"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the upgrade is successful, and now the fourth major is in Lu!"

"The dragon claw and the eighteen palms for subduing the dragon have successfully merged. The eighteen palms for subduing the dragon have successfully inherited all the power characteristics from the dragon claw. With the promotion of the dragon claw, the eighteen palms for subduing the dragon have undergone some changes."

"Because of the system's blocking, the spiritual eye failed to enter the next realm!"

Jiang Han was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the upgrade to fail.

next second.

The system beep sounds.

"The host Jiuyang's true energy has broken through [-] paths, and the system will issue rewards to evolve the spiritual eye into a red top martial arts."

"The spiritual eye information has been updated."

"Lihuoshentong: The top red martial arts, evolved from the spiritual eye, with all the characteristics of the spiritual eye, the new offensive characteristics are as follows."

"Lihuo: Use it every one hour, as far as you can see, it will detonate the Lihuo that restrains evil! It costs [-] Nine Yang True Qi each time."

"Also, all the characteristics of the original spiritual eye, all effects are increased by 00%."

The spirit eye has actually evolved into Lihuo Shentong with offensive ability. Jiang Han was overjoyed, but he didn't know how powerful this Lihuo was.

"Jiuyang Divine Art has entered the third stage."

"The characteristics of Jiuyang Shengong are constantly updated as follows: instead of recovering qi points per hour, it now restores 30 qi points per second, and at the same time as martial arts, [-]% of the qi consumption will be returned."

"The surging and surging characteristics of Jiuyang Shengong are updated as follows: the upper limit of martial arts is increased to 100%, that is, the host can pour ten times more qi into any martial arts, and is no longer restricted by the level of secrets."

"The newly added feature of Jiuyang Shengong is inclusive of all rivers."

"Haina Baichuan: When fighting, it can absorb the energy played by the opponent and use it to counterattack."

After the upgrade, Jiang Han really entered the realm of wealth from a well-off family.

One-second recovery of one hundred zhenqi, plus the use of martial arts can also return the consumption, even if it is the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon, when this level of martial arts is used, he will not have enough zhenqi.

Coupled with the other two characteristics, this conservative estimate can double his combat power and increase his endurance more than tenfold.

Just when Jiang Han felt the heat in his body.

The lid of the big red coffin moved.

A hand came out from the open gap.

Following closely, a figure slowly crawled out of it.

Everyone suddenly held their breath and stared at the person who came out of the coffin.

He was a man in the royal costume of the Daqing Empire.

As soon as the man came out of the coffin, the lid of the coffin was closed tightly again.

The coffin disappeared.

"This king, finally came out."

"Today's beautiful world will return to this king's rule!"

The man held his hand and looked at Jiang Han and the others proudly, "Wait, you are here to welcome this king."

Jiang Han opened Lihuo Shentong and saw through the identity of this guy.

Qianling: The last prince of the Daqing Empire, the blood of the royal family of the Daqing Empire flows through his body, and his strength can be greatly improved when stimulated.

Threat value: 8 million to stimulate the royal bloodline, which can be increased to 9.

8 million! Threat level: Big Ghost King ninth rank 9! Jiang Han: "As expected of a prince, he really sees through everything.

I'm here to take you on your way."

Qianling thought that Jiang Han's intention to go on the road was to bring him into the world, and his face suddenly became a little more arrogant: "Where is this king's sedan chair?"

"My dignified prince of the Qing Dynasty, if you step on this dirty land, it will only tarnish the noble legs of my royal family."

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Chapter 3 Shameless old thief, dare to harm this king (please order! [-]!)

"Cow batch!"

Listening to these... words full of feudal decay, Jiang Han couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, "As expected of a noble prince."

Qianling snorted coldly: "So, do you bring this king's sedan chair?"

Jiang Han grinned, walked towards him, and pressed his knuckles: "I didn't bring a sedan chair, but I have a way to keep the noble prince's legs from being stained."

"any solution"

Qianling was very upset.

It would be a shame for a dignified prince not to walk in a sedan chair.

A golden light flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, and in an instant, two golden flames rose from Qianling's legs.

Qianling's face changed drastically, he wanted to shoot out the flame, but he couldn't shoot it.

