"By the way, there is one more thing. Your residence is in a good location, just on the top of the mountain.
I know it was the master who valued you, so he gave you such a good position. But I think it doesn’t matter where you live, Junior Brother Han.
Why not give it to Junior Sister Miaomiao? How about it?"
The glass bottle put forward new requirements.
Junior Sister Miaomiao is naturally the beautiful woman. Her strength is in the late stage of the True Self, and she should also be a disciple of the third generation.
"no problem."
Han Ming agreed again. He didn't care where he lived.
"Well...then...then, that's it."
The bottle really didn't expect Han Ming to agree so happily. It was originally because of the importance of the ancestor Xuanji to Han Ming, and he was very unhappy. He had already prepared some harsh words and even prepared to teach Han Ming a lesson.
But he didn't expect Han Ming to be so good at it, and he agreed to whatever request he made. It was difficult for a moment to take action.
As the saying goes, don’t hit people with a smile. What do you want and what others give them?
Could it be that: "What a courage! You can give whatever I want! Could it be that I take me seriously! I want to slap you!!"
"Hehe, Junior Brother Han is really happy. Come with me, clean up your things and let's exchange rooms."
Junior Sister Miaomiao smiled like a flower, but her eyes were full of disdain. She thought to herself, why did the master value such a coward?
Han Ming naturally had nothing to clean up, so he followed Junior Sister Miaomiao all the way to the hillside.
This is below the clouds. Looking up, there is a fog above my head and I can't see the blue sky. I always feel very depressing.
Moreover, Han Ming had no idea before that the top of the mountain was the place with the heaviest spiritual energy. Absorbing the tears of the sun is the most intuitive way to improve strength. But it can also be improved by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, although it is extremely fast.
slow.
Fortunately, this spiritual energy can not only slightly improve its strength, but its most important function is to harmonize. When a person absorbs a large amount of energy from the tears of the sun, the energy in his body will inevitably accumulate, and that spiritual energy is the most important thing to regulate the body.
Good stuff.
The spiritual energy among the Canghai School is extremely strong, and the top of the mountain is the most important.
No wonder those registered disciples would call inner disciples as people in the mountains, because they turned out to be jealous of the benefits of their residence.
The closer she got to the top of the mountain, the stronger the spiritual energy. This junior sister Miaomiao lived on the mountainside, which was already an excellent place. But she wanted to be better, so she set her sights on Han Ming.
Han Ming naturally doesn't care, and things like spiritual energy don't matter at all. Since a long time ago, Han Ming has been absorbing magic crystals, he has a huge amount! It can absorb as much as it can, no matter what it is or not. Suck a spirit dry
He has not done anything about Chi before.
With the ability of the Water God Jue to swallow the world, it is even more convenient.
"Okay, Junior Brother Han, you live here." Junior Sister Miaomiao left with a smile.
After closing the door, Han Ming took out the secret of spontaneous combustion that night and prepared to study it carefully.
Although this thing will burn a person's potential, it can still save lives at critical moments. Nothing is as precious as life, right?
Unless he reaches the realm of a great god, he will practice the last change of the three golden body rules and immortality, then he will be killed at any time.
The three thin pages are not much recorded.
Following the above instructions, Han Ming began to try to practice.
Gradually, the energy in the body was highly concentrated and rose straight. However, this energy was not very stable, and it was rising and falling, and it was jumping up and down.
Even if Han Ming tried his best to control it, he could only reduce the amplitude of the beating and could not achieve a stable degree.
Han Ming put his mind on the test again, but the result was still the same. The jump of strength could not be accurately grasped.
It's like you're on a small boat, and the boat is in the stormy waves. Even if you are determined, you can stay still on the boat as if you are a mountain, but you can't control the turbulence of the boat back and forth with the wind and wolf. The difficulty is so great that it's simply incredible
.
If this spontaneous combustion of True Just as the ancestor Xuanji said was a line of life and death, then even if it was only a slight turmoil in such strength, it would be fatal!
Those who can practice the secrets of spontaneous combustion seem to be genius. Han Ming sighed silently.
There is no other way except to give up. I can only wait for my strength to further improve before exploring.
At noon the next day, someone came to knock on the door.
When I opened the door, four people walked in again. But they were not the ones from yesterday.
"We are from the Wooden Warehouse. I heard that you have joined the Glass Warehouse, so that's easy. Join us."
A man in front of him was the strength of the Little God's Middle Realm and claimed to be the master of the Wooden Artifact Hall. It seemed that his strength was lower than that of the Glass Hall.
"Can you join two branches at the same time?" Han Ming asked in surprise.
"Of course, it is OK. According to the convention, we can keep you safe every month."
Han Ming laughed and said, "Half is given to the Glass Hall and the Wooden Warehouse. Then will my monthly payment be gone at all?"
The man sneered: "That's your own business, it has nothing to do with us."
Han Ming took a deep breath: "No problem, give it."
Send fifty tears of the sun.
The man nodded with satisfaction, and finally smiled on his face: "You should move your place and change it with my junior sister Nora."
"No problem." Han Ming agreed.
Then, Han Ming naturally moved to a location below the mountainside.
At noon the next day, another group of people came to look for Han Ming.
"We are from the earth and stone hall. We have to move our residence half of the monthly payment every month."
If you move again, you will move to the foot of the mountain.
