I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"The power of blood?"

Since Han Xu was born, Han Li hadn't cared much about him at all, and naturally he wouldn't tell him some secrets about cultivation.

The King of Wei said: "This boy Han Li, let me see if he treats you as his son."

After finishing speaking, Han Xu felt an extremely tyrannical aura exerted on him. This kind of powerful force, even if he exposed all his strength and tried his best, he might not be able to counteract it.

Fortunately, this power came from King Wei, and he had no malice towards him.

Han Xu only felt a warm breath entering his body, as if all the secrets were hidden.

However, the existence of the system is not included. After all, the existence of the system has already transcended the scope of this world.

After a while, Han Xu felt his blood was about to boil, as if there was a force trying to find and awaken something, but soon returned to calm.

"No wonder, you haven't awakened the Han family's Sirian bloodline." Wei Wang said with some regret, "The power of bloodline is a talent that very few practitioners can have. It can allow practitioners to obtain unimaginable power."

"For example, Wei Kuang, his original realm has already reached the ninth rank, but if he uses the power of blood, he can even compete against the strong who have just entered the extraordinary in a short time."

"I originally thought that you had the strength you have now because you awakened the Sirian blood of the Han family. I didn't expect that you don't have the breath of the Sirian blood in your body. It's a pity. If you can awaken the Sirian blood, I am afraid that you are a newcomer to the extraordinary. A master will not be your opponent."

"From my observation of Brother Wei's previous situation, after using the power of Suzaku's bloodline, his aura is a bit impetuous. It should be that he has not fully controlled it yet."

King Wei looked at Han Xu in surprise, and said, "Your vision is as poisonous as your mother's. That's right, the power of blood is too powerful. It is almost impossible to control it perfectly. It can be said that the power of blood can really exert its full power. The time is after stepping into the extraordinary."

Seeing that Han Xu did not speak, King Wei thought he was depressed because he had not awakened his blood, so he comforted him: "Although you have not awakened your blood, there is no need to regret it. You have the strength you have today with your own strength. His achievements will not be worse than anyone else's."

Only then did Han Xu come to his senses, and he nodded in response. In fact, he didn't care about the power of his bloodline. He was wondering if it was because he hadn't awakened the bloodline of Sirius that Han Li didn't like him since he was a child.

Han Li must have discovered that he did not have awakened bloodlines, so he was regarded as an abandoned son, and even sent to the king's city as a hostage.

On the other hand, his two elder brothers have now become the only strong men in the northern border.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wei, I won't belittle myself."

"Good job." Wei Wang said with a smile on his face, "I've been tired all day, go to bed early, and ask someone to fetch anything you need. You are like your own home here, so don't be polite."

"Thank you, Uncle Wei."

Before parting, King Wei suddenly seemed to have thought of something important. He looked at Qing'er and Yingying seriously, and stopped Han Xu again.

"Uncle Wei, what else do you want?"

"It's nothing, I mainly want to remind you that young people should pay more attention to their bodies and don't go too many times at night."

Qing'er and Yingying blushed all of a sudden, and Han Xu almost lost his footing.

The image of Wei Wang in Han Xu's heart as a majestic and righteous man suddenly became a wretched and bad uncle, a perverted old man.

at night.

Perhaps because he was not used to the hot and humid climate in the south, Han Xu couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he simply came to the yard in his nightgown.

I don't know if Han Luoling will be alone in Wangcheng.

Han Xu stared at the night sky. Before he came to the southern border, he never thought that King Wei would have such a relationship with him.

Before he knew it, Han Xu's consciousness gradually emptied, and he seemed to have entered a wonderful state, as if he was standing above and looking down, and the situation of the entire Wei Palace was clearly reflected in his mind.

He saw Wei Kuang cultivating crazily, squatting while lifting a huge boulder.

Qing'er was tidying the strings, while Yingying was wearing a thin pajamas, leaning against the bed, thinking about something.

Suddenly, he saw King Wei.

King Wei stayed alone in the back room of the study, standing in front of the wall, gazing tenderly at a portrait of a woman on the wall.

The person in the portrait looks like a fairy born from the dust, even if it is just a portrait, it is full of fairy spirit.

King Wei said softly: "Yao'er, I finally saw your son today. He is a very nice young man who looks like you."

"After so many years, I still can't figure out why you followed Han Li to the northern border. Could he treat you better than me? If he really cared about you, how could he let you end up like this? How could you do this to your son?"

"But you don't have to worry. Although Han Li treats your son badly, there is still me. Since I have met Xu'er, from now on, I will treat him as my own."

"Yao'er, it's been so many years, even though I have married a wife and had children, I still miss you in my heart."

"I miss you."

Talking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ King Wei, a tough guy, actually shed tears.

He put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists tightly, restraining his surging emotions.

Han Xu sighed: "Poor infatuated person."

Han Xu's attention lingered on the portrait for a long time. This was the first time he saw his mother in his two lifetimes.

"Mother." Han Xu said quietly, and with a thought, his consciousness returned to his body.

He didn't even think about what the miraculous realm of the omniscient perspective just now was all about.

Three days passed in a flash, and Han Xu lived quietly in the palace, and was pestered by Wei Kuang every day to discuss and discuss. On the contrary, King Wei didn't get to see him a few times. As the master of the southern border, King Wei also had many things to deal with.

"Han Xu, let's go." Wei Kuang rushed to find Han Xu. Today is the agreed time to go to Wushen Mountain. The Wushen Church sent envoys to bring all the forces participating in the calculation to Wushen Mountain. .

It is said that many forces have sent leading figures of the younger generation this time, which can be described as a chance meeting, and Wei Kuang will naturally not miss this kind of opportunity.

"Qing'er, Yingying, let's go." Han Xu greeted, and then went out of the mansion with Wei Kuang. For the convenience of gathering, the envoy would wait under the statue of Suzaku.

When he could see the statue of Suzaku from a distance, Han Xu found that many people had gathered below, and one of them was particularly noticeable.

The man was dressed in noble clothes, handsome, holding a folding fan, and many people looked at him with awe.

Wei Kuang followed Han Xu's gaze and said, "This person is the Holy Son of the Holy Dao Palace,"