A Perfect Martial God

Zhou Han returned to his camp and was about to pack up his things when Xiao Yong came in and handed Zhou Han a box: "brother Han, give it."

"What is this..." Zhou Han opened the box and found a bloody Ganoderma lucidum lying inside.

Zhou Han is no stranger to this Ganoderma lucidum. It was half a year ago that he led Xiao Yong, who had just been on the battlefield, to attack the battlefield. Xiao Yong made a record of killing more than 20 enemies. The cultivation resources given to Xiao Yong by virtue of his fighting achievements and the reward from the military supplies department included the blood red ganoderma lucidum.

This blood red ganoderma lucidum has 80 years of age. It has an excellent effect on warming the body, especially on the hidden injury of the body. Perhaps the reason why Zhou Han's strength plummeted is because of the attack of hidden injuries. This blood red ganoderma lucidum can be regarded as timely help.

I didn't expect that Xiao Yong had saved the blood red ganoderma lucidum for half a year, but he still gave it to himself, which moved Zhou Han's heart very much.

"Xiao Yong, I'm already a waste, so don't waste it..." Zhou Han didn't finish his refusal, but Xiao Yong seemed to know that Zhou Han would refuse. He didn't give Zhou Han the chance to refuse. He turned around and ran, saying, "brother Han, I believe you. The battalion commander has told me that within half a year, you can become a division Commander!"

"Alas..." Zhou Han sighed and had to take the root of Xuezhi. Xiao Yong and Luo Cheng are the true feelings after Zhou Han's disaster, which are worth remembering.

"Half a year, half a year, I must make a comeback!" Zhou Han secretly swore in his heart, while packing things.

Oh!

Zhou Han's hand was suddenly scratched by something, and the blood suddenly soaked out.

Zhou Han pressed the wound with his fingers at random, and then carefully pulled the mattress apart. There was nothing on the bed board except a very broken skin roll.

"Did this scroll cut my hand?" Zhou Han picked up the skin roll in doubt. He didn't notice that the blood on his finger was stained on the skin roll and was slowly absorbed by the skin roll.

This scroll has no memory in Zhou Han's mind. Zhou Han doesn't know when there is such a scroll under his bed.

The skin roll is very tough. I don't know what kind of animal's skin it is. There are dense lines on it. Zhou Han doesn't know these lines. Zhou Han's fingers rubbed the skin roll, and was about to check the edges and corners of the skin roll to see if there was any sharp edge that had cut his finger, the skin roll suddenly separated from Zhou Han's palm and floated in front of him.

"This..." Zhou Han was startled. Without waiting for Zhou Han to make any response, the skin curled into a ray of light and fell into his eyebrows. Zhou Han's eyes were black, and he didn't know anything.

Also do not know how long, Zhou Han suddenly woke up, found himself not in the camp, but in a strange place.

This is a very large altar, at least thousands of feet high, full of vast and ancient atmosphere.

At the top of the altar, there is a red dense gas floating on it. The dense gas constantly conflicts with each other on the altar. Whenever you want to escape from the edge of the altar, it will be bounced back by an invisible force.

Just when Zhou Han was strange and shocked, the dense atmosphere at the top of the altar suddenly gave up the conflict and turned into a very enchanting woman.

The woman looks like 20 years old. She is wearing a fire red dress and robe, which outlines her full and exquisite charming curve. Her beautiful Danfeng eyes are full of charm and tenderness. Her red cherry mouth makes people salivate. She is a great beauty. Zhou Han does not deny that, even in his heart, Princess Jianning is always the most beautiful.

"Young man, do you want me? Come on, come to the altar, get your sister." Enchanting woman's voice crisp Ma Jiao Di, as if the sounds of nature, people can not resist.

Enchanting woman while talking, while slowly fading skirt robe, revealing the blood spurting hot spring.

Although Zhou Han felt that something was wrong, he found that he couldn't control himself with reason at all. He stepped onto the altar step by step.

"Young man, hurry up, my sister can't wait, my sister is too lonely and empty..." Enchanting women constantly enchanting Zhou Han, constantly do provocative action.

When Zhou Han's last sense of reason was about to lose, the altar suddenly burst out the old man's fierce drink: "demon girl, don't harm people!"

The altar trembled, sending out soft white light. The light shone on the enchanting woman. The enchanting woman screamed. The scene of infinite spring intoxication suddenly turned into dense, and could not move under the suppression of white light.

