By the time Han Liang raised his groggy head and woke up from his dream, it was already twelve days later.

Although he had been lying down for twelve days, the soreness in his body had not lessened much, and the cold slowly supported his upper body, and his joints made a tingling sound that made his scalp tingle. He twisted his neck, unable to exert any strength in his body.

Alas, I was really too reckless at that time. It's a miracle to think that he didn't die. Han Liang moved his limbs on the bed and didn't want to get up.

"What did you do when I was asleep. Long Aotian woke up a day ago, and he wondered why he didn't need him for more than ten days. It turned out that this kid had been lying in bed and sleeping for more than ten days.

"Uh······· It's just a shower. Han Liang said.

"Take a bath and you can take a bath to the fifth level of refining gods?"

"Because the bath is made of quenching materials..." Han Liang rolled over, a little suspicious that hundreds of people secretly beat him while he was asleep·······

"You kid is so hard. Long Aotian didn't say anything.

"What's wrong with my body?" asked Hanry.

"The cultivation has risen greatly, and the flesh is extremely strong, and it can resist the full force of the Seven Layers of Refining God. Moreover, the demonic aura has formed a demonic aura in your body. You should need some new moves..." Long Aotian found that it was already difficult to see the situation in Han Liang's body, so he could only speak in general.

"But why do I feel tired and sore?"

"You use too much, so there will be some damage in the body, just use internal breath to repair it. Long Aotian was stunned when he saw the things piled up in the room, and then saw the big round bath bucket, "You won't stuff the quenching materials into that bath bucket to soak, right?"

"yes, what's wrong. Coldly asked strangely.

"I wonder how you're still alive. Long Aotian's heart was simply struck by the divine thunder, is this young man in front of him still a human being? If Long Aotian himself uses the same level of quenching materials like this, he is not sure that he will be able to climb out alive. This survivability is really smaller and stronger than Xiaoqiang!

Han Liang glanced at Long Aotian suspiciously, got up and sorted out his clothes, and prepared to go out.

"Can you still stand up?!What are you going to do out there?" Long Aotian decided not to take Han Liang seriously in the future.

"Can't I go out to eat?"

"Whatever you eat, it's enough for you to nibble on these cultivation resources here. See that red thing? Eat it to help you restore the damaged meridians in your body. ”

Chill looked to the right and saw a dark red solid in front of him. He picked up the unidentified object and shoved it in.

"Why is there such a strong smell of blood?" The red solid melts in your mouth, flowing like blood into the cold veins. The aches and fatigue in the body gradually diminished as the fluid spread, and finally disappeared.

"Because it's the blood of the spirit snake... It has strong healing power. But this is not a spiritual creature of this continent, but belongs to the Qinghua Continent. It seems that your master has a lot of background. ”

Han Liang moved his limbs and rushed out the door.

As soon as I went out.

"Whew!"

Coldly turned his face sideways, and a dart grazed his cheek, cutting a scar.

I'm going, who have you provoked by yourself? The anger in Hanliang's heart rose suddenly, damn, I didn't get up angry, I didn't even eat, you fucking came to provoke Lao Tzu, don't live?

Han Liang glanced at the source of the dart, and raised his sword eyebrows. Oh, all six of them are standing there in a fighting stance.

"Cold, today is your death day!" a short-haired young man leaked sword qi in his hand.

Han Liang pursed his lips and asked, "Are you so sure?"

The outer disciples are in blue uniforms, the inner disciples are cyan, the registered disciples are white, and the true disciples are black. Look at the uniforms of the six people in front of you, two blue, three cyan, ah?

Looks like he's a lot of influence.

"It's just a five-fold refining body, and I'm embarrassed to say this kind of thing. The young man in black sneered.

When Han Liang heard this, he sneered silently, his hands behind his back, and a trace of silver-white inner breath rose in his palms.

"Huh?" Long Aotian frowned, why was there still a black evil aura mixed in this inner breath?

"I'm in a hurry, you guys hurry up, all on. Han Liang looked at the noon sun above his head, and waved impatiently at the six people.

Although it was a bit insulting to himself to do so, the six of them looked at each other, but it was worth it to be able to cut the grass and eradicate the grass with unlimited potential like Cold, and kill him all, how could anyone know?

The young man in black glanced at the five people, and everyone scattered, enveloping the cold.

Han Liang didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, his eyes were level ahead, and he didn't even look at the six people.

The six people were secretly happy with Cold's arrogance, but they didn't know that Cold's arrogance had capital.

"Up!" shouted the young man in black.

The six of them shot at the same time, but Han Liang was still motionless.

"Click!" the weapons in the hands of the six men shattered at the same time.

"Have you had enough? I'll send you on your way. The cold voice seemed to come from hell, cold and piercing.

"Bang!" Chill threw a punch into the ground.

Six cracks spread out from under the cold fist and opened open under the feet of the six, and the bodies of the six people were caught in the middle, and no matter what, they couldn't pull them out.

