"So tired!"
Han Zhao swayed and felt dizzy.
Although the memory scenes were mainly about the martial arts training process, the memory of the past hundred years was too huge. He received so many memories in a very short period of time, even though many of the contents were almost skipped, it still caused abnormal mental fatigue.
"Huh? What's going on?" After a while, Han Zhao suddenly found that some memory images in his consciousness were blurring rapidly.
Soon, those memories that he felt were unimportant and burdensome in his subconscious began to fade away.
Especially the trivial memories about life, which originally looked like movie scenes, turned into a feeling similar to written records, which no longer affected his emotions.
"Huh~" Han Zhao breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling relieved.
After a while, Han Zhao fell into deep thought.
This [Option 3] is more useful than he thought.
The higher you get to the upper level, the more resources are concentrated. If you want to obtain more resources and better skills, you must deal with the upper level.
Especially the Kung Fu. The small Black Rock City has formed a huge force just by relying on the complete Jin Kung Fu in the hands of Jin warriors.
According to the information in the simulation, above the level of Jin Jin is the Zang Zang Master realm, and after that is the Ningsha Martial Saint realm.
And the level involved in the Soul Pearl is even higher.
"Looking at it this way, if I master the magical skills in the simulation, I can directly obtain the memory through [Option 3], and I don't have to be forced to join a certain force for better skills."
...
After Han Zhao sorted out his memories, he picked up some firewood in the wild, and then returned to the ruined temple.
"Junior Brother Han, you are back." Seeing Han Zhao return, Xu Ling looked happy. She has never been as dependent on someone as she is today.
"Well, let's warm ourselves up by the fire first." Han Zhao responded and piled firewood next to Xu Ling to start a fire.
Feng Xiao rested against the wall. The wound on his chest had been bandaged and was no longer bleeding.
It's just that his injury was not serious, he lost too much blood, and he consumed a lot of seal blood, so even after taking the healing elixir, his body was extremely weak at the moment.
Fortunately, the evil corpse's claws are not poisonous.
After Han Zhao lit the fire, he came to Feng Xiao and squatted down, "Mr. Feng, how are you doing?"
Feng Xiao opened his eyes and said feebly: "I can't die, but even if the injury is healed this time, I'm afraid my strength will decline... It's so cold!"
As he spoke, Feng Xiao's body trembled slightly.
"Cold? It seems that there is still Yin Qi left in your body. Let me take a look." Han Zhao grabbed Feng Xiao's wrist and found that his body temperature was much lower than that of a normal person. It was obviously because he killed the blood corpse. It allowed him to accumulate a lot of yin energy in his body.
It's a pity that these Yin Qi are of low quality, and Yuan Soul Pearls are not worth it at all.
Han Zhao was also unable to absorb the yin energy in Feng Xiao's body through physical contact.
He had buried Yuan Soul Pearls in mass graves before, but the speed of accumulating Yin Qi did not speed up at all, indicating that Yuan Soul Pearls were also picky eaters and did not want all Yin Qi.
Although he couldn't absorb it, he could clear the Yin Qi in Feng Xiao's body through the health-preserving Qi.
"Mr. Feng, I have a way to help you relieve your pain, but I have to make you fall asleep first. After all, there are some things..."
Han Zhao let go of Feng Xiao's wrist and said pointedly.
"Needless to say, I understand everything! You broke through to the blood training realm at a young age, but you chose to hide your strength. You probably don't want to be in the limelight. I will keep it secret about what happened tonight! I will never forget the kindness of saving my life, and I will definitely be richly rewarded. !" Before Han Zhao finished speaking, Feng Xiao made a promise.
It's easier to talk to smart people.
Before Xu Ling could wait for Han Zhao to speak, he said seriously: "I won't say a word!"
"Of course I believe you!"
Han Zhao smiled at Xu Ling.
Facing Han Zhao's trusting gaze, Xu Ling felt his heart heat up.
Feng Xiao looked at the two of them with a smile on his lips.
He was alone, and after staying in the Xu family for these years, he had long regarded Xu Ling as his granddaughter.
Now that Xu Ling can find a husband like Han Zhao, everyone is naturally happy.
"Snapped!"
Before the smile on Feng Xiao's mouth disappeared, Han Zhao suddenly turned around and slapped him on the back of the neck, and he fainted in an instant.
'Even if you want to treat me in your sleep, you have to give me some reaction time, right? '
Unfortunately, Han Zhao couldn't hear Feng Xiao's thoughts, but he seemed to see the white eyes of Feng Xiao before he fell into coma.
Considering that the knife in his hand might be a bit heavy, he deliberately slapped it with his palm. The real energy in his palm stimulated the acupuncture points on the back of Feng Xiao's head, causing him to fall into a brief drowsiness, so that he would not feel dizzy when he woke up.
Xu Ling was stunned and her lips moved.
Seeing Han Zhao turn his head to look at her, she was suddenly shocked: "!"
Han Zhao put his index finger in front of his mouth, made a 'shush' gesture, and said softly: "This is a secret between the two of us."
"Um!"
Xu Ling nodded solemnly, not to mention that Junior Brother Han asked her to keep the secret, just to promise her with her body in the future...
