Chapter 172 First level martial arts will! Stealing fragrance in the middle of the night! Top grade divine seed!

Style: Fantasy Author: triple beastWords: 6928Update Time: 24/01/13 09:30:37
"What's wrong? What happened?"

Han Zhao was in the middle of communicating with Lian Chengxue when the restaurant owner who heard the huge commotion in the backyard and the guests living nearby came over after hearing the news.

"I'm sorry, I was practicing in the room just now and accidentally destroyed the room in your store. Please ask the shopkeeper to calculate how much it will cost, and I will compensate you according to the price."

Han Zhao walked to the courtyard and saluted the old man in front of him who was wearing a felt hat and dressed as a soldier.

"Your Majesty, please be polite. It's good that no one is hurt." The shopkeeper saw that Han Zhao looked very dignified and didn't care.

"Han Zhao?!"

"Which Korean photo?"

"You said there is another Han Zhao who is fifth on the Qilin list!"

Some of the guests in the restaurant recognized Han Zhao's appearance and exclaimed.

"I didn't expect Mr. Han to live here!"

"He looks even more outstanding in person than the image on the Qilin List!"

Although this is an inner city and the people who live in this luxurious restaurant are either rich or noble, there are many things in this world that money cannot buy.

After recognizing Han Zhao, many people entered the courtyard to say hello to him. Some bold young ladies from rich families even made secret glances, wanting to go up and get close to Han Zhao, but Lian Chengxuehu stopped them all with a stern face.

"Han Zhao, please be polite." Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted everyone.

"Master Han is so polite."

"." Han Zhao listened to the praises from everyone, and the muscles in his forehead twitched slightly, just like the fans pretending to be fans, praising them.

Soon, more and more people poured into the backyard, and Han Zhao could only find a way to get out of here.

The way many male warriors looked at him, their eyes were shining, it was so scary.

Women are much the same.

"I, Lu Dahai, have blind eyes but cannot recognize Mount Tai. Please ask Mr. Han to atone for his sins." The shopkeeper arranged Han Zhao in the best independent courtyard of the restaurant and apologized to him.

"The shopkeeper's words are serious." Han Zhao smiled.

"When Mr. Han comes to our store, the damaged house will be my fault. No matter how long you stay, all expenses will be waived!" Lu Dahai said hurriedly.

"How can this be done?" Han Zhao couldn't accept it, and he didn't want to take advantage of it.

"Master Han's stay in our store will greatly improve the reputation of our store. Although I have waived all fees for you, it is still a big profit for our store. Please don't refuse." Lu Dahai looked sincere.

The environment of his restaurant is good, and it usually receives many warriors. However, there are more than a dozen restaurants in the inner city of Daliang City, and even if it is placed in this Yuzhen Square, it is only ranked in the middle.

Han Zhao is a peerless genius ranked fifth on the Qilin Ranking. As long as he does not perish, he will definitely be a top figure in the Wei Dynasty in the future.

It is absolutely unimaginable that such people lived in their 'Chang'an Restaurant' when they were young, and their fame has improved.

"Okay." Seeing that the boss was so polite, Han Zhao couldn't refuse anymore.

"Thank you, Mr. Han." Lu Dahai bowed deeply to Han Zhao and immediately called the waiter.

"Little third son."

"The shopkeeper." A clever-looking boy came forward.

"Is that you?" Han Zhao looked intently and saw that the young man was Ling Feng.

"Master Han knows this guy Ling Feng?" Lu Dahai's eyes lit up.

"I bought the Star News from him a few days ago," Han Zhao said.

"I've met Young Master Han." Ling Feng saluted respectfully and lowered his head deeply, not daring to look at Han Zhao.

He still can't believe that he has connected with such a person. However, he specially used his connections to come to the inner city to work as a boy, just to see Han Zhao up close.

"Mr. Han, I have another unkind request. I wonder if you can leave a calligraphy treasure for the shop as a souvenir." Lu Dahai said cautiously.

"Okay." Han Zhao had just gathered his martial arts will at this moment. He was high-spirited and in a great mood, so he simply agreed.

"Little Sanzi, go and get the Four Treasures of the Study!" Lu Dahai said quickly.

"yes."

"etc."

"The shopkeeper?"

"I'll go myself."

Lu Dahai thought for a while and went by himself.

Ling Feng was left standing alone in the yard.

"Your zhenqi is developing very quickly. I wonder how you are doing with your boxing and kicking skills?" Han Zhao said lightly. He felt that the zhenqi in Lingfeng's body had increased a bit. It seems that this kid has been working hard recently.

