Chapter 156: Limits

Who knows, after he reached the middle stage of blood refining, he was still far from reaching the limit of "Yang Yuan Gong". He could even feel that even if he broke through to the channeling stage, he would still be able to continue to use "Yang Yuan Gong" Practice!

In fact, in the library pavilion, Han Yi once read a miscellaneous journal, which recorded the life of a warrior's self-study.

This is a warrior who has reached the peak of perfection in the late stage of blood refining. He is also very strong and has a very stubborn temper. He once thought that there was a great secret hidden in "Yang Yuan Gong" and majored in "Yang Yuan Gong" all his life. Imitate my predecessors and realize the fundamental picture myself, thereby breaking through the channels.

His idea is somewhat possible. After all, all skills are created by people. If others can create it, he himself has the confidence to do it.

Of course, the result is obvious. This warrior has never accomplished anything in his life.

When Han Yi saw this, he sighed. He had already imagined that this person wasted his whole life and lived alone in his miserable old age.

Unexpectedly, at the end of the miscellaneous notes, this person's pen changed, revealing his proud mood.

In the end, he had no choice but to go home, marry more than a dozen beautiful concubines, give birth to dozens of children, and live a happy retirement life.

After all, he reached the pinnacle of the late stage of blood refining in Anyan City, and he was also a first-rate powerhouse. Moreover, with the characteristic that "Yang Yuan Gong" would not conflict with other techniques, he had practiced countless techniques in his life. He is still one of the most powerful figures in the later stages of blood refining!

Han Yi was also a little speechless, but this person's experience gave him some inspiration.

That is, like "Yang Yuan Gong", which allows you to practice other techniques at will, it is the most perfect technique!

As for practicing "Fire Yuan Gong", not only will your subsequent complementary skills be restricted, but you will also have to rely on others. This is not the choice of a wise man!

It was precisely because of this that he changed his plan. He originally chose "Fire Yuan Gong". He wanted to use this technique with a basic visualization diagram to try to break through the channel opening stage, and then practice Yang Yuan Gong from a high altitude. , to verify whether it can break the saying that "the Dharma cannot be practiced together".

However, if you want to gain energy through "Huo Yuan Gong", the first step is to abolish "Yang Yuan Gong" and "Golden Muscle Jade Bone Gong"!

Therefore, Han Yi has now changed his strategy. He wants to practice "Yang Yuan Gong" as much as possible to see where the limit of this technique is. If he is really stuck in the later stage of blood refining and cannot improve, then he will consider practicing " "Huo Yuan Gong" is not too late!

Crackling!

At this time, there was a burst of firecrackers outside the courtyard, accompanied by people shouting and shouting, making it very lively.

Even in these nine cold winters, when the wind and frost are blowing, the desolate north wind seems to be slightly dispersed by the sound, giving off a bit more of the atmosphere of human fireworks.

Han Yi was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses: "The New Year is approaching, it's going to get lively..."

At this time, two more voices sounded, beaming with joy, disrupting his thoughts.

"Grandpa Bai, how did you guess that lantern riddle? I didn't even think it was the Yunlin flower..."

A female voice sounded crisply, like an oriole coming out of the valley.

"Haha, what kind of skill is this! I have traveled all over the world in my life, and I have never seen anything weird, just a few trivial things! Haha!"

An old, proud male voice spoke.

"So, where is Brother Han...Yi, can he guess it? The stall owner said that he is the busiest these days and will set up a stall on the street every day."

"That boy, he can practice just fine, but it's too difficult for him to play with these things!"

The old man laughed loudly and said disdainfully: "Do you know how to play the piano against a cow? If you ask him to do these things, you might as well ask him to practice against the old cow..."

Soon, with a crisp sound of unlocking, Han Yi saw the well-dressed Qianxue and Bai Sanren walking into the courtyard happily carrying large and small bags.

As the new year was approaching, Qianxue was fed up with practicing and having nothing to do, so she started walking around the streets with the Baisan people.

But in Han Yi's view, time is precious and you can play at any time, so why bother spending time on these external affairs? It's better to do less of these things.

"Brother Yi, I'll make you a candy man!"

In the small courtyard, the cold wind howled, and the stone chairs, bonsai, and black stones all changed color, becoming tainted with an empty and desolate gray-white frost color. But now the entire sky is completely blocked by large low gray clouds. This scene is like an old ink painting sprinkled with watercolors, the color is dim.

The wintersweet at the corner of the wall is blooming like a bright light on a scroll.

As soon as we entered the yard, the fragrance of plum blossoms mixed with the cool north wind penetrated the nose, making people feel shaken and energetic.

Vaguely.......

Qianxue looked up and saw Han Yi standing in front of the black stone in the corner with his shirtless upper body and smooth muscle lines, like an inverted triangle.

She lowered her head slightly, and a blush appeared on her jade-like cheeks. Then, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she waved excitedly to Han Yi: "Silly man, come here and eat the candy man. It's very sweet. By the way, I'll give it back to you." I brought candied haws with sugar fillings inside..."

Han Yi smiled and looked at Qian Xue's actions.

"The Bai family girl is really annoying. She is so well-behaved at such a young age, so lovable! She is nothing like the evil in my family!"

A passing woman saw this and said with a smile. Without any explanation, she took out a snowflake pear from the basket on her shoulder and forced it into Qianxue's hand.

"Thank you, Auntie!" Qianxue knew that she was a neighbor nearby. After several refusals, she accepted it as she really couldn't refuse.

The woman was even happier when she saw Qianxue's politeness, and she touched Qianxue's head lovingly.

Qianxue didn't care, and continued to smile, biting the snow pear in small bites.

Bai Sanren put his hands behind his back and watched the scene with a smile.

"Good child, what a good child..." The woman said with a smile, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and looked at Bai Sanren and said, "Old Bai, has your little niece ever been married? I wonder which family's man would have such good luck!"

Bai Sanren's Bai family courtyard had been uninhabited for a long time. Suddenly, Bai Sanren brought back two young people and announced to the public that Qianxue and Han Yi were siblings, and followed him, their uncle, to the city to gain experience.

Hearing the woman's question, Bai Sanren shook his head and said, "There's no rush for my niece's matter. She's still young. But if you're so anxious to go through the motions and matchmake for someone else, why not spend some time and find a good family for my nephew?"