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In the room, Ming Ruo held Han Chen tightly, and her soft and plump body and faint body almost suffocated Han Chen.

The naughty little Hei quickly stretched out his two small claws to block his eyes, as if he was shy and dared not look directly. Han Chen was both angry and funny, and quickly comforted him softly and said, "Mingruo, can you let go of your brother first? I'm almost strangled to death by you."

"If you don't let go, you won't let go. Brother, you don't want me anymore. Mingruo doesn't let go of anything." Mingruo didn't care about the difference between men and women, and she even felt that Han Chen's chest was indescribable warmth.

"Okay, okay, I really can't do anything to you. Can't I leave you behind?"

"real?"

"Of course it's true? When did I lied to you?"

Hearing Han Chen say this, Ming Ruo slowly let go of the other party, with a pair of big watery eyes pitiful, "Brother, can't you lie to me?"

"Silly girl." Han Chen smiled and rubbed the other person's head lovingly, "Don't worry! I won't lie to you."

"Yiya!" Xiao Hei jumped around Lei Yuanshi Xiaobai's back, his two round eyes rolled left and right, and his two little claws were gesticking something back and forth.

Han Chen couldn't understand it, but Ming Ruo, who had been with him for a long time, understood the other party's meaning, his pretty face turned red, and his beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and he was almost kicked over.

"What did you say when Xiao Hei dies? I will beat you up if you believe it or not."

"Woo woo!" Xiao Hei quickly showed a pitiful look, shrank his head as if he was wronged.

"Mingruo, what is it saying? Why can't I understand a word?" Han Chen asked casually.

"No, no." Ming Ruo waved his hand quickly, shook his head a little panicked and shy, "I didn't understand either."

Han Chen couldn't help but be stunned, shook his head helplessly and smiled. Suddenly he frowned and his eyes swept outside the room, "Someone is here."

"Huh?" Ming Ruo also looked outside, and as expected, a slight sound of footsteps came faintly. "It's probably the elder who came to summon brother, you are the elder who is personally circulating his disciples! I'll go out and have a look, you will continue to pretend to be sick here."

Han Chen nodded. In the past few days, almost all the elders of Xuanyuan Peak have come. The meaning is very clear, and I hope to accept Han Chen as my personal disciple.

However, Han Chen avoided meetings because of his injuries but he had not recovered. Although this was not appropriate, it was better than rejecting them in person. Even though becoming the elders' personal disciples is the target of many inner disciples, Han Chen was not willing to be bound by such rules between masters and disciples.

Mingruo walked out of the door and headed towards the yard. The person who came was an old man over 60 years old, but he was not someone else, but Mr. Mu.

"Master." Ming Ruo called out in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Hmph, why am I here?" Mr. Mu pretended to be angry, and stepped forward and pointed at Ming Ruo and cursed, "You dead girl haven't been to learn spiritual skills for several days? I have to come here myself."

Ming Ruo stuck out his tongue mischievously and replied in a low voice, "Master, don't be angry! I'm not going to take care of my brother?"

"Stop lying to me, that brat is very strong and can recover in one or two days at most."

"Master, no, my brother is still lying on the bed!"

"Hmph." Old Mu knocked on the other party's forehead gently, "Damn girl, do you dare to lie to me? I really love you in vain. I dare to be 100% sure that the brat is hiding behind the crack in the door and eavesdropping on us now."

Crack! As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened. Han Chen walked out with a cheerful smile on his face and greeted Mr. Mu casually, "Haha, Mr. Mu, what wind has blown you? I am so flattered to visit my humble house! Haha."

"Yes, yes." Ming Ruo, who was beside him, quickly greeted him warmly, "Master, please come in and invite me. I'll make a cup of tea for you to drink."

The brother and sister sang together, and Old Mu couldn't help but twitch. "Okay, okay, two little ghosts bully one of my old men, so I'll save you from drinking tea. I'll make up for your dead girl's homework for a few days."

"Oh." Mingruo nodded.

"Don't act reluctant, it turns out that I'm forcing you."

"No, I'm happy to teach me spiritual skills."

"Hmph, it's really fast."

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Mr. Mu explained to Mingruo straight to the point of explaining the spiritual illusionist's cultivation rules and precautions. Han Chen smiled, he couldn't help here. He let out a sigh of relief, looked at Mingruo's voice, appearance and smile. Then he turned around alone and entered the room.

Han Chen returned to the bed and sat cross-legged. His consciousness sank into his body and searched carefully. After a moment, he opened his eyes and a little confusion appeared on his face.

"It's really strange, where did that four-colored light go?" Han Chen was looking for the four-colored light that attracted in his body on the ninth floor of the Four-Symbol Spiritual Martial Tower.

At that time, the light flashed out from the Linglong Pagoda. After Han Chen swallowed the light, the Linglong Pagoda strangely turned into pieces. It can be seen that the four-color light ball is likely to be the key.

