The game of all races begins, and I alone will prove my immortality!

After a while,

The old man in gray was holding a bunch of items.

He walked towards the stone tablet happily.

Qin Han looked at the pile of equipment in the old man's arms.

Eyes a little straight,

Wow, at least they are all gold, there are more than a dozen dark gold equipment, and even an epic gauntlet.

Judging from the probability, this is not a place to draw prizes, it is clearly a place to purchase goods.

The old man in gray clothes held his equipment and glanced at Qin Han.

"When one's soul power reaches a certain level, one can see through the fundamentals of everything in the world. Although the illusion on the blind box is difficult, in my eyes, it's the same as if it were right in front of me."

Qin Han was shocked. This was a blind box from the game, which theoretically could prevent any snooping.

Even if the Supreme God came, there would be no way.

But this old man could see through it at a glance.

The realm of his soul is far beyond imagination.

"Awesome!" he couldn't help but admire.

"What a bullshit! No wonder you still have so many points left. I had my eye on it yesterday. There were three epic items in it, but you only drew twice and took the best one. The only thing left is this epic gauntlet, which is just part of an epic set. It's useless."

"No wonder you gave me all the remaining points without hesitation. It's obvious that they are useless."

"But the remaining good stuff has basically been taken by me, so the rest of the people can only pick up junk."

As if remembering the embarrassing situation of the person who drew the lottery later, the old man's face was filled with smile again.

Qin Han: "..."

He was very suspicious that these senior masters had some strange temperaments.

The black and white elders and the old man in gray seemed to have some stubborn and strange personalities.

It seemed that the old man saw through her thoughts again.

The other party said with a hint of meaning:

"In life, you need to have more fun to live longer and avoid loneliness. You don't understand it now, but when you reach my age, you will naturally understand it."

Qin Han quickly put away his thoughts when he heard this.

Changing the subject, he asked, "Excuse me, old man, how old are you?"

The old man in gray heard this.

His expression was stunned for a moment.

After thinking about it,

"So many things have happened in my life, and when life reaches a certain length, time has no meaning,"

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go. Since I've accepted your kindness, I will teach you with all my heart."

The old man brought Qin Han to the stone tablet and put the equipment he had taken aside.

Not far away, Chen Chaoxi and the others seemed to be attracted here as well.

But the old man just glanced at the other person.

It seems that he is afraid of being disturbed.

With a wave of his hand, several water curtains appeared around him, blocking all those who tried to come over.

"Humph, you've spent all your points and still want to come over? No way."

The old man in gray sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Sit opposite me, close your eyes, and focus on the center of your eyebrows."

Qin Han did as he was told.

When I closed my eyes, everything in front of me turned black.

On the black screen, there were some snowflakes flashing like those on an old-fashioned TV.

suddenly,

He felt a gentle breeze blowing on his brow.

Next second,

He came to a strange place.

This place looks like a racetrack, with wooden frames on both sides.

In the middle is a rammed earth pile.

It's just that his perspective has become very low, very low,

It's like the perspective of a person being buried in the soil with only the head exposed.

Or it just rained,

There was a small puddle at his feet.

Looking through the reflection on the water,

Almost scared him to death,

"Grandpa, why did I turn into a squirrel?"

Around him, a familiar voice seemed to ring in his ears.

"Don't talk nonsense, just look ahead carefully."

As the gray-robed old man's voice fell,

Suddenly, a nut flew towards me.

With a loud bang, it hit his forehead hard.

His body was also impacted by this force and he sat down on the ground.

He rubbed his injured head with his 'claws' and it seemed like a big bump had formed there.

Qin Han said: "Old man, do you want me to avoid the attack of the nut?"

The voice of the old man in gray came again.

"How can it be that simple? This is something I created. It's a brilliant idea for a newbie like you to develop your soul foundation."

pat!

Another nut hits,

Qin Han, who had just stood up, was attacked again.

There are already two lumps on my forehead.

He said aggrievedly, "Old man, could you please explain the rules clearly before throwing the nuts?"

The old man in gray said: "Don't bargain with me. If there are difficulties, just overcome them. Besides, the rules are very simple."

"You just need to imagine that you have a weapon in your hand, and when the nuts fly towards you, use the weapon to block them."

"Get it!"

on the track,

Qin Han seemed to understand, but not quite.

Trying hard to imagine the appearance of the famous sword Yueying,

But no matter how much I think about it, it just can't materialize.

in front of you,

The nuts came flying again.

When I think of the pain of having a bump on my forehead,

He gritted his teeth,

He chopped it down hard with the non-existent knife in his hand.

Next second,

There was a puff sound.

The nut was split in half from the middle.

With a splash, it fell into the puddle.

"It's done! Old man, I seem to understand something."

The old man in gray said: "You've learned how to add one and one. Look how happy you are. But it won't be that easy later."

"Okay, just practice slowly on your own."

Inside the track,

Qin Han continued to chop nuts.

Each sword is swifter than the last,

Even later on he was able to come up with some new tricks,

Chop the nut in half with one stroke,

When the two halves of the nut fell, another sweep of the knife was made.

The nut becomes four pieces.

But before I could be happy,

This time, two nuts flew towards me.

The speed has also increased a lot.

He chopped it vertically.

And only crack a nut,

Another one, with a snap, made close contact with his forehead.

He sat down on the ground again.

Just stood up,

Two nuts flew towards us again.

This time,

Qin Han has learned to be able to

With a sweep of the sword,

The two nuts broke with a snap.

Immediately, I heard the scolding voice of the old man in gray clothes.

"Fool, don't think about taking shortcuts. You need to think carefully about how to turn one strike into two and chop them both off vertically."

"One knife turns into two knives?"

Qin Han was muttering while experimenting.

But after being hit more than ten times, he still couldn't get the point.

"Your talent is so poor. I really want to return the points to you and let you go have fun. Back in the day, my talented juniors could only take three hits at most to understand the secret of turning one sword into two."

"You are really stupid."

on the track,

Qin Han stared at the non-existent knife in his hand.

Suddenly, his hand fell to the side.

Made a knife-throwing motion.

Then he put his hands behind his back,

His eyes were fixed on the nuts coming from the front.

The moment the nut reached him,

"cut!"

In the void, two sharp blades seemed to appear.

With a snap, the two nuts were cut off at the same time.

"That's right. The sword in your hand can sometimes be a constraint on you, forcing you to do things only within certain conditions. But without the sword in your hand, a myriad of swords and weapons can emerge from your soul."

"Let's continue!"

Suddenly,

This time,

Three nuts suddenly appeared!