Chapter 19: Winged Blood Frost
Han Hao drunkenly slammed open the door and fell on the bed. The enthusiasm of the elders in the clan was really beyond his expectations, like the scorching sun in June in the Northern Desert, it was simply unbearable. First, the wheel tactics came to toast one by one, praising Han Hao's talent, and then introducing his daughter to Han Hao, and finally somehow he got the idea of Han Hao's future son, and even talked about the marriage of his fingertips, Han Hao finally got rid of the entanglement and went back to the room to rest.
Han Hao crossed his legs, put on a cultivation posture, inhaled gently, the aura traveled through the muscles and veins of the whole body, stretched out his index finger, and slowly forced the wine out from between his fingers, and his consciousness was clear again.
An object was taken out of the Baina Spirit Bag, and the golden light lit up the entire room, and it was the Heavenly Breaking Bead obtained from the ruins! The Heavenly Breaking Bead was the size of a chicken, but it was extremely heavy, and its body was round and smooth, without any flaws. Han Hao took out a dagger, slashed his middle finger, and dripped the essence blood on the Sky Breaking Bead, and suddenly, he established a slight connection with the Heaven Breaking Bead. With a move of his mind, his palm was released, and the Heaven-Breaking Bead was suspended in the air. However, it only lasted for a moment, and then lost contact with it again, and fell straight to the ground, smashing a small hole into the ground.
"Damn, this stuff doesn't go in. Han Hao had no choice but to pick up the Heaven Breaking Bead, like this kind of high-level magic weapon, if there was no good weapon control method, it would not be easy for it to succeed in recognizing the master. Although the Leaf Chopping Sword Technique is extremely powerful, even an ordinary dagger can control it, but there is nothing to do about this bead-type magic weapon.
There is also a method, which is to warm up with essence and blood every day, accumulate over time, and the water drops and stones can be worn, and the gold and stone can be carved. However, the daily loss of essence and blood will lead to a decline in the realm, this kind of thing is naturally a loss-making business, and Han Hao will naturally not do it.
Sighing, Han Hao was a little melancholy and put away the Broken Sky Bead. Lying in bed, I feel like my whole body is relaxed. Since entering the Tao, he has been practicing qi practice day and night, although meditation and sleeping can replenish energy, but compared to the two, it is naturally more comfortable to sleep. Covered with a quilt, the moonlight sprinkled on the young man's face, looking quiet and peaceful.
Nothing was said all night.
The first ray of sunlight shone on Zhenxi Mansion, and Han Hao turned over and got up. Put on the gorgeous clothes you haven't seen for a long time, push open the door, and take a walk in the house. Everyone he met would greet him respectfully, and Han Hao also responded one by one, without any child's shelf.
A mellow voice slowly sounded from behind him: "Han Hao, I heard someone say this morning that you came back yesterday, I was cultivating at the time, and I didn't know it." I also heard that you have entered the second grade?" Han Hao turned around, and a heroic man in white leaned against the pillar of the room, and said casually. Han Hao smiled: "It turned out to be Brother Han Bin, the younger brother was lucky to get into the second grade, and it seems that the eldest brother is not far away." ”
Han Bin laughed at himself: "It's only in the second grade, it's really not as good as your talent." What are you doing so early in the morning?" "Go to the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion and pick up a few handy weapons. "Let's go, I'll go with you!" Han Bin put his right hand on Han Hao's shoulder, and the two walked towards the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion of the Zhenxi Mansion Armory.
Occasionally, passing by a few Han family descendants or maids, they will look at the two of them sideways, with a shy face, these two people have entered the second grade at a young age, and they are extremely handsome, if there is one person who can take a fancy to himself...... The girl twisted herself slightly, secretly saying that she was not ashamed.
Han Hao was not disgusted by Han Bin's actions, and did not break free, the two of them hooked their shoulders and walked slowly towards the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion. Han Hao suddenly remembered Lu Feng and asked, "Why didn't you see Xiao Fengzi?" I was puzzled when I came back yesterday, but I was drunk by the elders and forgot about it. ”
Han Bin didn't have the usual cold attitude towards people, and said enthusiastically: "Oh, you say nerd, your father's benefactor came a few days ago and took the nerd away, saying that he was an apprentice, and your father was so envious that he would definitely regret sending you away." ”
Han Hao was a little melancholy, in the ruins, if it wasn't for the cylinder sent by Lu Feng, he would have been killed by the kamikaze, and now he can't find anyone to thank him.