Han Ming spread his hands helplessly: "Half given to the Glass Hall, and half given to the Wooden Vess Hall, I really can't take it out."
The man sneered: "I don't care whether you can take it out or not. If you don't have it, go out and grab it. In short, there are fifty sun tears every month, and no one can be missing!!"
Han Ming smiled and said, "It's not impossible, wait for me." He walked out of the room.
The man sneered behind him: "Go even if you go. I believe you will come back."
Wherever Han Ming went, he naturally went to find senior brother from Glass Hall.
"You said that if I pay monthly payments every month, I will keep my peace. But there is a glass hall first and a wooden hall later. Today, there is a earth and stone hall, and they all ask me for monthly payments.
Isn't there a broken bowl hall tomorrow? Do you care about this?"
Senior Brother Bo Ping smiled and patted Han Ming on the shoulder: "I said Junior Brother Han, you have to be more sleek, right?
If someone opens his mouth and asks you for it, you just give it to him. It’s always not good to start with it.”
Han Ming nodded: "I have given you all the monthly payment, but I have no more, how can I give it?"
Senior Brother Bottle smiled and said, "No? Then go out and grab it."
Han Ming sneered: "Then, do you ignore it?"
Senior Brother Bo Ping also sneered: "I said I should keep you safe, but it is a practice for others to let you enter the church and it is not considered bullying you. You have found the wrong person in this matter."
"So that's it. I've been giving it back and forth, but I didn't expect it to be the result. Brother Bo Ping, stay on the front line in his work and meet him in the future. It would be not good if he did things well."
Bottle nodded: "I'm just doing it. What do you do to me?"
Han Ming smiled and said, "You will know." After that, he turned around and left.
It just so happened that the Glass Hall was in the mountains of the second-generation disciples. Han Ming knew that he was no match for the ruined bottles and rotten bowl halls, so he went directly to find Hongyan.
At this time, Hongyan was crossing his legs, holding a wine pot in his hand and drinking happily.
Seeing Han Ming coming with a cold face, he immediately jumped up and stood respectfully.
"Former... Junior Brother Han has something to ask me for?"
Han Ming said lightly: "I don't have any convenience for some people, so I need you to help me with it."
Hongyan was stunned for a while and hurriedly said, "I can't beat my senior's enemy. You'd better spare me." He had already firmly believed that Han Ming was a peerless master, and he had no doubt in his heart. The ability to resurrect from the dead, even
I haven't heard of it, let alone meet me.
Especially when Han Ming and Nuo Lan fought fiercely that day, the realm rose sharply, and others might not be able to see the clues, but Hong Yan could see that it was clearly the help of the ancestor Xuanji. Since then, he has been to Han Ming.
I believe in my identity.
If Han Ming and Xuanji were not old friends, why did Xuanji help? He also loved Han Ming so well in front of everyone in the world.
It won't be...
Hongyan was stunned suddenly, damn it! Han Er couldn't be the clone of his master!!!
No wonder, no wonder! I quietly walked to the prison planet to hunt and kill the void people. No wonder Han Erneng accidentally came to me. It must be his master who discovered the clue and told me.
Yes, it must be like this!!
Even Han Ming didn't know that Hong Yan suddenly regarded himself as the clone of the ancestor Xuanji. If he really knew, he would probably laugh out loud.
"Junior Brother Han, look... you know too. I have been interested in that secret book for a long time, but..."
I know? What do I know? Han Ming was slightly stunned. He thought to himself, what the hell is Hongyan. How could he know that Hongyan regarded himself as the clone of the ancestor of Xuanji, and just took this opportunity to tactfully ask Han Ming for some benefits.
.I thought I was good at performing well, maybe my master would really give it to me.
"What do you want?" Han Ming asked in a pretentious manner.
When Hongyan heard this, he immediately smiled happily: "I...I want your...No, I mean, the master has a secret book for spontaneous combustion, which is a peerless treasure.
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t really want it. You just need to teach me one move and open my eyes.”
The secret to spontaneous combustion? It turns out that this old guy wants this.
The secret to spontaneous combustion is very dangerous, and Han Ming is not willing to practice it in a short period of time. Moreover, this thing is harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself. If you can, don’t use it as much as possible.
Now that Hongyan wants to do so, he will naturally not be stingy.
Tear off half of the page of the first page from it and hand it to Hongyan: "You perform well, and the rest will be given to you slowly."
Hong Yan was overjoyed and immediately bowed to Han Ming, which was exactly the same as his attitude towards his own master.
"The people you ask you to deal with are not masters, they are just glass halls, wooden halls, and earth and stone halls."
"Well, I think I'm a person. These little guys have been brave enough to provoke you... Junior Brother Han. Let's go, I'll help you stand up!!"
Hongyan was full of energy and thought that the opportunity to show up in front of his master has come! He had already determined in his heart. Who is not the master? Isn’t the master? Can the master have a secret to spontaneous combustion?
"Let's go." Han Ming nodded faintly. As soon as he took a few steps, his heart suddenly sank.
No!! No! No! Something is wrong!
The secret to spontaneous combustion is placed on the bookshelf. Why does this Hongyan seem to be unable to ask for it? Could it be...
Han Ming suddenly thought of a possibility.
Maybe there was never any secret to spontaneous combustion on the bookshelf. That thing was deliberately discovered by the ancestor Xuanji!