Han Shi didn't care, continued to flip through the pages, and memorized every seemingly impossible formation until the last page was opened, and an old voice sounded in Han Shi's ears.

"You can see this page, because you have a relationship with the old man. ”

"The old man is the seventh generation head of the Han family------ Han Guang, who inherited the position of the head of the family when he was young, and later because of fate, he worshiped the fairy gate and cultivated the fairy road. ”

"When the old man returns four hundred years later, the Han family has long been different, and there is no one the old man knows, but this Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion is still standing here. ”

"The old man saw things and thought about people, and couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, this is the place where my Han family has been passed down from generation to generation, and the old man can't say that he wants to leave something behind, so as to be fateful. ”

"Only when there are people with immortal fate among the descendants of my Han family will they have the opportunity to hear my voice, if you hear it, you are destined to be an extraordinary person. ”

"This recipe is called Nine Thunder, it is the old man from a mysterious ancient tomb, the old man will rub this recipe on the last page, you stick the last page on your forehead, this page will turn into a jade slip, and then drop your own blood on the jade slip, you can learn this trick. ”

"If you decide to embark on the path of monasticism, the old man will tell you from the bottom of my heart that the path of cultivation is extremely difficult, more cruel than mortal battles, and that killing each other is common. ”

"This trick is very powerful, the old man has only refined to the sixth layer, and then there is no inch, the old man has a feeling in his heart, this trick is not the end, if there is a chance to cultivate to the limit, the power of the thunder cultivated, maybe it can surpass the thunder of heaven and earth. ”

"This trick must not be passed on, otherwise it will cause trouble, remember to remember. ”

The old man's voice gradually dissipated, Han Shi put the page on his forehead, and a piece of jade slowly appeared in front of Han Shi's eyes.

After a little silence, Han Shi tapped the tip of the chai knife with his index finger, and a drop of blood poured out and dripped in the middle of the jade slip.

The jade slip melted in an instant like ice and snow thrown into boiling water, turning into a white light and throwing it into Han Shi's eyebrows.

Han Shi only felt that there were nine more esoteric mantras in his memory, and the last three paragraphs, there were no specific words, only three images, which were covered with obscure fluctuations, and it was obvious that he had to cultivate to a certain level before he could open these three images.

Han Shi put the books back on the bookshelf, everything around the bookshelf was as usual, what happened just now did not leave the slightest trace, Han Shi read a few more books casually, and then strolled out of the Zangwu Pavilion, his expression was relaxed as usual, and did not attract the attention of the old man.

No one in the Han family knew that before they knew it, the immortal fate in the Zangwu Pavilion had disappeared.

There are many things in the world like this fairy fate, which come without a trace, and go without a trace.

is also like a person's life, in the long river of time, I don't know if I can leave half a trace.

Han Shi returned to the room, sat cross-legged and sat quietly, slowly savoring the first paragraph of the Nine Thunder Formula.

This section does not directly absorb the power of thunder and lightning, but first meditates and breathes, absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth, and lays a solid foundation.

After a while, Han Shi pinched the trick with both hands, like the posture in the formula, Han Shi only felt that there seemed to be many small insects slowly wriggling in the meridians of his body, itchy and numb, and there was a milky white air flow as thin as fine yarn in the room slowly converging, slowly rotating around Han Shi.

Slowly, a milky white vortex was formed, slowly seeping into the limbs from the pores on Han Shi's skin, and an extremely comfortable feeling surfaced in Han Shi's heart.

Han Shi did not stop, and continued to absorb, the speed became faster and faster, and the scope of the whirlpool became larger and larger, slowly covering the entire Han family.

After a stick of incense, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky above the entire Dongyun City, and the sky quickly darkened.

There were many unaware people who shouted that the gods of heaven had descended to earth, fell to the ground, and kept kneeling down to worship the heavens, and more people had horror in their eyes, not knowing what would happen next, and closed their doors one by one, hiding in their homes in order to avoid disaster, and the entire Dongyun City suddenly became extremely quiet.

Feng Li Han three families, many disciples rushed back to the family, gathered outside the family hall, stood silent, observing the changes in the situation, but everyone's eyes revealed a trace of caution.

The hunchbacked old man on the third floor of the Zangwu Pavilion stood at the window, looking at the whirlpool in the sky, his eyes were full of shock, he was not only shocked by the power of this whirlpool, but felt a familiar feeling in the fluctuations between heaven and earth driven by this whirlpool.

This is clearly the breath on the young man in green shirt just now, who is this young man in green shirt, how did he cause such an earth-shattering whirlpool, this matter must be investigated. ”

Outside Dongyun City, Qi Yunbai couldn't help but stop, and his gaze at the whirlpool showed a hint of surprise.

