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Han Jing, who had just finished cultivating, began the summary of this cultivation, although this cultivation was extremely hard, but Han Jing finally felt the existence of qi, although this was felt by relying on the Qi Gathering Pill, but he firmly believed that if there were a few more such cultivations, he would definitely be able to condense an aura that could be preserved and controlled.

The biggest gain of this cultivation is confidence, after three days of hard cultivation, he has a trace of confidence that he can succeed, because of the lack of progress in the previous few days of cultivation, he began to become a little negative, always feeling that he has no talent, and even a little dazed thinking, what if he has not been able to cultivate the aura, but this cultivation has allowed him to dispel those negative thoughts.

The second is that he began to familiarize himself with his body, after the pressure of those acupoints, he began to understand which acupoints will be painful, which acupoints will be comfortable, which acupoints will have a more obvious sense of qi after pressing, and which acupoints are useless after pressing, and the cultivation of acupoint pressure must be the best in order, but according to his different feelings and some emphasis, so that the effect is the best, after this practice, he began to find the most suitable method for his own cultivation.

The third is the feeling of aura, after sensing the existence of aura for the first time, Han Jing felt that his sense of aura was a little keen, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or it was true, at this time he felt that the aura of his body near the acupoint in his chest was a little stronger than other places, although it was only a trace of insignificance, but this pointed out a path for his future cultivation.

Han Jing thought about it for a long time in bed, feeling a little stuffy in his heart, he got up and got off the bed, put on his shoes and walked out, at this time the sky was slightly bright, about the time was the time when the bell rang for the first time, but he knew that the bell would not ring today, and he thought to himself, "I don't need to collect medicine anyway, I just finished cultivating, and my body is a little tired, so it is better to go out for a walk, I haven't seen the nearby scenery for a few days."

Thinking of it, Han Jing left his courtyard and walked down the mountain, he remembered that there was a path leading to the top of the mountain where he received the elixir, and Zhou Wen said that there was no elixir planted on that mountain, you can go up at will, but you can only look at the scenery when you go up, and nothing else.

Along the way, Han Jing looked at the scenery from time to time, the mountain he was on was the thirteenth mountain, and the items were collected on the eleventh mountain, although there was a mountain separated by the number, but in fact, the distance between them was not far, and it didn't take long for him to come to the attic where he received the pill.

At this time, it was still early before the sun came out, Han Jing estimated that Chen Fatzi had not gotten up yet, and the door of the pavilion was closed, but he didn't come to pick up anything, so he didn't stop, but walked directly to a path next to the attic, and walked for nearly an hour and a half on the winding mountain road, Han Jing finally came to a place where he could watch the scenery.

This place is located halfway up the mountain, but there is a relatively flat place where people can rest, although the mountain road can still continue walking, but Han Jing looked into the distance and decided not to continue walking, because the sun is about to come out.

He sat on a patch of weeds and looked quietly into the distance. At the junction of heaven and earth, a golden glow was reflected, illuminating the whole world and the earth, a round arc with dazzling light emerged from the top of the mountain, and then looked at those colorful peaks endlessly, and the scattered white clouds reflected the light of the early sun, it was really a fairyland on earth, Han Jing saw such a beautiful scenery for the first time, and suddenly the whole person was immersed in the beauty of this heaven and earth.

Just when Han Jing was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "That's right, my little sister likes purple flowers the most, when she was a child, she always asked her mother to buy him some purple flowers, and she likes to plant those flowers in patches by the window of her room." ”

Han Jing was a little puzzled at first, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately recognized the owner of the voice, which was his eldest brother Han Cheng, but who was he talking to, and what were he doing here, Han Jing was secretly thinking, and heard an unfamiliar voice say, Well, then I want to thank you, you are Xiao Wu's eldest brother, I naturally won't treat you badly, this is a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, there are thirty grains in it, which is the most suitable for your cultivation now, I will give you a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill every three months in the future, until you condense your qi, and I remember that you are under Chen Zhutou, you don't have to do those chores anymore, I will tell Chen Zhutou, if he makes things difficult for you, you can use the jade talisman I gave you to find me, and I will help you clean him up. ”

