The "Changchun Jue" that Doctor Mo handed over to Han Li only had the first six floors.
After his death, Han Li found the formula for the next two levels.
There are also appendices of several simple spells that can be used during the Qi training period.
Han Li originally felt that although "Changchun Jue" was strange, it was really not that powerful in terms of power, and it could not even compare to Jianghu martial arts.
Now that I see these incredible, powerful and unfathomable things, I am very interested.
After several months of practice, he finally mastered the "Fire Bullet Technique" and the "Sky Eye Technique".
"Fire Bullet Technique" may seem inconspicuous, but its power is really powerful.
It can be said that nothing is indestructible and nothing is inflammable.
Even a weapon made of fine steel will be melted into iron juice in the blink of an eye once it is hit by this fireball.
After mastering this spell, Han Li finally understood how powerful immortal cultivators are and why Doctor Mo wanted to take away his own body so crazily.
After all, he was still a young man, and he felt a little bit elated after being scratched by Xie Duanyang.
"Brother Zhang, what you said is too exaggerated."
Han Li narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "I have only reached the point where I am approaching the seventh level of cultivation. I don't know how many people in the world are better than me..."
"Yu Zitong comes from a family of cultivators and is only at the seventh level of Qi training.
Junior Brother Han, you are relying on yourself without anyone to guide you. You have already reached this level of cultivation at a young age. Your qualifications are much better than his. You will definitely have a bright future.
It's a pity that immortals and mortals are different, so I don't have this talent..."
Xie Duanyang changed his tone and looked sad. He sighed and sighed, and secretly looked at Han Li from the corner of his eye.
Sure enough, Han Li hurriedly spoke to comfort him.
"Didn't it mean that these spiritual roots have different attributes? Brother Zhang, you just can't practice "Eternal Spring Jue", but other techniques may not be impossible.
If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely help you keep an eye on it."
Over the past few months, while Xie Duanyang devoted himself to practicing martial arts, he also taught Han Li, a newbie in spiritual practice, bit by bit some of the most basic knowledge of spiritual practice.
Of course, they are all in the name of Dr. Mo and the unfortunate Yu Zitong.
Han Li felt that he had benefited a lot and was even more grateful to "Zhang Tie".
Of course, Han Li actually didn't believe it at all.
With Xie Duanyang's teachings, he probably understood how rare the spiritual root is, one in a thousand or one in ten thousand is not an exaggeration.
Doctor Mo was lucky enough to find him, but the two disciples he picked up had spiritual roots...
Please, there are no coincidences in this story.
What I want is your words.
Xie Duanyang was secretly excited.
Although he has six spiritual stones in his hand, he can still afford a few basic skills.
But after all, without half of the magic power, and as a corpse in armor, it was too risky.
With Han Li stepping in on his behalf, things were completely stable.
Just think of it as tuition fees during this period, Xie Duanyang thought.
Although he has countless thoughts in his mind, he also knows that everything starts from the beginning and that too much is not enough.
He suppressed his thoughts secretly and stopped trying to guide Han Li.
Instead, focus on the cultivation of internal and external skills.
After more than a year, Han Li and Xie Duanyang reached the age of eighteen.
At Qixuanmen, the Wild Wolf Gang officially declared war, and Han Li suddenly became a lot busier.
Xie Duanyang continued not to care about worldly affairs, but just practiced.
"Zhengyang Jin" has been fully developed, and its advanced "Red Fire True Skill" has also been practiced to a considerable degree.
The martial arts of "Magic Silver Hand" have also been fully deduced early.
The two body techniques of "Luo Yan Bu" and "Close to the End of the World" were successfully improved and integrated into one light skill five months ago according to his idea, which combines the best of both worlds.
After doing this, Xie Duanyang no longer hesitated and put all the power of the Taixu Mirror on analyzing and deducing the "Seven Ghosts Soul-Eating Technique".
Spells are indeed much more difficult than martial arts, according to the display.
If you want to get the results Xie Duanyang wants, you have to wait a full year.
"Fortunately, it's not too much of a delay."
After silently calculating the time, Xie Duanyang felt relieved, recuperated his spirit, and prepared for the next thing.
He is familiar with the plot, but he knows that a critical point will soon be reached.
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"Finally here."
Listening to various warnings sounding from all sides, there are also shouts of killing one after another.
Put your hands behind your back and stand firmly at the mouth of the God's Hand Valley.
Ignoring Li Feiyu, who was in ragged clothes and looked more like a ghost than a human, Xie Duanyang took a deep breath in the air that seemed to smell of blood.
Although he knows that his skills are invincible in the world of secular martial arts, except for the plot against Doctor Mo and the daily sparring with Han Li.
Xie Duanyang has never actually fought with anyone before, so at this time, he is inevitably a little eager to try.
"Brother Zhang, what should we do?"
After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Han Li looked at Li Feiyu.
Although he had a plan in mind, he did not answer immediately, but looked at Xie Duanyang.
"Brother Zhang, what should we do?"
"Go and see."
Xie Duanyang uttered three words in a deep voice, and without stopping after speaking, he stepped out with the sole of his foot and strode out.
There is no intention to cover up the figure.
However, Han Li, who was planning to sneak around and fish in troubled waters, was a little dumbfounded.
"Let's go, our Hall Master Li."
Han Li touched his nose helplessly and said to Li Feiyu.
He did not choose to follow Xie Duanyang carelessly. Instead, he tapped his toes and used the other "Wind Control Technique" he had mastered, far behind.
Among the three, even Li Feiyu, the weakest, has a high level of martial arts and a ruthless character.
It didn't take much effort at all to easily break through the siege of the Wild Wolf Gang and the small and medium-sized gangs, and reach the destination.
However, Zhang Xiuer was nowhere to be seen in Elder Li's courtyard, but because of his status as a disciple of Qi Jue Hall, he was summoned to participate in the Death Pact Blood Fight.
Han Li originally just planned to help his friends rescue the person he loved and that would be the end of it.
Now we have no choice but to rush towards the Sunset Peak where the Qixuanmen main hall is located again.
"Is this Master Jinguang?"
Looking at the three-foot dwarf covered in golden light from a distance, Xie Duanyang stopped and secretly activated the Taixu Mirror in his soul.
Although he is not a practitioner yet, with the power of this precious mirror, Xie Duanyang has a method similar to divine consciousness.
In addition, he has dealt with Han Li a lot, so he can easily identify the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body.
It's just that compared to Han Li, who has reached the eighth level of Qi training, this Golden Light Master is really not even a little bit worse.
If Han Li's aura has turned into a cloud of smoke and enveloped his body, then the aura of Master Jin Guang is so weak that it can be ignored.
Of course, this is not Xie Duanyang’s focus.
"Storage bag."
His eyes stopped at Master Jin Guang's waist, Xie Duanyang pursed his lips and said with a smile.