"Where is the elven energy of the past, your Na Yuan Gong is cultivated in vain? Hua Lao's voice contained a sinister aura, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Han Ming disturbing his purity.

Hua Lao's voice was very cold, as if it came from under the Nine Shadows, even if Han Ming was not small, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

Han Ming's heart froze, and he slowly took a step back, he secretly scolded himself for being confused, why did he come to provoke this evil star.

"Disturbing the master's Qing cultivation, the disciple is terrified, so he will retire. Han Ming didn't care about the silver needle on his leg, he took three steps and two steps away from the door of Hua Lao's stone room, although he knew that Hua Lao would not take his life now, but he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

In the stone room, Hua Lao's left eye was completely occupied by green, and his pupils were full of tyranny, like the eyes of a beast, but his other eye was indifferent and calm, like a master who thought he was out of the world.

These two diametrically opposed expressions actually appeared on the same face, as if Hua Lao had two wills in his body, which was really weird.

"Hehe, Cecilia blood poison, does not hurt the body, only tortures people's spirits, I just hit this small part of Cecilia blood poison and my personality has changed greatly, my second disciple really has a long way to go! I don't know what the good disciple will become, hehe." ”

Han Ming naturally didn't know this, he was now sitting on the stone bed, carefully looking at the two silver needles on his legs, while Nan'er sat obediently on the side, looking at the silver needles on Han Ming's legs with a pair of big eyes without blinking.

Han Ming used Na Yuan Gong to gather most of his true qi on the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and then pinched a silver needle on his leg with both hands, slightly injecting some of the true qi in his fingers into the silver needle.

Slowly pulling out the silver needle, he immediately found that the silver needle had loosened a lot, but he still couldn't pull it out successfully.

Han Ming slowly injected the true qi into the silver needle again, and it was not until he injected most of the true qi in his fingers into it that Han Ming successfully pulled out the silver needle.

Han Ming put the two silver needles properly, this is Hua Lao's thing, he doesn't dare to have any slackness, in case Hua Lao is in a bad mood, although he will not make himself drunk, but he is afraid that it is indispensable to punish him harshly.

After Han Ming disposed of the two needles, he sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the Nameless Oral Duel, not long ago, the refining of the medicinal liquid made great progress in the Nameless Oral Duel, which doubled his confidence in cultivation.

Now he completely put aside the internal strength of Na Yuan Gong and the Invisible Sword, and began to cultivate the Nameless Verbal Decision wholeheartedly.

Nan'er looked at Han Ming suspiciously, she was very puzzled by her own young master cultivating so hard, as the young master of Zhu Chiyuan, what did she want and couldn't get it, her status was noble, why did she have to cultivate so hard, the other young masters of Zhu Chiyuan were grinding foreign workers all day long, except for the young master Yiwen.

At first, Nan'er held her cheeks in her hands and looked at Han Ming curiously with a pair of big eyes, but when she looked at it, she felt sleepy insects surging up, and she couldn't help but fall asleep.

Han Ming still sat quietly and did not move, like a mud bodhisattva.

There is a mountain peak hundreds of zhang high in the 100,000 mountains on the back of Zhu Chiyuan, and this peak is all hard Hua Xuanyan, and the Hua Xuanyan is extremely hard, even if it is chopped with a worldly divine weapon, it can only leave a faint white mark.

No one would have thought that there would be a huge space dozens of zhang below this mountain peak, and there was a long tunnel under this space that connected Zhu Chiyuan outside the 100,000 mountains.

If Han Ming was here, he would inevitably find that this mountain space was very similar to the space he was staying in now, and the size and layout of the stone chamber were as if they had been fished out of a mold.

Unlike the cold and unpopular stone room in the mountainside where Han Ming was located, there were forty or fifty people living in this mountain grotto, most of them were doctors in gray robes, and there were more than a dozen teenagers in brocade robes.

One of the stone chambers in the grotto here is richly decorated, and the stone walls are hung with curtains embroidered with various silk threads, which can be regarded as extremely exquisite. The bed was covered with an equally rich silk sheet, and the four dimensions of the bed were hung with a short green curtain.

The heavy stone chair is wrapped in layers of weak animal skins, as if afraid of someone bumping into it, and more than a dozen candles and fish candles illuminate this place like daylight, not at all like it is within dozens of feet of the mountain.

An extremely beautiful girl was lazily lying on the big bed, holding a sugar gourd in her hand, and her two snow-white little feet were swaying back and forth, like a happy elf.

"Yanyan, I'm so angry, I'm going to say hello to that brother of yours, and he actually murdered me. An unusually handsome young man walked into this stone room, his mouth bulging, as if someone had made him suffer a great loss.

When the boy entered, the elf-like maiden was about to put a large hawthorn in her mouth, and when she saw the boy enter, she immediately rejoiced, and she jumped out of bed.

......The big hawthorn in the girl's mouth couldn't swallow for a while, and she couldn't say any complete words at all, but she still wanted to speak, but in the end she could only hum twice.

The handsome young man couldn't help but laugh when he saw this girl so cute, his depressed mood was swept away, and his index finger tapped lightly on the girl's head.