"Dongyun City is inhabited by mortals, such a huge vitality vortex, although the scale is quite large, but the power is actually very weak, Dongyun City's vitality is extremely thin, gathering vitality here will have little effect, and it will also cause changes in heaven and earth, disturbing mortals, but I don't know who did it?

"Could it be that someone in Dongyun City has just broken through the Forging Body Realm and entered the Condensing Yuan Stage, so he forcibly absorbed the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and consolidated his cultivation?"

Han Shi was still sitting with his eyes closed, not knowing at all that Dongyun City was jumping around for the huge whirlpool he had created, and he was frantically absorbing the milky white air flow around him, and slowly, the whirlpool in the sky became smaller and smaller, and in less than half a burnt of incense, it actually disappeared.

The sky was the same as before, as if the whirlpool had never appeared, and people gradually walked out of their homes and into the streets, and the whole Shinonome City was back to its original state and lively again.

For the first time, feeling the heat flowing everywhere in the meridians, at this moment, Han Shi only felt that his body was full of strength, even if it was a 10,000-pound boulder, he could still lift it, and muttered: "Is this what Mr. said about the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi?"

"How do I feel that it is not difficult to absorb, it is less than two sticks of incense, and the nearby vitality is absorbed, after the vitality is inhaled into the meridians, don't let me care about it, it will run on its own, I don't know how Mr. absorbs the vitality, is it the same?"

If Xuanyuan Wen was here, hearing what Han Shi said, he would definitely be angry, when Xuanyuan Wen first entered the Xianmen, in order to succeed Ning Yuan, where could Han Shi imagine what he suffered.

Han Shi didn't know at this time that although the amount of Yuan Qi he absorbed just now was not large, he still managed to break through the Forging Body Realm, and he continued to improve, reaching the second level of the Condensing Yuan Stage.

It's just that under the cover of the gray stone hidden between his eyebrows, from the outside, Han Shi is still an ordinary teenager, without the slightest sign of Ning Yuan, and he has nothing to do with Xiu Xian.

Han Shi silently recited the first paragraph of the Nine Thunder Formula, and the vitality in his body traveled according to a specific cycle, and slowly, a silver-white light appeared in the palm of his left hand, and a few extremely thin silver lines flickered in the light, and as the input of the vitality increased, the silver lines slowly became thicker, roughly the thickness of a hair.

This is the subtlety of the Nine Thunder Formula, just with vitality, through a specific method, you can produce a trace of thunder and lightning power in the monk's body, but this kind of thunder and lightning is only the thunder of the monk, and it is still far from the thunder of heaven and earth.

Han Shi's heart moved, his left hand shook, and the silver ball of light slowly floated down from his palm forward, Han Shi casually took off a cloth towel for washing, saw the right time, and paddled it on the ground where the ball of light was about to fall.

The ball of light slowly fell, and the moment it touched the cloth, the silver light flashed, and the cloth towel was completely enveloped, and the cloth towel turned into ashes silently.

Han Shi was shocked when he saw it, squatted down, carefully observed the ashes of the cloth towel, and silently measured the power of this silver thunderbolt, although there was no comparison, but the perception told Han Shi that this Nine Thunder Trick was extremely extraordinary, and he definitely picked up the treasure this time.

For three days in a row, Han Shi closed his door, found an excuse, and said to Han Yuanshan that he had feelings in his heart and wanted to practice martial arts behind closed doors, and Han Yuanshan was also happy to be idle and did not disturb Han Shi.

In the room, Han Shi was sweating densely on his forehead, slightly panting, looking at the silver thunder and lightning that was close to the thickness of an embroidery needle, flickering at his fingertips.

His vitality was almost exhausted at the moment, but he was still far from the second layer of the Nine Thunder Technique.

Han Shi vaguely felt that this was because his vitality was insufficient, and he could not change by leaps and bounds, and it was impossible to make a breakthrough.

If Han Guang, the seventh-generation ancestor of the Han family, was beside him, and saw Han Shi refining the first layer of the Nine Thunder Recipe to the peak in three days, he would definitely be stunned and shocked.

The first layer of these nine thunder tricks did not have the power to attack too strongly, but under Han Shi's thinking, he created an extremely hidden method, this method is like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, what you want is to attack it unprepared, take it by surprise, and at the critical moment, you can rely on this method to defeat the strong with the weak and reverse the situation.

Three days later, hearing Han Qiming's hearty laughter outside the door, Han Shi pushed open the door and walked out lightly.

The Great Contest of the Three Clans is finally about to begin.