Han Jiulin spent half an hour to thoroughly understand the second level of the technique and became familiar with it. The next moment, the golden paper turned into dots of golden light again and merged into his sea of consciousness.
"Diao'er, if I break through to the third level or the fourth level in the future, will this golden paper be able to re-condensate the techniques I am currently practicing?"
Han Jiulin was a little curious, so he woke up the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten in the Qiankun Gourd and asked about his doubts.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten swam lazily in the vast space within the Qiankun Gourd, and replied with a smile: "It should be, I don't know very well."
Han Jiulin asked: "Didn't you follow your predecessor who was a practitioner of the Nine-turn Hegemonic Body Art? How did he practice?"
The Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten said: "I am actually just a remnant soul, and I have not inherited all the memories."
"oh."
Han Jiulin nodded thoughtfully and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he calmly concentrated and planned to start formal practice.
Soon, the twelve hegemonic body temples on his body became brighter and brighter, and began to flicker violently.
At this moment, hundreds of acupuncture points on his body began to sing in unison, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to strengthen his body.
After practicing for more than an hour, Han Jiulin's aura suddenly surged, more than twice as high as before!
But he opened his eyes, stopped practicing, and with a thought, he suddenly disappeared from the bed and appeared outside the house in the small courtyard behind Han Lingyun who was practicing whip!
At this time, the door of the house was still closed and had not been moved at all!
The first innate magical power that Han Jiulin realized - the lock-on teleportation step!
"Ouch! Who is it!"
Han Lingyun was startled when Han Jiulin suddenly appeared behind her!
He immediately swooped forward, away from Han Jiulin. This was the body's own risk-avoiding reaction!
While she subconsciously moved away from Han Jiulin, she also waved the long whip forged from dragon tendons and black iron in her hand, and with full lethality, she suddenly hit Han Jiulin at the waist!
In the air, a Suzaku transformed from flames suddenly appeared. It was far larger and more powerful than the one when Han Lingyun was practicing in the martial arts field three months ago!
The long whip wrapped in fire came to Han Jiulin in the blink of an eye, carrying a monstrous heat wave.
It is the first acquired magical power that Han Lingyun has cultivated, the flaming sparrow whip!
Before the whip could hit Han Jiulin, Han Lingyun, who pulled away and turned around, had already discovered the person who appeared behind her, it was Han Jiulin.
Han Lingyun was immediately shocked and shouted: "Brother, be careful!"
Han Lingyun never expected that Han Jiulin would suddenly appear behind her silently. She could no longer hold back the force of this whip for fear of hurting Han Jiulin!
"Don't worry, you can't hurt me yet!"
The corner of Han Jiulin's mouth curled up, and he thought silently in his heart: "Lock the machine and teleport!"
"brush!"
The flaming sparrow whip whipped across the place where Han Jiulin was standing, but it only hit the air and an afterimage. The next moment, Han Jiulin appeared behind Han Lingyun again, slashed out with a palm knife, and retracted it in mid-air.
With great force, he lightly chopped on the back of Han Lingyun's neck.
If he didn't use his strength, just this one blow would be enough to kill Han Lingyun on the spot.
Naturally, Han Lingyun also knew that Han Jiulin was going to be strict and show mercy. Otherwise, if he were any life-or-death opponent, he would definitely be killed on the spot!
She turned her head, looked at Han Jiulin in shock, and exclaimed: "Brother, you are so powerful now, even I am no match for you!"
Han Jiulin smiled slightly and said: "That's not the case. I just caught you by surprise. When it comes to cultivation, you are still above me."
Han Lingyun's face was full of surprise, and she asked excitedly: "Brother, what's going on with that footwork of yours? Why is it like shrinking to an inch like a strong man's Dharma?"
Han Jiulin said with a smile: "This is the innate magical power I have learned, called 'Lock Teleportation Step'. As long as I lock someone else's Qi, within a radius of ten feet, I can instantly appear behind the other person. If I practice it to a great extent,
It can be used within a radius of one mile."
"What an amazing magical power!"
Han Lingyun said in surprise: "Brother, what level of cultivation are you at now?"
Han Jiulin replied without hesitation: "A transformation to the magical power realm."
"Isn't it right?"
Han Lingyun raised her eyebrows slightly and said in confusion: "How did I hear that you are already in the second-level magical power realm, and you can release a magical power of breathing fire from your mouth, and you can also release a magical power of sword energy? If you add this 'lock machine' to the
"Teleport step', aren't you at the level of third-level magical power?"
At this time, Shou Bo and the ten powerful men from the palace who were guarding outside the small courtyard all quietly pricked up their ears.
Han Jiulin glanced at Shou Bo and the others, smiled slightly, and said to Han Lingyun: "The burning fire from the mouth and the sword energy are not magical powers, but two techniques that I practiced in the ninth level of pride."
"That's it, so awesome!"
Han Lingyun's face was filled with shock. She never imagined that his brother would be so talented in cultivation that one day he could defeat him with just one transformation to the magical power realm!
It seems that I don’t have to worry about my brother anymore in the future!
Outside the small courtyard, the ten powerful men from the palace also had expressions of surprise on their faces.
Uncle Shou glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Everything is kept secret. This matter must not be leaked."
"yes!"
Ten people nodded in agreement.
Uncle Shou's face was full of smiles. As the old prince's favorite grandson, Han Jiulin was more talented and talented, and it was a great thing for the Qinglong Palace.
You must report this matter to the old prince and let him be happy.
In the courtyard, Han Jiulin asked: "Yun'er, your cultivation has reached the level of second-level magical power, right?"
Han Lingyun nodded and said: "This time I went to Huangyan Ridge to practice and successfully broke through the second-level magical power realm."
Han Jiulin nodded, took out a spiritual jade medicine box from his arms, and said: "Here is a Purple Shirt Pill. If you swallow it and practice it as soon as possible, you may be able to reach the third-turn divine body state before the examination at Guangming Academy. With your talent,
If you practice hard, you will definitely become the best among the students admitted this time, and maybe you will be among the top ten in the assessment."
Han Lingyun looked delighted, took the jade medicine box, and asked: "Brother, did you buy this Purple Shirt Pill from the Giant Spirit Auction House yesterday?"
Han Jiulin smiled slightly and said, "If I said that I refined the Zishan Dan, would you believe it?"
"Believe! No matter what you say, I believe you!"
Han Lingyun nodded heavily, smiling like a flower.
Her trust in Han Jiulin is unreserved. Today is her happiest day since her parents died. Not only can her brother practice cultivation, but he has also become very strong. He also gave her a precious Purple Shirt Pill as a gift.
Gift.
Soon, Han Lingyun swallowed the Purple Shirt Pill, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to practice.