Unconsciously, the two of them had come to the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion, which was only three floors, and the first floor stored some well-made weapons for ordinary Han family children and better performing family members to choose. The second layer is some well-known weapons and magic weapons for Han Bin and Han Xiu to choose from. The third layer was the forbidden area, and only Han Li could enter.
Han Hao and Han Bin entered, naturally no one stopped them, who didn't know that there were four second-class people in the mansion, and these two accounted for half of them? There was a lot of vague and powerful aura lurking in the shadows in the pavilion, but for Han Hao, there was no threat at all.
On the first floor, swords were like mountains, guns and halberds were like forests, Han Hao randomly selected a few stainless steel swords and daggers and threw them into the spirit bag. The two of them walked into the second floor, and there were about 100 weapons, which were neatly placed on the table, and Han Bin introduced them one by one, and Han Hao couldn't look at them.
Han Hao's eyes wandered, and he caught a glimpse of a simple long sword, the scabbard was carved with a stalk, about three feet long, and it exuded a thick evil aura. Han Bin frowned, and said in a low voice: "This wing blood is left by a first-grade earth immortal who devours war, this earth immortal has killed countless people, and the sword is also contaminated with a strong murderous aura. Once General Han won a big battle, the emperor rewarded him, but the emperor is simply a stingy ghost, this wing blood, even your father can't control it, what's the use?"
Han Hao was silent, reaching out to grab the wing blood. An extremely powerful evil aura rushed straight to the door of the brain, and goosebumps involuntarily climbed up the whole body. The murderous aura of this sword is different from the Blood Butcher Knife, although the Blood Butcher Knife is murderous, but it is mixed with bursts of evil energy, but the wing blood is a pure killing intent, which shows how bloodthirsty and warlike the owner of this sword was at that time.
Slowly pulling out the wing blood, a thicker and purer murderous aura spread, and the sword body shook violently, repelling Han Hao, who almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword in his hand. Han Bin persuaded: "Forget it, I also tried to control this sword back then, but as a result, the murderous aura stained the body, or your father helped me resolve the murderous aura, and finally lay in bed for half a month." ”
Han Hao ignored it, held the hilt of the sword hard, and his strength rose to a first-class level, but he never let it out, and he didn't notice it when he looked at it closely, like Han Bin. The winged blood was vigorously gripped and let out a trembling sound, which finally turned to calm. Han Bin was extremely surprised: "I didn't expect you to suppress this sword, congratulations." ”
Han Hao smiled and nodded, looking at the wing blood in his hand, the wing blood was one inch wide, the body was blood red, and there were blood grooves on both sides, even if he recognized the master, he still exuded a strong murderous aura.
Han Hao shook the blood on the wings of his hand against a shadow, and the withered old man stretched out his head and nodded slowly, his cloudy old eyes with a hint of disbelief, but he still didn't say anything.
The two walked out of the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion, but saw Feng Laonu standing not far away hehe smirked, Han Bin knew that Feng Laonu wanted to be alone with Han Hao, so he said goodbye and left.
Feng Lao Nu smiled and said, "Young Master, has you ever needed a palm technique?" Han Hao was aroused: "What palm technique?"
Feng Lao Nu squinted and smiled, silently raised his breath, his right palm was flooded with bursts of cold air, and a palm blasted out, and a burst of air explosion sounded in the air, and the cold air surged out from the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm of the old slave, forming a five-zhang long column of cold mist, and the places where the air pillar passed were frozen in ice.
Han Hao was a little shocked, the palm just now obviously has extremely strong power, if it hits a person directly, the cold air will enter the body, and the monks of the same rank will be frozen, the power of this palm is terrifying, it can be seen.
The old slave handed Han Hao a blue-skinned cheatbook and said with a smile: "Although the exercises practiced by the old man are not suitable for the young master to practice, there is no restriction on the cultivation of this supporting palm method. This palm method is called the frost palm, the second grade palm method, today, I will send it to the young master. ”
"Thank you, Grandpa Feng. Han Hao said with a smile. "Haha, the old man and the young master are still talking about this, hurry up and practice, with the young master's talent, there shouldn't be any need for the old man's guidance. ”
Han Hao nodded and turned to leave. Old Slave Feng stroked his little beard and looked at Han Hao's departing back, his eyes warm.
(There will be a fight in the next chapter, please don't worry, if you have any suggestions for Yuqi Gangtian, please leave your comments in the message area.) )