The voice got closer and closer, and when the last sentence was finished, the two had already turned the corner and appeared in Han Jing's eyes, only to see that the strange man was dressed in white, his face was handsome and extraordinary, and he looked very eye-catching, Han Jing pretended not to see the two of them continue to look at the beautiful scenery in front of them, but Han Cheng and another handsome young man looked at Han Jing in surprise.

The handsome young man hadn't spoken yet, but Han Cheng said to the young man with hatred, "Young Master Fang Yuan, he is Han Jing", as if Han Cheng had introduced him in front of the young man named Fang Yuan before, as soon as Han Cheng's words came out, Han Jing secretly screamed in his heart, his eldest brother hated himself so much, it is estimated that when he introduced himself, he must have wanted to ask this young man to teach himself a lesson, sure enough, as soon as Fang Yuan heard Han Cheng's words, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Fang Yuan's sharp eyes swept over Han Jing, he only felt that his whole body was cold, and he secretly complained in his heart, before he could make a move, Fang Yuan's cold voice had already come, "You are that bastard Han Jing, you actually did this to your eldest brother who is kind to you, I have to teach you a good lesson today." After speaking, Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Jing, and an aura emanated from his fingertips, hitting Han Jing's chest in an instant.

Han Jing suddenly felt a hard blow to his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at the same time as the whole person flew out upside down, and he fainted directly without even screaming, the unfortunate thing did not stop with Han Jing's fainting, because Han Jing left the path in order to enjoy the scenery, and at this time there was a cliff behind him.

After Han Jing was knocked away, his figure flew directly out of the gentle terrain, and fell towards the steep cliff in Han Cheng's surprised eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, Han Chengzheng looked at Fang Yuan with some horror, and couldn't stop saying "this, this," but he didn't say anything after a few sounds, Fang Yuan smiled coldly and said, "Okay, what's the fuss, it's just an outer disciple, kill it, whoever can bear me, don't worry, this matter won't have anything to do with you." ”

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Han Cheng, but pinched the magic trick with one hand, and a small flying sword flew out of his hairpin, the flying sword was only the size of a little thumb when it flew out of the hairpin, and when it flew to his feet, it had already become a three-foot giant sword, which was just a matter of blink of an eye from his head to his feet, Han Cheng only felt that a giant sword appeared in front of him.

Fang Yuan stepped on the giant sword and said to Han Cheng, "Come on, I'll send you back first, I still have something I want to ask you." With a look on his face that could not be refused, Han Cheng let go of the shock and uneasiness in his heart, got up and got on the flying sword, and the two of them disappeared in this mountain in an instant.

Besides, on Han Jing's side, Han Jing, who flew out upside down, fell straight down the cliff, fortunately, a few trees grew obliquely on the cliff, Han Jing broke a few branches and fell heavily on a prominent platform in the cliff, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth at this time.

Han Jing lay quietly on the platform like this, and it wasn't until night quietly fell that he woke up. Han Jing opened his eyes in a haze, and suddenly a heart-wrenching pain hit him, Han Jing opened his eyes and looked around, and found that he was on a small platform, it seemed that he did not fall off the cliff directly and died, he was slightly happy in his heart, but then a monstrous hatred swelled up.

He never expected his brother to be so vicious to him, he originally thought it was just a lesson as before, but he didn't expect to knock him off the cliff directly, if it weren't for luck, I'm afraid he would be a mess at this time. Hate, he hates so much, he hates the man named Fang Yuan, he actually treats human life like a mustard, hates Han Cheng, is so cruel to his hands and feet, he also hates himself, hates himself for being incompetent, can only be used as fish and meat, and let others slaughter.

