Xie Hu looked at Han Bin with eyes full of disbelief. He took a deep breath before saying these words that he couldn't believe, "You actually made a breakthrough?" He was extremely shocked. It had only been half a year before Han Bin.
Bin actually broke through to the second level of the Qi training stage. At this speed, spiritual root disciples with seven stars or above can only do this if they practice with all their strength. Han Bin did it without even reaching one star.
Han Bin's expression was calm and he said seriously: "If you practice hard, you can do it."
Xie Hu did not agree with this statement and asked curiously: "Han Bin, how did you get there."
Naturally, Han Bin couldn't tell the Jade Seal of Heavenly Dao, so he asked: "Let me ask you, how much time have you spent practicing in the past six months?"
Xie Hu didn't know why, but he still replied: "I'll give it a try, more than three months!"
"What about the rest of the time?" Han Bin continued to ask.
Xie Hu thought for a while and said: "After practicing for a while, I go to the square to talk to people about my cultivation experience. I go to collect the spirit gathering pills and spirit stone fragments on the third day of every month. The rest of the time is spent practicing spells and participating in the competition of the New King.
." After saying that, he couldn't help but ask: "Han Bin, these are all things that should be done, haven't you done them yet?"
Han Bin nodded and said, "I haven't been out once in the past six months, and I haven't participated in anything."
Hearing this, Xie Hu's eyes widened even more and he said in surprise: "You can't even use the Spirit Gathering Pill?" He looked at Han Bin as if he was seeing a monster.
Han Bin then remembered that his master once mentioned that all formal disciples in the sect can receive the Spirit Gathering Pill on the third day of every month. Thinking that now that he has reached the peak of the second level of the Qi training period, he should really collect the ones he has not received in the past few months.
Bring back the Spirit Gathering Pill to increase the chance of a breakthrough. Seeing Xie Hu's surprised look, Han Bin smiled bitterly and said, "I have been practicing and have forgotten about this."
Xie Hu secretly admired him and sighed: "I really admire you. Cultivation is so boring, and you actually sat there for half a year."
For others, practicing is indeed boring, but for Han Bin, it is not so. Whenever he wants to take a break from practicing, sarcastic and ridiculing images flash in his mind, forcing him to continue practicing. Of course, there is also that
An unforgettable figure. If it weren't for her, his fate would not be like this.
The two talked for a while, and then Xie Hu remembered the purpose of coming this time and said: "Han Bin, it's the third day again. I happen to be going to get the Spirit Gathering Pill, let's come together!"
Han Bin nodded and said: "Let's go!" The biggest reason why he agreed was to see how the sword-controlling skills he had practiced in the past few months were going. Sword-controlling skills are to use spiritual consciousness and spiritual power to fly with a sword.
.Of course, the art of sword control is not limited to controlling flying swords, other weapons can also be controlled, but relatively speaking, flying swords are one of the easiest weapons to control.
The two of them launched their flying swords and flew through the air. It was Han Bin's first time to control a magic weapon. It was shaky while flying and seemed to fall off the flying sword at any time. Looking at Xie Hu, it was much easier than Han Bin.
, he stood very steadily on top of the flying sword, with a solemn expression on his face, and the clothes on his body were gently dancing in the wind. He really looked like an immortal.
Xie Hu moved and came to Han Bin. He smiled and said: "Han Bin, if I hadn't seen the way you were wielding a sword, I wouldn't have believed that you had been practicing in the cave for half a year." He felt very good and continued.
: "You don't need to practice other spells. This sword-controlling technique must be practiced well and with great concentration. If an immortal can't use a sword to cut through the air, then he is not an immortal at all!"
Han Bin doesn't think so. No matter how good he is at sword-controlling, he can't improve his own strength just because he can fly more steadily. He came to Tianming Sect not to learn the skills of fists and legs, but to have strong strength. For him,
Said that sword control does not require practicing to the point where the sword is in sync with the heart, as long as it does not fall from the air.
The two of them talked all the way, almost never listening. Xie Hu was very excited when he talked. Most of the time, he said, and Han Bin just responded with a few words. After a while, the two of them arrived at Tianming Peak. The two just came together.
As soon as they landed, several disciples in white came over. As soon as those people saw them, they stepped forward and greeted Xie Hu, "Xie Hu, you are here too. Who is this next to you?"
Xie Hu laughed and said: "Zhang Liu, Li Cheng, you are here too. The person next to me..." He looked at Han Bin and didn't know how to speak for a moment. After all, Han Bin was so "famous" in the sect.
Big.
Han Bin didn't care, he held his hands to the two of them and said, "I'm Han Bin."
Everyone was stunned and looked a little strange. Two people even suppressed their laughter and refused to laugh out loud. However, the next second, when all the disciples saw Han Bin's cultivation, their expressions changed.
Just like Xie Hu at that time, all of them had expressions of surprise and even some disbelief on their faces.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Xie Hu chuckled and said, "You're surprised! Senior Brother Han told us a truth, as long as we work hard to practice, talent is not a problem, and understanding is not a problem."
The world of monasticism is a complex world, but it is also a simple world. In this world, the division of seniority is simpler, and everything is based on strength. Those with higher cultivation levels are senior brothers, and those with lower cultivation levels can only be junior brothers. If there is
One day when Han Bin reached the foundation building stage, Wei Peng had to call him junior brother. This is the saying that there is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered are respected.
Everyone was ashamed, most of them had three-star spiritual roots, and there were even two five-star spiritual roots, but their cultivation levels were all at the first level of Qi training stage.
