After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Han's mood gradually calmed down and he stood up holding the Han Ming Sword.

His eyes looked in the direction where Shang Yunjian was before.

In front of him, Shang Yunjian naturally would not be too affectionate with Long Yao. The two of them just smiled slightly and nodded slightly towards him.

This was also the first time Zhou Han saw Long Yao.

From his point of view, Long Yao's appearance was not that of an alluring person, but his temperament overwhelmed most people in the world. Even in a sea of ​​people, he could be recognized quickly.

Mr. Long Er of Momei Villa is indeed different.

Shang Yunjian approached with a smile and said: "There is a way to repair your Dantian Qihai, but the process may take a longer time."

Zhou Han raised his head and asked, "How long will it take?"

"Two years." Shang Yunjian said, "There may be some risks. Although I think you won't care, it's better to say it."

Zhou Han pondered for a moment and said, "I don't care about the risk, but two years... is a bit long."

Accompanying Yu Luoxia along the way, he became increasingly aware of his own shortcomings.

No matter how strong the way of heaven and humanity is, it will only act with the help of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The jar that contains these spiritual powers has not become larger, and it is extremely difficult to improve it.

This is the situation he least wants to see.

Over the years, unable to embark on the right path of spiritual practice, he forcibly took a crooked path from the path of heaven and humanity, but this path was too remote and could only end here.

If you can't ascend to immortality, how can you reach such a huge thing as the Holy Pavilion?

He needs his own strength.

He believed that Long Yao could help him cure Dantian Qi Hai, but if he stayed on Wuan Jianfeng for the past two years, what would happen to those who thought he was dead?

Shang Yunjian smiled knowingly, and quietly leaned into his ear and said, "Why, you are already interested in a girl from that family, and you can't bear to leave her for so long?"

Being poked at the central issue, Zhou Han didn't have much trouble on his face and said: "No."

Even so, even a fool can hear the displeasure in his tone.

No matter how twists and turns his experience may be, he is still just a seventeen-year-old boy.

Long Yao said dissatisfied: "Behave in front of juniors."

Shang Yunjian nodded immediately, and in a blink of an eye, he whispered in Zhou Han's ear: "Which girl, how old are you, do you need my help to propose marriage for you?"

Long Yao lowered her head and looked at the green grass on the ground.

Zhou Han was silent for a moment and said, "I'm just saying that I'm safe."

Shang Yunjian smiled and said: "You must have someone to report to for safety."

"Yu Luoxia,

The daughter of Yu's deputy leader of the Tiandao Alliance." Zhou Han glanced at Shang Yunjian, who was smiling meaningfully, and wondered why this Wu'an Sword Immortal didn't look like a serious person.

He could almost imagine what kind of drama the Wu'an Sword Immortal, who was neither old nor disrespectful, was orchestrating in his mind.

But to his surprise, Shang Yunjian's brows suddenly raised and wanted to fly out of his face, and he laughed and patted his shoulders, as if there was some happy event.

"It turns out she is the daughter of Yu Changping's family. Although this guy doesn't look very good, his daughter is really pretty and she did a great job!"

Zhou Han said helplessly: "Why do I feel like you have a grudge against Deputy Alliance Leader Yu?"

Shang Yunjian laughed dryly and said, "It's just a matter of fact. Don't worry, I will send a message to your little girlfriend."

Zhou Han didn't bother to argue anymore, as long as the message could be delivered, that would be fine.

Sensing Long Yao's unkind gaze from behind, Shang Yunjian stopped joking and asked seriously: "Since we are helping you, can you agree to my request?"

Zhou Han asked: "What's the request?"

"Become a disciple of Wu'an Jianfeng, even in name only."

Zhou Han frowned slightly and said, "Why?"

"The Holy Pavilion already knows about your existence. If you don't have a strong backing, you will probably be 'invited' back as a guest soon."

Only then did Zhou Han know that Su Yi was not dead.

When he found himself in Wuan Jianfeng, he had already defined Su Yi as a dead man.

With the enmity between Wu'an Sword Immortal and Shengge, how could it be possible for Su Yi to survive? What's more, Shang Yunjian is not a person who pays attention to grace at all.

Is it because he doesn't understand the Wu'an Sword Immortal, or is he letting Su Yi go on purpose?

Shang Yunjian's voice brought him back from his thoughts.

"With Wu'an Jianfeng behind you, as long as I don't die, the people in the Holy Pavilion will not do anything to you."

Zhou Han asked seriously: "Can I consider this as coercion?"

"What are you talking about?" Shang Yunjian finally understood what Zhou Han was thinking, and he couldn't help laughing, and said, "That little guy from the Holy Pavilion is not bad. If you don't kill him, you can still repay his kindness for saving you."

"If you confront him in the future, you won't need to show any kindness."

Zhou Han nodded in approval.

He also knew in his heart that based on his own life experience, it would be fine if he was always weak. Once he was strong enough to get into the eyes of the Holy Pavilion, he and the Holy Pavilion would definitely have a battle.

And he must become stronger.

Strong enough to seek justice for his father.

Strong enough to protect those you want to protect.

He asked: "What can I learn?"

Shang Yunjian smiled knowingly and said: "Canglang Sword, Yunyoubu, Liuyun Shou... you can have all of these."

"If you are interested, the exercises at Momei Villa are also a good choice."

"In addition, after the friendly exchanges that I got from your father... I also have the sword manual of Han Ming Sword Technique, and what else..."

Zhou Han was still a little hesitant after hearing the first few items. After hearing the name of Han Ming Sword Technique, he said, "Do you need any rituals?"

"No, if you agree, and I agree, then you are a member of Wu'an Jianfeng."

"So casual?"

"Can't it be so casual?"

"..."

"I have one last question. Can I practice Qigong during treatment?"

Long Yao's voice came: "If you don't use spiritual power, there will be no problem."

Zhou Han smiled knowingly: "That's good."

He knew clearly in his heart that Wu'an Jianfeng's cultivation techniques had little to do with spiritual power.

The previous scene where Yao Chong used Canglang Sword to defeat the five-tailed red fox also left a deep impression on him.

He took a deep breath, turned to Shang Yunjian and Long Yao, held the Han Ming Sword and saluted: "I have met Master Master."

Shang Yunjian and Long Yao looked at each other and smiled, raised his right hand slightly, and said: "We don't have much etiquette here. After the daily treatment, it's okay for you to wander around in the mountains. The sword manual of Canglang Sword is at the top of the mountain. When you have time,

You can go and understand it on your own.”

"I just have another question, what is your name?" Shang Yunjian thought for a while, still feeling a little embarrassed, and added, "I should have hugged you when you were a child, but I just forgot your name."

"Bei Mingxiu." Bei Mingxiu did not hide his dissatisfaction with this unreliable teacher at all, and emphasized the three words of his name, "As compensation, remember to give me the Hanming Sword Manual as soon as possible.

"

"so rude……"

"You said Wu'an Jianfeng has no etiquette."

"..."

Shang Yunjian was about to ask Long Yao to say a few words for him, but he found that Long Yao was looking at the ground and meditating. He smiled helplessly, and Han Ming Sword Manual flew out of his sleeve and fell into Bei Ming Xiu's hand.

He originally planned to give this sword manual to the descendants of the Beiming family. It makes no difference if he does it sooner or later.

"I hope you can go further than your father."

He thought as he looked at Bei Mingxiu who was holding the sword manual and smiling.
Chapter completed!