Chapter 7 Preparation for Admissions
This is already the fifth day in Yuanjiabao.
Han Liang had already run through Yuanjiabao, and found that there were cultivation towers and Cangwu Pavilion in Yuanjiabao, and the concentration of aura was about the same as that of Baishan. Surrounded by bamboo trees on all sides, there are gravel stones, streams, and flowers, which are very quiet and poetic. The hut where Han Liang lived faced a small stream, and there were many bamboo trees next to it, and every morning he woke up only with the sound of birds chirping, all of which made Han Liang feel happy. Except, of course·········
"Sister Xue Yao, shall we go out to play?" Yuan Ming's voice came from outside the house again, and the coldness of the newly taught body method secret book "You Yunbu" by the remnant soul was suddenly interrupted, and his heart couldn't help but feel angry.
Doesn't he even need to cultivate? It's boring to come to me every day to play? He's very idle, but I'm busy, okay?
Han Liang pushed open the window and stared at Yuan Ming, who was standing in front of him with a demeanor, a little annoyed: "Yuan Shao, don't you need to cultivate?"
Yuan Ming was unaware of the cold impatience, and there was a reluctant expression on his face: "Sister Xue Yao, I'm here to say goodbye to you." ”
Huh? He was stunned for a moment, and his big eyes stared at Yuan Ming, who was reluctant to give up on him: "What's wrong?" Could it be that his father finally found out that Yuan Ming was getting nervous on the street all day long, and wanted to punish him to go to the Meditation Pavilion to face the wall and think about it for a few years?
"The major sects will recruit students after seven days, and I have to step up my cultivation in the next few days, and I can't accompany you anymore. When he said this, Yuan Ming reluctantly looked at the coldness, and his eyes were full of affection.
Han Liang looked at Yuan Ming dumbfounded, and only came back to his senses when he turned around to leave, and hurriedly called: "Yuan Shao, can I go too?"
Yuan Ming frowned, turned his head and looked Han Liang up and down for a while, intentionally or unintentionally releasing a kind of coercion on Han Liang.
Han Liang realized that Yuan Ming was testing himself, his body trembled a little on the surface, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes. But he said in his heart, just you, the double refining body, what pressure do you have on me, are you funny.
Seeing Han Liang's appearance, Yuan Ming hurriedly withdrew the coercion and blamed himself for being suspicious in his heart. Stretched out his hand and patted Han Liang's head gently: "Sister Xue Yao, you still don't understand." There are only five places in our town for the enrollment of the sect, and there are only four people from our Yuan family, including me, who have signed up, and there are even fewer people from other families who have signed up. Applicants will compete against each other until the other team surrenders or is killed. I may die in the ring again, let alone Xue Yao. ”
I still use your worries? Han Liang racked his brains to come up with a reason that could convince Yuan Ming: "But Xue Yao wants to be with you." If Yuan Shao really gets a place and is admitted to the sect, then what will Xue Yao do?"
"You're also out of the way to sign up. The voice of the remnant old soul echoed in Cold Mind.
"There's no way, only these families are eligible to sign up. Don't miss it. "Cold is also helpless, I don't know how wonderful Yuan Ming's face will be when he finds out that Xue Yao is cold in the future.
"But Xue Yao ........."
"Xue Yao really wants to be with Yuan Shao, isn't there still seven days in the end? Give Xue Yao a chance! Even if it doesn't work, there is no loss!" Han Liang pouted at Yuan Ming with his innocent face, and his big eyes with tears made the deer in his heart jump wildly.
couldn't bear the cold, Yuan Ming's heart was filled with warmth, it turned out that there were still people in the world who cared so much about me.
"Oh well. But you have to promise me that if you encounter an opponent who is stronger than you, you will surrender immediately if you can't beat it, you know?" Yuan Ming had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and pushed the green silk in front of his cold forehead behind his ears, "I will send someone to send some cultivation resources, let's work together." ”
"Yes!" Han Liang nodded excitedly, this is too smooth!