Han Leng opened his hands expressionlessly, ignoring the last struggles and attacks of the six, and the black aura crept up the six people like a burning flame down the crack.

"Ah——!h

Han Liang watched the black evil qi that had grown a little stronger fly back into his palm, he looked at the ashes in the crack, and a line of blood-colored fonts suddenly appeared in his mind.

The second layer of the Demon Mind: Ants, when the ashes are gone.

The cold face did not change its color and walked down the mountain.

"Huh. At the top of the mountain, a thin old man smiled and nodded. The children can be taught. This person is none other than the cold master, Elder Qiankun.

"Hey, boy, the old man is looking at you and smiling. Long Aotian had already told Han Liang about this.

"Don't worry about it for now, if the master doesn't show up, he definitely doesn't want me to know. I'm going to eat. "The cold mood early in the morning was messed up by these six people.

Long Aotian glanced back a few times, "That True Disciple was killed by you, and I don't know who his master is." ”

"What's the matter, it's enough for my master to cover me when the time comes. The cold turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the mountain road, but appeared in front of Yuan Ming's house.

I guess that's it... These houses all look the same, and they are all so dilapidated. Chill took a step back and looked at the dilapidated thatched hut.

"Cold?" The door suddenly opened, and Yuan Ming saw Han Liang's cold face as soon as he opened the door, and was startled, "Why did you get out of the customs? What's the matter with me?"

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat. The cold hooked the corners of his mouth.

Hearing the word "eat", Yuan Ming trembled, and said with a wry smile: "The food of our outer disciples is not as good as that of the pigs in the town. I haven't eaten in a few days and I'm going to go hunt some game. ”

Why is it embarrassing for no reason·····

"Doesn't your true disciple have a special person to get you some delicacies from the mountains and seas?" Yuan Ming said.

By the way, when you are in retreat, those people can't get in. It's no wonder that in my sleep, I always feel that someone is violating the restrictions I have imposed.

"Wanshou Mountain is not the White Mountain in our town, there is no game on the mountain at all, only fierce beasts. But it should be quite delicious. Why don't you go to my place, we'll have dinner together. Han Liang saw that Yuan Ming, who was a little fat, had now lost a few laps, and his clean baby face had turned into a three-dimensional melon seed face.

"That's good!" Yuan Ming laughed, "Let's go find Fan Qian." ”

Han Liang raised his eyebrows and smiled ambiguously: "Why don't you call Liu Chenfei?

Yuan Ming's face darkened: "What do you mean by forgetting Xue Yao? I haven't seen her every day in the inner door for the past few days." In order not to get into trouble, Liu Chenfei has already announced to the public that he is not familiar with you. Fan Qian, she has been defending you, and she was almost by the group of people in the inner gate. I hope you don't make this joke again. ”

"It seems that he has lovesickness. Long Aotian said.

"Okay, you lead the way. Where does Fan Qian live?" Han Liang nodded hurriedly.

Yuan Ming closed the door and walked towards a room overgrown with weeds. He stopped in front of the door, looked at the cold with some hesitation, and pushed the door open.

Han Liang followed Yuan Ming and walked in, and found Fan Qian sitting on the bed, staring at the window in a daze, not noticing the two people who came in.

"Fan Qian. Yuan Ming shouted.

Fan Qianmu turned her head woodenly, and when she saw Yuan Ming, she didn't react. Then, Han Liang stepped forward.

“5555······” Before the cold could react, a soft mass crashed into his arms.

"Brother Han, I was bullied. 55555·····” Fan Qian hugged the cold and cried.

I'll my clothes!

Long Aotian smiled, this kid knew that he was a clean person when he first met him.

"Who bullied you?" Han Liang didn't push her away, but just patted her on the back to try to comfort her.

"Ouyang Tian and Qi Hui inside, there are some people I don't know. Fan Qian couldn't cry and ate cold tofu to her heart's content.

Can you let go, oh my God! The cold only felt a wet patch on my shoulder.

This time, Yuan Ming looked at the two of them with ambiguous eyes.

Han Liang glared at Yuan Ming and patted Fan Qian's back: "Don't cry, I'll take you to eat delicious food, and when we're full, I'll make them into meat skewers." ”

"En!" Fan Qian nodded obediently, blushing and letting go of the coldness.

Laughing fart, the cold gave Yuan Ming a roll of his eyes.

"Let's go, let's go to the cold territory. Yuan Ming smiled and rushed out of the door first.

Fan Qian wiped away her tears and chased her out with a smile.

Han Liang hooked the corners of his mouth, and slowly followed behind the two people who were fighting in front. This scene was warm and distressed to him.

Long Aotian glanced at the two people in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion. I also miss the warmth of being there with my brothers and sisters when I first opened my eyes.

"Like kids, a little naïve. Han Liang said to Long Aotian in his heart.

"Don't be old-fashioned, you're only eleven years old, what are you not children?"