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

"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."

Han Zhao became angry from shame.

"Senior, please." Han Zhao said.

"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?"

"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.

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

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

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

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, five sword-like mini feathers were attached to his fingers.

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

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

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

"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.

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

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.

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.

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

"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.

"Then you know that there are three levels of magical power: low grade, medium grade, and high grade."

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

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

Li Gang was clearly sent by the head of the martial arts academy to test him, or to give him a show of strength. However, martial artists of the same level were not enough for him, because martial arts training takes time and requires a basic method, unlike gods.

The children of the military family and the spiritual beast family can cheat.

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

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

"." Han Zhao listened to everyone's praise, and the muscles in his forehead twitched slightly, just like a fan pretending to be a fan, insisting on praise.

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

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

"Little Sanzi, go and get the four treasures from the study!" Lu Dahai said quickly.

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

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

The Taoist-robed young man's eyes narrowed.

[A top-grade divine species of excellent quality, an excellent item 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 'Demon Light' and 'Martial Arts Will'. 】

Lian Chengbing looked at her seriously.

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

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!"

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

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 for?"

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

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

"ah!"

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

Han Zhao waved his hand.

"Little Sanzi."

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

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

Lu Dahai thought for a while and went by himself.

"Master Han is so polite."

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

"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 let go and move away.

Less than.

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

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

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

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

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

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

clang!

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

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

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

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.

「——Han Zhao」

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

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

"Go ahead."

Backyard living room.

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 all at least three levels of qi blood.

"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.

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

"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 Mr. Han will one day become a god of war and reach the top, just like this rice paper, which will last forever!"

"I want to sleep alone today."

"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 into the best independent courtyard of the restaurant and apologized to him.

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

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

"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.

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

The big man closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless.

"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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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