The heart-wrenching pain hit Han Jing's writhing body again, Han Jing suppressed all his thoughts, and stopped the hatred in his heart, he knew that the focus now was to live, if he couldn't live, I was afraid that no matter how much he hated, it would be in vain, he tried to do it, but found that there was a piercing pain in his chest and left hand, I am afraid that the bone is broken.

After several fruitless times, Han Jing finally stopped struggling weakly, he inhaled the air heavily, but such a simple inhalation also made him feel unbearable pain in his chest, live, must live, live to take revenge, must take revenge, Han Jing hated and thought, he urgently needs a way to divert his attention now, so as to alleviate the physical pain, and hate is the best way, after determining that he can no longer save himself, all Han Jing can do is to divert his attention.

The night was very long, Han Jing never knew that a night could be so long, he hated in his heart for a long time, and finally although the physical pain began to ease, but this method of using hatred to divert attention also lost its effect, although the pain was reduced, but it was still unbearable for him, and he began to look for a way to divert his attention again.

No matter how much hatred he has in his heart, but when he finds that he can't take revenge at all, that hatred becomes so pale and powerless, at this time Han Jing can no longer use hatred to divert his attention, by the way, think about more beautiful things, Han Jing began to recall all his good things, and when he recalled his life again, he sadly found that he had no good memories in his life at all.

By the way, Han Jing suddenly remembered the ancient book he had been carrying with him, which he had inadvertently bought in the hands of the vendors in Tianwu City, a book describing the legends of immortals, he reached into his arms with his only right hand that could move, and took out a worn-out ancient book from his arms, the yellowed writing was much thicker than the other pages, but it was about to rot, and even the thread of the bound pages had begun to break, Han Jing casually opened a leaf and began to read.

"Cultivate an immortal body, survive the catastrophe of annihilation, condense the eternal will, and break the prison of the sky. Those who cultivate the truth are against the sky, and they are tested by the way of heaven, and if they receive it, they will be true, and if they are destroyed, they will be empty, but the void will not exist, and the true ones will suffer ten thousand calamities, and one calamity will not turn into nothingness, so the cultivation of truth cannot last forever. Only by breaking the sky, with an immortal body, the catastrophe of destroying the world, with the meaning of longevity, the cage of breaking the sky, can you be immortal and immortal, and live with heaven and earth, but the catastrophe against the sky is endless, the catastrophe of heaven, the catastrophe of people, the catastrophe of the heart is endless, so the immortal road does not exist, I ask the heavens, has there ever been an immortal"

The ancient books describe the life experiences of the great powers, each story is very short, just a brief introduction to their life experience, almost two pages are a story, those stories Han Jing has read several times, but there is a paragraph behind each story, and this sentence is one of them.

At first, Han Jing also read a few sentences, but because of obscurity, then Han Jing only read the story, at this time, in order to divert his attention, he began to look at those obscure words, after reading this sentence, Han Jing planned to turn another page again, but he only had one hand holding the book to move, and the other hand could not help him flip through the book, helplessly, Han Jing could only bite the side of the book with a mouth full of blood.

He bit the cover of the book with his mouth, and just wanted to turn the book with his right hand, but there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest under the pull, and he bit the ancient book in pain, and the cover of the broken ancient book was suddenly bitten, revealing a little bright golden yellow from the broken writing, and the blood flowed down the corner of Han Jing's mouth to the broken place, and then to the golden place, but the blood did not continue to flow downward, but was absorbed by the golden yellow.

Han Jing was biting the teeth of the ancient book and suddenly felt a shock, as if the entire row of teeth was about to be shocked and fall, a thin golden paper suddenly rose into the air, emitting a dazzling light, Han Jing only felt a pain in his eyes, so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes, when the dazzling light dissipated, a phantom appeared in the original position of the paper, at the same time, Han Jing only felt a thunder in his mind, "Er, dare to defy the sky!"