Volume 3 Immortal Flame Chapter 235 Indiscriminate Filling

Feng Wuya and Yue Jingtian, the two perverts who were dug into the corner by Qiu Yixuan, were angry and strong, practiced hard every day, and vowed to win Qiu Yixuan one day and snatch back the beauty.

When they are in a good mood, they practice alone, and when they are in a bad mood, they meet to run to the back mountain to do a fight, which is called "mutual encouragement and progress".

Since Feng Wuya learned Yun Rou's swordsmanship, his skills have increased dramatically, and he can barely make a draw with Yue Jingtian, occasionally make a yin move, and even bargain.

In this way, Feng Wuyan's sword technique is not refined, if he completely comprehends the essence of Yun Rou's sword technique, Yue Jingtian will definitely hate him under his sword.

Yue Jingtian was unwilling, and also wanted to beg Han Sanbao to teach him Yunrou swordsmanship, but secretly thought that this sword was the key to Xuanzong, even if he was willing to drop his face, others might not be willing to teach it.

So he gritted his teeth and gave up, but in his heart, he couldn't balance it.

"The wind is endless, there is a kind of swordsmanship that you don't use Yunrou. ”

"Nonsense, I don't use Yunrou swordsmanship, so you can clean me up?

"The wind is endless, you old immortal old skin, you deceive people too much!"

"Yue Jingtian, dead eunuch, dead monster, my old style will bully you, what can you do with me?"

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Han Sanbao walked into the back mountain, and he heard the two scolding each other from afar, and then the ping-pong slammed into each other, occasionally mixed with Yue Jingtian's scream, and Feng Wuya laughed heartily.

This pair of old enemies!

Han Sanbao smiled, walked over and shouted, "Okay, stop fighting, I have benefits for you." ”

The two immediately parted and flashed over.

Feng Wuya smiled and said: "Sanbao, your Yunrou swordsmanship is really more powerful than my Boundless Sword, and it makes someone cry and call his mother." ”

Yue Jingtian cried and didn't say a word.

Han Sanbao pretended not to see it, poured a pill of Zhuji Dan to Feng Wuyan, and said, "Take it." ”

Although Feng Wuya was fighting with Han Sanbao on weekdays, he knew that Han Sanbao would never harm him. I don't ask what it is, I swallow it in one bite.

"What, aren't you afraid it's poison?" Han Sanbao said with a smile.

Feng Wuya spread out his hands and said with a look of chagrin: "Poison me, the beauty has been snatched away, and I don't want to live anymore." ”

After saying that, his face changed greatly.

"Quick, sit down cross-legged. ”

Han Sanbao's face was distorted when he saw Feng Wuya's pain, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Tsukidan still has an effect on him.

He repeated what Xuanzu had said to him, and then couldn't help laughing happily.

Although he knew the painless method, he didn't want to use it, so that they could feel the pain they had in the first place.

Anyway, it won't kill anyone if it hurts for a while.

Yue Jingtian looked curious and asked, "Little Overlord, what's wrong with him?"

Han Sanbao didn't answer, and said with a straight face: "Yue Jingtian, do you want to cultivate the truth?"

Yue Jingtian's eyes lit up when he ascended.

Since his first defeat at the hands of Han Sanbao, his life has undergone a 180-degree reversal, and since then, he has loved and hated Xiuzhen.

Love, needless to say.

Hate...... That's because he didn't have the opportunity to cultivate the truth, and when he couldn't eat grapes, he always felt that the grapes were sour.

Listening to Xiao Bawang's tone at this time, could it be that he intended to guide himself on the road of cultivation?

But at the same time, he also knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Who is the most vicious little overlord? Who would give himself such a huge benefit for no reason?

Yue Jingtian thought about it and replied truthfully: "Yes." But I know that you have never trusted me, and you will certainly not teach me in vain. ”

Han Sanbao really didn't trust Yue Jingtian.

Up to this time, Yue Jingtian refused to reveal whether Yueloumen was right or evil, and these days when he went down the mountain, he also inquired about Yueloumen, but no one knew.

This matter is full of strangeness, so how can I believe him?

"How did you ever trust me?"

Han Sanbao asked rhetorically, and then said: "I can give you the Zhuji Dan, or I can lead you to my Xuanzong and embark on the road of cultivation, but you need to promise me one thing." ”

Yue Jingtian contemplated with his eyebrows, and finally the temptation of cultivation overcame everything, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, at this point, I, Yue Jingtian, have broken off everything in the past, I am a Xuanzong person in life, and I am a Xuanzong ghost in death." ”

Han Sanbao sneered and said: "The beauty you think of, this is the most basic, even if I don't say it, you have to do it, if I find out that you have any bad intentions or do anything that damages the reputation of Xuanzong, do you think I will spare you?"

Yue Jingtian thought about it for a while, and asked, "So, what do you want me to promise?"