But what made Hanchen depressed was that after several days of continuous search, he had carefully searched the whole body of his body, but could not find the four-color light balls.

"Is it because I thought too much that it was actually a group of ordinary four-symbol power?" Han Chen murmured softly, after thinking for no reason, he couldn't help but lean towards this conclusion.

Immediately afterwards, Han Chen flipped his palm and a scroll appeared out of thin air in his hand. This was the Sutra of Eternal Life recorded on the eighth floor of the Four Symbols Lingwu Tower. It was also the signpost of Han Chen's search for his father Han Langyu.

"In another three days, I will go down the mountain in three days." Han Chen's eyes were thundering with a hot light, but before handing over the Sutra of Eternal Life to Nanbo, he had to learn it himself.

The most precious top-grade martial arts of Xuanyuan Peak, Han Chen raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, spread it gently, and read it carefully.

During the process of reviewing the Sutra of Eternal Life, Han Chen's expression changed from expectation to doubt, and then from doubt to shock. Finally, the shock changed to a deep confusion.

"How could this happen? Why is the cultivation method of this Eternal Life Sutra so similar to the Nine-Turn God-killing Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling?"

The Nine-Turn God-Slaying Prison is the inherited technique of the ancestors of the Pu family that they accidentally obtained in the Deep Yu family. However, the Eternal Life Sutra in front of us has the same effect as the Nine-Turn God-Slaying Prison.

It also opens up the meridians in the body and stimulates the highest potential power of the human body. The only difference is that the eternal life meridian only has five levels, while the Nine-Turn God Killing Sect has nine levels.

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Han Chen soon denied this idea because he found that although these two skills were somewhat similar, there was still a gap. For example, the first level of the Nine Turns God Killing Stage is to clear the two main meridians. The Eternal Sutra is the other two meridians, and it is also unblocked in reverse. That is, the operation of the Eternal Sutra is the opposite of the Nine Turns God Killing Stage.

"If you do the opposite, why do these two exercises seem to be in opposition?" Han Chen was a little confused, looked down at the Sutra of Eternity in his hand, thinking whether he should practice and study immediately?

After all, it is the highest level of Xuanyuan Peak, so the temptation is naturally quite great. Han Chen just hesitated for a while and began to unblock the meridians in his body according to the cultivation routine of the Changsheng Sutra.

They were originally ready to bear the pain caused by the meridian clearance, but what surprised Han Chen was that practicing the Eternal Life Sutra did not have the pain of practicing the Nine-Turn God Killing Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling S

"I was secretly surprised. They all opened the meridians the same way, but they felt so different. It was really unexpected.

In the yard, Mr. Mu sat on a bench, drinking tea happily while looking at Ming Ruo in front of him. Two meters in front of Ming Ruo was a stone table, with a teapot and several cups on it.

"Start." Old Mu said lightly.

Ming Ruo nodded, pursed her red lips, and then a white light flashed on her eyebrows. Then, the teapot on the table suddenly left the table and floated in the air. The teapot slowly tilted, and the fragrant tea water flowed out of the mouth of the pot and poured into the cup accurately.

"Yiya!" Xiao Hei slapped his paws happily, as if he was praising them.

Ming Ruo smiled slightly, carefully put down the teapot, and then controlled the cup full of tea to slowly rise in the air and move towards Mr. Mu.

The tea was as high as the cup of noodles, but the water inside did not spill out a drop. Mr. Mu nodded with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes, and shouted in a deep voice, "Mingruo, mental attack."

Bang! As soon as the words fell, the teacup floating in the air burst out instantly, splashing everywhere, pouring on the ground. Lei Yuanshi Xiaobai, who was lying on the side and basking in the sun leisurely, was startled and stood up and stared at the surroundings cautiously.

"Yaaaa!" Xiao Hei was so excited and happy dancing with his hands and feet.

"Okay." Mr. Mu stood up from his seat, his face a little excited. "Haha, Mingruo, you are indeed a genius who practices spiritual magicians. In just half a month, you can control your mental power so skillfully. I really didn't read you wrong, haha."

"Master laughed."

Ming Ruo answered modestly, but there was a hint of sorrow in his smile. His eyes subconsciously swept towards Han Chen's room, with the doors and windows closed, and he didn't know what the other party was doing inside.

Mr. Mu was increasingly satisfied with Mingruo, and his eyes were almost laughing. Then he suddenly turned his attention to Xiao Hei and Xiaobai on the ground and asked casually, "Is this white beast Lei Yuan Lion? What is the black beast?"

Mingruo didn't answer, and he felt thoughtful.

"Mingruo." Mr. Mu called out again.

"Hmm? Ah!" Mingruo couldn't help but come back to his senses and asked quickly, "What did Master just say?"
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