"What?" Ling Feng was startled, with a confused look on his face.

Han Zhao felt that this kid was very talented in acting, so he said: "Shaking Mountain Fist, Yin Sha Palm, and Wind Riding Kick."

"You?" Ling Feng's eyes widened, but he quickly realized that his master must have mentioned it to his senior brother.

"I've met senior brother." Ling Feng saluted Han Zhao.

"You are not qualified to call me that now. Let's wait until you reach the master level." Han Zhao smiled faintly.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Ling Feng apologized quickly, but he was relieved when he saw Han Zhao's gentle smile and no sign of anger.

Suddenly, Han Zhao reached out and took a shot in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Ling Feng was shocked, but he had no way to resist, and his body flew towards Han Zhao.

Han Zhao flicked his fingers, and a ray of true energy entered Ling Feng's body, and immediately traveled around in the bones of his arms and legs.

"Your root bones are so-so, but your qualifications for practicing boxing and kicking are not bad." Han Zhao nodded slightly. He didn't know when, but the high-grade bones that were close to super were just not bad in his eyes. Back then, the average bones were All he had dreamed of.

Ling Feng looked grateful. Although he didn't know what happened, he also knew that Han Zhao meant no harm.

At this time, Han Zhao waved his sleeves, and three forces of different characteristics merged into one and entered Ling Feng's body.

"Ah!" Ling Feng cried out in pain and immediately held back.

"I modified this based on the original fist, palm and kick techniques, including Tianshuang Fist, Cloud-Pailing Palm, and Fengshen Kick. With the completion of these three techniques, you can practice top-notch magic techniques to return your vitality." Han Zhao explained.

After the three-point return of vitality is completed, he can modify the power characteristics of Shanshan Fist, Yin Sha Palm, and Wind Riding Kick at will, so the characteristics and names can be changed at the same time.

Of course, he also left a little backhand among the three powers, and the Qi of the Immortality Secret was also perfectly integrated into it.

As long as Ling Feng and Ling Yun's Qi does not exceed Han Zhao's total Qi of the Immortality Secret, they will be controlled by him.

"Thank you, Master Han." Ling Feng thanked him again.

"Go ahead."

Han Zhao waved his hand.

After a while, Lu Dahai retrieved the Four Treasures of the Study.

"What should I write?" Han Zhao flattened the rice paper.

"What do Mr. Han want to write?" Lu Dahai said hurriedly.

"Is that so?" Han Zhao nodded and started writing quickly without thinking.

"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains."

「——Han Zhao」

He still remembered many verses in his memory, but this line from the Poet Saint perfectly fit his mood at the moment.

"What a poem! What aspiration!" Lu Dahai is a businessman, but he also went to private school. He feels that this poem is high-spirited and has a kind of arrogance.

"Young master Han's calligraphy treasures will be treasured by me! Even if I pass away in the future, I will pass them on to future generations. I hope that one day Mr. Han will become a martial god and reach the top, just like this rice paper, which will last forever!"

Lu Dahai waited until the ink was dry and carefully stored the rice paper.

"I accept your good advice." Han Zhao smiled calmly. If it were not for such a world where martial arts was declining, it would not be difficult for him to achieve immortality.

But if there is no way to protect the way, no matter how long your life is, it will be useless.

Because there are always some troubles that cannot be avoided, and there are always some things that must be done.

After sending the shopkeeper away, Han Zhao sat cross-legged on the bed. He spread his palms, and the five-color halo slowly gathered in his palms.

[Martial Arts Will·Five-Colored Peacock: Not advanced (1/100), can be improved; special effects: Five Elements Balance, Five-Color Divine Light (needs to consume the power of blood)]

"System, improve martial arts will." Han Zhao muttered silently, and he was not going to keep the remaining attribute points.

[Attribute points: 100→0]

[Martial Arts Will·Five-color Peacock: Level 1 (101/1000); cannot be upgraded; special effects: spirit gathering, five-element balance, five-color divine light (needs to consume the power of blood)]

"Unsheath!" Han Zhao pinched his sword finger, and a golden light burst out from the Xuanling battle box behind him.

The White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword, which shrunk to only one foot long, sprang out, swimming around in the space like a fish.

With a "swish" sound, it shot towards Han Zhao's eyebrows.

The void behind Han Zhao twisted slightly, and a peacock's virtual shape appeared, absorbing the power of heaven and earth, and quickly materialized.

He felt that his body was full of power, and the five-color halo in his palm quickly solidified, green, yellow, red, black, and white, and five sword-like mini feathers attached to his fingers.

brush!

