Yuan Chonghui waited in the VIP room for a while, only to see Han Yi and Grand Elder Lu Zhong of Lingyun Sect walking out with a spring breeze on their faces, obviously both sides of the negotiation were very satisfied.

Grand Elder Lu Zhong called Elder Wang Long and gave a few words, and Elder Wang Long arranged for them to rest in the reception room.

Coming to the reception room, Han Yi said solemnly to everyone: "The secret realm cultivation selection competition to participate in the Lingshi Mine Distribution Competition of the four major families in Qingzhou will be held tomorrow, everyone will go back to their rooms to rest first, and wait to participate in tomorrow's selection competition!"

After everyone left, Yuan Chonghui deliberately stayed behind and asked, "Brother Han, what kind of support did Lingyun Sect give us?"

Han Yi said: " Lingyun Sect has a cultivation secret realm, there are all kinds of tests and all kinds of benefits, cultivators who enter the secret realm will get a benefit every time they pass a test, this secret realm is usually only open to the true disciples of Lingyun Sect, due to the cooperative relationship between Han Fu and Lingyun Sect, it also wins three places every year, which will greatly improve the cultivation of Han Fu disciples, and will take a point of advantage in the upcoming Lingshi Mine Allocation Competition of the Four Great Masters in Qingzhou, in previous years, Lingyun Sect would give three places, and this year there are two more, so that Han Fu will have more room for maneuver。 ”

"So that's the case!" Yuan Chonghui suddenly realized, since this is the case, how can someone inside the Lingyun Sect that Chen Hao warned that he was secretly haunting and need to be careful to beware of happening, could it be that he was doing something in the secret realm?

Thinking of this, Yuan Chonghui's heart moved, if he could also enter the secret realm to cultivate, he could not only improve his cultivation but also detect if there was any situation that Chen Hao had warned about, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

He asked, "Brother Han, what kind of realm can you enter the secret realm of this secret realm, and is there any danger?"

Han Yi smiled and explained: "The Spirit Stone Mine Allocation Competition of the Four Great Families in Qingzhou only allows disciples below the Soul Yuan Realm to participate, so the disciples who enter the secret realm to cultivate this time are all below the Soul Yuan Realm! This secret realm of the Lingyun Sect is extremely unique and wonderful, it will automatically generate various tests according to the cultivation realm of the entrant, under normal circumstances, it will not cause danger, at most it will only be injured, it is much more advanced than the martial arts secret realm of Han Mansion!"

After Han Yi answered, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Could it be that Brother Yuan also wants to participate in this secret realm test?"

"Exactly!" Yuan Chonghui put the situation that Chen Hao warned with his own thoughts, and did not hide it, but only hid Chen Hao's name.

Han Yi was taken aback after hearing this, and touched his chin and pondered for a while: "Doesn't that mean that this secret realm cultivation is very dangerous?"

"Is there only one who can know by personal experience, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, and if you are prepared, you will be safe!" Yuan Chonghui responded.

"Okay, that's it, tomorrow I will warn the other four disciples participating in the secret realm cultivation to be more careful!" Han Yi said decisively, this is a big deal, and he can't afford to be a little negligent.

The next day, the four Han Mansion disciples who participated in the secret realm test and Yuan Chonghui were ready to go, except for Han Yi, everyone else in the Han Mansion was very curious, why did Yuan Chonghui participate in the secret realm cultivation?

The disciples of the Han Mansion were curious that Yuan Chonghui did not seem to be a disciple of the Han Mansion, so why was he able to participate in the cultivation of the secret realm on behalf of the Han Mansion; Han Yi's cronies, who knew Yuan Chonghui's details, were curious about how Yuan Chonghui's first-class worship could have the leisure and leisure to participate in the cultivation of the secret realm, could it be that he was a young man's playful nature?

However, since Han Yi arranged it like this, even if the disciples who wanted to participate in the cultivation of the secret realm but were not able to do so, they did not dare to ask about it, and Han Yi was in charge of everything, and they could not oppose it.

The cultivation secret realm of the Lingyun Sect was in a white cloud-shrouded mountain, and as soon as Yuan Chonghui and the five of them stepped into the secret realm, they were sucked away by a huge gravitational force, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they found that they had been separated from the others, and each entered a different space.

When Yuan Chonghui saw the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and found that he was in a small town, and he had changed from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to a seven or eight-year-old begging child.

"...... this?" he guessed that it must be a phantom array, but this phantom array was not of a low grade, but he didn't know what it was to test. He was thinking about it when he suddenly got a kick in the ass, snapped, and fell to the ground.

"Little rabbit cub, you can't run to beg, you have to come to my door, Lao Tzu just opened the door, and I met you, the broom star, and let me not let me do business!"

Yuan Chonghui looked up and saw a fierce and vicious strong man standing in front of him, with a fierce look on his face, waiting for him. Yuan Chonghui struggled to get up from the ground, but before he could stand firmly, he was kicked in the leg again.

"Hurry up and get out, next time I see you standing in front of my shop, I'll break your legs!" The strong man roared.

Yuan Chonghui limped away silently, a sharp pain came from his leg, and he grinned in pain, at this time he found that the spiritual power in his body was gone, and he was an ordinary ordinary child.

He looked around, crouched cautiously into a corner of the wall, and thought to himself, there was no going to be anything wrong now. Who knew that he had just squatted down, only to hear a pop, and a basin of dirty water fell from the sky, drenching him from head to toe. There was also a giggling laugh in his ears: "Little beggar, count yourself unlucky today, try the old lady's footwashing water!"

