Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

With nothing to do, Bai Sanren suddenly became interested in joking and joked about Han Yi.

Men should marry when they are older, and women should marry when they are older. In this era, there are many people who get married and have children at the age of sixteen or seventeen. Han Yi should also be at this age. After all, engaging in the high-risk profession of a warrior means leaving children in advance. , is indeed a top priority.

"Master Han is not engaged yet?"

The woman asked in surprise. She had also met Old Man Bai's nephew once. He looked quite handsome, but he didn't talk much. He held a book and flipped it over every day.

"Never, never..."

"Hey, isn't this a coincidence? Old man Bai, somewhere in the east of Fangfang, there is a daughter from Lao Sun's family. She has a tall body and round buttocks. She looks like she is good at giving birth to children and doing housework... ..”

The woman put down the basket she was carrying and said mysteriously.

"Aha, this is a joke..."

"cough!"

Bai Sanren stroked his beard and was about to respond when he was interrupted by a slight cough.

"It's freezing cold, and it's freezing outside. Uncle, I'd better not do any more work. The New Year is approaching, and if you catch the wind and cold, you'll be in trouble."

Han Yi walked out of the courtyard, cupped his hands to the woman, and said something calmly.

Immediately, he took Bai Sanren, who was looking depressed, back to the house.

Qianxue waved vigorously at Madam, smiled apologetically, and followed her up and down.

After the three of them entered the yard, Han Yi casually locked the door.

"You kid, you can't even tell a joke. It really pisses me off..."

Bai Sanren muttered, glanced, and saw the scorched black spot on the black stone in the corner. He realized something was wrong and was startled.

He turned his eyes and glanced at Han Yi, showing doubts.

"Wait a minute, Han Yi, have you broken through to the middle stage of blood refining?"

Han Yi nodded slightly and nodded in response.

"you......"

Bai Sanren gasped when he heard this, his eyes widened, his attention shifted instantly, and he no longer cared about joking.

He stood in the cold wind for a long time, his eyes were uncertain, and suddenly his eyes were fixed, and he spoke: "It has only been a few months, and you can break through the middle stage of blood refining?"

Bai Sanren's words were full of surprises. Although the bottleneck in the early to mid-blood refining stage is not as troublesome as the bottleneck in the channel-opening stage, it still takes a year or two to rely on the hard work of accumulating qi and blood.

He had tested Han Yi's talent before. Although his understanding was not bad, Han Yi's innate bones and blood were only slightly stronger than ordinary people. How could he break through so quickly.

‘Could it be that this kid still has that legendary physique? ’

After thinking about it, Bai Sanren racked his brains and finally came up with a possibility.

There are some rumors that are similar to fairy tales. It is said that a certain old man had a special constitution and was a late bloomer. When he was very old, he suddenly had an epiphany and turned into a heavenly being. He rode a green bull backwards and floated away.

He even left a message, "You may be a late bloomer. If you ask questions in the morning, you may die in the evening."

There are countless rumors like this. The water spirit body, the Martial King divine body, and the heavenly dragon true immortal body are all described in the storyteller's mouths.

Although Bai Sanren knows that these things are fabricated and boasted by storytellers, he does know that some people have special physiques. Although their innate qualifications are not very good, they can practice extremely quickly.

In fact, the human body produces a large amount of qi and blood every moment, and the qi and blood produced every day determines food production according to the quality of food and drink, and the body's constitution.

Just like a cow producing milk, if you don't rest well, don't eat enough, and don't wear warm clothes, you will not have enough milk.

The same goes for people who practice martial arts. Some people have good family conditions and have plenty of food and drink every day. Their Qi and blood are produced quickly, so they naturally practice quickly. There are also people who, although they don’t eat or drink well, have good physique, digest quickly, convert Qi and blood very efficiently, and are not slow in their cultivation.

This is the advantage brought by physical fitness, but this kind of thing is an inexplicable thing, so Bai Sanren cannot detect whether Han Yi has a special physical condition.

But no matter what, the Baisan people already regard Han Yi as their nephew. Since he can make new progress, the Baisan people will only be happy.

"Boy Han, maybe I was wrong before. Maybe you have some special physique in your martial arts journey! You are now an inner disciple of the Scarlet Flame Sect. With this physique, if you practice hard for a few more years, ...

I'm afraid you can even try to break through the bottleneck of the channel opening stage! "

As soon as these words came out, Qianxue was not only surprised, she couldn't help but look sideways at Han Yi.

Even Han Yi's forehead muscles twitched imperceptibly, and his eyes flashed.

Although his current comprehensive strength is '92~99', and his strength is infinitely close to that of a Tongmai martial artist, turning Qi and blood into strength is still an unattainable luxury.

He is only sixteen years old now. In a few days, after the New Year, he will only be seventeen years old, and his energy and blood can still be at their peak for a long time.

If it is true, as Bai Sanren said, that he has some kind of special physique and can hit Tongmai in two years, and become a Tongmai martial artist before thirty years, then he will even have a little motivation to work hard towards Tongmai!

But unfortunately, his family knew about his affairs, and Han Yi knew clearly that he was able to break through to the middle stage of blood refining so quickly this time because he relied on the system.

After practicing the "Golden Muscle and Jade Bone Kung Fu", his own Qi and blood increased significantly and he was close to the middle stage of blood refining. It was precisely because of this that he was able to achieve a successful breakthrough in just one month...

"Master Bai, what you said really upset me. It is a great joy for me to be able to break through the channels in this life..."

Han Yi said with a wry smile.

"Hey, you kid, don't be too low-key. A warrior must be brave and enterprising! You can definitely do it!" Bai Sanren's eyes were gentle, he patted Han Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"May I lend you some good words!"

Han Yi was silent for a moment and responded excitedly. He stopped thinking about it and just cupped his hands in response.

Then, he turned his eyes and was slightly surprised when his eyes fell on the large and small bags Qianxue was carrying.

I saw that it was full of festive foods such as preserves, pastries, and snacks, and even meats such as chicken, duck, and fish.

In the corner of the big bag, there are two hanging red firecrackers and a few bright red couplets with poems to pray for blessings and welcome the new year. The colors are bright and festive.

"The New Year is approaching, tomorrow is the lantern festival, today I tidy up my home, the new year is about to begin!"

Bai Sanren followed Han Yi's gaze, clapped his hands, and said with a big smile: "Boy Han, I've traveled all over the country over the years, and I've learned a lot of good cooking skills. I'll let you cook after watching the lantern festival tomorrow." Eye-opening!”

"well!"

Qianxue nodded quickly. When she heard that there was delicious food, her foodie attribute was instantly activated.

"I......"