MTL - Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills-Chapter 103 This woman is too bad! Meet Lu Yingxuan frankly

  Chapter 103 This woman is too bad! Meet Lu Yingxuan frankly (ask for a monthly subscription!)

   "This is quite a trouble."

  Han Zhao walked out of the alley and walked on the street unhurriedly.

  He didn't go to Suji Medicine Store as planned, but went directly to Wanbao Pavilion.

   Originally planned to hide the progress of alchemy, but he didn't expect to expose Yan Baichuan's old truth.

  There is no need to disguise now, and then buy medicinal materials in batches, and go directly to Wanbao Pavilion to buy them, which is cheaper.

   It is foreseeable that someone will invite him next.

   There may not be many people like the Nujiao Gang who are planning to kidnap directly.

  But I am afraid that there are many threats and temptations.

   Fortunately, no one knows his real alchemy progress, otherwise he will be in big trouble.

  As for the Nu Jiao Gang, they are not afraid.

  Three months ago, in the Tianzhu Mountain area of ​​Shuangyue Mansion next door, it was rumored that Jiaolong appeared.

   Jiaolong is a spirit beast, and its body is full of treasures.

  Flesh and flesh are more beneficial to warriors than any panacea.

   Skin and scales can be used to create battle armor, and teeth and claws can be used to forge spiritual weapons.

  The most important thing is that the first-generation warriors bathed in the blood of spirit beasts can greatly enhance their own physique, and at the same time increase the probability of breaking through.

  If the blood of the spirit beast is completely refined, then from the next generation onwards, the blood of the descendants will all have the power of the spirit beast, and a new star in the family of spirit beasts will gradually rise.

   Within at least five generations, the direct descendants of the spirit beast family will have a physique far superior to that of warriors of the same level because of the dragon blood in their bodies.

  The first generation of warriors with the blood of spirit beasts even had a chance to hit the realm of supernatural powers.

  However, most bloodline fighters will focus on tapping the potential of their own bloodlines. Even if they break through, they will basically revert to their bloodlines and become spirit beasts comparable to the supernatural powers, rather than simply relying on the power of the spirit beasts' bloodlines to attack the supernatural powers.

  The breakthrough difficulty of the former and the latter is so different that it cannot be compared in the same breath.

  Taking shortcuts is the first choice for most people.

   Not only the locals of Shuangyue Mansion, but also the martial saint-level powerhouses from several nearby mansions gathered together and rushed to Tianzhu Mountain.

  Of course, it also includes the head of the Martial Academy and the old leader of the Nujiao Gang.

   Although Jiaolong is only a descendant of the blood of the real dragon and does not have the terrifying supernatural powers of the real dragon, it is still comparable to the most accomplished warrior of the seven evil spirits.

  If there are not a few top martial saints to take the lead, it would be wishful thinking to rely on numbers alone to slay the dragon.

  Even if the dragon slaying is successful, how to divide the spoils at that time will probably be another **** battle.

  Even if the old gang leader of the Nujiao Gang retreats completely, he won't be able to return in a short time.

  Han Zhao bought the medicinal materials from Wanbao Pavilion and set off to return to the Martial Arts Academy.

   "It's time for a showdown with Senior Sister Lu."

  He now lacks a safe channel and a strong backer. The key is that this person must be credible.

  The only person who can satisfy such harsh conditions is Lu Yingxuan.

  With Lu Yingxuan's back, he has a way to get rid of the pill inventory.

   As long as he has money and buys more medicinal materials, within half a year, he will definitely be able to learn how to refine Huosui Pill.

   Then it will be the breakthrough time of Vajra Jue.

   In about one or two years, he will be able to solve the problem of the imbalance of yin and yang in Lu Yingxuan's body.

   "As long as there is no problem with time management this time, the hatchet in the simulation will not be able to cut my head."

  Han Zhao secretly smiled inwardly, and hurried back to the martial arts academy.

   When he passed the pagoda-shaped building in the center and was about to turn to Jianyuyuan, trouble came to him.

   Three young men walked towards him, and it seemed that they were coming towards him.

   "Brother Han, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The leading young man showed a warm smile.

   "Your Excellency?" Han Zhao asked suspiciously. He was sure that he had never met the other party.

   "I am the third child of the Dong family, and my name is Dong Qianxing. It doesn't matter if Brother Han doesn't know me, but I often hear Brother Baichuan mentioning you." Dong Qianxing said with a smile.

   "So it's Senior Brother Dong, sorry for your disrespect." Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted, already guessing the other party's intention.

  The Dong family is also a big family in the prefecture city. Dong Qianxing's grandfather is a master of the second qi master realm. With his 7749 road soul-breaking knife, he has made a lot of fame in the Yuanchang mansion area.

