A Perfect Martial God

Xiao Yong and the remaining squadron leader claimed that they did not challenge the strength of the three captains, and the three captains also claimed that they were not Luo Cheng's opponents. As for Zhou Han, no one dared to challenge. The Third Battalion of the third regiment of the second division of the red flame army of the Universiade Dynasty ended with Wei Cheng's tragic death.

Zhou Han regained the respect of the officers and men of the Third Battalion, and this respect was also with extreme awe. No one had the courage to flatter Zhou Han any more. They all know that Zhou Han will get the position of commander when he goes to the division headquarters for military comparison. Commander, this is a higher rank than the battalion commander. They and Zhou Han can no longer be in the same battalion.

"Ha ha, Zhou Han, you've been hiding deep enough. In half a month, you've made a big splash." In the camp of the Third Battalion, Luo Cheng gave Zhou Han a happy blow.

"Yes, if there is no brother Han this time, let Wei Cheng's conspiracy succeed, the consequences can't be imagined!" Xiao Yong is also smiling.

"Brother Luo Cheng, brother Xiao Yong, I Zhou Han can persist until now, which is indispensable for your help. I Zhou Han has nothing to thank you for. These two things are a little token of my gratitude." Zhou Han took out the cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yong and Luo Cheng respectively.

"Brother Zhou Han, look at you. You are too polite. We are brothers. We don't want to do this..." Luo Cheng's words have not finished, suddenly dumbfounded.

When the cloth bag in his hand was opened, a black ginseng was revealed inside. It was the 400 year old black ginseng that Zhou Han was awarded.

Xiao Yong's cloth bag has also been opened. Inside is a medicine bottle, which contains Guyuan pill. Guyuan pill, which can make people jump directly from the fifth to the sixth.

"Brother Han, this gift is too expensive for me to accept..." Although Xiao Yong returned the medicine bottle to Zhou Han, his reluctant eyes betrayed him. Who doesn't want these pills. Xiao Yong is now practicing the fourth strength, and the fifth is not far away from him. There is a barrier between the fifth and the sixth, which is not easy. Many people are trapped here all their lives.

"Brother Luo Cheng, you have accumulated too many hidden injuries, and you have been injured by Wei Cheng. If you don't have a miraculous medicine to nourish your body, your body will certainly collapse, so you must take this black ginseng. Xiao Yong, I've broken through the gap between the fifth and the sixth. It's useless for me to keep this Guyuan pill. Just take it. The friendship of the blood ginseng you gave me at the beginning is much heavier than my Guyuan pill. " Zhou Han said with a smile.

Before Zhou Han's strength fell, he still continued to exercise every day for half a year. Although Zhou Han's strength fell every day, he made his body more stable, lost the east corner, and gained a lot.

Just datura flower, Zhou Han's strength soared to the sixth level of training, and the gap between the fifth and the sixth was easily passed. Then the bone lotus, let Zhou Han's strength soar to the eighth weight of the current training body.

It seems that the effect of this bone lotus is not as good as datura flower, but it is not. The more you get to the back of the training environment, the breakthrough is also difficult. Zhou Han only absorbed half of the medicinal power of Datura flower, which makes him jump to the eighth weight of current training. Zhou Han needs to continue to practice hard and absorb the remaining half. The remaining half of Datura flower's power has been absorbed. Maybe Zhou Han's strength will reach the ninth weight of training.

It will take at least one or two months for Zhou Han to absorb the medicinal power of Datura flower in his body. However, Zhou Han's military competition in front of him has obtained a position no lower than that of the commander. With the military power taught by his father, Zhou Han wants to build up meritorious deeds and obtain cultivation resources, which is as easy as opposing hands.

So the black ginseng was given to Luo Cheng, the man who once bent down his Zhengzheng backbone for Zhou Han was worth sending him black ginseng.

Lu Yao knows his horsepower and sees people's heart for a long time. His true feelings after his downfall are most cherished.

"Zhou Han..." Luo Cheng also declined. Although Zhou Han said the truth, it was too expensive.

"If you still take me Zhou Han as my brother, take it." Zhou Han's eyes are firm.

Xiao Yong was young in the end and didn't have Luo Cheng's experience. He put Guyuan Dan into his arms with a smile, and then said to Luo Cheng, "commander, if brother Han asks you to take it, take it. If you're sorry to accept it, I'll take it for you first."

Xiao Yong then pretended to reach out and grab the black ginseng in Luo Cheng's hand. Luo Cheng kicked Xiao Yong away: "go, you boy, take your claws away!"

Luo Cheng holds the black ginseng like a life protecting root, as if he is really afraid of being taken away by Xiao Yong.

"Ha ha, Zhou Han. In this case, I'm not polite." Luo Cheng no longer affectation, thick skin accept. It seems that the black ginseng will last at least 300 years. It will not only cure Luo Cheng's dark and new wounds, but also improve his strength with the help of black ginseng.

