Han Yuan was startled. He did not expect that Zuo Lianhu had left a shadow, and he also looked at the scene of the shadow stone.

The photo stone is a kind of spiritual tool. It has only one function, which is to capture and preserve some scenes. It is clearer and has a wider range than shooting with a mobile phone.

You must know that many monster fighting scenes are sometimes impossible to record with modern technology.

At this moment, when the photo stone is unfolded, the first thing to see is the luxurious manor of the Zhu family.

Suddenly there were boos below!

What is there to say about such a luxurious residence?

Zuo Lianhu explained: "This is the branch of the Zhu family in Luoshui County."

As soon as these words came out, the boos in the audience suddenly disappeared.

The Zhu family, the Yanshen family, even if it is a branch, is destined to be the top wealthy family in Luoshui County.

Since the Zhu family is in Luoshui County and the children of the family are participating, the competition pressure for the college entrance examination in Luoshui County will definitely not be small.

But Han Yuan is still number one.

This in itself explains part of the problem.

Then the screen slowly rotated 180 degrees, and the other side of Yunni Alley was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

A short house with broken tiles, rotten wooden doors, walls mottled due to moisture...

Zuo Lianhu said: "This is Yunni Lane, opposite is Zhu's house, and this side is Han Yuan's home... No, to be precise, it's Han Yuan's rented house!"

"My parents both died, I worked hard and studied alone, and got excellent grades. I awakened my E-level powers in my second year of high school and never gave up. I never gave up in the face of the Zhu family's power and oppression. I was expelled from Luoshui Middle School before the college entrance examination. I took the college entrance examination under the guise of No. 3 Middle School and took the exam in the dense forest of Luoshui." Being besieged, the bloodthirsty swarm saved countless students taking the college entrance examination in Luoshui County..."

Zuo Lianhu entered Luoshui at that time and did all his homework to snatch the top scorer in the college entrance examination. Now, one by one, everything about Han Yuan is known to the public...

The tens of thousands of people in the stadium became increasingly silent.

"This is the son of the aristocratic family you think you are!"

"This is the person you call the winner at the starting point!"

"Come, come, everyone says he is a poor kid. Let me see who is poorer than Han Yuan?"

Chen Tingyu's proud head was completely bowed. His family was poor, but at least they had enough to eat and warm clothes. He didn't have to earn tuition and rent by himself...

Nan Xiangjun looked at Han Yuan with a complicated expression, and then remembered the conversation between her and Han Yuan in the villa dormitory... Why don't you eat steak...

This was the first time she knew Han Yuan's origins in detail.

Now I suddenly understand why Han Yuan is so stingy and why Han Yuan is so greedy for money...

Zhuang Mingyue was even more silent. She remembered how she was aloof and giving advice when she first met Han Yuan in the villa dormitory...

Han Yuan said, "Why do you need to judge?"...

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhuang Mingyue's beautiful eyes. Maybe she was just a clown in Han Yuan's eyes at that time, right?

Amidst Zuo Lianhu's questioning, the entire Zhicheng venue was silent, and you could hear a pin drop!

The sharp swords that had stabbed Han Yuan just now were completely pierced into his body!

The phrase "it takes less than half the effort to catch up with poor students like us" seems extremely ironic now!

Dai Qu looked shocked. He thought that the person who defeated his elder brother Dai Zhihao to win the first place was at least a well-off person, even if he wasn't from a wealthy family...

I didn't expect it to be so miserable...

No wonder you are so greedy for money.

For the first time in his life, Dai Qu felt ashamed of his talent and family background.

Han Yuan chewed his teeth and felt a little helpless. After being exposed like this, how could he have a girlfriend in school from now on... He could only have a rich woman.

But Han Yuan didn't say much, just stood quietly.

The arrogance that was so arrogant just now seems to have never appeared in this young man.

He became that calm and slightly sultry look again.

Zuo Lianhu on the stage sighed: "His family background is very ordinary... No, it's very bad. I don't think I need to say more, right?"

"Then, this is the end of the freshmen meeting. I hope everyone will work hard to practice and live up to their youth!"

As the sun sets, the last ray of sunset shines on the resolute and cold face of the young man in black who is carrying a long knife on the stage...

Bright as the sun and moon, solemn as a lonely pine.

That night, countless girls were tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

The night is as cold as water.

On the third floor of the villa, Nan Xiangjun, who was wearing shorts and short sleeves, revealing her beautiful curves, came out of the quiet room.

She looked at the still closed quiet room opposite and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The freshman meeting ended, but Han Yuan, who was supposed to appear in countless clubs and beauty parties, disappeared at the end.

No one would have thought that Han Yuan, who had just won the first prize in the freshmen competition, wasted a great opportunity to pretend to be cool and pick up girls, and instead meditated in the quiet room of the dormitory...

Nan Xiangjun's beautiful eyes were wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

...And now Han Yuan's quiet room.

The room that was supposed to be dark was now as bright as day.

A cluster of flames jumped up and down on Han Yuan's fingertips, which was the only source of light in the quiet room.

The Samadhi True Fire, which has swallowed up a trace of Bifang's original fire, has changed from dark red to vermilion, and the color is a little lighter at this moment.

The changes are almost invisible to the naked eye.

But when Han Yuan poured his telepathy into his eyes, he could see a hint of blue flame flowing continuously among the vermilion flames.

Han Yuan knew that it was Chen Tingyu's Cold Spirit King Yan.

When the two were fighting, part of the Bifang True Fire was swallowed up. At this moment, the Samadhi True Fire seemed to have undergone some changes.

A stronger feeling.

But the next moment, Han Yuan's thought power changed, and countless samadhi true fires were washed away, instantly burning out the cold spirit king flame!

Han Yuan sighed with his eyes open.

He vaguely felt that this aimless devouring was not a good thing, it would only make the true fire of Samadhi more and more complicated.

If there is no suitable flame, Han Yuan will never give in.

What's more, the Cold Spirit King Yan, who has no origin, will eventually be eliminated as time goes by.

If... Chen Tingyu's original flame is swallowed up by the true fire of samadhi, you can still consider giving it a try...

Han Yuan shook his head and shook this evil thought out of his mind.

In that case, what is the difference between myself and the "King of Hell" in the Divine Prison?

Although the change of Samadhi True Fire is not a good thing, it is not a bad thing either. Han Yuan is relieved.

Immediately, he thought that Zuo Lianhu would ask him to collect the reward tomorrow, and his heart felt hot again!

Some resources are not rare resources, but when all the new resources are concentrated on one person, it is a huge sum of money!

Moreover, the most important thing is the air-control spiritual tool and a thousand credits!

Han Yuan was so excited just thinking about it!

Although this battle is hard, the rewards are huge!

He instantly became a wealthy man! For a long time, Han Yuan no longer had to worry about training resources!

Taking a look at the battle-damaged version of Tang Hengdao next to him, Han Yuan knew that it was time for him to change his sword!

After feeling happy, Han Yuan sat cross-legged.

Soon I calmed down and started meditating.

The fourteen main stars in my mind light up one after another...

The acupoints and meridians of "Fifty-Six Mysterious Techniques" came to mind, and a wave of heat appeared throughout the body and began to move around the body in a familiar way.

Time passed quietly, and the night passed in the blink of an eye.

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