The Second Immortal Road

　　 Han Ming walked out of Hualao's cave and looked up at the blue sky. He took a deep breath and immediately felt refreshed.

　　 "This medicinal garden is full of vintage medicinal materials, and the garden is full of medicinal fragrance. If you live here for a long time, you will definitely strengthen your body!" Han Ming took another strong breath.

Although he was taught by Hua Lao with an unknown hidden weapon before, Han Ming has now received a lot of favor from this cheap master, so his understanding of Hua Lao has changed a little, and he feels that this cheap master is actually not Not as fierce as he thought.

　　I don’t blame Han Ming for changing his understanding of Hua Lao. After all, he has never seen the world and is not very old. Although he is a bit precocious, he still has the nature of some children.

　　 Han Ming put his right hand in his arms, took out the inner strength mental method that old man Hua had given, turned it over and looked at it.

　　 "Na Yuan Gong." Han Ming doesn't know much, but he can still recognize the three free and easy characters on the cover of the book.

Although this book only contains more than 30 or 40 pages, Han Ming is still a treasure. This is the first martial arts secret book he has obtained. He completely regards this technique as a peerless secret book, thinking that he only needs to practice it well. Can martial arts peerless, one person can fight more than a dozen!

　　 Han Ming has been practicing that Wumingkoujue, but that Wumingkoujue did not improve his strength in any way. It was really useless and could not be used as a support at all.

　　 "I don't know if this Nayuangong can be as light as Senior Brother Qi after practicing this Nayuangong." Han Ming dreamed about the scene of him flying over the wall.

Han Ming flipped through the Nayuangong. He found that there were pictures and words in the book, as well as a lot of side comments. These comments were small and messy, and he knew that they were added later. On the way up, Han Ming secretly guessed that these tiny tiny prints should be notes made by Mr. Hua.

After Han Ming continued to flip through a few pages, he was a little big head. He would have a total of dozens of words, but he still used sweet potatoes as a price to buy from Wang Xiucai in the village. With these dozens of words, he could not fully recognize the book. All in.

　　 The pictures of the figures are even more difficult to understand. Each figure has many black spots on the body, and there are many words next to it. Han Ming guessed that these are the acupuncture points of the human body, but unfortunately he didn't know any of them.

　　 Han Ming reluctantly took the Panna Yuangong into his arms, raised his foot and walked in the direction of the bamboo building. He was going to find someone who knew Chinese to teach him.

After Han Ming returned to the bamboo building, he turned around and went upstairs alone. He sat on the bed with his eyes closed and practiced the Wuming Jue. As long as he had time, he would practice the Wuming Jue, because these days there is no name. Decisive progress is slow, and if you don't work harder, you will be abolished.

Brother Qi has not come back since he was invited by the servants of the Chi family. Han Ming guessed that something might have been delayed, but Brother Qi’s failure to come back made Han Ming clean, and he was not afraid that someone would come in suddenly and disturb him in his practice. Decided.

As the so-called cultivation has no years, the sky darkened unconsciously. Han Ming slowly opened his eyes after taking a deep breath. There was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, because although he had been cultivating for an afternoon, there was no name in his body. Koujue has made almost no progress.

"If you continue to practice at this speed, without a year or two of work, the nameless magic formula is afraid that you can't go further." Han Ming sighed softly. He wanted to change the status quo, but he didn't know what to do. what.

　　 "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, where are you, Senior Brother, I am looking for you." A tender voice came from under the bamboo building, and the owner of the voice seemed very excited.

　　 Han Ming couldn't be more familiar with the voice, naturally it was the young master of Zhu family who had been with him day and night for a month, Han Ming got up and got out of bed after he laughed, opened the door and walked down the bamboo building.

　　 "You are here, why is there something happy, smiling so happily." Han Ming smiled at Zhu Yiwen.

　　 "What you do, what should I call me." Zhu Yiwen pinched his waist with both hands, pretending to be angry.

　　 "Big brother!" Han Ming was a little helpless, he had known a lot about Zhu Yiwen's character in the past month.

　　 "What? Call it again, I didn't hear it." Zhu Yiwen raised his head, not looking at Han Ming, pretending to be looking at the sky, but in fact he secretly stared at Han Ming with his big eyes.

　　 "Big brother." Han Ming cleared his throat and called out decisively.

