The heavy snow is like fog, and the strong wind is wailing.

After returning to the thatched hut, Lu An closed the door, and the harsh wind outside the door became much less. He walked to the table and sat on the chair, looking very calm.

With his palm swept over the finger ring of the space, three books appeared in his hand. These three books were nothing else, they were the three books he took out from the Sutra Pavilion a month ago.

"The Water Resistance", "Frost and Mist", "Rain of Ice Thorns".

Although Lu An learned the powerful seventh-grade heavenly technique, the sun and Nine Yang, it was the fire-attribute heavenly technique, and he only learned the superficial technique, so it was impossible to use it in actual combat. The only ones that could support him in actual combat in three days were the three heavenly techniques in front of him.

He had never thought about spending too much effort on these three first-level heavenly techniques, but he had no choice. He asked the Black Mist if there was a heavenly technique that could be quickly achieved in a short time, but the answer was obvious. All the heavenly techniques that the Black Mist knew were the best, and even the lowest level seventh-grade heavenly technique was pitifully rare. No kind of heavenly technique can be learned in a short time and was useless for the battle four days later.

Fortunately, during the month of practicing the scorching sun, he also took the time to learn about the three heavenly techniques in front of him, so it will be much easier to study them in depth now.

Learning is one thing, and knowing how to use it is another thing. Lu An feels that if he can use these three heavenly techniques proficiently, it is not impossible to fight Guo Sheng.

Although he didn't understand Guo Sheng, Guo Sheng didn't understand him either. The two of them were fighting for on-the-spot reaction ability. At this point, Lu An had confidence in himself.

Taking a deep breath, Lu An's eyes narrowed, and a colorless light appeared around his body in an instant. After a breath, a fog suddenly dissipated and filled the entire house. The room was covered with white mist, and even things that were close at hand could not be seen clearly, and the temperature suddenly became cold.

The effect of this fog blocking vision is better than Lu An imagined, but it only has this effect. After use, the fog can last for about half a stick of incense and will not dissipate. Of course, the premise is that there is no wind. If there is a strong wind like today, then this heavenly technique will be completely useless.

Lu An was in the fog, and he tried to move in the fog

Familiar with the effects of this heavenly technique. But at this moment, a creaking sound suddenly came and the door was suddenly opened.

The fog in the room was vented as if it had found an exit, which made the person at the door shiver and quickly flashed and waited patiently for the fog to dissipate.

Lu An also heard the sound and looked at the door unexpectedly. The beautiful figure standing at the door, who else would it be if it were Han Ya?

"Senior Sister Han?" Lu An was stunned, quickly got up and came to the door, and said, "Please come in quickly."

Han Ya walked into the house, feeling the colder than outside, and couldn't help but frowned slightly, turned around and asked Lu An, "Is this your killer move for four days in?"

Lu An was stunned, nodded immediately, and said seriously, "Please don't say it out loud, senior sister."

Bang!

Lu An was slapped hard in the head, and Han Ya looked at Lu An who was covering her head with a look of regret, and said loudly, "Who do you want to defeat this fog? Is this a little aggressive?"

Lu An covered his head with pain, looked at Han Ya with helpless look, and said, "Although this fog looks a bit useless, it actually has a lot of room to play."

"Play space? Do you think there is room for this fog?" Han Ya's face turned red with anger. She raised her hand and was about to hit Lu An in the head again, but Lu An immediately escaped.

After escaping to the side, Lu An looked at Han Ya with a vigilant look and asked carefully, "Senior sister is here to find me... Is there anything wrong?"

"I can't come if it's okay?" Han Ya asked with a raised eyebrows.

"Of course not..." Lu An was embarrassed and shook his head and said.

Han Ya nodded with satisfaction when she heard this, but thought about it again, Suomei said, "Even Bishuifeng knows the duel between you and Guo Sheng, and there are many people discussing it. Are you crazy and actually using such a bad idea?"

Lu An was stunned and smiled awkwardly.

"You are still laughing?" Han Ya said with a tighter eyebrows when she saw this, "How good you asked me to help you solve the problem. You insist on showing off your strength and making it look like you are now. You made an agreement that even if I am willing to help you, I can't do it at all. Do you understand?"

When Lu An heard this, he felt warm and smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, I am responsible for it."

"I hope you have it." Han Ya frowned, sighed and shook her head, "Four days later, I will bring Elder Wei here to avoid any accidents you can treat immediately. And he is also an elder. If the matter reaches an irreversible point, those people dare not ignore what they say."

Lu An was stunned when he heard this, nodded and said, "Okay."

At this time, Han Ya saw three books on the table. She walked over and looked at it. After seeing it, she felt deeply disappointed in her eyes. She turned to Lu An and said, "If you don't have good skills, you can tell me that I have a lot of good ones."

"Yes." Lu An nodded and said, "It's just that I'm a little too late to learn now."

Han Ya heard this and didn't know what she knew. After thinking about it, she said to Lu An, "Actually, I came here to guide your battle this time. At your age, I must have experienced very few battles. Guo Sheng is experienced. I'm afraid you will suffer too much in terms of combat skills. It's better to practice with me more these days, even if you cram the Buddha's feet for a while, it will be useful."

Lu An was stunned when he heard this, and warmth flowed in his heart again. He smiled loudly and said sincerely, "Thank you, senior sister for caring for me so much..."

"Then come on." Before Lu An finished speaking, Han Ya said, "Go to the yard, I will fight you with my early strength and will not bully you."

As he said that, Han Ya was about to turn around and go out. Lu An was stunned when he saw this and quickly said, "Senior Sister, I want to learn more about the skills of heaven. I think my combat experience is OK..."

When talking about the last few words, Lu An's voice became smaller and smaller, and the last word could not be heard. The reason was that Han Ya was looking at it with a sharp look.

Take him.

Lu An could see that there was deep disappointment in Han Ya's eyes.

"Don't you want to practice with me?" Han Ya's voice was very heavy, she looked at Lu An with a stern look, and said coldly, "Or do you think practicing with me is useless?"

"Of course not!" Lu An quickly shook his head and said, "It's just that I don't have a skillful celestial technique yet. I want to master them first."

Han Ya's expression was relieved after hearing this, but the disappointment in her eyes did not decrease much. In her opinion, this young man didn't want to practice with her was because he was afraid of failure.

Those who are afraid of failure will never make progress.

Even Han Ya seemed to be hesitating whether her eyes had become weaker and misread the boy. In the end, she shook her head, took a deep breath and said, "Whatever you want, you will be blessed in four days."

After saying that, Han Ya turned around and pushed the door and left.

Lu An looked at Han Ya who was slowly disappearing in the snow, and his face gradually calmed down. He actually didn't quite understand why this senior sister was so interested in him. In terms of talent, there were too many talented people in Dacheng Tianshan. In terms of strength, he could not rank at all.

This is not that Lu Ansheng is suspicious, but that Senior Sister Han’s attitude towards others is too different from her attitude towards herself. What exactly does she like about herself?

After thinking for a while, Lu An shook his head and stopped thinking. In any case, Senior Sister Han had no malice towards him and was thinking about him everywhere. It was my blessing to have such a person who was good to him, so why did he have to think about other people's thoughts?

Turning around, Lu An sat back on his chair after closing the door and concentrated on practicing. He just told Han Ya that he was the truth. He felt that his fighting skills were pretty good. Although it was a world of difference compared to the Black Mist Man, it was enough in the same realm. What he had to do now was to use these three heavenly techniques.

Suddenly, waves of white mist and ice thorns appeared in the thatched hut, and the powerful force made the thatched hut shaky.

And this situation lasts for four days in a row.


Chapter completed!