Yuan Chonghui's heart was cold, this is really unlucky, he even stuffed his teeth when he drank water! Not to mention that he became like this, he was beaten and drenched in foot-washing water for no reason, I don't know what unlucky things will wait for him!

He staggered away from the corner, ready to find a place with water to wash himself, although as a beggar is not dirty, but his own dirt is different from other people's dirt, his own dirt is used to smelling, but the dirt from others is not good, this is called self-cherishing of the broom.

He finally found a small river, and as soon as he came to the river, before he could squat down, he heard a woman's scream from the river: "Someone, there are stinky hooligans peeping at me taking a bath!"

When Yuan Chonghui heard this, he shuddered suddenly, and just wanted to leave the place where this was wrong, he saw five or six people running over, and when he saw Yuan Chonghui, he screamed in his mouth: "I didn't expect a little beggar who was not yet an adult to peep at a woman taking a bath, this is a little pervert who has not become an adult!"

Yuan Chonghui saw that there was no escape, gritted his teeth, jumped into the river with a bang, and then held his breath and drilled towards the bottom of the river.

Yuan Chonghui held back in the water for a long time, and drank a few large mouthfuls of water until he couldn't hold it anymore, and then he finally got out of the water and gasped for breath. Looking around, I found that I had drifted to the lower reaches of the river, and there was no one around.

He hurriedly climbed out of the river, lay down on the grass by the river, and spit out the water in his stomach, feeling that he had nothing to love.

He looked up in horror, and saw a little girl of his age standing in front of him, with big eyes, ruddy cheeks, two cute little dimples on her cheeks, all dressed in bright colors, obviously a child of a rich family.

The little girl looked at her curiously: "Little brother, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

Yuan Chonghui hurriedly shook his head, afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would bring disaster to himself.

"Xiaofang!" a woman's call came from afar.

"Mommy, I'm here!" the little girl called in response.

After a while, a beautiful young woman appeared in front of the little girl and caressed the little girl's head: "Xiaofang, what are you doing here?"

"Mom, this little brother is so pitiful, I want to help him!" said the little girl in a nice voice.

"Yes, my mother wants to help him, too, but my mother is also in trouble!" said the young woman in embarrassment.

"Mom, I know, can I give this to my little brother?" asked the little girl holding a small potter in her hand.

The young woman looked at the little potter, remembered something, frowned, but finally said with a smile: "Okay, no problem, as long as you are happy!"

"Here, little brother!" the little girl happily handed the little potter in her hand to Yuan Chonghui.

"This ......?" Yuan Chonghui felt very embarrassed, if he didn't take it, it would hurt the little girl's heart, and if he didn't take it, this little potter couldn't bring him any benefits, it was not as good as a steamed bun, and maybe it would bring disaster to himself.

"Catch it, don't have any scruples, this is purely Xiaofang's love, if you don't pick her up, you will be sad!" The young woman saw Yuan Chonghui's embarrassment, so she comforted.

After listening to the young woman's words, Yuan Chonghui took the little potter in the little girl's hand.

The little girl smiled happily when she saw Yuan Chonghui taking over the pottery.

"Let's go, Xiaofang, it's time for us to go home!" said the young woman.

"Little brother, goodbye!" the little girl waved to Yuan Chonghui.

"Goodbye!" Yuan Chonghui waved his hand.

After the little girl left, Yuan Chonghui held the little potter tightly, and his body couldn't help but tremble, he didn't expect that when he was so down, there would be such a little girl who brought care and comfort to himself, regardless of the high and low, there was no honor and disgrace, only pure and innocent love and kindness! At the same time, he was ashamed of his original idea, although the steamed bun can fill his hungry stomach, but it can't fill the barren soul, and the abundance of the soul also needs spiritual food to be fulfilled.

"Huh, what is this?" When he held the pottery figure in his hand, he actually felt something on the pottery figure and hurriedly looked at it carefully. I saw a raised place on the pottery figure, and a peculiar pattern was drawn.

He took a closer look, only to feel that this pattern had a strange gravitational pull to suck him in, only to see that he came to a mysterious space, where a person was there, doing a strange movement over and over again, and repeating the phrase "Learn from me!"

This sentence seemed to have a kind of magic, so that Yuan Chonghui couldn't help but consciously follow it, over and over again, when he finally learned this action, he suddenly found that a warm current was pouring out of his dantian and circulating in his body.

"This is a cultivation exercise!" He couldn't help but scream, as soon as the words came out, he found himself teleported out of that mysterious space, he knew that this was the effect of spiritual power, it was his own soul that went in just now, not the body, which made people feel like they were in a dream, but the warm current at the dantian was still there, and it made him feel real.

It seems that this little potter is not simple, but such a precious little potter, this little girl, would really give it to herself without hesitation?

Yuan Chonghui felt that although this little potter was precious, but the little girl's love and kindness were more precious, as long as he understood it in his heart, this little potter still gave the little girl back, thinking of this, he went in the direction of the little girl's departure.

He didn't know that at this time, in a luxurious villa in the town, a middle-aged man was shouting at the little girl's mother: "Xiaofang doesn't know the preciousness of that little potter, don't you know, this is Xiaofang's eighth birthday, the precious gift specially given by the master of the lamp, but you let her give it to a little beggar without saying a word, if I see the master of the lamp next time, if he asks about the potter, how should I answer?"

"Xiao Taoren is precious, but Xiaofang's love and kindness are even more precious, and she feels very happy and happy to give her things to others. Is there anything more important than her joy and joy?" retorted the young woman.

"I don't care, you send someone to find that little beggar, you must find the little potter!" the middle-aged man roared angrily.