The sun and moon flew like shuttles, spring passed and winter came. In the blink of an eye, Jin Ling 'er had been on the mountain for nearly three years. In these three years, Han Xiao had grown into a small adult. His body was much taller, his muscles bulged, his skin was slightly dark, and his face was not handsome, but slightly simple and honest.
Jin Ling 'er and Ling Long had also grown a lot taller. They were slim and elegant, and they were already beauties. The difference was that Jin Ling 'er's beauty lay in her agility, like a fish in the water, like a bird in the forest, indescribably lively and sunny. Ling Long might have inherited her master's wife's characteristics. Her eyebrows were full of heroic spirit. When she smiled, she was as beautiful as a flower. When she was angry, her eyes were filled with evil, but it did not reduce her valiant appearance.
Han Xiao was no longer the young boy who had just come up the mountain in his early years. He was dressed in coarse clothes and a beast-skin vest on his shoulders. His long hair was tied behind his head with a gray cloth. Other than the calm look in his eyes when he opened and closed, it was impossible to tell that he was a disciple of Han Zhitian's sect. Instead, he looked more like Uncle Zhong.
Compared to the slightly dull look he had in the past, Han Xiao now looked much more mature as he leaned against the rock under the tree. The burning wine fragrance wafted out of the gourd hanging from his waist, and the black dagger wrapped around the handle of the knife made Han Xiao look like a swordsman on the streets. However, who would have known that he would display such a heroic spirit when he held the saber in his hand?
"Xiao 'er, go to the back of the mountain and chop down an incense tree.”Uncle Zhong's voice rang out from afar. The passage of time seemed to have no effect on this old man. The few children who used to be mischievous and mischievous were almost grown up, but he was still as straight as ever.
Hearing Uncle Zhong's shout, Han Xiao replied,""Alright! Uncle Zhong, wash the meat and don't delay the fragrant pot for lunch."
Uncle Zhong looked at Han Xiao's figure and voice as he walked further and further away. He kept shaking his head in amusement. This child was good at everything except for the fact that he was smarter when it came to eating than when it came to martial arts.
Over the years, the few people on the mountain had not been good at anything else, but it seemed that their mouths had become picky because of Han Xiao's feeding. Recently, they had been fascinated by a kind of incense pot that Han Xiao had come up with. There was a type of tree growing on the snowline on the mountainside of the Heaven-Piercing Peak. When it was lit, it was smokeless and had a strong fire. Moreover, it emitted a fragrance that made one's appetite stir. Han Xiao smoked this fragrance on the meat of the wild boar leg that was commonly seen in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Then, he added various seasonings, smoked it with fireworks, or stir-fried it with oil and salt. Even Ye Shuangyue, who was an otherworldly person, didn't feel hungry.
However, in order to cope with the regular check-ups of his master and Uncle Zhong, Han Xiao did not dare to neglect his martial arts cultivation. He had already cultivated the Art of Longevity to a certain level, but in order to prevent the nameless genuine Qi in his body from entangling with the genuine Qi of the Art of Longevity, Han Xiao took a compromise. He kept the strength of the two genuine Qi not too different, so that the two genuine Qi would not be entangled in his Qi Sea.
Currently, Han Xiao's sea of vital energy was still a vast expanse of whiteness. However, on the side of his sea of vital energy, there was a faintly discernible trace of green under that vast expanse of whiteness. Other than the time three years ago when the two strands of zhenqi were entangled with each other, the zhenqi cultivated by Han Xiao's Art of Longevity and the mental cultivation method of the Superclass could now flow harmoniously through Han Xiao's meridians.
Uncle Zhong's left-handed blade technique, Han Xiao, was now able to use it very smoothly. However, compared to Uncle Zhong's usage, it lacked the natural flow of water and the fierceness of a fierce tiger. However, Uncle Zhong said that to reach his current level in just three years, it was not only due to talent, but also due to countless sweat and hard work.
In the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Han Xiao had already reached the mountainside. His left hand stroked the short knife at his waist, and it began to spin in Han Xiao's palm like a butterfly. Then, Han Xiao's waist and horse merged into one, and his tongue unleashed spring thunder.
Hey!
Han Xiao shouted as he swung his saber at the trunk of the incense tree in front of him. With a dull thud, the leaves fell one after another. Han Xiao's left arm muscles bulged and jumped. The short knife cut into half of the tree trunk and was unable to advance any further.
Han Xiao's thumb and forefinger had burst open due to excessive force, and fresh blood was printed on the cloth wrapped around the handle of the sword. Han Xiao released his hand and pressed the web between his thumb and forefinger on the bandage on his left wrist. After a while, the bleeding stopped.
Han Xiao did not discover any other characteristics of the body that was refined from the essence of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. However, this recovery ability still made Han Xiao very satisfied.
This incense tree lived in a shady place and did not see the sun for many years. Its oval leaves were light green and smelled good. After drying, it was very useful to wash off the smell with incense. However, Han Xiao still preferred its deliciousness and used it as a seasoning.
Incense trees were dense and grew slowly. Incense trees that were as thick as waistlines could not grow without decades. Even with Han Xiao's strength of thousands of pounds, he could only cut half of the tree with a single slash. Uncle Zhong had said that Han Xiao would be considered to have learned something from Uncle Zhong if he could cut this kind of tree with a single slash with his left hand.
