Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Huang Rong is a good girl, generous, efficient, kind, and has no shortcomings except that she is a little materialistic.

But at that time, he did not agree, because he was really not tempted.

The only time he was tempted was when he was in Anyan City. At that time, he still thought that it would be great to be with Bai Qianxue one day.

Unfortunately, things are unpredictable, and the devil's disaster came.

After arriving in Yunzhou and joining Jingtian Manor, this thought became even weaker.

After practicing every day, the time for studying and soaking in the library was not enough. There was no time to care about others.

So, he just felt a little regretful, regretting the loss of a friend, that's all.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Huang Rong by the Flower Lake, the two said goodbye.

Huang Rong left happily, and Han Yi didn't feel anything.

After all, the relationship between the two was just ordinary friends, without even a little ambiguity.

Huang Rong followed the path by the lake and slowly disappeared from sight.

"The secret technique of hiding spirits has been tested almost completely, so next, it's time to really use it..."

Han Yi stood in place, watching the undulating white water splashes, expressionless and calm.

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Jingtian Manor, Jiuquyuan.

On the open space, there was still a weekly tutoring class.

Zhong Han continued to talk about the old-fashioned key to the entry level of real skills, and Han Yi sat

He finally understood why many senior brothers and sisters who had been in Jiuquyuan for many years rarely came here to listen to classes.

Zhong Han's content was detailed and detailed, with skills and shortcuts...but it was too basic.

After waiting for her to finish the class, a group of new little brats came, and I don't know which forces recommended them.

After the get out of class, the boys and girls in the grades of thirteen and fourteen swarmed towards her again, asking simple questions that couldn't be simpler.

Zhong Han, with fair skin, beautiful face and long legs, is most importantly kindhearted. As her name suggests, she is gentle and cultured. She patiently answers these stupid questions one by one.

That's her. If it were Han Yi, he would have been impatient.

After waiting for a while, seeing that most people had left, Han Yi stood up and walked over: "Senior Sister."

"Junior Brother Han." Zhong Han smiled gently, "The first level of Hanyin Jiuqu Palm, did you encounter any problems?"

"Uh... No." Han Yi hesitated, "Senior Sister, it's mainly because I have finished the second level of Zhen Gong and want to receive the follow-up exercises."

"Have you finished the second level of Hanyin Jiuqu Palm?" Zhong Han was stunned, then smiled, "Junior Brother Han, you just received the second level content not long ago, don't joke."

The Jiuqu Academy stipulates that within the time limit of three years and four levels, it is free to break through and advance to receive exercises. Of course, most people can't do it.

Breaking through four levels in three years, the difficulty of the first two levels is indeed not great, but the difficulty is not great, compared with the third and fourth levels.

A new disciple who can complete the first two levels of cultivation in one year is considered to have excellent qualifications.

And Han Yi, at most, has only been a student for more than half a year. He received the first level when he first entered Jiuquyuan, and the second level about three months ago.

In other words, he completed the second level in three months.

There are also disciples in Jiuquyuan who can achieve this time and speed of cultivation. Just like Fang Chengqi of the Fang family, he broke through three levels in three months, and another example is herself.

But these people are all recognized geniuses, and their families have a lot of resources to concentrate on practicing martial arts.

However, Han Yi has no family background. He is an outsider and needs to spend a lot of time working part-time to make money.

The most important thing is that she remembers very clearly that this Junior Brother Han is still a second-level martial artist, a second-level martial artist who practices concurrently...

When he came to her to receive the second level of true skills last time, he had not yet dispersed his skills...

"Junior Brother Han, if I remember correctly, you came to me last time and started to disperse your skills?" she asked in confusion.

"Yes." Han Yi nodded.

"So, are you sure..." Zhong Han paused, "Is it the start of the second level, or has it already been completed?"

The position of the words is different, and the meanings are naturally different.

She could see that Han Yi's blood and qi were much purer, and he should have dispersed his gong and officially started to practice real gong.

But this does not mean that the second level is completely practiced.

"I'm sure. Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm, the second level, I have completely completed it." Han Yi said calmly, "The content of the second level is not difficult, as long as the blood is sufficient, and there is control in the fine differentiation... then there is no problem.

I have practiced two kinds of strength martial arts before, and it happened to be this aspect that I trained. I have quite a bit of experience in fine control."

The breeze blew, and the two stood and looked at each other. The air suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere between the two became a little solemn.

The smile on Zhong Han's face faded a little bit until it disappeared: "Don't mind, let me test it?"

She slowly raised her right arm, her skin was as white as jade.

She could see that Han Yi's Qi and blood seemed to have changed, but sometimes, it was necessary to test it.

"It's okay." Han Yi stood still with a calm expression.

Pah Pah Pah!!!

Zhong Han's fingertips were wrapped with cold Yin energy, and he bent his palm and tapped Han Yi several times like lightning.

Shoulders, neck, elbows, back...

Her fingers are cold, delicate and white, and the areas where the strength falls are the places in the second layer where a large amount of Yuan blood is condensed.

Han Yi only felt that even though her finger fell, the blood began to boil and become active, causing a stress response autonomously. He used the Hidden Spirit with all his strength to maximize the Qi and blood characteristics of Hanyin Jiuqu Palm.

"It is indeed the second level of true power..."

Zhong Han stopped and looked up at Han Yi, a little surprised.

She could tell that there were some impurities and blood remaining in Han Yi's body.

This is also normal, as if you have just finished exercising and have not yet fully recovered.

The key is that the strong Qi and blood of Hanyin Jiuquzhang in his body does meet the second level of cultivation completion standards.

It's just that you can complete the second level of true skills so quickly, regardless of your roots, understanding, qi and blood...

Maybe it's because...

There was a vague suspicion in her mind.

This conjecture is not very certain yet and will take time to be verified. But looking at it now, he is indeed satisfied with the qualifications to receive the third-level secret book of true skills.

"Let's go, come with me to see Master." She turned around and led Han Yi in one direction, "The content of the third level requires the consent of the head of the hospital before it can be given."

She explained briefly.