Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

She raised her wine glass and began to toast others at the same table, Sun Zheng on Han Yi's left, and the other two silent men, intending to recruit people to join the club.

Han Yi listened for a while, and it seemed that Sun Ruoqing, this woman, knew more than just his information.

She seemed to have done a lot of homework before coming to the other people at the banquet. Just by chatting with Sun Zheng for a short while, Sun Zheng kept nodding in agreement.

Soon, Sun Zheng was also persuaded by this woman and agreed to leave his information and register to join the Hundred Talents Club.

Then, Sun Ruoqing used the same set of words, the same methods, and means to deal with the other two silent disciples.

The same template routine, the same persuasion method...

This made Han Yi's initial good impression of her disappear. Obviously, this woman was just a middleman to make extra money.

However, although he was slightly disdainful of her behavior, this kind of banquet still needs such an extrovert and sociable person to drive the atmosphere and open up the conversation.

Under her deliberate guidance, after a round of toasts, Han Yi also learned the names of the two taciturn brothers. One was named Qi Jun and the other was named Guo Yefei. They were both disciples who entered Jiuquyuan a few years ago.

After that, Sun Ruoqing left the table again, holding the wine glass, and went to other wine tables to find a suitable target.

The wine at this banquet was all sweet rice wine with low alcohol content. But even so, the woman's large alcohol tolerance also made Han Yi look sideways.

This non-stop drinking must have drunk at least two kilograms of wine.

When the drinking was almost over, the head of the academy, Zhong Yunxiu, hurriedly showed his head, opened his mouth to exhort everyone, and then hurriedly left, as if there was something urgent to deal with.

Afterwards, everyone also raised their glasses and drank a glass of wine under the presidency of Fang Chengqi, and this banquet was completely over.

The disciples, who were full of food and drink, stood up and said goodbye.

After leaving Tianxiang Tower, some people had carriages waiting for them, while others disappeared in the darkness of the street.

Han Yi had a good chat with Sun Zheng, Sun Ruoqing and others, and went downstairs together. After they dispersed, he stood at the bottom of Tianxiang Tower and looked at the position of Senior Sister Zhong Han from a distance.

Zhong Han was also the last batch to go downstairs. At this time, she stood in front of the carriage and seemed to be talking to a woman.

After the woman left and there was no one around, Han Yi walked over.

"Senior Sister." He bowed.

"Junior Brother Han, what's wrong? Is there something?" Zhong Han smiled. She had seen Han Yi standing in the distance waiting for him, and she was not surprised.

She had a good impression of Han Yi, a new disciple. He kept his promises, had no messy problems, and would not flatter her like some male disciples with ulterior motives.

Every time he came, he had something serious. Just like last time, she almost forgot about the twenty taels of gold notes, but this person still came to her alone, and immediately paid her back after making money.

"Nothing, I just completed the first level of the real skill, and I want to get the second level of the Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm." Han Yi replied.

"Passed the first level? Not bad, it really meets the characteristics of the first level, 'swelling outside, its color is bright red'." Zhong Han looked at Han Yi carefully, "Not bad, completing the first level within three months is considered to be in the middle of the Nine-Bend Courtyard."

The last time Han Yi asked her to pay back the money was three months ago, and Han Yi had not started practicing at that time.

"But this is right, the first level is just an introduction, and it tests the fine control of qi and blood. You were a concurrent martial artist before, and with the previous experience as a foundation, this progress is normal."

"Hey, haven't you dispersed your skills yet?" Suddenly, she was surprised.

The biggest difference between a concurrent martial artist and a real martial artist is whether they only practice one martial art.

As for external performance, the combined martial arts master is not as pure as the real martial arts master in terms of overall qi and blood because of impure qi and blood and complicated strength.

Zhong Han's realm is so high that her cultivation realm has reached the peak of the sixth level of real martial arts. No one can match her vision except Zhong Yunxiu, the head of the academy.

Therefore, she saw at a glance that Han Yi still had the phenomenon of strength gathering and pulling.

Obviously, Han Yi did not listen to the warning that day and still did not disperse his strength.

"It's not too late yet. Dispersing strength will cause too much damage to the body. I want to try practicing real martial arts first." Han Yi explained, "Besides, after dispersing strength, my strength will be reduced too much, and many tasks in the inner courtyard will not be completed."

"Hey... but..." Zhong Han shook her head. She understood what Han Yi meant.

Most of the disciples of Jiuquyuan are people with certain wealth in their families.

Even if they have no background resources, the old people who can stay will have additional investment income like the Baijie Club.

There are very few disciples like Han Yi who are penniless, have no family background, and no investment.

Therefore, he can only make money and exchange resources by accepting tasks from the inner courtyard.

It is for this reason that she also understands the real reason why Han Yi is reluctant to disperse his power.

Although she is willing to help like last time.

However, she also understands that the so-called emergency relief does not help the poor. She helped with the gap of 20 taels of gold notes last time.

But if it involves personal cultivation, she can't do it like last time.

Her money didn't come from the wind. If she really wanted to, she would sponsor a poor fellow student. Wouldn't she be a sucker?

Therefore, she could only sigh. She couldn't do anything else.

Zhong Han sighed: "You are only at the first level of real skills, the entry stage. The blood and qi produced at this stage will not mix with the two martial arts you practice. But if you reach the second level, you don't disperse the power...

By then, when the blood and qi are mixed, all your current work will be in vain.

You must pay attention to the matter of dispersing the power, the sooner the better. Don't wait until the blood and qi stick together before taking action. At that time, it will be too late."

"Thank you for your advice, senior sister." Han Yi nodded.

He understood what Zhong Han meant. Dispersing the power is naturally to disperse the turbid blood with strength characteristics in the body. And the first level of real skills will not produce strength, so dispersing the power at this time is nothing.

But if he reaches the second or third level, the qi and blood of the three martial arts will be mixed in his body, and when he disperses his power, it is very likely that while dispersing the combined martial arts, the qi and blood of his true power will also be dissipated.

However, his original plan was to take the path of practicing both the combined martial arts and the true power.