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Chapter 132 Coincidence

Baozi appeared in Han Fan's room, looking at Han Fan with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

Only when he saw the half-dark blue and half-gold natal character did he understand everything.

In fact, the natal characters were not eroded that fast. It was because of Baozi's previous attack on the town that Han Fen's natal characters quickly occupied one-half.

Now Baozi could only be glad that Han Fen had already escaped from the town, so he was not involved much, and he was also glad that he did not take action against the leader, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.



A month later, Han Fen was in the room.

The wind element in the air was attracted to Han Fen's body surface, floating and rotating around him.

As he moved one by one, black air was constantly being sprayed out. As Han Fan's realm improved, the impurities in his body were constantly being discharged. His body became more focused, vaguely emitting an extremely weak cyan light.

Han Fan had an unusual understanding of the wind before, and this demon pill of Qingguang Yu directly gave him affinity with the wind element.

Opening his eyes, Han Fen stood up suddenly, and a powerful aura spurted out, blowing everything in the room to pieces.

The middle section of the Three Realms!

Smelling the stench emanating from his body, Han Fen hurriedly ran to the inner room to wash his body.

After washing, Han Fen walked lightly and hummed an unknown tune. He walked to the outer room and accidentally saw the broken vases, teapots and cups on the ground.

"This..." The good mood of being directly promoted to the middle of the three realms was gone.

As his realm improved, Han Fan's perception became much stronger than before. He could feel that the spiritual energy around him was converging crazily towards one place. Out of curiosity, he released his consciousness and followed the spiritual energy a few meters away.

He stopped because the place where the spiritual energy finally gathered was in the room opposite Han Fan.

The monks passing by outside the inn all felt the changes in the spiritual energy, and they knew someone was advancing. This kind of thing was very common, and everyone was no longer surprised, and they continued to do their own things.



As a large amount of spiritual energy crazily poured into the leader's body, the leader felt that he was integrating with the world, and the whole person looked more harmonious.

This feeling is due to the characteristics of the Five Realms: after being promoted to the Five Realms, the connection between the spiritual energy in the body and the spiritual energy in nature becomes closer. The spiritual energy in nature can easily enter the monk's body and be used by the monk.

Fifth-level monks have formed a connection with nature. They can filter and absorb relatively pure spiritual energy, unlike low-level monks who suck it all in and have to work hard to refine it themselves.

It's just that the leader's promotion to the fifth realm did not eliminate impurities, making the body more transparent and able to sense the world. After all, he directly swallowed the demon pill alive. The energy belonging to the monster in the demon pill is useless to the human body, so the residue accumulates in the body.

The advantage is that the arrival of the Five Realms has strengthened the body and the five internal organs of the body. The previously injured meridians have also been directly restored due to this promotion. The current leader has reached a brand new peak that belongs to him.

A peak he had never imagined.

The leader opened his eyes, with an uncontrollable smile on his face. In terms of his talent, reaching the peak of the Four Realms is already the limit of his life, but opportunity and luck are so mysterious. There are countless possibilities in the world of practice.

In the end, don't jump to conclusions easily.

The leader moved the spiritual energy within his body a little awkwardly and responded to the spiritual energy from the outside world. His body slowly floated. He had a happy face and began to become proficient in the use of spiritual energy.

A monk in the fifth realm, flying in the air.

Han Fen gathered the broken ceramic shards together and walked out of the room anxiously. He planned to ask the waiter how many spiritual stones he would need to pay for these things.

"It stands to reason that it's just a yellow-labeled room, and the decorations in the room wouldn't be very valuable." Han Fen muttered to himself and walked downstairs.

I found the waiter and told him what happened. The waiter wanted to go to the room to check the damaged items before appraising the damages. Han Fen followed him and asked him how much those items were worth.

The leader was probably familiar with the operation of spiritual energy, so he opened the door and walked out. He wanted to find out if there was any news about Confucianism in Zhongzhou. After all, a month had passed, and Han Fan's backstage should have been in place.

In fact, since he was promoted to the fifth realm, the leader's murderous intention towards Han Fan has subsided. Previously, he was worried about Han Fan leaking the news, so he chased him desperately to kill him. Now Xiao Hei and the others have suffered, but he has become a blessing in disguise.

Promoted to the fifth realm.

With his strength, he can live well in both Nanzhou and Beizhou, and enjoy wealth and luxury for the rest of his life.

There is no need to take risks because of Han Fen. In the final analysis, the two of them have no big revenge that they have to avenge.

The leader suddenly stopped and looked ahead blankly. Han Fen was discussing compensation with the waiter when he suddenly felt something strange. He turned around and met the leader's eyes.

"It's you!" they both said in unison.

I never expected that the two of them would meet here.

"Consumption here is really high, even for yellow-branded brands, let alone Xuan-branded ones and higher." Han Fen hid his emotions very well. He knew that even if there was a big hatred here, he would definitely not be able to move it.

He was very calm, and his conversation felt like he was meeting an old friend.

The leader sensed Han Fan's cultivation level, which was in the middle of the Three Realms, as well as the vague aura of wind attribute on his body. He frowned slightly and thought to himself:

"It seems that Qing Guangyu has died in his hands. He is indeed a genius of Confucianism in Central Continent. Judging from his aura, I am afraid that he has obtained affinity with the wind element. The talent shown by this child is definitely not unknown in Confucianism.

My dear, please don’t continue to quarrel with him.”

Because Han Fan had just risen to several levels in a row, his aura was not as stable in his body as usual, and outsiders could not detect any cultivation level, so the leader was aware of the changes in Han Fan's realm.

In just a blink of an eye, the leader had already come to a conclusion. He grinned and sighed pretending to be distressed:

"Yes, after living there for a month, I almost lost all my savings."

"Haha, we are each other, and the most terrible thing is that I broke a few bottles and cans, so I have to pay for it!" Han Fan felt extremely aggrieved when he said this.

"Hey, it's just a small amount of money. After all, I am responsible for this, and I should pay for it." The leader said it very righteously. Han Fen saw that his expression didn't seem to be fake, and after thinking about it, he understood what the leader was saying.

Two completely different attitudes before and after.

"I'm afraid he wants to reconcile with me. Also, this is Taigu North Town. He believes that I am a disciple of Confucianism, so once I enter the town, it means complete safety. When the Confucian brothers come, the leader may be sacrificed.

Knife, so he showed a conciliatory gesture in advance, just for trouble that actually didn't exist."

Han Fan also figured out the profound meaning of the leader's gesture in a snap. He had no intention of continuing to quarrel with the leader. There was no need to have any grievances in the first place.

"In that case, thank you very much, brother."
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