Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 582 Guidance

Not only him, but even in the entire Jingtian Manor, few can match Han Yi's diligence.

Honestly, Xiao Zhong felt inferior to them.

Besides, Han Yi had saved his life before. Therefore, he only felt respect for Han Yi.

"No problem, Senior Brother, please make your move." Han Yi smiled.

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zhong flicked his gourd with his right hand and slammed it toward Han Yi's face.

At the same time, he moved like lightning, his left hand like a whip, lashing out fiercely.

Han Yi easily countered this childish attack. He first leaned back to dodge the gourd, then raised his right elbow as a block.

However, in the instant he dodged...

Bang! ! !

The gourd suddenly exploded, spraying out wine that quickly transformed into a cluster of ice spikes under the force of the explosion.

"Ok?"

In that moment of distraction, Xiao Zhong lunged forward, his sword palm swiftly slashing towards Han Yi's shoulder.

His series of moves were extremely skillful, prepared for a long time. The force stirred up the airflow, splashing in all directions and causing the nearby grass to tilt slightly outward.

"Hey... Senior brother, be careful."

But just as his sword palm landed on his shoulder, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

Han Yi smiled slightly and took the blow head-on. Bang!

Han Yi tilted his left shoulder and suddenly slammed into Xiao Zhong. The force was like a raging torrent, knocking Xiao Zhong away and sending him staggering back more than ten steps before he regained his footing.

"Senior brother, you flatter me." Han Yi smiled and clasped his hands in greeting.

"this…..."

Xiao Zhong looked incredulous. He knew he was no match for Han Yi, but he never expected to be defeated so quickly.

His final combo, in particular, was extremely powerful; it could break the bones of an ordinary martial artist.

But Han Yi didn't react at all; he didn't even sway.

"Don't you understand? This is the difference between an ordinary martial artist and a martial artist with inscriptions." Zhong Yunxiu said coldly, "Even if Xiao Yi has only just started inscription, under the stimulation of bone inscriptions, his strength is concentrated throughout his body and is as hard as iron. Naturally, you can't break through his protective strength!"

If you continue to be so lazy and procrastinate, I'm afraid you'll never complete the inscription in this lifetime, understand? "Yes, Master, this disciple understands." Xiao Zhong was sweating profusely, showing signs of realization.

"I'll go back now and start practicing diligently." He bowed respectfully and took his leave.

Zhong Yunxiu's expression softened, and she nodded.

In fact, this was not the first time she had advised Xiao Zhong. She had tried to persuade him many times before to quit drinking, to calm his mind, and not to waste his talent.

However, it wasn't very effective.

Xiao Zhong still drank as usual, but he was a little more careful in front of her.

'I hope you can keep your word, Xiao Zhong…' Zhong Yunxiu sighed inwardly.

She then turned to Han Yi and said in a gentle tone, "Alright, Xiao Yi, that's enough for today. Is there anything else?"

"Master, I want to know, how big is the difference between martial artists at different stages of the Inscription stage?" Han Yi looked at Zhong Han, who was standing quietly to the side, with eager eyes.

Having just exchanged blows with Xiao Zhong for a while, his blood and qi were starting to boil.

To be honest, it wasn't enough.

Of course, he wasn't the impulsive type. He just wanted to see where he stood among martial artists, having already inscribed three runes.

Zhong Yunxiu immediately smiled: "Alright, then let your senior sister spar with you."

"Hanhan, you spar with Xiaoyi and see how well he recovers after his breakthrough. There have been many things going on in the sect recently, and we haven't had a chance to check if Xiaoyi's foundation is solid after he broke through to the seventh level. I'll take a closer look this time."

"Please have mercy, senior sister."

Han Yi stepped forward and clasped his hands in a salute.

“We’re all on the same side, no need to be so polite.” Zhong Han smiled and nodded. The two stood facing each other on opposite sides of the open space.

The light was so bright that it carried the thin mist through the forest, which fell on the two of them like a veil.

The man on the left is tall with regular, well-defined features. The woman on the right is slender, fair-skinned, beautiful, and graceful.

Looking at the two of them, a strange expression gradually appeared in Zhong Yunxiu's eyes.

As a parent, she naturally prioritized her daughter's important life event.

Especially Zhong Han, an ordinary person her age would have gotten married and had children much earlier.

Although martial arts practitioners like them are less bound by worldly etiquette, arranging a marriage as soon as possible is still a worry for Zhong Yunxiu's mother.

Therefore, she has been secretly conducting the screening process.

Xiao Zhong was originally a good candidate, but unfortunately he was addicted to alcohol and liked to go out and make sworn brothers all the time. He was never home and was always fooling around outside, so he was not a good match.

And now, Han Yi is gradually coming into her view again.

Han Yi has a clean background and no other scandals. He is steady and reliable.

When he first entered the inner courtyard, he performed extremely mediocrely, but after demonstrating his talent for the Precious Body, he gradually stood out. In terms of true skill cultivation alone, he even cultivated to the eighth level in one fell swoop.

Without a doubt, Han Yi is more suitable than the others.

Especially... there's another important point...

'Perhaps, while things are still relatively peaceful now that we're independent, we should settle things for Hanhan as soon as possible.'

Zhong Yunxiu thought to herself.

In fact, her requirements were not high. She did not require her daughter's husband to be from a wealthy family, nor did she require a political marriage.

Therefore, the first and most important point is that the daughter must like the other party, and the two must truly love each other.

If her daughter is unhappy or disagrees, she will absolutely not force her.

In the middle of the open space, Zhong Han and Han Yi fought for more than ten rounds without a clear winner.

Both used the Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm, and their strength originated from the same source. Under the influence of the clash and collision, it was difficult to determine who was stronger.

"Xiao Yi, the difference between the inscription stages actually lies in the difference in strength. The closer one gets to the mastery of inscription, the closer the nature of the strength will be to true strength. In this case, the side with the advantage in inscription will experience a crushing defeat in strength."

Zhong Yunxiu stood aside and offered her guidance.

The Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm technique is inherently geared towards agility and speed.

Han Yi and Zhong Han fought faster and faster, their figures constantly moving, gradually forming two afterimages on the open ground.

Without revealing his hidden strength and using only his true power, the characteristics of the Nine-Bend Academy were fully displayed. Strands of white frost danced in the air, occasionally exploding to slow down the surrounding area.

His extreme cold, yin deficiency, and dark darkness combine to bring people the ultimate cold.

Bang! ! !

As soon as they made contact, Zhong Han frowned, and layers of frost quickly spread to her arm through Han Yi's strength.

Even with her fully developed inscription power, it seemed she couldn't withstand the cold.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Han Yi stepped back and changed his punch, which was like a heavy hammer, and slammed into Zhong Han's shoulder.

Zhong Han dodged, but his speed was frozen and slowed down. The Nine-Bend Palm was designed for movement within a small area and was extremely fast.

In addition, Han Yi's movement skills were no less than hers. She was slowed down and naturally put at a disadvantage, and for a moment she had no way to avoid it.