"Ah, ah, you old tortoise, when I have exhausted your source power, I will make you irreparable, ah, ah..." The dense inside continuously spreads the vicious curse and the scream.

"Hoo..." Zhou Han gasped for breath and was terrified. If the enchanting woman had not been interrupted by the altar suddenly, if he had been enchanted to the top of the altar, it would have been no good.

"Young man, I've been waiting for my new master for thousands of years. I've surprised you." The altar made a kind voice, like a kind old man."The new master of the millennium? Where am I? " Zhou Han was so surprised that he didn't know what it was. The other party actually called himself the new master of the millennium.

"Well, I am a sacrificial spirit, and my former master died a thousand years ago. As long as I meet the right new owner, I will let the new master come here. I inspected you for half a year, and you met the requirements, so I let you in. You are now in my sacrificial space. " The sacrificial spirit explained.

"Sacrifice? The space for offering sacrifices to spirits? " Zhou Han was stunned. He didn't know what the sacrificial spirit and space was. However, Zhou Han's attention is not on this. The other side said that he had inspected himself for half a year. Does the retrogression of his strength in the past six months have something to do with this sacrifice spirit?

Feeling Zhou Han's thoughts, the spirit of sacrifice explained, "your strength has been constantly retrogressive in the past six months, which is caused by me constantly extracting your essence."

"I want your sister! You old bastard After knowing the reason of his strength retrogression in this half year, Zhou Han burst into a curse.

Paralyzed, this is the culprit!

"I just extracted your essence for half a year. What are you excited about? My former master, I have extracted his essence for ten years." The tone of offering sacrifices to spirits is very understatement.

"Do you know how much ridicule I have suffered and how much pressure I have been under in the past six months?" Zhou's cold spirit was quickly destroyed.

"You don't have nothing to gain. At least you've seen the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and you won't be a good person any more. For example, Wei Cheng, when you gave him the opportunity to make great achievements in the war, did he kill you? Instead, I'll give you a little report Sacrifice to the spirit.

Zhou Han frowned and had nothing to say. Half a year ago, he was able to obtain many military feats on his own, but he gave them to the recruits. As a result, after his downfall, only Xiao Yong still remembered this feeling.

When the mood gradually calmed down, Zhou Han's mood gradually improved. Now that he has figured out why his strength has plummeted, his talent will surely return. As long as you don't become a bad person and fight for your life in the battlefield, it's not without hope to achieve the eighth goal of physical training in half a year.

Some things are lost before they know how to cherish them. When they are picked up again, they will make people cherish them more.

His mood improved. Zhou Han didn't feel so disgusted when he looked at the sacrificial spirit, but his tone was very cold: "I don't care what kind of sacrifice you are or the altar. If you still want to continue to absorb my essence, I'm sorry, I can't afford you. You'd better go to someone else."

"Ha ha, other people don't have your pure five element source power, and even less have your strong soul perception ability." "Sacrifice spirit way," you don't worry, since I have let you come here, in the future without your permission, naturally will not absorb your essence. "

"Well, I don't need you either." Zhou Han said with a cold smile that he could not bewitch no matter how clever the sacrificial spirit was.

"Young man, do you want to be stronger? Want to continue to be respected? " Sacrifice to the spirit.

"I already know the reason why my strength has plummeted. I will become stronger soon. Do you think I still need you?" Zhou Han Dao.

"Yes, your talent is good, but don't forget that you are nearly eighteen. If you can't enter the realm of true Qi after the age of 18, you will never be Zhou Liang's opponent again, and you will never have a chance to revenge! "

The state of true Qi is the state after ten levels of perfection in physical training, after breaking through the acquired state and the congenital state.

If Zhou Han wanted to revenge, he had to enter the realm of true Qi before he was 18 years old, and then he passed the examination of Fu Zong. With the cultivation resources of Fu Zong, he tried his best to catch up with Zhou Liang.

This is the only way for Zhou Han to join the Fu clan, and it is also the reason why Zhou Han joined the army.

"If it wasn't for you, an old man, to absorb my essence, would my strength collapse?" When Zhou Han was stabbed to the pain by sacrificial spirits, Zhou Han immediately swore. Then, Zhou Han was puzzled again. He didn't tell Zhou Liang's secret. How did he know about Zhou liang?

"What you come in is your soul, not your body. Of course, I can scan all the things in your memory." The sacrificial spirit explained.