"That's right. Between brothers, there's no need to see outside." Zhou Han said with a smile.

"Zhou Han, let's get back to the point. You have won the title of the first in our three battalions. Go to the division headquarters to participate in the military competition. You should fight for my brother's position and take the position of the commander of nashihe. Paralyzed, the official university level crushed people to death, and the head of Shihe didn't put pressure on me. If you take his place, ha ha, brother, I will enjoy the cool under your big tree Luo Cheng ha ha way."Oh, no problem!" Zhou hanle nodded his head and didn't speak too much. Although he has the eighth strength of training body, he can get the position of teacher. But those who sit in the position of division commander, which is not an experienced master, want to grab their position which is not easy. However, Zhou Han still has some confidence in winning the post of a commander.

"Well, I'm sure brother Zhou Han won't let me down!" Luo Cheng nodded heavily and said, "the division's military competition will be held after the day after tomorrow. Zhou Han, you have a good rest today, and tomorrow I will take you to the division headquarters."

"Good!" Zhou Han nodded.

Although Zhou Han was promoted to be a groom, no one would be blindfolded after he won the title of the first place in the three battalions. Zhou Han returned to his deputy battalion commander's camp, and Zhou Han couldn't wait to enter the space of offering sacrifices to the spirits.

In half a month, Zhou Han had figured out the space and spirit of sacrifice.

The worship of spirits is constructed by the soul of the master of fufu, which exists in the spirit mind of the master and serves as the source of the master's system.

The most elementary sacrifice spirit is not intelligent. It is called the altar or the sacrificial tower, which can only be called passively by the master of Fuwen. When the master's strength is strong, the spirit worship will grow. After a certain degree, the spirit sacrifice will produce wisdom, and they can take the initiative to serve the master. At this time, it is called the real spirit worship.

In Zhou Han's mind, the spirit of sacrifice was left by a strong man in ancient times. About this ancient strongman, the sacrificial spirit did not reveal any information to Zhou Han, and Zhou Han did not deliberately ask.

As for the space for offering sacrifices to the spirits, it is a space developed by the spirits with wisdom, which can accommodate the soul of the master or suppress the soul of others.

When Zhou Han's soul first entered the space of offering sacrifices to the spirits, it was the soul of the spirit suppression that the enchanting woman seduced Zhou Han.

However, about the origin of the dense soul, the sacrificial spirit did not give a half to Zhou Han. After Zhou Han became a master of Fuwen, he would naturally tell him.

Zhou Han can't wait for Jin to enter the space of offering sacrifices to spirits. Although he said that he would be taught to become a master of Fu after he entered the realm of true Qi, Zhou Han needed to learn all kinds of basic things of Fu in advance.

Fu, this is the master of fufu's meal, not immediately become a master of fufu, which requires the master himself to learn and explore. As Zhou Han said before, every master of Fuwen needs to be taught by a master, and then he has the chance to become a real master of Fuwen.

However, the real reason for the scarcity of fu masters is the lack of hands-on teachers, which is only the external reason. The real internal reason lies in the individual's talent.

A person who has no talent in knowing runes can't become a master of runes even if he has the best master in the world.

Zhou Han's talent is good, and Zhou Han naturally has to work harder. As soon as you get familiar with runes, Zhou Han will be able to make runes as soon as he becomes a master of Fuwen. In the future, he may be able to settle accounts with Zhou Liang as soon as possible.

"The fifteen runes I've taught you these days, you write them from memory for me to see." Sacrifice to the spirit.

"Yes Zhou Han immediately drew 15 obscure and profound lines on the ground of the memorial space. These lines looked very strange and delicate. Some of them looked like intertwined roots of old trees, some looked like floating clouds, and some looked like stars in the sky. However, Zhou Han was still in the initial stage of learning, so he had to memorize them first.

"There is a rune you drew wrong." Sacrifice to the spirit.

Zhou Han looked at several of the runes he drew, and didn't know which one was wrong.

"Third, have you noticed? The line on the left of this rune is a little thicker. As I said yesterday, it's a drop of a mile. The reason why the source force can play a variety of special effects depends on runes. A rune is often destroyed on one rune. " Sacrifice to the spirit.

Zhou Han looked at it. Sure enough, the line on the left side of the rune was a little thicker.

"The more proficient the basic things are, the better. Today I will not teach you new runes. You practice all these 15 runes well. Next time you write silently, I will teach you new runes." In fact, the spirit worshipping was so severe that it took at least a month or even longer for ordinary people to master the 15 runes. It was a rare good seedling to master these 15 runes in cold regions this week. This talent is better than any master he met before.

"Yes Zhou Han did not refute, immediately began to practice honestly.

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