Self-cultivation of the villain prince

The Villain's Self-cultivation Chapter 93

Han Xiuming guessed that if he was able to borrow weight smoothly, it should be because his survival instinct urged his Yin God to infect and change this body.

If he weren't the Master of Concentration, he probably didn't even have the capital to be born again at this moment, at best he could only occasionally possess him, and exist as a vassal of Han Ruo.

"The acquired state is to refine qi, the innate state is to refine qi and transform the god, and the master of concentrating mind is to refine the spirit and return to the void."

As the Master of Concentration, his power essence is far beyond the Houtian Realm. Therefore, the Yinshen depletes and feeds back the physical body, and raises his body's cultivation to the eighth level of the Hurten Realm. It seems reasonable?

To be honest, Han Xiuming was instinctively unbelieving, but somehow in his heart, it seemed that there was an impenetrable force to urge him to believe, making him feel extremely weird.

Han Xiuming shook his head, and instead of thinking about these annoying things, he flipped through the secret book on the desk.

The things he left for his children and grandchildren will naturally not have any hidden secrets, and he also specially left comments on them for his children to watch.

Just looking at these intact comments, he was very disappointed with his descendants.

In the past two hundred years, no one can surpass me?Obviously, the starting point is far ahead of me...

In this way, doesn't it mean that Han Xiu will be a wizard tomorrow?

"The mysterious inner strength I found in the cave mansion still doesn't appear to be behind even if it is placed now. There is no need to change this..."

"The key to the moment is to buy some Jinfeng Pills and Jade Dew Ointment to assist my practice of Promise Claw..."

"Just a few days later there will be a martial arts conference. With my ability, I will definitely win the championship easily..."

Alas, I heard that I will be attending a banquet tomorrow, and the organizer of the banquet and the organizer of the Lunwu Conference are both the worry-free king. What a fool...

But he never expected that his plan would be interrupted at the banquet tomorrow.

Chapter Eighty Six

At noon the next day.

The Chinese carriages are strong and shoulder to shoulder, and there is no worry outside the palace. The wealthy businessmen or officials in brocade clothes stepped out of the carriage and nodded slightly when they met acquaintances. Everyone was followed by several servants holding brocade boxes.

Outside the gate of the palace, more than a dozen servants stood on both sides, accepting the gifts brought by the visitors when they came to the door.

The superficial theme of today's Worry-Free Palace Banquet is "Celebration Banquet." In current terms, it is a publicity and commendation meeting for the Bailian Sect demon in Cangyun County, Yande County.

The guests at the banquet were all fascinating figures in Cangyun County. They went to the banquet for the sake of their own face, and the gifts they brought were all top-grade gifts. Some people heard that Wang Wuyou was recently collecting materials for martial arts training, and they also deliberately made something like Tianshan Mountain. Supplements such as snow lotus, Ganoderma lucidum and deer antler.

Of course, more people have inquired about Wang Wuyou's income of several women in the back house. Since then, they have not been out of the palace much. Therefore, they have sent tiger whip and bear whip, etc., in order to take care of everyone’s face. Layers of packaging are placed in a brocade box.

In this regard, Xie Yu said that it is really needed.

He fought with Meng Shiyu for a long time yesterday afternoon. He played all kinds of mandarin ducks, somersaults, seagulls flying, and horse swaying. Unconsciously, Xie Yu's Dongxuanzi almost broke through to the third floor.

However, Meng Shiyu's talent in this area is only slightly inferior to Xie Yu.

In order to prevent her from going into a coma like the first night, Liu Ningshuang deliberately passed on Meng Shiyu’s ultra-low version of the secret technique and some small skills. As a result, after several actual battles, Meng Shiyu actually used it in a variety of ways, without a teacher. Take its effect to the extreme.

Yesterday afternoon and evening, Meng Shiyu, who had completely surrendered in spirit, had no more grievances, winking desperately to squeeze Xie Yu to show her loyalty.

Xie Yu had the advantage at first, and a few strokes of the dragon hit her again and again, but after being squeezed by Meng Shiyu, who was begging for joy, he felt a little tired.

Fortunately last night, the mother-in-law moved the wooden horse out. Xie Yu just borrowed the donkey and went downhill, saying "Listen to my sister" and then stepped back and let Meng Shiyu sit on the wooden horse and play by herself.

Only exhausted cows!

