Chapter 16: sixteen

Chapter 16 Chapter 16: The First Star
Fang Han, who was lying relaxed on the stone mill, heard the approaching footsteps, the muscles of both arms tightened, and one turned to face the incoming person.
As soon as Tang Luo approached, Fang Han stood up and leaned over to salute respectfully.
"Don't be so nervous. After dinner tonight, I will wait for you in the training room on the seventh floor of Building No. 2, Block 5, Nanjiu District." Tang Luo said lightly.
Fang Han was taken aback, nodded, he was indeed ecstatic.
The main line master in front of you finally let go! He clenched his fists, feeling a kind of dream and reality.
Tang Luo could see the excitement in his eyes, but at the same time he was a little helpless.
After all, a person who wants to follow you is not interested in your personality or your martial arts future. But because of your young age, no one will be happy about this kind of thing. Tang Luo turned and left.
"Master, go slowly." Fang Han changed his name, becoming more respectful. Entering the role seems to be quick.
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Night, training room
Fang Han sat down on the ground facing Tang Luo, who was sitting cross-legged. The 17-year-old was a full head taller than him.
Two iron books and a metal ball were placed in front of Tang Luo, with seriousness and expectation on his immature face.
No need to think about it, but also know that this is to show favor to the retainers. In this era, there is no more suitable object than the exercises.
Fang Han looked at the iron scroll with a fiery heart. This is the reason why he is so eager to be a retainer. Until now, he still cultivates the same level of power that he bought from the martial arts gym. He didn’t expect to be just a retainer, so the main line master in front of him took out a set. Equipped with a new method of killing, this step is indeed right.
Tang Luo looked at Fang Han’s eyes from time to time, and he understood in his heart. After all, for these poor warriors, perhaps a human-level exercise with a killing method would be a luxury for them. This one.
"Actually, you are more suitable for knife training." Tang Luo said indifferently. Since he wanted to show kindness, he was not afraid to speak clearly.
"You have very strong arms, flexible use of aura, killing and heavy, the knife is the most suitable for you."
Fang Han agrees with Tang Luo's words very much, but the price of weapon martial arts is second only to some martial arts with long-range attack methods. He has no choice at all. Most of the martial arts given by the training ground are fists and feet, only performance. Excellent, only one or two weapons of martial arts appeared.
On the other hand, Fang Han, who built the foundation at the age of thirteen, performed far from being good, so when he distributed his weapons, he only got a claw skill.
"This exercise, called Xingchen Profound Art and Xingchen Xiantian Sword, is for you." Tang Luo said lightly.
Yellow-level exercises with killing methods!
Fang Han was taken aback, then ecstatic, nodding panicked.
"Don't be happy, I have something for you to do." Tang Luo said lightly, picking up the star in front of him and holding it in front of Fang Han. "You are now practicing this set of star profound arts, holding this star in your hand."
Sure enough, there is a problem.
Fang Han's face sank, and he lowered his head slightly, shaking his heart. I knew it wasn't that simple. A yellow-level technique with killing methods was given for nothing. I'm afraid this star is not a magic weapon.
Tang Luo looked at Fang Han's suddenly solemn face, and said that the young man was still too young. It was a bit annoying to talk about the front and back of the horse, but just casually tried to find that the two did not establish trust.
The atmosphere was a little silent and awkward.
Fang Han had a hundred thoughts in his mind, and even for a moment he thought about knocking Tang Luo unconscious, grabbing two iron books and escaping from the martial arts hall, but in the end it disappeared.
After all, the other party was the Xiling Tianjiao who was once thirteen years old, and even now he still possesses the not-weak mortal aura, how can he win it with a few tricks. If you can't quickly make it lose its combat effectiveness, you will have to confess your life with a shout.
dilemma.
Fang Han suddenly felt that Tang Luo's smiley expression was looking forward to doing it himself.
Are there any options? Actually not.
"I am willing." Fang Han said, his face lifted up again with calmness. The form is stronger than the human, and he cannot tolerate his rejection.
The performance of this retainer is very unsatisfactory.
"Start to push." ​​Tang Luo said indifferently, pushing the iron scroll of Star Profound Art in front of Fang Han.
Fang Han took the iron scroll and began to read this Huang-level exercises. He had to say that his aptitude was indeed excellent, and in a short while, he began to practice in a decent way. In just two hours, one can complete cultivation for one week.
"Put the spiritual energy into the vortex in his hand." Tang Luo placed Xingzi in the hands of Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged, his tone was very flat, but the heat in his heart could no longer hide.
Fang Han Jianran took the Xingzi's cross-legged gong luck, and according to Tang Luo's instructions, injected the absorbed spiritual power into the vortex in his inner vision. My heart was miserable, and as expected, this was an object that absorbed my own aura.