Han Zhao raised his right hand and waved it gently. In an instant, he felt that the connection with the White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword was disconnected. Neither his true energy nor his split soul could activate the White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword.

"Bang!"

The White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword fell to the ground, and the golden light that originally lingered around the sword quickly dimmed.

"Five-color divine light! It truly lives up to its reputation!"

Han Zhao felt awe-struck in his heart. Only when he mastered this ability could he truly and intuitively feel the fear of the five-color peacock.

The five-color peacock blood in Kong Yi's body is pure, but the five-color divine light it exerts is probably not even one ten thousandth of the original version.

The legendary five-color divine light touches everything within the five elements.

"Just using such a small amount of power consumes so much bloodline power. It's really an exaggeration." Han Zhao felt the bloodline power consumed by martial arts will and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Of course, the consumed blood power will be restored naturally, and after condensing the martial arts will, the blood power can be restored faster than the spirit beast blood refined by the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit. This is also a major advantage of the martial arts will.

Of course, for Han Zhao now, this five-color divine light is still very powerful as a unique trick to suppress the bottom of the box.

At this time, Han Zhao gently held his right hand, and the five-color halo in his palm dimmed and returned to his body.

Then he opened his palms again, and the true energy gathered like water, condensing into a translucent true balloon.

Three-point Gui Yuan Qi is said to be able to completely separate any thing or power. Although it cannot separate magic weapons, it can consume Ju Li, Zhen Qi, Gang Qi, Jin Li and general tangible things.

"If we can combine the three-point returning vitality with the five-color divine light."

Han Zhao had a thoughtful look on his face, and he was deep in thought.

After a long time, he came back to his senses.

He was thinking about which secret technique he should practice into his first minor magical power after breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm.

Due to the change to a larger yard, there are more rooms.

Uncharacteristically, Lian Chengxue did not live in the same room as Lian Chengyu and Lian Cheng Bing, but chose a separate room.

After nightfall, Han Zhao quietly entered the room next door.

The room was pitch black, but with his current eyesight, although it was not as white as an empty room, he could still see the way clearly.

On the large bed, Lian Chengxue was sleeping sideways, facing the wall, and the thin quilt next to her body outlined her graceful and exquisite curves.

Fortunately she was not an ordinary person, otherwise she would have been covered with a thick quilt in such a cold day.

Han Zhao took off his coat, gently lifted the quilt, and lay down behind Lian Chengxue.

"Good guy, have you taken off your clothes?" Han Zhao reached out and gently touched Liancheng Xue's warm body, her back and neck were smooth.

"Itchy~!" Lian Chengxue screamed and murmured in his sleep.

"Still pretending to be asleep?" Han Zhao blew a breath into Lian Chengxue's ear, slumped down and got into bed.

"Third sister! Are you going to sleep or not?"

A dissatisfied voice sounded, and 'Lian Chengxue' turned around.

Han Zhao froze. Although his appearance was almost the same, his voice and tone were clearly that of Lian Chengyu!

"You are?!" Lian Chengyu's eyes widened and he was about to shout.

"Misunderstanding! Don't scream! I went to the wrong room." Han Zhao lowered his voice, his heart beating so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest.

"Let go." Lian Chengyu's face was so red that she was bleeding, her head felt dizzy, and the heat in her chest and behind her buttocks made her body weak.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

"It's Third Sister who's back! Hide quickly!" Lian Chengyu panicked. She turned around and pulled Han Zhao into a position against the wall.

Lian Chengbing sat on the edge of the bed and saw her hugging the quilt, her body tense, and he was a little confused: "Sister, are you not asleep yet?"

"No." Lian Chengyu's voice was trembling.

After a while, there was a rustling sound beside the bed, and Lian Chengbing took off his coat.

"Third sister!" Lian Chengyu's voice suddenly rose an octave higher.

"What are you doing, sister? Why are you so surprised?"

"I want to sleep alone today."

"Ah?" Lian Chengbing was stunned. Just now he said he couldn't sleep alone and asked her to accompany him, so she went to relieve herself. Now she changed her mind?

"Oh~ you go back to the room quickly, I'm going to sleep!" Lian Chengyu urged, breathing unsteadily, pushing Lian Chengbing's shoulder.

"Sister, you are unusual today, you are lying."

Lian Chengbing looked at her seriously.

"." Lian Chengyu was silent. How could she forget that Third Sister had the ability to detect lies.

Just when Lian Chengbing was about to ask further questions, Lian Chengxue trotted open the door and entered.

"Eldest sister, third sister, I'm back again!"

"Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?" Han Zhao couldn't help but ask three questions in his soul.

