"Teacher, I can't understand you more and more." Fang Han asked his teacher, shaking his head.
"I don't understand either. It feels like something is being deliberately concealed here." Looking at this quiet and crowded city, Han Yu felt his own shortcomings for the first time.
"Then where are we going?" Fang Han asked puzzledly.
"Go back. But we may not be able to go back." Looking at the constant noise in front and the hustle and bustle of the city, Han Yu said, seeing the red eyes of the families whose high-end combat power he had removed.
"Give me your Kung Fu and your martial arts skills!" Suddenly, Han Yu started to say to Fang Han.
Hearing this, Fang Han was slightly startled, but he still handed over the technique honestly. He looked at his teacher with doubts in his eyes. Finally, he carefully reminded: "Teacher, this feeling is not suitable for your practice.
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With a "pop" sound, this skill hit Fang Han on the head.
"What are you thinking about? I am a mentor. These skills are like chewing wax in my eyes and are not worth mentioning. Just show them to me." At the same time, the skills were also flipped quickly in Han Yu's hands. It only took a long time.
This technique was completely read by Han Yu.
Playing with the technique in his hand, Han Yu suddenly made a stroke with his fingertips, and his body suddenly overflowed with spiritual energy, and the faint smell of scholarly rain and ink overflowed from the book.
Under the infusion of rich spiritual energy, this skill gradually lost its original appearance, but because the spiritual energy was too thick, no one could see clearly what it looked like. As time passed, beads of sweat continued to form on Han Yu's head.
It was dripping, but Han Yu didn't dare to relax at all, and kept focusing on the constantly changing skills.
This is rare for Han Yu to concentrate so much on revising these things. Because he is revising them for his students and is the foundation for his students to stand in the future.
Suddenly the wind and rain here changed, the wind and thunder shook violently, and bursts of pouring rain poured down. However, the two people in the rain showed no signs of moving. One was staring at the changes in his hands, and the other was looking at his teacher who was gradually turning pale.
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"What are you doing! Don't block this street. Two beggars, get away." The skylight was opened, one end stuck out, and he looked at the two people who had been standing below for a long time and cursed.
The two of them turned a blind eye to the sound and continued to focus on what was in front of them. Just when the person upstairs was about to speak harshly to each other again, Han Yu made a move.
At this time, the skill in Han Yu's hand has changed its appearance. It was still very shabby at first, but the skill with a smell of decay is now brand new. Even in the pouring rain, it still exudes a faint scent of books.
breath.
"Hey, the two deaf men in front of you, get out of here! Do we want to do business anymore? You..." The words stopped abruptly.
Fang Han looked upstairs with cold eyes. This person felt as if he had entered an ice cellar. He felt like he was trembling all over. Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his eyes turned white.
"Hey, let's go." Han Yu patted Fang Han gently and signaled that he was leaving.
"Oh!" Fang Han did not continue to harm this person, and gradually left in the footsteps of the teacher. The two figures gradually disappeared in the rain, and only intermittent whispers came from upstairs.
"It's really unlucky. I met two idiots so early in the morning. Hey, why did I feel a little cold just now? I'd better go back early and put on some clothes!"
"Dang" the window was closed, and all the news about the master and the apprentice had completely disappeared in the rain.
"Teacher, this is the exercise I have learned!" Fang Han looked at this brand-new exercise book with surprise on his face, his eyes full of curiosity and shock.
"That's it, your teacher, what can't I do?" Han Yu was not polite at all, he took it directly, and said to Fang Han shamelessly, tell me directly if you have anything like this in the future. This kind of thing is so important to me
It's all just pediatrics, nothing to mention.
"But your cultivation has been stuck at the ninth level of body refining for a long time, which is a bit troublesome!" Looking at his student Fang Han's cultivation, Han Yu also frowned subconsciously, but there was something suspicious about a treacherous plot at the corner of his mouth.
Look.
"What can I do about this! I also want to be promoted! But I just can't get promoted. I've been stuck here for more than half a month." Fang Han blushed angrily when he heard this and tried to
He said something, but in the end he had no choice but to admit it.
"Look for the teacher! Otherwise, what would I, the teacher, do in front of you!" Seeing his student take the bait, Han Yu also smiled slightly and looked at his student with a confident face.
"That's right. If it weren't for you, I might have broken through the two of them." Fang Han glanced at Han Yu and rolled his eyes. He always felt that what he said made sense.
"You...come here, if I don't give you some color, you don't know what a dyeing room is. Just stand still." Hearing that his student dared to question himself, Han Yu also got angry and quickly put Fang Han away.
Pulled to his side.
"Look, this is the key to the teacher's promotion to a seventh-grade instructor!"
"Water helps all things without fighting. The principle is simple..." Han Yu said something that he didn't understand very well, but now he kept looking at Fang Han, seeing that Fang Han gradually relaxed his mind, and also put his own
The spiritual energy gained by Yue was poured into Fang Han's body.
"Aura value infusion target, Fang Han. Infusion aura value: 100000. Start!" With a whisper in his heart, the aura value that was still in Han Yu's body gradually flowed into Fang Han's body.
Fang Han's body gradually trembled, and the spiritual energy surrounding him gradually increased. He also sat down at some point, with a solemn expression, sitting on the ground, meditating.
Looking at his student's appearance, Han Yu didn't care much. Fang Han could still break through easily. His lack of breakthrough before was not because of insufficient realm, but because of insufficient spiritual energy. Now that he has these spiritual energy, he still can't break through Han Yu.
I don’t believe it either.
As a rather heavy momentum erupted from Fang Han's body, it dissipated in just a moment and was all contained within his body. Fang Han broke through to the innate realm.
With joy and surprise in his eyes, Fang Han stared blankly at his teacher with his mouth closed. The teacher's back was turned to him. At this moment, Fang Han felt that this teacher was so great.
"Breakthrough!" Han Yu turned around and said with certainty.
"Well, thank you, teacher!" Fang Han bowed to express his gratitude.
"This is just a trivial matter. Your teacher, what can't I do?" Fang Han clapped his hands and said proudly.
"Then you see, teacher, my cultivation level is still too low. Why don't you do more. And I feel like you haven't finished what you said. Why don't you finish it in one breath and let me see how far I can go.
"Fang Han looked at Han Yu with eyes filled with little stars.
"No, you haven't accumulated enough. I will be a step ahead when the time comes." Without dwelling on this topic, Han Yu turned around and walked outside.