   "I heard from Brother Baichuan that Brother Han learned how to refine two basic pills in only half a year. He really is a genius in the way of pills!" Dong Qianxing changed the subject.

   "Brother Yan is exaggerating. I have only initially completed the refining of the Junliang Pill, and the success rate is less than 10%. As for the Hemostatic Pill, I have only succeeded once so far." Han Zhao waved his hands again and again.

  Dong Qianxing smiled faintly: "Brother Han, don't belittle yourself. With your background, you probably won't be able to obtain a large amount of medicinal materials for high-frequency exercises.

   It is already very rare to have such a success rate. If Brother Han is willing, he can sign a contract with our Dong family, and we promise to train you into a low-level alchemist.

  The pill recipes and medicinal materials are provided by our Dong family. The resources you consume while learning alchemy can be paid back with finished pills in the future. Brother Han, what do you think? "

   "This..." Han Zhao pondered for a moment. Just looking at the conditions proposed by the Dong family, they are quite generous for ordinary alchemy newbies.

   It’s just that he is already an elementary alchemist now, and his goal is to become an intermediate alchemist as soon as possible, refining the Fire Essence Pill so that the Vajra Art can break through to the third level.

  So Dong Qianxing's conditions are not attractive to him.

   It's just that he didn't reach out to hit the smiling person, and the other party knew Yan Baichuan, so he had to politely refuse.

   "Brother Han, if you want, you can sign a contract with us now. I have already brought the contract." Seeing Han Zhao's hesitant expression, Dong Qianxing guessed that he was already moved.

  He took out a contract from his pocket and handed it to Han Zhao.

  Han Zhao took over the contract and went through it roughly.

   "Brother Dong, are you sure there is nothing wrong with the contract? Do you want to serve the Dong family for 20 years?!" Han Zhao's face was a bit ugly. Is this guy here to amuse him?

"Of course, brother Han, if you don't become an elementary alchemist after consuming a lot of resources, then we have to pay back from you, right? Twenty years is not long. If you finally become an elementary alchemist, The conditions in the contract can be changed again.”

  Dong Qianxing explained, as if it was a matter of course.

   "I appreciate Brother Dong's kindness. I am determined to do martial arts. Alchemy is just an attempt."

  Han Zhao returned the contract in his hand to Dong Qianxing.

  Dong Qianxing didn't reach out to pick it up, and the smile on his face remained undiminished: "If Brother Han is interested in martial arts, he should even sign a contract with our Dong family.

   If you want to live well in Fucheng, you must have money, power and strength. Signing a contract with our big family is the most promising.

   This is not a small rural place like Black Rock City, where a martial arts master can become king and hegemony.

   What's more, you are just a martial artist with three qi and blood. Here, there is no background, but it is difficult to move an inch. "

  Dong Qianxing's words came to the end, already threatening.

   "I refuse." Han Zhao stuffed the contract into Dong Qianxing's arms.

  At this time, two followers behind Dong Qianxing, who had three bloods, stepped forward to block Han Zhao's way.

   "What do you mean?" Han Zhao's voice was full of anger.

  I was in a pretty good mood today, but first I ran into someone from the Nujiao Gang blocking the way, and now I ran into a member from the Dong family.

  If this Dong Qianxing was a master of two qi, he would understand a few harsh words.

  This person is only practicing strength, and he speaks so loudly.

   If it was outside, the second move would not even be needed to kill him.

"Brother Han, it seems that you still didn't understand what I just said. You have to know that even in Fucheng, it is not absolutely safe. Your current attitude makes me very unhappy." Dong Qianxing smiled. The meaning fades away.

   "So what? Do you dare to fight in the martial arts academy?" Han Zhao said lightly.

   "You should be glad this is in the Wuyuan." Dong Qianxing's eyes turned cold.

   Seeing this, his two followers tensed up their muscles and walked towards Han Zhao.

   If it was just a fight, although they would be punished, Dong Qianxing must be satisfied.

   "Dong Qianxing! What are you doing!"

  Yan Baichuan came running from a distance.

  He pushed aside the two people who blocked Han Zhao's way, and glared at Dong Qianxing.

"Brother Baichuan, why are you here?" Dong Qianxing smiled. The Yan family is stronger than the Dong family. Yan Baichuan is only the fourth son, but he is only the third son. The best, no one has more status than anyone else.

   "Huh!" Yan Baichuan was furious, snorted coldly, ignored Dong Qianxing, but looked at Han Zhao, and said apologetically:

   "Brother Han, it's all my fault for my cheap mouth, drinking and talking nonsense, it's all my fault! I will definitely deal with this matter."

