Volume 1: Seeking Immortals Chapter 16: Into the Great Cold Mountain

With Wang Han's treatment, Xing Sanhe's illness has not flare-up since the last time, and Xing Sanhe, who was losing weight day by day due to several serious illnesses, has also returned to his original appearance these days.

Wang Han woke up early, passing by Xingsanhe's room, he could hear no breathing sound inside, thinking that he should go out early to buy paper and pens according to his explanation yesterday.

I went back and forth to the market, and I was afraid that I would not be able to return until night, so Wang Han planned to take Lanxing to eat by himself.

With the continuous deepening of his internal force cultivation, Wang Han's senses became stronger and stronger, and he could clearly perceive everything within five or six zhang of his side.

This feeling is very wonderful, and the improvement of sensory ability makes Wang Han want to feel the world when he is idle, as if it is very kind.

It used to be a macro feeling, but now it is a micro feeling.

After a while, the red sun began to rise on the horizon, and a ray of light sprinkled on the earth.

After eating with Lan Xing, he let her play by herself in the courtyard, and Wang Han ran alone to lie on a big tree at the back of the house, and the small courtyard was in full view at a glance.

"Unfortunately, it might be more beautiful in the summer. Wang Han sighed.

At this time, it was late autumn in Lingguo, and the leaves had almost fallen, only the Great Cold Mountain was still green, but there were faint yellowish spots.

Xinglan played the jumping stone board game given to her by Wang Han in the courtyard, this kind of small game was often played in her childhood, and she was extremely enthusiastic about it at that time, and her parents didn't know what they were busy with every day, and then Wang Han played with a few friends in the neighborhood.

Wang Han lay on the tree and watched Xinglan jump, as if looking at himself at that time. After looking at it for a long time, it was a little tasteless, so he began to sit cross-legged on the trunk of the tree and began to cultivate.

Wisps of internal force surrounded Wang Han's side, and the internal force in his body circulated back and forth, constantly washing in his body.

"The state is excellent, then let's open the seventy-third acupuncture point today!" Wang Han felt his own situation and made a decision in his heart.

Gathering the internal force of the whole body in his body and starting to rush towards the target acupoint, Wang Han was ready to become a second-rate master in one fell swoop.

Originally, the road of a second-rate master was far away, but since he entered this mountain, for some reason, his internal force cultivation was extremely fast, and he broke several acupoints in a few days, and even stood on the peak of a third-rate master two days ago, opening up seventy-two acupoints.

Get through the seventy-third, and you will be the second flu hand. The rapid growth of his skills made Wang Han happy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to enter the ranks of second-rate masters.

Yan Yun and Brother Li Weiwei are all among them, although they have not seen Li Wei make a move, but Yan Yun's courage has been witnessed with his own eyes. If you become a second-rate master, you will have a better chance of saving your life.

"Seven Fantasy" was running wildly in his body, and after circulating for a long time, Wang Han suddenly felt that some obstacle in his body was broken, and then he decided that his internal strength suddenly increased nearly tenfold!

It was Xiaocheng's "Seven Xuangong" that entered the realm of Dacheng, and Wang Han was overjoyed.

The ferocious growth of the internal force made the originally stubborn seventy-third acupoint suddenly open, and then the internal force rushed down frantically.

Seventy-four.

Seventy-five.

Seventy-six.

Seventy-seven.

......

It wasn't until the eighty-nine acupuncture points were opened up that the irritable internal force slowly calmed down and was quietly stored in the meridians.

When he opened his eyes, Wang Han found that his eyesight had become stronger, he felt that he could see farther, and his hearing had at least doubled.

The strong internal force in the body made Wang Han ambitious, at this time, if he met the cold young man he killed that day, he would definitely be able to take his life with a few swords, the difference between the third-rate and the second-rate was terrifying!

Wang Han, whose strength has soared, is extremely itchy, and he wants to find someone to compete with immediately, but where is there anyone in this big mountain.

Gently swinging down the tree and finding a vacant land, Wang Han practiced "Eight Styles of Moving Mountains".

"Eight Styles of Nuoshan" is both a set of boxing techniques and a set of exercises, although Wang Han transferred to "Seven Xuangong", but "Eight Styles of Nuoshan" is still Wang Han's only martial arts.

In the open space, punching and closing the fist, the deep internal force is agitated in the body, the fist wind is extremely strong, seeing a big tree hugged by one person, Wang Han rushed with a punch!

Thundered!

The big tree was directly punched through a hole by Wang Han, and Wang Han was satisfied looking at the smooth and uninjured arm after passing through the big tree.

From now on, the rivers and lakes should have my name!

After a few years of cultivation, the sky was already dark, and Wang Han went back to the small courtyard.

Soon after dinner, Wang Han heard the sound of footsteps in the forest in the distance.

"It's finally back!"

Wang Han whispered.

"What's back, no one, big brother", hearing Wang Han speak, Lan Xing looked left and right, and asked Wang Han without seeing anyone.

"Your daddy is back. ”

Wang Han touched Lan Xing's head and said with a smile.

The two didn't finish talking for long, and sure enough, Xing Sanhe opened the courtyard door with a package on his back.

"Daddy, you're back. ”

As soon as Xingsanhe opened the courtyard door, Xinglan ran up and hugged Xingsanhe when he saw his father coming back.