Han Zhao smiled and gathered a large amount of true energy towards the palm of his right hand. Then he placed his hand on Feng Xiao's chest and abdomen, using the power of pure yang to eliminate the remaining yin energy in his body.
Xu Ling's eyes widened when he noticed the green-white glimmer in Han Zhao's palm.
This power is so warm!
Just by feeling it up close, she felt like she was leaning into Junior Brother Han's arms. She subconsciously asked, "Junior Brother Han, what kind of martial arts are you doing?"
Seeing Xu Ling's stunned look, Han Zhao felt that his inner vanity was satisfied, and he couldn't help but said proudly: "You want to learn? I'll teach you!"
The improved health-preserving formula is too difficult, but Xu Ling should be able to learn the original health-preserving formula.
"You teach me?" Xu Ling was startled. She felt a little rash as soon as she asked, but she didn't expect that Junior Brother Han wanted to teach her.
After knowing him for so long, she had never seen Junior Brother Han, who had always been low-key, showing such a 'showy' look. He was really... so manly.
"It's okay, I'm one of my own." Han Zhao chuckled.
Except for the fact that Xu Ling's cultivation speed couldn't keep up with him in the future, Han Zhao was very satisfied with everything else.
She is also a good wife and mother in the simulation.
Although the memory of life in Han Zhao's mind has been blurred, his good impression of her has always been there, not just because of the simulation.
He could feel Xu Ling's feelings for him.
The reason why I didn't respond before was because I didn't want to worry too much.
But after this simulation, Han Zhao's mentality had some changes.
Since he married Lu Yingxuan first and then Xu Ling in the future, why not exercise his rights in advance.
This is not like the previous life where children only had to do multiple-choice questions, but now he wants them all!
'My own people? Xu Ling felt a little light-headed, and the tingling sensation on her shoulders seemed to have disappeared.
"Han... Junior Brother Han, what... do you mean by this?" Xu Ling lowered his head and pinched the corners of his clothes, his voice trembling.
Han Zhao took back his hand that was placed between Feng Xiao's chest and abdomen.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ling, who always speaks outright and has a straightforward personality, behaved like this. He found it very interesting and couldn't help but joked: "That's what you think it means."
"What do I think...is...what do you mean?" Xu Ling blushed with embarrassment. She felt that even the air between the two of them was hot, and her heart was beating so hard that she almost burst out of her chest. chest.
At this time, Han Zhao's face quickly approached.
Xu Ling's body trembled and she felt the man's breath coming towards her face.
Junior Brother Han's hot breath hit her face, making her body feel numb.
"Boo~"
Han Zhao kissed Xu Ling's pudgy face, and his lips parted at the touch. Then he looked directly into her eyes and said with a smile: "Is this obvious enough?"
Xu Ling's eyes widened, and her cheeks and ears were so red that they were bleeding.
"Isn't it obvious? Then I'll do it again!" Han Zhao pretended to kiss her.
"Hmm~ What are you doing?" Xu Lingjiao groaned, reaching out and gently touching Han Zhao's chest.
This look of refusing to welcome made Han Zhao's heart heat up.
However, he suddenly leaned back and sat back, "Nothing."
"I...I'm ready." Xu Ling raised her head, closed her eyes, pursed her lips slightly, and her slender black eyelashes trembled slightly as her eyes opened and closed.
Seeing her shy but serious look, the teasing look on Han Zhao's face disappeared, and his eyes gradually softened.
"Ahem!!!"
Just when Han Zhao was about to kiss him, a rapid coughing sound came from behind him.
"Tsk!" Han Zhao paused and turned around to see that Feng Xiao was about to wake up.
The atmosphere was so good that he even forgot the iron rule that 'kisses will be interrupted'.
"Junior Brother Han..." Xu Ling opened his eyes again, his eyes watery.
"Pa!" A slap filled with health-preserving energy instantly hit Feng Xiao on the back of his neck.
Feng Xiao, who still didn't know what happened, tilted his head and fainted this time.
Although Han Zhao is not a doctor, he still has a benevolent heart as a doctor.
Instead of letting Feng Xiao wake up and endure the physical pain, it would be better to let him sleep a little longer.
Han Zhao turned his head and said with a smile: "Come on, let's continue."
"!" Xu Ling blinked and slowly closed her eyes facing Han Zhao's smiling face.
Crack, crackle!
The subtle crackling sound of burning firewood continued to sound, and the dim firelight reflected the shadows of the two people on the wall.
As the flames danced, the shadows also swayed, but the distance... got closer and closer.
In the end, they overlapped and were indistinguishable from each other.
...
"Hmm~"
Noticing the gasping sound coming from Xu Ling's nasal cavity, Han Zhao let go of her.
Junior Brother Han's breath was too long, and why was he so skilled... Xu Ling's towering chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were so charming that they seemed to drip with water.
"Senior Sister Xu, your shoulder is injured, please take a good rest first." Han Zhao stopped teasing her. Looking at the half-burned firewood, he stood up and said, "I'll go pick up some more firewood."
"Pay attention to safety." Xu Ling responded quietly.
"I'll be back soon." Han Zhao walked towards the outside of the ruined temple.
"Lingling!" Xu Ling suddenly said.
"What?" Han Zhao paused.
"My mother gave me...a nickname."
"Okay, Lingling, I'll be back soon."
Han Zhao smiled and walked out of the ruined temple.
