In the early morning, in the Demon Hunting Village, Han Lie sat cross-legged in a simple house. The gentle sunlight shone on his face through the window, causing him to slowly open his eyes.【】
Because it was already late at night last night, after the villagers buried the two deceased, they went back to their houses to rest with great anxiety. Many people were afraid that this powerful cultivator from Canghong Spiritual Academy would come to them.
It disappears as soon as you open your eyes, so many people have insomnia.
Not only did the boy's father die last night, but the man known as Dashan eventually died of excessive blood loss. He was too seriously injured and was able to escape Qingfeng Lang's blow.
It has been really difficult.
"The young man I met last night is an extremely rare innate spirit..."
At this time, Long You's figure appeared and said to Han Lie with a smile.
Han Lie turned to him and said, "You seem to have appeared more and more recently."
Long You slowly shook his head and said to Han Lie: "I felt your anger last night, so I woke up from my deep sleep and absorbed the souls of those monsters. This manifestation is also to say goodbye to you.
"
"bid farewell?"
Han Lie's heart moved and he said calmly.
Long You said: "I am going to enter a deep sleep, which will probably take a long time. During this time, I hope nothing will happen to you, otherwise I will also disappear."
Hearing this, Han Lie nodded slowly, knowing that while Long You was absorbing the living souls, he was also secretly using another method to recover. It seemed that he had recovered to a certain extent and needed to sleep to speed up his recovery.
"I hope you can retrieve some memories from the past." Han Lie said with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.
Long You didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Han Lie's words. He nodded with a smile and said, "Then I'll lend you some good advice. The child has been kneeling all night. It's time to go out and take a look."
After saying that, his body gradually faded away, and finally turned into a few strands of silk thread and sank into Han Lie's body.
Han Lie's eyes flashed and he whispered: "It's troublesome."
Immediately, he could no longer feel the feeling of Long You existing in his body. He had obviously fallen into a deep sleep and used the deepest method to hide himself.
Han Lie couldn't help but let out a heavy breath, and actually felt a little more relaxed. No matter what he was doing, another person in his body would be watching. This feeling really made him extremely uncomfortable. Now Long You was trapped in
As he fell into a deep sleep, he felt a lot more at ease.
"Innate spirit body?"
At this time, Han Lie murmured in a low voice, got up and walked outside the house.
The innate spirit body is a relatively low-level one among many special physiques, but it is also the most ancient and primitive type of physique. This kind of person is born with extremely pure spiritual power in his body. On the road of cultivation,
He has made rapid progress, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a born practitioner.
People with innate spiritual bodies can call themselves "geniuses" when they are young, but how far they can grow later depends on how much road they have paved for themselves in their prime. It is a kind of person who has great potential but is also relatively weak.
Ordinary physique.
When Han Lie saw the young man for the first time, he thought it was the aura of the innate spirit body leaking out and being detected by the monsters in the forest, so he frequently invaded the village. It was not until he felt Yuan Tiangang's aura that he understood what was going on.
It's not that simple.
Therefore, he decided to rest in the village for a day or two to fully recover from his injuries from the battle with Situ Chi, and then go to the forest to find out what was going on.
"Squeak~"
Han Lie gently pushed open the door and saw the young man kneeling in the yard. His tender cheeks were already red and swollen. This was an injury caused by the soul-hunting bow last night. It was impossible to recover overnight.
After hearing the sound of the door opening, the young man slowly raised his lowered head. His face was covered with clearly visible tears, and his eyes were filled with persistence as he stared at Han Lie.
"Buried your father?"
Han Lie sat on a stone quite casually and asked him.
There was sadness in the young man's eyes, and he nodded slowly, his face full of defeat.
Hearing this, Han Lie said with a cold face: "Then if you didn't kneel in front of your father's grave, why did you come to kneel here with me?"
Hearing this, the young man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "I have knelt down and cried in front of the grave, but I also felt how useless I was. My father was killed in front of my eyes, but I was
I couldn't do anything, I could only cry and kneel in the end."
Han Lie looked into his eyes and could completely guess what he was thinking. After experiencing grief, this young man had grown a lot overnight. He still asked with a cold face: "So, what conclusion have you drawn?"
There was a look of desire in the young man's eyes, and he said to Han Lie: "Please accept me as your disciple and teach me the power as powerful as you. I want to control my destiny in my own hands and no longer be so powerless."