Time passed slowly, everything was silent.
Fang Han went around thirty-six days and weeks non-stop, but the aura that should have been sucked into his body all entered the vortex without a trace of reaction.
Fang Han, who was looking inwardly, didn't see it. Tang Luo, who was originally 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 sky of the dantian, the stars surrounding the star core shone slightly, and he sank his consciousness into the stars, and a number suddenly appeared: 4.2
Fang Han's qualifications are really amazing! Tang Luo was greatly amazed.
Xingzi can absorb and transform the aura once a day, and the conversion ratio is controlled by the star core. If Fang Han is turned into a puppet and practiced with Xingzi every day, he alone can provide Tang Luo with 4.2 aura a day.
Coupled with Tang Luo's own aura growth at 6 o'clock every day, he can reach a aura growth of 10 a day, and within a few months, Tang Luo can re-enter the Transcendence Realm.
"But there is no spiritual energy in cultivation, who is still practicing?" To dispel the greed in his heart, Tang Luo began to set the aura absorption ratio of the first star-2.1:2.1.
It's cheaper for you, kid!
"If it wasn't for your good qualifications." Tang Luo also planned to invest a sum, because Fang Han's qualifications were really rare. The Tang family is considered to have collected a lot of talented young people, but none of them are comparable to Shanghan, including the children of the clan.
Looking at Fang Han's 999 (364)'s spiritual power value, it is more than 1,700 points before breaking through the world. If one day is 2.1, two and a half years is enough. After that, the income of this Xingzi is afraid that it will reach 4 or more. Thinking about it, I am still a little excited.
Because the first star that was condensed was Mortal, Tang Luo eagerly hoped that Fang Han could break through to the Mortal Realm as soon as possible, so that the 3000 points of spiritual power lost by casting the Stars could quickly be recovered.
Otherwise, it would take three years to recover the cost based on the aura "rent" of 2.1 on this day, and the day lily would be cold.
On the other hand, Fang Han, who injected all aura into the vortex, was full of hatred.
"After today, I will find a way to escape from the war hall, Tang Luo. My Fang Han will take your life one day." The humiliated teenager has already made a great wish, but there is no expression on his face.
He was mourning for the spiritual energy he had lost. Who knew that the vortex that had absorbed the spiritual energy suddenly swallowed, and the spiritual energy surged toward the dantian along the meridians like waves.
In just an instant, Fang Han's viscera was flooded with spiritual power, and he felt that the number was 50% more than before!
There is such a strange treasure in the world! ?
Fang Han withdrew from the inside view, staring blankly at the star in his hand, the silver-black inscription looked very profound and intoxicating.
"How do you feel." Tang Luo looked at Fang Han in a daze, and asked.
He woke up from the sluggishness, grabbed the star and smashed in front of Tang Luo, and said sincerely: "Young Master Entong recreates, and the villain will live up to the Young Master's grace in the future, and he will repay him with his heart!"
Moved, from the heart and soul.
"Yeah. Get up." Tang Luo replied indifferently, if it weren't for you to cling to Xingzi, I would almost believe what you said.
Fang Han raised his head and reluctantly placed Xingzi in place, looking very respectful.
Tang Luo picked up the Xingzi casually and held it in his hand. The other side said in Han, "From tomorrow, you will come to this practice room every day after dinner to practice."
"The villain understands." Fang Han leaned over to salute, looking very respectful.
"Come here today, go."
"Yes, Master." Fang Han got up and exited the training room, slowly closing the door.
Tang Luo held the star and looked at Fang Han's departure, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, and he muttered to himself, "Don't let me down."
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Tang Mansion Restaurant
"I don't care! I think I have two sons." Xu Shuhui's eyes were flushed, and he kicked Tang Sen who was eating.
"Zhantang is like this, save the parents once in three months." Townsend responded dryly. From the time the two children entered the battle hall, his wife's temper became violent, and he was very uncomfortable.
"Aren't you the first seat! Changed to once a month." Xu Shuhui is so angry, the two brothers can't go home to eat and rest because the Zhantang is so close to home, what is the use of your first seat.
"It's not good." After all, as the first seat of the battle hall, Tang Sen felt that a man should be a little persistent, and he justly planned to reject his wife.
"Tang Sen! I tell you, if you don't let me see the child, I will fight with you." Xu Shuhui is so wronged, what the is Tang's battle hall, and she can't visit her, she even has her two children. I don’t know if I am fat or thin.
The more I thought about it, the more I was wronged, I hugged Xiao Nuannuan who was drinking the soup, and shed tears.
The five-year-old girl looked at Ma Ma actually crying, and she cried loudly. The two women hugged and cried around the beam.
(End of this chapter)