After Han Zhang walked indoors, there was only a pretty little girl leading the way, leading him to a quiet and elegant tea room.

After the little girl led him to the door, she left obediently.

Leng Shuanghua sat quietly on the main seat of the tea table. After seeing him coming, she didn't see any extra actions. She was still pouring tea on her own, drinking alone, leaving a cup of tea on the edge of the tea table.

Han Zhang sat down directly opposite her. He first observed the tea tray on the tea table and the cup of tea that had been brewed. He picked it up without hesitation, sniffed it slightly, and the refreshing fragrance came to his face. Then he savored the taste and nodded secretly in his heart.

It is rumored that she once helped Liu Xiujin, the fourth prince of the Tianhan Empire, enter the golden realm with a cup of enlightenment. From the cup of tea in front of her, she could see that her tea ceremony realm was quite profound, far above Han Zhang. Among the good tea ceremony players he encountered, she only lost to Zhuo Qinglian, the Bei'an tea fairy.

But what surprised him was that there was a cold force hidden in it.

Han Zhang frowned and looked at Leng Shuanghua, scattering his power in the tea water, not only destroying the taste, but also unable to construct a pure tea ceremony artistic conception. In terms of her tea ceremony realm, it should be impossible to make such an obvious mistake.

Then, he saw Leng Shuanghua's delicate face with no expression and frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with it.

This was the first time Han Zhang observed her seriously, and only felt that the beauty's expression when she frowned was dazzling, making her look dazzling and unable to turn her eyes.

At this time, she was wearing a wide white silk shirt. Although she covered her beautiful lines, she also added a bit of elegance. Her long black hair that was hanging to her waist was scattered on her white shirt like a waterfall, like ink splashing in snow, and her delicate facial features on her fair face were like plum blossoms blooming on the snow night.

But what made Han Zhang uncomfortable was that the chill that seemed to be substantial was getting stronger.

Just as Han Zhang wanted to speak, Leng Shuanghua frowned, and the teacup in her hand was actually formed into ice lumps. The air between the two also turned into white mist, and the ice shreds floated away.

In amazement, his body spontaneously gathered the power of heroic spirits to prevent, worried that the woman in front of him would suddenly go wild.

Fortunately, after Leng Shuanghua noticed this phenomenon, a powerful wave surged on her body. She sucked it one by one, and then returned the tea table that was gradually frozen into frost to its original state, leaving only a hint of coldness in the air.

Seeing this, Han Zhang didn't care about changing another way to observe her body, so he quickly took the opportunity to say:

"Sure enough, you have a problem in your cultivation and plan to find a solution to Wang Zhaojun's heroic spirit ruins?"

Leng Shuanghua raised her head, looked at him, and nodded slightly.

Her eyes, which have little whites because of their black pupils and iris, usually look dull and unconscious in simple fantasy things, and sometimes they are like a kind of simple indifference under normal circumstances.

At this time, Han Zhang could only see calmness in it.

Although he was surprised, he continued to test according to the thought that had just flashed:

"If you don't mind, I can help you see that there is Li Yuanfang in my heroic spirit, who happens to have a good understanding of his talent and ability. Combined with the medical skills you have learned, you may be able to see the crux of your problems?"

This was his plan. After seeing her power out of control, the thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

Just now, he took the opportunity of tea and used another method to rule out the possibility of her being pregnant. This result was seriously inconsistent with Han Yi's judgment, so he unwilling to give up and use Li Yuanfang's passive "spy and listen carefully" to assist in observation.

Therefore, he is now waiting for her response quite nervously.

But when she saw that she only thought for a moment, she nodded slightly.

Although she never said a word from beginning to end, Han Zhang was excited when he saw her permission and didn't care at all.

He silently summoned the soul chain and hid it in his body.

This was also something he had tried with the little maid. As long as he hid the soul chain in his body and summoned it, even the little maid with very keen spiritual sense could not detect the fluctuations of the spiritual tools. Only when he turned on the self-harm effect would a slight fluctuation be revealed.

Anyway, the soul chain is not a physical body, and it is the same as when it is wrapped around the hand and it is hidden inside the body. Just pay attention to the momentary fluctuation when the self-harm effect is turned on.

The only problem is that in this state, it can only be used to temporarily enhance the proficiency of heroic spirits and be able to use heroic spirit skills, but not link weapons and gain the ability to master weapons.

After Han Zhang entered the link state, he began to summon Li Yuanfang's will to come.

Leng Shuanghua's seemingly unsightly eyes moved slightly after Li Yuanfang's cute half-body appearance appeared, staring at his big ears.

Then, Li Yuanfang's statue of heroic spirit quickly turned into a clear light and escaped into Han Zhang's body.

Instead, a pair of illusory big ears appeared on Han Zhang's head.

Regarding the fact that Han Zhang had only the third level of bronze cultivation but could enter the state of possession so quickly, Leng Shuanghua had no fluctuations, but her eyes were focused on those cute big ears.

As soon as these ears appeared, they reacted to Leng Shuanghua. Yuan Fang's Diting Mark immediately pointed at her.

So under the special vision given by the "Scepter Diting", Han Zhang saw a layer of shield made of ice silk faintly appear around her.

However, this layer of shield is very unstable, with dense ice silks constantly dissipating, and countless ice silks re-forming, as if two forces are competing for each other for territory.

Han Zhang clearly saw the disintegrating ice gas escaping from the surroundings, but was tightly bound within a range and slowly absorbed by her.

In this situation, combined with Leng Shuanghua's natal heroic spirit, he almost immediately guessed the crux of the problem.

Leng Shuanghua was actually comprehensive of Wang Zhaojun's innate ability, and he also achieved considerable results in this situation. However, he seemed to have suffered a serious backlash and could not control this power freely. Even after removing the form of attached spirit, it affected his body in reality like a bone-attached gangrene.

This situation seems very difficult.

Although her heroic spirit energy is extremely strong, it is uncontrollably converted into ice gas and consumed in this process of disintegration and reorganization. If it cannot be solved in time, it will be a worrying life.

This way of being obsessed with a devil can be said to be a dull knife that cuts his flesh, witnessing his death bit by bit, making Leng Shuanghua still very calm.

Han Zhang could observe any subtle changes on her face from this special perspective, but he did not see her at all panic. He was so indifferent that he seemed to be not her, but just a passerby.

In addition to secretly admiring her, he seized the time to observe again using Han Zhang's diagnosis method to see that she was pregnant.

As a result, one minute later, Han Zhang withdrew from the attached spirit form with some force and removed the link state.

I didn't even notice any signs of pregnancy from her body!

But although Han Zhang was tired at this time, his eyes were filled with shock.

The child in Leng Shuanghua's belly didn't see it, but he saw a more amazing truth.
Chapter completed!