My luck can go against the sky

Tie Zhongyun, who took a good rest all night, felt that he was alive. He didn't die in Baohe Temple or on the road. It was a profit for him.

And Han Zirong also let out a long sigh of relief. Tie Zhongyun's current appearance is much better than yesterday.

Although it was time to give him the needle, it was a bit scary the way it was the other day.

There was air intake and no breath, especially when he was awake, he could fall over without taking a few steps. For a moment, Han Zirong almost felt that Tie Zhongyun was going to work.

Fortunately, it came alive.

Ding!mission completed!

[Rewards are being issued.

Reward Points 4.

[One of the nine types of rewards: Nantianmen.

[It is detected that the host's points have reached the promotion point, and the host's cultivation base starts to advance.

[Detected that the points have reached the standard, reward the "Purple Mansion Yuanzong Technique" and reward a set of Ice Soul Xuan Needle.

The face of Han Zirong, who was sitting upright, changed suddenly, his figure flashed, and he came into the sky at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The aura currents in the body suddenly broke out, and Jin Dan suddenly collapsed and reorganized.

The Qihai Dantian was also rapidly expanding at this time, and a series of purple mysterious patterns were instantly attached to the Qihai Dantian, emitting bursts of light.

The bursts of aura also slowly overflowed from Han Zirong's body, rendering the sky in the air.

Not long after, the golden pill disappeared completely, and replaced by a Yuan Ying villain sitting cross-legged in the dantian.

The Qi Sea Dantian was full of spiritual energy. With a wave of Han Zirong's hand, the spiritual energy all over his body suddenly poured into his body like a sea tide.

Ding!The host is successfully promoted.

Among the wells of the ancestral hall, Luo Liangping raised his head and looked at Han Zirong in the sky calmly, with joy in his heart.

"Nascent Soul, wait until I absorb your vitality, not only can you completely recover your body, but you can also go further on the road of spiritual practice!"

"God helped me too!"

In the air, Han Zirong suddenly felt like needles pierced his eyebrows, and he became more and more certain that this cold village was weird.

Thinking of the nine-style Nantian Gate that had just been rewarded, Han Zirong immediately increased his confidence.

Han Zirong snorted coldly, "No matter what you are, I can only break it with one palm!"

"System, expand the character panel."

Ding!Expanding people panel.

[Host: Han Zirong

Realm: Yuan Ying Period

Points: 71

Wealth: 0 (Jiangxia City has not yet returned to calm, and everything in the US-Japan Group is suspended.)

Items: Wannian Peach Wood Sword, Poison Prevention Pearl, Desperate Needle*1, Huiyuan Needle*1, Rejuvenation Needle*1

Skills: Golden Bell, Nine Heavens God Thunder Jue, one of the nine forms of heaven and man: Nantian Gate

Cheats, exercises: "Divine Pesticide Code", "Yi Jin Jing", "Ling Fei Jing", "Purple Mansion Yuanzong"

Han Zirong nodded with satisfaction. Now, he is truly a great power. Although his wealth has returned to zero, he has a small amount of money at Yuan Ying, if he wants to.

His figure flashed, and he returned to the ancestral hall in the blink of an eye.

After a little calculation, Han Zirong discovered that his physical strength and movement speed in the Nascent Soul Stage had increased by more than ten times compared to the Golden Core Stage, and every move was full of strength.

Tie Zhongyun looked at Han Zirong dumbfounded, and said in surprise: "Lao Han, you won't reach the legendary Yuan Ying, right?"

"Why can't I see the slightest realm cultivation foundation in you?"

Han Zirong picked up the tea cup next to him. One carelessly, the ceramic cup suddenly shattered, and Han Zirong froze in embarrassment. Then he kept the shape of the tea cup on the table without leaving any traces, touched his nose and smiled: " You can see the foundation of cultivation at will, is that Yuan Ying still Yuan Ying?"

Tie Zhongyun scratched his head and exclaimed: "Your realm has grown really fast. The first time I saw you, you were an ordinary person. In a blink of an eye, you will become a powerful element."