Han Lie looked at the desire in his eyes and couldn't help but sneer and said: "If the reason why you gain power is to hold your destiny in your hands, then I tell you, any cultivator in this world can only decide the destiny of others.
, and cannot change oneself.”
Hearing this, the young man's face was full of doubts. He obviously didn't understand what Han Lie meant by this sentence, but he could also tell that the man in front of him rejected him. For a moment, he didn't know what to say to make him change his mind. He could only pinch it.
Kneeling silently with fists clenched.
Han Lie took out a wine gourd from his storage ring, took a sip, and looked toward the forest as if the young man didn't exist.
The young man's eyes were always fixed on Han Lie, and he said in a low tone: "I have lost my mother since I was a child, and now I have lost my father. Staying in the village will only cause trouble to my uncles. I have nothing left. What can I do now?"
I just beg you to take me away."
After saying that, when he saw Han Lie, he seemed not to have heard anything. He was still looking at another place. The light in his eyes flickered a few times. He took out a dagger from his arms and placed it across his throat.
Han Lie slowly turned his head, stared at him with cold eyes, and said mockingly: "What? Are you threatening death? Well, your father hasn't gone far yet. If you go over now, you should be able to catch up. That's right.
I wonder if you have thought about what to say to him."
The young man shook his head with firm eyes, stared at Han Lie and said: "I know that practitioners don't care about a person's life or death, let alone an unrelated person, but I don't have anything in exchange that can make you change your mind, so
I decided to take a gamble. Since I have nothing left, I will stake my life on your compassion. You can’t bear to watch me die!”
"oh?"
Han Lie was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at him in surprise. This sentence really surprised him. This didn't seem like the mentality a young man should have.
After the young man finished speaking, regardless of whether Han Lie had time to stop him, he suddenly slashed his throat with the dagger. The sharp blade directly cut his throat, and blood immediately spurted out, and he couldn't help but gush in his mouth.
Blood came out, and after his body trembled a few times, he glanced at Han Lie from the corner of his eye and slowly fell to the ground.
Blood gradually spread on the ground, and the young man's body fell to the ground motionless, as if he had lost too much blood.
Han Lie's face remained calm, looking at the large forest in the distance, he slowly put the wine gourd to his mouth and took another sip, as if he really didn't see all this.
"Why……"
After a while, Han Lie sighed heavily and gently put down the wine gourd with his right hand. Then he struck the young man's body on the ground, and the body floated up out of thin air. The blood flowing out seemed to be affected by some kind of force.
After floating in mid-air for a while, it slowly flowed back, and the wound seemed to be blocked and stopped bleeding.
Han Lie walked closer, took out a resurrection pill, crushed it and applied it on the wound. He then fed him another resurrection pill and used his spiritual power to slowly digest it in his belly.
Gradually, the wound on the young man's throat healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body began to emit a faint aura, looking somewhat divine.
Using two-star elixirs to cure ordinary people is simply overkill. As long as they are not completely dead, they can be revived.
Han Lie used his soul power to control the young man's body and slowly landed on the stone. Looking at his pale face, a complex light flashed in his eyes.
Since this young man is a rare innate spirit, he doesn't mind helping out, but he can see the hatred hidden deep in this young man's eyes. It would be unimaginable if he entered the path of cultivation with the goal of revenge.
What will happen to him in the future? Doing this will only harm him. Why not just continue to spend his life in the Demon Hunting Village...
"snort……"
Not long after, the light emanating from the young man dissipated. He frowned and let out a muffled groan, then slowly opened his eyes. A look of doubt appeared on his face at first, and then he sat up suddenly, his eyes eager.
Look at Han Lie.
"May I have your name?"
Han Lie looked at him and said.
The young man immediately replied: "Fang Hao."
Han Lie asked again: "Why should we embark on the path of cultivation?"
Fang Hao was slightly startled when he heard this, his eyes flickered, and he said: "Because I want to get as powerful as you."
A faint smile appeared on Han Lie's face and he said to him: "I will leave the village for a few days, so I will give you another chance. If the reasons you give me can impress me when I come back, I will accept you as my disciple."
.”
Fang Hao couldn't help but show a look of disappointment on his face, but he still nodded, knowing that this was the limit that he could achieve with his life.
Han Lie patted his shoulder and said meaningfully: "Think about it carefully, why do you want to gain power, and what do you do after gaining power to make your father feel at ease?"
After saying that, Han Lie transformed into a ray of white light and rose into the sky, rushing straight towards the forest, leaving Fang Hao standing there with a frown on his face.【】