One hundred and ninetieth chapters female college not staying
Xin Han sat alone on the snow peak, looking at the four volumes of Lankavatara Sutra in his hand that recorded the Nine Yang Sutras. He was extremely hesitant. Should he practice it himself or not?
Originally, he wanted to wait until he obtained the Beiming Divine Art in the future and then start to switch to the Beiming Divine Art, but when the peerless secret book in this world was in front of him, Xin Han realized that I had difficulty choosing. This is a mental illness.
To be honest, Xin Han experienced a lot of benefits when practicing Zixia. First of all, as long as Zixia practices, her internal strength will increase even in her sleep.
Moreover, as Taoist internal skills, Zixia does not need to practice hard like other internal skills. Xin Han is not impatient or impatient when practicing, and let it go. This is in line with the Taoist idea of inaction, and internal skills have made rapid progress. Lao Yue was too eager to achieve success back then, so his internal skills were unable to move forward.
Looking at the collection of Nine Yang True Sutras, we can integrate the principles of martial arts, and after practicing it, all martial arts in the world can be picked up. This skill is also accompanied by many methods such as bone shrinkage and wall travel. It is very attractive. Why are these two skills so similar to the skills of a thief?
Xin Han hesitated for a while and finally gave up practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art, because in addition to the Zixia Divine Art, he also had the highest martial arts of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art, which requires great effort and spend a lot of time practicing.
Internal strength or something, you can naturally make up for it after you get the Beiming Divine Art in the future, and it is not a big deal.
Let go, this very relaxed word is really difficult to do when facing great temptation. Xin Han chose to let go in the face of the temptation of the Nine Yang Divine Arts. Yi instantly felt a sense of spiritual sublimation, and whether it was the use of internal breath and the use of mental power, it became more and more harmonious.
Since then, Xin Han calmed down and started a life of hard practice with Zhang Wuji, meditating every day to practice qi and hone his own martial arts.
Although Zhang Wuji became his teacher, not many of them could teach Zhang Wuji. In addition to teaching the sword technique of Qianfeng, he also taught him the obtained Yangzhi.
After Zhang Wuji practiced the second volume of scriptures, he was no longer afraid of the cold and heat. However, the more he practiced, the more difficult and profound it became, the slower the progress was. The third volume took him a whole year. In the end, he practiced more than three years before he could complete his skills.
It has been more than five years since then. Zhang Wuji grew from a child to a tall young man, while Xin Han's appearance still remains unchanged as before.
In the past five years, Zhang Wuji has made the practice of the Nine Yang Divine Art close to the greatest success, and he is only short of the last step to penetrate hundreds of acupoints all over his body, and he can achieve complete exercises.
Xin Han's five years of hard-working practice of Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna may be because of the daily consumption of peaches. The practice time of Dragon Elephant Art was greatly shortened. In the past five years, it actually broke through one after another, pushing Dragon Elephant Art to the peak of the eighth level. It was only 1 step away from being comparable to the Golden Wheel Dharma King during the Great Victory Pass.
Although Xin Han only practiced the magical skills every day, this skill is worthy of being a magical skill that can improve even in sleep. After five years, he naturally broke through the seventh level and reached the eighth level of endless life. At this point, Zixia's shortcomings of consuming too much internal energy were finally compensated.
Xin Han and Zhang Wuji have already felt that their internal strength has reached a bottleneck at the same time. If there is no chance, it will be difficult to break through again.
Needless to say, Zhang Wuji is just the last step away.
Xin Han's Zixia is only at the end of the yi level and reaches its peak. The difficulty can be imagined. Dragon and Elephant are even more famous. If you want to practice to the ninth level, even if you have the help of the Peach, it will not be achieved within two years.
On this day, Xin Han thought that the day when the six major sects besieged Guangmingding should not be far away. So he took Zhang Wuji away from Cuigu and returned to Guangmingding. Before leaving, he went to the Taoyuan in Shanwa to take a look, packed some of the peaches with the worst effect, and told Bai Yuan and Da Jin to get along well and see them when he finished his work.
As soon as they arrived at the top of Guangming, the two beautiful figures fell into the arms of Xin Han and Zhang Wuji. Of course, they were the two girls Yang Buhui and Zhu'er.
Xin Han looked at Yang Buhui who was already tall and graceful, and saw her round face, white and pink skin, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, big eyes, dark and bright eyes, slender figure, and pretty, which was nine points similar to Ji Xiaofu.
At this time, Yang Buhui's eyes were filled with tears, and his little hands were pounding Xin Han's body: "Brother Han, you are so cruel. I haven't come to see me for the past few years. I think you don't want me anymore."
Xin Han really wanted to ask: "When did I say I wanted you?"
Looking at Yang Xiao who was pulling his beard not far away, Xin Han could only spread his hands awkwardly and signal that he had not done anything excessive.
Ji Xiaofu walked over and pulled Yang Buhui away: "It's all big girls, and I'm still holding you Brother Han, so I'm not ashamed." Yi said that Yang Buhui was so shy that he pulled his mother and screamed Buyi.
Xin Han couldn't help but feel funny. Buxuan, this girl knew she was shy.
Ji Xiaofu looked at Xin Han and said, "Brother Xin, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I haven't changed any more."
