"Master Han, when passing by this village, there is no such shop. You must think carefully."
¡°The most important thing is, I don¡¯t think the girl outside can hold on for long.¡±
"besides¡¡"
Han Sanqian couldn't stand listening anymore and nodded: "Okay, I promise you."
The main reason why Han Sanqian was reluctant to agree was that he felt that he had taken advantage of him. Han Sanqian did not like to take advantage of others.
"Okay, master, here you go, let me bow to you!"
Seeing the old man kneeling directly in front of him, Han Sanqian felt really irritated. The age difference between the two was so big.
However, a cheap apprentice is still an apprentice. Han Sanqian nodded awkwardly and accepted it.
"Hey, Master, please give me a Dharma name."
Han Sanqian was really going crazy when he saw the way he looked at his buttocks.
I really don¡¯t know if he has stayed in this place for too long and has some mental problems. This is all the same and he even asked himself to pick a name.
"Isn't Shenxuzi very good? Do you still want to call Shenxuzi?"
"Okay, then I'll call you Shenxuzi."
Seeing his happy expression, Han Sanqian rolled his eyes at him, and his whole body was extremely burnt inside and out. If he were on Earth, he would definitely go to a mental hospital for this fool.
"Okay, hurry up hurry up." Han Sanqian wanted to ask him to teach him, but as a master, it would be awkward to ask his apprentice to teach him.
"Is it a formless magical skill? Okay."
After Shen Xuzi finished speaking, he asked Han Sanqian to meditate face to face with him. Then, after Han Sanqian entered the meditative state, a large number of words appeared in his consciousness. According to these words, Han Sanqian began to practice.
The so-called Wuxiang Magic Technique is actually a mixture of various techniques such as the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt on Earth, as well as beating cattle from across the mountain, using force and other techniques. When used, as long as there is a certain amount of energy in the body, the Wuxiang Magic Technique will be effective. It can activate the energy in the body to organize a powerful defense network.
Any attack that encounters this defense will be immediately rebounded, and often during the rebound process, it will also carry the skills of the Wuxiang Divine Art, making it more powerful.
With perfect training, the Wuxiang Divine Skill can even analyze these attacks and copy and learn them.
It feels a bit like tit for tat.
Han Sanqian has traveled through the two worlds of Earth and Xuanyuan, and he is proficient in many techniques. Although the levels are different, the concepts in many places are the same. In addition, Han Sanqian's talent is outstanding, and he has bug-level things on his body. , in just a few hours, Han Sanqian had already learned the Wuxiang Divine Art.
Except for a bit of being rusty, the realm is a little lower
"Han Sanqian won't be in any danger, right?"
Outside the temple, Qin Shuang struggled to stand up. She was suffering too much outside. It had been six or seven hours since Han Sanqian entered the temple. The sky was getting darker, but there was no movement inside. This made Qin Shuang was very worried about Han Sanqian's safety.
There are many institutions in the forbidden land of the dead, and Han Sanqian is just a slave. He has learned some introductory mental skills from himself, and he has to go deep into such a dragon's pond and tiger's den. How can Qin Shuang feel at ease?
What¡¯s more, he went in to save himself!
Lin stopped in front of Qin Shuang at this time and looked inside the temple, with some worry in his eyes. There was indeed something extraordinary about Han Sanqian, and it was true at all. The Pangu Ax and the powerful energy in his body can indeed protect him in many places, but the problem is that he doesn't know how to use it, and he is not invincible.
Those energies are more passive to protect him, and they are often attacks in the spiritual realm. Once he encounters a hard-hitting master, Han Sanqian is no match at all.
To put it simply, Han Sanqian is now more like a warrior wearing a warrior coat, but in fact he is just a mage with extremely high mana. The key is that this mage cannot use mana to attack people, and can only hit people with a magic stick. Others, isn't it possible that it will be cool at any time?
There are many mechanisms in the Temple of the Dead. Whether this little mage can survive is indeed a question.
Linlong said: "No matter if he is in danger or not, you can't go in. Even if something happens to him, if you want to go in and die again, wouldn't his efforts be in vain?"
Qin Shuang lowered her head sadly: "But I can't just watch something happen to him, and I can't do anything about it myself."
"Just think of him as a slave. Whether he dies or not, it doesn't matter to you." Linlong can't comfort people, he can only reason.
Qin Shuang shook her head firmlyHead: "Maybe before, but I can't do it now."
After saying that, Qin Shuang resisted her sadness and forced a wry smile: "In my eyes, or what anyone told me, slaves are just slaves. They have no right to live and no space to live, so whether they are dead or alive , none of them matter. But what I never expected was that this slave would risk his life to save me again and again. Do you think the world is ironic? The thing you despise the most turns out to be your life-saving straw. Even, The one that¡¯s best for you.¡±
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