　　 "Hey, what did the good brother tell me." Zhu Yiwen grinned, and patted Han Ming on the shoulder, pretending to be an old man.

　　 "What did you do." Han Ming looked up at the sky, and then fell silent.

　　 Ping'er and Lan'er, who were standing by the side, saw their young master so lively, and felt happy for a while. They wanted to be more quiet than they were before they met Han Ming. The two little maids still like the energetic young master.

　　 At the same time, the two little maids were more curious about Han Ming. They couldn't see how this young man was different from ordinary people, and it would make the young master so attached!

　　 Lan'er is better, with a polite appearance, she still cares about etiquette, at most she peeks at Han Ming. But Ping'er was no longer so reserved, looking at Han Ming boldly, the weird color in her eyes did not hide at all.

　　 "Junior brother, did you know that there are more than a dozen masters in the Chi family who are poisoned today. It looks so scary." Zhu Yiwen touched his little chest, as if scared by something.

　　 "Ao, master? How high is the hand?" Han Ming smiled and looked at Zhu Yiwen, pretending to be innocent.

　　 "How high is a hand! A master is a powerful person, and I will be a very powerful master in the future." Zhu Yiwen squeezed both small hands, seeming to be firm in his beliefs.

　　 "What the **** is going on? Has their poison been detoxified?" Han Ming was actually a little curious, he put away his joking expression and asked.

"I don't know too well. It's the Chi family's business. I only know that the Chi family's guard was poisoned. The guard was poisoned and looked scary. He was covered in blood blisters and his eyes were blood red. I took a peek. I didn't dare to look again at a glance." Zhu Yiwen gestured with both hands, as if trying to describe the scene he saw to Han Ming.

　　 "Have their poison been detoxified?" Han Ming couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhu Yiwen's appearance.

　　 Zhu Yiwen was a little discouraged when he saw Han Ming's face as usual. He didn't understand it. Then, why the younger brother is not afraid of the scary scene, even if you show fear a little bit.

　　 Han Ming didn't feel scared, because after Zhu Yiwen's description of anything terrifying, he no longer felt scary. He even had the urge to laugh.

　　 "Of course it is. In the end, the doctor of the Chi family can't detoxify, so he can only control it a little bit. We should ask our doctor from the Zhu family, Brother Qi, to do it." Zhu Yiwen's expression was a little proud.

　　 "Brother Qi? You call him Senior Brother Qi." Han Ming felt a little surprised.

　　 "Do you know the doctor who detoxified?" Zhu Yiwen was a little surprised at this time.

　　 "Ao, he lives here, why do you call him Senior Brother Qi?" Han Ming pointed to the bamboo building behind him, and asked suspiciously.

"Senior Brother Qi lives here, no wonder you know him! As for why I call him Senior Brother Qi, it is because Senior Brother Qi was able to be our apprentice to that cheap master, but it seems that he has done something bad and provokes Old Man Hua. Old Man Hua stopped accepting him, but he still regarded himself as the apprentice of our cheap master! As long as he saw me, he asked me to call him Senior Brother Qi. I think he has a bad complexion and I blame the poor, so he kept calling him Qi. Brother!" Zhu Yiwen showed a look of memories on his face.

　　 "It turned out to be like this." Han Ming was a little surprised now, but he felt some sympathy for this brother Qi, and at the same time he felt that he had failed in his life, and he couldn't be someone else's apprentice.

"Let me tell you, there are five great masters around my grandpa. Some people call them five evil spirits. They are wearing yellow, green, purple, white and black clothes. Brother Qi is one of them, but I don’t think he is sick and looks like a great master. It should be just a doctor to prevent someone from poisoning my grandfather." Zhu Yiwen added.

　　 Han Ming also agreed with Zhu Yiwen’s guess. Senior Brother Qi was pale, and he was sick for a long time. He didn’t have much time. Although he had some light work, he would only be able to get some fur, and it’s not very useful! After the fight, he thanked God without hindering him, and he mentioned something to protect others!

　　 "Yes, I still saw Senior Brother Qi dancing the sword today, slow and soft, if it really fights, I'm afraid it will only be cut as a vegetable by others!" Han Ming said in favor.

"Oh, by the way, I don’t know how to read, the master gave me this inner strength mental method, I don’t know it, do you know it?" Han Ming stretched out his hand in his arms and took out the original strength and handed it to me. Zhu Yiwen.