Yuan Ming talked about his life with the cold for a while, and then left in two steps and one turn.
Looking at Yuan Ming's affectionate affection, Han Liang felt the pleasure of revenge in his heart.
"You kid is really heartless, he seems to have real feelings for you. The remnant soul's tone carried a hint of banter, "If he discovers the truth in the future, it is estimated that this will become a knot in his heart, and his cultivation path will be blocked in the future." ”
Han Liang snorted coldly: "It's my business, it's him who asks for his own hardship." ”
"Then again, do you really have a lot of confidence in the admissions exam?"
"After a few days of cultivation, the Xuan Demon Clutch has almost reached its great completion, but because of the Xuan Demon Heart Method, the practice is not very smooth. 'Inner Breath' I have also comprehended seven or eight points, and my cultivation is already approaching the limit of the fourfold refining body, and I plan to use the resources of the Yuan family to break through the fifth-fold refining body, and I will talk about grasping this matter after I break through. Han Liang closed the doors and windows, and sat down cross-legged in the middle of the hall, a wisp of silver-white air around Han Liang's body, vibrating rhythmically with his breathing.
The remnant soul was also a little surprised, he was born in the immortal pool with strong spiritual power, so his cultivation speed was only thirteen or fourteen times that of ordinary people, and the cold body in front of him was a waste vein, and he actually condensed the internal breath that only had in the qi refining period in less than a month and only in the refining period, how did he do it, could it be that he was a divine vein? impossible!
Not long after, Han Liang heard a weak knock on the door: "Master, Yuan Shao sent me to send the cultivation resources." ”
"Put it in, and you're good to go. ”
A large box was gently handed in by a pair of trembling hands, and then the person in front of the door quickly ran away.
Han Liang opened the box, and there were some strange flowers and plants and a few bottles of elixir, as well as a few inferior spirit stones.
"You shouldn't use lava grass for the time being, you can try the rest. The remnant glanced at the contents of the box and replied casually.
"Why can't you explain it clearly?" Han Liang took the bottles of pills and looked at the small characters engraved on them, "Forging Body Pill?"
"That's the elixir that will assist you in breaking through in the realm of body refining, you should need it now. Then the Qi Transformation Pill is something you can use during the Qi refining period. And so on, don't ask me. Those herbs are mainly used to exercise the body, cleanse the mind and soul, and regulate internal breath. Whatever he wants, except for the red grass and listen to me eat it all. ”
"There are so many pills, could it be that Yuan Ming just relied on taking pills to improve his cultivation?" Han Liang tossed and turned the Body Forging Pill over and over again, poured out one and threw it into his mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, and a burning tingling sensation spread from his throat to his whole body, and Han Liang gritted his teeth slightly, and said nothing. Compared to the kind of pain he had suffered on the mountain, it was nothing to mention.
"Relying on pills to improve cultivation is very fast, but the foundation will be damaged and very unstable. If it is said that the heavy damage cultivation may still regress, or it will never be able to break through to the fusion realm, the space for development is very limited, it is very likely to reach the qi refining stage, and the real strength is not comparable to the current one. ”
Han Liang frowned and listened to the words of the remnant soul, closed his eyes and felt the burning sensation in his body gradually expand, and finally disappeared into a gloomy cold, and unconsciously the wisps of silver-white inner breath around Han Liang became a little thicker.
"Whew..." Han Liang opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"Boy, do you feel like time flies quickly?" the ancient ring flashed, and the remnant soul said.
"Isn't it?" Coldly looked up suspiciously, and found that the room was pitch black, and a few silver-white light curtains spilled in through the cracks in the windows.
It's night?
"But it felt like I hadn't been a quarter of an hour. Han Liang stood up straight, his joints gurgling, and the muscles in his arms were very well-proportioned, looking slender and weak, but there was amazing strength in them.
"This means that you have entered a state of cultivation. The remnant looked out the window through the ancient ring, "Go out for a walk and try your skills." ”
Han Liang stood up, feeling very light and full of explosive power.
