Parallel World: Dungeons Galore

Han Ya never thought that she would see such a magical thing one day.

Just now, she just took a small sip of the potion handed over by Chen An, and she felt as if her body was rejuvenated.

The feeling of cheering all over the body is even more comfortable than before running.

"What kind of potion is this?" Han Ya looked at Chen An in shock.

She found that she could not understand Chen'an more and more.

Before, it was equipment that looked ordinary but not simple, and now it was this kind of potion that didn’t look very formal but had obvious effects!

So how many secrets does Chen An have, and how outrageous and unscientific are those secrets?

Facing Han Ya's inquiry, Chen An just smiled and explained: "You just need to know that this is a potion that can repair physical injuries. I won't hurt you anyway."

Han Ya raised her eyebrows as she thought of the first time she met Chen An and became her apprentice.

At that time, she was still surprised that Chen An could repair the wound in such a short time. Now it seems that Chen An at that time must have just drank this potion!

so.

Why does Chen An want to worship him as his teacher?

Now it seems that apart from causing trouble and trouble to him, I really didn't bring much help.

"Why? Why do you want to help me?" Han Ya's vision was a little hazy. She leaned on the treadmill, staring at Chen An, but she didn't know where her thoughts were wandering.

She really wanted to get the truth from Chen An, but she was afraid of getting the truth.

She moved her mouth twice and said quickly before Chen An spoke: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it. After all, you won't hurt me."

As she spoke, even she herself didn't notice that there was a hint of expectation in her tone of despair.

Chen'an didn't expect Han Ya's reaction to be so big at this moment. It seemed that it was necessary to tell her something.

He came to Han Ya and held Han Ya's shoulders with both hands to make her look at him.

The two looked at each other, Han Ya's eyes were a little confused and hazy.

"You know what? I went there because of your beauty at first. After all, having a beautiful teacher as your master is very honorable."

"Then I realized something was different."

"At that time, I also thought about whether to leave."

"But I didn't do that because I saw your truest life."

"Suppression, helplessness, and limitations are like a boat swaying in the sea. You are not as relaxed and relaxed as you appear."

"At that time, I was thinking, if I really leave you, who can you rely on?"

"People like you should not be bound by others. You should have your own life and the hope of living."

Chen An let out a long breath and slowly approached Han Ya, and finally their foreheads touched each other.

"Can you feel my breathing? I can feel your breathing. Please believe me. I just don't want to see you living like this."

"If possible, when you don't have to care about the Han family at all, let's live happily every day, how about that?"

At this time, Han Ya was stunned. She didn't expect Chen An to think so much.

Hearing Chen An say these words, she said it was impossible not to be moved. He was just a disciple who was accepted casually. Even if he had a purpose when he accepted him, this purpose has gradually changed with the passage of time.

Now Han Ya no longer wanted Chen An to do things for her, but Chen An stood up on her own.

To be honest, Han Ya was quite happy.

She wished she could hug Chen An and kiss him hard, but it was a pity that she couldn't lose face after all.

"Okay, okay, stop talking. If you keep talking, I will burst into tears."

Han Ya pushed Chen An away.

"It's noon, why don't you go make dinner, I'm going to take a shower, and I'll be training in the afternoon."

With that said, she ran out of the training room without looking back.

Chen An watched Han Ya leave, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

He clearly saw that Hanya's eyes were hazy when she left.

In this way, no matter what weird things she brings out next, Hanya will not ask questions again.

This is a good hand to play the emotional card!

In fact, Chen An never thought about it so much. He simply felt that since he had become a disciple, since Han Ya had given him all her help when he was still growing up.

Then when he grows up, he must try his best to be Hana's protective umbrella.

No matter what Han Ya's outcome is this time, his conscience will not be at ease in the future if he doesn't work hard.

At noon, Chen An made a few side dishes after briefly washing up.

Han Ya, who also finished washing, quickly felt the obvious progress brought about by the morning training.

Different from normal training, with the help of Chen'an's life potion, Hana didn't need to go through the kind of sequelae caused by ordinary training at all.

The result was that Hana had just finished running in the morning, took a shower and rested at noon, and she could clearly feel the difference in her body.

"Xiao An, that potion of yours is so magical. I feel like I have endless energy in my body now." Han Ya had already calmed down her emotions.

After feeling the changes in my body, I happily told Chen An the good news.

Although Chen An expected this, he still smiled and congratulated Han Ya.

"At this pace, you should be stronger by the time you participate in the first game."

"Well, if I can make such progress every day, I am confident that I can defeat all the elite disciples from martial arts families!" Han Ya's eyes burst with unprecedented confidence.

"I know. After all, you are my master, the strongest woman in the world!" Chen An complimented and pushed a plate of braised pork in front of Han Ya.

"Eat more meat. I have consumed a lot of energy in the morning. I have to continue in the afternoon. Don't fall down due to bad effects by then. My potion can't cure this."

"Yeah!" Han Ya nodded heavily, like a little girl being eaten.

She may not have noticed it herself.

In front of Chen An, she became less and less majestic as a master, and more often looked like a little girl being carefully taken care of by Chen An.

If outsiders who don't know come here, they will definitely not think that Han Ya is Chen An's master, but will think of Han Ya as Chen An's girlfriend.

At the dining table, Hana happily ate the food prepared by Chen An, and an unprecedented sense of happiness filled her body.

The progress in martial arts is visible to the naked eye, and life has returned to her favorite mode.

Everything is developing in a good direction.

Han Ya cherishes and loves everything in front of her.

In order for this to continue, she had to work at it.

In the afternoon, Chen An found that Han Ya was even more aggressive in training. Sometimes even if she was so tired that she had difficulty breathing, as long as she took a sip of the potion, she would immediately struggle to get up and continue training.

As a last resort, Chen An even arranged energy potions for her.