Han Xiao withdrew his short knife and slashed the tree twice, causing the tree to fall. When Han Xiao removed the branches and ran back to the Full Moon Platform with the tree in hand, he happened to see Uncle Zhong walking back from the stream with a thawed boar hind leg.
Uncle Zhong saw the wound on Han Xiao's hand and smiled,"What, you didn't pass again?" Then, he walked closer and looked at the knife marks on the tree trunk."En, 70% of your strength is enough. You need to coordinate your arm strength and wrist strength well when you chop. If you hold the saber too tightly and use too much arm strength, you will definitely hurt yourself!”
Han Xiao gave Uncle Zhong a silly smile and said,"Uncle Zhong, since you want me to cut this tree with one slash, but you don't allow me to use my internal energy, if I used internal energy, why would it be so hard?”
After saying that, Han Xiao put down the tree trunk and cut off a section of the tree trunk with his knife. Although it was strenuous, the short knife flashed with a green light. It was obvious that he had used internal strength.
Uncle Zhong stroked his beard and laughed,"If it weren't for the natural treasures of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and your master's Art of Longevity, your master and I wouldn't dare to let you cultivate like this. The path you're walking on is difficult, but it's the foundation for you to make further progress. Your master and I missed it, but I don't want you punks to miss it too!”
After saying that, Uncle Zhong threw the pork leg to Han Xiao and said as he walked to the kitchen,"You just need to know that your master and I will never harm you. We naturally have our reasons for doing this. Some things must be done on you.”Then Uncle Zhong and Han Xiao thought of Jin Ling 'er and Linglong each carrying a piece of wood, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.
While the two of them were laughing, they saw Jin Ling 'er pulling Linglong over. From afar, she saw Uncle Zhong and Han Xiao laughing inexplicably and shouted,"Hey, Han Xiao, what are you and Uncle Zhong talking about?”
Uncle Zhong and Han Xiao tacitly ignored Jin Ling 'er's question. Uncle Zhong said,"Han Xiao is thinking about what delicious food to cook for you today, right, Xiao 'er?”
"What? Uh, right! That's right! Here! Let's do this today!" Han Xiao was stunned for a moment before nodding his head in agreement. He lifted the wild boar meat that he had not put down in a hurry.
As they spoke, Jin Ling 'er and Linglong walked closer. Since they came up the mountain, Jin Ling' er had not returned to her tribe. Gaji and Ah Zhu missed their daughter, so they came up the mountain to visit. But recently, they heard Jin Ling 'er say that Gaji frequently came up the mountain not because he missed her daughter, but because he was fascinated by Han Xiao's craftsmanship. This made Han Xiao very speechless.
After staying on the mountain for a long time, Jin Ling 'er and Linglong wore some clothes from the Central Plains. The Full Moon Platform was below the snow line, and Han Zhitian had spent a lot of effort to find a place to live in seclusion. This place was neither too cold nor too hot, but the four seasons clearly belonged to the climate of cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.
Spring had passed and summer had come. The weather had begun to heat up. Moreover, martial artists had a certain degree of resistance to cold and heat, so Senior Sister and Jin Ling 'er wore relatively thin clothes.
Senior Sister was slightly shorter than Han Xiao. She wore a pair of turquoise blue pants, a palm-wide lake-blue belt, and a long sky-blue robe. A jade pendant hung from her waist, making her look gentle and elegant.
If not for the gauntlets and gauntlets on her wrists and legs, she would have thought that she was a young lady from a wealthy family in the Southern Kingdom! Linglong's outfit was in stark contrast to Jin Ling 'er's. If Linglong was an orchid that people admired and pitied, then Jin Ling' er was a flame that people couldn't ignore.
Jin Ling 'er was as tall as the tip of Han Xiao's nose. She wore leggings on her long pants, and the tribe's unique wide starched cloth waist was wrapped around the silk cloth wrapped around her chest. She was covered with a colorful short mandarin jacket. The little girl was handsome, and her mixed-style dress made her legs slender and her waist curvy.
It was just that Jin Ling 'er was usually crazy and never treated Han Xiao as a senior brother, so she looked like a beautiful woman without saying anything, but as long as she opened her mouth and lifted her leg, she would reveal her flaws.
Seeing Han Xiao carrying meat and firewood, Jin Ling 'er asked with a smile,""Han Xiao, what new tricks have you come up with this time? Be careful that I tell Uncle Han and let him test you again."
When Han Xiao saw that these two had come, he really had a headache. He would never ignore the danger hidden under the surface just because his senior sister was dressed so quietly. When he thought of the scene where his senior sister and Jin Ling 'er chased him up and down, Han Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill. Ah, he laughed twice and turned to the kitchen to cook. This caused laughter to break out behind him.
Early in the morning, Han Xiao woke up early and finished washing up. He threw Huo 'er, who was still asleep, back into his nest. Over the past few years, Huo' er had become like a big rooster. He had a sharp golden beak, pitch-black eyes, and a cluster of fiery red fine feathers on his head that looked like a ball of flame burning on his head. His pair of sharp claws were like iron hooks.
Huo 'er could now fly. She would always circle around Heaven Piercing Peak when she had nothing to do. She would also follow Uncle Zhong, Han Xiao, and the others around the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Han Xiao had personally seen Huo' er bring back a venomous snake that was twice its size. Because of this, Little White had been hostile to Huo 'er for many days.
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