"Okay, okay, wait for Daddy to put things down first. ”

Xing Sanhe said this, but he hugged Xing Lan with one hand.

"It's back. ”

"Hmm"

After the two greeted each other, Xing Sanhe brought the package to Wang Han's eyes.

Said: "Xiaohan, have you seen enough?"

"Enough. Wang Han glanced at the package and took it back to his house.

"In that case, I'll go write first, and you go to dinner. ”

Wang Han said goodbye to Xingsanhe and closed the door alone.

Eight days passed in a hurry, and Wang Han wrote down the knowledge in his mind in the house except for eating.

"Whew, it's finally over. Wang Han in the room stretched his waist, the bones of his whole body crackled, and Wang Han's mouth made a sound of ecstasy.

Looking at the five big books he had written down and bound, Wang Han was satisfied.

Wang Han walked out of the room with five big books in his arms. Seeing that Xing Sanhe was busy drying dried meat, Wang Han beckoned over.

"Uncle, everything is ready, you let Xinglan come out and I will give it to him. ”

At Wang Han's behest, Xing Sanhe called Xinglan, who was playing in the house, over.

"Xiao Han came to the house and said!" Xing Sanhe led Wang Han to the main hall.

There was a chair under the back wall and a table on one side.

"Xiao Han, how can I wronged you about accepting apprentices, come and take a seat. Xing Sanhe gestured to Wang Han's right hand to take a seat.

"Uncle is serious. Well, I'll teach the Fa and Xinglan here!"

Wang Han put the book on the table, and then spread his hands on the sides of the chair. The acceptance of disciples must be rigorous, and the Tao must not be passed on lightly!

So Wang Han, who originally didn't plan to worship the teacher, decided to accept the worship ceremony under the persuasion of Xing Sanhe.

Seeing this, Xing Sanhe hurriedly asked Xing Lan on the side to come over and stand in front of Wang Han.

"Xiaolan, kowtow to your master!"

Xinglan kowtowed to Wang Han very obediently.

"Disciple Xinglan greets the master!" Xinglan's small eyes were full of puzzlement, and he didn't know why.

I only know that yesterday my father told me to do this. After kowtowing, Xinglan presented Wang Han with apprenticeship tea.

"Hahahaha, okay, Xiaolan hurry up!" Wang Han drank tea and helped Xinglan up.

In this way, the apprenticeship is completed. Then Wang Han picked up the five books and pointed to the Xingsan River:

"Uncle, Xiaolan is still young and doesn't know anything, so these things will be handed over to you for the time being. ”

Wang Han took the first book and gave it to Xingsanhe.

"This is the "Pharmacopoeia", which is written by the god of medicine in the world, and it must be studied by Xiaolan. ”

Xing Sanhe took the book and said yes.

"This second book is the sword god Zhao Qingshan......"

In this way, Wang Han took it to Xing Sanhe one by one, introduced them one by one, and explained the importance of the book.

It took me eight days to write a total of five books.

"Seven Xuangong", "Pharmacopoeia", "Three Absolute Swords", "Poetry" and "Brilliance".

This "Poetry" is Wang Han spent two and a half days to collect all the Tang poems and Song poems he remembers, as well as many ancient famous prose, and he memorized Tang poems and Song poems in his last life, but he didn't expect that this life would pass it on to Xinglan.

As for "Brilliance", Wang Han integrates all the economic, philosophical and cultural calculations he knew in his previous life, and expounds the awakening of human nature in the evolution of human civilization. I hope that in the future, Xinglan can be inspired to get rid of ignorance. So Wang Han spent four whole days touching this "Brilliance".

In this era, "Brilliance" is an out-and-out forbidden book of evil arts, Wang Han told Xing Sanhe that he must not leak out, otherwise the corpse will not remain, Xing Sanhe saw Wang Han explain so repeatedly, and agreed again and again.

Originally, Wang Han only planned to spread Xinglan's "Seven Xuangong" and "Pharmacopoeia", but when he thought that the two books were created by others, if Xinglan learned about it in the future, he would not have a face, so he wanted to leave some of his own things.

After everything was explained, Wang Han asked Xingsanhe to prepare and prepare for the Great Han Mountain tomorrow.

He was delayed here for more than 20 days, and he originally planned to leave in half a month, but he unexpectedly planned to accept Xinglan as a disciple, and delayed himself for several days to stay in the law, and Wang Han at this time couldn't wait for a moment.

"Whew, I don't know if it's right or wrong. ”

Tomorrow is about to enter the mountain, Wang Han can't sleep, and always feels that he has not made proper arrangements.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Han was stunned, so he took the paper and pen again and began to write.

When the rooster crowed, Wang Han finished writing. Fold the paper and put it in an envelope, Wang Han picked some pine resin and glued it together.

Seeing that it was already dark outside, Wang Han didn't feel sleepy. Wang Han, who has become a second-rate master, has no big problem if he doesn't sleep for three or four nights.

Wang Han was sitting quietly, but he heard Xing Sanhe open the door, and looking from the window, Xing Sanhe was carrying a machete, bow and arrow, and a package that was not too big or small, obviously everything was ready.

Xing Sanhe was about to knock on the door, but Wang Han walked out by himself.

"Uncle, let's go!"

So in the cold morning, the two stepped into the cold mountain with a trace of haze.