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Chapter 188: Hate iron but not steel

The snow is like fog and the wind is howling.

After returning to the thatched cottage, Lu An closed the door, and the harsh wind outside the door became much quieter. He walked to the table and sat on a chair, looking very calm.

He swept his palm over the space ring, and three books suddenly appeared in his hand. These three books were none other than the three books he took out from the Sutra Pavilion a month ago.

"Water Control Technique", "Frost Mist", "Icy Rain".

Although Lu An has learned the powerful seventh-grade Heavenly Technique, Burning Sun and Nine Suns, it is a fire-attribute Heavenly Technique, and he has only learned a superficial knowledge, and it is impossible to use it in actual combat. The only ones that can support him in actual combat in three days are the three in front of him.

Heavenly magic.

Originally, he had not thought about spending too much time on these three first-level heavenly arts, but he had no choice. He asked the people of the black mist if there were any heavenly arts that could be mastered in a short time, but the answer was obvious. Black Mist

All the heavenly arts known to the people of the fog are of the highest quality, and even the lowest level seventh-grade heavenly arts are pitiful. Any kind of heavenly arts cannot be learned in a short time, and it will be of no use to the battle four days later.

usefulness.

Fortunately, during the month of practicing the Burning Sun and Nine Yangs, he also took the time to learn a rough outline of the three heavenly arts in front of him, so now it will be much easier to delve deeper into them.

Learning is one thing, but knowing how to use them is another. Lu An feels that if he can use these three heavenly skills proficiently, then it is not impossible to fight Guo Sheng.

Although he didn't understand Guo Sheng, Guo Sheng didn't understand him either. What the two of them competed for was their ability to react on the spot. At this point, Lu An had confidence in himself.

Taking a deep breath, Lu An's eyes narrowed. Suddenly, a burst of colorless light appeared around his body. After a breath, a fog suddenly dispersed and filled the entire room. The room was filled with white fog, even the things close at hand.

I couldn't see clearly, and the temperature suddenly became colder.

The effect of this fog in blocking sight is better than Lu An imagined, but it only has this effect. After use, this fog can last for about half a stick of incense without dispersing, of course, provided there is no wind.

.If the wind is as strong as today, then this heavenly technique will be completely useless.

Lu An was in a fog. He tried to move around in the fog.

I was familiar with the effects of this heavenly technique. But at this moment, there was a sudden creaking sound and the door was suddenly opened.

The fog in the room seemed to have found an exit, and the people at the door couldn't help but shudder, and quickly stepped aside, waiting patiently for the fog to dissipate.

Lu An also heard the sound and looked at the door with some surprise. Who could that beautiful figure standing at the door be if it wasn't Han Ya?

"Senior Sister Han?" Lu An was stunned, quickly stood up and came to the door, saying, "Please come in quickly."

Han Ya walked into the room, feeling that the room was even colder than outside and couldn't help but frown slightly. She turned to Lu An and asked, "Is this the trump card you have prepared for four days later?"

Lu An was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said seriously, "Sister, please don't tell anyone."

Snapped!

Lu An was slapped hard on the head, and Han Ya looked at Lu An who was covering her head with a look of hatred, and said loudly, "Who do you want to defeat just by breaking the fog? This is a little bit

Aggressive?”

Lu An covered his head in pain, looked at Han Ya helplessly, and said, "Although this mist looks a bit useless, it actually has a lot of room for improvement."

"There is room for improvement? Do you think this mist has room for improvement?" Han Ya was so angry that her face turned red. She raised her hand and was about to hit Lu An on the head again, but Lu An immediately ran away.

After escaping to the side, Lu An looked at Han Ya with a wary expression and asked cautiously, "Senior sister came to see me...what's the matter?"

"I can't come if it's okay?" Han Ya raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Of course not..." Lu An felt embarrassed and quickly shook his head.

Han Ya nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, but thought about it again, frowned and said, "Even Bishui Peak knows about the duel between you and Guo Sheng, and many people are discussing it. Are you crazy for using such a bad idea?

