Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

Chapter 101: Cross the sea

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In order not to worry the person in front of him, Jiang Han was nestling in his arms, whispering cautiously, "Master, this disciple is fine, I'll let you worry about it."

At this time, he was as gentle and gentle as when he first saw him. All thoughts related to tyranny, revenge, and victory and defeat quickly faded away in an instant, leaving only this person in his eyes.

Helang nodded, pulled the person in his arms out for a closer look, and after confirming that there were no serious injuries, he dragged him onto his sword, "The secret realm is about to close, let's leave first, and discuss later .”

Jiang Han responded obediently, holding Master's hand tightly, and hugged him from behind. Since he was not tall enough, he tiptoed slightly and rested his chin on Helang's shoulder, without any sense of escape , the expression on his face was like a cat stealing fish, seeing that Helang was flying with his sword now, so he had no time to care about his little tricks.

Besides, it was obvious that his cultivation was almost on par with Helang's, but at this time he was acting as weak as if he had just built a foundation, sticking to Helang as if he was afraid of flying, as if he was not proficient in Yujian.

It was also because of Helang's speed that they came out of the secret realm within an instant, and the entrance behind them slowly narrowed and closed.

And Jiang Hanzheng, who was originally good-natured, also began to lose his strength. I don't know if it is a sequela of inheritance.

Helang also had lingering fears when he caught the person who fell in his arms. It was a little bit close, such a fresh life would disappear, and his connection with this world disappeared. Fortunately, he was also a blessing in disguise, because the first three people, including Kong Huai None of them succeeded in passing on, so Jiang Hanzheng won the championship of this competition naturally. This result was somewhat unexpected, but within imagination.

Jiang Hanzheng's victory also doubled the spirit stone that Helang had bet on him before, but Helang didn't care about it for the time being, because Jiang Hanzheng hadn't woken up all day and night, and his heart was still hanging in his throat, and he didn't know what to do. it is good.

He inspected the body carefully for his apprentice, and was surprised to find that his cultivation had broken through several realms, and the inner alchemy in his body had also unsealed and gradually merged with the body.

This should be a good thing, but upon closer inspection, Jiang Hanzheng's always solid spiritual root foundation and stable heart showed signs of disorder. His heart was full of fire, and his dantian was faintly black, as if he was haunted by demons.

The most urgent thing is to wait for him to wake up and cross-examine him.

Helang touched his cheek, reckoning that he was about to return to normal, so he whispered softly in his ear, "Can you hear my teacher? You have won the laurels, but if you don't wake up, you just have to wake up." It's a pity that I can give it to Kong Huai."

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, even though it was a small arc, Helang still observed it sharply and smiled, even though Tuer had been trying to hide his dissatisfaction with him in his heart, how could he not know that in Tuer's heart He has always had a grudge against Kong Huai.

He believed that Xiaozheng'er could hear his speech, but his mind had not yet awakened, and his body could hardly move. Helang decided to stimulate him again.

"You have a good rest. Since you haven't woken up yet, I have no choice but to pass on your favorite Liuyue Sword Art to Kong Huai as a teacher, and allow him to move into my dormitory. I also want to go to Lingtian with him to watch the sunset. He said good morning, and allowed him to read a book in Wei Shi's arms... and allowed him to do everything that only you can do... "

The person on the bed trembled, and opened his eyes suddenly, the eye sockets swelled slightly, obviously full of anger, but when he put Heron's figure in his eyes, this nameless anger immediately turned into full of grievances.

Jiang Han was still weak, but at this time his tone was even softer, with an airy appearance, and he called out very softly: "Master..."

If he hadn't caught a glimpse of the mischievous smile in Shizun's eyes, he really couldn't help it. Knowing his weakness, how could Shizun go so far and provoke him on purpose? He has just passed the inheritance, and he is unstable. What should he do if he is so angry that he loses his temper? !

Although Jiang Hanzheng was in good health, his viscera were tangled and stuffy, and he stared at Helang resentfully.

Helang seemed to see the spirit dog acting coquettishly, and although he expressed affection, he still said calmly: "Explain, your cultivation."

Jiang Han's heartbeat stopped slightly, and he tried his best to make himself look as if nothing had happened, but he was flustered a lot. This moment will indeed come. Master is not someone who can be easily teased, but he can't tell the whole story...

