When Han Yi's name began to circulate in No. 2 Middle School, he himself didn't know about it, but as more and more smiling faces piled up in front of his eyes, Han Yi did feel the difference.

The fourth class formed a small group with him as the main body.

Han Yi is more casual, with the same artistic conception of sitting and watching the clouds roll up.

What he is doing now is to use the faint pure yang qi to impact the sacral canal hole of the tail lube without interruption every day, and it has been more than a month since he opened the pass under the sacral canal of the tail vertebrae.

He felt that he was very close to the first sacral hole that the pure yang qi had opened through the tail lure.

Early this morning, Han Yi got up early, the dormitory teachers didn't get up, the whole dormitory was quiet, and the whole dormitory building could smell the fallen leaves, Han Yi got dressed, walked directly to the toilet on the first floor, and opened the small window of the toilet.

Han Yi's body moved, and then with a crackling sound, he jumped on the window, his body was instantly visible, and the whole person turned into a child, and he actually went out directly between the iron railings of the window.

Han Yigong is so energetic that it can be said that he knows all the bones of the whole body, and the legendary martial arts such as the bone shrinking skill are common in his opinion.

In fact, Han Yi has narrowed the gap between the bones, and the bones of the whole body are stacked tightly in order, as soon as the bones shrink, the muscles and bones will naturally shrink, and as soon as the muscles and bones and skin are reduced, the person will also be reduced.

Han Yi had done this kind of thing several times, and at first Han Yi was still more distressed, how to go out of the dormitory building to carry out a fixed daily cultivation routine, but on the morning of the first day of high school accommodation, Han Yi woke up and found that the door of the dormitory building was locked, which was said to prevent him from running out to surf the Internet at night.

Later, Han Yi didn't go out to practice for a few days, although Xingyi Boxing is known as the place where boxing and lying cows, but if he really practiced in one place for a long time, Han Yi felt more aggrieved.

Later, when Han Yi went to the toilet and saw the open window, he had an idea, so he tried it, and after easily crossing the iron window, he went out of the dormitory corridor to practice every day.

Han Yi walked out of the boys' dormitory building, and the sky outside was not yet bright, but there was still some bright light faintly revealed in the distant sky, like a plastic film pasted in the sky, which was the light color refracted by the sun in the distance.

Han Yi walked straight to the playground, trotted a few steps, and then unfolded his figure, a tiger and a crane dragon shape, like a tiger like a dragon, like a crane soaring.

After the tiger crane dragon form, he practiced a series of palm kung fu such as the Five Elements Boxing, Wing Chun Boxing, Tai Chi Boxing, the Baguazhang Tablet Wrestler, the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Boxing's Master and Three Arch Hands, and so on, and finally Han Yi stood still and his breath settled.

Breathing calmly, consciousness descended and calmed down, and all the way to the lower end of the sacral tube, where the pure yang qi was born, like a thick fog of magnificent waves on the sea level.

Han Yi's consciousness moved slightly, and the pure yang qi was attracted to rush towards the sacral hole.

Like a wave, the waves are undulating, but at high tide, a layer of waves is continuous, advancing layer by layer, impacting the sacral hole layer by layer, Han Yi seems to be able to feel that his consciousness rises and falls with the pure yang qi, and the number of times he advances to the sacral hole is becoming more and more ordinary, and the mountain-like thing on the sacral hole seems to be constantly being consumed with the impact of the pure yang waves.

"That's it, the waves are constantly hitting the reef day and night, a year, two years, decades, hundreds of years have passed, even the reef will be eroded by the waves little by little, gradually becoming smaller, flattening, until finally it seems to not exist!"

Rumble!

Han Yi was thinking like this, and he felt that his whole body was shaken, as if he had been struck by thunder, and then the crackling sound of his spine was repeated, and Han Yi was stunned.

Buzzing in the mind······ Constantly making noises, constantly making sounds, the whole person is like a cannonball falling from the sky, the air around the body is directly torn apart, and the dust on the ground is directly blown away by the waves that blow round after circle.

Woowoo······

After the dust on the ground rolled up and the wind and sand, Han Yi's body changed again, making a flute-like whining sound, and the clear sound rushed into the sky like a golden cracked cloud.

The pine waves are bursting, and the wind is full of wind.

This time, the momentum that came out of the curls from Han Yi's body was even stronger, and the layers of waves swept away, and all the dust around the ten meters was swept away, rolling up to the sky, and the willow branches a few meters away from the roll emitted layers of ripples, as if they were floating by the breeze.

But the next moment, he returned to calm, because the wind momentum transmitted from Han Yi's body was all reined in, he opened his eyes, and in an instant, it seemed that a golden light swept out, and it seemed to absorb a trace of gold from the vast white sky in the extreme distance.

"Whew······ After several months, since the collapse of the three ancestors, and from Yunzhou through several life and death tribulations, it is really not easy to finally open the sacral tube hole of the Weilu Pass, which is known as the Ten Palaces of Yama, today. ”

Han Yi muttered softly, his eyes flashed to the remembrance of the Third Patriarch, just for a moment, it flashed over, the Si people had passed away, but Han Yi was anxious for the entrustment of the Third Patriarch when he went.

"Change your life against the sky!"

No one knew what Han Yi said from the Second Middle Earth playground, and no one knew that Han Yi had opened a sacral hole passage at the end of the road at this moment.

It's just a breeze blowing in the willows, and Han Yi thinks that he may prove something like this world in the future, and that's it.

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The day was still done in a cycle as usual, and the military training continued, Zhou Rongrong did not make small moves against Han Yi at this time, but honestly obeyed the instructor's orders and trained meticulously.

Han Yi ignored her, even if this girl could really find a Lian family, what could she do?

Although Han Yi is not well-known in Shengjing Wulin, he is a giant of Xingyi and a generation of grandmasters in Yunzhou who is on a par with Ding Guosheng, Zhao Zhifeng and other grandmasters.

Besides, Han Yi is a real Grandmaster, and his kung fu is here, even if the practitioner is here, it will be up to the sky, and it will be good to use the master of bright strength for the little kid, but if he uses the dark energy, he has to weigh it.

After another two days, Han Yi was still familiar with the state of opening the sacral foramen on the left side, and almost the entire students of the annual department knew Han Yi's face, and his affairs became more and more widespread, and the entire No. 2 Middle School knew that there was such a person, and even Teacher Chen Zhihong had to talk to Han Yi, and the people from the teaching office also came to talk to Han Yi.

Han Yi was naturally able to deal with it calmly, on the contrary, Han Yi's calmness made Chen Zhihong and the teacher in the teaching office feel a little unnatural.

After Han Yi finished dealing with these teachers, he walked into the class, and a love letter appeared on Han Yi's desktop on time.

It was Wednesday, and the weather was bright, with a large amount of sunlight shining from a trillion light-years away, sweeping onto the thick pink envelope, and a faint fragrance came to the nose.

Han Yi saw that on the top of the envelope, there were a few lines of words written neatly: Seeing the words as faces, Han Yi opened them in person.

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The feeling of writing this chapter is still okay, some flavor, isn't it?