In the training ground, a young man in black was waving the two swords in his hands and slashing quickly at the figure in front of him.

In front of him, a figure in a blue robe held a wooden stick in his hand, which was wrapped in soul power. He easily blocked or deflected his attacks. Not only that, he also took advantage of his gaps to suddenly hit him in the chest and wrists with the stick, causing the young man to lose his weapons many times, or it took him a long time to attack again.

"Your forehand is weak, your backhand is not good, your steps are loose, and your reaction is slow. Are your two swords used to cut vegetables? Forget about chopping people. With your current level, it's hard to even kill a chicken. Your out-of-body sword energy is restricted. Is this the only level you have? Stand up again and attack me."

The two people in the field were Han Li and Qing Luan. Three months had passed since Guang Ling went into seclusion.

During these three months, starting from the second day of Guang Ling's retreat, his followers and their families came to visit him, and then Han Li began his difficult training career.

His daily schedule was packed, even his sleeping time was strictly regulated, which made him miserable as he liked to sleep in. Guang Ling's followers were fine, they didn't dare to force Han Li, and occasionally gave him some welfare time during cultural classes to let him relax.

But Qingluan Douluo didn't care about that. After noticing that Han Li particularly liked to release long-range sword energy when holding two swords and somewhat neglected basic close combat, he chose to teach him personally and beat him to death with a small wooden stick.

"Bang!"

Han Li could no longer hold on. After being hit on the legs by Qingluan's wooden stick again, he fell down, gasping for breath, not caring whether the ground was dirty or not.

"Okay, that's all for today. Wait until tonight, after you take the medicinal bath, let them give you a good massage so that you won't be unable to get up tomorrow." Qingluan looked at Han Li who had fallen down and took the initiative to end it.

Han Li retracted his martial spirit, wiped away the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Master, you are too cruel. If you want to hit me, you can just hit me. Why are you still talking trash like Master?"

Qingluan had been with him for three months and had gotten used to his speaking style. Hearing this, she smiled and said, "Didn't you teach me this? You can't beat the teacher who taught you swordsmanship, and yet you still speak so arrogantly. In another situation, if this person wasn't your teacher's follower, your head would have been chopped off long ago."

Han Li chuckled and retorted, "I apologized after the fight and even paid a hundred gold soul coins for it. Didn't you see that he was eager for me to continue the next day?"

"You are the only one who has a lot of crooked ideas. Stop talking nonsense. Today is not bad. You lasted one minute longer than yesterday. Go wash your body first and continue practicing. Later, I will take you to the place where your teacher is in seclusion. There was a lot of noise there yesterday, so he will probably come out soon." Qingluan instructed Han Li, whose face had turned into a cat-like shape due to wiping sweat.

"Okay, send someone to notify me when the time comes. I'll go get a massage first. It hurts so much."

Han Li struggled to get up, said goodbye, and limped towards the room with a grin on his face.

Qingluan looked at this kid who kept saying "I'm going to die" but never missed training, shook her head, and turned away.

"Plop"

After Han Li rinsed his body, he jumped into the bathtub filled with the smell of medicine. After emerging from the water again, he took a greedy breath and lay comfortably by the pool, letting the warm water brush over his body and feeling the medicinal power being absorbed by his body. However, the redness, swelling and bruises still made him feel a little unbearable, and he let out a groan that could be misunderstood.

There was a creaking sound from the door, and then there was no movement.

Han Li took off the towel from his face and shouted without turning his head: "Okay, Sister Xiu'er, come in quickly. This is not the first time. If you delay any longer, I will absorb all the effects of the medicine."

When his voice fell, Xiu'er's voice came from behind the screen not far away: "Xiao Li has bad intentions, I will come after I change my clothes."

After hesitating for a while, Xiu'er came out from behind the screen and stepped into the bathtub with a blushing face, but she still kept a distance from him. She buried her body under the water with only her head exposed. She glanced at him from time to time, and when she saw him looking at her, she immediately turned her head away.

Han Li was helpless, but he couldn't say anything. Sister, why are you so shy when you take a medicinal bath? Isn't he still wearing other clothes? Besides, he is still young. Although he has grown a lot taller after absorbing the first soul ring and exercising for three months, it is not the time for him to do bad things.

Speaking of which, this change occurred a month ago, and Xiu'er had finally cultivated to level ten. Uncle Qingluan directly had someone capture a 380-year-old crystal bear and successfully absorbed its first soul ring.

Perhaps it was because Xiu'er was already close to ten years old, and girls developed faster than boys when they were young. With the help of the spirit ring, Xiu'er grew a lot, and her feminine characteristics became more obvious. In addition, she liked to chat with the maids in the mansion, resulting in her blushing as soon as she saw Han Li in private, except for formal occasions. No one knew what was going on in her little head.

"By the way, Sister Xiu'er, after the massage is over and I finish my training, let's go to the place where the teacher is in seclusion. He should be coming out soon."

"Okay, Xiao Li, do you want to prepare a gift?"

When Xiu'er heard the serious matter, her head finally calmed down and she asked while still thinking.

"Ha, that's not necessary. All our things are provided by the teacher. Why should we prepare any gifts? We can just go there."

Han Li replied with a smile when he heard Xiu'er still arranged things according to the previous nobles' way of doing things.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you." Xiu'er nodded in response.

"Okay, continue soaking. Remember to pay attention to the time and don't get dizzy."

Han Li pointed at Xiu'er who had stood up unconsciously, and fled decisively in her shameful and angry eyes.

After receiving massage and treatment, Han Li resumed his practice. Although these three months were quite torturous, they also helped him develop good habits. At least his lazy personality was cured a lot, and he did not miss any time for practice.

Not only that, in this excellent training environment, he felt like a fish in water when he was training. As early as more than a month ago, he broke through to level 14, and now he could vaguely feel the threshold of level 15, and he could break through at any time.

This feeling had become even stronger during the sparring with Qingluan just now, and with his teacher coming out of seclusion today, he was even more eager to make a breakthrough.

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As time passed, the sky gradually darkened, but on the mountain where the worship hall was located, it was always bright, and there was no feeling of night at all.

Qing Luan, who did not send a servant but chose to come in person, was about to knock on Han Li's door when she vaguely sensed that the soul power fluctuations in the room had become more intense. She was stunned at first, then she scanned the room with her mental power and a smile appeared on her face.

"This kid is practicing really fast. You and your disciple are really good at choosing the time."

Qingluan waved her hand to stop Xiu'er who had just arrived, indicating that Han Li was making a breakthrough, and asked her to wait on the side, and then she stood guard outside the door.

It was not until the soul power fluctuations in Han Li's house stabilized that he pushed open the door and walked in with Xiu'er.

"Uncle-master, I have broken through to level 15. It took a little longer. My master should not have come out of seclusion yet, right?" Han Li opened his eyes, jumped directly off the bed, and asked happily.

"Well, that's good. Guang Ling is..."

Qingluan nodded in satisfaction. He had only said half of his words when suddenly, a sharp aura gushed out from the mansion not far away. Even the clouds in the sky were dispersed a lot, and the light seemed to be brighter. He paused and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Come on, I'll take you there. Your master just happened to have a breakthrough."

After saying that, without waiting for the two to answer, Qingluan's soul power quickly wrapped around Han Li and Xiu'er, and rushed towards the direction where the breath was surging.

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