In the evening, Han Fengxue came to Han Tianjun's residence. When she walked into the hall, she saw Han Tianjun and an old woman sitting in the hall waiting.

Seeing Han Fengxue come in, the old woman hurriedly approached, "Fengxue, I haven't come to see your grandma for so long," the old woman's face was full of kind smile.

Seeing the white hair on the old woman's head, Han Fengxue sighed in her heart and said, "Grandma, Fengxue will definitely come to see you often in the future."

"Okay, your mother-in-law and grandson will chat later. Xingxiang, come into the house first, Fengxue and I have something to say," Han Tianjun walked over and spoke.

"Old man, you have a lot of things to do. Feng Xue finally came here once. If you dare to talk too long, I can't spare you." After saying this, the old woman still walked towards the inner room.

"Grandpa, are you asking me for anything?" Han Fengxue asked.

"Fengxue, come here and sit next to my grandfather," said Han Tianjun with a smile.

Han Fengxue walked to the chair next to Han Tianjun and sat down without speaking. He had already guessed why Han Tianjun was looking for him.

"Feng Xue, you should be a technician now." Han Tianjun said.

Nodded, "Well, after my father, before Han Fengxue finished speaking, Han Tianjun waved his hand and said, "Listen to me first, I already knew that the temperament of technicians and ordinary people are obviously different, so I will give you a place. Back then, your father was like you. At the beginning, no matter what spiritual skills he practiced, he could not condense elemental crystals. Because of his inferiority, he even ran away from home alone, but seven days later, he returned to his family. When he came back, he had become a technician.

From then on, his talent began to be revealed. I think you and your father should be the same type of people. What surprised me was that in just a few months, you had reached the skill stage, and your talent even surpassed your father. And your talent skills were teleportation, and the word genius was no longer enough to describe you." When Han Fengxue and Han Lie competed with Han Lie, those younger generations did not understand how Han Fengxue defeated Han Lie, but with Han Tianjun's more than 60 years of experience and the peak cultivation of the Skills, how could they not be seen?

After pausing, Han Tianjun continued, "You have amazing talents like your father, and you also have them from me, the old man. I think you are not just a single-system technician."

Seeing Han Tianjun's lonely expression, Han Fengxue felt a little reluctant and said, "Grandpa, you are right, but my father and I didn't deliberately want to hide it from you. You have also seen the matter of my father. It was obviously known by someone close to me and then deliberately spread it. If you want to say that the man in China can predict the future, no one will believe it."

When Han Tianjun heard Han Fengxue's words, his eyes showed a hint of appreciation. He said softly: "It's very rare that you can think of so much. You and Jianfeng probably both were afraid of the news and hid it from me. I will never tell anyone about your situation. I will never allow the same thing to happen to you again. If I know who betrayed Jianfeng, I will never let him go. Han Fengxue resisted the urge to tell Han Tianjun everything. He was afraid that his grandfather would let him go one day and he would not only be in danger, but his father would not have the chance to wake up again.

That night, Han Fengxue chatted with her grandmother for a long time before leaving.

The next morning, when Han Fengxue came outside the library, twenty people, including Han Tianjun, had arrived. More than a dozen pairs of angry eyes shot at him. Han Fengxue smiled awkwardly, and he didn't expect everyone to be so active. But he didn't know that not everyone was like him, with a bunch of skills waiting for him to learn. The library has the Han family's collection for a hundred years, and can learn various skills in it. Of course, these younger generations are excited.

"Everyone has arrived, just go in," Han Tianjun said, taking the lead in walking towards the library.

The library is divided into three levels. The first level contains level skills, and the second level is the master-level skill ability. As for the third level, only a few people from the Han family have visited it. It is said that it contains all sect-level skills, and even king-level skills.

Han Fengxue came to the library for the first time and saw the bookshelf in the room full of books recording various skills. Han Fengxue was a little surprised. "It's not a bad thing that it's a century-old collection, it's really rich. Maybe I can get some gains today. Han Fengxue thought to herself.

"Uncle Fifth," Han Tianjun shouted to the old man who was cleaning the library. Hearing Han Tianjun's cry, the old man raised his head, stretched his hunched body slightly, glanced at everyone with his turbid eyes, and nodded at Han Tianjun. The old man was the only one remaining in Han Tianjun's previous generation.

Han Fengxue was a little surprised. If Han Tianjun didn't shout, he would never have thought that this ordinary old man was Han Tianjun's elder.

Walking into the library, walking past rows of bookshelf, occasionally stopping and taking out a book to read, everyone is choosing skills that suit them. If you want to learn, you must choose what suits you. Otherwise, if you are too much and not familiar with them, it will only have a counterproductive effect.

Han Fengxue was also carefully selecting. Suddenly his eyes lit up. In "Fire Mist", Han Fengxue took it down and opened it. The skill "Fire Mist" condensed the fire element into a fog shape, which could be used to cover her body, and lasted for three seconds.

After reading the introduction, Han Fengxue was delighted. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is a chicken-struggle skill. But for Han Fengxue, who has talented skills, "Fire Mist" is undoubtedly an excellent auxiliary skill.

"It's all", Han Fengxue began to copy the books. The books in the library cannot be brought out, so she can only bring them back and practice after copying them.

After copying, Han Fengxue continued to choose and walked through the bookshelf, so he didn't find any suitable ones. So Han Fengxue walked out.

"You are Jianfeng's son," Han Fengxue walked to the door, and the old man asked the old man who swept the floor.

Han Fengxue turned to look at the old man. Under Han Fengxue's surprised gaze, the old man's hunched body became straight and his eyes were deep, and he didn't have the lazy and tired look just now.

Han Fengxue instantly realized that there was only the old man in the library. Obviously, the library was guarded by the old man, and the old man was also the elder of Han Tianjun, and his cultivation must be very deep, so how could he be an ordinary old man?

"Yes, Grandpa," Han Fengxue replied politely.

"Oh, God is jealous of talent," the old man sighed.

In the courtyard, a person's figure was covered by a layer of fire elements, and the person inside was completely unable to see clearly. After a moment, the fire element disappeared, revealing a tender face. The boy was Han Fengxue who was practicing the fire fog skill.

"I finally mastered it completely. I didn't expect that a low-level taxi-level skill took three days," Han Fengxue murmured to himself. He didn't know that if his words were heard by other descendants, he would vomit blood. You should know that it takes at least seven days for ordinary skill-level skill cultivation skills, and he had fully mastered a skill in three days and was still complaining.

For the next period of time, Han Fengxue was busy selecting and practicing the skills left to him by his father, so that he could increase his practical ability. After a month of cultivation, Han Fengxue had mastered seven kinds of skills, including two intermediate and one advanced skill. But this was not Han Fengxue's biggest gain. What made Han Fengxue most happy was that when using the skills, he found that he only consumed the fire element in his body, and other elemental crystals would not be consumed. This means that if Han Fengxue used five-system to fight with people in the future, he could use five times the power of other elements. Thinking of this, Han Fengxue smiled happily.

Then, Han Fengxue continued to practice spiritual skills. If you want to stand higher than others, you have to work several times more than others. Han Fengxue always strictly demands herself and never relaxes for a moment.
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