"Haha, Junior Brother, don’t worry, I’ve forgotten an important thing." After Zhu Yiwen saw Han Ming handing over a secret book, he immediately turned to the old man who had been standing behind and said, "Butler, you come. Tell me, what are you here for!"

　　 "Yes, Master Wen" The old housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to salute Zhu Yiwen, and then stepped forward to salute Han Ming.

　　 "The old slave came to Master Ming by the order of Master Chier. From tomorrow, there will be a dedicated person to teach the young master to practice literary and martial arts. All the expenses of Master Ming are measured according to the standards of the two young masters of Zhu Chi."

　　 The old butler finished his speech respectfully. He was very curious about the ten-year-old boy in front of him. He didn't know what was so special about this boy! It can be compared with the noble young masters of Zhu Chi's family.

　　 And Ping'er and Lan'er were also surprised at this time. They were stunned where they stood, their two small mouths opened into a round shape and couldn't close together for a while.

　　 They really did not expect that the dirty boy who was rescued by their own young master would become the young master in the Zhu Chi Garden, and the boy called himself a elder sister all day in a month.

"What's wrong? Surprised? You can stay here forever. Haha, let's practice together, and finally become peerless masters." Zhu Yiwen put his right arm on Han Ming's shoulder, waving his left hand as if to sweep the world. Master is average.

　　Han Ming is not surprised by the improvement in his salary, because Hua Lao has told him before, but in order to cooperate with the big brother, he still proudly said: "Become a peerless master and sweep the martial arts together!"

After Han Ming's heroic sentiment was overwhelming, he smashed the Panna Yuan Gong on Zhu Yiwen's chest, and said seriously: "Sweeping the martial arts thing aside, you have to help me understand the front of this inner strength mental method tonight. Partly, how else would I catch up with you!"

　　 "Well, someone will teach you how to read tomorrow. Do you want to practice when you read it yourself! Do you have to teach me?" Zhu Yiwen said with some embarrassment.

"No, it will take at least seven or eight days for me to be able to read this book by myself. You teach me today, and I will practice first, without wasting time. You don't know too many words, do you?" Han Ming was a little skeptical. Looking at Zhu Yiwen.

　　 "How is it possible! How is it possible! Me, how is it possible!" Zhu Yiwen argued, but his handsome little face was flushed with red, and he clearly wrote the answer on his face.

　　 Han Ming is a little speechless, this big brother will not lie at all, as long as he is not a fool, he can see that he wants to cover it up. Han Ming secretly made up his mind to teach Zhu Yiwen how to lie.

　　 Han Ming knew that the big brother could not count on it, so he had no choice but to look at Ping'er and Lan'er for help. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

　　 The Zhu family deserves to be the top family in Huazhou. Even the little maids like Ping'er and Laner know a lot of characters, and they are much better than the young masters of the small landlord's family!

Ping'er Lan'er is very empathetic, they are very willing to translate the content of Na Yuan Gong to Han Ming, and Zhu Yiwen will not have any objection, because if Ping'er Lan'er does not translate, they just want He came to translate. The fact that he didn't know too many words at that time really couldn't hide it!

　　 The content of Na Yuangong is a bit obscure, until the dark night, only a small part of it is understood! At this time, only Han Ming Lan'er and Ping'er were left in the bamboo building. Zhu Yiwen was invited away when the night fell. It is said that the old man of the Chi family wanted to see him, but he was not good to go.

　　Han Ming has long discovered that Zhu Yiwen's two maidservants have a big difference in personality. Lan'er has always been very gentle, delicate and euphemistic, just like everybody's lady! And Ping'er became careless after seeing that there were no other people, and she kept pulling Han Ming's arm and shouting that she would help her and Lan'er in the future.

　　 After several hours of hard work, Han Ming has understood a little bit of the content, and now he no longer troubles Ping'er and Lan'er, because this little half alone will be enough for him to practice for a long time!

　　 In these few hours, Han Ming's memory really shocked Ping'er and Lan'er, because the things they understood and remembered for a few hours were enough for others to study without sleep for two or three days.

　　 Ping'er kept shouting about genius, and although Lan'er didn't say it, she still had a look of admiration in her eyes. It took more than two months for their little maids to learn Chinese characters.

　　 After understanding a little and a half of Nayuangong, Han Ming felt that it was enough, so he sent away Laner and Ping'er, and then returned to the bamboo building to start practicing Nayuangong.