[According to the analysis of the current situation, if you stand up and confess directly, there is an 80% chance of being misunderstood, a 19% chance of being beaten, and a only 1% chance of being killed. 】

As if sensing Han Zhao's urgent mood, a system prompt appeared.

Han Zhao cursed in his heart, if he was amused by this damn system, he would probably be shot dead on the spot.

"How come you guys are chatting without lighting the lamp?" Lian Chengxue asked in confusion, taking out the fire stick and trying to light the lamp.

"Don't!" Lian Chengyu screamed.

However, the lamp was lit and the darkness was quickly dispelled.

"Sister, why are you panicking? Why is your face so red?!" Lian Chengxue said suspiciously.

"No?" Lian Chengyu suddenly stuttered.

Lian Chengxue's eyes were focused, and she walked towards the bed and grabbed the sheets.

"Second sister, what are you doing? I have no clothes on!" Lian Chengyu said in a panic.

"Hmph!" Lian Chengxue pinched her waist with both hands, sneered, and pointed to the position against the wall.

I saw a very obvious spire-shaped protrusion on the lower half of the quilt.

"Cheng Xue, actually this is a misunderstanding." Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Han Zhao lifted the quilt, his eyes were firm and serious.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Two screams echoed through the backyard.

the next day.

Backyard living room.

Han Zhao and Lian Chengxue sat opposite each other, eating breakfast.

"Kukukuku" Lian Chengxue lowered his head and ate the porridge in small mouthfuls, making strange sounds from time to time.

"Just laugh if you want." Han Zhao said angrily, his left and right eyes had a faint green tint, making him look like a giant panda.

After being beaten, he was convinced. After all, he felt and looked at it, so he was lucky if he didn't take the Sanqi Spirit Arrow.

"Hahahaha!" Lian Chengxue burst into laughter, bent down, and burst into tears.

"Just wait for me!"

Han Zhao became angry from shame.

In the next few days, Han Zhao basically stayed in his room to practice.

Either eat in the room or eat with Lian Chengxue.

To his surprise, the head of the Wuyuan Academy invited him a few days earlier than in the simulation.

Han Zhao got on the carriage and headed north.

More than an hour later, we arrived at Daliang Martial Arts Academy in Langui District.

Compared with the martial arts academy in Yuanchang Fucheng, this place is at least seven or eight times larger, and the warriors who come and go are at least three levels of Qi blood.

"As expected of Daliang City." Han Zhao secretly thought to himself that he had been in the Yuanchang Mansion Martial Arts Academy for three times and was already an inner disciple.

"Master Han, please! The head of the courtyard is inside!"

The attendant took Han Zhao outside a white spire-shaped building.

"Thank you." Han Zhao walked into the hall.

Standing at the entrance of the stairs was a big man with a bare upper body and taut muscles. His muscles were as if they were made of fine steel. His Qi and blood were extremely strong, and his strong heartbeat seemed to be echoing in Han Zhao's ears. He was clearly a great master with perfect five Qi.

Han Zhao looked around and saw that there was only one staircase, so he walked up to the big man and said, "This brother invites you."

The big man closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless.

Han Zhao raised his eyebrows and prepared to go around him.

As soon as his left foot stepped on the stairs, the big man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Scout!"

The next second, golden energy spurted out from the big man's body, making him look like an Arhat made of pure gold.

"Hmph!" Han Zhao let out an unclear snort in his nose, ignored it, and walked upstairs with his hands behind his back.

Bang!

The big man punched Han Zhao's chest, and the golden zhenqi around him condensed and quickly materialized, forming a ten-foot-tall golden bell of zhenqi. As he punched, the golden bell crashed down and crashed into Han Zhao's body.

clang!

A crimson spherical air mask appeared out of thin air around Han Zhao, and the golden bell of true energy collided with the innate Yang Yang energy, making a huge roar.

"Crack, click, click!" In an instant, the Zhenqi Golden Bell made a fine crackling sound, and it was covered with cracks.

"Not good?! This is Gang Qi!!" The big man felt a terrifying heat penetrate the Qi shield on Han Zhao's body and erode into the inside of his Zhenqi Golden Bell, and the strong adsorption force made him even have to let go and move away. Less than.

boom! !

Han Zhao gently grasped his right hand behind his back, and the innate Yang Yang Qi on his body suddenly shrank like a beating heart, then expanded rapidly and exploded.

In an instant, the big man felt a surge of majestic and extremely hot Gangqi coming back.

"Poof!!" His body flew backwards like a cannonball, and hit the wall hard, forming a human-shaped dent. His body was red, like a cooked lobster, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. .