   "Brother Baichuan, I came here first." Dong Qianxing frowned slightly.

   "You bastard, I didn't expect you to be such a villain!" Yan Baichuan picked up the contract that fell on the ground and looked at it, pointing at Dong Qianxing's nose and yelling.

   "Yan Baichuan! I only called you Brother Baichuan because I gave you face. You don't really think I'm afraid of you, do you?" Dong Qianxing was furious.

   "If you dare to trouble Brother Han again, I will never end with you!" Yan Baichuan confronted.

   Seeing more and more people gathered around to watch the fun, Dong Qianxing frowned.

   "Junior Brother Han, remember what I said, even in Fucheng, it is not absolutely safe. Be careful when walking at night in the future."

   Before leaving, Dong Qianxing uttered harsh words.

   "噗—!"

   "What did you say?!" Yan Baichuan blushed with anger, and directly pulled out the long sword at his waist.

   "Brother Yan, forget it." Han Zhao watched more and more people onlookers, and quickly persuaded him, and the resentment towards him was gone.

   "Brother Han, I'm really sorry for you. I'll quit drinking in the future! I won't talk nonsense anymore." Yan Baichuan looked ashamed.

   "Okay, buy me a drink, and discuss how to help me keep other troubles out of the door."

   Han Zhao said angrily, and glanced at Dong Qianxing's leaving back from the corner of his eye.

   "Okay, it's only for today, and we will quit drinking tomorrow!" Yan Baichuan said seriously.

   "Let's go."

  The two left the Martial Academy together.

   Seeing that there was no fight, the onlookers dispersed quickly.

   However, no one noticed that Lu Yingxuan was standing at the window of the Sutra Pavilion on the fifth floor, expressionless.

   Click!

  Two crisp sounds of bone breaking sounded in the alley at the same time.

   "Wow—" Dong Qianxing's arms were broken, and the severe pain caused him to open his mouth wide open, but as soon as his voice came out of his throat, a slender and slender hand pinched his neck tightly and blocked it back.

   "Do you know who I am?" Dong Qianxing looked at the silver-haired masked woman in front of him, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

   "I don't care who you are!"

  The masked woman's voice was hoarse, as icy cold as black ice, her silver hair was windless, and her pupils glowed with a lavender light, which made it hard to look directly at.

  She gripped Dong Qianxing's neck tightly, like pinching a chicken, lifted his body high, and pressed it against the wall.

   "Stop it! My grandfather is. It's Dong Guiliu, the master of the Second Qi Realm!" Dong Qianxing struggled, his face turned blue, facing the threat of death from suffocation, he said the most confident sentence.

  The silver-haired woman loosened her clenched right hand slightly upon hearing this.

  Plop!

  Dong Qianxing fell to the ground, gasping for breath like a dead dog.

   "You are the one who injured the head of the martial arts academy Lu, do you know Han Zhao?"

  A purple glow flashed in the eyes of the silver-haired woman, and her entire face was instantly covered in black air. With a swipe of her right hand, she sucked Dong Qianxing into her palm.

   Click!

  Dong Qianxing's leg bones were also broken, his eyes were bulging, and his entire face was completely distorted, but his neck was tightly strangled, so he could only howl silently.

   "Tell me, is your grandfather in the Dong Mansion now?" The silver-haired woman loosened her hands slightly and asked in a low voice.

   "Forgive me, I won't... dare not!" Dong Qianxing's body twitched in pain. He almost suffocated just now, his brain lacked oxygen, and he blurted out for a while. Now he really hates his cheap mouth.

   "Tell me, is your grandfather in Dong's mansion now? Don't make me ask a third time!" The silver-haired woman's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and her palms began to exert force slowly.

   "Yes!" Under the threat of death, Dong Qianxing quickly replied.

  Plop!

  The silver-haired woman let go again.

  Dong Qianxing collapsed on the ground, reacted, and said in horror: "What are you going to do?! I promise, I will never talk nonsense, and I... I will not trouble Han Zhao again! Girl, heroine, spare me!"

"If you dare to lie to me, be careful when you walk at night in the future. Remember! Even in Fucheng, it is not absolutely safe." The silver-haired woman said coldly, with a wave of her right hand across the air, a dark breath Hit Dong Qianxing's neck hard.

  Dong Qianxing tilted his head and passed out.

   On the ground beside him lay a scantily clad woman.

  Dong Qianxing probably didn't think of it at all. He was going to have some fun in the alley, but his hands and feet were interrupted.

  The silver-haired woman found the right direction, her body was like a ghost, and she disappeared into the night completely in a few dodges.

   "Squeak!"