"Boss, please bring it."

Han Zirong waved his hand comfortably: "Low-key, low-key, you can't learn it."

The voice just fell.

A red shadow threw into Han Zirong's arms.

"I'm hungry." Xiaoguai looked up at Han Zirong, raised his head, and waited.

Han Zirong didn't care too much, piercing his fingernail and squeezing a drop of blood into Xiaoguai's mouth.

As soon as the blood entered the abdomen, Xiaoguai's eyes turned red, and the cute little face suddenly became hideous.

Seeing this, Han Zirong pressed his hand on top of Xiaoguai's head and said softly: "Good, don't make trouble."

As soon as the voice fell, the red light that stayed in Xiao Guai's eyes disappeared suddenly, and she retracted into her body, and her hideous little face gradually became calm and cute.

Tie Zhongyun, who saw this scene for the first time, regressed and pointed to Xiaoguai in horror and said, "This, isn't this kid an ordinary person?"

Han Zirong didn't hide it from him, and said indifferently: "Dry Yan, don't mess with her, know if you don't."

"As long as you don't mess with her, it's generally fine."

Tie Zhongyun's legs softened, and he sat on the ground, stuttering, "Generally, generally okay?"

"Brother, eldest brother, when have you been interested in raising children."

Han Zirong rolled his eyes and hugged Xiao Guai in his arms and said, "Isn't she cute?"

Xiaoguai looked at Tie Zhongyun, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth, and said sweetly: "I am the cutest!"

Tie Zhongyun looked at Xiao Guai and smiled: "Yes, yes, you are the cutest."

He slowly stood up, walked back into the room, and closed the door tightly.

Xiaoguai looked up at Han Zirong and said, "Uncle, that uncle is so courageous."

Han Zirong was dumb.

Anyone who is normal will be afraid of you.

Well, fortunately, I am not a normal person.

clang!

The gong sounded.

A loud shout followed by the sound of the gong: "The soul is back!"

A group of villagers dressed in white cloth poured into the ancestral hall, and then, a coffin was carried in, and two stools were placed on the ancestral hall’s courtyard.

Han Zirong stood up immediately upon seeing this and walked aside.

Luo Si also walked in, holding a piece of clothing in his hand and handing it to Han Zirong, "Lady, give you clothes for your brother to wear."

"Otherwise, no one can be seen."

As he said, he handed four jute ropes to Han Zirong and said, "I will remember to tie them on the left hand and the girl on the right hand."

Luo Si looked at the little boy in Han Zirong's arms and grinned: "Tsk tsk, this little girl is really handsome."

Han Zirong nodded his head and swept his spiritual consciousness towards the coffin. The inside was empty. The expression in Han Zirong's eyes changed, but he still calmly controlled the expression on his face and walked into the wing.

Inside the house.

Jianxin sat calmly beside the bed, reciting the scriptures.

Han Zirong looked at him and said, "Wake up, little monk."

Jianxin stopped, looked sideways at Han Zirong, put his hands together and saluted: "Does the donor recognize me?"

"What is my name?"

"Where am I from?"

"Where am I going?"

Han Zirong was silent for a while and looked at him calmly, tangled in his heart.

This is amnesia.

After a long while, he said, "You are Jianxin, a monk of Baohe Temple, and apprentice of Mingxin abbot. Because Baohe Temple was invaded by demons, your master died and Baohe Temple is gone. Now you are going to follow me to downtown Jiangxia. "

"Before your master died, you want me to take care of you, and you must follow me from now on."

"understand?"

Jianxin nodded stupidly, and muttered: "My name is Jianxin, and my master is Mingxin, but my master is dead. My master asked me to follow this donor."

Jianxin stood up and bowed slightly to Han Zirong: "So, thank you for your donor."

"I wonder if the bones of the master can converge?"

"I'm going to recite the mantra for my master."

Han Zirong: "Your master has gone to Xitian Bliss to meet the Buddha."

Jianxin nodded stupidly, without any expression on his face: "That's good."

Do not like or be sad, like wandering around.