β€œ......”

In the end, Yue Jingtian also took Tsukidan.

Later, Han Sanbao took Situ Bao, Li Gaohe, Ruan Yangwen, and Zhang Yuanzheng into his disciple and ordered them to subdue Zhujidan.

The number of people under Xiaobawang's disciples immediately grew. If you don't care about the quality, it can be compared to the ten elders of Taihua Mountain.

However, Han Sanbao knew in his heart that these apprentices of his were just indiscriminate, and none of them could handle them at the critical moment.

The next day, Han Sanbao gathered the eight people who had just taken the Zhuji Dan together, taught them the Xuangong in a unified manner, and explained some Xuanzong rules, and then threw them to the second daughter surnamed Han and asked them to supervise the rest of the people's cultivation on their behalf.

The second daughter surnamed Han took advantage of her because she started earlier, and was called senior sister by Li Yingjie, Situ Bao, Li Gaohe, Ruan Yangwen, and Zhang Yuanzheng.

and then for who is the second senior sister and who is the third senior sister.

In the end, Han Sanbao came forward and forcibly pointed out Han Shirui as the second, and Han Baobao was third.

made Han Baobao angry, squatting in the corner and drawing countless circles.

As for Feng Wuya and Yue Jingtian, Han Sanbao did not officially accept them as apprentices, and they were both teachers and friends.

Everyone did their duty and immersed themselves in penance. Not table.

More than a month has passed, and there are only more than three months left before the Immortal Conference.

Everyone cultivates, and each has its own results. The most powerful was Han Lixue, in a month, he had cultivated to break through to the middle stage of qi induction.

Han Sanbao was very skeptical in private whether Qiu Yixuan had quietly transferred a little True Yuan to herβ€”although he had never heard of a transitional True Yuan.

The other is Li Yingjie, this strong man, who has gone crazy and cultivated as if he was doing penance, and he actually cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building in a month.

At such a speed, the rest of the people are beyond the reach of the dust.

As for Feng Wuya and Yue Jingtian, they were assigned by Han Sanbao to go down the mountain under the half moon, and they didn't know where to go.

On this day, when he had nothing to do, Han Sanbao gathered several of his apprentices together, tested their cultivation, and taught them appropriate swordsmanship and boxing techniques according to their talents.

Han Sanbao saw that several apprentices sat back and forth according to their generations, and he was worried when he didn't see Wang Guyan.

It has been several months since she left Qiongshan, and she has not been heard from yet, and she does not even know whether she is alive or dead.

After all, he now has eight apprentices, and he alone has a deep affection for Wang Guyan.

When she experienced life and death together in the blood world, she never gave up, life and death depended on each other, how could this love be parted?

Now I don't know whether she is alive or dead, it can really be said that she is in love for thousands of miles, thinking about Caiyun.

"I wonder if your senior sister is okay?"

Han Sanbao thought of Wang Guyan in his heart, and couldn't help asking.

Everyone knows Wang Guyan, in the past, she was the daughter of Wang Wenchang, the richest man in Eshui Town, and a talented woman in Yongzhou, but at this time she is her own senior sister.

I wonder where she is?

Han Shirui and Han Baobao were a little depressed.

When it comes to cultivating the truth, it really can't be judged by identity and age.

Their senior sisters and brothers took Tsukidan at the same time, and after a month of penance, the superiority and inferiority were immediately apparent.

As the second senior sister and the third senior sister, their cultivation is not as good as that of the junior brother, and the feeling of shock in their hearts is very strong.

At this time, I saw the sad face of the little overlord, and I was even more worried and very depressed.

Han Sanbao also didn't care about their feelings, and taught swordsmanship and boxing according to their talents.

The second daughter surnamed Han Han has already learned it, so there is no need to teach it anymore.

There are five people left: Situ Bao, Li Yingjie, Li Gaohe, Ruan Yangwen, and Zhang Zhengyuan.

Situ Bao is the grandmaster of Benlei Boxing, and Li Yingjie also has a certain foundation in terms of fists and feet, so he doesn't have to worry too much about himself.

The remaining three are just ordinary bandits, and they don't have any foundation, so it's quite painstaking to teach.

Han Sanbao was not very good at teaching his disciples, so he only taught Yunrou swordsmanship and the Boundless Sword, and asked Situ Bao to teach them the Ben Thunder Fist in private, and then set the time limit for the examination and dispersed.

Han Sanbao was in a bad mood, so he walked to the back mountain alone, standing on the lookout stone and looking at the clouds rolling under him.

The vastness of the world and the sea of clouds rolling beneath him made him feel relaxed.

I didn't feel that my mind was wandering, as if I was back in the scene of the battle of wits and courage with those who were having a casual meal.

Han Sanbao thought about the past and sighed lightly.

I don't know if I'm eating idle food in Taihua Mountain, can everything be okay?