These tiger whips and bear whips actually solved his urgent need.

As a powerful family in Cangyun County, the Han family was naturally invited.

Although they said they had a holiday with Wuyou Wangfu, Wuyou Wangfu almost controlled most of the economy of Cangyun County. They had given them a large sum of money as compensation and ended the incident.

After all, no one will have trouble with money.

Han Xiuming recovered from his serious illness. The head of the Han family, his father Han Lin originally persuaded him to cultivate for a few more days, but it didn’t take long before he saw his son walk out blushing, and the breath on his body was the same as himself. It was the eighth floor of the Houtian Realm, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

Therefore, Han Lin, who had been dreaming of "My son is a master", was ready to take his son out for a stroll, taking advantage of the opportunity of the worry-free palace feast to show off in front of others.

As for why people who have never practised have a cultivation level suddenly, Han Xiuming and Han Lin both unconsciously found a reason for themselves, and then they never thought about it again, as if there is an invisible force affecting With their thoughts.

Shutting through the noisy crowd, Han Xiuming sighed slightly. If he could, he really didn't want to participate in such a meaningless gathering. With this time, he might as well practice with peace of mind.

He is a man who wants to win the world!

However, now he is not only Han Xiuming, but also Han Ruo.

Although the fusion of the two souls is based on him, Han Ruo's thoughts will also affect him.

Han Linxiu gave up Han Ruo’s mother, but never thought of giving up Han Ruo. When he was suffering from loss of soul, he would insist on calling him at his bedside every day, praying that God would wake up his child, even if he lost anything. Talent, it's good to be an ordinary person.

Han Ruo loves his father so much that Han Xiuming now sees the hoarfrost on the temples and the bent back of Han Lin, his eyes are red and his nose is sour. Even if he is not very willing, his mouth uncontrollably agrees to his father to go to the banquet. .

Sore nose...

Han Xiuming touched his nose unconsciously and gave a wry smile.

He walked into the palace with his father and looked up, but seeing the perfume pavilions, pavilions, towers and pavilions, they looked elegant and quiet, and their charm was unique. They were not much more luxurious than their Han family.

Passing through a few stone mountains, the sight was immediately attracted by the magnificent buildings.

Dozens of feet away, the double-layered wooden structure, the "Worry-Free Pavilion" dedicated to entertain guests, rose to the sky, Zhu Hudan windows, glazed walls, cornice tiles, painted buildings and carved beams. Han Xiuming was amazed and deeply impressed. Worry-free Palace has deep financial resources.

"No wonder I have the money to hold the Azure Cloud First Martial Arts Association...Huh, it's a pity, your bonus has been booked by Han Xiuming.'

For Wuyou Wang, Han Xiuming was also affected by Han Ruo, and his appearance was a hatred-level favorability.It's just that Han Ruo also knew that if they acted on Xie Yu at this time, the Han family would also have to bury them, so Han Xiuming could barely suppress the anger and killing intent in his heart.

'The fusion of souls and souls is also a troublesome thing...'

It stands to reason that he still has a slight affection for Xie Yu, because he made the Han family a first-class family in Cangyun County two hundred years ago, and he had to thank the Dagan Emperor for his kindness.It's a pity that I can only become an enemy now, and maybe I will kill Xie Yu in the future to get rid of the demon. Only in this way can I be promoted to Grand Master Concentrating perfectly.

Han Xiuming sighed and continued walking behind his father, only to see all mahogany furniture used in Wuyou Pavilion.As soon as I approached the door, I felt the smell of wood and the nose, and the heart and soul.

"It's really rich, but the strength is too weak..." Han Xiuming just gave a lemon.

But he didn't tell a lie, the Worry-Free Palace at this time was indeed vulnerable, as long as an innate master came to destroy it.

'No... as long as I practice for a while, even I can do it.'

Although Han Xiuming's Wuji Claw has steps to practice external power, its cultivation method is similar to that of Xingyimen, and in the final analysis it is still focused on internal power.

Moreover, he is a master of the yin god who has cultivated the Yinshen, and this technique is self-created. There is no need for step-by-step training like others, and it can quickly form combat power.

Entering the Wuyou Pavilion, you will see a long row of banquets. Guests sit in between, and a maid stands behind them to add wine and dishes.

These banquets are neatly arranged in the wide courtyard and are used by ordinary guests.