Han Ming really spent too much effort on this thing.: Read novels
Although it only took four and a half days, these four and a half days were extremely exhausting for Han Ming.
Not to mention the writing of these ancient characters, it will take a person a lot of mental power.
Just because of the many clever ideas in it, most people are thinking, and it is probably difficult to complete in these four and a half days.
Even Han Ming himself didn't believe it. His momentary inspiration flashed, and he actually took action in the end and succeeded.
"This battle axe is indeed very perfect, but it is too sharp.
Once taken out, it may immediately attract everyone's ideas.
It seems that we need to give this battle axe a container that can suppress its breath."
Han Ming looked around for a while and found a row of giant weapon racks placed against the wall.
Regardless of whether Mr. Zhazha would feel distressed, he threw all the weapons into the corner like garbage.
Then the wooden weapon frame was disassembled and spliced.
Stick it with extremely cold ice.
Han Bing itself has the effect of suppressing, and twenty small magic circles were drawn outside the long box.
Each magic circle diagram plays a role in suppressing the breath.
After doing all this, I put the battle axe into the box and put it in.
The battle axe itself is already three meters tall, and the length of the box is about three meters five meters long.
Adding to its width, it looks like a door panel.
Han Ming only took less than half an hour to complete this small project.
Han Ming was suddenly surprised to find that he had been writing continuously for the past four and a half days.
And the unprecedented experience of investing in it makes me more familiar with ancient characters.
Moreover, the original core has grown a little without realizing it.
Han Ming felt very relieved.
It seems that the benefits obtained by this effort are still quite a lot.
This should be what the charlatan said, and the cultivation of the original core.
Seeing that it was only about two or three hours before dawn, Han Ming hurriedly packed his things and quietly returned to his room to sleep.
It was not until noon that there was a knock on the door outside.
Han Ming was sleeping soundly, breathed a long sigh and said, "En."
Mr. Zhazha pushed the door open and entered: "Boy Han, there is a woman outside looking for you, saying that she is your senior sister.
I was curious, when did you have a senior sister? Why didn’t I know that you still have an acquaintance in the heavenly world?"
Han Ming smiled and said, "I just met two days ago, I'm going out now. You don't have to wait for me."
As she stepped downstairs, the woman was sitting on the round table in the hall and was quietly waiting for tea.
Seeing Han Ming falling asleep, he said lightly: "I told you that I came to see you today and I still slept so late."
Han Ming smiled without explaining much. He hurriedly washed it, changed his clothes and went with the woman.
"My master is older than your master. When you see him, you should call him uncle.
Everything follows the traditions of your human world.
I have told him that you are going to pay homage.
Remember, be more respectful, do you know?"
Han Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry."
The old man's residence was not in Fanxing City or in Holy City.
Instead, it was in a separate cloud about two thousand miles away, heading straight north.
Flying into the clouds, an island in the air came towards me.
The island is not too big, it is only one ten thousandth of the area of Fanxing City.
There are mountains, water, flowers, grass, and trees.
Behind the mountains and rivers is a simple thatched hut, with long fences surrounding the thatched hut.
Near the left side, there is a flower tree that is only about five meters tall.
The white petals on the flower tree occasionally fall down, which is quite artistic.
The two of them landed on the ground and walked forward on foot.
When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the woman stepped forward and respectfully knocked on the wooden door twice.
"Please come in."
There is an old man answering it.
Pushing open the far door, under the flower tree was a white bearded old man wearing a white robe sitting cross-legged.
There was no preparation for anything below, and I sat directly on the grass.
White beard, white hair, white robe, white flowers, are all natural, like a fairyland.
Han Ming was a little lost in an instant.
The old man closed his eyes and stopped talking after he said he asked to come in.
Han Ming turned his head to look at the woman, and the woman also looked at Han Ming and whispered: "Master is reciting, don't disturb me."
Han Ming nodded slightly, and sat down not far from the old man with a huge door-shaped box that was more than three meters long behind him.
"Do you want something to drink?" the woman asked.
Han Ming nodded and said, "Thank you."
The woman said, "Call me Sister Ri from now on."
Han Ming's mind, which finally put away, almost collapsed because of a woman's words.
I'm going? Sister Ri?
Seeing that Han Ming's expression was strange, the woman wondered, "What's wrong?"
"Uh... to change the name, sister this day, there is an ambiguity in our hometown."
When the woman saw Han Ming's expression, she probably expected that this was not a good word, but the heavenly realm did not say that.
Han Mingxin said, "Why not call it Sister Sun?" That's not good either.
"In this way, I might as well call you Sister Yang. Or Senior Sister, too."
Sister Yang nodded, as if she had accepted this title.
I rolled up my sleeves, took off my shoes, and washed a bowl of water in the water tank next to the courtyard.
It seems that Sister Yang often comes here and is very skilled in doing housework.
