After traveling through Douluo for 30 years, I controlled the Wuhun Palace

Chapter 147 Daily Trivial Matters
In the end, Han made up his mind and decided to take back his soul and body before doing other things. If he delays for a long time, it will have a great impact on himself.

After making up his mind, he no longer hesitated, and with a thought, the whole soul body began to become transparent and twisted. Finally, after shaking slightly for a while, under Han Xin's deliberate control, it directly turned into a little light , ran into the forehead of Han Xin's body, and rushed in fiercely.

This time, after all, I was injured a little bit, and I was homesick. The second one, I can already make up my mind, so don’t hesitate anymore. Although it’s a salty fish that can’t do anything, it’s not that Mother-in-law and mother-in-law.Not to mention making excuses because he forgot, he is a very good salted fish!
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As the light cluster just rushed into Han Xin's forehead, Han Xing's body trembled slightly as if he couldn't bear the force, and then slowly opened his closed eyes.

The eyes are still so beautiful, although 16 years have passed, but in the past 16 years, the cold physical fitness has not declined at all, but has been improved a lot, not to mention the depth of the eyes, the flame pattern After so many years of continuous training and tempering, the black hole pattern has basically reached the pinnacle.

Although these things in his hands can't reach the level of Xiao Yan and Lin's hands, even with the suppression of the Douluo plane and the heavenly law, these two strange things born from heaven and earth can still spread out in his hands. out of their power.

The eyes that just opened have sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the pupil of the right eye is as black as ink, but if you observe carefully, you will find that it is like a black hole, exuding a faint suction. As for the right eye, it is still very dark. Strange, not as weird as the left eye, but more like an incomparably gorgeous flame, gorgeous and noble, very agile.

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After Han Xin opened his eyes, he twisted a little. The body that had just started to return, due to the changes in the power of the soul before and after, he felt a little bit unfamiliar with his body.

It's just that this feeling is very slight. If I think about it, if I work hard in the future, there is still hope to make up for it.

(It's not that I don't know the consequences of disharmony between the body and the soul. The main reason is that the soul is divided. Naturally, it will not be restored until the divided soul fragment returns to the original body!)
After a little movement of the joints to expel the exhaustion in the body, Han Xin sat down again and began to practice with his eyes closed. After all, the slightest sense of incongruity in the body still made him feel a little Feeling uneasy.

After practicing for a while, and finally forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Han Xin opened his eyes again. Just now, whether it was controlling the golden scissors or making up for the soul power, he had consumed a lot of divine power. For the natives of the Douluo Continent, even if they reach the god level, they can't be as awesome as Han Xin. Whether it's controlling the golden scissors or repairing the soul power, even the gods in the God Realm can't take the initiative to complete it.

You must know that even the Silver Dragon King, one of the origins of the dragon god, could only barely recover from the sword of the Shura god and spent endless years slowly.

Han Xin completed these two things because the skills he practiced are the top ones in the heavens and worlds. In addition, he has not been in a hurry to improve his realm these years, but has been constantly strengthening his strength. The foundation, so the foundation is very solid, even with the reserve of divine power, is it better than people in the same realm?Much higher.

But even so, completing these two tasks still consumes almost 2/3 of his soul power, and his cultivation is several times more difficult than usual on the Douluo Continent, so he closed his eyes for the whole time. It took a week before he barely regained part of his divine power.

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Han Xin grasped lightly, felt his own strength, and after recovering part of it, he felt a little more at ease in his heart, and then looked at the person who was thrown there by himself a few days ago, and almost forgot to practice. That little piece of soul.

That handful of soul power is like a two or three-year-old baby, with the weakest IQ, but without the slightest sense of defense.

Therefore, when Han Xin looked at him, she suddenly became extremely happy like a child who just got my favorite toy.

Even though he might not know why, the aura of the same root still made him get close to Han Xin involuntarily.

It's just that this cute little guy doesn't seem to know what he is about to face?It was pinched by Han Xin's giant soul power hand, and then he was directly knocked out.

Han Xin nodded in satisfaction, and when he saw his masterpiece, there was an unkind smile on his face.

He just likes to play tricks directly like this!

It's just that Han Xin didn't stay too long on the small group of soul fragments that were knocked out by her. Instead, he slowly picked up the water bottle beside him, and slowly took a sip of tea from it.

Don't think this tea is too luxurious, it should be low-key first, only a few hundred gold soul coins per catty, the kind that ordinary nobles drink.

Well, that kind of duke and earl should belong to ordinary nobles, right?At least Han Xin thinks so.

Slowly swallowing the tea that ordinary nobles can only drink, Han Xin took out a small piece of jade from the ring, and then crushed the piece of jade into pieces effortlessly. After being crushed, the emerald green light that was emitting from the body suddenly dimmed, and then, a white light that was not controlled by anyone, floated out of the fragments one by one, and then assembled together , formed a ball of white light visible to the naked eye, and then flew towards the outside of the window.

The window, which was originally made of excellent material, was stabbed in by him like a steamed bun, and it was smashed to pieces.

Han Xin continued to drink the tea that she had taken a sip of, and there was no wave in his eyes. Judging from the aura exuding from him, many people might mistake her for the kind of resident A good-looking old monster.

There is no way, this kind of vicissitudes of life is really not what a vigorous man like him should have.

After a while, Han Xin was still holding the tea that ordinary nobles could only drink, and slowly sipping it, but through the window that was smashed just now, he could still see that there was a small gray spot outside, gathering close.

(End of this chapter)