"Damn, where is the fire! Come and put out the fire for this king!"

Jiang Han hit the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms on the spot and patted it.

Hongjian Yu Lu! The giant dragon roaring out, the figure is several times more solid than before, and the scales and armor on it can be vaguely seen, except... the dragon teeth and dragon horns.

The infuriating dragon also has a pair of dragon claws, which are hard to beat.

The giant dragon roared past, and the terrifying power made Qianling unable to fight back, and his legs were crushed.

Jiang Han hurriedly went up to support him, and said very enthusiastically, "Prince, look at how effective my hand in fighting the fire is"

"Isn't it immediate!"

Qianling gritted his teeth: "Fuck you, call this a firefighting!"

Jiang Han nodded immediately: "Of course, not only did it save the fire, but now that your legs are gone, you don't have to worry about your legs being stained by the land in the future."

"..."

Qianling was out of breath.

This Nima seems to make sense! Then I have to thank you for your broken leg, Jiang Han added: "If the prince really wants to thank me, just answer me a question, I am a good deed. Never ask for anything in return."

The prince was annoyed: "You fucking beat Lao Tzu's leg, and you still have the face to let me thank you! Although it is to fight the fire, it is necessary to be so cruel!"

Jiang Han scratched his head and said with a look of embarrassment: "Well, let me correct it, in fact, I set the fire too. I was going to burn your legs, but I found that you were too naive and the heat was too fierce, so I was afraid it would burn you to death."

"I had to come forward as Lei Feng.

It's not easy to do something good these days."

Prince Qianling's mother immediately blurted out: "Shameless old thief!"

"Dare to harm this king!"

"I will kill you!"

Half of Qianling's body was standing on the ground, and a yellow flag appeared in his hand, which was one of the eight flags of the Daqing Empire.

Qianling used the blood of the royal family, and the yellow flag was swept away, and a large yin-qi snake flew out of it, carrying the billowing yin wind and charging towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han directly reached out and grabbed it.

"Looking for death! Dare to take my fate with my hands..."

Qianling laughed.

But suddenly it seemed like someone got stuck in the neck.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

That big yin-qi snake was caught by Jiang Han in the air, and it was gone.

The billowing black qi was absorbed into his body by Jiang Han's accommodating characteristics of Jiuyang Divine Art.

""

Qianling's forehead was full of question marks, "Where is my snake! How about such a big snake!"

"You mean this"

Jiang Han slapped it out with a backhand palm, and the yin-qi serpent rushed out from his palm, even several times stronger than the one shot by Qianling.

Qianling was scared to pee.

There are so many dangers in the outside world. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't come out!

When he parried with the yellow flag, he was still blasted away dozens of meters and crashed into the rock wall. He seemed to have lost most of his life.

Jiang Han strode over to Meteor and picked him up: "Tell me, what is in the red coffin, and where did you come from?"

Qianling was so frightened that he dared to speak stubbornly, and said it all at once: "I don't know what the red coffin is, I came from the Daqing Empire!"

"I came to this place as soon as I opened my eyes after I went to the Fengchan Platform on Mount Tai."

Jiang Han patted his face: "Wake up, the Daqing Empire is long dead."

Qianling explained: "I know, there are no living people in the Daqing Empire now, they are all ghosts."

"If you don't enter the reincarnation, you don't need to enter any hell. Anyway, even the emperors and officials of the upper generations of our Daqing Empire are there."

Jiang Han glanced at him, swept away from Huoshentong, and saw through his heart.

Really not lying.

"You can come over here"

Jiang Han continued.

"I can't."

Qianling's bowels of regret are turning green, "Occasions like mine were rare before, but they have become more and more frequent in the past two years."

Jiang Han probably understood, and for the rest, he abolished Qianling and threw it to Jiang Tianqi.

"Congratulations to Miss Jiang Tianqi for mentioning a prince of the Daqing Empire, and feel how it feels to be sought after by the prince in the orthodox Qing Palace drama."

Jiang Tianqi looked at Qianling, who was crying and begging for mercy, and felt disgusted: "I hate this kind of drama the most. When I turn around and throw this guy to the Academy of Sciences for slices, I will be given an outstanding contribution award!"

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