"Slow down, don't choke. ”

The girl swallowed the hawthorn quickly, and she handed the rest of the hawthorn to the handsome young man, not avoiding suspicion at all.

The boy shook his head slightly, indicating that he would not eat, and then tilted his head and fell on the girl's bed.

"Brother Yiwen, why did you say that my brother murdered you? Don't pay attention to him, he is like that, he is just as fierce to me, and he is like this to many people in the house. The beautiful girl was also lying on the bed, smiling at the boy on the bed.

"Hmph, I was kind enough to greet him, and he actually asked me to stay away from him, and he should be bullied by your cousin's people. Zhu Yiwen said with a snort.

Zhu Yiwen was the most noble young master when he was in the Zhu Mansion, not to mention the young master of the Zhu family of the same age, even the three masters of the Zhu family did not dare to reproach him too harshly, otherwise the old lady of the Zhu family and Hua Lao would not be there for people to see.

"My brother's birth is a little bad, and he is not well received in the Chi family, it seems that his quota to come to Zhu Chi Mansion has almost been removed, if it weren't for the strict family rules of our ancestors that all the descendants of the Zhu Chi family must come here, he might have been left in the family. Yan Yan still seems to be very sympathetic to his brother, after all, this is his blood relative.

"What's wrong with his background, it's a big deal that he was born as a maid, this is the excuse for him to murder me. Zhu Yiwen was still a little angry, but he stepped forward when he saw that young man being bullied by other young masters of the Chi family, who knew that the hot face hit a cold ass, how could this not make him angry.

"It's not a maid, I heard that my brother's mother seems to be a person in Yingchun Building, and my brother was accidentally born by my father, and it seems that my father was beaten by my grandfather for this matter, so my brother is always bullied, Brother Yiwen, do you know what place Yingchun Building is? Is there anything wrong with that place?" Yanyan was a little confused, I don't know why my brother's mother is a person in Yingchun Building, so she is not treated by the whole Chi family.

"I don't know, it's probably not a good place. Zhu Yiwen tilted his head and thought about it, but the name Yingchun Tower didn't seem to be very ugly.

Zhu Yiwen secretly swore in his heart that when he saw that kid being bullied in the future, he would no longer be nosy.

"Ah, by the way, Brother Yiwen, how is your cultivation going, I haven't cultivated a little bit of true qi yet. Yan Yan had a pair of bitter little faces, and dragged the corners of Zhu Yiwen's clothes again and again.

"No, nothing has been cultivated, the new exercises given to us are too difficult, the medicinal bath for us is useless, and we are not allowed to practice the previous exercises, hmph. Zhu Yiwen put his hands behind his head, his expression was a little sad, it would be fine if he cultivated slowly, but now he can't even cultivate a little true qi, which is really hurtful to people's pride.

"I don't want to, I brought a lot of books here, and now I bring two, a lot of ghost myths, I don't want to practice martial arts anymore, I want to study and gain fame. Zhu Yiwen reached into his arms and groped for a while, took out two books, and then spread them on the bed.

"Haha, Brother Yiwen brought it in secretly. Yan Yan happily picked up the two books in front of him.

"Leave me a copy. ”

"Don't give"

"Ah, Brother Yiwen, don't scratch me, hehe, okay, I'll give it to you, give it to you. ”

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In a stone room not far from this cave, this stone room is very poorly decorated, except for a stone bed and a stone chair, there is nothing else, a young man sits on the stone bed with his eyes closed, like an old monk coiled, not moving.

The young man's eyes slowly opened, showing a trace of disappointment in his eyes, he had been cultivating for a whole day, and he had not cultivated any true qi, and the medicinal bath was useless at all.

This young man is called Chi Yu Qi, is Chi Yanyan's half-brother, is the most non-existent young master of the Chi family, before the age of ten Chi Yu Qi and his mother have been living in a small courtyard outside the Chi family, similar to being under house arrest in it, receiving a small amount of money every year to survive.

His mother is a Qinglou woman, a woman who is humble to the top, but in the eyes of Chi Yuqi, she is the greatest mother, the only person he cherishes in the world.

Chiyu has had a dream since he was a child, he wants to take his mother out of the control of the Chi family when he has the ability one day, go away from the country, and never return to the Chi family.

Therefore, when Chi Yuqi was sent to Zhu Chifu by the Chi family, he secretly made up his mind that he wanted to seize the five years to strengthen his strength and let his mother live a good life in the future.

He had been in Zhu Chiyuan for more than two years, and he had already experienced five large-scale medicinal baths, and he remembered that the family gave him four different sets of exercises during the first four medicinal baths, and he had not cultivated his true qi at all.

After the medicinal bath, he was surprised to find that he had forgotten the content of the four exercises, and he couldn't remember anything about it in the future.

This is the fifth time, as before, but he still hasn't cultivated any true qi at all, which makes him feel disappointed, is it going to be wasted again in the past five or six months!

When he was extremely disappointed, he didn't know that a faint wisp of cool gas was swimming in his meridians, and this wisp of cool gas was so weak that he, the master, did not notice it.