Zhou Han's whole person is dispirited to come down, the matter already arrived this appearance, he no longer how scolds all in vain. The foundation of martial arts is the most important. He has wasted half a year's time, not to mention, the previous training of the fifth strength is also in vain.

It is only one year before he is 18 years old. In the first half of the year, he never jumped from the eighth level to the eighth level, which may be possible. But in the second half of the year, from the eighth level to the tenth level, from the acquired state to the congenital state, it is no different from ascending to heaven.

Depressed sigh tone, Zhou Han looked at the sacrifice spirit: "do you have a way?"

"Nature!" Sacrifice to the spirit.

"Well, you can help me to enter the realm of true Qi within one year. How about we cancel the things that you absorbed my essence for half a year before?"

"Young man, you are a good schemer." Sacrifice to the spirit.

"If you don't help me a lot, why should I bring an oil bottle with me?" Zhou Han said, "if you want to continue to absorb my essence, you must give me something good?""As my new master, I will not treat you badly." After a pause, he said, "do you want to be a master of Fuwen?"

"Master Fu?" Zhou Han was stunned and said casually: "nonsense, as long as an individual in the mainland of the southern heaven region is eager to become a master of Fuwen. However, a master of Fuwen can not be so successful, it needs not only strict talent conditions, but also a master's hand-in-hand teaching..."

Zhou Han's words did not finish, suddenly a meal, way: "do I achieve these conditions?"

When Zhou Han was 10 years old, that is, Zhou Liang was 12 years old, Fu Zong recruited disciples. Zhou Han and Zhou Liang both took part in the examination. As a result, Zhou Han was dismissed from the first examination.

Zhou Liang passed all the examinations of Fuzong successfully. From his mouth, Zhou Han knew how difficult it was to become a master of fufu. He could not meet these requirements.

"Now that I have brought you here, you are qualified." Sacrifice to the spirit.

"But I didn't pass the first test of Fu Zong. I'm..."

"Fu Zong? They don't even count as children. What do they know? " The sacrifice interrupted Zhou Han's words.

"Er..." Zhou Han was speechless. However, Fu Zong was a huge thing that was superior to the kingdom. In the mouth of sacrificing spirits, it became so unbearable.

"Hello, why are you still in a daze? Do you want to be a master of Fuwen

"If you want to be a master of Fuwen, you have to teach me by hand. Can you teach me?" Zhou Han questioned.

"Nonsense, if I can't teach you, why should I tell you this?"

"Then you can be regarded as a master of Fuwen. Are you as good as the master of our Dayun dynasty?" Zhou Han asked curiously that the national master of the Dayun Dynasty was the master of six grades of fufu, and the various kinds of Fubei he produced were popular.

For example, the talisman can be used on the cultivator to increase the cultivation speed by 10%. It can also be used on pills to increase the efficacy of pills by 10%. It can also be used in combat to increase the strength of people by 10%.

Fufu master, this kind of profession also surpasses the pharmacist. Of course, the status of fu masters is so high, and the number of fu masters is very rare. Not everyone can become them. Otherwise, the assessment requirements of Fu Zong would not be so harsh.

"Six masters of Fuwen? Oh, my God, I'm scared to death The tone of sacrificial spirit was strange, and then he became dissatisfied: "Hey, do you want to learn or not?"

"Learn, I learn!" Zhou Han nodded his head directly. If he could become a master of Fu in advance, the fool would not agree.

"Well, since you want to learn, let your strength enter the realm of true Qi first and then talk about it."

"Don't you teach me at once?"

"Master Fu needs Qi support to make runes. Do you have true Qi?"

"Well No

"That's it. I'll teach you after you try your best to promote your strength into the realm of true Qi."

"Then you should quickly let my strength into the realm of true Qi." Zhou Han said eagerly.

"Did I say I would personally help you to promote your strength into the realm of true Qi?"

"What do you mean..."

"It seems that what I said just now is to teach you to become a master of Fuwen, but I didn't promise to help you directly enter the realm of true Qi?"

"Er..." Zhou Han was a bit silly. His mind was just focused on becoming a master of Fuwen. He even ignored this.

"However, although I won't help you directly into the state of true Qi, I still have something here that can help you." After the sacrifice, a scroll flew from the altar to Zhou Han's hand.

"This is..." Zhou Han took the scroll and immediately looked down.

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