Xie Hu suddenly felt that it was very honorable to have a brother like Han Bin, and said: "Let's go! Let's go get the things."
On the way, many people asked Han Bin about his cultivation experience, and Han Bin always said that as long as he persisted in cultivation, he would have a chance to achieve breakthroughs.
The third day of every month can be said to be the busiest day on Tianming Peak. Except for a very small number of people who practice in seclusion in the cave, all the disciples in the Qi training period will come here. Firstly, they take this opportunity to relax, and secondly, they want to meet some friends.
Talking about their experiences. As soon as everyone walked to the alchemy room, they saw a group of people gathered in front of them, talking loudly. They could vaguely hear someone saying: "Brother Han Fei, you practice so fast, do you have any experience?
ah!"
Han Fei's laughter came, and then he was heard to say: "There must be some experience, but the most important thing is talent. If the talent is excellent, the speed of cultivation will be accelerated. If the talent is not good, no matter how you practice, you will not be able to do it." His words paused.
After a moment, his tone dropped, and he continued: "You all still remember the disciple who made a lot of noise some time ago!"
"Remember, Senior Brother Han Fei is talking about the beggar? I heard that such a disciple has become a formal disciple without even reaching one star. I think being a peripheral disciple is superfluous." In order to curry favor with Han Fei, a disciple
He said in a flattering manner.
Han Fei nodded and said: "Yes, such a disciple can never reach the first level of Qi training even if he practices for a lifetime."
At this time, someone asked: "Senior Brother Han Fei, I heard that his surname is also Han. Is it true?"
Han Fei's expression changed slightly. Although no one in the sect knew that Han Bin was his cousin, there was no airtight wall in the world. If someone knew about it, it would affect his reputation among the disciples in the Qi training period.
He coughed lightly and said loudly: "His surname is indeed Han. Let's not talk about whether he had any relatives hundreds of years ago. Even if he has this surname, we all feel that he is a member of the Han family."
"If I had such relatives, I would have been embarrassed to death."
"Senior Brother Han Fei is so talented, how could he have such a relative? That person wouldn't think that Senior Brother Han Fei is so talented, so he should change his name to Han!"
"A beggar is just begging for food, but he still steals other people's surnames. He has really ruined eight generations of his ancestors."
Not far away, Xie Hu's face darkened and he said: "Asshole, he's gone too far. I'm going to find him to settle the score."
Han Bin grabbed Xie Hu and shook his head. He knew Han Fei too well. If he didn't have absolute strength, he would have to ask for humiliation. Even if he reached the second level of Qi training, Han Fei would still insult him.
What kind of shameful tactics were used to force him to improve his cultivation, or to ask an elder to reward him with a pill to improve his cultivation. Rather than doing this, it would be better not to go.
At this moment, no one noticed that Han Bin's other hand that had reached into his sleeve was holding it tightly, with his nails digging into his palm, and blood was flowing.
As if Han Fei hadn't said enough, he continued: "If I had a son like this, I would have strangled him to death before he was born. I really know what his parents thought and why he gave birth to such a scum."
"Han Fei, have you said enough?" A sudden voice sounded among the crowd's jeers, piercing everyone's heart like a sharp thorn. Everyone could hear the anger in the voice, and even a hint of anger.
Murderous intent. Everyone looked for the sound, only to see a young man biting his lower lip hard, his lips stained with blood, and his eyes full of anger.
Under the gaze of everyone, Han Bin walked towards Han Fei step by step. There is a bottom line in everything he does. Han Fei's words today exceeded his bottom line. If he doesn't stand up again, he will not be a human being. A few feet is not that far away
, for Han Bin, his heart was bleeding every step he took. In the past, he only hated Han Fei, but now he wanted to kill him.
Seeing Han Bin's eyes full of murderous intent, Han Fei was confused and retreated: "You, what do you want?"
Han Fei stopped, looked directly at Han Fei, and said coldly: "I don't want to do anything, as long as you kneel on the ground and apologize."
Everyone was dumbfounded, especially those disciples who just talked about Han Bin. After seeing Han Bin's eyes full of murderous intent, they subconsciously retreated into the crowd. Han Bin's murderous intent was too strong. If a person's hatred
It is impossible to have such murderous intent unless it reaches an unimaginable level. They really can't imagine what kind of deep hatred there is between the two.
There is no deep hatred, but deep hatred. Every sarcasm and ridicule made by Han Fei is felt in Han Bin's heart.
Han Fei also couldn't imagine that his cousin, who always seemed weak and was ridiculed by him, would show such a strong attitude. At the moment just now, he was really scared and wanted to apologize to this cousin. But when he saw
There were so many disciples around, and when he thought that he was the new king and a monk at the third level of Qi training, the thought of apologizing disappeared and he snorted: "It's ridiculous, why should you, a beggar, ask me to apologize?"
The surrounding disciples who were close to Han Fei saw Han Fei's attitude and said loudly: "A beggar, when others say a few words to him, he wants to go to heaven without even looking at his virtue."
"I feel ashamed for you when you come to become a beggar."
"Go back! Don't embarrass yourself here."
Han Bin's face became even more gloomy. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the people who had just spoken. When these people were about to speak, they saw a pair of eyes full of murderous intent and could not say a word anymore. Han Bin's eyes were on
He scanned everyone one by one, and everyone who had said anything about him lowered their heads one after another. Even if they didn't say anything, they were still restrained by Han Bin's murderous intention.