Therefore, he had no choice but to conceal half of the truth, and concealed the fact that he unsealed the seal without authorization. He only said that after his inheritance, the power of the inner alchemy had skyrocketed and could not be suppressed, so he forcibly absorbed it.

As for the matter of Kong Huai, he didn't say a word. After all, he was the one who wanted to kill first. If he complained first, Kong Huai would be furious if he didn't protect him.

Helang listened carefully, and immediately asked, "So, with just one inheritance, you have broken through three major realms in a row, and reached the Golden Core stage? Is there really such a miracle?"

Jiang Han was hesitating for a moment, but there was no better excuse than this as a reason. This inheritance just provided him with an excellent opportunity to cover up, so he nodded immediately.

"It's a miracle..." Helang sighed softly, although he was happy in his heart, he didn't get carried away.

He carefully looked at Jiang Hanzheng, worried whether his little apprentice could bear the sudden increase in strength.

It's just that Jiang Han, who was guilty, misunderstood him, thinking that he was doubting himself, and there was a faint trace of sweat on his forehead unnaturally, and added, "During the process of inheritance, the muscles and veins of the whole body expand, and the seal is forcibly removed. Open, the inner alchemy has also been refined and integrated into the spirit body."

Helang nodded in praise, "Yes, it can indeed be called a miracle. There is no one in the world who is more proud of a teacher than a disciple."

It's not that he didn't notice the abnormality of his apprentice, but it's more like he didn't want to pursue it. Maybe there is something hidden in the apprentice's promotion of cultivation, maybe there is a little way of his own, or maybe there is another adventure.

However, Helang didn't care about the process, and only wanted to see his results.

So everyone is happy, Jiang Hanzheng finally solved the problem that has troubled him for many days, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the competition came to an end, and he was sympathetic to his master, so he begged for a period of rest in the master's room.

Although he is fine, just because of his injury in the secret realm, he has already won a lot of tenderness from the master, and he is responsive to him, allowing him to enjoy it, and every day is as comfortable as walking on the clouds.

Sometimes he would think that it would be great to just live in seclusion with Master, but he would wake up in an instant and clearly realize the reality.

Isn't everything that can be obtained at this time also because of his persistence and perseverance? What the master wants is someone who can glorify the sect, achieve fame, and be promoted to the nine heavens, not a person who accepts as soon as he sees it, and has narrow ambitions.

Jiang Hanzheng became famous in this battle. Naturally, many of them practiced meditation together in the past, and even met by chance. The unnamed friends who had only passed acquaintances followed suit.

People who came to visit the sick came to visit every day, but Bai Lingzhi was the only one who was able to safely pass through the restriction in the cave.

The two were also old friends, and Jiang Hanzheng treated her with respect, so he stepped forward to greet her politely.

Although Bai Lingzhi had a dignified and graceful posture, she was still a bit cramped to enter the cave of the real person whom she had admired for a long time under Jiang Hanzheng's light. After looking him up and down, she asked with a light smile, "How is it? Has the body recovered? "

After the other party nodded, she continued: "Look at you, you seem to be full of energy, you don't seem to be ill. The real person takes good care of you."

Jiang Han was smiling but said nothing, although his face was calm, but his heart was also slightly joyful because of her words. Master treated him really well, and in the eyes of others, the two of them were so close.

It is precisely because Bai Lingzhi has a good way of speaking, so Jiang Hanzheng is also willing to talk to her a few more times, it seems that hearing good things about him and his master from her can give him a lot of comfort.

Bai Lingzhi observed the words and expressions, and naturally knew that he liked to hear about the supreme real person, so she was not stingy, and she shared with him the situation of the secret finals that day, and when it came to Helang's insistence on going in to save him, she was even more vivid.

"You don't know how charming the real person was at that time. No matter what we did, he ignored dissuasion and insisted on going his own way and saying that he would go and never look back. It is truly magnificent."

She said in detail, Jiang Hanzheng also listened carefully, his heart skipped a beat, even in front of outsiders, he couldn't help showing a look of gaffe, slightly stunned, and buried his hot cheeks in his arms.

Why is he not? On the road of chasing the master, he has long since lost his life, and he will never look back.

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