Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

The purpose of his change of appearance is also very simple. Before the sect competition begins, he will create the illusion that he is missing and prevent Heifeng Village and Elder Li from targeting him again.

During this blank period, he must practice as soon as possible to improve his strength!

After the sect competition ended and he became an inner sect disciple, even if his strength did not break through for a while, he joined other members of the Red Flame Sect and entered the eyes of the sect’s senior officials. When he was not alone, Safety will definitely be guaranteed...

It can't be possible. All the senior officials in the Scarlet Flame Sect will have something to do with Black Wind Village, right?

Yuqingfang

Han Yi walked along the path in the square without stopping and quickly left the alley. Soon, he came to the outside of an old house in Yuqing Square.

There are two red lanterns hanging on the gate of the courtyard, and in the middle there is an old wooden plaque with three large white characters on it, 'Lecture Hall'.

From time to time in the courtyard, there could be heard the sound of books, and even the low voice of an old man yelling loudly.

Han Yi did not rush in. He found a big tree nearby, leaned against the tree, sat down, and listened patiently.

The Lecture Hall was a private school in Yuqingfang. The well-respected families in the nearby alleys could not go to the government-run school, so they specially raised money to find a teacher to send their children there for enlightenment.

"Yang Yuan Gong, the grade is unknown, but it can significantly improve the cultivation level, give priority to adding points...

"Basic sword skills, although they are ordinary martial arts, can be mastered with eleven more points. New features can be added. Priority is given...

"Thunder Palm and Flying Swallow Leg are powerful, but they require a lot of Yuanli. We will consider them when we have sufficient Yuanli.....

"It's a pity, it would be convenient if there was a secret book to hide the figure...

"You can look for opportunities to go to the black market, or after becoming an inner disciple, you can search within the sect."

Han Yi sat under the tree, constantly calculating in his mind and planning the direction of his cultivation.

"Han, Brother Han?"

Suddenly, a half-grown boy with shabby clothes and two smart eyes shouted uncertainly.

"Aqiu, you left me a message before, what happened?"

Han Yi looked at Aqiu, who had a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and said.

It seems that my makeup skills are pretty good. At such a close distance, Aqiu recognized me...

"It's really you, Brother Han. I thought I saw the wrong person!"

Ah Qiu's tone was full of surprise.

Immediately, he changed the subject and said with a serious face: "Brother Han, do you still remember what I told you before, that it is a strange disease that is not easy to cure..."

"Yeah." Han Yi nodded slightly.

"I heard a few days ago that after someone contracted this strange disease, he couldn't be cured no matter how hard he tried, and he coughed to death!

"So, I went over and took a look. Unexpectedly, the person who died was none other than Master Gou of the Mad Dog Gang. A while ago, I went to his yard to get some bacon!"

Ah Qiu's little face turned pale, and her eyes were full of fear.

died?

Because of the so-called cold?

Han Yi fell silent.

Even in his previous life, a cold could only be regarded as a minor illness. Most people did not need to take medicine and could recover simply by relying on their body's resistance.

In this world, the bodies of ordinary people are generally stronger than those of Han Yi's previous life, and they are basically not troubled by minor diseases.

The man named Gou Ye, he had the impression that he had seen him at the gate of Changningfang. He was the leader of a small force called the 'Mad Dog Gang'.

Although this Dog Master is not a warrior, his body and bones can be considered strong among ordinary people.

But now...

"He's dead. Is there anything unusual about him?"

Han Yi asked.

"I didn't get too close at the time, so I couldn't see clearly. I just vaguely saw the upper half of Master Gou's body, and the corners of his mouth were covered in blood, as if he had coughed up his lungs..."

Ah Qiu thought for a while and whispered.

"By the way, one more thing. Mr. Gou's body is very thin, as if he hasn't eaten for several days. He doesn't look like he usually beats people. When he chased me before, he didn't look like this. thin......"

Ah Qiu's tone was a little low, and he didn't feel the satisfaction of getting revenge.

Come to think of it, Aqiu is only a half-grown child, and the bad things he does on weekdays are stealing some food and drink. Now that someone close to him dies in front of him, he can't help but feel miserable.

"Brother Han, Xiaohe has also contracted this strange disease and has been coughing. Do you think he will..."

At this point, Ah Qiu lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

"Why......"

Han Yi sighed and didn't reply. Who can tell such a thing clearly.

Birth, aging, illness and death are natural cycles and human nature.

Xiaohe is stronger than Aqiu, but he is infected with the disease, but Aqiu feels nothing. This is life, unexpected things always happen.

Han Yi shook his head and stopped thinking about these things.

He ordered Aqiu: "Take off your shirt now!"

"ah?"

Ah Qiu was stunned for a moment, but then he obeyed and took off his shabby cotton and linen clothes.

His body was covered with a lot of dirt, abscesses, and scars that had healed from injuries. There was not a single piece of good skin on his body.

Han Yi ignored the others and focused on Aqiu's arms and shoulders.

The abnormality here is visible to the naked eye. The skin here is swollen larger than other parts, and there are also bruises left by blood accumulation.

This should be the damage caused by Ah Qiu's recent hard practice of the 'Peach Stealing Style'.

Han Yi gently poked at the bruise.

"pain!"

Ah Qiu immediately bared his teeth and shouted.

"Yes, it seems that you have not slacked off in practicing these days...

“But you have to remember that hard things are easy to break and things will turn back when they are extreme. Cultivation must have a beginning and an end. Otherwise, it will inevitably cause irreparable damage to the body...

"Aqiu, it's time for you to go back to class. Why are you still fooling around with these ungrateful people?"

Suddenly, a sharp shout came, waking up Han Yi, who was a good teacher. He raised his eyebrows and looked up.

An old man wearing a washed white Confucian shirt shouted loudly at Aqiu in the lecture hall.

He walked quickly towards Aqiu, like an old hen guarding her young, and pulled Aqiu behind him.

"Sir, no matter what grudge you have with Ah Qiu, since Ah Qiu is my student, please wait until he finishes school before settling it!"

Although the old man looked poor, when facing Han Yi, his tone was neither humble nor silent, and he was extremely calm.

"Mr. Yuan, he is not here to find trouble..."

Behind Master Yuan, Ah Qiu scratched his head and head anxiously. He was about to explain, but Master Yuan glared back at him.