Pushing open the window, he leaped and stood firmly on the top of an elm tree nearly a hundred feet high, and the moon seemed to be very close to him.
He bowed down, his knees slightly bent, and leaped into the air.
"Gah!"
Han Liang landed gently, holding a white swan that was constantly fluttering its wings in his hand, stretching his slender neck and chirping in panic.
"Click. Han Liang easily crushed the white swan's head, and smiled and wiped his lips with his blood-stained hand. Since he experienced that disaster at the age of nine, his heart has changed a lot. He used to be inexplicably terrified at the sight of blood, but now he fell in love with this sticky, fishy, sweet liquid.
Roast swans to go. The headless swan in his hand shook coldly and jumped up.
Back in the house, the remnant soul was also stunned when he saw this cold waving the sharp knife in his hand, skillfully plucking the swan and peeling the skin and disemboweling the swan. Has this kid ever done this before?
After washing the goose meat, Han Liang casually pulled out the long sword hanging on the wall, stuck the swan in it, and roasted it on the blazing fire that had just risen.
Looking at this fat dripping goose meat, the remnant soul is also a little greedy. I've never eaten any of these things in the mortal world, but they look so good. He often caught some fierce beasts to eat during his lifetime, and he loved to eat them among his ten siblings.
Han Liang sensed the greed of the remnant soul a little, and said to him with a smile: "Don't think about it, I will eat it all and I won't give it to you." Besides, how can you eat it?"
The remnant soul glared at Han Liang with some annoyance, and swirled around in the ancient ring, his eyes still glancing at the goose meat from time to time.
Han Liang sprinkled pepper and some salt on it, and said, "Wait a minute, you should be satisfied when you watch me eat." ”
Looking at the cold and sassy look, the remnant soul longed to drag him into this enchantment and beat him for a meal, and then slowly savor the big fat goose in front of him.
"Hmph. Let me tell you, the entrance exam is to test the spiritual root, and when the time comes, people will find out that you are just a waste spiritual root, and see how you still mess up. And if someone else finds out that you are a five-fold body refiner, it will definitely arouse suspicion. ”
The smile on Cold's face froze.
"But I have a way to ·······" The remnant soul deliberately sold a pass.
"Uncle Remnant, teach me, little brother, I was wrong. With a smile on his face, he put the goose meat on the flame and folded his free hands in front of his chest.
"Okay, okay, since you're so sincere, then I'll teach you. "The remnant soul is quite helpless. After all, only when the cold is mixed up can he have a chance to be reborn with blood, and he has no chance to eat now.
In the past few days, the cold has exhausted the resources sent by Yuan Ming, and his cultivation has increased a lot, and he has been able to use the Yunyun footwork and internal strength freely, which also has a credit that Yuan Ming did not bother him again.
Yuan Ming has already signed up for him, and he only needs to go to the competition.
"Hey, boy. You are more certain about these competitions. The remnant soul looked at the bustling crowd of applicants in front of him and asked.
The cold hooked the corners of his mouth, and he didn't say a word.
"Sister Xue Yao, wait a minute, we will go and get a serial number, and these people from the sect will randomly select two serial numbers to fight. I have to go, you must be careful!" Yuan Ming, who was standing next to Han Liang, touched Han Liang's head, turned around and walked towards the Yuan family disciples lined up.
"Yuan Shao, you must also come on!" "Han Liang shouted behind Yuan Ming in order to pretend.
Yuan Ming smiled, but didn't look back. He was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would be reluctant to leave.
"It's pathetic. A sigh of remnant soul came from Cold's mind.
"Why is it pitiful?" asked Han Liang.
"He gave you a true heart, isn't it pitiful?" said the remnant.
The cold face darkened, and he said coldly: "He deserves it." ”
After cultivating the Xuan Demon Clutche, his whole person became much more indifferent. treats Yuan Ming, he only has the pleasure of revenge, without a trace of mercy, and he also treats the entire Yuan family.