Being able to become Jia Sidao's personal disciple is something that many people dream of, even in the circles of celebrities and nobles, but this does not have much appeal to Han Sen.
If it were in the past, Han Sen would still consider it. After all, he is a disciple of the demigod, and Iron Zhan Sen is one of the famous super-core genetic techniques in the world.
However, since he obtained the "Dong Xuan Sutra", Han Sen has been studying ancient Chinese during this period. Although he still can't understand it, he can only understand half of it, which makes Han Sen ecstatic.
Instead of wasting time on learning Zanteeken, it is better to spend more time learning ancient Chinese. As long as you can read the "Dong Xuan Sutra" and practice it casually, it will be easy to enter the demigod sanctuary in the future.
No matter how powerful the Zantetsu Fist is, it can't tear apart space, let alone physically teleport into the shelter.
"I appreciate your kindness, but I really have something to do, so you should go on your own." Han Sen spread his hands and said.
Jia Changfeng and the other four looked at Han Sen even more surprised. They couldn't understand that someone would refuse such a good thing as becoming Jia Sidao's disciple.
"Friend, you probably don't believe me. That doesn't matter. I'm going to teach you two moves of Iron Cutting Fist now. After you learn it, how about you lead the way for us?" Jia Changfeng thought about it and felt that this person probably didn't believe him. He is Jia Sidao's grandson, that's why he doesn't take it to heart so much.
Han Sen looked at Jia Changfeng dumbfounded. He really didn't want to learn the Iron Zhan.
But since the other party didn't have any disgusting thoughts, Han Sen didn't want to say bad words. He looked at Jia Changfeng after pondering and asked: "Have you seen a snow mountain in this desert? I'm looking for that mountain. If you If you can lead me to that mountain, I can take you out after I finish my work."
Jia Changfeng was slightly stunned. Then he realized that Han Sen really had no interest in the Jia family's Iron Zhan Fist, and couldn't help but blush.
"Snow mountain, are you talking about that one?" After listening to Han Sen's words, one of the girls suddenly looked at Han Sen and asked: "The big mountain you are talking about, is it only the top of the mountain that is covered with ice and snow?"
"That's right, have you seen it?" Han Sen was overjoyed. Originally, he just asked with the attitude of giving it a try. After all, if they were close to the snow mountain, it would be difficult for them to encounter the phoenix-like strange creature. Come back alive.
"Yes, I saw it, but there was a group of powerful alien creatures guarding it, and we didn't dare to get close..." the girl said.
"As long as you see it, take me there. When I finish the work, we will go out together." Han Sen said quickly.
"Friend, you don't want to hunt down that group of blood-bone demons, do you? I advise you to give up this idea. There are at least a thousand blood-bone demons in that group, and there are at least two mutant blood-bone demons among them. More than ten, plus a god-blood-level blood-bone demon, such a group of strange creatures cannot be dealt with by a few people, let alone only one person." Xiao Lingfeng said.
Han Sen frowned slightly when he heard this. When he went there last time, he didn't see any other alien creatures. Why did he hear them say that there was a group of alien creatures with a god-blood leader there.
But for Han Sen, it doesn't matter whether he has it or not. If he does, it's better. He still has three points of divine genes to fill up, so he can kill two birds with one stone.
"If you are willing to take me there, Han would be very grateful. If not, I would be equally grateful if you could show me the way." Han Sen actually didn't want them to go together.
Although their mounts were good, they were far behind compared to his Golden Retriever. It was really cumbersome to carry them along.
"We can take you there, but I don't know if the water you bring is enough for us to get out of this desert?" Jia Changfeng and the four of them discussed for a while, then walked up to Han Sen and asked.
"There is no problem with the water." Han Sen patted the water bags piled beside him. He brought a lot of water this time. He originally planned to kill the firebird and then go directly through the White Demon Desert to what Ning Yue provided. of a location.
Since Han Sen had enough water, Jia Changfeng and the others didn't say anything. After a night's rest, they were ready to leave early the next morning.
"Friend, you brought so many things in with a lot of mounts, right?" Xiao Lingfeng asked, looking at Han Sen's pile of things.
"Not much, just one." Han Sen directly summoned Golden Hair Roar. Because he was afraid of scaring them, he only let Golden Hair Roar use the smallest posture, but it was already as huge as a mammoth.
"What a majestic mount!" Xiao Lingfeng and the others were still a little surprised to see Golden Retriever Roar.
Han Sen smiled and didn't say anything. He just put everything on Jin Maohou's back and rode on it himself.
A group of five people set off, because Xiao Lingfeng and the others only had one divine blood mount in total, and the other three were mutated mounts, and they did not move very fast.
Although Han Sen was slightly depressed, he could only let Golden Retriever control his speed and follow them slowly.
Fortunately, they said that the location of the snow-capped mountain was not far away, and it would only take a day to get there, so Han Sen was not in too much of a hurry.
Han Sen probably also knew something about these four. Jia Changfeng was Jia Sidao's grandson, Xiao Lingfeng was Jia Sidao's apprentice, and the other two girls, the plumper one was named Jia Yan, and the tall and slender one was named Jia Yan. Xiao Wei.
Jia Yan is Jia Changfeng's sister, but I don't know if she is a biological sister or a cousin. Xiao Wei is Xiao Lingfeng's biological sister.
"Han Sen, is your mount the soul of a divine-blooded beast?" Jia Yan rode a mutated sheep-horned beast and walked beside Han Lin, curiously looking at the huge body of Golden Retriever and asked.
"Yeah." Han Sen responded casually.
"You must have a good background to have such a mount. Why haven't I heard of you before?" Jia Yan blinked and asked again.
"I come from an ordinary family. I'm not a celebrity. I'm just luckier than the average person." Han Sen said it sincerely. Although he worked hard, the element of luck cannot be ignored in his success.
Hearing that Han Sen was not from a noble family, Jia Yan was even more curious: "Then why are you not interested in becoming my grandfather's disciple? Don't you know what it means to be a disciple of the Iron Fist Demigod?"
Jia Changfeng and the Xiao siblings in front also pricked up their ears, wanting to hear why Han Sen refused such a benefit.
"I'm a wild person and can't stand too many rules. It would be bad if I angered a big shot like your grandfather and got beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face." Han Sen replied with a smile.
"You are really interesting." Jia Yan couldn't help but smile after hearing what Han Sen said.
Because Han Sen has an easy-going temper and is relatively easy to get along with, and the two of them are about the same age, they soon started chatting, and while chatting, they headed towards their destination, and they didn't seem so bored anymore.
"Look, that's it!" After walking for nearly a day, Jia Yan suddenly pointed at a vaguely visible mountain in front and shouted.
Han Sen's eyesight was far better than Jia Yan's. In fact, he had already seen the mountain. However, Han Sen's brows gradually wrinkled because this mountain looked different from the one he had seen. .
(End of chapter)