She said that others also noticed Xin Han's strangeness. Zhang Wuji said: "Yes, it has been eight years since we first met Master on the Han River. Master has never changed like before. It's really strange."
He said that the eyes of several women lit up, and even Ding Minjun on the back looked at Xin Han curiously.
Xin Han knew that appearance was the thing women care about the most, so he had long considered that his grandfather would cause questions, so he took down the peach behind him: "I haven't changed, it's entirely because of this peach. There is a monkey in this mountain who is over 100 years old and still leaps like flying. It's all up to this peach. Come and try it all."
The white ape and the girls had seen it. At this time, I couldn't help but be shocked. When I looked at the peach again, my eyes were full of passion.
Xin Han said this, even Yang Xiao was worried and swallowed his saliva. You must know that he and Ji Xiaofu are matched by old and young. He himself seemed to be Ji Xiaofu's father. Who wouldn't want to be younger? But before he could ask for it, Taozi was already divided by several girls.
Ji Xiaofu held the peach in her hand, looked at her husband's longing eyes, and couldn't help but lean over and whisper: "It's not easy for you to eat. Let your son-in-law get some more, so I'll eat more."
Yang Xiao snorted coldly: "What nonsense, when will I admit him?"
After saying that, he called Xin Han and Zhang Wuji to the hall to talk. When Yang Buhui saw that his father was going to talk about the serious matter, he stopped pestering Xin Han and just told him that he would go to the backyard to find her after the conversation. Yang Xiao was so angry that he cursed: "A woman is not a big girl."
When they arrived at the hall, the three of them sat down. Yang Xiao said seriously: "You are coming out just in time. Emei, Wudang, Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun sects are united to attack Guangmingding. I am afraid that the Ming Cult will be in trouble this time."
"Why, my Wudang Sect is also among them?" Zhang Wuji was shocked. At this time, he was also a member of the Ming Cult. How could he not be surprised when he heard this news?
Yang Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know who leaked the news that Xiaofu was at Guangmingding. Now the world says that I plundered her to Guangmingding. Your sixth uncle naturally hates me to die. Besides, our Ming Cult is not well-known in the world. Back then, your adopted father Xie Xun killed many people from these sects. In this way, you, as a magistrate in the martial arts world, will naturally not be willing to fall behind."
Xin Han didn't care: "What are you afraid of? The soldiers come to block the water and the soil. It's not easy to bully hundreds of thousands of people in the Ming Cult. Did Yang Zuo's envoy inform the Ming Cult to come and protect the church?"
Yang Xiao snorted coldly: "If you have the intention, you will come if you don't tell them. If you don't have the Ming Cult in your heart, what can you do if you tell them?"
Xin Han stood up and said, "There is nothing to discuss. Let's talk about it when attacking. By the way, I will go down the mountain to find out the news tomorrow. You can wait on the top of Guangming."
After saying that, Xin Han walked out, and Yang Xiao asked, "What are you doing?"
Xin Han smiled and said, "Of course I will see my sister I won't regret it."
Yang Xiao was coughing repeatedly by his answer: "You little brat, don't forget to put the rules, don't regret it is still young..."
Xin Han was almost lying on the ground by his words. What do dads think?
"By the way... your peach still has... I'll respect me." As soon as Xin Han was about to go out, Yang Xiao's embarrassed voice came from behind.
Why did Xin Han hear this so badly and said to Yang Xiao: "Why did you beg me for something? It turned into filial piety when you came out of your mouth?"
Yang Xiao was furious and smashed the table beside him: "Who else can you marry her whom you and Buhui hugged and hugged? Let you respect Buhui's father, what's wrong?"
Xin Han spoke on his face: "What, I'll send it to you..." He left a sentence and turned around and ran away.
Xin Han arrived at the place where Yang Buhui lived, and the fragrance of flowers in the yard was floating. Just as Yang Buhui was instructing a maid to sweep the yard. She and Ding Minjun stood beside him, constantly picking on the maid's faults.
Seeing Xin Han coming, Ding Minjun saluted respectfully and said, "I've seen the master."
If Ding Minjun arrived at the Guangming Ting, he was taking care of Ji Xiaofu, and his life was pretty good. Even Yang Buhui changed his words to call her Aunt Ding. In addition to worrying about Xin Han forgot to give her antidote every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, she lived more smoothly on the Guangming Ting than when she was in Emei.
When she was in Emei, Miejue would always scold her, but in Guangmingding, no longer intrigue and fight for the leader, everyone would be very polite to her. This made her, who was controlled by Xin Han, change her personality a lot and become less selfish than before.
This time when she saw Xin Han come back, she felt quite nervous, but seeing that Xin Han did not make things difficult for her, she also gave her a peach, and she even felt grateful to Xin Han.
"Yeah, there is no need to be too polite." Xin Han was helpless with Ding Minjun. Although she was her maid, she could not change the fact that she was still Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo's senior sister. When Ji Xiaofu was there just now, he was even a little embarrassed.
When Yang Buhui saw Xin Han appear, he hurried over and pulled Xin Han's arm and said, "Brother Han, have you finished talking with Dad? How about that old man? If he dares to make things difficult for you, I will vent his anger for you!" To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.
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