Fang Han, who was lying on the stone mill relaxing, heard the approaching footsteps. The muscles of his two arms tightened, and he turned over to face the person.

When he saw that Tang Luo was approaching, Fang Han stood up respectfully and bowed.

"Don't be so nervous. After dinner tonight, I will wait for you in the training room on the seventh floor of Building 2, Tower 5, South Ninth District." Tang Luo said calmly.

Fang Han was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement, his heart was indeed ecstatic.

The main young master in front of him finally relented! He clenched his fists, feeling like a dream and reality.

Tang Luo could see the excitement in his eyes, but at the same time he was a little helpless.

After all, what a person who wants to follow you cares about is not your personality charm or your martial arts future. It's because of your young age. No one would be happy if such a thing happened. Tang Luo turned and left.

"Master, walk slowly." Fang Han changed his title and became more respectful. He seemed to get into the role very quickly.

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Night, practice room

Fang Han knelt on the ground opposite Tang Luo, who was sitting cross-legged. The seventeen-year-old boy was a full head taller than him.

In front of Tang Luo were two volumes of iron books and a metal ball, with seriousness and expectation on his childish face.

You don't need to think about it, you also know that this is to show kindness to the retainers. In this era, there is no more suitable object than Qigong.

Fang Han looked at the iron scroll, and his heart was filled with fire. This is why he is so eager to become a retainer. Until now, he is still practicing the human-level Tiger Heart Technique that he bought from the martial arts school. He never thought that he would just become a retainer.

, the main master in front of him took out a new set of techniques with killing methods. This step was indeed the right one.

Tang Luo looked at Fang Han's eyes that looked at Tiejuan from time to time, and he could understand in his heart. After all, for these poor warriors, maybe a human-level skill with a killing method is a luxury for them, not to mention what is in front of them.

This one.

"Actually, you are more suitable for practicing swordsmanship." Tang Luo said calmly. Since he wanted to show kindness, he was not afraid to speak clearly.

"You have extremely strong arm strength, are also very flexible in the use of spiritual energy, and are very murderous. The knife is the most suitable for you."

Fang Han agreed very much with Tang Luo's words, but the price of weapon-type martial arts was second only to some martial arts with long-range attack methods. He had no choice at all. Most of the martial arts provided by the training ground were fist-based and only performance-based.

Very good, there are only one or two weapon-like martial arts.

As for Fang Han, who had established his foundation at the age of thirteen, his performance was far from good, so when the weapons were distributed, he only received one claw skill.

"This technique, called Xingchen Xuan Gong and Xingchen Xiantian Sword, is prepared for you." Tang Luo said calmly.

A yellow-level skill equipped with killing techniques!

Fang Han was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically nodded in panic.

"Don't be happy yet, I have something for you to do." Tang Luo said calmly, casually picking up the star in front of him and holding it in front of Fang Han's eyes. "You are now practicing this set of Xing Xuan Gong and holding this star in your hand."

Sure enough there is a problem.

Fang Han's face darkened, he lowered his head slightly, and his heart was shocked. I knew it was not that simple. How could a yellow-level skill with a killing method be given to me for free? This star was probably not a magic weapon.

Tang Luo looked at Fang Han's suddenly solemn face and thought that the boy was still too young. He was talking about being in front of the horse and behind the horse, but he just used casual words and found that the two of them had not established trust, which was a bit annoying.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent and awkward.

Fang Han had hundreds of thoughts running through his mind. He even thought about knocking Tang Luo unconscious for a moment, grabbing two volumes of iron books and escaping from the martial arts hall, but in the end they all disappeared.

After all, the opponent is the Xiling Tianjiao who once transformed into a mortal at the age of thirteen. Even now he has a strong mortal aura, so how can he be defeated by himself with just a few moves? If he cannot quickly lose his combat effectiveness, he will have to cry out for his life.

I will explain it here.

dilemma.

Fang Han suddenly felt that Tang Luo's half-smiling expression was looking forward to doing it himself.

Are there any options? Actually, there aren’t.

"I do." Fang Han said, and his face that he raised again was full of calm. Form was stronger than people, and he could not tolerate his refusal.

The performance of this retainer is very unsatisfactory.

"Start." Tang Luo said indifferently, pushing the iron scroll of Xingchen Xuan Gong in front of Fang Han.

Fang Han took the iron scroll and began to read through this yellow-level skill. It must be said that his aptitude is indeed excellent. In just a short time, he began to practice in a decent way. In just two hours, he could complete it.

I have been practicing for a week.

"Introduce the spiritual energy into the vortex in your hand." Tang Luo placed the star in the hand of Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged. His tone was very calm, but he could no longer hide the heat in his heart.

Fang Han dejectedly took over the fortune of Xingzi's cross-legged exercise, and followed Tang Luo's instructions to inject the absorbed spiritual energy into the whirlpool in his inner vision. His heart was filled with misery. As expected, this was an object that absorbed his own spiritual energy.