  "Senior Sister Lu?" Han Zhao came to Lu Yingxuan's independent courtyard, ready to have a showdown with her, knocked on the door for a while, but there was no response, so he opened the door and entered her room.

  Han Zhao frowned. When he was drinking with Yan Baichuan in the afternoon, he planned to find a chance to beat Dong Qianxing at night.

   As a result, Dong Qianxing went to Huayulou to drink flower wine, and Han Zhao waited for several hours on the roof opposite, until it was completely dark, but he didn't come out. He probably had to stay in Huayulou overnight.

  So Han Zhao returned to the Martial Arts Academy, ready to get down to business first.

   Lu Yingxuan's physical problem is naturally solved as early as possible, which is beneficial to both of them.

  As long as she can purchase the alchemy ingredients of the Huosui Pill for herself, and then practice the pill to improve the King Kong Jue as soon as possible, she can practice the "Spirit Seizing Dafa" and balance the yin and yang in her body.

   "Is she going to find Dong Qianxing?" Han Zhao's eyes changed slightly.

  He turned around and walked out of Lu Yingxuan's room. Just as he walked into the courtyard, a tall woman in a white samurai uniform floated down. It was Lu Yingxuan.

  At this moment, her breath is disordered and her condition is not very good.

   "Senior Sister Lu?" Han Zhao stepped forward.

   "Junior Brother Han?" Lu Yingxuan was taken aback for a moment, then her face turned pale and her body shook.

  Han Zhao hurried forward and supported her.

   "Help me back to the room, don't say anything." Lu Yingxuan grabbed his arm, and half of her body weight fell on him.

  It's so cold!

  Han Zhao felt as if his body had touched a large lump of ice, which was bitingly cold.

   "I'll be fine after lying down for a while, you go back first." Lu Yingxuan went back to the bed and lay down, tightly wrapped in the quilt.

   "Senior Sister Lu, the yin and yang qi in your body are about to become out of balance, and it won't be cured just by lying down."

  Han Zhao frowned.

   "You?!" Lu Yingxuan's complexion changed suddenly, purple eyes flashed in her eyes, her long black and beautiful hair turned silvery white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her originally quiet and beautiful temperament instantly became fierce and domineering. She stretched out her right hand and grabbed Han Zhao's neck.

   "Don't get excited, I will help you." Han Zhao raised her hands, and Lu Yingxuan's palms were extremely dark, but she didn't exert any force at all.

   "Pfft!" Lu Yingxuan's face twisted, she let go of her hand, and suddenly spit out black blood.

   "Lie down quickly." Han Zhao helped her lie down, and immediately nourished her body with pure yang health nourishing true temperature.

  As soon as the true qi entered her body, he felt the powerful yin qi enveloping her from all directions.

   "It's useless, I know my body, I'll be fine after a night of sleep." Lu Yingxuan was as angry as a thread.

   "Even if it's useless, it can relieve your pain." Han Zhao grasped her wrist tightly, sending true energy into her body continuously.

   Unless his health-preserving zhenqi is ten times stronger, he really can't compete with the evil spirit in her body.

  In addition to this astonishingly strong yin qi in her body, there is another terrifying yang qi in her body, but it hasn't exploded yet.

  Feeling waves of warmth pouring into her body, Lu Yingxuan's pale face regained a smear of blood, and the pain in her body was greatly relieved. Looking at Han Zhao's forehead that was gradually sweating, she suddenly said, "How did you guess that?"

  Han Zhao's face darkened: "Do you dare to say that you did this because you didn't fight with Lu Huanxiu? Did you go to Dong Qianxing tonight?"

   "That's all?" Lu Yingxuan was taken aback.

   "Except for you, who can treat me so well?"

  Han Zhao said angrily, squeezing the health-preserving qi in his body.

"how do you feel?"

"The viscera are like being frozen, and the pain is unbearable." Lu Yingxuan said calmly, and just after finishing speaking, she chuckled and said, "You still haven't guessed, I sneaked into Dong's mansion just now, took Dong Guiliu was wounded."

   "Cough cough cough!"

  As soon as she finished speaking, she coughed violently.

   "Okay, okay, you are the best, don't talk, go to rest." Han Zhao felt a little distressed.

   This woman is so bad!

   After finishing speaking, Han Zhao grabbed a handful of Bigu Dan from the sumeru bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

   This thing is still useful for replenishing physical strength, allowing him to send a little more true energy.

   "Then I'm asleep." Lu Yingxuan couldn't laugh anymore, her body curled up.

   Just like that, Han Zhao sat beside her all night.

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  PS: In the future, there will be a chapter of four to five thousand words, or you will lose follow-up reading. There will be no more changes tonight, and what is owed will be postponed for one day.

  (end of this chapter)