"Since the head of the hospital does not welcome me, I will take my leave."

Han Zhao turned around and went downstairs.

"Hahaha! Wait a minute, little friend Han!" At this time, a hearty laugh came from upstairs. I heard the sound before I saw the person.

The next second, Han Zhao's eyes were in a trance, and a young man wearing Taoist robes appeared in front of Han Zhao.

"Little friend Han, stay here. I apologize to you on behalf of Li Gang." The young man in Taoist robes cupped his hands.

[A high-level martial saint who has reached the Six Evil Realms will soon end his life and his energy and blood will decline. 】

"Senior, you are serious." Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted. He did not expect that the head of the Daliang Martial Academy was so young, but the system warned that he would not lie to him.

"Li Gang, why don't you apologize to Xiaoyou Han." The young man in Taoist robes said solemnly.

Li Gang stood up tremblingly and bowed to Han Zhao, "The indestructible power of the Vajra is indeed much stronger than the golden bell and iron cloth shirt. I offended Mr. Han by not overestimating my abilities. Please forgive me. .”

Seeing this, Han Zhao nodded.

"Go." The Taoist-robed young man waved his hand, signaling Li Gang to leave.

After Li Gang left, the young man in Taoist robes said with a smile: "Li Gang's golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt has reached an unprecedented sixteenth level. He is not the enemy of Han Xiaoyou. He is indeed a young hero!"

"Senior is ridiculously complimenting me, but I don't dare to take it seriously." Han Zhao said politely.

This Li Gang was clearly sent by the head of the Martial Arts Academy to test him, or in other words, he was preparing to give him a blow. However, martial arts practitioners at the same level are not enough for him, because practicing martial arts requires time and requires a basic method, unlike the children of the magic weapon family and the spiritual beast family who can cheat.

As for Han Zhao, he is an exception.

"Little friend Han, please go upstairs and talk." The young man in Taoist robes smiled.

"Senior, please." Han Zhao said.

The two of them went up to the room on the third floor. After sitting down, Han Zhao went straight to the point without being verbose: "I wonder what the senior has called the junior to come here."

The young man in Taoist robes said that he did not expect Han Zhao to be so direct, and immediately smiled and said: "Young friend Han is really quick to talk. In this case, I won't show off."

"Han Xiaoyou is now the leader of the younger generation of warriors and is called the hope of warriors. So I want to place a bet on Han Xiaoyou and make a deal with you."

"Senior, please speak." Han Zhao said seriously.

"I wonder if little friend Han knows the seeds of supernatural powers?" said the young man in Taoist robes.

"Of course, this is necessary for practicing minor magical powers." Han Zhao responded.

"Then do you know that magical seeds are divided into three categories: low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade."

"This junior is not very clear. Could it be that the transaction mentioned by the senior used magical seeds as payment?"

"Exactly, I have collected an extremely precious high-grade divine seed. The small magical power trained with the high-grade divine seed can increase the power by 30% out of thin air. If Han Xiaoyou can agree to me, after you enter Qiantian Palace in the future, you can use it from Qiantian Palace. I brought back a ray of "Qiantian Essence" as a gift to me. This high-grade divine seed is yours. "

"Okay, this junior agreed." Han Zhao pretended to be thoughtful.

"Have you thought clearly?" The young man in Taoist robes was stunned. Originally, he thought that Han Zhao would hesitate. After all, high-grade divine seeds are precious, but they are not impossible to find, and "Qiantian Essence" can only be found in Qiantian Palace.

"Of course, as long as the junior collects more "Qiantian Essence". "Han Zhao was full of confidence.

"Young man Han, you have great courage." The young man in Taoist robes smiled. It seems that geniuses are arrogant.

As he spoke, he touched the Xumi bag on his waist, and a pure white ball of light appeared in his palm.

[A top-grade divine species of excellent quality, an excellent tool for cultivating minor magical powers. It contains impurities of Yin Qi and the power of divine weapons, and the impurities can be removed with the help of 'Devil's Light' and 'Martial Arts Will'. 】

"This divine seed needs to be watered with qi, blood and true energy in order to condense the small magical powers as quickly as possible in the three evil realms, so I will send this divine seed into your body first. What do you think?"

The Taoist-robed young man's eyes narrowed.

"Okay, thank you for the gift, senior!" Han Zhao beamed with joy.

As soon as the young man in Taoist robes sent his right hand, the ball of light rushed into Han Zhao's body, and an extremely powerful life force filled his body.

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PS: I have something to do outside. It’s too slow to code on my mobile phone.

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