.

Time passed slowly and everything was silent.

Fang Han ran for thirty-six weeks without stopping, and all the spiritual energy that should have been sucked into the body entered the vortex without any reaction.

Fang Han, who was looking inwards, didn't see it. Tang Luo, who was staring at him, also sat cross-legged in front of him, sinking his consciousness into his Dantian.

Tang Luo was very excited, his first star was finally activated!

In the void of Dantian, the stars surrounding the star core shone slightly. He sank his consciousness into the stars, and a number suddenly appeared: 4.2

Fang Han's qualifications were truly astonishing! Tang Luo was greatly impressed.

Xingzi can absorb and transform spiritual energy once a day, and the proportion of transformation is controlled by the star core. If Fang Han is turned into a puppet and practices with Xingzi every day, he alone can provide Tang Luo with 4.2 amount of spiritual energy every day.

Coupled with Tang Luo's own spiritual energy growth of 6 points every day, he can reach 10 spiritual energy growth in one day. Within a few months, Tang Luo will be able to return to the mortal realm again.

"But there is no spiritual energy in cultivation, so who the hell is still practicing?" Dispelling the greed in his heart, Tang Luo began to set the spiritual energy absorption ratio of the first star - 2.1:2.1.

You're in for a good deal, kid!

"If it weren't for your qualifications." Tang Luo also planned to make an investment, because Fang Han's qualifications are really rare. The Tang family has collected a lot of talented young people, but none of them can match Fang Han's.

, including clan members.

Looking at Fang Han's spiritual power value of 999 (364), it is more than 1,700 points before he can break through the transformation. If it is 2.1 a day, two and a half years will be enough. After that, the profit of this star will probably reach more than 4. I think

I think I was a little excited.

Because the first condensed star was at the mortal level, Tang Luo urgently hoped that Fang Han could break through to the mortal level as soon as possible, so that the 3,000 points of spiritual power lost in casting the star could be quickly recovered.

Otherwise, it will take three years to recover the cost based on the 2.1 aura "rent" for this day, and the day lily will be cold.

On the other hand, Fang Han, who had injected all his spiritual energy into the vortex, was filled with hatred.

"After today, we have to find a way to escape from the war hall, Tang Luo. I, Han, will take your life one day." The humiliated young man had already made great aspirations, but there was no expression on his face.

He was mourning the loss of his spiritual energy, but unexpectedly, the vortex that had absorbed the spiritual energy suddenly suffocated, and the spiritual energy surged toward his Dantian along his meridians like waves.

In just an instant, spiritual power filled Fang Han's internal organs, and it felt like the amount was 50% more than before!

There is such a rare treasure in the world!?

Fang Han stepped back and looked inside, staring blankly at the star in his hand. The silver-black inscription looked extremely profound and fascinating.

"How do you feel?" Tang Luo looked at the dazed Fang Han and asked.

He woke up from the sluggish state, grabbed Xingzi and knocked his head in front of Tang Luo, and said sincerely: "Young Master's kindness will be restored again. I will live up to my kindness from the young master and repay him with my heart and brains!"

Touching heaven and earth, coming from the heart.

"Yeah. Get up." Tang Luo responded calmly. If I hadn't seen you clinging to Xingzi, I would have almost believed what you said.

Fang Han raised his head and reluctantly put the star in its place, appearing very respectful.

Tang Luo casually picked up the Xingzi and held it in his hand. Fang Han said: "From tomorrow on, you will come to this training room to practice after dinner every day."

"Young man understands." Fang Han bowed and saluted, looking very respectful.

"That's it for today, let's go."

"Yes, Master." Fang Han stood up and exited the training room, slowly closing the door.

Tang Luo held up the star and looked at where Fang Han left. His eyes seemed unfocused and he murmured to himself: "Don't let me down."

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Tang Mansion Dining Hall

"I don't care! I miss my two sons." Xu Shuhui's eyes were red and she kicked Tang Sen in the foot who was eating.

"The war hall is like this. The wedding ceremony is held once every three months." Tang Sen responded dryly. Ever since the two children entered the war hall, his wife's temper had become irritable, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Aren't you the first seat? Change it to once a month." Xu Shuhui was very angry. The war hall is so close to home, and the two brothers can't go home to eat and rest. What's the use of your first seat?

"That's not good." After all, as the leader of the war hall, Tang Sen felt that a man should still be persistent, and he planned to reject his wife righteously.

"Tang Sen! I tell you, if you don't let me see the child, I will fight with you." Xu Shuhui felt so wronged. What the hell is the Tang Family's war hall? She couldn't even visit her two children.

I don’t even know if I am fat or thin.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved. I hugged Xiao Nuannuan who was drinking soup and cried.
Chapter completed!