yan looked at the past and this was the result.

Fortunately, after a few rounds of competition, the disciples turned their eyes back to the ring, and only occasionally glanced at them from time to time out of curiosity.

Although Beizhou is the last of the five continents, its population is not inferior to the other four continents, and there are nearly 10,000 disciples in the Zhulu Academy in Chang'an City.

Fortunately, the deer occupies a hill, and 10,000 colleges gather here, which is not much.

There are nearly 3,000 disciples participating in this competition, and it is expected that the competition will last for at least half a month, which is why Han Fan said that he was not honest.

Originally, Han Fan planned to stay only a few days, to be honest, he had no sense of belonging to Zhulu Academy or Confucianism, and he only had personal feelings for Sima Yan and the dean, Mr. Wang, Mr. Guan.

After agreeing to Gegla's apprenticeship, Han Fan's state of mind has quietly changed.

There is no difference between a few days and half a month, Sima Yan wants to stay with him for a few more days, so naturally there is no problem.

After only three days of assessment, Han Fan had already run out of patience, and while the disciples were competing during the day, he stayed alone by the Jingxin Lake to cultivate.

Although the laziness in his temperament was difficult to eradicate for a while, his parents and elder brother were in the hands of the underworld, and he was promulgated by Confucianism and had to improve his strength.

Han Fan began to run the Demon Devour, and the red-gold energy in his body ran his whole body according to the trajectory, but Han Fan always felt that the running method was not as smooth as before, and there was a trace of obvious stagnation.

Although this feeling of stagnation does not affect the overall operation, it is like a short needle in the hand, and the pain continues to continue, which is really uncomfortable.

Han Fan began to carefully examine his whole body, but he didn't find any problems, and his internal organs were all fine.

Looking inwardly as the red-gold energy in his body flowed out of the dantian, and then returned to the dantian after surrounding it for a week, Han Fan suddenly discovered a problem, he had missed the dantian!

Looking at the dantian inside, I found that there were some impurities piled up at the bottom of my dantian, which was the reason for the stagnation of the operation.

Almost while thinking about why there were impurities in his dantian, Han Fan had already given the answer in his mind - Demon Devouring.

He has devoured a lot of alien beasts whose cultivation is higher than his own, although the Demon Devouring Technique is domineering, it cannot perfectly absorb the flesh and blood of cultivators who are higher than those cultivated, there must always be some residues, and these residues have accumulated in the dantian, affecting the operation of Han Fanhong's golden energy.

If he continues to allow these impurities to exist in his dantian, he will accumulate over time, and within three years, his dantian will be completely abolished.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Han Fan tried to control the impurities accumulated by the invasion of red-gold energy, which itself has a corrosive property unique to the underworld, and this property can be controlled by Han Fan.

The red-gold energy is extremely strong, although Han Fan can control it, but the mastery level is only seventy percent, and if you want to control this energy like a fish in water, you have to go through continuous practice and battle.

He tried his best to draw out a trace of red-gold energy to erode the impurities, saying that it was a trace, but it was actually as thick as chopsticks, controlling that trace of red-gold energy, like a needle, slowly piercing into the impurities, he never thought that the impurities would break a hole in an instant, not only that, but even the dantian was directly corroded and broke a small hole, so far, he stopped.

Han Fan's heart was shocked, a mouthful of blood spit out, and hurriedly ran the Demon Devouring Exercise Route to repair himself. Fortunately, I had to quote a trace of energy, and if I mobilized more, I am afraid that I would directly abandon my cultivation.

The qi in the dantian, or the energy can nourish the whole body, and naturally there will be a certain degree of repair, but the effect will not be too obvious, although it is only a small hole, but if you want to recover as before, it will take at least two months.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the level of the Demon Devouring is very high, and even if Han Fan doesn't take the initiative to control it, the red-gold energy will travel all over the body according to the established route, so as long as the energy is not greatly mobilized, there is no need to worry about the energy leakage caused by the damage to the dantian.

With the lesson of this failure, Han Fan began to try to control the red-gold energy more subtly, and it was necessary to control it accurately.

In the following time, Han Fan rarely stopped sleeping, but thought and practiced day and night.

It was a long process, but fortunately, it was not difficult to control the degree of red-gold energy characteristics, and after a week, Han Fan had been able to roughly adjust the degree of corrosion of red-gold energy, and he was now able to divide the corrosiveness of red-gold energy into two levels - slight corrosion and severe corrosion.

When it was slightly corroded, the corrosiveness of the red-gold energy was greatly reduced, and the power was very small, Han Fan used it to test, and the strength of Sima Yan's body in the four realms was attacked to this extent, which would only cause some skin trauma, and it would not take long for him to recover and heal.

With the bottom in his heart, Han Fan began to refine the impurities in the dantian with a slight degree of corrosion.

After four hours, one-tenth of the impurities in the dantian had been refined, and at this rate, it should be possible to complete all the refining before leaving.

It's just that Han Fan is worried about his dantian problem, once he leaves the academy, he may encounter danger at any time, and at that time, how can he take care of his dantian's injury.

It is not impossible to continue to stay in the academy and wait for the dantian to heal before setting off, but Han Fan's character is not the kind of person who likes to trouble others, here, once it is discovered, then all people, including the dean, the vice dean, and the two gentlemen that Han Fan has met, will be affected.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Guan are the kind of people who never lie, and if they really want to ask, Mr. Wang will definitely say, "Yes, not only have I seen it, but I also had a drink with Han Fan Boy." ”

He was worried about the people who really cared about him.