Injected water into a rough tea bowl the size of a palm, and reached out to pick up a few white leaves that had withered from the flowers and trees and soaked them in it.
"drink."
Han Ming was about to reach out to pick him up when the old man suddenly waved his right hand and the tea bowl flew out.
Han Mingxin said that this master wanted to try my skills.
He smiled, flicked his index finger twice with his right finger, and the wind rushed away with both fingers.
The first one is slightly slower than the second one. When it is close to the tea bowl, the strength of the first one should be able to smash the tea bowl.
But the second finger wind caught up and hit the first finger wind, and the two turned into a small cyclone.
The cyclone turned in the air and flew towards Han Ming with a teacup.
This technique is extremely clever, and the tea bowl is always as smooth as if it is placed on the table.
The tea inside did not move at all, and even the waves did not arise.
The old man nodded slightly with his eyes closed, stretched out his left hand and flipped it in the air.
The five fingers bounced continuously, and the five fingers winds went towards the tea bowl from five different directions.
In this way, it is not too difficult to defend against the old man's finger wind, but what is difficult is how to resolve the finger wind.
It will not cause any turmoil, and will not affect the tea bowl.
Han Mingxin said, how I defend, his finger wind can cause air fluctuations when it rotates rapidly.
Instead of conflicting head-on, it is better to pull this finger wind out.
At that moment, the five fingers bounced continuously, and the five finger winds that rotated in the same direction turned towards the face.
Ten fingers intersect with the wind around the tea bowl, Han Ming's fingers move smoothly, slowly drifting forward for a distance along the old man's fingers.
In this way, the tea bowl naturally escaped the disaster, but it also spun rapidly in the air.
And the speed is getting faster and faster, and the tea in the tea bowl is about to fly out.
Han Ming smiled slightly and thought to himself that if I freeze the tea with cold air, I will inevitably fall into clichés.
This master may not be happy.
Then he swooped forward and held the tea bowl with his hands.
The old man's legs did not move, and suddenly moved forward a few steps, and also came to the tea bowl.
Turn your right hand into fingers and remove Han Ming's wrist.
Han Ming's palms turned into claws, flipped up and down, and grabbed Master's wrists in turn.
Unexpectedly, the master grabbed his index finger with his thumb and flicked it gently, which happened to hit Han Ming's palm.
After this incident, Han Ming couldn't help but clench his right hand into a fist and was grabbed by his master.
Immediately afterwards, Master Shu shook his right hand and threw Han Ming out.
And its direction is exactly the flower tree opposite.
Han Mingxin said that this master asked him another problem, and he kicked him on the flower tree, which certainly could stabilize his body.
But in this way, the flower tree will be ruined.
No grass or tree here should be destroyed by yourself.
At that moment, both feet bounced in the air twice, and then the momentum deviated from the direction of the flower tree.
Open your mouth and suck it vigorously.
The tea water that happened to rush out of the teacup turned into a water snake and flew towards Han Ming's mouth.
The old man closed his eyes and smiled slightly, and opened his mouth, but did not inhale, but blew hard.
In this way, the water snake instantly turned into a water arrow, coming fiercely.
Han Ming was about to take it with his hands when the old man slapped his palm again, shaking the water arrow into countless water droplets that flew out.
Han Ming was slightly stunned, his body was spinning in the air with flowing water, and his hands transformed into a Tai Chi Bagua figure in the air.
Countless water droplets slowed down rapidly, and as Han Ming's body movement gradually integrated into the air, he turned into a water snake again.
The old man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted OK!!
He waved his hands on the ground, and dozens of small pieces of soil flew into the air.
Then, with ten fingers of both hands, dozens of soil particles flew out quickly.
Han Ming saw that these soil particles were not coming for the water snake, nor for him.
First, his face was solemn, and he immediately closed his eyes and entered the peak state of martial arts.
After seeing this, I couldn't help but feel curious.
It is obvious that this strange master also used the peak state of martial arts to test himself.
But these soil particles are not intended to seal the passage between itself and the water snake.
Instead, the route between his master himself and the water snake was completely blocked.
In this way, if you don’t care about it, you will naturally be able to drink the tea easily.
But what does this master mean?
Han Ming was so smart that he immediately understood everything when he turned his eyes.
I secretly laughed at this master who is quite cautious.
He deliberately blocked the road between himself and the water snake, which obviously was not suspected of letting water.
When the younger generation saw him, he should be offering tea. But he wanted to drink tea just now, and it was obvious that the old man was unhappy.
If I opened my mouth and drank the tea in one sip, I am afraid the old man would drive him away immediately.
And if we want to send tea to the old man, we must break all his blocked paths.
In this way, the old man also tested Han Ming's understanding of the peak of martial arts.
Han Ming knew that these small soil particles were naturally nothing, so he waved his hand and broke them all.
But now it is obviously not the time to use brute force, so you should use exquisite body techniques to crack it.