"

Lu An was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly.

"Are you still laughing?" Seeing this, Han Ya's eyebrows tightened and she said, "It's great that you asked me to help you solve the problem at that time. You had to show off your strength and end up like this. You made an agreement, and even if I wanted to help you, I couldn't do it.

Here we are, do you understand?"

Lu An's heart warmed when he heard this, and he smiled and said, "Thank you, senior sister, for your concern. I have my own sense of proportion."

"I hope you have." Han Ya frowned, sighed and shook her head and said, "In four days, I will bring Elder Wei here so that you can be treated immediately in case something unexpected happens to you. And he is still an elder to some extent. If the matter becomes irreversible,

To the point of redemption, those people dare not not listen to what you say."

Lu An was stunned when he heard this, nodded and said, "Okay."

At this time, Han Ya saw the three books on the table. She walked over and took a look, but after seeing it, her eyes showed deep disappointment. She turned to Lu An and said, "If you don't have good heavenly skills,

You can tell me, I have a lot of good ones."

"Yeah." Lu An nodded and said, "It's just that it's a little late to learn now."

When Han Ya heard this, she was confused. After thinking about it, she said to Lu An, "Actually, I came here to guide you in the battle. At your age, you must have experienced very few battles, and Guo Sheng has rich experience. I

I'm afraid you'll suffer too much in terms of combat skills. Why don't you practice more with me in the past few days, even if you just improvise, it will be useful."

Lu An was startled when he heard this, and warmth flowed through his heart again. He showed a big smile and said sincerely, "Thank you, senior sister, for caring about me so much..."

"Then come." Before Lu An finished speaking, Han Ya said, "Go to the yard. I will fight you with my initial strength and I will not bully you."

With that said, Han Ya turned around and went out. Lu An was stunned when he saw this, and said quickly, "Senior sister, I want to learn more heavenly arts. I think my combat experience is okay..."

When he said the last few words, Lu An's voice became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't hear the last word. There was no other reason, Han Ya was looking at her with sharp eyes.

Hold him.

Lu An could see that there was deep disappointment in Han Ya's eyes.

"You don't want to practice with me?" Han Ya's voice was deep, she looked at Lu An with a stern look, and said coldly, "Or do you think practicing with me is useless?"

"Of course not!" Lu An quickly shook his head and said, "It's just that I don't have a single heavenly skill that I can use skillfully yet. I want to master them first."

Han Ya's expression softened a little after hearing this, but the disappointment in her eyes did not diminish much. In her opinion, this boy didn't want to practice with her because he was afraid of failure.

People who are afraid of failure will never make progress.

In fact, Han Ya seemed to be hesitating whether her eyesight had become weak and she had misjudged the boy. In the end, she shook her head, took a deep breath and said, "Whatever, you will be lucky in four days."

After speaking, Han Ya turned around, opened the door and left.

Lu An looked at Han Ya who was slowly disappearing in the snow, and his face gradually calmed down. He actually didn't quite understand why this senior sister was so interested in him. In terms of talent, there were too many talented people in Dacheng Tianshan.

In terms of strength, he is not ranked at all.

It's not that Lu An is suspicious by nature, it's just that Senior Sister Han's attitude towards others is very different from her attitude towards herself. What does she see in herself?

After thinking for a while, Lu An also shook his head and stopped thinking about it. In any case, Senior Sister Han had no ill intentions towards him, and she always thought about him. It was his blessing to have such a good person, so why should he have to figure it out?

other people's thoughts.

Turning around, Lu An closed the door and sat back on his chair again, concentrating on training. What he just told Han Ya was the truth. He felt that his fighting skills were pretty good, although they were far behind those of the Black Mist.

They are different, but they are enough in the same realm. What he needs to do now is to become familiar with these three heavenly arts.

Suddenly, bursts of white mist and ice spikes appeared in the thatched house, and the powerful force made the thatched house shake.

And this situation lasted for four days.
Chapter completed!
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