A Good Romance
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"Don't think that everything is peaceful now. In the future, there will be many more like the demonic rats, and there will be many more powerful ones." Chen Fengyan sighed, "I am only one person, and I can't split myself. So I need you, and people like you, to grow up quickly, share my worries, and save the people."
Ling Han nodded and said seriously, "I will not disappoint Your Majesty."
He would not tolerate existences like the demonic rats treating humans as food.
Chen Fengyan smiled, "Go and cultivate well. Don't worry about anything else. If you have any difficulties, I will help you."
This was equivalent to giving Ling Han a treasured sword that was above him.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ling Han bowed. Although Chen Fengyan said so, he would not go to this Saint Emperor for every little thing. How could he be so free?
So, unless there was really a big problem.
"Work hard." Chen Fengyan patted Ling Han's shoulder, then leaped and flew away.
Ling Han was curious. What was the cultivation of this Saint Emperor?
Uh, compared to Brother Monkey, who was stronger?
"Brother Monkey should not be weak." Ling Han murmured as he walked back.
Although Chen Fengyan did not teach him any martial skills, he opened a new door for him, which was more useful than teaching him eight or ten top martial skills.
Back at Emperor Capital Academy, he temporarily put aside array dao and alchemy dao, and focused on cultivating the Spirit Map.
To extract high level energy, he had to visualize the Spirit Map and construct it with his mind power.
This was a very complicated process.
Visualizing the Spirit Map tested one's comprehension ability. Because the Spirit Map was extremely complicated, any mistake would cause the visualization to fail, and there would be no way to talk about the next step.
If one's mind power was not strong enough, they would not be able to successfully visualize it. The first step could exclude at least 90% of the current martial artists. Instead, those alchemy masters and array masters could successfully visualize it if they were willing to spend some time.
After the visualization, it depended on the strength of the mind power. The stronger the mind power, the more energy particles could be absorbed.
What Ling Han needed to do was to increase the speed of visualizing the Spirit Map and integrate it into actual combat. This process had to be completed within a few seconds or even a second.
He had made great progress. After only one day, he had compressed his visualization time to half a minute. However, his progress slowed down after that. Three days later, he had compressed it to twenty seconds, and two days later, it was thirteen seconds.
After spending 13 days, Ling Han finally managed to push the time down to 2.7 seconds. However, it was difficult for him to progress any further. He had reached a bottleneck.
He might have to wait for Ling Han's Spiritual Power to improve further before he could further compress the time limit.
After watching the battle between Chen Fengyan and the demon rat, Ling Han's horizons had been broadened countless times. Even the Four Marshals, Senior Grand Tutor Hong, and the others were no longer people he wanted to surpass.
Other than Chen Fengyan, the others were probably at the beginner stage of Martial Art. The only difference was that they had taken a few more steps.
Now that the environment was recovering, it was a good opportunity to overtake others.
"I'll be myself first."
After a few days of training, Ling Han's progress was obvious.
The Metal Energy he had condensed was not as heterogeneous as before. Instead, it was integrated. He rubbed his fist gently on the stone. Without much force, the stone turned into powder when the golden light touched it.
The destructive power was great.
He channeled this power into his fist, and when he punched out, the metal energy also fused into it, instantly destroying most of the nearby trees.
However, if he punched out like this, it would consume a lot of energy. After just a dozen punches, the Metal Energy was exhausted and needed to be condensed again. Not only would it take more than two seconds, but it would also consume a lot of his Psychic Power.
Well, he had to use it sparingly.
Ling Han had a total of two Spirit Maps. The other one could extract Stone Energy, which he used for defense.
He materialized this layer of energy on his arm and turned it into a gray rock. When Summoning Snow attacked with her sword, it could not pierce through at all.
However, although this defense was strong, it consumed a lot of the gray energy and could not be maintained for long.
This was actually fair. There was no power that could be consumed all the time.
One for attack and one for defense, it was enough for now.
Ling Han smiled in satisfaction. What he needed now was to increase his Mental Power. This determined the speed and intensity of his extraction of the special energy, as well as the power of his flying sword.
However, without a treasure like the Wonder Cloud Fruit, the increase of Mental Power was very slow. Only when his realm increased and his life level increased would his Mental Power increase greatly.
Ling Han focused his energy on training again. After opening the upper limit of his realm, he could quickly increase his strength again.
"Young Master, Young Master!" Summoning Snow ran over. "Someone sent a letter."
"Read it." Ling Han was currently studying the disc. If he could truly decipher this formation, then he would have another trump card in his hand.
"To Ling Han, you have to join the Hong Family Gang before sunset tomorrow and hand over the gourd," Summoning Snow said.
Ling Han did not even raise his head. "That's all."
"That's all." Summoning Snow looked at the letter again and shook her head.
"Ignore it." Ling Han said. He did not even leave his name to scare him. Of course, even if he left his name, Ling Han would not take it to heart.
"Oh." Summoning Snow nodded and threw the letter into the trash can.
The day passed.
Summoning Snow was still a little worried. She counted the time. It was morning, noon, afternoon. Finally, the sun gradually set and she could no longer see it.
Phew, fortunately, nothing happened.
Who was playing a prank?
She was just about to close the door when she saw a figure appear at the end of the street. He was slowly walking towards her.
Although she was not sure, Summoning Snow had a feeling that this person was coming for her Young Master.
She instantly felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. One hand was still holding onto the fat pig, and the other was holding onto the sword. She was now at the Blood Changing realm and could help her Young Master solve his problems.
This was a young man in green who looked to be at most 25 or 26 years old. There was a sword at his waist and a jade-like hairband on his head. His long hair was tucked in, and his clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, making him look incomparably elegant.
His face was like jade and extremely handsome. Who knew how many women were mesmerized by him on the way here.
Summoning Snow looked as if she was looking at an enemy and was extremely nervous.
"It's Senior Brother Fang Ping Fang!"
"He left the school a long time ago. Why is he back today?"
"I heard that he has been following that person everywhere to gain experience. His cultivation is probably at three bones now."
"Three bones is following that monster. How can he only have three bones?"
"But isn't that person only three bones?"
"That was a matter from a few years ago. I think that monster might have already stepped into the Engravement realm."
Everyone was discussing in low voices. This green-clothed Fang Ziping was clearly very famous.
Phone reading is more refreshing!
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